Consort, don't escape gl

The Emperor of Mausoleum sat on the dragon chair and said: "The son-in-law and Mu Han have worked hard." Before I could speak, Ling Muhan stepped forward and said: "Father, this is a memorial, you should read it."

Seeing that Ling Muhan was in such a hurry, Linghuang's face became serious.Apart from us, there was an old eunuch in the main hall, and the eunuch took the memorial from Ling Muhan and presented it up.I don't know what is written in the memorial, and I don't even know when Ling Muhan wrote the memorial.The mausoleum's face was full of anger, it seemed that this memorial made him very angry!

"Bastard, it's really lawless!" Linghuang burst into anger.

"Father, don't be angry, since we have recognized his face, shouldn't we fight back!" Ling Muhan said calmly.

After hearing this, Emperor Ling agreed with Ling Muhan's point of view: "How does Mu Han think to fight back?"

"Cutting power." Ling Muhan spit out two words.The emperor of the mausoleum showed embarrassment: "Cutting power? Will this anger him? After all, there are a lot of his snobbery in the court, if..."

"Father Emperor" Ling Muhan interrupted him, "Find an appropriate reason, one that she cannot refuse." After speaking, Ling Muhan turned to look at me with a smile.

"What reason?" Mausoleum Emperor asked suspiciously.Ling Muhan smiled but didn't answer, and said softly to me: "Father, the case of the prefect of Yang is now considered closed, shouldn't it be time for the son-in-law to change his official position?"

The Mausoleum beamed with joy: "Hahaha, yes, tomorrow morning the court will announce the decree in front of all the courtiers."

I looked at the two women and said depressedly: After all, the muddy water of the palace is still flowing.From the main hall to the bedroom, I was always depressed.After closing the door, Ling Muhan hugged me from behind: "Qing'er will blame me." Knowing what she was referring to, he put his hand on hers and said softly: "How could it be, I understand."

Ling Muhan let go of me, walked in front of me and stared at me tightly: "Thank you." "Hehe" smiled at her, "Go to rest early."

"Ah."

Early the next morning.

"Princess, why is it red?" I looked at Ling Muhan depressed.Ling Muhan said with a smile in his eyes: "Hehe, I think it's quite suitable to wear on Qing'er!" After speaking, he pinched my cheek.

"Uh, I'm not a child." Seeing her move, I countered.

Ling Muhan pinched my nose affectionately and coaxed me: "Okay, Qing'er, stop making trouble, and go to the main hall to wait, the emperor will announce you to enter the hall later!"

"Okay." I reluctantly dragged my clothes and walked out.

"Xuan Consort Fang Qing enters the palace."

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his clothes and strode towards the hall. "Chen Fangqing has seen the father." I respectfully knelt on the ground.The mausoleum emperor said solemnly: "Get up, son-in-law, you have contributed a lot to breaking the case of the magistrate Yang this time."

After getting up, he bowed slightly: "Father, Fang Qing just did his best, and Prince Jin also helped me a lot." "Oh, really?" Emperor Ling looked at Prince Jin in surprise.

Prince Jin was not modest either: "Hehe, I just helped him up." After hearing this, Emperor Ling's eyes flashed brightly: "Then what does the prince think of this son-in-law!"

"The son-in-law is a man who can be made!" Prince Jin said without thinking.Prince Jin's words were in the hands of the Mausoleum Emperor: "Well then, son-in-law, I will make you Minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

As soon as these words came out, the hall immediately exploded, and Prince Jin's face became ugly in an instant, and Prince Jin said unnaturally: "Then what about Wu Shangshu?"

The Emperor of the Mausoleum had already considered this issue: "Let him assist the son-in-law, and the salary will not change." The Prince of Jin is now in a difficult situation, and he cannot refuse but accepts it.I looked at Prince Jin with some concern: I believe this man has already held a grudge against himself.

"If you have nothing else to do, leave the court." Mausoleum Emperor said impatiently.Everyone said in unison: "The minister waits to leave."

"Consort stay." Seeing that I was about to leave the hall, Mausoleum Emperor's words kept me.

The Mausoleum walked up to me and said: "I believe you have also seen the intentions of Prince Jin, he is my own younger brother, so I have tolerated him again and again, but this time he actually killed the court officials, I really can't tolerate him anymore! "

I silently listened to Linghuang's words, I had already guessed these things.The Emperor of Mausoleum paused for a moment and continued: "This time I replaced his man, he should have held grudges against you, you must be careful. As the consort of the princess, you are also my half son."

"Father, don't worry, I understand."

"Okay then, step back." Ling Huang turned his back and said.

The Mausoleum Emperor should feel uncomfortable now, so he turned around and walked out of the hall without further words.After walking a few steps, I heard Prince Jin say in a strange way: "Our new Minister of the Ministry of Punishment doesn't even lift his head when he walks. What is he thinking?"

Damn it, the more you are afraid of something, the more you are getting something, pretending to be calm and saying: "Uncle Huang, you haven't gone back yet?"

"Haha, you have made a great contribution, and this king will celebrate for you. I would like to invite you to sit in the Spring Garden Tower." Prince Jin rolled up his sleeves, and his actions looked like a rich man.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, for your kindness. Fang Qing should serve our Ling Kingdom." I politely refused.

"Oh? Is the son-in-law looking down on this king?" A hint of sinisterness flashed through the eagle eyes of Prince Jin.It seemed that I couldn't escape, so I quickly explained: "Uncle, you are thinking too much, I will go. I will contact you when the princess and I go back."

"Okay, then the king will go back." Prince Jin left satisfied.

"Princess, I'm back." As soon as I entered the bedroom, I looked for Ling Muhan's figure, "Princess, Princess." After searching around, I didn't see Ling Muhan. I sat down on the bed and felt very tired. I looked down at the red body. The official uniform felt even more tired. "Ah" sighed and took off the clothes on his body, took out the white shirt in the suitcase and put it on.

"Sister Huang, Miss Huang." Ling Muxue barged in.When he saw me, he blushed instantly, and stammered, "Sister, brother-in-law, you are here."

"Well, I'm also looking for a princess." In fact, I am also embarrassed now, because the outer shirt has not been put on yet, and I put on the outer shirt while talking.

Ling Muxue turned her face away unnaturally! : "Brother-in-law, are you feeling better? I heard that you were injured a few days ago." I wondered how she would know: "Well, it's almost over!"

"Well, that's good, that's good." Ling Muxue said in a low voice, looking at her side face, she felt a little lonely when she said this. "Ahem" I cleared my throat, "Are you here to talk to the princess?" The blush on Ling Muxue's face has faded, "Well, since my sister is not here, I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, slow down." I didn't keep her either.

I don't know how long I waited and fell asleep, and was finally woken up by Ling Muhan.During dinner, Ling Muhan said that he was going to accompany his mother, but I didn't say anything.After eating, Ling Muhan asked, "Is Qing'er going well today?"

"Well, it's okay." I looked out the window and replied.

"But you were bullied?"

"Huh?" I turned around suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

"Well, it feels like you're absent-minded." Ling Muhan frowned.He stepped forward and hugged her in his arms: "Silly princess, you are overthinking."

"Didn't Prince Jin make things difficult for you?" Ling Muhan leaned into his arms and asked. "Well, he said he invited me to dinner, and I accepted!" Said frankly.Ling Muhan raised his head and asked angrily, "How can you promise him!"

I said helplessly: "I don't want to either, but there is no way to refuse! Even if it is a Hongmen banquet, you have to break through. Don't worry, princess. You will have to confront him sooner or later, and hiding is not an option." Ling Muhan Slow down the tone: "Okay. You have to be more careful." Gently pecked her lips: "I like you."

Ling Muhan smiled like a flower: "Idiot, why are you talking about this." "Hehe. Let's rest." He immediately picked up Ling Muhan and walked to the inner room.Holding her tightly in my arms on the bed, Ling Muhan was quiet, and was hugged by me without saying a word.

"It's good to have you." Kissed her forehead, "Good night, my princess."

It was a warm night.

The next morning, he bid farewell to Emperor Ling, got into the carriage and prepared to go home.The carriage had already driven out of the palace, but was stopped by someone.

"Princess, the last general Zhan Fei is asking to see you." A deep voice sounded outside. "General Zhan, you stopped the princess's carriage in such a public place, did you lose your etiquette!" Mu Ying sternly reprimanded Zhan Fei.

"The last general will never leave without seeing the princess today, let alone talk about etiquette!" Zhan Fei's firm tone made me frown: Could it be a rival in love!Ling Muhan smiled at me gently: "I'll go down and have a look." Since she might be a rival in love, how could she let her go down by herself, so she held Ling Muhan back: "Let's go down together."

After getting out of the car, I saw a man in armor, tall and straight like a pine tree, vigorous like a scorching sun, with a stern face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. I couldn't help but admire in my heart: what a bloody man.Ever since he and Ling Muhan got out of the car, Zhan Fei's eyes had been fixed on Ling Muhan, and the heat in those eyes was undisguised.

Ling Muhan pretended not to see the emotion in his eyes: "Why did General Zhan come back from the barracks? Why do you have to stop Ben Gong's car?"

The man just looked at Ling Muhan affectionately without answering.I really couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly reminded: "Ahem, General Zhan, the princess is asking you something." Zhan Fei finally came back to his senses, looked at me, his eyes were first puzzled and then resentful.Sensing his hostility, I said bluntly: "If the general is fine, then I will take the princess back." After finishing speaking, I grabbed Ling Muhan's hand and turned around to get into the carriage.

"Am I late after all?"

Hearing this, I paused and turned around to look at him. Zhan Fei lost the radiance he had just now, and his face was full of loneliness. "General Zhan, if you have nothing to do, I will go back with my son-in-law. You should also go back to the barracks as soon as possible. If your father finds out that you have left your post without authorization, you will definitely be accused!" The last sentence in Ling Muhan's tone revealed intolerance. The majesty of resistance.After speaking, Ling Muhan pulled me into the carriage: "Mu Ying, let's go!" Ling Muhan ordered.

The carriage passed by Zhan Fei slowly, and Zhan Fei's lonely figure could still be seen through the window.Although he is a rival in love, I also feel sorry for him. "Oh, falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless." Heart said with emotion.

Ling Muhan looked at me with a smile that was not a smile: "It's my fault to hear what the son-in-law means!" "Ah, that's not the case, I didn't mean that." Seeing that she was getting angry again, I hurriedly coaxed: "The princess can only be Fang Qing's, Fang Qing is mine, so the princess can only be mine." Seeing how thick-skinned I was, Ling Muhan burst out laughing: "Hehe, what an idiot!" Fortunately, she wasn't angry, so I was also considered Heaving a sigh of relief, he looked out of the car window and could no longer see Zhan Fei, feeling a little worried in his heart: Zhan Fei really likes Ling Muhan, Zhan Fei is a talent, and he is also a great general, so he should hold an important position.If you hold grudges because of this relationship, you may be in trouble in the future!

"What's wrong with Qing'er?" Ling Muhan looked at me with concern, and smiled at her gently: "It's okay." He secretly prayed in his heart: Don't be like what I think.