Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Jiang Xian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Emperor Dajiang said kindly: "How about it?"

"Just..." Jiang Xian was startled and full of grievances, "Come to my country of Jiangling, and crash into this hall to death."

"Nonsense!" Emperor Dajiang was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled, "The majestic king of a country can say such nonsense. Neither of you two can have children. If you are not allowed to have an heir, wouldn't he want it too?"

"That's right, Father." Jiang Xian shrugged his shoulders in shock, and was about to shed tears, "Father, you said, he has not been around for a long time, and my son is alone... alone and sleepless, it is really... It's really... Father, my son's life is miserable, I accidentally married someone who is jealous, father...you...you have to make decisions for my son!"

Jiang Xian burst into tears, begged Emperor Dajiang to make decisions for himself, and threatened to stop Qianzuisheng.

Emperor Dajiang was completely stunned.

He originally thought that Qian Zuisheng would reconcile angrily, or come to the letter of credence to argue with him, but he never thought that this would be the result.

Qian Zuisheng is not what he used to be, he is already the king of a country, how could Emperor Dajiang really be such a villain who beats mandarin ducks.

Besides, Prince Su's princess is just a bait for the emperor.

He's not that stupid, let Jiang Xianjing find his way between Qian Zuisheng and Prince Su.

Jiang Xian was so disturbed, true and false, that Emperor Dajiang only felt a headache.

He pulled Jiang Xianjing to persuade him for a while, telling him to be calm and calm, and wait for Qianzui's voice to subside before talking about it, what can't the couple discuss.

"It's really embarrassing to make such a big joke. If the reputation of this horror spreads..." Jiang Xian beat his chest and stamped his feet, "My son... how will I see people in the future..."

Emperor Dajiang seemed unable to bear it: "Emperor, relax, I know what happened today and you know."

"But... if the imperial concubine and elder sister-in-law ask about it..." Jiang Xian hesitated to speak in shock.

Emperor Dajiang smiled kindly: "If I don't mention it, who would dare to ask?"

"Prince Su..."

"Don't talk nonsense about things that don't make sense, so as not to ruin the good reputation of the princess."

"Oh!" Jiang Xian lowered his head in shock and disappointment.

Emperor Dajiang tried to coax him for a while, and Jiang Xian burst into laughter after being startled.

It took a long time to arrange Qian Zuisheng, and it was almost like saying that Qian Zuisheng occupied the latrine and didn't shit.

Emperor Dajiang wanted to laugh secretly, thinking that Jiang Xianjing had won the battle and was really promising, but he didn't expect that he was still so impatient.

What I want is still clearly written on my face.

Emperor Dajiang leaned on the couch, humming a little song leisurely.

Huantai bowed and came in to change tea: "Hey, what's wrong with Your Majesty today? So happy."

Emperor Dajiang sighed helplessly, and described today's situation like this.

Emperor Dajiang has always been a loving father. Normally, he would never show it so obviously.

But Jiang Xian was too aggressive these days, which made him panic.

It was so hard to see his messy appearance, even though he knew that there was moisture in this mess, Emperor Dajiang still benefited immensely.

After saying that, Emperor Dajiang shook his head again and again: "This thousand...Emperor Cheng Huan is really, he actually underestimated him before."

Huantai served the new tea, and echoed: "Isn't it? It looked so cold and indifferent back then, why does it still look like a fire cooking oil?"

Emperor Dajiang sneered: "Hmph, you old man, how do you know that life and death are taken away, power is so wonderful!"

"Yes, yes, the old servant only knows how to serve His Majesty, how can he understand this?"

Emperor Dajiang took a sip of tea leisurely: "Whether it's acting or not, after this incident, Emperor Chenghuan's heart must be alarmed, and suspicions will be born, just wait and see!"

Symphony's hand holding the fruit paused.

Emperor Dajiang squinted at him: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Huancai hurriedly bowed forward: "In my opinion, His Majesty is too worried."

"Oh?" "Your Majesty, think about it, if the prince is really a scheming person, why didn't he kill it first and then play it, and accept the princess before talking about it. The road is so high and the road is far away, how will Qianyu Kingdom know it in a short time? If he really has something Conspiracy, how can there be no heirs?"

"I don't know this truth. Back then... Forget it, don't mention it, just go on."

Huancai continued: "Even if Emperor Chenghuan really knows, what can he do? Either smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, or take the opportunity to find a sweetheart. After a few years, both of them will have children and gradually fade away." , also unknown!"

"Old man, I only thought you were a boring gourd with a sawn mouth. I didn't expect that you would pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of me."

Huan Cai couldn't help apologizing: "Your Majesty, forgive me, this old slave's words are not groundless. Do you still remember the girl Xiao He who was rewarded to the prince a while ago? The old slave heard that the prince loves something, and he is with Xiao He every day. Miss He hangs out in the backyard."

Huancai looked around and lowered his voice: "Don't say anything else, just say that the prince doesn't go anywhere after the court every day, and hastily went to the palace. It can be seen that the rumors are true. Think carefully, Your Majesty, after all these years , has the prince ever lived in such an An Ansheng?"

Emperor Dajiang naturally knew.

Jiang Xianjing has always been either drinking or gambling, and if he doesn't make a fuss, he just can't.

When Huancai said this, Emperor Dajiang was also a little uncertain: "But I always feel that Xianjing has aged a lot after returning from the war."

Huancai laughed and said: "Your Majesty loves his son dearly, the prince has just made great achievements, so how can we do it if we don't put on a show?"

"The ministers are quite convinced of him."

"Hey, can the courtiers not be convinced by His Majesty's decision? Think about it carefully, Your Majesty. Since helping His Majesty to share his worries, which matter has he made up his mind? To put it bluntly, the prince's handling of government affairs on the surface is actually a A messenger."

"But the things I entrusted him to do, he did it beautifully." Emperor Dajiang was thoughtful, recalling Jiang Xianjing's deeds one after another.

Huancai shook his head again and again: "Your Majesty, according to this old slave, the prince has not changed at all. Who went with him in the case of Huaigu City before? And who was the striker to help Qianyu Country?"

"Thousands of drunken voices?" Emperor Dajiang's eyes lit up.

"That's right, according to this old slave, the prince's bluffing military exploits are just a show, Babur defeated the Qianyu Kingdom, and the prince fought fiercely with the dying Bayar for more than half a year.

Naba Yaerke is also the youngest son of Tian Lai Khan, just like our prince, he is loved by thousands of people, and he grew up in a honeypot.

Besides, didn't the General and General Li go with him, and with these two, it was almost a tie. It can be seen that the prince and His Royal Highness are really far behind. "

Emperor Dajiang seemed to be moved, and his eyes were fixed on one place.

The heart of the illusion is pounding: "Your Majesty, forgive me, this old slave is talking too much, but it's a pity that the prince's immortal body has been broken, and his blood is depleted. Look at how weak the prince is now? The wind blows I'm afraid I'm going to fall."

Emperor Dajiang suddenly came back to his senses, "What did Master Ah Xiang say?"