"My lord..." Su Yuzhi looked at her in amazement, the candlelight danced on her face, her beautiful facial features squeezed together, her eyes were slightly red and she said: "Your lord wants to send me to the emperor's side?"

Mu Qianli pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and nodded: "This king needs someone like this, but if Miss Su is not willing..."

"No, my daughter is willing." Su Yuzhi interrupted Mu Qianli, and tears fell like pearls, hanging on her fair face. With grace, if the prince needs it, the courtiers can do anything for the prince!"

"Yuzhi, you..." Mu Qianli was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He immediately stood up from his seat, walked quickly to Su Yuzhi, and helped her up: "Yuzhi, I'm sorry..."

"My lord, you don't have to say this. I know what your lord thinks. The world needs a lord. Even if it's for the common people, for the sake of Cang Yue, the courtiers will go!" Su Yuzhi's eyes shone brightly. The determination on Zhang Wenxiu's face.

The frontier wars were retreating steadily, and the emperor Mu Youfang finally began to worry about it, but he had only a half-knowledge of the facts of the battle, sat in front of the script and thought for a long time, but still made no progress.

The palace door moved slightly, and a woman in a purple thin shirt came in with a plate of tangerines. He looked at Mu Youfang through the yellow curtain, lightly clenched his hands on the plate, frowned in pain, and looked at Mu Youfang. With a sigh in front, he carefully walked in through the curtain.

She walked to Mu Youfang's side, her hands trembling even more, she put the fruit plate tremblingly on the table, and was about to leave, but Mu Youfang suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. There was a red mark on her fair chin: "Is I scary? Are you so afraid of me?!"

"Chen, my concubine dare not." This woman is none other than Mu Yinque, who was favored by Mu Youfang not long ago and canonized as concubine Shu. Mu Youfang pinched her chin, as if his fingertips were about to pinch her In the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs.

Mu Yinque's pupils trembled slightly. Looking at the man in front of him, he was terrified and forced a light smile: "The concubine just sees that His Majesty is working too hard, so I want to persuade His Majesty to rest."

"Rest?" The veins on Mu Youfang's forehead twitched slightly, pinched Mu Yinque's chin fiercely, turned her face to one side, turned around and patted the memorial on the desk, and suddenly became angry: "Concubine Shu Haven't you seen so many memorials? If you let me rest, who will handle these memorials?"

Mu Youfang roared, swung the memorial on the table to the ground, suddenly knocked over the chair, kicked Mu Yinque again, and roared angrily: "I'm bored enough, why don't you bother me?" I?"

Mu Yinque was kicked several times by Mu Youfang, lying on the ground in pain, tears rolled down his face like a curtain of tears, and his delicate hair became unsteady and messy.

Before Mu Youfang calmed down, he kicked Mu Yinque a few more times. Just in time, the palace door was pushed open again, and a woman in a bright yellow phoenix robe walked in. It was Mu Youfang's queen. Yu Xiaohua, she was gorgeous and dignified, with a pair of phoenix eyebrows like irises, exuding a coquettish charm that seduces people's hearts and souls.

A bright yellow phoenix robe made her look noble and elegant, but if she didn't have this wind robe, she might only remind people of a girl singing in a flower building.She approached, with a hint of frivolity in her phoenix eyes, she glanced at Mu Yinque who was lying on the ground, and let out a faint cold snort in her nose, walked in front of Mu Youfang, put her hands on her waist and bowed slightly : "Your Majesty calm down."

"Why are you here?" The anger on Mu Youfang's face decreased slightly, but his eyebrows were still raised, which made people feel cold.He waved his hand to signal Yu Xiaohua to get up, and when he saw Mu Yinque lying on the ground, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Get out yet."

"Yes, yes!" Hearing these words, Mu Yinque seemed to have received an amnesty. He quickly lifted up his skirt and stood up from the ground. He hurriedly bent over, and walked out with his head buried in his tears.

Yu Xiaohua stared at Mu Yinque's leaving back, his expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to see Mu Youfang sitting back on his chair, looking at the pile of memorials on the table, devastated.

Yu Xiaohua rolled her eyes, pinched her sleeves slightly, moved to Mu Youfang's side, scanned the memorials, looked up at Mu Youfang's expression and said, "Your Majesty, are you still worrying about the war?"

"Yes," Mu Youfang sighed, stretched out his hand to scratch his forehead, and said in pain, "But I don't know how to use soldiers at all, and I don't know what to do?"

"Actually, we can't blame His Majesty for this incident, nor can we blame the border soldiers. It's normal that we can't beat the troops of the Lu Kingdom and Lanxi." Yu Xiaohua comforted, stretching out his hand to lighten Mu Youfang's arm Holding it lightly, he let out a long sigh, and lowered his brows: "I see, Your Majesty should stop the loss in time."

"Stop the loss in time?" Mu Youfang frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at Yu Xiaohua suspiciously: "What does the queen mean?"

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Early stage:

"Brother Prince, my father gave me the throne..."

"Then you just sit on the throne and watch how I pull you down!"

"I can give it to you..."

"I don't need your charity!"

Later period:

"I just want to return the throne to you, because this country belongs to you..."

"Without you, what would I do with this country?!"

Master abuse (writing abuse is my old profession...)

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