Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Looking up, Ji Muyun quickly saw a middle-aged man sitting on the golden throne.

He looks about 40 years old, although the surface is very kind, but there is a strong aura exuding from him.

This is the current emperor Nan Aotian.

Obediently followed An Zihao and walked in, then followed Zimo and stood beside him.

What surprised Ji Muyun was that Nan Hanxi was standing right behind An Zihao, behind himself.

But even if she was so close to him, what she got was his indifferent eyes.

At this moment, suddenly a minister in the middle knelt on the ground full of anger.

"Your Majesty, please make the decision for the old minister..."

Above Nan Aotian frowned suddenly, and then asked.

"What does the prime minister mean? Even everyone knows that you are under one person and above ten thousand..."

Having said that, the Prime Minister immediately turned his eyes to An Zihao.

At this time, Ji Muyun already felt that something was wrong.

If I guessed correctly, it must be because of what happened yesterday.

It must be because An Zihao imprisoned the princess, that's why it happened.

Sure enough, the Prime Minister glared at An Zihao before complaining to Nan Aotian.

"Your Majesty doesn't know something. Just yesterday, the seventh prince abolished the little daughter of the humble minister from the position of princess, and then broke into the backyard. Speaking of the little girl, since she married into the palace, she has worked hard for the palace. She has never done anything wrong. But how could the lord treat her like this? This minister is really sad for his daughter in his heart! If it is really the daughter of this minister, this minister would naturally plead guilty to His Majesty himself, but she did not. "

Speaking of this, the prime minister burst into tears...

When Nan Aotian heard this, he also frowned.

Not long after, he turned his head, looked at An Zihao, and asked sharply.

"Is what the prime minister said true?"

Next to him, Ji Muyun wanted to stand up and speak.Tell him everything was his fault, but An Zihao stopped him.

Not intending to hide anything, An Zihao obediently stepped forward.

He raised his head and looked at Nan Aotian.

"Reporting to my father, it is true, but the concubine committed a crime below her, and she did something wrong. The minister really couldn't bear it, so he made such a disposition. If he offended the prime minister, the minister could only say sorry!"

Even now, he dared to say that.

The prime minister knelt on the ground again angrily, crying loudly.

"Your Majesty, I have been with you for many years... I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to protect my daughter this time, after all, I only have such a daughter!"

Hearing his prayer, Nan Aotian nodded.

He turned to look at An Zihao.

"Immediately restore the status of princess, and more appeasement is required! As for the cause of this incident, I will be directly killed!"

These words made Ji Muyun tremble slightly in fright.

But soon An Zihao hugged him behind him.

He stepped forward very firmly, and then he said: "Father, I am afraid that I will not agree to you about this matter, and you also know my temper."

These words stunned all the people present.

Seventh Prince, is this crazy?How dare you say such a thing.

Zimo next to him hastily winked at him, but it's a pity that An Zihao had already made up his mind.

He slammed his fist on the dragon chair, and Nan Aotian shouted sharply: "Do you still have me as the emperor in your heart?"