Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Seeing that the emperor was angry, all the people present plopped and knelt on the ground in fright.

However, An Zihao's expression remained unchanged.

He slowly walked in front of Nan Aotian, and then replied with righteous words.

"Father, I know that you are angry, and I can agree to restore the position of princess, but I will not agree to kill the person who caused this matter. I hope you can forgive me."

Hearing this, everyone talked about it.

Ji Muyun knew in his heart that he was doing it for himself.

I can't let him take the blame for me in vain.

Thinking of this, Ji Muyun also knelt in front of Nan Aotian.

"Your Majesty is wise, this matter has nothing to do with the Seventh Prince, everything is the villain's fault, because the villain offended the concubine, so the concubine wanted to punish the villain, but the Seventh Prince is kind, and was blinded by the villain's words for a while , that's why you treat the princess like that, so please punish the villain and forgive the Seventh Prince!"

An Zihao was completely stunned by his words.

He actually distorted the facts for himself.

No, if the charges are really determined, then he will die.

Not caring about anything else, An Zihao hastily knelt forward.

"Father, you must not listen to his nonsense. This kid is only loyal to his son and sees that his son will be punished by you. That's why he is like this. I hope you don't believe it."

Even so, Nan Aotian frowned.

But in his heart, he looked at this little guy with admiration.

After all, how many people dare to speak so boldly in front of him?

Now, I actually admire him a little bit.

The prime minister next to him glared angrily at Ji Muyun who was kneeling on the ground.

Touching his beard, Nan Aotian rolled his eyes slightly, he knew that if he didn't give the prime minister an explanation today, this old guy would definitely not let it go.

Therefore, after a long time, he stood up, venting his anger.

"You bastard! You really made my father and I angry. Go back and let the princess out. In addition, you will be fined to go to the Department of Punishment to receive twenty sticks. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the deep affection that the princess has for you! Alright, hurry up and go down!" ! The emperor is upset when he sees you!"

After speaking, he turned his head away, pretending to be annoyed.

Originally, the prime minister wanted to continue to say something, but he knew that this was the last concession that His Majesty the Emperor could make.

If I push forward again, I'm afraid it will cause even bigger disturbances.

So he can only bless his body.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness..."

An Zihao took Ji Muyun's hand and walked out of the hall.

However, when passing by Nan Hanxi's side, Ji Muyun saw clearly those two pairs of terrifying eyes, which were full of anger.

His heart suddenly went cold.

Oops, now that he stands up for the Seventh Prince, he must hate himself even more!

Because An Zihao was going to be punished, Ji Muyun waited alone outside the Punishment Department.

Earlier, Zimo ordered him to go to the imperial physician's office to get some golden sore medicine for the prince, and then he could apply it on the prince when he returned to the palace.

If you want to go to the Taiyi Museum, you need to pass a small stone bridge.

Unexpectedly, just as Ji Muyun stepped up, he immediately saw a person standing in front of him.

It was none other than Nan Hanxi.

Although he was excited, he knew how this guy treated him now.

So he stepped forward obediently, bowed down and bowed gently.

"Greetings to the Ninth Prince, Prince Jin'an."