When the Alluring Queen opened her eyes, all the kings in the world knelt down

Half an hour later, King Yu entered the palace according to the order.

Before he could say his respectful greetings, Emperor Zhaocheng scolded him angrily: "It's so embarrassing!"

"The dignified prince even manages his own palace well, indulges his son in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and spends a lot of money in flower houses!"

"Twenty thousand taels of silver a year is enough to cover expenses, but I'm actually planning a dowry for my new daughter-in-law!"

"The maid ran back to the prime minister's house to complain on the street. So many people on the street saw this ridiculous farce with their own eyes. You have completely lost the face of the royal family!"

Accompanied by the angry rebuke, a line of broken words flew across the air into King Yu's face.

King Yu hurriedly caught the memorial, knelt down and admitted his mistake again and again.

"Is the palace of Prince Yu really so poor?" Emperor Zhaocheng scolded with a livid face, "Do you still want to take care of that prodigal Mu Wenxuan? If you take care of him, I don't mind throwing him to the military camp. Experience, practice!”

The whole palace was full of people kneeling on the ground, but they dared not say a word in panic.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I deserve to die! I know my fault!" King Yu panicked and admitted his mistake. "I just learned that such a ridiculous thing happened in the palace. I beg your Majesty's forgiveness!"

"Excuse me?" Emperor Zhaocheng's face was as dark as water, "Prince Yu's residence has been in trouble recently, and there have been frequent troubles. What on earth do you, the prince, do for a living?!"

King Yu was in awe: "I will manage my family well in the future and never let this happen again."

Emperor Zhaocheng took a deep breath and ordered coldly: "From now on, Mu Wenxuan will take another step out of Prince Yu's Mansion."

"I obey——"

"If anyone sees him visiting a brothel or casino again, don't blame me for missing old friendships and punishing him for resisting the imperial decree!"

King Yu's face changed, he lowered his head and knelt on the ground, his heart falling into an ice cellar.

Punished for the crime of resisting the decree?

Did the emperor think that demoting him to a county king was enough, and wanted to find an excuse to demote him to a commoner?

King Yu chewed it lightly, feeling a little full in his heart. Tianlai Novel Network

The emperor is too partial.

He is also a prince, and Prince Yu's palace has a salary of 20,000 taels per year, which supports the entire palace's annual expenses.

Although there are some other incomes, those incomes are almost negligible compared to ministers who have slightly more power in the DPRK.

땤The Ninth Prince Mu Cang enjoys all the wealth and glory.

Today, Xiapin stole the show.

Who knows how grand the battle formation under the Ninth Prince is? Take out a box of those gold and silver utensils at random, and the total amount is only 20,000 taels of silver.

There is also the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Gu has a high position and high authority, but no matter how powerful he is, his salary is fixed. With his annual salary and occasional rewards from the emperor, how can he afford such extravagant spending by the Prime Minister's Office?

Everyone noticed how rich the dowry Gu Anxian brought when she got married.

Where does the silver in the Prime Minister's Mansion come from? Doesn't the emperor have any idea?

땤Moreover, the marriage between Prince Yu and the Prime Minister's Mansion was clearly caused by Gu Anxian's inspection, but the emperor still gave marriage to such a girl to Wenxuan, just with the intention of suppressing the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Prince Yu has no real power in the court, so what if he married Gu Anxian and wanted to earn money to support the family?

Is it worth being so fussy and angry?

Prince Yu's Mansion lowered his head, and the more he thought about it, the more balanced he became, thinking that the emperor was deliberately targeting Prince Yu's Mansion.

"Are you convinced?" Emperor Zhaocheng stared at the top of his head, his eyes as cold as ice.

King Yu was startled and kowtowed quickly: "How dare you!"

"It's up to you to obey." Emperor Zhaocheng said coldly, giving him the last chance. "Go back and manage your family well. If such a shameful farce like today happens again, I will give you any chance."

King Yu was so embarrassed that he had to suppress his emotions and responded respectfully: "I obey the order."

After saying this, he stood up and left with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

Emperor Zhaocheng stared at his back in silence. For a moment, he knew what he was thinking: "The Legend of the Nine Emperors."

"yes."

Emperor Zhaocheng was so angry that he had no intention of reviewing the memorial. He just sat on the dragon chair without saying anything, waiting for Mu Tingchuan to come.

Xiao Changhai stood up, quietly gave him a cup of hot tea, and knelt down again.

"Everyone, get up." Emperor Zhaocheng said, "Xiao Changhai stays, and everyone else leaves."

The palace people all breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously stood up and left.

Emperor Zhaocheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip attentively. His eyes fell upon the memorial, which had not yet been reviewed, and a deep and unpredictable light flashed across his eyes.

A young man with a cup of tea and a smart black suit was summoned.

He is about nine years old, tall and thin.

He was dressed in a neat and thin black suit that accentuated his strong figure. His overall demeanor was somewhat similar to that of his Nine Emperors Uncle, with the same cold and indifferent facial features.

Even their outlines are somewhat similar.

Stepping into the palace gate, Mu Tingchuan knelt down to say hello: "My dearest minister, see you, Emperor 꿵. Long live the Emperor."

When saluting, the back should be straight, like an unsheathed sword, humble and high, and ripples and shocks.

Even though he was keenly aware that the emperor was in a good mood, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Emperor Zhaocheng raised his eyes slightly and stared at the youngest son quietly, with a hint of easily detectable admiration in his eyes.

He has always liked this son.

Although he is the youngest, he has the calmest demeanor.

The identity of his mother, Zhaoyi, made him not stand out among the emperors. However, as a son, Emperor Zhaocheng did not realize that his identity brought him low self-esteem. He also once had a fear of hands and feet because of his humble background. cowardly.

He is like a pearl hidden in the dark, and he has no complaints even if he is covered in dust.

He is not afraid of honor or disgrace, just like Mu Cang when he was young.

Emperor Zhaocheng turned his eyes slightly and looked at him in black clothes: "Do you practice martial arts?"

"Yes." Mu Tingchuan replied, "I dare not let the emperor wait for so long. I haven't changed my clothes yet. Please forgive me."

Emperor Zhaocheng was silent, and he corrected it in his heart.

There are still some differences between Xiaojiu and Mu Cang.

Mu Cang is cold and arrogant, and he has really lowered his arrogant head in front of the emperor.

He is so arrogant that he is like a crane in the sky.

Xiaojiu...

Emperor Zhaocheng said calmly: "Stand up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mu Tingchuan stood up, with an upright posture and slightly lowered eyes, maintaining the respect that a person should have.

"Your ninth uncle is getting married soon. After he gets married, you will serve him." Emperor Zhaocheng said calmly, "When you have time, you can ask him about military tactics, understand the deployment of border battlefields, and learn more about the ambitions of the kings of the northern border, the combat effectiveness of the northern border army, the huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and the enemy, and more details."

Mu Tingchuan didn't ask why, and nodded: "Yes."

"If it's possible," Emperor Zhaocheng looked at this son calmly, "you are very likely to take over your ninth uncle's military power in the future. You have an important responsibility and you can't be lazy."

Mu Tingchuan knelt down to receive the order: "Your son obeys the order."

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