report!The empress is on the way to farm, the lucky star shines brightly

Chapter 138 Qing Ling
The sun was setting to the west, and Li Changyuan almost woke up from his sleep. On that day, he and Mu Mian met Yinzhen and the others at the top of the mountain. Because the life and death of Prince Rui were related to the fate of the country, Li Chang Yuan took Mu Mian to the capital first.

Li Chang Yuan put on his clothes and got up, "Come here, change clothes."

After the words fell, a young eunuch who served in the house opened the door and came in: "My lord, you have finally woken up. Your Majesty has summoned you into the palace."

Li Changyuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Li Sanxi, what time is it now? Has Sihua come back?"

"Master Hui, it's Wushi now, and Sihua has come back with a girl." Li Sanxi replied, "The girl is now living in Biluoyuan with Sihua's sister."

Li Chang Yuan nodded, got up and went out: "Let's go."

In Fuyan Palace, Li Yifu saw Li Changyuan's figure from a distance, and came out to meet him.

"Your Highness, this old slave is expecting you to come back. You don't know that when it was rumored that you were passed on, His Majesty passed out on the spot. It's only after receiving your letter these days that I feel better." Li Yifu said as he spoke. I wiped my tears and wanted to say more.

Emperor Wen Jing's shout came from inside: "Li Yifu, you have grown up now, you dare to spread any random words."

Li Yifu silenced, he glanced at Li Changyuan carefully, then bowed and saluted, and brought Li Changyuan into Fuyan Palace.

Throughout the whole process, Li Chang Yuan didn't say a word, his expression was calm, showing no joy or anger.

In Fuyan Palace, Emperor Wen Jing was crouching in front of the Dragon Table and writing something, when he saw Li Chang Yuan coming in, he snorted coldly, picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at it: "You bastard, it's getting longer and longer! "

Li Changyuan knelt on the icy ground, with his skill, he was completely capable of avoiding the blow of Emperor Wen Jing, but he didn't dodge, but took the blow abruptly.

The black inkstone was smashed on the left shoulder, and Li Chang Yuanyue's white brocade robe was smashed until ink blossomed.

Li Changyuan kowtowed, his face was indifferent, without any expression, he said: "My son is not filial."

After the four words were finished, there was not a single extra word.

Emperor Wen Jing was even more annoyed when he saw his behavior. He bypassed the dragon case and came to Li Changyuan. State?"

Li Chang Yuan lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Wen Jing was so angry that he wanted to copy things and hit people, Li Yifu stopped him in time: "Your Majesty calm down, this slave has the courage to say that it is indeed wrong for the Seventh Prince to go to Hongzhou privately, but the Seventh Prince even killed Prince Rui to rebel." The leader of the army captured Prince Rui alive, this is a great contribution to the people of the world and the whole country."

Emperor Wen Jing glared at Li Yifu, returned to the dragon chair and sat down, the evidence softened a little: "Who is the woman Prince Rui is talking about?"

Li Changyuan finally raised his drooping head, his eyes were burning: "She is my fiancee."

fiancée?
Li Yifu, who had been listening carefully to the conversation between the father and son, was shocked. His heart suddenly rang out. In the next second, his brain was spinning faster than his eyes. The whole body fell on Li Changyuan, and then Li Yifu only felt a huge pain in his back, he didn't dare to cry out, but the pain was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to pass out.

Li Yifu propped himself up and knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty is angry, and this old slave has become more disciplined." After saying this, Li Yifu passed out.

Seeing that Li Yifu blocked the paperweight thrown by Emperor Wen Jing for him, Li Changyuan fainted.There was finally a trace of turbulence on the face: "Eunuch Li."

"Come here, tell the imperial physician." After all, he is an old man who has been with him for decades, how could Emperor Wen Jing have the heart to see him get hurt.

Li Yifu was carried down, and there were only father and son Wen Jingdi and Li Changyuan in Fuyan Palace.

Both father and son are peerless appearances, but they look nothing like imagination.

Emperor Wen Jing turned his head away, but his voice did not soften at all. He said sternly: "The marriage contract that you and Princess Qingling made since childhood, why did you have another fiancée? Who allowed it?"

"I won't marry Qingling." Li Changyuan said firmly.

"It's the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, when will it be your turn to decide your own marriage?" Emperor Wen Jing couldn't help but hold back his breath, "Everyone knows that Qingling and you are engaged, if you call off the engagement, Aren't you forcing Qing Ling to die?"

"My son will take care of this matter." Li Changyuan said.

"You!" Emperor Wen Jing was so angry that he wanted to copy something again, but looking at that stubborn face, looking at the outline of eyebrows and eyes, he was speechless.

At this time, a servant's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is here."

Emperor Wen Jing returned to his senses, and said softly, "Let her in."

"Your Majesty, the floor is so cold, yet you still let Yuan'er kneel like this." Concubine Wan Xie Qingwan complained as soon as she came in, "Yuan'er, get up quickly, don't kneel and break your knee."

But Li Chang Yuan said: "No need, thank you Concubine Wan for your kindness."

Xie Qingwan's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, and she withdrew her hand, "You child."

Seeing Li Changyuan like this, Emperor Wen Jing couldn't suppress his anger again: "Who told you to be so rude? There are no rules or rules, let me kneel outside."

"Your Majesty, what are you doing, it's raining outside?"

Li Changyuan was used to this kind of situation before, because it happened so often, he was already numb.

But now that he hasn't returned for more than half a year, he seems a little unaccustomed to it. In contrast, life in Daluo Mountain is much better than here.

I don't know what his Mianmian is doing now.

At this time, Mu Mian was swimming alone in the garden. After coming to the capital, Li Changyuan arranged her in a manor in Chengxiao.This manor is very large, with elegant and exquisite decoration, similar to those gardens she had seen in Suzhou gardens, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, and a scene at every step.

At the beginning, there were some novelties, but after staying for two or three days, I realized that Daluo Mountain is more interesting.At least there, she was free.

After Li Changyuan arranged her here that day, she never saw him again. For several days in a row, she was the only one in this manor. Although there were many servants serving her, they were not close to her, they just observed politely and aloofly. looking at her.

Very awkward.

It is also very unfree.

Even if she wanted to go out for a stroll, those servants would not allow her to go out because the master had not confessed.

Thinking of the unfamiliar place, Kapok also gave up the idea of ​​going out to see the capital.

Therefore, she can only come to the garden every day to stroll around. Although there is nothing to do in the garden, it is better than staying in the house anyway, it is too boring.

Kapok was twisting her handkerchief and silk and couldn't get excited. At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old maid came in outside the pavilion. That maid was called Luqiao, and she served Kapok by her side these days, but this maid seemed very reluctant to serve her. She, therefore, does not always stay by her side.

Luqiao walked into the pavilion, and perfunctorily bowed her body as a salute: "Miss Mu, Princess Qingling invites you."

(End of this chapter)