Chapter 113 Dispute
At this time, Mu Shengyan was talking with the emperor in the imperial study.

"The visit of the envoys of Wei State this time is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface. This time, you and Honglu Temple are responsible for the reception of the envoys of Wei State, so that you can secretly investigate their true intentions."

In the main hall today, the Queen's proposal reminded him, so Xiao Yi didn't want Fang Xiling to accompany him?Then why didn't he take this opportunity to let Mu Shengyan have more contact with him and spy on him?

"Weichen, I understand."

Mu Shengyan replied respectfully.

"You don't have to!"

Hearing Mu Shengyan's strange and distant answer, Ye Shaoqiu felt a bit lonely. He didn't like this feeling, very much.He still likes the former Mu Shengyan who didn't respect him very much, and even disdain him a bit.

"Your Majesty, there are differences between monarchs and ministers, and no one should have privileges."

Mu Shengyan felt the displeasure in Ye Shaoqiu's words, but he knew that the emperor was the supreme being, and he couldn't change it whether he wanted it or not.

Not even close relatives.

He is destined to become a loner sitting alone on a high platform!

"Are you still blaming me for the marriage?"

Ye Shaoqiu finally mentioned Mu Shengyan's marriage, and he knew in his heart that his brother was unhappy because of it.

But it's also for his own good.

"Your Majesty, my younger brother asks the emperor to give me a marriage for my younger brother."

Mu Shengyan saw that the emperor took the initiative to mention this matter, stepped back and knelt on the ground and begged him to fulfill the matter.

Ye Shaoqiu was frightened by his behavior and took two steps back. He knew that Mu Shengyan was pleased with Fang Xiling. If it had been before, it would have been fine to take her as a concubine, but now that she is named Princess Zhaohe, this concubine cannot be done.

He had already had a candidate for Mrs. Mu Fuzheng in his heart, but this person was definitely not Fang Xiling who was born as a commoner.

Previously, the two of them behaved intimately, and he also turned a blind eye, unwilling to intervene.

But now, the eldest princess has made it clear to him that Mingxia can marry into Mu's mansion as Mu Shengyan's wife, and he has already agreed to the eldest princess.

What's more, looking at Xiao Yi's appearance, it seems that Fang Xiling is very satisfied. If Fang Xiling marries Wei Guo, this will solve his big problem.

"You, your marriage, I have other plans."

The emperor didn't want him to be distracted at this critical moment, so he didn't want to bring up Mingxia's marriage with him, and wanted to wait for the prince of Wei to leave before revealing the matter.

"Your Majesty, I don't want anyone except Fang Xiling."

The Holy Prophet raised his head sharply and looked at the emperor. He probably knew what the emperor meant.

But he refused.

"Your Majesty, your younger brother is already half-dead. Only Fang Xiling does not dislike her and is willing to spend the rest of her life with her younger brother. Your Majesty, there are thousands of people who can win over your courtiers, and I am not the only one."

Mu Shengyan thought that the emperor wanted to use his marriage to win over powerful officials.

Seeing that he lost his composure because of a woman, Ye Shaoqiu immediately lowered his face and said coldly, "Don't forget your identity."

Mu Shengyan stood up and said coldly, "Your Majesty, you gave everything to me. If you want to take it back, I will give it to you with both hands. But there is only one thing, she, I must marry her!"

Ye Shaoqiu saw that his attitude was firm, as if he was about to abandon everything, so he couldn't help softening his attitude.

"I'm also doing it for your own good. I think you are a dignified prince, and you should marry a wife as a noble girl. How can a girl like her who doesn't know etiquette be worthy of you."

Ye Shaoqiu's tone carried a bit of hatred for iron but not steel.

"emperor……"

Mu Shengyan wanted to say something else, but the emperor waved his hand to stop him from continuing, "Do the things in front of you first. We will talk about your marriage after this matter is over."

Mu Shengyan walked alone in the night wind. He didn't believe that Ye Shaoqiu would agree to his marriage with Fang Xiling.Maybe when Wei Guoshizi leaves, he will order himself to marry the woman he chooses.

No, he is not sitting still.

Mu Shengyan looked back and saw the cornices and bucket arches of the Chaoyang Palace flying obliquely into the night sky, and the neatly built palaces stood in rows of darkness, he felt a little out of breath.

He suddenly thought of the former emperor.

He hadn't seen his father since he was born, and when he was 20 years old, he knelt in the Chaoyang Palace together with other ministers, listening to a majestic voice from a senior official.

He knew that the person on the high seat was his father, and he secretly forgot to take a look at his father while visiting, he was so high above and untouchable.

Countless times, he wondered if the emperor knew that the person under the steps was his son?

Maybe he doesn't know.

After all, the emperor that day was no different from the past.

"What does this place have to do with me?"

Mu Shengyan murmured.

He originally thought that if the truth about the Wu family being framed by someone was revealed again, the emperor would definitely think of his son who lived abroad, and he wondered if the emperor would hold his hand and say "I'm sorry" to him at the last moment, but He didn't wait for anything, he didn't wait for his confession, let alone his acknowledgment.

Perhaps, the emperor also hated it in his heart.

He hated the Wu family, he hated his mother, and even hated him.

Mu Shengyan felt that he was an unloved person, but he met Fang Xiling.

Fang Xiling told him that he is a person worthy of being loved, and he is a person who can be loved.

But, why, whoever he wants to marry is up to them.

Mu Shengyan was furious, he punched the stone lion at the gate of the palace, and a burst of pain went straight to his brain.

"My son, my son can't."

Seeing that the young master lost his composure, Mu Lian reminded him that he was still at the gate of the palace, and his every move would be known by the emperor.

"Mulian, I, I want to leave here."

……

On the second day, at dawn, Fang Xiling was awakened from sleep.

Last night, she wanted to go back to the Mu Mansion to see Mu Shengyan, but Princess Mingxia's carriage followed her all the time.She had no choice but to ask the coachman to take her back to the Lingbao Hall on Xihua Street.

She thought it was Mu Shengyan who came to see her, but when she opened her eyes, it was that annoying Xiao Yi.

"Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing in my room so early in the morning?"

After Fang Xiling realized it, she immediately pulled up the quilt piled at the foot of the bed, trying to wrap herself up.

"You are a good-looking woman, but you sleep so unruly."

Xiao Yi looked at her, smiled wickedly, and then sat back at the table outside.

"You, you are shameless, entering a girl's room early in the morning, is this the rule of your Wei country?"

Fang Xiling took a look, he was wearing obscene clothes and trousers, not showing half of his skin, then he pulled a coat over his body, came to the outside angrily, and glared at Xiao Yi.

"Let's go."

Hearing Xiao Yi's nonsensical words, Fang Xiling became even more depressed.

"Go, where?"

"Didn't your emperor say that you want you to accompany me to play in Shangjing City. Why, don't you want to resist the order?"

Xiao Yi tilted his head and looked at Fang Xiling, as if begging for a beating.

Fang Xiling was speechless.

(End of this chapter)

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