Chapter 315
Yan Beili said with a loud voice, "My minister is a generation of women, and I don't usually hear about court affairs. I only know a few court ministers, and I don't know anything else. I only know one."

"Who!"

She said that she only knew one courtier, and the courtiers she knew were indeed limited. Yan Beirong immediately clenched his hands into fists and held back. He almost guessed which name he would say, but if that name really came out, So what should he say?
"Military Minister Liu Weixiang, Master Liu."

As soon as these words came out, the dust settled, Concubine Qiu swayed and almost fell to the ground, Yan Beirong's hands trembled slightly, and his fingertips got into his flesh without realizing it.

The emperor didn't believe what he heard at all, but so many people present heard it, he couldn't lie to himself no matter what, trembling with anger, staring at Yan Beirong with squinted eyes, shouted: "This is what you do! You are sitting upright!"

Yan Beirong quickly stepped forward and knelt down: "Father, please listen to my son's explanation!"

"Is there anything else to explain? I don't care about other people, and it's also due to the ethos in the court. It's not impossible for a minister to try to rely on you, but Liu Weixiang is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he is the minister of military affairs. His prestige in the court is equal to that of the prime minister." Qinghou is equal, why should he come to rely on you, and to put it more clearly, it is almost as good as you rely on him! As for why you, a prince, should rely on ministers, do you still need me to say?"

"Father calm down, the matter is really not what father thought, please listen to my son's explanation, my son will not dare to hide it, father!"

"I don't want to hear it." The emperor raised his hand to stop what he was going to say, looked at Yan Beili and asked, "Li'er, are you sure you read it right?"

"Returning to my father, Liu Shangshu is an important minister in the court, and the seats above the palace banquet are always in the front row. Although it is rare for my son to attend a palace banquet, it's not like he hasn't attended one. What does Liu Shangshu look like? Erchen will not be wrong."

"Today's matter is of great importance, Li'er, whether you want to say it yourself, or someone wants you to say it, don't hide it from your father, say it."

Yan Beili was still calm and calm, and said without humility: "Father, my son knows that this is a big matter. Originally, one more thing is worse than one less thing. It's just that I heard that King De is going back to live in the palace." , and said it quickly."

"Li'er, you've always been sensible, how can I believe this excuse of being quick to talk?"

This time, Yan Beili didn't speak, but Yan Beiyuan couldn't sit still any longer, she got up from the side of Concubine Liang and said, "Father, I just saw Elder Sister Huang drink several glasses of wine in a row, Royal father saw that her face was flushed, obviously she had drunk a little too much, although eldest sister Huang is usually strict, but now that she is about to get married, it is normal for her to talk quickly."

Hearing this, the emperor was thoughtful. If Yan Beili was chosen to marry Yan Beili, he would not believe it if she said that she was willing to marry. The day of marriage is coming soon, so she was a little sad and had a few more drinks. Normally, once a person drinks alcohol, his behavior will inevitably be less rigorous than usual. What Yan Beiyuan said makes sense.

What he asked just now had the intention of targeting the prince. Thinking about it this way, the emperor felt a little guilty and embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at Yan Beiqin and Yun Lanyue.

Both of them were frowning tightly, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking, but they should understand who Liu Shangshu belonged to.

Concubine Liang got up to help: "Your Majesty, Ming Yuan's words are justified. The eldest princess drank a few glasses of wine earlier, and the concubine also saw it."

Yan Beihui also nodded quickly: "Father, Hui'er has also seen it, Elder Sister Huang didn't do it on purpose."

The emperor nodded in a deep voice: "I know, Li'er, since you've had a drink, go back and sit down first, there's no need to be formal."

"No, thank you, Father."

Yan Beili sat on the seat, but her heart was extremely desolate. She was also a daughter, and the high emperor doubted her so naturally, but trusted her so much in what the other two daughters said. His fault, or his fault?

The emperor looked at Yan Beirong with cold eyes, wanted to say something, but seemed unable to say anything, Yan Beiqin stepped forward and said, "Father, whether it is the Minister of the Ministry of War or other ministers, they all just went to the Great Emperor It’s just at brother’s house, it’s not a big deal, it’s rare for the family to get together today, and the prince is with him, father should be in a good mood, let’s talk about other things later.”

After hearing this, the emperor suddenly remembered the existence of Zhou Ziyan. The crown prince was reminding him that even if he wanted to deal with it, he couldn't deal with it in front of outsiders. What's more, Nanmeng was always eyeing Dayan. Isn't it right in Yan's hands that there is a civil strife over the seizure of the heir?

Just thinking about these consequences, the emperor broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously. Fortunately, the prince reminded him, otherwise it would be a small shame for Dayan, and the most important thing is to let people see the disadvantages.

With this incident, the emperor saw the ambition of the eldest prince and the kingly aura of the crown prince, and he became more determined in his heart. Although the main reason for choosing Yan Beiqin as the crown prince was the difference between his concubine and concubine, he had to It is admitted that Yan Beiqin, the direct son, is indeed more suitable for the emperor.

"Since the prince speaks for you, let's put this matter aside for now. After the family banquet is over, I will ask you again."

"My son, thank you father and emperor."

"Well, I should also thank the prince."

"Yes, thank you, Prince."

Yan Beiqin helped him up: "Brother Dahuang was joking, brothers should be like this."

The emperor nodded again and again after hearing this, and his mood improved a little. He raised his glass to Zhou Ziyan and said, "I'm going to let the prince see a joke today. I'll drink this cup first."

"Your Majesty is being polite." Zhou Ziyan also drank a cup, as if he had no feelings about this matter.

Yan Beirong hated him very much in his heart, but on the surface he was still a brother and friend, and he was peaceful, and the emperor put the matter aside for the time being, and did not continue to ask further questions.

Yun Lanyue curled her lips, and didn't say anything to Yan Beiqin. He naturally had his own intentions in doing so. Although it was the best opportunity just now, it's really not good for Zhou Ziyan to make things big when he is here. With the emperor here, even if he is temporarily angry, he will calm down in a short time. If the matter has reached the point where he has to be convicted, the emperor will not punish him severely, so as to save Zhou Ziyan, an outsider, a joke.

Speaking of it this way, Yan Beiqin suddenly interrupted the emperor, he really had good intentions on the surface, but was he really black-bellied?This big hole was dug by his eldest brother, Yan Beirong probably jumped into it by himself and didn't know it.

As if he could guess what she was thinking, the man beside him gave her a glance for no reason, and secretly winked at her. According to Yan Beiqin, this was definitely winking.

(End of this chapter)

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