Chapter 7

As soon as these words came out, the Palace of Qinzheng fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Rong Chuxiu picked up his lips and smiled lightly.

Got hit?

Even with his eyes closed, he knew who beat this Prince Ming.

Deserve it.

"Go out and tell Prince Duan that I'm in a bad mood and don't have time to see him." Cang Hanyu said in a stern tone.

The guard took the order: "Yes."

After the words fell, he quickly backed out.

"The clan's children are ignorant and incompetent, and their skills are not as good as others. How dare you foolishly provoke Nan Xiang?" Rong Chuxiu shook his head and sighed. How dare the king bring his son into the palace to sue?"

Forgot your brain?
Cang Hanyu didn't speak, thinking of Nan Si's temper, there seemed to be signs of melting ice and snow in his brows and eyes.

"Your Majesty!" The guard just turned around and walked in again, kneeling down again, "Prince Duan said that Nanxiang injured His Majesty Ming, and even demanded 3000 taels of silver from Prince Duan's mansion to heal his wounds. This kind of behavior is simply too rampant and overbearing. Li, I beg the emperor to make the decision for him!"

Cang Han Yu's eyes were narrow, and his voice was a little colder: "Is Nan Si injured?"

"Reporting to the emperor, it seems...it doesn't seem to be." The guard's scalp was numb, "What King Duan means is that Nan Xiang beat someone but he still beat him up..."

"3000 taels is not too much, Prince Duan's Mansion can afford it."

The guard was stunned for a moment, then understood what the emperor meant, and replied respectfully with a somewhat complicated mood: "Yes, I will return to King Duan for my humble position."

After all, he hurriedly got up and backed out.

Rong Chuxiu leaned on the chair with a happy expression: "After today, in addition to serving the emperor with sex, Prime Minister Nan will be charged with the crime of arrogance."

"It's because the master is too indulgent of Nan Xiang, that's why she has no king." Duanmu Feng frowned, "The king is the guide for the ministers, and the husband is the guide for the wife. If the master really wants to make her the queen, an imperial decree can solve this matter. .”

Hearing the words, Rong Chuxiu couldn't help turning his eyes to look at him, his eyes seemed a little subtle.

"The king is the guide for the subjects, and the husband is the guide for the wife?" Cang Hanyu murmured, but his pupils were full of sarcasm and coldness, "If that's the case, should you deliver this imperial decree?"

Duanmu Feng frowned slightly.

"You can also issue a military order before delivering the decree." Cang Hanyu said, "If you have a way to get Nan Si to accept the decree obediently, I will give you an official title immediately. If you can't, I will simply take off your head. ?”

Duanmu Feng is a strong military general with strong bones and is not afraid of death.

But even if the general dies, he deserves to die.

To be decapitated because of the messy matter between the emperor and Nan Xiang was clearly not part of his planned death.

After a moment of silence, Duanmu Feng was not so overconfident that he felt that his face could affect Nan Xiang, and his life was probably not so important to Nan Si that he was willing to obediently accept the order for it.

and so……

A man can bend and stretch.

"I can't do anything." He admitted his incompetence.

Cang Hanyu waved his hand: "I know you are incompetent, you two trash."

Trash Rong Chuxiu: "..."

Trash Duanmu Feng: "..."

"Kneel down." Cang Hanyu was very annoyed, "Let me keep an eye on the right minister's mansion, if anyone dares to trouble her again—"

"Your Majesty." Rong Chuxiu dutifully reminded him of a fact, "Your Prime Minister Nan is very cruel. Looking at the entire imperial capital, there is probably no one who can do anything to her."

Cang Hanyu was noncommittal, and just said coldly: "If she loses a hair, I will expose your skin."

(End of this chapter)

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