The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 23
"Concubine Rou is here."

The voice of the eunuch at the door sounded at the right time.

Murong Yun put down the teacup, got up and saluted to the door: "I see Concubine Rou."

When Concubine Rou saw Murong Yun, her eyes were slightly red, she stepped forward quickly, and stretched out her hand to help Murong Yun up:
"Father, you don't need to be too polite in your palace."

But Murong Yun took a step back, and said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be discarded."

Concubine Rou sighed softly, saying that her father is good at everything, but he is too polite.

Matters related to etiquette have always been strict, and it is really because of this that Murong Yun has always opposed the future emperor's reign.

But it was also because of Murong Yun's respect for etiquette that the emperor did not condemn him for his strong opposition to the future emperor's daughter's ruling.

"Father, you are here this time, but what do you want to discuss with me?"

Facing her own daughter, Murong Yun didn't stick to the twists and turns of the officialdom, and said straight to the point:
"Your Highness was assassinated in the imperial city, but it was your mother who did it?"

Concubine Rou tightened her hand, but she didn't intend to hide it, she nodded and admitted: "Yes, Daddy, you know me..."

In the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by Murong Yun's scolding voice: "Enough! Madam, I know that you are not reconciled, but you definitely shouldn't do something like assassinate the emperor's daughter.

Not to mention how stupid it is for the empress to act under the imperial city, just murdering the royal family is a crime of treason and immorality to punish the nine clans! "

Every word and sentence, it can be said that every sentence is punishing, in order to beat and beat his bold daughter.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Rou didn't seem to listen at all, with an almost crazy expression on her soft and beautiful face.

"Zhu Jiu Clan? Can my Nine Clans have a share of him, Emperor Jingyuan?!"

"Shut up! How could I give birth to such a rebellious girl like you! I tell you, you'd better put away your stupid little tricks,

Do you think His Majesty will really let you go again and again?Even if you are not afraid, you still have to think about Jin'er's future! "

After many years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Murong Yun has long been invisible. Seeing his daughter who is almost crazy, Murong Yun is really angry at this moment.

Concubine Rou had a sad face, two lines of tears had already shed from her beautiful eyes, and she took two steps back: "Jin'er's future? What future does Jin'er have?

He would rather risk the displeasure of the world and leave the throne to him and that woman's daughter,
But my Jin'er has to live in the south of the Yangtze River all year round, isolated from the capital, dare to ask my father, what future can my Jin'er have? "

With a cold expression on Murong Yun's face, he stuffed a piece of paper into Concubine Rou's hand: "Look for yourself."

Concubine Rou opened the note, and in just a few words, her beautiful eyes widened and her heart trembled.

Her lips twitched a few times, and she spoke with only two voices: "Daddy, is this... is it true? Too...she is really willing to help us, Jin'er?!"

"Of course, in short, you can't act rashly anymore." Murong Yun said in a deep voice, casually took the note from Concubine Rou, and carefully put it in her bosom.

"Daughter knows." Concubine Rou's eyes were burning with fire, and Jinxiu Xia's hands were trembling faintly because of excitement.

Di Jingyuan, Dugu Wanqing, you two owe me Murong Rou, and I want you to repay it all!

Royal study.

Emperor Ruijing was flipping through ancient books in his hand, when a black figure suddenly appeared in the imperial study.

Bending down and bowing his head, he respectfully handed the creed in front of Emperor Ruijing.

Emperor Ruijing put down the ancient book in his hand, reached out to pick up the creed, and the black shadow quietly disappeared into the imperial study.

Open the creed, read a few short lines of words, put the creed on the burning candle, and in an instant, the creed has become ashes.

Emperor Ruijing walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his expression was inexplicable:

"got windy."

(End of this chapter)