Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 332
The desolation in Xia Qingxin's eyes turned into indifference when he finished speaking.

After Nanye heard her words, she was completely dumbfounded.

He tried his best to recall the scene at the palace banquet last night, but he only remembered what happened before he picked up the wine glass, and what happened after that, he had no memory of it at all.

However, it seems that Xia Jianzhao appeared in the dream.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't recall any details, so he looked at Xia Qingxin angrily.

"Bengong was drunk last night. I don't know about the marriage offer or Zhou Zishu."

"There are already three idlers in the backyard of this palace, there is no room for them!"

"I'm going to see my father, this marriage doesn't count!"

After saying these words, Nan Ye got up, put on his clothes, and left the bedroom in a hurry.

All Xia Qingxin's tiredness disappeared the moment Nan Ye left.

She dragged her weak body and sat by the dressing table, looking at herself carefully, as if to re-examine herself.
In the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Nan Chicheng immersed himself in reviewing the memorial.

Gong Jiu stood behind her with her waist bowed and waited carefully.

Since the palace banquet last night, the emperor seems to be in a good mood.

At the moment, while reviewing the notebooks, he hummed a ditty from time to time.

The corners of Gong Jiu's lips rose unconsciously.

You know, King Mu's child is the emperor's eldest grandson, so the emperor is naturally very happy.

Just as he was thinking about it, Nan Ye strode into the hall.

"My son pays respects to Father Emperor."

Nanye kowtowed and saluted.

Nan Chicheng raised his head, paused the penholder in his hand, and said with a pleasant expression, "Well, you're here?"

"The minister came here to ask the emperor to cancel the marriage offer!" Nan Ye did not think about it, and directly stated the purpose of coming.

But the moment the words fell, the love on Nan Chicheng's face disappeared.

Gong Jiu, who was behind him, also gave Nan Ye a silent look, and said, "Your Majesty, my servant is going to exchange a cup of hot tea for you."

Gong Jiu walked away wisely.

He is good at observing words and expressions, knowing that the emperor urgently needs a cup of strong tea to decompress.

"You say what you said again." Nan Chicheng stared straight at Nan Ye in the center of the hall with his piercing eyes.

"My son begged my father to issue an order to divorce the engagement."

Nan Ye didn't seem to notice the sharpness in Nan Chicheng's eyes, and he repeated what he said just now firmly.

But the moment the words fell, Nan Chicheng's voice resounded through the hall.

"Bastard! I am the Son of Heaven, and I keep my word!"

"Is it child's play if you treat me like that?"

Because of Nan Chicheng's sudden dragon power, Nanye's whole body couldn't help shaking violently, and he almost staggered and couldn't stand still.

Before he could speak with his mouth half open, Nan Chicheng continued.

"The last time you begged me to make an order to divorce the engagement, I agreed to you, but it was Prime Minister Xia who broke my promise."

"Fortunately, Prime Minister Xia is magnanimous and doesn't care about it. The daughter of the Xiangfu married Nan Xun in the end and ended up with a good home."

"This time, the marriage you agreed to personally, once again begged me to decree to divorce the engagement. As the crown prince of Dacheng, do you know how to write the words Junwu?"

What he said made Nan Ye stand there in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.

Thinking back to the time when he begged his father to decree to call off his marriage with Xia Jianzhao, he now regrets it.

But this time, he really didn't want to take Zhou Zishu into the backyard.

Once Zhou Zishu is brought into the backyard, it means that Zhou Zhengtong's relationship with him will be a little closer.

But he is not without brains.

Zhou Zhengtong wanted to cling to him in his heart, but his purpose was not simply to think that he was worthy of help.

Zhou Zhengtong still has his own calculations, and he doesn't want to be restrained by him in the future.

(End of this chapter)