Only you: King's crazy concubine

Nangong Jun glanced at him, "what does Taifu mean?"

"The emperor is a benevolent gentleman who loves the people like a son, and what benevolent gentleman dislikes most is that the people suffer. Do you really think the emperor doesn't know what king Jun has done these years?"

Nangong Jun snorted coldly, "what if you know? He scolded me a few times in front of the hall in front of all the ministers."

"Why doesn't Junwang understand," the Taifu frowned, "do more things that are beneficial to the people, so that Junwang's position in the emperor's heart will naturally rise slowly."

Nangong Jun grinded his teeth. "Taifu really thinks I'm stupid? It's ridiculous. Even if I do more good things, I just take it for granted in front of the dead old man."

Hearing the speech, the Taifu looked around in panic and found that there was no other person to put down his heart.

Nangong Jun couldn't help laughing. "The Taifu is so timid? At least he is also the mentor of the dead old man. Isn't it a joke to tell."

"Disrespect to the emperor is a capital crime. There are old ministers and young ministers, but they have no life to compensate." the Taifu blew his beard and glared with anger.

Nangong Jun scoffed, "Taifu has always boasted of being an honest official. How can he have time to talk to the king today?" the word "talk about the past" was very heavy.

"The old minister just couldn't bear to see the emperor favoring King Xi." the Taifu sighed.

Nangong Jun smiled wickedly, "Oh? In this way, the Taifu is holding grievances for the king and wants to wake up the king?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Taifu waved again and again. "In the old minister's opinion, King Jun is more suitable for that position than King Xi."

After he said this, it meant which side he was on.

Nangong Jun's eyes gradually deepened. "Some words are not suitable for talking outside. It's better for Taifu to get together in the house?"

"That's better than that," said the Taifu with a smile.

At the same time, in the imperial study, Nangong Jie casually turned over the memorials, then threw them back, coughed a few times and said, "these old urchins are very idle all day, and trivial things have been reported to Jinluan hall."

"Father emperor is not in good health?" Nangong Xi frowned slightly. Although his face was still light, his eyes were full of concern.

Nangong Jie waved his hand, "no problem, how's her face? Has she solved the voodoo now? Has she woke up?"

"The voodoo of Qingyan has been solved. I just woke up today and my son saw her. Except that she looks pale and weak, everything else is OK." Nangong Xi answered one by one.

Nangong Jie couldn't help staring. "Pale and weak, is that okay? Just wake up. Go to the Xiyan Pavilion and pick her up to the palace for rest. It just happened that she hasn't seen my uncle."

In front of outsiders, the dignified monarch seems to be just a family missing and caring for his niece.

"This......" nangongxi looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

Nangong Jie frowned, "why? Is it difficult?"

"My father didn't know. She didn't like power constraints. She came here this time just because her antidote to voodoo was here. Otherwise, how could she come here." Nangong Xi smiled bitterly.

He really has no way to take this cousin, but he really likes this cousin in his heart, just between brother and sister.

Hearing the speech, Nangong Jie stood up and walked out, "I'll see her myself."

Nangongxi quickly stopped, "if the father emperor goes, he may make Qingyan unhappy, which will lead to estrangement."

"It's not good, that's not good. What do you say," Nangong Jie sat down in one chair angrily. "I'm sorry for my only sister Youjie. Now her daughter and my niece are suffering outside. How can I turn a blind eye to it."

Nangong Xi sighed, "my father thinks so, but she doesn't think so. In her heart, freedom is the best."

"Nonsense, a daughter's family wanders around all day, and her father doesn't care what style she achieves," Nangong Jie shouted. After that, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "you say that Qin Yan's biological father is the Prime Minister of Xuanyuan dynasty? Doesn't he cover the sky and let Qin Yan go out to suffer and wander?"

Nangong Xi sighed in her heart and finally asked about it. "Qing Yan didn't live well in the prime minister's house. Everyone bullied and even the whole capital knew that the three young ladies in the prime minister's house were waste."

"Nonsense, how can Youjie's daughter be a waste, Prime Minister? I remember that the envoy of the envoy this time has the prime minister Gu Aotian."

Nangong Xi nodded, "it's him. Qingyan has cut off his relationship with him."

"It must be hard for Qing Yan to be outside. In this way, you go to pick up Qing Yan into the palace, and I will make her the princess of Qingcheng," Nangong Jie thought for a moment and said, "besides, it's better than the palace outside. You take her into the palace and have a good rest."

"Father emperor, let's talk about this later. Don't forget that there is a disabled King behind Qing Yan. According to my son's understanding, the disabled king really loves Qing Yan and will never be separated from her." Nangong Xi couldn't help comforting her.

Nangong Jie sighed faintly, "the disabled king is the Lord of Xuanyuan Dynasty. Even if I love Qingyan now, I can't guarantee that I won't change my mind in the future. I want to leave Qingyan in the palace and recruit a son-in-law for her in the future, so I won't be bullied."

"But this is the father's idea," Nangong Xi's cold face came to mind. She is by no means the kind of person who is easy to compromise. "When the son minister takes Qing Yan into the Palace tomorrow, the father will talk to Qing Yan in detail."

Nangong Jie nodded, "OK."

Here, as soon as muweishu returned to Taifu's house, he heard a cry and frowned, "who's crying?"

"If you go back to the master, it's the young lady crying." the servant girl stepped forward and bowed her head slightly.

Hearing the speech, the wrinkles on muweishu's forehead became deeper and deeper. As he walked in, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know. Miss went out early this morning and has been crying since she came back."

Muweishu waved his hand and motioned the servant girl to step down. When he entered the hall, he saw muyingying crying on his wife's knee. He strode forward and said painfully, "daughter, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you? Tell Dad. Dad will clean him up for you."

Muyingying just cried and didn't look up.

Muweishu looked at his wife, "Yingying, are you being bullied?"

The lady shook her head. Her eyes were full of heartache. She touched Mu Yingying's hair. "Yingying has been crying since she came back from the outside. She didn't say when she asked. When she asked Dieer, she just said that Yingying went to see the disabled king. I don't know anything else."

Muweishu frowned. "The disabled king is so bullying that he dares to bully my daughter. I'll go to him to judge." then he went out.

Suddenly she was pulled by Mu Yingying. Her face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice had a thick nasal voice. "Dad, it's not the disabled king. Don't go."

Muweishu painfully wiped away the tears on her face and helped her up. "Then tell your father who bullied you. My father will decide for you."