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Chapter 509 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (59)

The emperor looked at the handsome young man in the audience. Before today, he never thought that his good nephew would be an infatuated seed trapped by love.

On the contrary...it's a little more interesting.

When Murong Chen heard the words, he kowtowed calmly and thanked him.

"Thank you for your majesty's grace, I will let your majesty see my determination."

"Oh? How do you see it?"

The emperor stared at Murong Chen quietly, and finally just shook his head.

"Forget it, you go out."

……

The palace walls were dense, and at some point, it began to rain outside the Tai Chi Hall. At first it was still a slight drizzle, but after a while, it turned into a torrential rain.

Some palace people who were watching the night outside the Tai Chi Hall looked at Murong Chen in astonishment. They really didn't know that this lord, who had always been looked up to by His Majesty, would now be punished to kneel in heavy rain.

Moreover, the weather in the capital is unpredictable, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and there is such a downpour at this moment, even though Murong Chen is a young man, if he continues to kneel on the bricks and stones, he may hurt his knees damage.

There were curious palace people discussing in low voices.

"What did this Prince Yongchang do wrong? He was punished to kneel outside the palace for several hours."

"Who knows?"

"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, do you dare to take care of the affairs of the Tian family?"

"Could it be that His Majesty is already dissatisfied with Prince Murong and decided to appoint another faction as the crown prince?"

Murong Chen's hearing is excellent, he kneels upright, but he can still hear those people who thought they were whispering.

The man didn't even frown.

Su Qinghuan once said that he was the kind of person who would definitely abandon a beauty for the sake of the country.

But Murong Chen discovered that he was indeed a greedy person, he wanted a country, and he wanted a beauty.

This is the self-confidence and self-confidence of a man.

……

"Bold! You can also speculate about the son of the world?"

Eunuch Hai, who was a celebrity around the emperor, hurried up to Murong Chen at this moment, he reprimanded those gossip palace servants, and then looked at Murong Chen worriedly.

"Master, do you really want to continue kneeling outside this Tai Chi Hall? It's been almost two hours, and His Majesty has already gone to bed. I'm afraid if you kneel down again, it will be terrible if your knees get cold Now, how can I go back to Yongchang Prince's Mansion for business?"

After all, Eunuch Hai has always been optimistic that Murong Chen will be the lord of the Great Xia Dynasty in the future. Once the emperor and courtiers, he will not flatter Murong Chen too much, but there are still necessary gestures of favor.

After all, in the future, if His Majesty's dragon body is unwell and the funeral is returned to heaven, then once Murong Chen ascends to the throne of God, it will become a necessary reliance for them, the old people in the palace.

Those ignorant little palace people will think that Murong Chen will fall out of favor, but Eunuch Hai deeply understands that before the current Holy Majesty ascended the throne, King Yongchang and His Majesty were brothers and had the best relationship.

Once the new emperor ascended the throne, King Yongchang consciously handed over his military power and became an idle prince in this imperial capital.

It's not that His Majesty doesn't miss the old love, he only knows that he is a ruthless and merciless person, and the Queen and Princess Yongchang are also sisters, so he will naturally consider Murong Chen.

Murong Chen glanced at Eunuch Hai, his figure was kneeling straight like a sharp sword, even though it was freezing cold and the ninety-five-year-old saint in the hall had already fallen asleep, he couldn't shake his mind.

"Eunuch Hai, it's all right. Since Your Majesty wants to see my determination, I will naturally let His Majesty see clearly."

"……This……"

A thin layer of sweat oozed from Eunuch Hai's forehead. He had heard about the dispute between Murong Chen and the emperor in the palace before.

It turned out to be trapped by a woman.

It was still the daughter of the Su family, Su Qinghuan, who had just been appointed county head.

Eunuch Hai has seen Su Qinghuan once with his own eyes. Although she is a rare beauty, as the future heir, Murong Chen can't get any kind of beauty that Murong Chen wants, so why insist on such a merchant's daughter.

It's puzzling.

After all, Murong Chen had never shown any fanaticism about men and women before, it can only be said that it shocked people's eyes.

……

Eunuch Hai sighed, and in the end he could only hold the palace lantern and push open the door of Tai Chi Hall silently.

At first he saw that the Holy One was already sleeping in the side hall of the Tai Chi Hall, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he saw that the Holy One was writing hard at the desk.

Eunuch Hai was shocked, immediately put down the palace lantern, and knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty...it's so late, why are you still reviewing the memorial?"

The ambergris burns quietly, and the clusters of white smoke exude a vague aroma, which makes people feel drunk.

"Haisheng, what time is it?"

The emperor carelessly relieved the memorial in his hand, and his eagle eyes swept across Eunuch Hai.

When Eunuch Hai saw the frowning of the emperor, he guessed that the emperor could not sleep tonight, and the reason was probably because of the young prince kneeling outside the palace.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it's almost four o'clock. Your Majesty might as well rest earlier. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be almost time for the morning court."

"Is it raining outside?"

The emperor didn't answer Eunuch Hai's words, he swept across Eunuch Hai's wet skirt, frowning more and more tightly.

"Yes...and the rain is coming hard and fast, the saint...didn't you hear it before?"

"That kid, Ziyu, isn't he still kneeling outside the hall?"

"Yes, the elder son said, I hope His Majesty can see his intentions."

"Heh... this kid... I can't tell that he is actually a seed of infatuation."

The emperor pursed his lips, stood up, and walked towards the main hall. Through the window lattice, he did see Murong Chen's straight figure kneeling.

"Why don't you bring him a futon?"

The emperor briefly glanced at Murong Chen's figure, seeing that Murong Chen's figure remained motionless, he was inexplicably touched.

"The slave is negligent, the slave will go now."

……

"No need."

The emperor waved his hand. When he was young, he once had a woman he liked.

It's just that the girl, who was born in a small family, is slightly better than Su Qinghuan, but she is only the daughter of a sesame official.

In the end, he still gave up on that woman, because that woman had an escaped temperament, and he didn't want her to be trapped between the palace walls and become a canary.

Unexpectedly, Murong Chen was much more decisive than he was then.

"Forget it, why do I bother to be such a big stick to tear apart people's marriages..."

The emperor shook his head and laughed, took out a blank imperial decree, and sprinkled words on it.

"Haisheng, call Ziyu to come in."

"Yes! The slave obeys!"

Eunuch Hai hurriedly walked towards the outside of the hall.

"My lord, Your Majesty calls you in."

"Your Majesty, have you let go?"

Murong Chen was ecstatic, he couldn't wait to stand up right now, but he had knelt for too long, and it was a rainy night again, his legs were immediately numb, and he fell to the side uncontrollably...

(End of this chapter)