The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 217 The Lord Is Above (28)

Murong Zhao got up slowly, his cold eyes met Yuan Shang, "You just said that you should marry a girl, but what you did, in my opinion, is clearly a habit of breaking your sleeves."

What Yuanzhang and Xue Zhi did, he knew very well.

He also wanted to do that, but he knew that Yuan Zhang would not agree.

If he could have the heart of an overlord, Yuan Shang would have become his man long ago.

How could this happen today?
"A minister has to obey the order of the Holy One. Just like the king wants his minister to die, the minister has to die. The king will always be above his minister."

After Yuanzhang's words fell, Murong Zhao's mocking laughter overflowed from his lips and teeth. His words were indeed right, but they were all excuses!

"It is widely rumored that Grand Tutor Yuan is a teacher on the surface, but in fact he is favored by others. I asked you once, and your answer was that the relationship between you and the Holy One is open and frank. What the outside world said is all rumors, but the fact is that you lied to me. "

Murong Zhao's expression gradually collapsed.

Yuan Shang really didn't understand why Murong Zhao said these things at this time.

Or was it that Murong Zhao was stimulated by something?

"The relationship between the Emperor and His Majesty will always be that of monarch and minister. I hope the Prime Minister will not speculate any more."

He's a straight man who couldn't be more straight!

Even if he had had sex with Xue Zhi, he didn't have feelings for Xue Zhi that surpassed the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers.

Murong Zhao was not reconciled, and wanted to speak, but Yuan Shang gave him a hard look.

Xue Zhi coughed violently, and his thin shoulders kept shaking, "Everyone, please step aside."

"Weichen has a second request, please give Weichen a chance to say it!" Murong Zhao knelt down again.

Yuan Zhang frowned, feeling that the second request was not a good thing.

He really wondered if Murong Zhao's head was kicked by a donkey, and he did such absurd things!

God knows if Xue Zhi will find a chance to kill Murong Zhao in the future.

"My minister implores the sage to remove Yuanzhang from the position of Taifu, and allow Yuanzhang to stay away from the court and live the life he wants to live."

The more Yuan Shang heard it, the more familiar it became. Xue Zhi had said the same thing to him before, but he and Xu Qi rejected it.

The difference from last time is that Xue Zhi made a quick decision this time, "I need the assistance of Grand Tutor Yuan, so I will not agree to the prime minister's second request."

"My lord!" Murong Zhao looked eagerly.

Xue Zhi frowned and waved his hands, "Back off."

Murong Zhao still didn't want to leave, so Yuan Zhang simply dragged him away.

When he arrived in the hall, Murong Zhao pushed Yuanzhang away, "If Brother Shang doesn't leave the Holy Majesty, my younger sister will still not let Brother Shang go! In order to save my life, Brother Shang please make a decision as soon as possible."

Yuan Shang cupped his hands and bowed, "Thank you Brother Zhao for thinking about Shang, please rest assured, Brother Zhao, Shang will definitely take care of your own life. What Brother Zhao just did is a bit too much, I wonder if Brother Zhao was stimulated by something? If so, Please brother Zhao can tell me something."

Murong Zhao gave him an annoyed look, as if to say, 'You're the one who's been stimulated! '

"Zhao is just worried that you will die in this palace one day."

After finishing speaking, Murong Zhao left without turning his head, but stopped after walking not far, "The words Cai Zhao said that he wanted to marry you just now were purely out of necessity, and I hope brother Shang don't take it to heart."

Yuan Shang hummed lightly.

In the following period, Murong Zhao took sick leave. He visited the Prime Minister's Mansion three times and was rejected three times.

After leaving the prime minister's mansion, he went to Fengmanlou, ordered a table of food, and poured himself a drink.

"Host, I want to drink too, pour me a glass."

Looking at Shijie's salivating look, Yuan Zhang finally showed a smile on his expressionless face, "The wine is very strong, so drink less."

(End of this chapter)