Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman

  Chapter 59 I want to be a fool, don't stop anyone!

   Entering the palace late at night, His Highness Qi Mingxiu was supported by the palace attendants and came all the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

  Earlier, there was an old **** guarding the door.

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

   After finishing speaking, the old **** reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not in a good mood. When you speak, be careful."

   The voice fell, and Qi Mingxiu walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

   As soon as you step in, a strong soothing fragrance comes towards you.

  The incense burner was filled with an excessive amount of soothing incense, and even so, His Majesty could not sleep peacefully every night.

  The Hall of Mental Cultivation is covered with carpets everywhere, and when you walk in, it is quiet and silent.

   In front of a screen, Qi Mingxiu knelt down and gave a salute: "My son-in-law pays respects to the emperor."

  Behind the screen, curtains blocked it, and a few meters later, a man on the dragon couch came out.

  The man was wearing a bright yellow underwear and a robe. He was tall and sturdy, making it impossible to tell that he was a man in his fifties.

  Emperor Qi Rong walked out of the screen, and he looked like Qi Mingxiu.

   Among them, the most similar is the pair of eyes, long and narrow, gloomy and cold, revealing a sense of indifference and cruelty.

   Just quickly, Qi Rong showed a loving expression: "It's Ming Xiu, it's so late, what's the matter with the royal father?"

   Qi Rong did not let his son get up, so Qi Mingxiu bowed his head and knelt down to report: "Father, the boy has found the trace of the red flame golden scale python!"

As soon as   's voice fell, Qi Rong's expression changed rapidly, but his voice did not fluctuate: "Ao? The legendary red flame golden scale python? Mingxiu, are you sure?"

When the    voice fell, Qi Mingxiu immediately raised his head, his eyes were eager and sincere: "Yes, Royal Father! On the day when the Su Mansion was blood-washed, my son was there, and the beast was always hidden among us!"

   Qi Rong pondered: "In the records, the red flame golden scale python has fallen, how did you see it? Mingxiu, you are not in a hurry, are you talking nonsense to me here?"

  Qi Mingxiu shook his head, his usual confident and calm appearance towards outsiders disappeared when he confronted Qi Rong, and even faintly, he could see a little fear in Qi Mingxiu's eyes.

Qi Mingxiu knelt down and climbed in front of Qi Rong, hugged Qi Rong's leg, and said sincerely: "Father, the boy is really not talking nonsense, that fierce beast snake man locked in the tower is the descendant of the red flame golden scale python. ."

After    Qi Rong's expression changed a few times, he finally showed a loving smile again: "It turns out that the beast in the tower is the descendant of the red flame golden scale python. No wonder. Ming Xiuzhen is indeed my good boy."

   He said, his voice suddenly changed, and his voice was a little cold: "However, can Mingxiu contract with that red flame golden scale python? Won't I disappoint me again this time?"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qi Mingxiu's hair, forcing him to look directly at himself, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Mingxiu, you are the most talented among my group of children, you won't let me down too. Am I disappointed?"

  Qi Mingxiu shook his head: "No, no. My son will not disappoint the father and emperor, and will definitely contract the most powerful beast to fight against the chief assistant for you!"

As soon as   's words fell, Qi Rong's expression changed and he kicked Qi Mingxiu over.

   Qi Mingxiu was kicked out and lay on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

   Qi Rong's face was blue and purple: "What nonsense are you talking about?! I am the king of a country and the master of this great Qi Empire. Are you still afraid of him as a small prime minister?!"

   Qi Rong's face was trembling with anger, and his eyes were blue. Since the non-official returned to Beijing, he had not slept peacefully. He didn't expect to be stabbed in the heart by his own son again today.

   He succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen, and he reigned for forty years. The Daqi Empire was prosperous and the people praised him as a Mingjun, but only he knew the suffering behind it.

   In the forty years of his reign, he has been conscientious in approving memorials, fighting wars, praying for rain for the drought-stricken people, and building dams for the people who have suffered from floods.

   He wakes up earlier than chickens and goes to bed later than dogs. He is surrounded by officials, and he is far away from ministers.

  Look at his tendon, look at his strong physique, is this what an emperor in his fifties should have?

   All of this is because of that damned first assistant non-minister!

   Originally, he could enjoy life long ago, with wine pools and meat forests, and beauties serving him. Whoever speaks unpleasantly, he cuts down.

   He is the emperor, the most honorable person in the Daqi Empire, and the Daqi Empire should devote all the power of the country to please him.

   But now?

   He has to worry about a group of lowly common people, and is forced to practice cultivation every day, forced to go to court, and forced to be a wise ruler.

   He was like a marionette, being watched and used.

   He has had enough of these days!

  Contortion flashed in Qi Rong's eyes, but when he thought of Feichen's methods, he was both startled and scared.

   In the end, the pain of the past 40 years can only be vented on my son.

   Qi Rong grabbed Qi Mingxiu's hair and said in a gloomy voice, "Qi Mingxiu, you are my most important son, and you will inherit the throne in the future.

  You are the future emperor, and only the most powerful beast can match your identity. No matter what the price you pay, I will make a contract with that red flame golden scale python, otherwise, you are not worthy of being a future monarch. "

  Qi Mingxiu endured the pain of tearing his scalp, and responded, "Yes, it's the royal father."

As soon as the    voice fell, Qi Rong let go, and Qi Mingxiu was thrown into the corner of the screen unceremoniously, as if he was throwing an obtrusive object.

   Qi Rong said, "Go back."

   Qi Mingxiu wanted to say something.

   He hurried into the palace regardless of his injuries. He thought he would be praised by his father, but he was beaten and scolded again.

  Qi Mingxiu resisted the pain and got up: "Father, this son retire."

   After saying that, he bowed his head and stepped back.

   After coming out of the palace, Qi Mingxiu sat in the sedan chair. After being silent for a long time, he clenched his hands and said, "Someone!"

   Guards appeared soon: "His Royal Highness"

   "Go and check, if there are any newcomers in Shen Suhe and Song Ningyuan's house recently, or if there is any strangeness, I will report it to this king immediately. Also, the news of the fierce beast Tiangu will also be sent to this king to continue to check!"

   "It's Your Highness!"

The voice of    fell, and the guard quickly disappeared.

  The full moon is lonely, and the entire capital is surging under the dark night.

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   Early in the morning, in the pavilion of the Shen residence.

   A sumptuous breakfast was put on the table, in addition to strawberries, there was also a plate of candied fruit.

   took a look, didn't speak, and opened the milk can to drink milk.

   The tower guards were completely bewitched by Su Ye, completely addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

   Shen Suhe also got up early.

  Because of Zhao Rou'er's matter, she was called by her father to Erti again early in the morning and ordered her to stop messing with other women from good families.

   Maid Xing'er followed behind Shen Suhe and whispered, "Master, Zhao Rou'er has been sent back to Lingnan Village. Seeing her like this, this maid should give up completely and won't bother you again."

   (end of this chapter)