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The emperor Zhu Houxue's gaze was like a knife, cutting on Zhu Wenzhen, "Say it again!"

Zhu Wenzhen lowered his head, and repeated the words through his teeth: "I don't accept finger marriage, and I don't accept being with Zhu Mu—"

"—You bastard!" The emperor was so angry that his lips trembled a little, "I was too used to you before, so I raised you such an ungrateful bastard! You don't know the heights of the sky and the earth! Ask yourself, how can you be so domineering? Remember your python robe?"

"Since you don't know how to cherish, then I will take back your title—"

"Emperor!" The Empress Dowager couldn't stop listening, and interrupted Zhu Houxue, "A gentleman, don't act impulsively!"

Zhu Houxue had no choice but to restrain his anger, and respectfully said to the queen mother: "The queen mother taught me." He looked at Zhu Wenzhen again, trying to give him a step, "Do you know your mistake?"

Zhu Wenzhen naturally knew what would happen if he was confiscated the title of King Jing.

Without Prince Jing's Mansion, it was trivial to be laughed at and scolded by others, but he was forced to return to live in the palace again. Losing his freedom was absolutely unacceptable to him.

Zhu Wenzhen clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and refused to let go of admitting his mistake, but he also dared not speak out to contradict him.

Seeing that Zhu Houxue's gaze towards the useless eldest son was getting colder and colder, and his patience was worn out a little bit, and he was about to have another attack, the prince knelt down beside Zhu Wenzhen.

"Father, Sister Mu is still young, so don't be in a hurry to get married today. It's getting late today, the emperor's grandmother is tired, and the time for the emperor's uncle to leave is approaching. I hope that the father can see it for the sake of the two elders." Let’s put this matter aside for the time being, and discuss it in the future.”

What Zhu Wenqi brought up were the two things that Zhu Houxue was most concerned about at the moment.

Zhu Houxue took a deep look at the two brothers kneeling side by side, and sighed, no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't ignore his mother's health and the safety of the border, so he turned to look at the queen mother: "Mother, it's too late today, The son will help his mother first and then go back to rest."

This means agreeing to the prince's proposal.

Although the queen mother was also dissatisfied with her eldest grandson's attitude of blatantly disobeying the proposed marriage, she was afraid that the emperor would really take away her grandson's title of prince in a fit of anger, so she nodded and was supported by the emperor to stand up.

When walking to Zhu Wenzhen's side, Zhu Houxue shouted in a deep voice: "Prince Jing's mansion and refusal marriage, you can only choose one, you kneel here, think it over and tell me your choice."

The group left quickly, leaving only Zhu Wenzhen and Zhu Wenqi kneeling side by side in the side hall.

Zhu Wenqi looked at his brother's side face quietly, and after a long time, he heard Zhu Wenzhen speak, his voice a little hoarse: "Who asked you to speak for me."

Zhu Wenqi smiled and shook his head: "Brother Xiangjun, you will be crowned next year, and you should learn how to deal with people. You don't understand basic human relationships, so how can you pretend to be King Jing? It was just so tough, and the only ones who suffer are the ones who suffer." It's you."

"Whether I suffer or not is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

Zhu Wenqi was used to his elder brother's attitude, so he wasn't annoyed, he just asked, "Are you really that unwilling to be engaged to Zhu Mu?"

"Of course," Zhu Wenzhen said, "I already have someone I like, and I don't want anyone but him."

Zhu Wenqi didn't expect his brother to say such words, his heart was shocked, but he still kept a smile on his face and asked, "Is it Xiao Ke?"

Zhu Wenzhen glanced at his younger brother, "What does it have to do with you?"

"It's really him?" Zhu Wenqi laughed, "Brother Xiang Jun, do you know what it means to like? It's so easy to say what you like?"

Zhu Wenzhen lost his mind for a moment.

He originally thought that he was just a little moved by Xiao Ke, but when he was forced to this point, Fang suddenly realized that it was not just a simple move, the kiss that night was deeply burned into his heart.

He thought, apart from Xiao Ke in this life, he might not be able to hold anyone else in his heart.

But Zhu Wenzhen naturally wouldn't tell his brother about these things, but said coldly: "Whether I understand or not, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Wenqi was helpless: "Brother Xiangjun, if you really don't want to marry Zhu Mu, I can help you."

When Zhu Wenqi said this, his voice was not loud, his tone was gentle, and his tone was even softer than usual, but to Zhu Wenzhen's ears, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making him suffocate.

What Zhu Wenzhen is most afraid of is his younger brother's words "I can help you".

"Zechen, don't be foolish! Zhu Mu is the only daughter left by the emperor's uncle. If you hurt her, the emperor will never forgive you."

Zhu Wenqi frowned slightly when he heard this: "Why should I hurt her? That's how my brother misses me?"

"It doesn't matter what I think of you, what you have done yourself is clear in your heart."

"Oh? What have I done?"

Zhu Wenzhen wanted to speak again, but suddenly someone behind him pushed the door open and came in.

"My son!"

Empress Lin Heshu rushed over, threw herself on Zhu Wenzhen's side and hugged him.

Zhu Wenqi stood up calmly and gave the best seat to his mother.

Lin Heshu hugged Zhu Wenzhen and yelled for a while, Fang let him go, stretched out an index finger and tapped his son's forehead forcefully: "You child, why have you grown up for nothing all these years, and you are still so stupid! You are just with you So what if the father is soft and admits his mistake, so why insist on going against him?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why do I have to admit it?" Zhu Wenzhen didn't let go.

"You haven't done anything wrong yet? Are you really ignorant or just pretending to be stupid? How did I give birth to such a silly child like you?"

Zhu Wenzhen lowered his head and muttered in a very low voice: "I'm not wrong."

On the other side, the emperor personally led Zhu Changcun out of the palace after the empress dowager had slept peacefully.

In the end, Zhu Changcun thought of the trouble that had happened at night, and was afraid that the emperor would embarrass Zhu Wenzhen, so he couldn't help but said: "Brother emperor, I hope you can relax a little bit about Mr. Xiang tonight."

"Although the marriage of children is the order of the parents, it still depends on the wishes of the two children."

"Mr. Xiang, who grew up in a deep palace, can be so pure-minded and free from falsehoods. It's really rare. Don't blame him for this, Brother Emperor. It would be a pity to kill that child's innocence."

Zhu Houxue let out a long sigh when he heard the words, "I know, I have my own discretion in this matter, and I will not let Mu'er be wronged. You can rest assured that you will not be troubled by these housework when you go to the north. "

Zhu Changcun thanked his brother again and again, and bid him farewell.

Lin Heshu pulled Zhu Wenzhen and talked for a while, seeing that it was getting late, he whispered in his ear: "My son, it's cold on the ground, don't kneel here all the time, your father will send your uncle out tonight." Go to the palace, you can only go back to the palace after the third watch, you go back with me to rest, I will let someone watch for you here, when your father returns to the palace, you come back and kneel, no one will find out."

After she finished speaking, she got up and went to pull Zhu Wenzhen, but Zhu Wenzhen raised her hand to block her, "Mother, go back and rest, I'll wait here for my father to come back."

"Why are you so stubborn, child!" Lin Heshu said angrily, "You have been weak since you were a child, how can you kneel like this all night, you listen to your mother, let's go back, and my mother will take care of you if something goes wrong."

Zhu Wenzhen didn't intend to get up at all, Lin Heshu still wanted to step forward to pull him, but saw two palace servants who were close to the empress dowager came over and asked if there was anything that needed help.

Lin Heshu immediately understood that he had made the empress dowager take a rest, so she panicked and shut up, and explained a few words to the two palace servants with a smile to cover it up.

Zhu Wenqi stepped forward and pulled Lin Heshu, and said: "Mother, it's getting late, I'll help you go back to the palace to rest. Brother Xiangjun is not young, he knows what he is doing, so the mother doesn't have to worry about him."

Lin Heshu still couldn't let go of the eldest son, but this is the Shoufu Palace after all, and the people around the queen mother were already alarmed, so she didn't dare to say anything more, and whispered in Zhu Wenzhen's ear: "If you can't hold on, you can die." Some people go to talk to the queen mother." Then Zhu Wenqi left with the support.

Zhu Houxue sent Zhu Changcun away, and when he rushed back to the palace, it was already three o'clock, and there was not much time left before the morning court, and he was worried, so he simply went directly to the imperial study room, and saw respectfully standing on the stone steps in front of the study room. Written by Zhu Wenzhen.

Zhu Wenzhen had already taken off the python robe, held the crown in his hand, was only wearing a plain undershirt, with loose hair, standing in the cold night, his figure looked very cold and thin.

Zhu Houxue's complexion became more and more gloomy, and he looked at the eldest son with anger mixed with disappointment.