Lord, I will write novels to support you

Zhu Wenzhen knew that his younger brother was trying to make excuses, but he had no way to refute it. After all, he couldn't cut open Zhu Wenqi's heart to see if there was the word "sincerity" inside.

Zhu Wenzhen asked weakly: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhu Wenqi stared at his elder brother, "What are your elder brother and Xiao Ke going to do? Do you want to take him into the house as a pet?"

"Of course not!" Zhu Wenzhen retorted blurted out, "I will give him a proper title."

"Oh? What is a proper title? Princess?"

Zhu Wenzhen frowned deeply, not wanting to understand how the topic got around to him, "This has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Wenqi smiled lightly, "I just want to tell my brother, you like Xiao Ke, so you want to marry him as the princess, and I like Zhu Mu, so I want her to be my princess, what's wrong with that?"

Zhu Wenzhen originally thought that Zhu Wenqi was just trying to deceive Zhu Mu's feelings so that she would refuse to marry him, but he didn't expect that Zhu Wenqi wanted her to be a princess, so he was serious...

Zhu Wenzhen was afraid that the prince would tease his cousin's feelings, and that he would use some indecent means to help him, but he would definitely not stop the two from loving each other legitimately, so he calmed down, "Zechen, are you serious? Do you really like Zhu Mu?"

Zhu Wenqi put on a very serious smile, with two small canine teeth looming on the corners of his slightly curved lips, "Of course it's serious, how could I make fun of my own feelings? Even if my brother doesn't believe me, I will care about sister Mu's feelings, You should also believe that I won't lose the rest of my life just to help you."

Zhu Wenzhen lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then Fang nodded slowly, "This is the best," and said sincerely, "Ze Chen, thank you."

Zhu Wenqi chuckled, "Thank me for what? Thank you for liking Zhu Mu? This is between the two of us and has nothing to do with my brother."

When Zhu Wenzhen had breakfast in the Queen's Palace early the next morning, he was summoned by the emperor to the Imperial Study Room. He rushed there in a hurry and saw Zhu Mu and Zhu Wenqi kneeling beside the emperor's couch side by side.

Zhu Muse shrunk his shoulders, buried his head very low, and didn't dare to move. Zhu Wenqi looked more magnanimous, turned his head and saw Zhu Wenzhen coming in, and smiled at his brother.

Zhu Wenzhen immediately understood what happened, knelt down next to the two of them, and called "Father Emperor".

The emperor's face was serious, and he was silent for a while, "What the hell are you three messing around with? Marriage is a big deal, how can you play it?"

This time Zhu Wenqi spoke first: "Father, my son and sister Mu are serious, not a joke."

The emperor looked at Zhu Wenqi with a cold face, "Zechen, I have always thought that you are stable and sensible, not a reckless child, why are you doing ridiculous things with your brother now? Are you telling the truth to help you?" Brother, did you make such a bad move?"

When the emperor said this, Zhu Mu turned his head cautiously and glanced at Zhu Wenqi.

In the short two days, although she was sure that she liked Zhu Wenqi, she couldn't tell how sincere Zhu Wenqi was when he approached her.

Zhu Wenqi didn't look at her, but met the emperor's gaze calmly, but the hand placed by his side quietly reached towards Zhu Mu, and gently squeezed her palm.

Zhu Mu only felt that the warmth from Zhu Wenqi's fingertips went straight from her palm to the bottom of her heart, and the original doubts were dispelled, and she lowered her head again, secretly laughing.

"Father, Sister Mu and I are in love with each other, and I have nothing to do with Brother Xiangjun. I still hope that Father will be perfect." Zhu Wenqi replied frankly.

The emperor frowned and turned to Zhu Mu: "Mu'er, what do you think?"

Zhu Mu cautiously said: "Back to the emperor, Mu'er likes brother Zechen, and Mu'er will not marry anyone except brother Zechen."

The emperor only felt a headache and his heart was flustered. He leaned his elbows on the edge of the table, raised his palms to press his temples, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then waved his hands and said, "I know, Mu'er is still young, so there is no rush to get married." For a while, let's discuss this matter after the New Year's Eve, and you all retreat."

Zhu Wenqi sneered in his heart.

The marriage was placed on Zhu Wenzhen, and the emperor was so anxious that he could directly finalize it before Zhu Changcun returned to the north, and put it on himself, so he would delay it for a year before making an agreement...

He didn't show it on his face, but still smiled gently, and responded respectfully.

Zhu Wenzhen and Zhu Mu naturally had no objection to this, and the three of them knelt down and prepared to leave together.

The emperor called Zhu Wenzhen to stop before the three left.

Zhu Wenzhen stepped back cautiously.

After the prince and Princess Mu left, the emperor looked at the eldest son and said, "The matter of referring to the marriage will be discussed in the next year, when the north is settled. But you and the writer, I warn you, you can play in private, don't even think about it." Come up to the stage, do you hear me?"

Zhu Wenzhen lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and did not answer.

Seeing that he was being stubborn again, the emperor became angry, "How long are you going to mess around?"

Zhu Wenzhen whispered: "I didn't mess around..."

The emperor was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to throw the teacup on Zhu Wenzhen's shoulder. Hong Rong was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to persuade him: "Your Majesty, the dragon's body is important, don't get angry. Your Highness is not sensible, don't you?" Get acquainted with him."

Zhu Wenzhen frowned, looked up at the emperor, and saw that his complexion was worse than that of the previous two days, he felt a little sour, and finally let go, "Father, don't be angry, it's my fault, I was wrong... ..."

The emperor was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you go down first, go back to your mansion and think about it carefully, what do you want, what are the consequences, and whether you can afford it. Come and talk to me after you have made up your mind."

Seeing his father like this, Zhu Wenzhen felt more and more uncomfortable, and wanted to say something more, but saw that Hong Rong had already winked at him desperately to let him leave first.

Zhu Wenzhen curled his lips, but reluctantly bowed to the emperor and bid farewell.

The emperor looked at the back of the eldest son leaving, and was silent for a long time. Fang asked Hong Rong in a hoarse voice: "Isn't I a very failed father?"

Hong Rong said respectfully: "Your Majesty loves his children, it is well known in the world."

The emperor shook his head and sighed: "Young Lord Xiang, what should I do with him? Should I just watch him sink into the mud?"

Zhu Wenzhen walked out of the imperial study and ignored Zhu Wenqi and Zhu Mu. He trotted to greet his mother, empress, and grandmother, and then hurried out of the palace, only wanting to see his Xiao Ke.

Tang Ke sat at the table at the corridor entrance on the third floor of Qifeng Bookstore, his chin resting on the manuscript paper, his eyes lost.

Wu Liangsheng was very helpless: "Your little shell is so sticky to you, it's so easy to lose it, just relax, maybe it's because he's delayed on some personal matter, and he'll definitely come looking for you after he's done."

Tang Ke turned his head to look at Wu Liangsheng, his eyes rekindled some light: "Really?"

"Of course, I'm very accurate. That little shell cannot be separated from you. Don't worry about gains and losses."

As Wu Liangsheng said, he took a sip of his tea and glanced at the clock, "It's almost time, let's go, the meal you said you owed me last time, please take it today."

Tang Ke also glanced at the moment, "There is still an hour before get off work..."

Wu Liangsheng had already stood up and pushed Tang Ke out, "You will take a rest tomorrow, so we can't get off work early to celebrate?"

"...I've never heard that Xiu Mu wants to celebrate?"

Wu Liangsheng gave a "tsk", "Mother-in-law, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Tang Ke hurriedly waved his hands and said with a grin: "You can pick any place you want, and I will pay for it."

Wu Liangsheng smiled meaningfully at him.

When Tang Ke was taken to the gate of Tianqingyuan, his smile froze completely, "Minister, this, this is not good...how about we change places?"

Wu Liangsheng glanced at him, "Who said that I can choose whatever I want? Who said that he never regrets doing things?" Seeing Tang Ke's embarrassed face again, he put a hand on his shoulder and said in surprise, "It won't be the first time for you Come to a place like this?"

Tang Ke didn't talk to him, but only coveted Wu Liangsheng.

Wu Liangsheng laughed out loud, "You boy, you wrote such a nasty novel, but you are actually such an innocent little chick?"

Tang Ke coughed hard, "Uncle Wu, can you pay attention to your wording?"

Wu Liangsheng tried his best to restrain his smile, and pretended to be serious: "Don't worry, this Tianqingyuan is a place to listen to music and drink, and the people who come in and out of it are all famous people, they are very clean, and there are no such dirty things as you think. "

Tang Ke looked at Wu Liangsheng with a cold face: "What dirty things am I thinking?"

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter at twelve o'clock~