-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> eldest son Chapter 450 Accident
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search for "³¤µÕ" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!
Yan Xin looked ugly and stood up with a swish: "What is he doing here?"
Su Ying and others were also tense all over, while Rong Tuying got dressed and stood up calmly.
"Your Majesty." Rong Tuying smiled, clasped his hands and said with a smile: "I heard that Your Majesty came to the palace yesterday to discuss matters, and this morning he also competed with Zuo Shenwu Guards in swordsmanship. Even Yu Zhaocheng is no match for you. He is really brave."
When Gao Fuyang and others heard this, their faces suddenly showed expressions of surprise and fear.
Yan Zhui looked calm, and Rong Tuying continued:
"Most of the guards around me have never seen the world. If the prince is free, I really want to ask for some advice on how to protect the fourth prince in the future."
There was something in his words, including sarcasm and sarcasm. Su Ying and others heard it, but Yan Xin's face was full of displeasure:
"Do the people around me still need him to teach me?"
Gao Fuyang and Guo Shilun looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Chen Jingxuan grinned and said with a smile:
"The Fourth Highness is really good at training his domestic slaves."
Rong Tuying glanced at Chen Jingxuan with a smile, but Chen Jingxuan lowered his head and did not raise his head to look at him.
"Your Highness." Rong Tuying looked gentle. When Yan Xin was called by him, he looked impatient and a little scared. He endured it again and turned his head away.
"The emperor summoned the prince to the palace to discuss matters in Xijing?"
Rong Tuying pretended not to have heard Chen Jingxuan's allusion to being a 'domestic slave', then she changed her tone and asked Yan Zhuidao again with a smile.
Yan Zhui looked lazy, raised his chin slightly, and asked:
"What does it have to do with you?"
When he faced Rong Tuying, a close official of the emperor, he had no intention of saving any face for him. He spoke directly. If it were someone else, he would probably be embarrassed. However, Rong Tuying looked calm and said with a smile:
"Previously, Mrs. Lingsi from the Zhongxin County Prince's Palace dared to be disrespectful to the princess and disturbed the princess. The prince arrested her in anger, and the Sun family died at the hands of the prince for no apparent reason."
When Rong Tuying said this, he narrowed his eyes:
"In ancient times, I listened to King Zhou You's beacon-fire play on the princes. In the past and present, the prince was so angry that he did not hesitate to give in." Rong Tu's English was gentle, but his words were harsh and harsh: "It's just that the prince killed his wife, so I'm not afraid that one day he will kill others too." Your wife?"
After hearing this, Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes were stern and he smiled coldly:
"Who is the 'person' in Rong's mouth?"
His tone was gentle, but his expression was violent. Rong Tuying lowered his eyes and smiled:
"Maybe he is the fourth son of Ling Xian, maybe he is someone else. The prince has been fighting for several years and has made many military exploits. In the eyes of others, he only hears the winner laugh, not the cry of the dead?"
"If Sir Rong wants to hear the deceased cry, I am willing to help others."
Yan Zhui¡¯s words contained undisguised murderous intent. Rong Tuying¡¯s cheek muscles twitched, and when he was about to speak, Yan Zhui had already turned his head away and asked Wang Zhisui:
"What are you talking about?"
Wang Zhisui, who had made several people hate him in front of Guo Shilun, Su Ying and others before, was like a mouse meeting a cat. After hearing Yan Zhui's question, he said respectfully:
"Master Rong knows how to look at people's faces. He was looking at Xiaguan's face. He said that there were red tendons on Xiaguan's nose and his hall was black. He was afraid of a bloody disaster."
He hurriedly found an opportunity to complain, and Yan Zhui smiled and said:
"I'm also familiar with this."
Having said this, Yan Zhui turned to look at Rong Tuying:
"I want to make a bet with Mr. Rong."
"What are you betting on?" Rong Tuying asked.
"I bet you will have an heir, sir." As soon as Yan Zhui said these words, Gao Fuyang couldn't help laughing.
As we all know, Rong Tuying had two sons. Although they were not the children of Mrs. Zheng Guo, they were definitely not married.
Su Ying also laughed and boldly joked:
"Could it be that your lord has hidden his love and has an heir living outside the country?"
"My lord, do you want to change your gambling method?" Rong Tuying smiled at first, then looked at Yan Zhui's murderous eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, but his face gradually darkened. He obviously understood the threat in Yan Zhui's words. , Yan Zhui's words were clearly implying that he wanted to kill his son.
"Sir, do you dare to bet?"
Yan Zhui asked him warmly, and Rong Tuying clenched his teeth immediately.
He looked at Yan Zhui coldly and said nothing. Su Ying came back to her senses and thought of the meaning of Yan Zhui's words, and couldn't help but feel chills running down her back.
Although Rong Tuying was ruthless, Yan Zhui threatened him in public and prevented him from stepping down.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and invisible pressure pressed on the hearts of all the courtiers.
When everyone was at a loss and didn't know how to break the deadlock, they heard the waiter singing the news that Emperor Jia'an was coming.
Su Ying and others breathed a long sigh of relief unconsciously. Wang Zhisui glanced at Yan Zhui, and Yan Zhui curled up his lips:
"Sir Rong, you haven't replied to my words yet."
This is really too much of a lie.
Gao Fuyang and others thought so in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces. The smile on Rong Tuying's face could no longer be held, and she was speechless for a long time.
Yan Zhui scoffed, then turned around and left.
"Too arrogant."
Su Ying's face turned pale, and Rong Tuying was already out of breath. The muscles on both sides of his cheeks trembled slightly. After a long while, he acted as if nothing had happened. He flicked the hem of his elastic jacket, endured the anger in his heart, and calmed down. He sat down slowly.
In the Zilan Palace, Fu Minghua sat next to Concubine Cui.
It was almost time for the wife to pay her respects, but the Queen Mother still didn't come out.
After sitting for a long time, the hall was crowded and stuffy. Concubine Cui touched her forehead with a handkerchief and glanced at Fu Minghua worriedly.
Fu Minghua gave her a comforting smile.
After waiting for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of speculation in everyone's minds. Fu Minghua had recently heard that the Queen Mother was not in good health. She was very old. At the end of November, Emperor Jia'an personally sent Zhang Miu of the Imperial Medical Department to the palace to check the Queen Mother's pulse, which showed that the Queen Mother's condition was serious.
After waiting for another moment or two, the Queen Mother still had not arrived. The corners of Concubine Rong's mouth were slightly curved with a sneer on her face.
At first, the Queen Mother had a difficult time for Yan Xin, but when she learned that the Queen Mother was ill, she felt indescribable relief in her heart. Her charming eyes were as silk as silk, and she would raise her jade hands from time to time, looking at the nails stained with dandelions, and sometimes chatting with Dou beside her. Say a few words.
Concubine Cui sent someone to take a look. She was wearing a robe and a twelve-flower tree. Her top was dark green and she had put on makeup, but it still couldn't cover up the paleness of her face.
Her hands were still shaking, her complexion was extremely poor, and every step she took was very laborious. Fu Minghua watched her move only two steps, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
When everyone saw this scene, they all rushed forward to help her. The Queen Mother took a breath and pushed herself up the first step of Danqi. When she went up again, she seemed to be unable to move. Her legs softened and her body went straight. Fall backward.
When the accompanying palace officials saw this scene, they were all frightened to death.
"It happened so suddenly that even Concubine Cui stretched out her hand, but she didn't stop the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother is getting old. If she falls to the ground today, she may have endless troubles.
Fu Minghua stood on one side behind her. Seeing that the palace attendants could not help her, he quickly stepped forward to block her with his body. The Queen Mother fell into her arms. Fu Minghua felt the weight in her arms, and his body was shaking. He was about to take two steps back to stabilize. Stay in shape.
But for some reason, it seemed like two smooth beads were stepped on under her feet. With a sway, she pushed the Queen Mother towards Wen Xin, and she fell heavily to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page