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197 King Chen's Illness True? False?(1/2)

After these days of getting along, Shui Feifei knew that Murong Yue was a calm and steady person, with a calm and quiet expression, but she didn't know who the palace maid was, and she would make Murong Yue like this.

Murong Yue's shocked expression only returned to her previous indifference. Seeing that the group of palace maids walked away, she no longer delayed and took Shui Feifei to the Ganqing Palace along another shortcut.

"I'll see the princess!"

It was already past the morning court time. Although Beichen Emperor was still in the Qing Palace, he was only handling some memorials and no officials were there. Therefore, Murong Yue, who had special treatment, came to Beichen Emperor's imperial study without any obstacles. Li Dequan, who had received the news, had already been waiting outside the door.

"Eunuch Li doesn't need to be polite. Can the emperor be busy?" Murong Yue turned sideways slightly, told Li Dequan to get up and asked.

Li Dequan had a perfect smile on his face, neither humble nor arrogant, and said to Murong Yue: "The emperor received the news of the princess coming, and told the slave to wait again, saying that the princess was here and he could go in directly, without any notice!"

Li Dequan has long seen the emperor's specialness towards Murong Yue. He has lived in the palace for decades. In terms of human relationships and worldly styles, Li Dequan can be regarded as a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years, and may not be able to compare with him. Naturally, he knows that he has entered the imperial world. There is no need to inform the study, what a great favor it is for a person who is not a favorite royal family.

But... it seems that this Princess Xingyue, who has just been promoted, has...

When Li Dequan saw the indifferent and unpredictable feeling on Murong Yue's face, a strange look appeared in his eyes, but he stopped talking. He bowed slightly and then took a few steps back and stopped talking.

Murong Yue signaled Shui Feifei to wait outside the door, but she pushed open the door and walked slowly into the imperial study room.

Murong Yue had been playing chess and chatting with Beichen Emperor several times before, and was in the imperial bedroom, but this was the first time he had come to the imperial study room in the Ganqing Palace.

The Imperial Study Room is hundreds of square meters. Compared with the luxurious and comfortable interior of the Imperial Sleeping Hall, the Imperial Study Room seems to be chaotic, but it is properly placed in exquisite precious ceramics, high-quality mahogany bookshelf, and various types of ambergris. The writing and ink of the study are filled with a unique sense of royal oppression.

The most conspicuous one is a magnificent bird's-eye view map hanging on the entire wall behind the desk, occupying a whole wall, rivers, mountains, forests and towns, and even a small stream passing through the forest , a small path between Panyan Mountain is extremely delicate.

This map has obviously been in some years. Although it is made of high-quality leather and is more exquisitely maintained, it is not difficult to see that some places still leave some traces of finger friction. I think, It was caused by Beichen Emperor's daily observation and speculation.

"Why, is our omniscient Yue'er also interested in map research?" Beichen Emperor smiled and walked out of the bookshelf beside him, holding a bamboo scroll in his hand. Obviously, he was experiencing a smile. Just now, I went to the bookshelf next to me to find the books I wanted.

"Yue'er, please see the Emperor." Murong Yue saw that Emperor Beichen teased her, and just glanced slightly, then bowed and bowed.

"All right, there is no outsider, you don't need so much polite!" Beichen Emperor just waved his hand casually, then walked to the chair next to the coffee table next to the desk and sat down, then reached out to the empty seat beside him. , signaling Murong Yue to sit down by herself.

Murong Yue had contact with Beichen Emperor several times and had already learned that although this Beichen Emperor was majestic and noble in front of everyone, in front of Beichenxing, he was just a kind father who was both a teacher and a friend. He was to himself.

, it also loves the house and the country, and loves it very much.

Sitting down on the chair opposite Beichen Emperor casually but respectfully, Murong Yue consciously picked up the teapot in front of her, poured out the remaining tea residue, rinsed it, replaced it with new tea leaves, and injected it into it.

Boil water and brew new tea.

Beichen Emperor opened the book in his hand and looked at it, but he did not forget to ask again: "Look at the map you just stared at, and it was obviously a look that you could understand, but Xing'er taught you this kind of knowledge?"

Murong Yue then returned to the teacup in front of her: "Learn some." As a special skill in her previous life, looking at the military map was naturally a compulsory course.

After some philandering, "Well, learning more is not a bad thing." Beichen Emperor responded, and naturally regarded Murong Yue's learning as the teaching of King Chen. His slender fingers slipped on the bamboo slips.

Afterwards, he lit up a few times somewhere, and his eyebrows slightly froze, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, his eyebrows loosened, and there was a sudden look in his eyes. It was obviously a one-on-one purpose. While chatting with Murong Yue,

I was thinking about things and found the answer.

"This map draws every country's landform in the Crescent Continent. It was carefully made by the queen after several years. Every stroke on it was painted by the queen himself. During those days, I woke up from my dream every time.

When I come, I will see the queen carefully calculating the distance and landforms of each country and every place under the light..." The emperor looked at the map on the wall affectionately, as if he was trapped in memory. "I was able to be in the beginning.

He was able to build Beichen's foundation at the age of thirty, thanks to the help of the queen..."

"Empress Yunxi is worthy of being a legendary woman in the world!" Murong Yue naturally heard about Empress Yunxi's legend in the Beichen Dynasty. At this moment, when he saw the unconcealed affection on the face of Emperor Beichen, he was also a little moved.

What kind of woman is it that makes the honor of the country in front of you like this? If you traveled twenty years ago, you might be able to see this legendary woman!

"I don't know what kind of parents can teach such an outstanding woman?" Murong Yue murmured. The story of Queen Yun Xi seemed to have never mentioned her origin and family, as if Queen Yun Xi had emerged out of thin air.

, No past, no family.

"Yun Xi is a person in the mystery clan." Beichen Emperor said subconsciously.

"Miscity?!" Hearing these two words again, Murong Yue was stunned and turned her gaze to the map. He searched carefully, but did not find the place of Miscity. "Why is there no fan drawn on this map

The location of the clan?”

"The Mi Clan is never known to outsiders, and those who come out of the Mi Clan are not allowed to disclose anything about the Mi Clan. Yun Xi is a member of the Mi Clan, so he naturally has to abide by the clan rules and not to disclose the location of the Mi Clan.

"The Emperor Beichen said, at this moment, he had perfectly restrained the emotions on his face and covered the emperor's deep affection deep in his heart.

"What kind of place is it so mysterious!" Murong Yue murmured, and asked in confusion: "Have the Queen's family never visited the Queen? After the prince was born,

Have you never seen a relative of my grandmother's house?"

The emperor looked at Murong Yue with some gaze, as if he was recalling something. After a long time, he said: "People who are confused in the clan must not intermarry with the outside world, otherwise they will commit the death penalty for clan rules. Yue'er, these things are not what you should have

I know."

Murong Yue looked at the emperor with shimmering eyes. The other party's gaze made her feel a little uneasy. She tried her best to see some clues from the emperor's expression, but as an emperor, the other party had already developed the mysterious cultivation of energy.

No matter how she explored it, she could not get any useful information. She had to give up asking questions hatefully and pick up the tea that had already been cut coldly.

Beichen Emperor looked at Murong Yue's childish look with some amusement, and asked, "Why did Yue'er come to find me alone today? What about Xing'er? Hasn't he always stuck to you? Why would he be willing to let you come out alone?



Murong Yue's face turned slightly red when she heard this. She felt helpless that Beichen Emperor had a skill in changing the topic. She secretly hated Beichenxing, a clingy guy, which made herself the target of being teased by Beichen Emperor.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to your image. You are the king of a country. How can you learn from those aunts and sisters? What are the strengths of Taoists? Bullying weak women is not the demeanor that a gentleman should have!" Murong Yue gave Beichen Emperor a blunt look without hesitation.

, and twist a piece of pastry on the tea table and put it into your mouth.

"Hahaha, why did I bully you? If Xing'er heard it, wouldn't she be troubled by me?" Beichen Emperor was "accused" by Murong Yue so unceremoniously, but he was not angry, but instead spoke up.

Smiling.

"Father, have you bullied Yue'er on my back? If so, I will no longer bring your daughter-in-law to accompany you next time!"

Just as the Beichen Emperor finished speaking, King Chen's unique charming voice rang outside the imperial study room. Then, the door was opened from outside, and a blue figure, accompanied by the fragrance of green bamboo, appeared in

In front of the two.

"Look, look, Yue'er, this is my good son. As expected, I forgot my father with a princess. What does it mean that I am bullying his Yue'er again! How do I feel?

In the end, I was all bullied by you. It seems that the wife I found for Xing'er really caused me a lot of trouble! I have to wonder whether I should change Xing'er to a good person.

My wife, or find a husband who follows filial piety for Yue'er and teach her well!"

Beichen Emperor said in anger, and deep in his deep and unpredictable eyes, there was a trace of lovely smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and at that time a curve unique to fatherly love.

"Father! This joke is not funny at all!" King Chen refused to rely on his body, flashed, and came to Murong Yue's face. He stretched out his long arms and hugged Murong Yue's fragrant body in his arms, domineering his domineering behavior

"Yue'er's husband can only be me, she is destined to be my princess. You are not allowed to say anything to exchange for Yue'er's husband! Apart from Yue'er, I will not want anyone to be my princess! If it is,

Next time, I will take Yue'er away and never come to accompany you again!" 13acv.

"You boy!" When Emperor Beichen was threatened by King Chen, he suddenly felt amused and laughed. It seemed that his emperor and father were really worth nothing in front of this brat! Otherwise,

How could he say such threatening words as "I will never come to accompany you again"? He is really accustomed to his own tricks! That's right, since he pointed out that King Chen and Murong Yue, King Chen entered the palace

There are really more days to accompany me. Although I always say that I am with Murong Yue, it also brings me a lot of joy, right? "Forget it! I won't go back in the future

Just kidding about Yue'er's marriage, you guys have never seen you feel sorry for me so much!"

"Since my father thinks that my son doesn't feel sorry for my father enough, then I will take Yue'er back home, which will not hinder my father's eyes!" After receiving the promise of Emperor Beichen, King Chen gave up and started to joke with laughter.

"You guy, if you want to leave, don't kidnap Yue'er!" Beichen Emperor laughed and scolded.

"Since Yue'er doesn't leave, I won't leave either! Yue'er, is this the tea you make? It's really much more fragrant than the ones that your father brews. Well, let's have another cup!" King Chen lazily approached Murong.

Yue sat down, drank all the tea in the cup that Murong Yue had drunk halfway, and then smiled at Murong Yue, who had blushed, and leaned into Murong Yue's ear and said.

"Do it yourself!" Murong Yue, who was a little embarrassed by the father and son, saw the cup Chen Wang using the cup she had drunk, then met Beichen Emperor's smiling eyes, and his face became hot, pushing Chen Wang away from him.

Said angrily,

King Chen knew that Murong Yue was thin-skinned and should stop at the right time. He no longer had to bother him. After pouring a cup, he took out a clean teacup, poured a cup for Murong Yue, and then touched his stomach and called: "Father, Emperor,

, Erchen hasn't eaten breakfast yet, come to your place, is it time to take care of the meal?"

"Why, are the servants of Prince Chen's mansion lazy? They didn't even have your breakfast?" Beichen Emperor curled his smile and asked in a deep voice.

King Chen has been weak since childhood and needs careful care. Before he moved out of the palace, Emperor Beichen would take good care of every meal. Other princes would build another residence outside the palace after they were thirteen years old.

Residence. However, King Chen was allowed to leave the palace and build a mansion after his 14th birthday. Although King Chen went to the snow mountain to recuperate when he was young and did not return to the palace until he was ten years old,

Four years of meticulous care have established a deep father-son relationship between King Chen and Emperor Beichen.

Now, when Beichen Emperor heard that King Chen had not even eaten breakfast, he was naturally furious. How weak King Chen's body was, he knew better than anyone else. The terrible scene when King Chen was sick back then was as clear as yesterday.

.

After being recuperated in Tianshan for nearly ten years, he was able to barely act like an ordinary person. How could he withstand an irregular diet like not having breakfast?

Thinking of this, Emperor Beichen's face turned cold and he wanted to wave to someone to ask the people from Prince Chen's Mansion. Seeing this, Prince Chen hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, my father, I'm wrong. My son is a little bit this morning

I missed the meal and had nothing to do with the servants. Next time, the ministers would never dare to do it again!"

Speaking of this, King Chen glanced at the still angry Emperor Beichen, and hurriedly hung up a cautious and pleasing smile on his stunning face: "Father, my son is really hungry, cough cough, you won't want to punish me

I, please don’t let my son eat!”

When Beichen Emperor heard that King Chen was already hungry, his face calmed down slightly, and he glared at King Chen with dissatisfaction: "I don't know to pay attention to my own body. If there is another next time, you can live in it honestly.

Come to the palace, don’t think about being free again.”

After saying that, Emperor Beichen quickly gave Li Dequan, who was waiting outside the door, and he still stared at King Chen coldly. Seeing this, King Chen had to honestly promise that he would never dare to show up again next time.

Situation. I cursed myself in my heart that I accidentally let my mouth missed. It doesn’t matter if I was blamed. If my father knew the truth, I learned that I was worried about Yue'er and was anxious to see Yue'er and forgot to use it.
To be continued...
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