Chapter 383 (2/2)

When the emperor saw him kneeling down, he became more and more listless. He waved his hand and did not want to say anything more. He stood up with his seat and walked toward the back hall. He saw that he was going to go down and rest: ”I'm tired. I'll retire.”Seeing the emperor leave, the eunuch on one side hastened to step forward, whisked the dust in his hand and said in a loud voice: ”retreat from the court -”

”long live my emperor!”

At the moment, most of the ministers in the imperial court were not concerned with their own affairs. They quietly looked at the faces of murongqi and muronghao, the Duke of Pingguo. However, those who were in the Bureau seemed to have caught fire in their buttocks. They ran faster than anyone else. As soon as an Imperial relative was about to go and pull the funingbo kneeling on the ground with a cold sweat on his face, he saw that the old man's face changed Change, also ignore what other people, stand up to show a slip and run a good distance.

Looking at Funing Bo's rudeness, the Royal relative could not help looking at his back in embarrassment, and his eyes were gloomy.

Wu Yatuo was just a little surprised. Now that the matter is settled, he smiles again. The servant behind him pushes him to stand where he is. He doesn't know what he is thinking. When he speaks, he doesn't look like he is at the gate of the palace. Instead, he is gentle and gentle: ”be patient when you are in peace.”

Murong Hao's lips were hooked, and his smile was also ironic. Only his smoky eyes revealed a dark color: ”master Tai Fu's praise is so absurd that I dare not be worthy of it.”

Wu Yatuo ignored the sarcastic smile, and released his warm hand copper stove. His deep eyes and muronghao looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at murongqi not far away from him: ”I thought that an Guo hou would not be calm, but I underestimated an guohou and an Guonei Jun

After saying this, he raised his hand to the servant behind him to push him away. As he passed by Murong Hao, he took a deep look at the Li bird on the corner of his sleeve. His smile became more and more profound: ”but some things are not things that happen overnight. What do you think?”

Murong Hao turned around, his fingers clenched in his sleeve, his thin lips pursed, but he never opened his mouth.

When murongqi saw him like this, he thought he was worried about Jiang Luoyu, who should have been captured. But he couldn't stop wondering why muronghao didn't plead for Jiang Luoyu in front of the emperor. He stroked his beard and patted him on the shoulder. He thought about it or slowed down his voice. ”Hao'er, what's going on? My husband's business... ”

When muronghao heard murongqi's voice beside him, he seemed to wake up from his dream. His face suddenly showed a bit of respect and a bit of worry. However, he still allowed himself to say in a polite low voice: ”father --”

murongqi looked at him for a moment. He suddenly shook his head and said with a faint smile: ”my wife was captured, but he is still so calm, not like the old man who regards him as his life My child. ”

When muronghao heard him say this, he couldn't help but sink, but he pursed the corners of his lips and didn't know how to reply. He just said, ”my father is laughing.”

”I only ask you one question.”

Murongqi turned to his side, his eyes twinkled in the dark hall, and his fingers stroked his pale beard. His words were puzzled with a deeper conviction.

”Before the dynasty, you and the emperor had already measured it?”

Only in this way can we explain that when his majesty spoke for the two children with the intention of making him muddle through, he showed selflessness and never protected his inner emperor. However, Wu Yatuo was always resourceful and had been able to stand in the gold market for many years, and he was more proficient in serial planning. However, he was still a young man As long as you think about the fight between these two people, you can't see the probability that uyatuo will surely lose.

Looking at muronghao still hung his head and did not speak, murongqi did not open his mouth to force him, but asked in a low voice with half a smile: ”why, don't you want to say it?”

Hearing this, Murong Hao slowly raised his head and looked at his father who was close at hand. After a long hesitation, he lowered his head again, but he did not speak. Murong Cheng shook his head when he met him. He sighed: ”you are always stubborn, but you don't show your face this time. I'm afraid you have thought about it before you come here. Do you think I can see it, but others can't see it?”