Chapter 735 (1/2)

Shangguan looked at the emperor, ”I can't leave Kyoto. This explosive is made by Xuanhong. I don't care about the front line!”

The emperor frowned when he heard this. The Shangguan was unforgivable. This doesn't mean that he won't go to the front line, but the explosives can't fall on other people's hands. Out of Xuanhong, ”if I had sealed Xuanhong as a general early, you wouldn't tell me about the opening of the heirloom, would you?”

The emperor's eyes were somewhat sharp, but the Shangguan was unforgiving or fearless. He said dimly, ”yes, it's no use telling you. Anyway, you don't believe Xuanhong and his heart are capable of protecting the heirloom. You have to keep the heirloom of the Royal Palace by yourself, but what's the result of your protection? You're still stolen. The emperor should find it back quickly, Although the Heirloom was opened, nothing in it was taken out. If it was opened by other countries, the consequences would be unimaginable! ”

”I sent someone to find it. What about the prescription for explosives?” The emperor asked quickly!

”Xuanhong took it. You'd better not think about the explosive. Also, the Heirloom has been opened. You should take care of your mouth and don't let anyone know. Otherwise, what happened to Xuanhong and his heart? I don't know what I'll do!”

”Are you threatening me?”

”I can't help it if you think so. Xuanhong is my only son. The heart is my son's favorite. Yiqin palace has the responsibility to protect the family and the country. However, in my heart, my son is the most important and heavier than the emperor!”

The state is very heavy in the heart of Shangguan's amnesty, and then to Shangguan Xuanhong, and finally to the emperor!

Shangguan has no amnesty. This is not to remind the emperor. If the emperor does anything to hurt Shangguan Xuanhong, he will only worry about Shangguan Xuanhong!

The angry emperor was photographed on the table when he saw it. He didn't fight anywhere, but he had nothing to do!

However, it doesn't matter that Shangguan has no amnesty. It's right that Shangguan has no amnesty while drinking wine leisurely. The Royal Palace wants to protect the family and the country, but there's no need to protect the emperor and pay everything for the emperor!

Anyway, the country is the country and the emperor is the emperor. In the heart of the supreme official's amnesty, it is clear that if the emperor provokes war and harms the country for his own sake, and Yiqin palace wants to defend the country, then the emperor is the enemy of Yiqin palace!

This obligation was stipulated by our ancestors, and the emperor was helpless. ”I let Xuanhong take part in the competition with Prince Jing's son, but if Xuanhong loses, I can't make him Grand Marshal, even if he has explosives in his hand, but he can take explosives to the front!”

”He can't lose. I know Xuanhong best. The emperor wants to make life easier in the future. He'd better flatter Xuanhong more. I'm full and go!”

Shangguan said without mercy. After drinking a glass of wine, he left in a big step. It's not polite!

The emperor's popular beard is sprained. What did the Shangguan say? If you want to have a relaxed life in the future, please flatter Xuanhong more?

He is an emperor and wants to curry favor with a child?

After Shangguan Xuanhong returned, his heart was looking at the pigeons in the distance on the building. Shangguan Xuanhong sat down and his heart said, ”Grand Marshal?”

Shangguan Xuanhong's face was black and touched his heart's head. ”Do you think it's very dignified to be the Marshal's wife?”

The heart directly shook off his hand and didn't bother to pay attention to him!

At this moment, Juan Juan came in, ”young lady, it's time for lunch!”

The soul nodded, washed his hands, and sat at the table. Then Ding Feng came with the imperial edict, ”second childe, this is from Lord Ouyang. It's the topic of the competition!”

Shangguan Xuanhong frowned as he listened. Then he took a look, and his heart glanced at him. ”Does Lord Ouyang favor you or embarrass you?”

It turned out that the problem was that the front line was short of food. Let the Grand Marshal solve it. It should have been given by the imperial court. The Grand Marshal and soldiers went to war. It was too much for the imperial court not to give food every month!