The man who stood in front of the ministers, his voice was low and clear. His words spread word for word into her ears. Her heart trembled. The whole person was as excited as if it were going to burn. She suppressed the urge to run over and hold him. It took a long time to hold down her heartbeat palpitations.

Those ministers' concerns are right, Ye family has gone out of Ye Yishong such a grand raper, the Emperor ordered the full cut, Ye Yiqing is also the prime minister of Dongqing. If Lu Dai becomes the queen again, the day of the rise of Ye family can be stayed, who knows if there will be another Ye Yishong adulterer, who knows if Lu Dai Dai will harm the emperor or even the royal heir?

However, none of these concerns will be feared by Murongzhan.

They all ignored one thing, even if the Ye family still had one Ye Yishun, Murongzhan was not the first emperor.

“I'm obsessed.” Prime Minister Xu lowered his head, and they were all wrong, thinking that the Emperor would be like the Emperor. He was not the First Emperor, and not any minister could be forced to die.

“Help Lord Liu go back.” Murongzhan ordered coldly.

Liu Zongyuan had already kowtowed his head to the bloodshed, heard Murongzhan just now, he was ashamed, and felt worried about the future. He remembered that the Emperor was also angry when he was young, otherwise how could he beat down Dajinjiangshan?

“Your Majesty, the elders and others are loyal to each other. In any case, please think twice.” Liu Zongyuan said aloud.

Mo Rongzhan looked at him coldly, “Lord Liu, I am the Emperor, not the puppet in your hand, I do what you want me to do. ”

Liu Zongyuan's already pale face turned more miserable and green. He trembled to kneel again, “Fear, that's not what he meant, Your Majesty...”

“If you want to kneel here, keep kneeling.” Murongzhan turned around and entered the Qingqing Palace.

Prime Minister Xu lifted up Liu Zongyuan, “Lord Liu, the Emperor is no longer the Qin King of the year, let alone the First Emperor, we were wrong. ”

It is their fault that the Emperor should not be forced in this way, but that a more gentle way should be found.

His Majesty... Unlike the Emperor, he was once a god of war, unbeatable and unbeatable, and it was impossible to want him to yield to the Minister of the Royal Court.

Prime Minister Xu regretted in his heart that he should not have thought under impulse that a coalition of 100 officials could change the Emperor's mind.

When all the ministers left, Ye Zheng stood still in place for a long time and could not recover his mood.

“County Principal...” Little Six glanced at her and shouted softly.

Ye Zheng returned to God and smiled slightly at him.

Little Six looked at her playful Mingyeon smile. She just felt that the sun in Spring Light March was nothing more than that. She looked a little stunned for a while.

Ye Zheng had abandoned him and walked to Qingqing Palace in great strides.

Fu Gong was about to come out and find her. He saw her coming and hurried to give her a gift. "County master, the Emperor has asked the slave to invite you. ”

“I will go to the Emperor.” Ye Xiao said, running with a skirt.

The Emperor is in a bad mood at the moment! Fukuo hastily followed her to remind her that she had just entered the palace and saw the county master pounding into the arms of the Emperor like a butterfly.

Lord Fu thought the Emperor would be unhappy. When he saw the gentleness and soothing of the emperor's eyebrows, he smiled. He closed the door and stood beside him.

Murongzhan held the little man in her arms, the shady mood instantly felt bright, the corners of the eyebrows were stained with a clear and moving shallow smile, her eyes looked down at her. Today she was dressed in plain grace, but did not cover up her bright delicate, luminous face as a jade with a playful shy smile, her eyes in his arms softly looked at him.

It's the first time he's been so proactive in his arms.

“What's the matter?” He pecked her pink lips and sat her in his arms.

Ye Zheng had just embraced him with an impulse. Now sitting in his arms, he gave birth to a shyness. His cheeks were also dyed red. One pair of eyes didn't dare to look at his full face. She wanted to break free of his hands and stand up, “Nothing...”

She felt that he had just stood outside talking to those ministers, and she really liked it.

“Just saw it all?” She rarely approached proactively, and Murongzhan would easily let go of these benefits.

Ye Zheng chestnuted in his arms, leaning softly in his arms, "You see, you're like this... really good? Will they really do something? What if the world calls you a faint king? ”

“Am I King Zhou?” Murongzhan asked with a laugh, "Shit, everyone has a selfish heart. They don't want you in the palace for their own sake, not for any other reason. ”

Ye Yip knew that, she was just worried that he would be scolded by the world for it.

“I don't have the courage to praise either.” Ye Xiao said silently.

Murongzhan lowered his voice and smiled.

Ye Qiang's hands were grabbed by him, “Zhan...”

“Hmm?” Murong choreographed.

“Don't!” Ye shouted eagerly.

Murongzhan knew that she was upset, "Didn't you say I was your man? ”

Ye Zheng's head blew up. Her cheeks rose red. She said it was one thing in front of Ye Yaoyao. He found out it was another thing. "You... you listened to me? ”

“Do I still have to eavesdrop?” Murongzhan smiled low, muttering in her ear, "Ye Yi, you must speak your mind. ”

“What?” Ye Zheng was glared at by his breath and could not understand what he meant.