Murong Yuan has ignored the envoys of the flag country in the past few days and directly pretended that they did not exist. Murong Sichen sighed and knew in his heart that Murong Yuan was angry with the envoy, and under some circumstances, the decision he made was reasonable.

However, there are some things that cannot be done too much, after all, the other party is also an envoy.

"Join to the Father." Murong Sichen said.

"The emperor is here to find me, but what's wrong?" Murong Yuan said as he reviewed the memorial. At this moment, Murong Sichen came to ask for a meeting. This really made Murong Yuan a little curious.

"Father, the envoy of the Banner State has been imprisoned by the father. I wonder what the father is going to do about it?" Murong Sichen had already expressed his purpose in an instant.

"Look, the emperor cares about that envoy." Murong Yuan put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Murong Sichen with a bad look in front of him.

Murong Yuan was obviously dissatisfied with this. With Murong Sichen's observation of his words and expressions, it was impossible for him to be unable to hear it, but it was a big deal to lock the envoy.

"If the father did this, if he spread it between the two countries, he would be afraid that others would say that the father was not a wise monarch." Murong Yuan said in front of Murong Yuan.

"Ha, Murong Sichen, you are so brave!" Murong Yuan said coldly. Murong Sichen refuted himself like this. He is really my good son!

"My son, don't dare." Murong Sichen said softeningly.

"Son of the Emperor, you care so much about that envoy, I'm afraid you have any close contacts." Murong Yuan looked at Murong Sichen inquiry and said, with the suspicion in his eyes becoming stronger.

"Father, what do you mean?" Murong Sichen said incrediblely. Unexpectedly, Murong Yuan would link himself with the envoy, which was really absurd.

"You, the prince, actually did this for an envoy. What? Is there really no close contact between you? I don't believe it." Murong Yuan became more and more angry as he spoke. Thinking of this, he looked at Murong Sichen's eyes became more and more appropriate.

"Father, my son just thinks that the envoys who come to fight and do not kill them. Although the envoys do not know that the world is high, the father will undoubtedly let others leave a message." Murong Sichen said helplessly, but helplessly, there is more anger in it.

Murong Sichen never expected that Murong Yuan would doubt himself like this. How could he have had close contact with the envoy? Could it be that Murong Yuan could not see everything he did?

"I think you have colluded with the Flag State, your son, otherwise when the envoy asked for two cities, you would come to me to help him plead with him?" Murong Yuan felt more and more reasonable as he spoke. His thoughts were completely conquered by Murong Sichen's idea of ​​collusion with the Flag State.

"My son... I still hope that my father can think about this again!" Murong Sichen gritted his teeth and continued, "Father, I stumped my son, and I still treat my son this way."

Murong Sichen's heart was also very cold. Murong Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to look at Murong Sichen with a nod, and stopped talking. In an instant, the imperial study room became quiet.

"There is nothing else in my father, so I will take my leave." Murong Sichen lowered his eyes and said, leaving without waiting for Murong Yuan's consent.

Murong Yuan looked at Murong Sichen's departure back, thought for a moment, and finally sighed and continued to review the memorials.

Murong Yuzhuo had already found out about the envoy's imprisonment early in the morning. Murong Yuan didn't care about him for several days, nor did he know whether he was dead or alive.

"Your Highness, Prince." The person guarding the door saw that it was Murong Yuzhuo and hurriedly said.

"I want to go in and take a look." Murong Yuzhuo said slowly, holding a box of things in his hand.

"this……"

The slave who was guarding the gate thought for a while. The emperor had not conveyed any orders in recent days, and he didn't know whether he should let him in. However, the prince was not something he could offend.

"Of course this is OK, Your Highness, please." The slave guarding the gate smiled terribly, moved his body for Murong Yuzhuo, and let Murong Yuzhuo go in.

Murong Yuzhuo walked in leisurely and soon found a messy envoy.

"Ha, I wonder what the prince is doing here?" the envoy said coldly.

"Why do you have to do this? I am here this time to talk to the envoy." Murong Yuzhuo put down the basket in his hand, and after opening it, there were a lot of exquisite dishes inside, which seemed to make people's index fingers move.

"As long as your country can give me some help, and get rid of Murong Sichen, everything will be no problem." Murong Yuzhuo smiled, with some ruthlessness and jealousy in his eyes.

The envoy glanced at the dishes in the basket. Murong Yuzhuo was scheming and wanted the flag state to do his job with these things?

The envoy sneered and became more disdainful, "You should stop thinking about it. We will not agree. Besides, we still know who is the dragon and who is the phoenix."

Murong Yuzhuo looked at the envoy with some expressions of unclear expression. This person is really ungrateful.

"Besides, Murong Sichen's ability is much better than you, and you can only do small moves in secret. Moreover, the ability of the grass chicken cannot be as good as that of the phoenix. Are you right about me? Prince Murong Yuzhuo!"

Every word of the envoy's words was so clear that he did not have any affection. And every sentence stung Murong Yuzhuo's heart. Murong Yuzhuo now wants to kill this person.

However, we can't do it now. Murong Yuzhuo looked at the envoy coldly, and with his last trace of reason, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

The envoy saw that there was something he didn't understand, and he burst into laughter. This scene was really relieved.

"Ha, I don't know how to lift up!" Murong Yuzhuo smiled coldly, and the vicious gaze in his eyes made others feel numb when they saw it.

The envoy did not take Murong Yuzhuo's words seriously. He looked at Murong Yuzhuo coldly and stood up with a basket.

"I thought Shichen was a smart person, who knows..."

Murong Yuzhuo took his eyes back and instantly returned to a faint look, as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!