The queen smiled, picked up the teacup beside the table and took a sip, and said with a smile: "That's natural, Qingyue, the name of this palace, is unknown.

"Yes." Chai Qingyue nodded, smiling innocently, "It's a child who is abrupt."

"Where?" The queen smiled very gently and pointed to a plate of pastries next to Chai Qingyue. "That was the pastry newly developed by the Royal Chef two days ago. I ordered someone to prepare this morning. I will try it if it suits my appetite."

"Then I will thank my mother first."

Chai Qingyue likes some exquisite and delicious small pastries, but she didn't expect that the queen would be so considerate and specially prepared. Chai Qingyue felt so sad and soaring inside. It turned out that a subtle little action could move herself.

Is it because I am too soft-hearted? Whether it is to Qin Changyong or Murong Sichen.

Alas, I don’t think about these things anymore, the more I think about it, the worse I feel.

Chai Qingyue looked at the queen sitting on her head with exquisite makeup, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The queen is really well maintained. Murong Sichen has grown up, but there is still no trace of time on her face, and she is still so kind.

"Qingyue, what are you doing when you look at me?" Feeling Chai Qingyue's gaze, the queen Murong Chu turned her head in confusion and asked, "But is there something wrong with my face?"

Chai Qingyue smiled and shook her head: "No, I just feel that the mother and queen are still so young, and there is no change on her face."

"Puchi." Queen Murong Chu laughed out loud, and she couldn't help it anymore. Her daughter-in-law seemed quite fun.

"What I said is the truth." Chai Qingyue pouted as if she was wronged, her eyes slightly lowered, and she stared at a point on the floor.

Queen Murong Chu laughed, but the smile on her face could not be blocked. She smiled in her voice: "Qingyue, if you have time in the future, you should always come to the palace to see your mother."

Chai Qingyue was stunned for a moment and quickly agreed: "Okay, mother, son-in-law will always go to the palace to accompany her mother."

Is this mother-in-law so easy to coax? Can I get it done with a few words of praise?

Yesterday, Murong Sichen talked to himself about so much about the situation in the harem, and thought it was very serious, but he didn't expect that his mother-in-law would pass this level so simple, and he thought he would have to fight wits and courage.

On this side, Chai Qingyue and the Empress live in harmony in Fengyi Palace, while Murong Sichen in the court was not so good.

"Your Majesty, I want to impeach His Highness the Crown Prince." Censor Li Yingyan came out of the court officials and held up his jade scepter and spoke, "The Prince's Highness came back from outside the city the day before yesterday. He walked to the city gate without dismounting, but instead broke in. After entering the city, he still rode his horse and ran wildly in the city without slowing down."

Murong Yuan couldn't help frowning when he heard the words of the Censor Li Yingyan, glanced at Murong Sichen with great displeasure, and then glanced at the silent ministers in the hall, even more unhappy.

"Do you guys have anything to say?" Buxian and Buyan couldn't hear the joy and anger in his tone, and he couldn't control what Murong Yuan was thinking in his heart. The court officials remained silent at the same time.

Li Yingyan finished speaking and the whole court was terriblely quiet, afraid that someone would accidentally say something that should not be said. Murong Sichen felt even more empathetic when he was in it, and showed an extremely sarcastic smile in a place where everyone could not see it.

Then, Murong Sichen stepped out, lifted the corner of his clothes and simply knelt down and admitted his mistake: "My son was anxious for a moment, but it caused a big mistake. Please punish the father."

Murong Sichen took the initiative to admit his mistake, which was beyond Li Yingyan's expectation. He thought Murong Sichen would push him and refused to admit his mistake, but he didn't expect it to be so happy.

Li Yingyan glanced at Murong Yuzhuo with uncertainty, hesitating whether to impeach Murong Sichen. The charge of trespassing the city gate could be a rebellion, but it would be nothing if it was a minor one.

Murong Yuan's continued silence made the court officials even more confused. If you can't guess Murong Yuan's thoughts, it would be difficult to speak. Is it wrong to impeach His Highness the Crown Prince? Or should you speak up and defend His Highness the Crown Prince?

Li Yingyan, who was unwilling to give up, has already kneeled down. He is Murong Yuzhuo's pathfinding stone. Others can remain silent, but they must not.

"Your Majesty." Li Yingyan raised his jade scepter and involuntarily increased his voice, and said passionately, "Your Highness the Crown Prince breaks into the city gate. This is not a trivial matter! Although Your Highness the Crown Prince admits his mistake on his own initiative, this matter must not be missed."

Murong Yuan frowned even deeper, and he said unhappily: "Can't you just miss it because you want to persuade me to depose the prince? Is the reason for being an intention to rebel?"

Li Yingyan, who was kneeling, trembled uncontrollably. Murong Yuan finished what he wanted to say. What should he do? Will he continue to say it? But Murong Yuan was already extremely unhappy.

Li Yingyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I am afraid."

It would be fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Murong Yuan felt even more angry and patted the table hard: "I'm still scared! Are you going to force me now?"

The court officials knelt down one after another, and Li Yingyan didn't dare to get up. He lowered his head so much that he could not lower his heart. His heart almost fell to his throat. He felt much more relaxed when he heard Murong Yuan's next words.

"The prince was ill that day and was anxious to return to the city. Since that's the case, I will punish the prince to take care of the prince in the East Palace."

"My son obeys the order and thanks my father for his kindness."

"The Emperor's Holy Spirit."

Looking at the court officials kneeling in the hall, Murong Yuan fell in the dragon chaise, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then spoke weakly, "Retreat the court." Then he added, "Crown Prince, stay."

"Yes." Murong Sichen responded without being humble or arrogant.

Murong Yuan felt very tired. When all the civil and military officials retreated, Murong Yuan rubbed his eyebrows impatiently. His third son was getting less and less worry-free. Now he was thinking about forcing the prince down to take office. Will he be able to take office? Then will he force himself to abdicate next time?

The more Murong Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't even hear Murong Sichen's words.

"Father." Murong Sichen called out again the person sitting on the dragon throne.

Murong Yuan waved his hand and signaled that he heard: "Let's go, go to your mother's Fengyi Palace, I heard that Qing Yue is also there."
Chapter completed!