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Chapter 441 The Emperor's Sorrow

When Yuan Qingling saw the person coming, he leaned over to take a look. The movement of leaning forward and looking around made Emperor Ming Yuan almost fall to the ground. Oh my god, he was so scared that he thought he had jumped down.

Now he has a heart problem, no wonder the old man didn't come.

"Come down, come down quickly!" His voice was soft, and he turned around and yelled angrily, "What are you doing standing still? Get up!"

The Imperial Guard was very aggrieved, "Your Majesty, the ministers and others wanted to go up, but as soon as they reached the stairs, Princess Chu said that she would jump, and the ministers did not dare to go up."

Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that this man who was celebrating the New Year even made a scene with him by jumping off a building in the palace. After all, he was just waiting for his daughter and had no cultivation at all.

He raised his hand feebly, "Pass an order, convey an order, please come to the imperial study room, Princess Chu."

Emperor Ming Yuan was sitting in his imperial study. After being angry, he was filled with sorrow.

In succession, three sons fell into it, and the rest didn't have much to worry about.

It is said that the heavenly family is rich and noble, but where is the wealth?

If bones and blood are broken, and the family has no peace, then it is the wealth of the heavenly family, who desires it?

Yuan Qingling was brought in. She knelt on the ground with difficulty. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair was slightly messy. She knelt down with difficulty.

His anger was directed at Yuan Qingling, but now that he saw her like this, his anger was gone and his sadness became even stronger.

Could it be that she was forced to a dead end?

"What do you want to say when you enter the palace?" Emperor Ming Yuan did not ask about what happened in Wenchang Pavilion. Thinking of that scene made him feel chilled.

Yuan Qingling's eyes were wide open, tears just falling down. She stretched out her hand to wipe them away and said: "Father, my daughter-in-law wants to file a complaint, lest someone evildoes complain first."

Emperor Ming Yuan raised his hand and said, "Stand up and speak."

"I can't stand up!" Yuan Qing Ling whimpered twice, with tears streaming down her face. "I was scared because I was too high just now. My calves are weak and I can't stand anymore."

"..." Emperor Ming Yuan sighed and asked Aunt Xi to help her sit down, "You are still afraid. As a mother, you are using the child in your belly to vent your anger on me."

Yuan Qingling sat down, her calves were still shaking. She took a breath and said, "No, Ah Si and Grandma Xi are pulling my belt with a rope from behind."

Emperor Ming Yuan slapped the table and raised his eyebrows, "You dare to threaten me by any means?"

Yuan Qingling trembled and said with a cry: "Don't be harsh on me, my head is still dizzy. If you be harsh on me again, I will faint."

Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he vomited blood and couldn't hit or scold him. Could it be that he still wanted to coax him in a nice way?

Thinking back to the last time Lao Wu entered the palace to cause trouble, the couple were really colluding, like a nest of snakes and rats.

Emperor Ming Yuan surrendered, "I know about the bastard thing about the Fourth Brother, and I will give you justice. You can go back, there is no need to make trouble."

Yuan Qingling wiped her tears hard, "He said he wanted to dig out my child. I was scared. I came here to tell my father that if anything happens to my child, it will be his fault."

"How dare he say such a thing? Risking his life?" Emperor Ming Yuan didn't believe it, but that bastard must have said something to threaten her.

Yuan Qing Ling said: "I know that because of the incident at the Princess Mansion, no one believes anything I say, but if I tell any lies this time, there will be five thunderbolts from the sky, killing all four of us, mother and son."

Emperor Ming Yuan listened to this and thought, "Look, if you have a few, you are domineering. People can say mother and son at most, but she is always four mothers and sons."

What else can be done to her? The future of the Yuwen family is likely to be held by one of her belly.

However, Yuan Qingling's childish curse made Emperor Ming Yuan's heart sink.

No matter what Yuan Qingling is, he will never make a curse on his own child. Did that bastard Fourth really say such a thing?

Did you mean to intimidate her, or did you really mean it?

"Go back, I understand." Emperor Ming Yuan's tone was obviously much gentler.

Yuan Qingling stood up, blessed her body, then looked at Emperor Ming Yuan and said: "Father, please rest more. You look very tired. No matter how big the situation is, the sky will not fall. All the people in the world respect you as their father."

, for them, you take care of the dragon body."

Emperor Ming Yuan looked at her. Her eyes were red but clear. She could see through everything and saw the heartache of being a father.

Her words also shocked him.

Perhaps, it is time to jump out and look at the battle for the crown prince as a king.

There is destined to be only one prince, and if he continues to let the competition go, sooner or later, they will bite each other and die.

He said gently: "Go back."

Yuan Qing Ling Fu resigned.

Emperor Ming Yuan looked at her trembling body and her legs swaying wildly. He smiled for a while, but after laughing, he felt very sad.

Yuan Qingling didn't say a word all the way out of the palace.

She felt the same sadness as Emperor Ming Yuan.

She said that she is a highly educated person. What problems cannot be solved with IQ?

But she was forced to go to Wenchang Pavilion and made a fuss, then jumped off the building.

Ah Si thought she was still scared, so he comforted her: "Sister Yuan, don't be afraid, the emperor is not angry anymore."

"Ah Si," Yuan Qingling said in a deep voice: "The emperor is not angry, but the emperor is very sad."

"Why is the emperor sad?" Ah Si was young and didn't understand.

Aunt Xi sighed and said, "Why aren't you sad? Something happened in the palace of Prince Wei, King Qi's life or death is uncertain, Prince Ji is in jail again, and now our prince and Prince An are also having trouble. The emperor's heart is also made of flesh. As the king's father,

How could you not be sad?"

Ah Si nodded as if understanding, then looked at Yuan Qingling's belly, "If the prince becomes the emperor in the future, will Sister Yuan's three children be like them now?"

When he suddenly mentioned what Yuan Qingling was worried about, Yuan Qingling's expression changed drastically.

Aunt Xi scolded her repeatedly, "Ah Si, please don't talk nonsense. This is a taboo. Do you understand that if you violate a taboo? If others listen, it will bring disaster to the prince."

Ah Si stuck out his tongue and said, "I made a mistake."

Yuan Qingling looked outside, speechless for a moment.

Aunt Xi glared at Ah Si, who was very annoyed and regretful.

Qiankun Hall.

The Supreme Emperor also had no thoughts at all. He leaned on his chair and looked at the table full of leftovers and cold wine. "Is this throne so attractive?"

Chu Shoufu comforted him: "Don't be upset. Let the young people solve their problems."

"It's impossible to live a peaceful life in peace. In a time of peace and prosperity, there is a fight for the right to inherit the throne. This is more cruel than the battlefield." The Supreme Emperor said.

Xiaoyao Gong said carelessly: "Listen to Chu Da and don't care about anything. When Princess Chu gives birth to a baby, you can play with the baby."

The Supreme Emperor exhaled, "Why aren't you still giving birth? My hair has turned gray by now."

"Your hair is already white." Chu Shoufu said.

The Supreme Emperor glanced at him and said, "I'm not as white as you. Your hair will turn gray overnight, but you are infatuated with love. How shameless, old man."

Chu Shoufu grinned, "You don't understand."

The Supreme Emperor didn't understand. He seemed to have never experienced much vigorous love in his life.

He doesn't care about it either, he only cares about the three round heads now.

"Tell me, am I a daughter or a brother?" Xiaoyao Gong suddenly asked.

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