The two of them talked until dawn, talking about many topics and discussing many things. She almost always talked and he listened without even a word of criticism.
At five o'clock in the morning, chickens and dogs can be heard crowing in the distance. The sky has not yet turned white, but the things to be done today are already imminent.
Yuan Qingling personally put on the court clothes for him, shaved off the stubble that had just grown out, tied the crown, and tied the gold and jade belt. The dragon pattern on the prince's court clothes showed his majesty and nobility.
Yu Wenhao held her hand and said easily: "Okay, there's no need to make it look so good. This is the last time I'll wear this court uniform."
"Then let him be majestic again." Yuan Qingling looked at him, who was tall and tall. She felt very proud that such a handsome man was her husband.
Yu Wenhao smiled and sighed, "Why is there such a tragic scene of a strong man breaking his wrist? It's okay, this is not the first time I have offended my father. I have offended many times in the past."
"Yeah, don't worry. If my father is really punished, at worst, our family of five can just run away." Yuan Qingling gave him the greatest encouragement.
Yu Wenhao stared at her, feeling sad and moved, "Old Yuan, it is my greatest happiness to be able to marry you in this life."
"Me too!" Yuan Qing Ling smiled warmly.
Yu Wenhao hugged her and kissed her, thinking he was humorous and said: "You are not marrying me, you are marrying me."
Yuan Qingling kicked him in the leg and bent over with a smile, "Young poor man, go quickly, it's getting late."
Yu Wenhao walked away with a smile. When he reached the door, he turned back and took a deep look at Yuan Qingling. When he turned around again, his smile subsided and he looked serious and solemn.
Yuan Qingling watched him leave, the smile on her face slowly faded, and she sighed softly.
She didn't know whether it would be good or bad. She was actually very worried. If something happened, it would be almost impossible for her family to flee. If the Forbidden Army closed the city, where could they escape?
I hope my father is not really so cruel. If Lao Wu offends me this time and my father does not punish me too much, then there must be something else going on in this matter.
But, what can't be said properly? You have to use this torture method.
Today in the morning, in the main hall, after the bells and drums rang, all the officials entered the hall one by one.
Emperor Ming Yuan stood high above the temple, accepting the worship of hundreds of officials. His eyes lightly slid across Yu Wenhao's face, and he said in a deep and majestic voice: "Get down!"
The officials thanked each other and stood up. As soon as they lined up in rows, Yu Wenhao couldn't wait to get out of the queue, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Emperor Ming Yuan looked gloomy and said, "Let's play again later!"
Yu Wenhao ignored it and said loudly: "I have three memorials. Please allow your Majesty to report them. The first memorial is that I have been appointed as the crown prince. I have no talent, no virtue, no filial piety and no benevolence. I am not worthy of being the crown prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty. I ask to be deposed."
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As soon as Yu Wenhao said this, the court was shocked.
I have heard of people resigning, but I have never heard of people asking themselves to be deposed as crown prince. Is this prince crazy? What is the position of crown prince? Does he still have any respect in his eyes?
Fortunately, Taifu Wei did not come today, otherwise, he would have been the first person to faint in the court.
"Your Highness, please don't act rashly!" Chu Shoufu also became anxious and scolded him sternly.
Yu Wenhao was stunned and ignored it, and continued: "Second report, since I took office as the governor of Jingzhao, the management of the capital has been out of control, and the cases of burning, killing and looting have increased day by day. This is because of dereliction of duty. I ask the emperor to remove me from my official position, or to punish him with a lower sentence!