When he heard that Emperor Ming Yuan asked him to marry some cucumber girl, he was so angry that he even went to the house to uncover the tiles.
He knelt on the ground and said stubbornly: "If I don't marry, I won't marry anyone. I won't marry any courgettes or winter melons."
"Guizi, you are so bold!" Emperor Ming Yuan knew this was the case, but he was still so angry that his brain ached for a while, and he had nothing to worry about.
"In this life, I will only have one princess, Yuan Qingling, and no concubines." Yu Wenhao said.
Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he slapped him on the head, "What's your future? Aren't you just a woman? If you marry her back, don't touch her if you don't like her. Just ask her to stay in the palace. What's wrong with you and your wife?"
What's the matter?"
Yu Wenhao's skull was clanking, but the beating made Emperor Ming Yuan's hand hurt.
The veins on Yu Wenhao's forehead throbbed, "Father, if this is the case, why marry her? I don't like her and I won't get along with her. If I marry her, I will harm her for the rest of her life. I can't do such a sinister thing."
"A sinister bird of prey? A sinister bird of prey!" After hearing this, Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he shouted twice, "This is a strategy, a check and balance technique, do you understand? I am paving the way for you in the future, but you don't appreciate it. You really
I’m so angry.”
Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he cursed him several times.
Yu Wenhao's face turned pale, "Anyway, if my son doesn't agree, he won't marry me."
Emperor Ming Yuan said angrily: "You have to agree even if you don't agree. The Marquis of Zhenbei has already returned to the court, and Miss Hu will follow. When they arrive in the capital, they will start preparing for the wedding. If you don't agree, you will go to jail. I want
Strictly investigate your killing of Chu Mingcui."
"Then father, let's investigate. Even if you lose your life, your son will never take a concubine. This is the son's promise to Lao Yuan." Yu Wenhao became stubborn. It was really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard.
Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he almost went to heaven, and slapped him again, "Old Yuan, Lao Yuan, you worthless thing, you only care about Lao Yuan, how can I entrust the country of Beitang to a fool like you?"
In your hand? Your imperial grandfather is really blind."
Yu Wenhao was slapped several times, but he still remained unmoved, "Father, then you choose a worthy man, as your sons and ministers are not talented."
Emperor Ming Yuan's mouth twitched, he couldn't breathe, he rolled his eyes, and almost fainted.
He made it so obvious, except that he didn't say that he was going to be the crown prince, but he was still so stubborn. It was really a wrong choice, a wrong choice.
Emperor Ming Yuan resisted the urge to throw an inkstone over and said angrily: "This is my order. Yuan Qingling has asked me to send me back to her parents' home. If you dare to resist the order, I will never let you see her."
Yu Wenhao said: "If she returns to her parents' home, then my son will go to Jinghou Mansion and ask if they want a son-in-law."
"How dare you wait quietly?" Emperor Ming Yuan's inkstone was thrown away after all. His fine Huzhou inkstone was so heartbreaking that it was such a worthless thing.
"Jinghou doesn't dare. My son will find a house nearby to live in. He shamelessly goes to Jinghou Mansion every day to eat for free. I believe Jinghou doesn't dare to drive me away." A raging fire lit up in Yu Wenhao's heart.
Bottom line.
He can do anything he wants, except that he can't marry a concubine, and he can't separate him from Lao Yuan.
Emperor Ming Yuan felt that the plan he had been planning for several days was ruined by this traitor. He was so angry that he picked up an incense burner and wanted to smash it.
Yu Wenhao said softly: "Father, why did you waste things? The inkstone you just missed couldn't hit you. You are really angry. Why don't you just cut two knives on your son's neck, and you can explain it to the Marquis of Zhenbei?"
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Emperor Ming Yuan was furious. Did he really miss the inkstone? Did he miss it on purpose? He couldn't hit a target as big as a wall, but he couldn't hit it?
"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" Emperor Ming Yuan said sadly and angrily.
"It's not that you don't dare to let go." Yu Wenhao knows where he learned this shameless trick and rolled on the floor. "If you are really willing to let go, just divorce me directly instead of just asking her to go back to her parents' home. You feel sorry for her.
Son, my son knows, but you can think of other ways, why do you always have to ask your son to do something he doesn't want to do?"
"What's the point of that?" Emperor Ming Yuan said angrily. If he had just contradicted him, he would have been so angry that he actually had murderous intentions. Now that he seemed to be acting recklessly, it made him feel a little pity in his heart.