"Your Majesty, I would like to ask Your Majesty to return to the palace with me." The upright General Zhuo bent down without being humble or haughty, and his pride could not be ignored.
Zizun raised his phoenix eyes and chuckled, "Zhuo Aiqing, I and Concubine Qin like your disciple very much." His eyes were slightly misty, "Why, I want to keep him in the palace for a few more days, but it's not possible."
"?" His words were full of anger, but his face was still calm and clear.
"It's his nature that the emperor likes the bad disciple so much." General Zhuo nodded slightly, "I am very happy. However, the bad disciple is still young and has a bad nature. I am afraid that he will rely on the emperor's favor and become arrogant and complacent.
If you want to make progress, I am afraid that you will live up to the grace of the Emperor and Concubine Qin."
As a master, General Zhuo's words were reasonable and understandable. Zi Zun's phoenix eyes were half-closed and he slowly scanned his solemn face. Then, he smiled slightly and said, "Zhuo Aiqing, since you said so, what can I do?
Can you not be allowed to discipline your apprentice? However," the conversation changed, "your apprentice is not as bad as you said. He is not only my third emperor's servant, but also my second emperor's and fourth emperor's servant.
It’s a very deep friendship.”
General Zhuo immediately replied, "Your Majesty, the villain has been wrongly loved by several princes. I am very grateful. He is just a teenage boy. Some things and some relationships cannot be distinguished at all. Rong Weichen said that he is overstepping his bounds.
If so, the Emperor should be worried about someone else."
"Oh?" Zizun's phoenix eyes slightly raised, and he asked with great interest, "Zhuo Aiqing, do you have any good ideas?"
"Back to the emperor, I am a military general and not good at making suggestions. However, I only have the emperor in my eyes, and I only listen to the emperor's will."
Hearing General Zhuo's answer, Zizun immediately showed his face. Zhuo Zhanxiong, who held the military power, was a person valued by the late emperor, and insisted on handing the military power to him and asked him to assist him. Due to the last emperor's will, Zizun
It is inconvenient to take it back.
But Zizun, who was naturally suspicious and distrustful of anyone, was always wary of him. Although General Zhuo's words were firm, they still did not dispel his doubts. Zizun had a clear mind, and this was not the time to break up.
"Zhuo Aiqing, I don't know your loyalty yet. Haha, just go back home first. I will send someone to send your apprentice back."
General Zhuo quickly saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
As soon as General Zhuo left the hall, the eunuch announced that the second prince, Yongzhu, was already waiting outside the hall, waiting to see him.
Zizun raised one corner of his mouth, unable to tell the emotion at this moment, "Haha, each of my princes is more filial than the last. Xuan!"
"twitter!"
Different from the leisurely and comfortable appearance in front of Xiao Ran, Yaozhu's cold face was like a thousand-year-old ice. Even in front of his father, there was still no warmth at all.
Standing tall and straight in the palace, he bowed to Zizun and went straight to the subject without saying too much, "Father, I would like to take Shangguan Feihong to Nancheng as a guest. Please allow me to do so."
"Your Majesty," Zi Zun glanced at him indifferently, his phoenix eyes suppressing a trace of anger, "You are a majestic king, and you actually invited a young man to be your guest! How unbecoming is it?"
A mere Shangguan Feihong has attracted so many people to speak for him! There is no way this person can be retained!
Yaozao's handsome brows knitted together, "I don't understand that my father and the king of a country can break the worldly opinions and invite him to be a guest. I just want to imitate my father. Why not?" Innate
He is cold and stern, and his words become more and more rigid.