45. Chapter 45 The Love of a Beautiful Boy Is Unbearable 5
The snow is still falling, turning from salt grains to willow catkins. The winter in the desert is always so cold, and snow is never lacking. The wind picks up the snowflakes, flying and falling, covering the entire desert and wrapping up the entire Kaiping.
In the Kaiping Palace, there was a figure kneeling in front of the Khan's bedroom door. Two chamberlains stood beside him respectfully, one holding an umbrella for him. Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, the attendant holding the umbrella advised him earnestly:
"My lord, you'd better go back! Mr. Boyan is discussing important matters with the Khan. I'm afraid the Khan won't summon him for a while."
"No, I want to wait here, I want to wait for Father Khan to summon me." Hu Gechi's voice was very deep, like an ancient sword that had just been taken out of its scabbard.
The chamberlain shook his head helplessly, "Your Majesty, I don't think kneeling here is an option. Why don't you go in with me to warm yourself up? It's getting colder and colder today."
Hu Gechi shook his head, "No, my brother Chi is willing to kneel here. I just hope that my actions can make my father understand my determination."
The chamberlain didn't know how to explain it all, so he could only raise his eyes and look at the other chamberlain next to him, "Go and report again, saying that the fifth prince is still kneeling in the snow, waiting to be summoned."
Another chamberlain bowed and walked quickly towards the main hall.
The chamberlain holding the umbrella glanced helplessly at Hu Gechi who was kneeling on the ground. This prince was the Khan's favorite son, but now he had to kneel here and suffer the cold for a woman. He sighed deeply, although he was
I begged the Khan here, but I didn't know that with the queen's methods, people might have already dealt with it.
"Xuan Yunnan King has an audience."
The long and high-pitched voice echoed in front of the palace door. Brother Hu stood up hurriedly, his legs were numb from kneeling for a long time. The chamberlain was busy supporting him, "My lord, are you okay?"
"I am fine." There was no smile on his face, and his light brown eyes were full of determination.
In the meeting hall, Boyan was standing aside, and Khan was sitting in a chair high above him. His deep brown eyes glanced at Hu Gechi who came in, and a hint of distress flashed on him, "Hu Gechi, I heard Halle say that you have always been
Kneeling outside?"
Hu Gechi knelt down on the ground respectfully, "Father, I am waiting for you to summon me."
"Damn..." With an angry shout, the hall suddenly became silent, so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop.
Hu Gechi lowered his head and sang a song to the Khan stubbornly, "Father Khan, Hu Gechi please give me Amul." His light brown eyes looked at him expectantly.
The face that resembled his youth made him fall into deep thought.
Khan closed his eyes weakly. She had also begged him like this before, begging him to treat their son well. Those eyes were so similar, and their expressions were exactly the same, "Halle, pass down the decree to bring the Han slave girl Amu
You give Hu Gechi."
Hu Gechi finally had a smile on his face, and his light brown eyes also had a glimmer of light, "Thank you, father. I thank you father for your sweat."
"Hu Gechi, although I gave Amul to you, you can't give her a status. She is a Han and should not get any status. She can only be your slave."
Hu Gechi's heart sank. He was about to speak again when he suddenly saw a gesture given to him by Mr. Boyan who was standing nearby. He understood the meaning of that gesture, which meant that he should retreat quickly. He did not dare to say more.
, exited the hall respectfully.
As soon as they left the palace door, the chamberlain next to them immediately stepped forward and said, "Fifth Prince, you'd better hurry up. Miss Amul seems to be kneeling in front of the middle palace early in the morning!"