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."
"Gui Zi, you are so bold!" Emperor Ming Yuan knew this was the case, but he was still so angry that his brain ached, and there was 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.
Yu Wenhao's forehead was throbbing with veins, "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 he loses his life, his 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 a latrine, 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, because your sons and ministers are not talented."
The corner of Emperor Ming Yuan's mouth twitched, he couldn't take a breath, 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 already 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, and shamelessly go to Jinghou's house 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, and he also had
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 had been 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, you just don't want to let go." Yu Wenhao knows where he learned this shameless trick, rolling on the ground, "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.
This son is a bit stubborn, but he really has some abilities.
It just lacks some heat.
No, when I was entrusted with an important task, I started to get stubborn.
Yu Wenhao said: "If the father is afraid of the Marquis of Zhenbei, he does not necessarily want his son to marry Miss Hu. Isn't it the same thing if you recognize Miss Hu as your adopted daughter, make her a princess, and ask her to enter the palace to accompany your mother?"
Emperor Ming Yuan glared at him, "Why is it the same?"
This kid just doesn't know what's important.
After marrying Miss Hu, the Marquis of Zhenbei will be his father-in-law. How much encouragement and protection does this give him?
It seems that it really needs to be sharpened again. Even if the edges and corners are not rounded, at least the sharp points must be rounded off.
Emperor Ming Yuan was so angry that he had never thought of recognizing Miss Hu as his adopted daughter and making her a princess.
Looking at it now, it seems to be a feasible strategy.
But the trouble has already happened, Yuan Qingling has been driven back to her parents' home. This kid is so stubborn. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be lawless in the future.
There is also Yuan Qingling, she has too much influence on Lao Wu, so we should keep them apart during this period as much as possible.
Thinking of this, he said coldly: "Chu Mingcui died in prison. Someone has already reported that you silenced yourself. No matter what the reason was, you made a big mistake. I will order someone to investigate the case. You will continue to be suspended. As for Yuan
Qing Ling thought she was smart and returned to her parents' home, so she asked her to live there for a while. If you dare to go to Jinghou Mansion to cause trouble or refuse to comply, I can't spare her and will kill you. I will kill a Yuan Qing Ling. How can I still do it?
Will you be soft-hearted?"
"She is pregnant with..."
Emperor Ming Yuan threw a book at him and said, "I will kill the goose and get the eggs."
Cruel! Yu Wenhao took a breath of cold air.
"Get out!" Emperor Ming Yuan narrowed his eyes, "If you dare to go to Jinghou Mansion to cause trouble, I will immediately ask someone to send her to Mingyue Nunnery."
Yu Wenhao touched his nose and walked out gloomily.
In fact, listening to what I said in the end, there is room for discussion.
But what worries me is that when Lao Yuan returns to his parents' home, he can't go there openly, and Lao Yuan is sensitive, so he doesn't know how sad he will be.
No wonder I hold him to death tonight and don't want to let go.
There are also a lot of demons and monsters in Jinghou Mansion. Hasn’t Lao Yuan, the little sheep, fallen into the wolf’s den?
He will definitely be cannibalized to pieces by them.
Over there, Yuan Qingling, the little sheep, has returned to Jinghou Mansion.
The Jinghou Mansion was shocked and angry that Yuan Qingling was suddenly kicked back to her parents' home.
You Qi waited quietly, watching Yuan Qingling roll back in despair with her belongings. He was so angry that he wished he could slap her on the spot.
However, Yuan Qingling looked at the angry look on his face and said slowly: "Father, in the past few months since my daughter came back to raise the baby, I have troubled my father to take care of her, but I won't trouble the house too much. I need food and drink."
There will always be someone to take care of me. This is Aunt Xi. The Emperor specially ordered her to take care of me. I leave all my personal matters to her."