Murong Haitang and Yan Fei looked at Xile dumbfounded, but the next second, they both gave Xile a thumbs up.
"well said!"
Now they can be very sure that Emperor Wu did not dare to kill Wu Yuan, otherwise, he would have done it long ago.
Unless Emperor Wu wanted nothing more and wanted to destroy the Great Wu Kingdom, otherwise, he would definitely not kill Wu Yuan.
Emperor Wu was obviously trying to scare people, and Xile's retort was a real relief.
"By the way, you haven't said yet which country's prince does Emperor Wu want you to marry?"
Xile didn't seem to want to mention this, but looking at Murong Haitang and Yan Fei's eyes, he still said, "It's Bei Mo!"
Northern desert?
Bei Mo near Longjiang Prefecture?
Murong Haitang and Yan Fei never thought that the person Emperor Wu wanted to marry was actually the Prince of Beimo.
"Dawu and Bei Mo have never crossed paths, how could it be Bei Mo?"
The Northern Desert is vast, with extremely vast grasslands and strong folk customs.
At this time, Xile said with a strange expression: "It's not that we have no intersection at all. Speaking of which, I even met the prince from the Northern Desert when I was a child."
"What?" Murong Haitang and Yan Fei were really surprised.
Only then did the two realize that Xile's expression had been a little unnatural since just now.
This suddenly made the two of them murmur. The marriage might not be that simple. Xile actually knew the prince of the Northern Desert, and it seemed that there was an unknown story in it.
But when the two wanted to ask more questions, Xile refused to say anything.
"Okay, you have to ask. It's not a big deal. It's impossible to get married anyway. Not to mention, I'm a prince now, not a princess. If you want to get married, Emperor Wu will do it himself.
Already."
Murong Haitang and Yan Fei looked at each other, feeling a little heavy for a moment.
Xile is obviously an optimist and often takes things for granted, but Emperor Wu is a scheming person. Now that he has proposed it, I am afraid he will not give up easily.
At this moment, the eunuch's voice came, "Your Majesty is here!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
The ministers looked solemn and quickly knelt down to salute. Emperor Wu must be in a bad mood today, so he must be careful.
Murong Haitang and Yan Fei also knelt down quickly, neither giving Emperor Wu a chance to attack.
Xile glanced at it, then walked to Emperor Wu and sat down next to him.
Emperor Wu's expression at this moment showed no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy. Xile curled his lips and said to himself, "Let's see how long you can endure it."
"Pingshen!" Emperor Wu said calmly.
Prime Minister Wen and other ministers also stood up.
But the hall fell into an eerie silence, and one could even hear the breathing of everyone.
Everyone looked nervously at Emperor Wu above.
At this time, Emperor Wu took the lead and said, "Do you have anything to report to me today?"
Prime Minister Wen was startled. It was strange to see Emperor Wu acting like he was fine. There must be a monster when something goes wrong. It was not a good sign.
But Emperor Wu's words could not be allowed to fall to the ground, and some ministers immediately reported some political matters.
Emperor Wu also solved problems without any impatience.
The atmosphere fell into a strange harmony, which even made the ministers feel a little dazed.
But just when everyone thought that this harmony would be maintained until the end, someone suddenly came to report from outside.
"Your Majesty, the people gathered at the palace gate to mourn..."
Everyone looked stern, what was supposed to come had come.
The emotions of the common people have been aroused, and they collectively mourn for the old man Zhuri.
They gathered at the palace gate to mourn, which was obviously an attempt to slap the emperor in the face.
Seeing that Emperor Wu's face was gloomy, Xile raised the corner of his mouth, and then asked first: "Who are the people mourning for? Why are they gathering at the gate of the palace to mourn again? Isn't this the opposite?"
The commander-in-chief who came in to report didn't know what to say when he heard Xile's question.
Xile had no intention of letting him go, "If you have something to say, just say it and hesitate. What does it look like?"
The commander-in-chief glanced at Emperor Wu who did not stop him, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Go back to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the common people are mourning the emperor's master, Mr. Zhuri, and..."
"And what?" Emperor Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Moreover, the people are kneeling on the ground, imploring Your Majesty to go and mourn the Emperor's Master, in order to... respect filial piety!"
"Insolent!" Emperor Wu was completely angry.
From just now until now, Emperor Wu has been suppressing the anger in his heart.
Of course he knew what happened in the capital that morning.
Placing the coffin at Caishikou and making the truth of the rebellion public, this was obviously a slap in his face.
In fact, Emperor Wu had no intention of ignoring Mr. Zhuri, he just kept his hands free.
In addition, Emperor Wu didn't really want to see Mo Qiaoer and others.
But I never thought that these people would make a fuss about it.
Now that he was a dignified person, he was actually said to be an unkind, unjust and unfilial person by the people. How could Emperor Wu not be angry about this?
Immediately his eyes were cast in the direction of Murong Haitang and Yan Fei.
Feeling Emperor Wu's gaze, Murong Haitang and Yan Fei also had solemn expressions, but they did not avoid it.
The two of them were mentally prepared when they arrived. It was impossible for Emperor Wu not to express his anger at them, especially Murong Haitang.
Thanks to Akano Hanako's reminder, Murong Haitang hung up Murong Qinghai's body, thereby exposing Emperor Wu's lies and disrupting Emperor Wu's subsequent plans.
It's strange that Emperor Wu is not angry.
"Murong Haitang, Yan Fei, should you two give me an explanation?" Emperor Wu finally spoke.
But at this time Xile stood up and said, "Brother Huang, what's the explanation for this? I've heard about it, but it was Mo Qiaoer who wanted old man Zhuri, no, Mr. Zhuri to leave in a more dignified manner and let
The common people are just seeing Mr. Zhuri off, and I think that should be the case."
"Mr. Zhuri, the Imperial Master, deserves to be given a state funeral."
Xile's words are just adding fuel to the fire.
The ministers were also sweating for Xile, Murong Haitang and Yan Fei.
"I'm not asking you anything, please shut up first." Emperor Wu said.
Obviously Emperor Wu was not as polite to Xile today as he was yesterday.
But Xile was not afraid and wanted to talk more, but then Murong Haitang spoke first. She could not always let Xile stand in front of them and bear the wrath of Emperor Wu.
"Your Majesty, I wonder what explanation you want? Do you want me to explain to you what happened to Mr. Zhuri, or do you want me to explain to you the matter of hanging the body of the traitor Murong Qinghai at Caishikou?"
The ministers understood clearly that in fact, what Xile said was right. There was nothing wrong with the two things Xile said.