Vol 2 Chapter 11: No complaints

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There is no complaint in Chapter 11 of Prince Wai Wai
Because of the thunder of Emperor Murong Zheng, the hall was instantly silent, and everyone's eyes stopped on the boy who was kneeling on the ground. The boy's spine was straight. Although he was kneeling, he had a loose look.
"Father Emperor, the sons and fathers have returned from the calamity, and lost their merits. Please ask the Father Emperor to punish him." The youth's voice, like pearls and jade, rolled on everyone's heart.
Frank, no excuse, shockingly shocking.
"You ..." Murong Zheng glared at the boy for a long time, and he didn't say everything.
"Is Emperor Dazhou's concern wrong?" Qu Jingze, the Ambassador of Bei'an, slowly opened his eyes. When he spoke, his eyes glanced in the direction of Aman. He was warned by Princess Sun in the darkness just now, even if he didn't May he also help Murong Kai.
"The grandmother just said that she broke the leg of the prince." Qu Jingze kindly reminded, of course, he also saw Murongzheng's discolored face. He was just a foreign minister, and he was in charge of the neighboring emperor. Housework.
Qu Jingze's words, as if with an invisible pair of hands, lifted the last layer of shady cloth from Da Zhou.
Murong Zheng's face was gloomy, and finally the glare that fell on Murong Kai's face was transferred to Dong Guifei.
"Emperor, the concubine doesn't know, the concubine really doesn't know, the concubine ..." Dong Guifei looked aggrieved, her voice was gentle and gentle, and the gentle and harmless look made it easy for men to soften their hearts.
The facts were really as Ah Man thought, the emperor with a sullen face on the face after hearing Dong Guifei's excuse.
"Emperor, you know the temperament of the concubine best. How can the concubine deal with the prince? Your children and concubines have always been their children. If the emperor doubts the concubine, the concubine might as well die." Dong Guifei Sorrowful, kneeling softly on the ground.
Ah Man looked at Gui Guifei in disgust, she couldn't understand it, how distorted Murongzheng's psychology was, and she would like this kind of woman, pretending to be artificial, only false cheeks were true.
But she also has to admit that sometimes, it is such a woman, which is not harmful to men.
"His Royal Highness, you can't kneel anymore, the doctor said, if your legs are not well maintained, in the future, I might not be able to walk anymore." Aman suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of Murong Kai, Sorrowful request.
"His Royal Highness, you just have to think about yourself, you have to think about the loving heart of the emperor, and you have to think about the empress and the empress ..." At the end, Aman was crying.
Murong Kai looked at Aman, who could not help crying, and tried to hold back the smile that was about to appear.
"You're bold, is this a place where a little maid can mess up." Dong Guifei didn't expect that her good show was disturbed by a daunting little maid, she was annoyed and couldn't wait to kill her immediately. .
"The emperor forgives sin, but the slave-servant just distressed the three princes. He finally took his life back. He came here regardless of his leg injury, just knowing that his father emperor would definitely make the decision for him." Aman knelt on the ground, With a choked speech, one word after another, the emperor's back road was blocked.
"Aman, let's go back." Murankai sighed suddenly when Aman was acting hard, and said.
"Three princes, the emperor will definitely make the decision for you. You are the prince. That grandma is really a minion." Aman comforted Murong Kai, but did not forget to remind the emperor.
The smiles on Murongkai's face were all bitter. He shook his head and raised his hand to support Aman's shoulder.
"Father and Emperor, you think about how to punish the children, and let people say that children have no complaints. Children will retreat first."
Murong Kai's words were desolate, helpless, and miserable.
He leaned on Aman's shoulder and stepped out of the hall step by step. His steps were vain, his figure was straight, and the sound of shallow footsteps fell to the heart of everyone in the hall.