Chapter 31: Shame in front of the temple

At this time, the early dynasty in the imperial palace had not yet dispersed, and the civil and military officials on the court were still arguing over the news uploaded on the battlefield.
"Emperor Qi Qi, the officials are faceless to face you, faceless to the people of this world!"
A general who had just rushed back from the front line and could not take off the armor in the future fell to his knees in front of the emperor, his face full of guilt.
"Ai Qing doesn't have to be like this, just say something when you have it, and decide for you."
Although the emperor was old, he was stunned and showed no signs of old age.
"The emperor, this time the series of defeats was not due to a mistake in the command of the minister, but that the minister and the minister did not know when the soldiers were sent out."
"What does Ai Qing say?"
"The emperor, these three princes did not obey the advice of the minister at all! The minister remembered that His Royal Highness was young and was on the battlefield for the first time, so he carried a lot of tactical deployment, but
His Highness Three not only did not listen, but locked up his minister ... "
Speaking of which, the general seemed to have thought of some bad memories, covering his face and crying, like a hero with a hard-to-pay ambition.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty listened to the general's words, and they all quarreled with this unrewarding hero, and some respected elders have begun cursing the third prince.
Come……
Just as the entire court was filled with indignation, a little hurriedly walked in through the side door of the main hall, saying there was something to be done.
The emperor saw that his expression was complex, and there was a little nervousness in his respectful face, and he said, "Say it."
"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Three has arrived, and is waiting outside the door at this time."
The just waited outside the gate of the main hall. Of course, he could hear all the bad things about His Royal Highness the Three Princes. He had also filled in with indignation.
As soon as he looked up, he saw His Royal Highness the Three Princes standing in front of himself.
At this moment, the palace of the three princes was wearing a black-colored robe, and the sword eyebrows flew into the cloud. Some pale faces didn't have any extra expressions, but the power of those dark-colored eyes revealed through them.
Pressure, it makes people have to yield to his feet.
The woman standing next to him is even more stunning. The plain features on the face are exquisite and beautiful. Both the fresh and feminine beauty of the woman, the partial life and the bright and wanton, just like the pride of June.
Yang, and full of vitality.
"Sin barrier, tell them to come in!" Upon hearing that it was the defeated child, the emperor burst into an instant, scaring the civil and military officials to kneel and begged the emperor to anger.
Dong Ling walked in with Wu Jitian and heard someone whispering.
In the angry crowd, there was only one person in armor, with his head all the way down, his hands a bit overwhelmed by his side, and from time to time, he pulled a corner to cover his tension.
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"You son, kneel!"
The emperor pointed Wu Jitian with his fingers, his eyes seemed to spit fire.
Before seeing the emperor, who thought that the emperor couldn't hold back first, Wu Jitian hurriedly dragged Dong Ling to his knees.
"How dare you joke about the lives of our officers and soldiers, and you lost the battle, did you teach me that way?"
Dong Ling obeyed the instructions from outside the Temple of Wu Jitian, and lowered his head all the way, only to see the feet of the emperor. It turned out that the majesty of the emperor in ancient times really deserved its name.
Anyway, Wu Jitian is also the third prince. In this dynasty, there is no one who supports him. It seems that he was framed by people's calculations, which led to the loss of everyone's hearts.
"The mud ca n’t help the wall, just like your mother-in-law, with a rude manner and a bad heart, thinking about something that ca n’t be used on the table all day long.
Dear brothers and brothers! "
The emperor's scolding became more and more fierce. Hearing these, the taunts of civil and military officials also became more courageous. Wu Jitian's eyes were low, and it seemed that he had not been greatly affected.
His eyelashes concealed the light in his eyes so that he could not see his thoughts. Only when the emperor mentioned his mother-in-law did he tremble slightly.
Only Dong Ling noticed that his nails were deeply buried in the flesh because of anger, exuding faint blood.
"Ahhhhhhh ..."
The emperor seemed to be tired of scolding, and began to cough without breathing, and the prince standing in the first row quickly said, "Father Huang is going to be so angry, third brother after all
I am very young, and this is my first time on the battlefield. I grew up beside Mother Zhao from an early age. I was inevitably infected with some arrogant habits. I also blame me for being a brother.
The third brother's mistake was not found in time, and he was led again. "
After speaking, the prince knelt down on the ground with guilt, gave the emperor a hoe, and asked the emperor for punishment.
The series of performances of the prince is really flowing and intertwined, and the plot is compact. Otherwise, Dong Ling would like to applaud him if he is in the hall now. If the prince Wu Jiming is born
In modern times, just because of the performance just now, no Oscar little goldman is sorry for the audience.
"Extremely clear, I am honored to have a prince like you."
The emperor also seemed to be moved by the confession of the prince Wu Jiming. Do n’t let it go. He took Wu Jiming's hand and patted it gently, lovingly, and rebuked Wu Ji just now
The fierce look of the fierce is almost judged as two people.
The civil and military officials also naturally expressed their opinions to the emperor and the son's father, Ci Zixiao, and praised the filial piety of the prince, who was a qualified Chu monarch.
"Wu Jitian." After the emperor praised the prince, his eyes turned to Wu Jitian who was still kneeling on the ground, and his tone became instantly disgusted.
"Although people have their own aspirations, it is not enough to be free of ambition. You are mediocre and have not been taught well since you were young. This is what you are today. After all, you are a stingy flesh and blood, in the future
Your elder brother does not tolerate you after inheriting Datong, as long as you are an idle prince. "
These remarks are not trivial. It is said that Wu Jitian is a waste wood, but the emperor and the prince net open one side to avoid his guilt. Dong Lingyi thought for a moment, this Wu Jitian is too miserable
Thinking of this, she couldn't help glancing at the person next to her, and tilted her eyes like the Prince, but saw the prince's sullen smile on the corner.
"Third brother, thank you Father Grace quickly."
The prince Wu Jiming motioned to the and gave the emperor smooth air, and he said to Wu Jitian distressedly, it seemed to hurt Wu Jitian that he did not know how to be grateful.
Mind.
Wu Jitian hated Wu Jiming, a hypocritical person. He slowly raised his head, and coldly stared straight at Wu Jiming. Wu Jiming faced his sharp eyes.
A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, and I could not help but fight a chill in this sweltering hall.
"Three brother, the prince's brother has known your absurd behavior, and has been pleading for you in front of the father, how dare you be so grateful?"
"Yeah, the third brother must be too paranoid and hurt others."
When Wu Jitian and Wu Jiming confronted each other, several princes not far away interjected and accused Wu Jitian, and Wu Jiming was even more proud of it.
In fact, it is not how good the relationship between these princes and Wu Jiming is, but they all know that the future emperor is Wu Jiming, and it is always good for the future emperor.
However, the emperor now sitting on the dragon chair saw Wu Jitian having no response, so no courage, he was disappointed with him.