The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 11: No complaints

No Complaints in Chapter 11 of Prince Li Fanwai

Because of Emperor Murong Zheng's violent cry, the hall was instantly silent. Everyone's eyes were on the boy who was kneeling on the ground. The boy's back was straight. Although he was kneeling, he had a relaxed posture.

"Your Majesty, the sons and ministers have returned from calamities and lost their sense of proportion. Please punish them." The voice of the young man, like a bead and jade, rolled on everyone's heart.

Frankly, without prejudice, it is shockingly magnanimous.

"You..." Murong Zheng stared at the young man for a long time, but did not finish his sentence.

"Isn't the Great Zhou Emperor's focus wrong?" Qu Jingze, the envoy of Bei'an, spoke slowly. When he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Ah Man. He was warned by Princess Jiaoyang in the dark just now. , even if he doesn't want to, he must help Murong Kai.

"That mama said just now that she broke the prince's leg." Qu Jingze kindly reminded, of course, he also saw Murong Zheng's discolored face, he was only a foreign minister, and what he was in charge of was The family affairs of the neighboring emperor.

Qu Jingze's words, like a pair of invisible hands, lifted the last layer of Da Zhou's fig leaf.

Murong Zheng's face was gloomy, and he finally shifted the gaze that fell on Murong Kai's face to Concubine Dong Gui.

"Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't know, the concubine really doesn't know, the concubine..." Concubine Dong Gui looked aggrieved, her voice was gentle and gentle, her gentle and harmless appearance could easily make men soften heart.

The truth is as Aman thought, the cold-faced emperor turned pale after listening to Concubine Dong's defense.

"Your Majesty, you know the temperament of your concubine best, how could your concubine take action against the prince, your child, your concubine, has always been his own child, if the emperor suspects your concubine, the concubine might as well die. "Concubine Dong Gui grieved and knelt softly on the ground.

Aman looked at Concubine Dong Gui with disgust. She couldn't understand how distorted Murong Zheng's psychology was to like women who did this. They were pretentious and fake. Only the cheeky was true.

However, she also had to admit that sometimes, it is such a woman who is not good for men.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, you can no longer kneel. The doctor said, if you don't take good care of your legs, you may not be able to walk in the future." Ah Man suddenly stepped forward and knelt on Murong's knees. In front of Kai, begging.

"His Royal Highness Third Prince, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the emperor's loving heart, and you have to think about the great empress dowager..." At the end, Aman was already weeping.

Murong Kai looked at Ah Man who couldn't help crying, and tried hard to hold back the smile that was about to burst.

"You are bold, this is a place where you, a little palace maid, can mess around." Dong Guifei didn't expect that her good show would be disturbed by a daring little palace maid. put to death.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, but the servants only feel sorry for the third prince. He finally saved his life. He came here regardless of his leg injury. He just knew that his father, the emperor, would definitely decide for him." Aman knelt down On the ground, choking and speaking, word by word, blocked the emperor's back road.

"Aman, let's go back." While Aman was in full swing, Murong Kai suddenly sighed and said.

"Three princes, the emperor will definitely decide for you. You are the prince, and that nanny is really a slave." Aman comforted Murong Kai, but did not forget to remind the emperor.

The smile on Murong Kai's face was bitter. He shook his head and put his hand on Ah Man's shoulder.

"Your Majesty, you have decided how to punish your son. Let people say that he will never complain. The son will retire first."

Murong Kai's words were desolate, helpless, and bitter.

He leaned on Aman's shoulders, and moved out of the hall step by step. His footsteps were vain, his figure was straight, and the sound of light footsteps fell into the hearts of everyone in the hall.