In Chongde Hall, the other princes and princes were all gone, leaving only Emperor Changping and Mu Yanling, father and son, as well as the eunuch general manager Zhang Quan and Eunuch Zhang who were serving on the side.

Emperor Changping sat back on his imperial throne and looked at his son standing straight with his hands hanging down in front of the imperial throne. Emperor Changping became more and more angry as he thought about it. He picked up the teacup at hand and smashed it over, hitting Mu Yanling's chest rightly. The teacup fell to pieces and broke. The clothes on Mu Yanling's chest were also stained with tea, and it was a mess.

"I am not dead yet. One or two of them are all aiming at my treasury. My things are so easy to remember, something that doesn't know how to live or die!" Emperor Changping didn't know whether he was scolding his son or who he was scolding.

Mu Yanling knelt down when he was hit by a teacup. There was a piece of teacup under his knee. He didn't dare to move even if it was painful. He knelt on his head and his back was straight, "Don't calm down."

The more Emperor Changping cursed, he did not calm down, and instead became more angry. He couldn't help but walk over, kicked Mu Yanling, pointed at his head and scolded, "I am you. Do you still have me in your heart? Remember that the blood you are flowing is Mu, not Liu." After that, he kicked again.

Mu Yanlang was kicked to the side by his father, and then knelt back immediately. He was injured again, not caring about the pain in his knees, "I dare not."

Emperor Changping gasped for a long time. He enjoyed so much happiness. He scolded and kicked him so much. Now he felt that he was having difficulty breathing. When he was breathing evenly, he scolded again, "I dare not, what else do you dare not?"

Mu Yanling didn't dare to say anything, so he had to kneel silently. He knew that everything he said was wrong at this time. No matter how he defended his words, his father would not believe it, but would directly conclude that he was a quibbling.

"I just turned a blind eye to accept some bribes on weekdays, but I didn't expect that this would encourage your arrogance. Now I dare to extend my hand to my taxes and silver. Who gave you the courage to eat the courage of ambition?" Emperor Changping was really angry. He knew that there would be no fish when the water was clear, and there were not many fake public and private people in the dynasty.

Zhang Quan knelt at the corner from the beginning. At this time, whoever participates in this relationship will seek death. What if you are a slave in the royal family, why are you going to get involved in? Just kneel down obediently. If Emperor Changping had not asked him to keep it, Zhang Quan would have gone out long ago and would have stayed here.

Mu Yanling obediently knelt down, but his heart was extremely bitter. He had never done these things, but who would believe it? Who told Concubine De to be his mother, Duke Liu's mansion was his foreign family. Even if he really had never done these things, the people around him did it, and they did it, he did it. Haha, this damn world, irony.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his kneeling body became more and more straight.

Emperor Changping was still angry and scolding, "The conscience has let my emperor's grace down." After scolding for a long time, Emperor Changping suppressed his anger and looked at his third son who was kneeling straight in front of him, "Get up."

After saying that, Changping walked back to his throne, sat down and looked at his embarrassed son, "Go to Yiluo Palace to change his clothes and go back."

"Thank you, Father," Mu Yanling slowly stood up, and the pieces of porcelain under his knees were even more broken by him. There were also very small pieces of porcelain that had broken their pants and fell into the flesh. Such a tingling pain was not as good as the blunt pain in his heart. He heard Emperor Changping ask him to go to Yiluo Palace and salute again, "Yes, Father."

The expression on Mu Yanling's face remained unchanged, but he was sneering. His father made him feel sorry for his son, but it was not all like this. What he knew most was that his father loved face. If he left the palace like this, he would have really messed with Dinu.

Emperor Changping sat on the imperial throne and waved his hand weakly, "Go", his son was still a little distressed, but this incident really touched his reverse scale.

Mu Yanling retreated out of Chongde Hall. When he was about to walk out of the main hall, Emperor Changping's voice came from behind him, "Three brothers, you are my son. I will not treat you badly. I also know that the affairs of their Liu family have nothing to do with you. But you have to understand me. I am your father and the emperor of this world. I also want to explain to the people of the world. After returning, I will ask the Liu family to hold their tails together. For your sake, I will not let them go once, no matter how much I will."

Mu Yanling stopped and turned around and lowered his head to listen to the lecture. After listening, even though he was extremely complicated, he was extremely grateful on his face and knelt down to thank him, "I thank you for your father, and I thank you for your father on behalf of the Liu clan." Mu Yanling touched the ground and kowtowed three solid sounds, and his forehead was abnormally red after getting up.

Mu Yanling withdrew from Chongde Hall and went to Yiluo Palace with expressionless face. Although the injury on his knee was small, a lot of blood was flowing. The pants below his knee were wet and stuck to his skin. It was not uncomfortable, but this did not stop Mu Yanling's quick steps from stagnating.

Emperor Changping stared straight at the open hall gate, and his body was filled with sadness and sadness. He didn't know what he was thinking, but this was only a moment.

After Mu Yanling left, Emperor Changping also asked him to stand up and serve him. At this time, Zhang Quan was watching the little eunuch clean up the mess all over the ground. The eunuch of Sicha came in with the newly cooked tea cups. Zhang Quan personally took it and sent it to Emperor Changping's imperial case, "Your Majesty, you must take care of yourself. This world cannot be without you, you are the backbone."

Emperor Changping gave Zhang Quan a blank look and said, "You can speak."

Zhang Quan laughed and said nothing, and Emperor Changping gave him a blank look.

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Mu Yanling walked into Yiluo Palace in a mess, and the entire Yiluo Palace was in a mess. Concubine De held Mu Yanling's hand and tears fell down, "How could he be so cruel? How could he be? You are his son, his own son, how could he be?"

Madam Lan was about to go and ask for the imperial doctor, but was stopped by Mu Yanling. She was "back", but she was not loud, but she was very firm, "How do you want your father to see me?"

Mu Yanling's voice stopped, and Madam Lan and others stopped. Concubine De stopped crying. At this time, she also returned to her previous rationality. Yes, if she ran to the Imperial Hospital at this time, what would the emperor think of them, mother and son?

Concubine De inhaled and told Madam Lan, "Go and get the medicine and let everyone else retreat." Seeing Madam Lan, she wanted to get the medicine, she said, "Remember to let them shut up for me, otherwise they will have some of them. No matter what others say, everyone in Yiluo Palace has to shut up."

After Mu Yanling changed his clothes, Concubine De personally helped Mu Yanling to treat the wound. Seeing the wound that was still bleeding, Concubine De's eyes were blurred again, "How could he be so cruel? You are his son."

Mu Yanling looked at the tearful mother's mother and murmured, "Does the mother really know why her father is like this?"
Chapter completed!