"Enter the palace."

Chu Junhe gave the order, and the driver rushed to the palace at full speed.

As usual, the carriage of the Prince of Chu's Palace drove straight in and did not stop until it reached the square in front of the palace.

The officials who came to the morning court were already waiting early.

Hearing the sound of horses neighing, many officials leaned out from the side hall.

"The King of Chu is here?"

Song Shangshu snorted lightly.

Officials on his side were busy responding:

"Yes, King Chu's carriage has arrived."

"Ha...he dares to come."

…

Where another bunch of officials are stationed.

Shen Lu's face was livid and he glared at Song Shangshu fiercely.

Song Shangshu noticed Shen Lu's gaze for the first time, and Song Shangshu immediately stared back.

sarcastically:

"Mr. Shen...you don't know yet, right?

The imperial doctor yesterday determined that Princess Liang had no chance of conceiving an heir.

I wonder how Duke Shen is feeling now?"

Shen Lu's heart skipped a beat, this moment had finally arrived.

He looked gloomy and snorted coldly, but uncharacteristically did not answer.

Song Shangshu was very arrogant:

"Could it be that Duke Shen still pinned his hopes on King Chu?

What do you think the King of Chu’s chances of winning are?

King Liang has been exempted from punishment, what else can King Chu do?"

Shen Lu clenched his fists tightly.

Tolerate!

He has to endure it!

At this critical juncture, he must not be caught, otherwise he will drag the Duke's government into trouble again.

Then his career is really over.

Unexpectedly.

He, Shen Lu, originally thought he could be the head of the country!

But I didn't expect that a good hand of cards would be played badly!

"Let's go, let's go, it's time to go to court."

Someone in the crowd urged him, and everyone stood up one after another, which relieved the depressing atmosphere in the side hall.

Shen Lu snorted coldly and took the lead to leave the side hall.

At the entrance of the palace, everyone saw a straight figure.

The King of Chu, dressed in court uniform, stood with his hands behind his back, standing tall and straight, facing the palace gate.

Next to him was General Yicheng, who was authorized to bring weapons into the palace.

"This...is the King of Chu?"

"King Chu's legs?"

"Yes, when will his leg heal?"

"What a joke. When will King Chu be able to stand up?"

…

Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, fearing that someone might have mistakenly seen something wrong.

When they got closer and saw Chu Junhe's face clearly, they all took a deep breath.

He is really the King of Chu!

"King Chu...your legs?"

Song Shangshu’s mouth twitched, what should I do?

He had no idea what was going on with King Chu's legs.

Then can the arrangement between him and King Liang still work?

King Liang didn't tell him at all that King Chu's leg disease was cured!

"Song Shangshu, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Yi Cheng glared coldly.

"You! General Yicheng, how can you say that? Is it wrong for me to show concern for the King of Chu?"

Song Shangshu was very angry. It was really difficult to communicate with a rough guy like a military commander.

No education at all!

"Are you farting? What do you call caring?

Listen to what tone you have when you speak?

What? My brother should be limping?

Who would feel comfortable listening to your yin and yang tone?

Do you really think that you will become the head of the country just by hugging Prince Liang's lap?"

Yicheng was not used to Song Shangshu, and he said everything that should be quarreled and should not be quarreled.

"You! You are so embarrassed that you are talking nonsense!"

Song Shang Shu's face turned red with anger.

Some people in the crowd snickered.

I sighed secretly in my heart: Well done!

Song Shangshu's arrogance has been too high recently. It's time to crack down on him and vent his anger on everyone's behalf!

"Nonsense? Song Shangshu, why are you so shameless? Who else doesn't know the thoughts you put into this?

Obviously, you, the eldest daughter of the Song family, are no longer perfect, and the woodcutter has been kept in another courtyard.

Do you still have the nerve to stuff her into Prince Liang's Mansion?

You really don’t take the royal family’s face seriously!”

Yicheng opened his thin lips and spoke loudly, and his tone of voice actually sounded similar to Yaoyao's.

Chu Junhe glanced at Yicheng, and he somewhat doubted whether Yicheng learned from Yaoyao.

It's a bit rogue.

But...he likes it.

"You... you are just so arrogant! You are a rude person! You are so vulgar! You think that people's thoughts are as dirty as yours!"

Song Shangshu was very angry, but for a while he couldn't organize a verbal counterattack, and the only words he cursed were these.

However, Yicheng took a sip and stopped talking to Song Shangshu.

Among the crowd, only Shen Lu was the most excited.

Just now, he thought he had no chance.

When he saw that Chu Junhe's legs could actually stand up and walk, he was undoubtedly happy!

He was so surprised that he said: Does King Chu have the ability to compete with King Liang?

"Go to court!"

Before Shen Lu could clear his thoughts, Eunuch Lu summoned the ministers to enter the palace.

There were some familiar faces in the crowd.

That is to say, Yicheng recently came to court together because of the envoy from southern Xinjiang.

"Junhyuk?"

The emperor was so high that when his eyes fell on Chu Junhe, he stood up in surprise.

The surprise in his eyes seemed genuine, and there was no trace of pretense at all.
Chapter completed!