Long Jue spoke immediately, trying to pull the emperor back to Feng Jin with a vague and dangerous look: "Father, my son knows his mistake."

"Oh." The emperor withdrew his eyes and returned to an unfathomable look. "Tell me, where are you wrong."

Long Jue's voice was calm, and he took all the blame. He clasped his fists and said, "My son was not strict in his control. Feng Jin, a counselor from Prince Yong's mansion, accidentally caused such a thing today. My son was guilty and asked his father to punish him."

Staff?

The emperor smiled playfully.

But this smile just flashed away.

The emperor said majesticly: "Your Majesty, King Yong, will be fined for half a year."

"Yes, my son thanks my father for his kindness." Long Jue kowtowed and thanked him.

It’s just that the salary is fined for half a year, and the penalty is really not heavy. The Yong Palace has its own private property shop and manor, so it really doesn’t cost the salary.

"As for the 'culprit' Feng Jin..." The emperor changed his tone and said, "Temporarily arrest the palace and wait for my defeat."

Long Jue suddenly raised his head, and a trace of shock broke out in his cold and dark eyes: "Father--!"

"Um?"

In one word, there is endless threat in the emperor's tone.

The emperor asked back: "Fourth brother, do you want to resist the order and refuse to obey it?"

That look!

The father looked at Feng Jin!

Anger, shock, struggle, hesitation, hesitation, pain flashed in Long Jue's eyes...

In the end, something completely fell and disappeared in my eyes.

Long Jue Xuanshang's hand under the sleeves slowly raised his arms and hugged it into a fist. The joints showed a suffocating blue and white color, and said word by word, "My son is obeying the will of his father."

A satisfied smile appeared faintly at the corner of the emperor's lips. When those slightly old and turbid eyes were looking at Feng Jin, a strange burning light flashed...

Feng Jin looked at Long Jue beside him, and his beautiful face was a little unclear.

Why did the prince act so angry and painful? He was just temporarily detained in the palace and believed that he could definitely go out.

Suddenly, Feng Jin's back chills.

There is a feeling of being targeted by someone, like a ray of light on his back, which is very uneasy...

On the side, Ning Jiuque, the emperor, Long Jue and Feng Jin were all in his eyes.

He sneered in slightest.

I thought that His Highness Yong was so affectionate and loyal to his male favorite, Mr. Feng Jin. It turned out...

But Err.

At least, it is far from comparable to the imperial hegemony in Long Jue's heart.

Therefore, he was willing to sacrifice Feng Jin for the sake of the imperial hegemony...

·

The Palace of Yangxin is the emperor's bedroom.

If he was not interested in favor of the concubines in the harem, the emperor would stay alone in the Yangxin Hall.

However, at that time, it is rare.

The emperor likes beauty, and it is not enough to have a beautiful queen and a beautiful concubine Yan Concubine. He will choose a concubine every three years.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the warm and fragrant soft jade is not much better than just guarding the empty room alone?

Today, a young man was sent to the Palace of Yangxin.

The palace servant was surprised, but he served him carefully and thoughtfully.

Feng Jin didn't know that this was the emperor's bedroom. For a moment, he saw that he was not sent to the dark and dirty prison as he imagined, but was in this magnificent and gorgeous palace with palace servants serving him. His nervous heart suddenly became much more stable.

The palace servant brought a cup of hot tea: "Please use it for Mr. Feng Jin."
Chapter completed!