Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter 164 The Imperial City of Dali Falls into the Curtain of Beads and the King of Xirong Makes Waves ([-])

Rubbing his forehead with his hands, King Xirong rubbed the center of his brows and told his men to go down and call for someone: "Go and call Mingcheng to me."

Being thrown into the palace by his own queen, King Xirong himself knew how outrageous what he had done.

Although what Queen Meng Jing said just now did hit the sore spot of King Xirong, but the words were not rough-there was no difference between King Xirong treating his own children like the old King Xirong.

"Go back to the king, His Royal Highness the second prince is not feeling well now, the queen told him not to come here."

"The queen said, if the king is not willing to let His Highness the second prince go, it is better to give it to him directly, so as not to waste time..."

In the second half of the sentence, the subordinates naturally dare not say it. The queen said it was okay, but if she said it herself, it meant that she didn't even want the lives of the ten clans.

"Go down."

Needless to say by the subordinate, King Xirong naturally knew what his queen said.

Leaning on the couch, the King of Xirong supported his head, his face full of pain - he was not valued by the old King of Xirong when he was a child, he got a head ailment from the wind, and every time he caught a cold or got angry, he would be in pain for a long time.

In fact, the purpose of King Xirong calling Mingcheng here is really nothing else.Just now that Queen Meng Jing finished speaking, King Xirong regretted it more and more, and wanted to call Mingcheng over to comfort him with harsh words.

After living for so many years, how could Meng Jing not understand the thoughts of King Xirong?But what Meng Jing understood better was the temper of King Xirong.

King Xirong looked like his father, he was used to being wanton in the royal family, but he still couldn't let it go in front of the younger generation.

Needless to say, apologizing to the children requires other factors to realize that one is wrong.

The left and right called Mingcheng over and still reprimanded him, so it's better to stop Mingcheng himself, lest he be bullied by his unclear father!

"Kings."

King Xirong was worrying, but he saw his son who had been thinking about him sneak in like this, knelt down on the ground, and performed a royal gift.

"Cheng'er, get up." King Xirong was thinking about how to restore his image in front of the queen, how could he remember what angry words he had said at that time?
"The subject is guilty, and dare not face the king."

"What happened to you today?" King Xirong knew that he was too reckless to deal with it at that time. Although he was angry for a moment, he still just sighed and said, "I called you over and asked your mother to stop you. You will be guilty of it." go?"

"It is my fault that I forced the two concubines to go to Jingzhao as a hostage." At this moment, King Xirong had long forgotten what he had said at that time, but it was indeed impossible for Mingcheng to forget.

"Besides, it was the minister who caused Xi Rong to have such a rift between Xi Rong and Da Li."

"Mingcheng!"

The king of Xirong couldn't stand it anymore, and directly called his son's full name. After hearing this, Mingcheng, who was the next son, was stunned for a moment, and stopped talking.

"Since I let you out, I don't intend to pursue it. What are you still doing with these dead ends?"

"Besides, didn't your mother tell you? I will re-examine this matter... At that time, I knew that it was impossible for you to do such a thing. "

Thinking of the few words that his queen scolded him, the king of Xirong was also sober.

"Father made a mistake." In the matter of admitting his mistake to his son, King Xirong also set a precedent in the hundreds of years of royal family inheritance.

"Father, do you recognize me?" Mingcheng spoke without thinking.

Not to mention that the king of Xirong was obviously angry that day, but he said that if Cheng Cheng could not investigate the matter of the person recommended by others, he was clearly protected and could not even see through the slightest intrigue.

"Your father and I..." King Xirong remembered his two angry words at that time, and rolled his eyes at his son, "Your father and I want you to succeed, how could I not recognize you?"

King Xirong's strict requirements on Mingcheng are actually a kind of preference.

The queen knew it, but it was her own son who was favored. No matter how she treated her own son and the princess's son equally, Meng Jing definitely hoped that her son would succeed her.

The concubine also felt it, but knowing that her current situation was many times better than that in the northern remote country, all she was left with was gratitude, and no one cared about her preference or not.

As for Mingcheng and Mingzhi, whether the former knows it or not is just a matter between father and son.The latter is the only one among the crowd who cares about this preference.

"Oh." Mingcheng knew that his negligence was actually a mistake, but now the attitude of the King of Xirong softened, and his son couldn't help showing some of his virtues of making progress.

"You don't have such thoughts, but the people below handed over a singer, you won't even check it, and I will punish you for this, so don't feel wronged.

Mingcheng didn't bother to say anything at the moment, he realized that his knees hurt when he knelt, so he whispered: "Father."

King Xirong thought that the boy had something to say to him, so he answered and looked down, almost laughing out loud when he saw Mingcheng who was stumbling around.

"Sit on the floor to cool off." Throwing a soft cushion on the ground, he began to tease his son again, "If you still dare to do this at that time, do it if you don't know clearly. You are not afraid that the assassin will assassinate you. I don't want you to succeed."

"Ah?" Mingcheng was dumbfounded, what did his father say with such an incoherent preface?

"Ah, what?" King Xirong stood up and pulled up the boy who was sitting on the ground in a daze. "This time the assassin is targeting Princess Dali. What about next time? What if the assassin's goal is you?"

"Have you ever thought about it? If the assassin's target is you, can you still see your father and me, or your mother who protects the calf?"

"Oh."

"Oh? You don't care about it at all, do you?"

"Father, stop laughing at me."

Now that the son saw that he was making fun of him, it would be meaningless to continue talking, and then he said in a bluff, "If you are stupid and die like this, you can wait, and I will ask the eagle to be taken away by you." Go, don't care about you, and then directly call Mingzhi to succeed, as if you don't have a son like you."

"Oh."

"Hey, you're not finished, are you?" King Xirong felt that he was simply dumb and eating coptis—this little brat pretended well in front of his sisters, and he also looked cute in front of the queen and Wang Ji. , always pushing the nose on the face.

Fortunately, in the end, if you do it yourself, you will be yelled at.On the contrary, the angry culprit was safe and sound.

"Father, father, my mother won't let me out, so I... go back first."

Seeing that his father's expression had changed again, Mingcheng was not a fool, so he planned to run away at that time.

"You boy, stop for me!"

"Hey, wait until I catch you kid, and see how your father will deal with you!"

Mingcheng's injuries haven't healed yet, so how could he run fast?King Xirong just let his son go away just to tease him.

Leaning on the couch, the son settled the matter, and the queen would be able to explain it easily. At this time, the king of Xirong also wanted to calm down and think about it.

"Cheng'er is a kid who keeps things from Ming Jing and Ming An. Sometimes he knows what happened and wronged him, but he doesn't care about it. Who will he hide this time?" In fact, the King of Xirong didn't It's just that I'm angry, I'm hiding my son from others, and I don't care about my own faults, I also intend to scare and frighten, who knows that I can't handle it well, and almost screwed up
(End of this chapter)