The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 292 Can You Slap Yourself in the Face?

The entire Qiande Hall was in chaos.

Those who came to escort were teased to walk around like someone walking a dog, running all over the palace.

Tired of running.

Only occasionally saw the phantom of the assassin.

The face of the commander of the imperial guards was as black as pot paint, which was simply a great shame for the imperial guards.

Right under the eyelids of the emperor, they are like a bunch of useless waste, being played by others.

The whole incident lasted for nearly half an hour.

When it finally calmed down, the Qiande Hall was in a mess, and the soldiers and guards gathered here were in a mess.

"Who on earth is so bold that he dares to come to the emperor's bedroom to make trouble!" Yuan Dehai couldn't help cursing while directing the eunuchs to tidy up the scattered porcelain fragments, damaged memorials, and broken pearl and jade curtains.

The emperor looked at his light yellow trousers that had been blasted to the point of wearing small holes, and then at the hidden guards who were still protecting him with their hair blown into chicken coops, and felt veins twitching on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have neglected their duty and failed to catch the assassin, but after the report, it was confirmed that there were two assassins in total. They look very similar, very similar to Prince Li..."

"Nonsense! What does this matter have to do with King Li! The presence of assassins in the palace means that the defense is insufficient, and it is because you are not capable enough, so don't try to catch up with King Li!" The emperor's face sank, and he scolded, " I don't want to wake up tomorrow to hear unnecessary rumors, otherwise I will punish you first!"

The commander of the imperial guards hurriedly knelt down to confess his crime, and dared not raise his doubts again.

Having been a commander for many years, his eyesight is by no means ordinary. Although he didn't see the front, he was sure that he guessed right nine times out of ten.

But the emperor is not allowed to mention it, so he can only press down this doubtful point.

It was already midnight when the hall was cleaned up and the concubines who came to show their concern were sent away wave after wave.

"These two are not stingy, I am so mad!" When there were only two people left in the hall, standing in front of the dragon bed with their hands on their hips, the emperor lost his demeanor for the first time.

Yuan Dehai said cautiously, "Your Majesty, are you really King Li and Miss Jun?"

Those who can be called "unscrupulous" by the emperor are the only two people in the whole Xixuan.

Even the dragon bed where the emperor sleeps dared to blow up.

"Who else but them! Blame me, blow it up casually, I can bear it, even dare to blow up my dragon bed, drive me off the bed, Yuan Dehai, tell me, ah , Tell me, is there such a fool!"

"It's really too messy!" Yuan Dehai shared the same hatred with the enemy, and secretly slandered in his heart. If you don't blow up casually, won't you bear it, Your Majesty?Otherwise, why bother to reprimand the commander of the imperial guards to excuse Wang Li and Miss Jun.

"I am the Son of Heaven, but there are always things that I can't take care of. I also regret that incident at the beginning. Why don't they know how to be considerate and considerate? I am not tolerant enough for them?"

"Yes, Wang Li and Miss Jun really went too far this time!"

"...I can't blame them. They were designed to be separated for 14 years. Even everyone thought that Jun Xian was dead. Jing Li must have hatred in his heart. You and I may not be able to understand that feeling. After so many years, the most painful thing in my heart is still him. ah."

"..." Your Majesty, can you speak without slapping yourself in the face?Still playing so fast.

Yuan Dehai understood that the emperor was inexplicably tolerant towards Li Wang, and he was even closer to Li Wang than to the prince in words and deeds.

The two who made a fuss and walked away were refreshed.

Sitting on the roof of Li Wang's mansion, eating the pastries bought by Jun Buli from Futai Restaurant, looking at the moon, Jun Xian felt comfortable all over.

All the stagnant energy that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to dissipate all at once.

"I blew up the emperor's dragon case, and the memorials on the case flew all over the floor, how about you?" With pastry stuffed in his mouth, his voice was vague, but he could hear the lightness in it.

Jun Buli sideways eyes, under the moonlight, the starlight in the phoenix eyes of the soul is dotted, smudged with soft light that drowns people.

"I blew up the ornaments in the inner room, and many of them are superb."

"I also blew up the emperor's hidden guards. Everyone said that the hidden guards were very skilled, but I didn't feel it. A single firecracker can completely change their faces."

"I also blew up the emperor's dragon bed. At that time, the firecrackers hit the emperor's hand, scaring him so much that he jumped off the bed."

"Looking at those imperial guards being attracted to run around, they didn't even see my figure. They are so stupid. I laughed to death."

"Happy?" He asked with one hand on his jaw, looking at her smiling face.

"Happy, I haven't played so happily for a long time."

"Next time, burn the Imperial Study Room again?"

"It's no fun to burn the imperial study. Next time we go to Fengqi Palace, I don't know why, I don't like the queen."

"it is good."

……

Whispers on the roof, dissipated in the night sky, only the moon heard.

But neither of the two who had such a childish conversation thought about how to deal with the aftermath.

In their minds, there is no such thing as dealing with the aftermath.

Whenever there is any disturbance in the palace, it always spreads very quickly.

Not to mention that what happened this time was in the emperor's bedroom, before dawn, the incident had already spread among all the officials.

At the time of the morning court above, the court meeting ushered in another peak of heated discussions.

With the emperor under pressure, even the sparks did not splash on Jun Buli and Jun Xian, but because of the pressure from the officials, the capital was temporarily put under martial law, pretending to be searching for assassins.

The real assassin was full of energy early in the morning, brought some gifts, and went to Prince Rui's residence to visit the old Prince Rui.

After the meeting was over, Si Chenghuan did not leave the palace immediately, but instead went to the imperial study to ask for an audience.

"Why didn't you say something at the court meeting?" Calling people in, the emperor, as usual, focused almost all of his attention on the memorial in front of him.

"Father was frightened last night. It was too late when my son received the news. He didn't enter the palace right away for fear of disturbing Father's rest. Is Father really all right?" Si Chenghuan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to court. Is that all?"

Si Chenghuan pursed the corners of his lower lips, "This is not a trivial matter. Xiaoxiao went to Qiande Hall to make trouble, and my son was worried about the safety of the father. Although this time there was no injury or injury, no one can guarantee what will happen next time. Father The emperor must not take it lightly. My son, please give me the matter of apprehending the assassin, even if the entire capital is dug into the ground, my son will surely arrest the assassin!"

"I have already handed over the matter to Commander Yang. You are the prince, and you have to take care of your own affairs. You can leave these matters alone."

Yuan Dehai sighed silently.

Even though they were father and son, their conversations were awkward and unfamiliar, especially the older the prince, the more obvious the unfamiliarity.

Since 14 years ago, the emperor has only been indifferent to the prince.

The picture of harmony and joy of a loving father and a filial son will never be seen again.

"My son understands. Father, my son has something else to say."

(End of this chapter)