The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 496

"Wen Yi, the master of the Flying Dragon Sect, sees my emperor." Wen Yi walked to the center of the court hall, looked at the lofty Song Yunqian, and bowed down to salute.

Seeing Wen Yi leaning over, Song Yunqian stood up abruptly, regardless of the eyes of others in the hall, he walked down anxiously, slowly supported Wen Yi's arm, and said softly: "Master Wen Yi, you don't have to treat me in the future. salute."

"Your Majesty, this is not appropriate. It violates the ancestral system. Back then, Feilongmen made great contributions to the society, and the Taizu never gave such orders to the queen. You..." A member of Liang Gui's party could not help but come out and stop him loudly.

"You have said that the Feilongmen has contributed to the country, not only during the founding of the country, but not long ago, the Feilongmen also saved our Kezhou army from fire and water. It's a matter of course." Song Yunqian just glanced at the person who spoke, and then said softly.

His words were understated, but already beyond doubt.

Today, members of Zhang Xianhui's party naturally dared not speak anymore, and Liang Gui did not signal his party members to speak out. The person just now was just out of habit, but he didn't want to touch a nail that was neither soft nor hard.

"Your Majesty, this matter violates the ancestral system, you should think twice." Chen Yuanqing was unwilling to watch Wen Yi arrogantly complacent, his principle was that he would be happy if Wen Yi was unhappy, so he was happy with anything that was unfavorable to Wen Yi. See what happens.

"I have thought twice about this matter. This is what I mean. You don't need to say more." Song Yunqian looked angrily at Chen Yuanqing, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said in a low voice.

The reason why he said such words today was entirely because of Wen Yi's body, and he didn't want him to be tired, especially in terms of these formalities.

He knew very well that Wen Yi actually didn't care about his will, but he still wanted to give it, and he wanted to give everything he could to Wen Yi.

Today Zhang Xianhui has fallen, and his right to speak in this court will only increase, and in the end he will no longer be constrained by them.

That's why he dared to act willfully. He was sure that those present today who could utter rebuttal words could only return home in defeat.

"Your Majesty, since it is the rule set by the Taizu long ago, we should obey it. The Feilongmen's contribution is due to the Emperor's Feilongmen." Wen felt that Song Yunqian was a little annoyed, and hurriedly spoke, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth Slowly, like a spring breeze, Song Yuntian's restlessness was calmed down.

Wen Yi's words instantly calmed down many courtiers who were ready to argue with the emperor, and their hostile eyes finally softened when they looked at Wen Yi.

Song Yunqian was about to speak, but Wen Yi had already slowly held his hand, and squeezed it lightly.

Song Yunqian felt a slight tingling in the palm of his hand, and looked at Wen Yi helplessly, with a hint of bitterness flashing from the corner of his mouth.

His warmth is always so considerate, always thinking about him.

"Since Sect Master Wen Yi is unwilling, then forget it." Song Yunqian finally spoke, and the hearts of the courtiers were finally relieved.

Just for a moment, their hearts were suspended again, because Song Yunqian supported Wen Yi and walked towards his dragon chair step by step.

Everyone knew that the head of the Flying Dragon Sect was right next to the dragon chair, and Wen Yi would definitely not overstep, but everyone was watching how their emperor cared for Wen Yi, Wen Yi was like a treasure in his heart.

This kind of Song Yunqian and gentleness made the king of the town Song Yungang and Xiao Xiang feel relieved, but Liang Gui and Chen Yuanqing's expressions became more and more cold, while Zhang Xianhui, who was still kneeling in the court hall at this moment, felt in his heart. Uneasy and inexplicable.

Seeing that the emperor cared so much about Wen Yi, if Wen Yi was really poisoned, it would be difficult for him to turn around this time, but if the emperor cared so much about Wen Yi, surely Wen Yi would not be poisoned, right?

After Song Yunqian supported Wen Yi to sit steadily on the seat of the master of the Feilongmen, he turned around and sat on his dragon chair. When he turned around, what he saw were the faces of the courtiers with different expressions.

"Your majesty, do you treat the master of Feilongmen with such courtesy, and you don't care about the face of the majestic king?" Chen Yuanqing finally couldn't help but questioned, and now Song Yunqian's kindness to Wen Yi made his heart hurt.

"General Chen also knows that this is my face and has nothing to do with you." Hearing what Chen Yuanqing said, Song Yunqian finally couldn't help but counterattacked.

He knew that Chen Yuanqing had trouble with Wen Yi everywhere, and today's words were even more grievances for Concubine Rou, but, loving his own woman is really his own business.

Many things just happened naturally. Before Chen Yuanqing opened his mouth, when he saw their wonderful faces, he didn't think that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Chen Yuanqing was choked by Song Yunqian's words, he stared at Song Yunqian, and didn't speak for a long time.

In the past few years, Song Yunqian has always been kind to everyone, and he has a tepid look when dealing with political affairs. If he hadn't said such words suddenly, he would have almost forgotten that the emperor sitting on the dragon chair at this moment, also once It is the Flying Eagle General who leads the troops to smash the battlefield.

General Feiying has never been in vain.

"I just think it's inappropriate." Chen Yuanqing knew that it would be difficult for him to regain his position. What Song Yunqian said was the truth, and this was his business, even if it was about the king's face.

"All the ministers also felt that I should treat the master of Feilongmen well. I wrote a letter to the master of Feilongmen on the spot, promising to treat her well with regret. I just don't want to break my promise and get fat." Song Yunqian spoke softly, but his mood was inexplicable good.

Everyone fell silent, only Chen Yuanqing glared at Wen Yi unwillingly. Wen Yi saw Chen Yuanqing deflated, and suddenly felt better.

She had also heard about what happened in the court back then, but it was Chen Yuanqing who wanted to dig a hole for Song Yunqian, and finally asked Song Yunqian to bury him.

Now to slap Song Yunqian in the face with what happened back then, it's really cruel.

But she really likes Song Yunqian like this.

She hasn't seen Song Yunqian who is flamboyant and reckless for a long time. Today's Song Yunqian instantly brought him back to the past, when he was also so high-spirited and vigorous...

"Your Majesty, the ministers have acquiesced in the matter between you and Sect Master Wen Yi, but after all, the status of Sect Master Wen Yi is in the way, please pay more attention to the Emperor." Seeing that no one refuted after Song Yunqian finished speaking, Chen Yuanqing was very upset. Yue said something like a compromise.

Song Yunqian took a meaningful look at Chen Yuanqing, and was about to refute, but he didn't want Wen Yi to reach out and touch his hand slowly. He instinctively looked at Wen Yi, and saw her shaking her head slightly at him.

Song Yunqian didn't say anything in the end. He believed that what he wanted to say would eventually have a chance to be said. One day, he would hold Wen Yi's hand and walk up to this high dragon position again. At that time, Wen Yi No longer the sect master of Feilongmen, one day, he will make Wen Yi his queen, his only woman.

Song Yunqian grabbed Wen Yi's hand with his backhand. Her reminder was right. Now Zhang Xianhui has fallen, but they still have a long way to go. Now is not the time to take it lightly.

Looking at the courtiers whose eyes met Song Yunqian and Wen Yi's, they each had their own merits. Looking at Zhang Xianhui who was kneeling on the ground, Liang Gui's heart suddenly felt uneasy, and then quickly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)