Gu Jiuxiao pursed her thin lips slightly, trying to suppress the raised corners of her lips a little.
He raised his hand and coughed softly, and said with a smile, "The princess's rules were taught by someone sent by the emperor's grandfather."
The implication is that there is nothing wrong with her rules.
When Old Prince Ning heard the words, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he sat up slowly.
Lao Fengjun glanced at Yonghou with a gloomy face, and stepped forward, "Uncle Ning, Yuan Yang, this time, is desperate for his life, but also wants to make up."
"Mother, why are you doing this?"
Yonghou looked sad, "As long as you are willing to forgive your son, he is willing to never marry a wife for the rest of his life."
"Shut up!" Lao Feng Jun's eyes were full of disgust, and he scolded, "If you don't fix some moths and let me make peace, then you can talk about anything. If you obstruct it, don't blame me for spreading everything out."
Marquis Yong looked at her with eyes filled with gloom, then quickly lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Mother, you may be confused or have taken bad medicine, how can you misunderstand your own son so deeply."
Old Prince Ning also looked shocked, he stroked his white beard again and again, and said in a cold voice, "Yuanyang, I don't care if you reconcile sincerely or if you are deceived by others." While speaking, he coldly glanced at Qin Gentian, and continued, "My patriarchal family will not agree."
After he finished speaking, he added coldly, "This matter is the emperor, the emperor is here, and this king also said the same thing."
Old Feng Jun was twisted in anger, seeing the smug smile on the corner of Yonghou's mouth, he couldn't help itching his throat, "Wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"grandmother!"
Qin Gentiana and Gu Jiuxiao were terrified, and hurriedly supported her from left to right.
"Then Emperor Ning, don't blame the old man. Even if the old man is crawling, he has to climb to beat the Dengwen drum. Yuanyang has grievances, and your clan's house is the culprit who shielded the culprit and made me bear the grievances!"
"you!"
Old Prince Ning stared at the old Feng Jun, whose face was as golden as paper, with blood on his lips, his complexion changed drastically.
He and Yonghou were invited out of the palace.
Old Prince Ning's face was gloomy. He got into the carriage first, and seeing Yonghou climbing up, he couldn't help asking in a deep voice, "Qin Zheng, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Yonghou bent down cautiously, and said humbly, "How dare I lie to you."
Only then did Old Prince Ning slowly let his body lean against the wall of the carriage, his expression relaxed a lot.
In the Nuanxiang Pavilion.
Gentiana Qin carefully followed the Qi of the old Fengjun, and quietly sent a few strands of energy into it while no one was paying attention.
The medical sage was at the side carefully examining the old Feng Jun's pulse, his brows were thick and sometimes furrowed, and there was already a little doubt in his eyes.
Gentiana Qin has been taught medical skills by a medical sage these days, worried that he would see something, so he stopped sending vitality.
The medical sage took a few more breaths, then shook his head and sighed, "It's luck for the old Feng Jun to wake up, it's better not to get angry easily."
Lao Fengjun lay weak and half-lying, his eyes were moist, "Sir, this old man has only one wish in this life."
"Since Qin Zheng can persuade people from the clan's mansion to come to the door, he has already taken care of it." Lao Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, "To oppose the clan's mansion, the Supreme Emperor is willing, but Emperor Shengyuan may not be willing."
"Grandma, there is always a way."
"But I can't wait, not even a moment."
Gentiana Qin pursed her lips slightly, and stretched out her hand to press Lao Fengjun's shoulder, she knew that her grandmother's mind had been made up.
"Then go knock."
"Master Hou, Master Hou is not well, Ding Wangfu's carriage is heading towards Dengwengu!"
At this time, Yonghou, who had returned from the clan's mansion, thought he was safe, but suddenly heard a report from the servants guarding outside Dingwang's mansion.
With a gloomy expression, he threw the teacup in his hand, "You forced me!"
Dengwen Drum is located on Dengwen Mountain in the east of the imperial city.
It was established under the order of Gu Beiyi, the founding emperor of the Nanyue Kingdom, and it is open to all people with grievances in the world.
Once someone has endured the ninety-nine and eighty-one sticks and sounded the Dengwen drum, then even if you are the real dragon emperor, clan prince or prince, you must listen to the grievances and deal with them fairly under the eyes of the people of the world.
The mountain road winds.
Soldiers guarding Dengwen Drum lined up the mountain road.
Lao Feng Jun gently broke away from the Qin Gentiana that was supporting her, knelt down tremblingly, and shouted loudly with all his strength, "There is a big grievance in Yuanyang, Gu's family, but please ring the Dengwen drum!"
The soldiers by the road looked at each other, and someone stepped forward and beat her hard on the back.
"Snap".
Sticks to the flesh!
Lao Fengjun's face was as white as paper in an instant, his teeth were clenched, he didn't let out a muffled groan, and climbed a step on his knees.
"boom!"
Another stick!
Qin Geng watched Lao Fengjun's body swaying and crumbling, and couldn't help but want to step forward to take the place, but was stopped by Gu Jiuxiao, and said in a low voice, "Dengwen drum must be played by myself, don't let grandma fall short."