C6 Beautiful General Li Ziqing
Even though it's an irksome habit, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, not to mention that the other party is the current emperor, and has immense power. If he really had one or two male pets by his side, it really wouldn't be a big deal.
However, this was not Yang Rong's original intention when she came.
"Chen'er, don't be bewitched by beauty. He is an ambassador from another country. . . " Seeing that the officials seemed to want to retreat, Yang Rong could not help but open her mouth.
Her face that had not been tainted by the passage of time was full of worry as she earnestly tried to persuade him.
It was not easy to stop the officials from coming to the morning court. It took a lot of effort to bring them to Supreme Harmony Hall. If they could not classify Gong Lingchen as lecherous and muddle-headed at this moment, then all their previous efforts would be in vain. . .
After all, they had to change the world. Excluding the Emperor's incompetence, they could only rely on the help of all the officials in the court.
"Qinyuan Kingdom ambassador. . . It is indeed unfair to be a male pet for me. . . " Gong Lingchen seemed to understand Yang Rong's meaning. He frowned and bent his body in distress.
However, Yang Xuanyin was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.
. . . "" Is there a hole in this man's brain? Can't you see that the empress dowager was deliberately targeting him?
If this continues, the two of them won't be able to escape. . .
"But the harem is very busy, I really can't bear to send you over, so you can only be wronged and become a male pet. . . "
Gong Lingchen had enough of Yang Xuanyin's tensed and nervous look, and only then did he loosen his grip in a carefree manner. He looked at the courtiers at the door, and the smile on his face was still the same.
"Are you dissatisfied with my male pet?"
His voice was slightly raised as if he was asking them whether they would be dissatisfied with him, the emperor, for such a small matter.
In an instant, all the officials lowered their heads like flowers and trees, not daring to answer. Only Yang Rong's expression changed again and again, as if she had realized that her plan had failed, but she was unwilling to leave, as she stood in a deadlock on the spot.
"Gong Lingchen, what do you mean? You asked me to come to the Yun Palace to discuss politics? Are you mocking me? "
Suddenly, a purple robe flashed by not far away. One could vaguely see his fat body jumping nimbly in the air. It was only when his footsteps stopped at the entrance of the palace that the irritable voice stopped.
However, his disrespectful tone and attitude were seen by all the courtiers without a single mistake. They could not help but start to discuss in low voices.
"Why is Prince Yu doing this? Don't you know that it is taboo to use Light-body Technique in the Imperial Palace?"
"He is lawless and dares to call the Emperor by his name. . . "
"The late emperor died not long ago. Prince Yu's actions are simply a disgrace to the imperial family's reputation. Why didn't the empress dowager discipline him?"
Although the courtiers had intentionally lowered their voices, Yang Rong was not far from them to begin with. Furthermore, seeing their shaking heads and sighing expressions, they could guess what was going on and their faces instantly turned ashen.
However, before she could cast a glance at her son, she saw that he had completely ignored her and was staring at Lyi Ziqing.
The air froze for a moment. . .
"Greetings, Prince Yu. " Since there were too many people present, Lyi Ziqing did not want to show too much disgust on his face. He only slightly bowed his head and bowed, but. . .
"Prince Yu, you have to respect yourself!" When the fat finger touched his waist, Lyi Ziqing could not help but take a few steps back. His beautiful face was full of vigilance.
"You have a temper, I like it. " Gong Waiyu licked his lips with infatuation. He ignored the gazes of the people present and walked forward as if he had lost his soul.
"Beauty. . . What's your name?"
. . . "" Lyi Ziqing did not say anything, but he silently looked at Yang Rong, whose face was ashen. Seeing that she did not know how to persuade him, he gritted his teeth and continued to retreat.
"Beauty, let's admire the moon together. . . "
"Lyi Ziqing's mouth twitched. He increased the pace of his retreat, but he stumbled and stumbled.
"Hey, don't go. You can also watch the sun. "