Half an hour later, King Yu was ordered to enter the palace.

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Zhaocheng scolded him so hard that he was so angry that he was scolded: "It's so embarrassing!"

"The prince of the dignified prince can't even manage his own palace well. He indulges his son to eat, drink, gamble, and spend a lot of money on the flower building!"

"Twenty thousand taels of silver a year are not enough to spend, so I actually started to think of a new wife's dowry!"

"The maid ran back to the prime minister's house in the street to complain. So many people on the street saw this ridiculous farce with their own eyes. You simply lost all the face of the royal family!"

Accompanied by the angrily yelling sounds, a piece of paper flew to King Yu's face from the sky.

King Yu rushed to receive the memorial and knelt on the ground and admitted his mistakes repeatedly.

"The dignified Prince Yu's Mansion is so poor?" Emperor Zhaocheng cursed with a angrily face, "Do you still care about that prodigal son Mu Wenxuan? If you can't control him, I don't mind throwing him to the military camp for training!

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The palace servants in the palace knelt on the ground, paniclessly daring to say something.

"Your Majesty, I deserve to die! I know my mistake!" King Yu admitted his mistake in panic, apologized, "I just learned that such a ridiculous thing happened in the mansion, I beg the emperor to forgive me!"

"Forgive me?" Emperor Zhaocheng's face was as heavy as water. "The Prince Yu's house has been in a state of turmoil recently and has caused frequent accidents. What exactly are you, the prince, doing?!"

King Yu was promiscuous: "I will definitely manage my family well in the future and never let this happen again."

Emperor Zhaocheng took a deep breath and ordered coldly: "Starting now, Mu Wenxuan is not allowed to take another step out of Prince Yu's mansion."

"Chen Zun——"

"If anyone sees him visiting brothels and lingering in the casino again, don't blame me for not being reminiscent of my old feelings and being punished for the crime of resisting the order!"

King Yu's face changed drastically, he knelt on the ground with his head down, his heart falling into an ice cellar.

Be punished for the crime of resisting the order?

The emperor felt that it was not enough to demote him to a prince, so he wanted to find an excuse to demote him to a commoner?

King Yu gritted his teeth lightly, and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

The emperor is too biased.

As the prince, Prince Yu's mansion receives a salary of 20,000 taels per year, supporting the annual expenses of the entire royal palace.

Although there are some other income, those ministers with a little power in the court can almost be ignored.

But the Ninth Prince Mu Cang enjoyed all his wealth and glory.

Today, the recruitment was even more popular.

Who doesn’t know how huge the Ninth Prince was? He took out a box of gold, silver and jade, and it cost more than 20,000 taels of silver.

There is also the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It is true that Prime Minister Gu has a high position and power, but no matter how powerful he has, his salary is still fixed. How can he afford such a large amount of money in the Prime Minister's Mansion with just his annual salary and the occasional rewards from the emperor?

Everyone saw how generous the dowry was brought by Gu Anxian when she got married.

Where did the Prime Minister’s Mansion come from? Isn’t the emperor not sure about where the money comes from?

Moreover, it was obvious that the marriage between Prince Yu’s Mansion and Prime Minister’s Mansion was caused by Gu Anxian’s indecent arbitrary behavior, and the emperor even gave such a woman to Wenxuan. Isn’t it just that he had the intention of suppressing the Prime Minister’s Mansion?

Prince Yu's mansion has no real power in the court, so he can't do anything if he marry Gu Anxian. What's wrong with trying to support his family if he wants some money?

Worth getting angry with such a fuss?

Prince Yu's mansion lowered his head, and the more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he thought, thinking that the emperor was deliberately targeting Prince Yu's mansion.

"You are not convinced?" Emperor Zhaocheng stared at his head, his eyes as cold as ice.

King Yu was shocked and kowtowed quickly: "I dare not!"

"You can't accept it or not." Emperor Zhaocheng said coldly, and it was also a last chance. "Go back and manage your home well. If such a shameful farce happens like today, I will not give you any chance."

King Yu was taught to his face without any face, but he still had to suppress his dissatisfaction. He respectfully said: "I obey the order."

After the words came, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and stood up and left.

Emperor Zhaocheng stared at his back silently, and for a moment, he didn't know what he thought of: "The ninth prince."

"yes."

Emperor Zhaocheng was furious at this time and had no intention of reviewing the memorials. He sat on the dragon throne without saying a word, waiting for Mu Tingchuan's arrival.

Xiao Changhai stood up, quietly changed him to a cup of hot tea, and then knelt down again.

"Get up." Emperor Zhaocheng said, "Xiao Changhai stayed, everyone else retreated."

The palace people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and stood up carefully to retreat.

Emperor Zhaocheng picked up the teacup and took a sip casually. His eyes fell on the memorial that had not been reviewed, and a deep and unfathomable luster flashed through his eyes.

In less than a cup of tea, a young man in black and capable clothes was summoned.

He is about eighteen or nineteen years old and has a tall and thin figure.

His neat and thin black robe made him look agile, and his demeanor was quite similar to his Nine Emperor Uncle, and his eyebrows were as cold and dull as his eyebrows.

Even the outline looks a bit similar.

Stepping into the hall gate, Mu Tingchuan knelt down and greeted him: "My son will meet my father, long live the father."

When performing a ceremony, your back is straight, like an unsheathed sword, neither humble nor arrogant, and not shocked.

Even though he was keenly aware that the emperor was in a bad mood, there was no trace of panic on his face.

Emperor Zhaocheng raised his eyes slightly, staring at the youngest son quietly, with a little undetectable appreciation in his eyes.

He has always liked this son very much.

Although he is the youngest, he is the most calm.

The identity of his mother Zhaoyi made him look not outstanding among the princes. However, Emperor Zhaocheng did not see the inferiority caused by his identity, and never had cowardice because of his humble origin.

He is like a pearl hidden in the dark, without any resentment when covered in dust.

Not afraid of honor and disgrace, it looks very much like Mu Cang when he was a boy.

Emperor Zhaocheng's eyes turned slightly and looked at him in black clothes: "Are you practicing martial arts?"

"Yes." Mu Tingchuan replied, "I dare not let my father wait for a long time. My son has not changed his clothes, so I ask my father to forgive me."

Emperor Zhaocheng was faintly silent and couldn't help but correct it in his heart.

There is still a little difference between Xiaojiu and Mu Cang.

Mu Cang was cold and arrogant, and never really lowered his arrogant head in front of the emperor.

As arrogant as a cloud crane in the sky.

And Xiaojiu...

Emperor Zhaocheng spoke calmly: "Flat."

"Thank you, Father."

Mu Tingchuan stood up, with a straight figure and a slightly lowered gaze, maintaining the respect that a son should have.

"Your Nine Emperors are about to get married. After his wedding, you can go to his side to serve." Emperor Zhaocheng said lightly, "When you have time, you can ask him about military tactics, understand the defense of the border battlefield, and the ambitions of the kings in the northern border.

, the combat effectiveness of the Northern Frontier Army, the huge gap in the military strength between the enemy and us, and more detailed information, let’s learn more about it.”

Mu Tingchuan didn't ask why, nodded and replied: "Yes."

"If possible," Emperor Zhaocheng looked at the son calmly, "You are very likely to take over the military power of your Nine Emperors in the future, and you will have the important responsibility to do so, and you must not slackewer."
Chapter completed!