Chapter 25 The illusion is here

Author: Horizontal and vertical strokes

Chapter 25 The illusion is here

Ye Juelu lowered his head and admitted, "Yes, I am guilty, please forgive me."

The emperor pointed at him angrily and trembled his fingers. The friendship between the young people who have supported each other for so many years is certainly impossible to kill, but if you want to scold, you can't say anything too much, "A bastard!"

Ye Juelu lowered his head and his voice was even more powerful, "I will complete the entrustment within three years to protect the country and the country for the emperor. I beg the emperor to let me retire and return home in three years."

"If you want to return home, where will you go?"

"Back to the inner son, I will be wherever she goes."

The emperor sneered, "You insisted on keeping her for your mother, I agree, and I've made sure your marriage is also approved. I have heard of what kind of person your wife is. You will be stupid as soon as you ascend to the throne.

Are you blind? Now that the granddaughter of the old thief of Ming has gone to the frontier and has not tortured you to death, nor has he been tortured by himself? Or have you changed another wife?"

Ye Juelu raised his head and looked at the emperor, grinning, his cold face full of pride and swearing, "Go back to the emperor, my son has been reborn and reborn."

Ye Juelu smiled so happily and too eye-catchingly. The emperor disliked him. He compromised in the harem, but Ye Juelu lived a sweet life, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"What good thing can the granddaughter of the old thief Ming be!"

Ye Juelu smiled even happier, "When you go back to the emperor, she no longer looks to the Ming family. She is her. She doesn't look to anyone, and she has a fair constitution in her heart."

The emperor glanced at him strangely, "The country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. I have not seen it with my own eyes, and I do not believe it."

After saying that, the emperor picked up a ball of paper on the table and opened it in front of him. Ye Juelu was anxious and quickly wanted to raise his hand to stop him, "Your Majesty, wait!"

The emperor frowned and shook his hand and spread the paper ball directly, "Bold, why are you writing so ruthless? I won't let me read it!"

"minister……"

After the emperor saw those words clearly, he was stunned. When he looked at Ye Juelu's eyes were like seeing a ghost, the old thief Ming gave him was not as exciting as Ye Juelu.

Ye Juelu was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at him, and said submissively: "I... am just writing a letter from home..."

The emperor did not believe in evil, and opened several paper balls in a row, which made him unbelievable, "I miss you thousands of times? I miss you in the morning, and I miss you in the evening? How can you be safe? Ye Juelu, you have been taken over by someone

!”

"My dear oneself - she is just writing letters from home." Ye Juelu was so embarrassed that he blushed, and he didn't care about the etiquette of the king and his ministers, and stood up angrily.

The emperor didn't care about his rudeness, but just threw the paper ball on him in disgust. "What's the point? I really didn't expect you to be like this!"

Ye Juelu glared at him, "Then how did the emperor write a letter from home?"

The emperor gave him a blank look and said, "With yours, it is better to write it as open and straightforward as it is much better than these words that are sour and big teeth."

"I have received my teachings. If the emperor is fine, please return to the palace as soon as possible."

When the emperor saw that he was really concerned about the granddaughter of the old thief Ming, he was in a complicated mood, but he still had to say what he should say, crossing his legs and talking to Ye Juelu about what happened recently.

"After the concubine of the Ming family became Princess Heng these days, she frequently approached some mistresses of some aristocratic families in the capital. The Ming family did not make any big moves. A few days ago, Prince Heng took Yingying and Yanyan,

Out of Beijing in a mighty way.”

"The sea is always calm on the eve of the storm." Ye Juelu cleaned up the paper balls all over the ground and said in a deep voice: "What is the Ming family planning? Prince Heng has been living in seclusion for so many years, so there must be problems when he leaves Beijing this time."

"If my father hadn't suddenly risen, he would have been sitting in this position now." The emperor reached out and pinched the pastries on the table, with awesome murderous intent in his eyes, "The frontier is my imperial guards who are not under the jurisdiction of the jurisdiction of the guards.

The scope of the world, how many people are hidden in this desolate and vast frontier... Don’t let me down, my good emperor.”

"If he comes to power, he will definitely kill his brothers and brothers and children." Ye Juelu felt nervous when he heard that he was going to the frontier. "The emperor suspected that Prince Heng's private soldiers were hiding in the frontier? But I have been on the frontier for so many years..."

The emperor glanced at him, "Where will you pass on the way to the border? Do you want me to tell you?"

Ye Juelu was stunned, "...Passing through Prince Heng's fiefdom, Yongzhou, Yongzhou City is not far from the border."

The emperor smiled coldly, "Then guess, why did the emperor say that he would go to the frontier to play?"

Ye Juelu lowered his face and said, "Catch the golden eagle, build momentum, and raise an army."

The emperor patted the pastry on his hand, "Your soldiers in Biansatun can send orders to make trouble and find out the power of Yongzhou City."

"yes."

"But, I'm still angry, you'll be locked up for two days."

Ye Juelu silently watched a plate of pastries being crushed into pieces by the emperor, "...yes."

Before the emperor left, he was curious about how Ye Juelu, a person who was so strong that he could turn into a rosy sword. "I know that you miss your family, so I will summon all my family into the palace for you. I want to meet the old thief of Ming.

What can a granddaughter be reborn like?”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Juelu hadn't seen Ming Lanying for several months. He didn't know whether Ming Lanying wanted to think about it or not, but he was wondering. Prince Heng really had a heavy army in Yongzhou City, and there would be inevitable results in the border and Yongzhou City.

There is a chaotic battle, and Ming Lanying and the others may be implicated at that time, so it is better to keep it with you.

The next day after the emperor went to court, the eunuch, Defu, who was close to him, came to report, and Song Shanshan asked for a visit outside the hall.

"Who is Song Shanshan?"

Defu smiled helplessly, "The one who wrote poems on the New Year's Day, you named the leader of the former Song family, Song Shanshan."

The emperor was reminded and then remembered, frowned and waved his hand impatiently, "What did she do when she came to see me? I also exiled the Song family. She was a daughter of a criminal minister, but she disappeared."

Defu bowed quickly, "It was still pleading for the sinner Ye in the prison."

After saying this, the emperor's interest came. One of the daughters of the guilty ministers pleaded for the other. What a big face, "passing."

"yes."

Song Shanshan was wearing a simple blue-white fairy dress and was calm and graceful, and her demeanor was quite generous, which made the emperor look familiar.

"Look up and take a look."

Song Shanshan slowly raised her head, looked at the floor with her eyebrows down respectfully, looking weak and strong, and the eyebrows were familiar to the emperor, but it was not as cheerful as the lady in her impression.

"What else do you have to see me?"

"The untouchables ask the emperor to forgive Ye Juelu, and he has no intention of offending the emperor!"

"Oh? How do you know he doesn't mean this? What's your relationship with him?"

Song Shanshan looked shy, but said calmly and frankly: "The Untouchables... I have loved him for a long time. He is a hero to the Untouchables. The Untouchables believe that he is not that kind of person! Please spare him!"

The emperor chuckled disdainfully, and the gentle Song Shanshan thought it was an auditory hallucination, "Do you plead for him so much? Do Ye Juelu know? What do he treat you?"

Song Shanshan's cheeks were shy, but said firmly: "I'm not married, he's married. Although we are destined to be together, I can't bear to make things difficult for him. It's a pleasure to do these things for him. As long as you see him well, the untouchables will be satisfied.

Now.”

The emperor lazily changed his seat and looked down at Song Shanshan kneeling on the cold floor tiles, "You mean I blame me for giving them marriages and destroying your fate?"

"The untouchables dare not think so!" Song Shanshan kept kneeling, and it was convenient for her to kowtow now. "The emperor gave marriage to Ye Juelu, and the untouchables also had to thank the emperor for their kindness! As for the untouchables' feelings, it is insignificant."

"Is that?" The emperor looked at Song Shanshan who was lying on the ground casually. Her simple fairy skirt outlined her graceful figure. Her low body trembled slightly, like a wounded blue moth. Unfortunately, he

He was not interested in her, and Ye Juelu was not interested in her either.

"I want to forgive him, but he refuses to bow his head and admit his mistakes. It is difficult for me to deal with it. Because of your deep affection for him, I will let you persuade him and let him say something nice to satisfy me.

.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor smiled badly and it would be nice to add some hindrance to Ye Juelu.

Song Shanshan hurried to the prison with her skirt. She must let Ye Juelu know about her efforts. If someone else mentions this matter in the future, the first thing she thinks of complimenting is her, otherwise her efforts will be meaningless.

After Song Shanshan left, the emperor finally couldn't help laughing, "She is much worse than her mother, not at all, Defu, go watch, I need to know Ye Juelu's reaction."

"Yes." Defu smiled helplessly. He has been with the emperor since he was a child. He has seen many women like Song Shanshan. He looks like he gives everything for love, but he wishes that everyone in the world can praise her.

Song Shanshan hurried to Tianzhu to see Ye Juilu. At that time, Ye Juilu had just finished writing a satisfactory letter to the emperor's request, but was interrupted by a voice "Brother Ye".

"Why are you here?"

Song Shanshan looked at him through the railing with tears in tears, "Brother Ye, I've made you suffer..."

Ye Juelu looked around the fully arranged prison cells, and Song Shanshan's tears of desire choked in her throat, but she still forced herself to finish her words, "Brother Ye, you don't have to hold on, I know you are not used to it here.

, I have always been worried about you. I know it was not your fault that you didn’t go to Beijing with me. I don’t blame you. You are not used to the frontiers, so I tried hard to get the favor of the emperor and immediately pleaded with the emperor..."

Ye Juelu lost her previous patience. Her tears and feelings made him feel that it was a drag. After he realized that he liked Ming Lanying, he felt that Song Shanshan was a stumbling block on his way to pursue his wife, which was a bit hindering and annoying.

.

"I've lived well here. If it weren't for you, I would have lived better with my wife."

Song Shanshan was speechless, and Defu was stunned by the eavesdropping in the dark, trying to hold back his laughter.

After a while, Song Shanshan re-cooked her emotions, "Brother Ye, have you had any misunderstandings about me? What I always like to you-"

"Enough, I have clearly rejected you, and I don't need you to do anything for me. We have no connections. I already have a family. I love my wife very much. I can't tolerate anything else in my heart.

Please come back, man.”

Song Shanshan couldn't hold back her face and ran away with tears. Defu went back to learn everything for the emperor, and the emperor laughed out loud.
To be continued...