"The people's daughters have no desire to covet His Highness Yong. Your Majesty clearly understands that the Murong family is loyal to Your Majesty and Bi Yue. If Your Majesty does not believe it, you can also ask the people's daughter to swear poisonously."

After hearing Murong Mingzhu's soft words, Ye Jinghao had a step down and said directly: "Then you swear, if you have any intentions for my uncle,... your appearance will be ruined, you will never get married, and you will be lonely forever!"

Murong Mingzhu looked and her fingers were tightly held in her palm, "Okay, the people's daughter swears! If the people's daughter has any intention toward His Highness Yong, she will destroy her appearance and be lonely for a lifetime!"

Murong Mingzhu didn't hesitate at all and calmly finished her poisonous oath.

Ye Jinghao only calmed down a little at this time. Looking at Murong Mingzhu, he thought that she was so beautiful, and she should care about her face very much. She dared to swear with her face... she could still believe it.

Thinking of this, he nodded with satisfaction, "I understand, you must remember the promise you promised me today."

"Minister to remember." Murong Mingzhu lowered her eyebrows and gladly looked at her.

"Okay, you go out, I'm tired." Ye Jinghao was satisfied and waved his hand to drive away.

"The young woman surrendered."

Murong Mingzhu calmly withdrew from Zichen Hall.

The sunset outside was setting slanted, and there was clearly a warm afterglow. Murong Mingzhu only felt the tips of her fingers trembled coldly...

The eunuch outside Zichen Hall immediately bowed and said, "Miss Murong, please come here."

"..." Murong Mingzhu stood there, her eyes as if frozen.

The eunuch looked at her and whispered: "Miss Murong? Miss Murong!"

Murong Mingzhu was stunned.

Turning around and looking at the eunuch, murmured, "Why..."

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" the eunuch asked worriedly.

Murong Mingzhu was in a daze, lowered her head, and whispered: "It's okay, let's go."

"Hey, hey." The eunuch led her out, unable to help but look at her with the corners of her eyes.

I was doing well when I entered, why is my face so bad now...

Murong Mingzhu walked out absent-mindedly, and Lu'e immediately greeted her, "Miss."

She sat in the sedan chair without saying a word.

The sedan chair was carried out of the palace, and then replaced it with the carriage, and sent her all the way back to the Murong family.

Murong Shang was waiting for her in the hall. When he knew she was back, he immediately walked over and asked, "Mingzhu, your face is very bad. Why, Your Majesty is making things difficult for you?"

Murong Mingzhu glanced at Murong Shang, shook her head, and said softly: "No, Your Majesty did not make things difficult for me... Second brother, I'm a little tired, so I'll go and rest first."

After saying that, he ignored Murong Shang and walked straight to Qinshui Pavilion.

"Mingzhu! Ming..." Murong Shang couldn't call her, so he could only hold Lu'e, "What's wrong with Miss? What happened to me in the palace?"

Lu'e said with a bitter face, "Second Young Master, I only accompany the lady to the outside of Zichen Hall. What the lady said to His Majesty, I don't know. Anyway, this was already the case when the lady came out."

"..." Murong Shang frowned, full of worry.

...

In the Zichen Palace.

After Murong Mingzhu left, Ye Jinghao snorted, "This woman is really hateful. She dares to say this to me!"

"That was also the first one that Your Majesty provoked."

Behind the jasper screen, a moon-white figure slowly walked out.

"Uncle Emperor! I am warning her, but listen, what she is saying, do you really think I can't hear her mocking the royal family, mocking the imperial uncle?"

Ye Zhilan's eyes were extremely light and he slowly looked at Ye Jinghao, "So Your Majesty wants her to swear?"

It was obviously Erya's voice, but it was harshly questioning.

Ye Jinghao shrank his head and muttered, "How did I know she really can swear..."

"Don't Your Majesty know? I think Your Majesty should be very clear." Ye Zhilan looked at Ye Jinghao lightly.

Ye Jinghao couldn't stand being seen like this by Ye Zhilan. He hung his little head and shrank his wings like a quail who did something wrong and wanted to bury himself.

But Ye Zhilan was extremely patient. Ye Jinghao didn't speak, and the aura he suppressed remained unchanged.

In the end, Ye Jinghao collapsed first, ran down from the dragon throne, grabbed Ye Zhilan's sleeve, "Uncle Emperor, don't be angry, Hao'er just thinks... she is so old and has a bad background, so she is not worthy of the Emperor. And everyone says that she did such bad things to the Emperor, so... that's why..."

"I have also told Your Majesty that I like her. Your Majesty still wants to do this. Is it that I hope I will take on the oath of loneliness for her?" Ye Zhilan asked indifferently.

"Uncle Emperor," Ye Jinghao was almost slapped on him, and he was mourning, "Don't be angry, she has a bad temper. Yingwei told Hao'er that she always scolds the emperor, and she would attack the emperor, smash the can and throw the baby, and she would get angry if she disagrees, and she was not gentle at all!"

"I have the final say whether I deserve it or not," Ye Zhilan said in a rare voice, "How can your Majesty know whether she is good or not? Is it true that your Majesty has taught you? Is it because your Majesty has forgotten?"

When Ye Zhilan smiled and said calmly, she was naturally like a spring breeze. Now she had a cold face and suddenly became a slag.

Ye Jinghao lowered his head and whispered: "For the king, you should take the truth of your eyes and give advice first. Do not... do not listen to it indirectly..."

"So Your Majesty still remembers it." Ye Zhilan said lightly.

"Uncle Emperor," Ye Jinghao whispered: "Ha'er dares not forget your teaching for a moment. Hao'er hopes that the emperor's uncle can have the best person to accompany him, not Murong Mingzhu... She can only bully the emperor's uncle. The emperor's uncle is both civil and military, and he is unparalleled in the world. Besides, the throne should have been the emperor's uncle..."

"Hao'er," Ye Zhilan looked at him with a stern look, "What did I say, you forgot again."

Night Jing Hao lowered his head deeper, and he had stubborn resistance.

Ye Zhilan looked at him, let out a sigh, and said softly: "Hao'er, you are the person selected by the emperor and the person who is most qualified to sit on the throne. You are the emperor and the emperor's emperor. The emperor will protect you, teach you, assist you, and make you the emperor of the ages. But Hao'er, you must first know that I am not only your uncle, but also your subject. When I chose you to inherit the throne, I will always stand under you. You must remember this, do you understand?"

Ye Jinghao nodded silently. Ye Zhilan refused to say such words as who was originally the throne, but he just couldn't help but say it.

Ye Jinghao looked up at Ye Zhilan, "Haoer will try to be the kind of emperor the emperor wants, but what the emperor said, Haoer does not completely agree."

“Where does not agree?”

"The throne was given to Hao'er by the emperor's uncle. Hao'er will not forget this, nor will he let the emperor stand under the throne. Hao'er wants the emperor to be Hao'er's elder forever and be respected by Bi Yue. Even if Hao'er is the emperor, the emperor's uncle will be the eternal royal family!"
Chapter completed!