After fast time travel, I became the treasure of the villain boss

Chapter 235
Jian Xi's eyes were fixed on the man who strode in, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Like.

It's so similar.

There are people in this world who look so similar to God.

Although it is not as good as Shangshen, but there are five or six points of similarity with Shangshen.

Jian Xi couldn't take her eyes off her eyes. She hadn't seen someone so similar to Shangshen for a long time.

She unconsciously took a step forward, and when she saw the woman walking in beside him, Jian Xi stopped and raised her eyebrows.

Yo.

Isn't this Tao Yao?

"Chi'er?" The queen was a little surprised, she hurriedly left the emperor and went straight to Murong Chi, took his hand, her eyes were red, she looked him up and down: "Why are you back?"

"I heard that my mother's health is not good, and my son rushed back after dealing with the flood in Yuzhou." Murong Chi smiled slightly, patted the queen's hand lightly, and comforted him in a low voice.

The emperor's decision was interrupted, he stared at Murong Chi with some dissatisfaction, and said coldly: "You dare to go back to Beijing without my approval, you are so brave!"

"I've seen my father." Murong Chi glanced at the queen reassuringly, knelt down and saluted respectfully, "I'm sorry for your offence, but it is true that my son was allowed to return to the palace, and it was because of the emperor himself. Press the seal."

The emperor choked and pursed his lips. He had been thinking about Jian Xi every day for the past few days, and he had no intention of going to court at all. All political affairs were left to Murong Jun and Rong Qing for review, and he never cared about them.

How could he know that Murong Chi was coming back.

"The emperor works hard day and night, how could he remember everything clearly, His Royal Highness should understand." Jian Xi hugged Huohuo, walked to the emperor's side, rubbed its neck, and looked up at Murong Chi lazily.

"I've seen the imperial concubine." Murong Chi stood up, straightened his back, greeted Jian Xi indifferently, gave the guilty emperor a cold look, and said in a cold voice, "It's my son who didn't think carefully and thought Father is so intoxicated in the gentle countryside all day long, he has already forgotten the important affairs of the country."

"Bold!" The emperor's eyebrows trembled angrily, and he stared at Murong Chi coldly: "Murong Chi! I am the emperor of this world!"

"Really? My son privately thinks that the emperor has no world in his heart." Murong Chi stood upright, not afraid of the emperor at all, and said coldly: "This month, the emperor has been in the harem all day. Do you ever think about the people who are invaded by foreign countries in the frontier, who are worried every day, and who are constantly struggling to fill their stomachs?"

"Father, in this palace, people come and go, extravagant and wasteful. What is wasted in one day is enough for those suffering people to eat for a month!"

"Living in the palace, my royal father, when did you think of this?"

"You only have yourself in your eyes. People who only care about themselves are greedy for pleasure. You don't deserve to be the emperor at all!"

"Father, my son is really disappointed in you."

The emperor raised his hand, and slapped Murong Chi fiercely, his face was flushed with anger, and he felt guilty after being exposed, but he didn't feel guilty at all, on the contrary, he took it for granted that those troublemakers should have paid tribute to him , he is the emperor of this world!Even if they starved to death, they had to hold him high.

His guilty conscience and anger stemmed from Murong Chi's accusation, he was his father and his god, everything he said and did was right, as a matter of course.

As a courtier and son, how could he be so disrespectful to him?
The emperor yelled loudly: "Shut up! Murong Chi! It's not your turn to talk about what I'm doing!"

"Don't think that I dare not kill you! You don't want to be the crown prince, but some people want to!"

"Come on!"

"Drag this traitor out to me and kill him!"

"Your majesty!" The queen stood in front of Murong Chi, protecting him firmly, and begged him in a low voice, she lowered her head in a humble posture: "Chi'er is your own flesh and blood, the child you brought up with your own hands." Ah, how could you do this to him?"

"He was only confused for a moment, so he said such a thing..."

The queen pulled Murong Chi, shook her head at him, her face was haggard, and begged him to reconcile with his father: "Chi'er, talk to me."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty rushed to the capital all night. After a lot of hard work, it is inevitable that you will be a little dizzy. You definitely did not mean to offend your Majesty. I hope that His Majesty has enough people to forgive His Majesty." Ge Yao knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily. Pleading for Murong Chi, she bit her lip and clenched her hands tightly.

Murong Chi stood up straight from the beginning to the end, he pursed his lips tightly, watched them pleading for him, and took a step forward, when his eyes touched the emperor, he couldn't say apologetic bowing his head.

He is not wrong.

It was him who was wrong!

It's the aloof emperor!

"Come here!!" The emperor kicked Ge Yao away, the veins on his forehead popped out of anger, he gritted his teeth, kicked over the stool by his feet, and shouted loudly.

The corners of Jian Xi's lips twitched when she watched the scene coldly for a long time. She walked forward unhurriedly, took the emperor's hand, squeezed it gently, and called him softly: "Your Majesty."

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't listen to anyone's words. He was eager to prove his prestige and ability, and he was determined to teach Murong Chi a lesson.

He turned his head, and was about to scold this blind man, when he saw that it was Jian Xi, his eyes softened, and his voice subconsciously softened: "Aifei, what's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, don't make a big fuss over such a trivial matter. It won't be worth it if you get angry and lose your body." Jian Xi held his face, looked into his eyes, and there was a flash of darkness in them.

The emperor's gaze gradually became dull, he stared at Jian Xi obsessively, he had nothing in his mind, only the beauty in front of him, and followed her words: "Okay, whatever Aifei says is what she says."

Jian Xi put down his anger, wiped his hands on him silently, took two steps forward, lightly raised Murong Chi's chin, admiring this face that was half or six points similar to Rong Hua's, and lightly clicked his tongue One voice: "His Royal Highness has committed a crime of disrespect and should be punished."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and her movements were bold and light, which made the concubines who had been watching the play silently take a breath of air.

Murong Chi looked at the woman in front of him, opened her hand in disgust, took a step back, and kept a distance from her, extremely disgusted.

"Fine, fine, as long as Aifei is happy, she can be punished however she wants. I will follow Aifei's orders." The emperor's eyes followed Jian Xi's movements, agreeing with her.

Jian Xi looked at the fingertips that were lost, and chuckled, but she was not angry at all. She withdrew her hand, turned around, tilted her head and pondered for a while: "Then punish the prince to copy the scriptures for a month, and let him learn the rules. How about it?"

"Listen to my concubine."

Jian Xi lowered his eyes, looked at the Queen and Ge Yao who were kneeling on the ground and dared not speak out, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "As for the two of them, I feel sorry for Your Highness, but they didn't make any big mistakes, so let's forget it."

"What do you think of the concubine's proposal? His Royal Highness?"

(End of this chapter)