Chapter 2939 His Highness the Crown Prince Begs for Mercy 07

But in front of the current Holy Emperor, after all, he cannot resist the words "loyalty and filial piety".

"Ouch! Isn't this big brother? Why don't you enjoy such a beautiful scenery and stand aside?!"

Suddenly, a charming young master's voice sounded behind them.

A young man wearing a red robe walked into the small pavilion triumphantly.

That beautiful face combined all the advantages of the Emperor and Concubine Rong, and she looked even more beautiful than Luo Liyan.

This made the emperor, who always liked to see beautiful things, immediately beam with joy.

"Jun'er is here, where did he go wild today?! Your father sent people to find him for a while!" Concubine Rong stood up, smiled, took the brocade handkerchief, and wiped the third prince's forehead. beads of sweat.

"My son was bored in the palace, so he went to the market to see how the people in the capital were doing, and then went to listen to the storyteller! It's just..." Chu Yujun paused mid-sentence, He looked at Chu Youjin who was standing outside the pavilion thoughtfully.

"Just what?" The emperor frowned, but his gaze towards the third prince was still full of love, "When did you start beating around the bush when talking to your father?!"

"It's just that in the streets and alleys of the capital, Emperor Jidao is a prince who cultivates himself and governs the country, but he doesn't know how much effort my father has put in for the stability of the Yan Kingdom!" Chu Yujun said, with a smile on his face. A bit displeased.

His words made the emperor's expression become even colder, but he couldn't answer it easily, so he frowned and waved to Chu Yujun.

"Don't pay attention to these people. Some people have too many thoughts. Unlike my Jun'er, who is so considerate! I'm really afraid that a hundred years from now, Jun'er will be persecuted by someone." The emperor said with a pointed look in his eyes. He looked at Chu Youjin who was standing outside the pavilion.

However, Chu Youjin did not answer, and still lowered her head respectfully.

Luo Liyan almost couldn't help but sneer when she saw Concubine Rong and the third prince looking at each other triumphantly.

As expected, this prince, who was raised by a thin horse from Yangzhou, did not have much vision, and he did not have much future.

Such a casual remark made them feel proud.

The current emperor is only 40 years old. Logically speaking, he is in his prime, but he smells of medicine.

Looking at the waxy yellow face and cloudy eyes, one knows that his body bones have long been hollowed out by the indulgence of women over the years.

If he can live a long time, it will only happen if he has an elixir.

It's just that Chu Youjin is also a straight person. The meaning of the emperor's words was so obvious that he didn't react at all.

Doesn't this make it clear to the emperor that if he really died a hundred years ago and he ascends the throne, he will definitely not let these three princes go? !

Of course, the current emperor also saw what Chu Youjin meant, and his face turned red with anger.

"Hurry up and leave! Are you still here in my eyes?! How could I have such a stubborn son like you!" The emperor waved his hand impatiently.

But Chu Youjin did not retreat, but bowed down respectfully.

Then he said, "Father, the floods in the south of the Yangtze River have been going on for more than half a month. I hope you will issue an order to strip off the silver to provide relief! In order to save the people in the south from the floods and fires."

"You... I rarely get half a day's free time in my life. Don't you know that we can discuss this kind of political affairs in court tomorrow morning?" The emperor was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand at Chu Youjin.

Although his movements were very powerful, they were inevitably somewhat inaccurate.