Chapter 2115 Slightly Sharp

Chapter 536

Even though many officials talked in private, especially some neutral officials, after looking at each other, they each went forward to inquire about Yan Cenxuan's condition.

At this time, Yan Beicheng looked around the crowd before going to court, and he also took the initiative to greet Yan Cenxuan.

"The Thirteenth Emperor's brother has always been in poor health, and he experienced such a change some time ago. Why did he come to court today regardless of his illness?" After a period of "subtle" changes, Yan Beicheng's image in front of people has gradually stabilized down.

Yan Cenxuan politely nodded slightly, but there was a bit of alienation between his usually gentle eyebrows and eyes, "Thank you Brother Wuhuang for your concern, my body has recovered recently, so naturally I shouldn't be as lazy as before. Besides, Brother Wuhuang Do you also come to court every day?"

In this case, it is a little sharp.

All the courtiers who were still waiting and watching couldn't help but move their minds, and their eyes were locked on the two of them.

Seeing this, Yan Moli had a look of sarcasm in his eyes, and he also came in, and said coolly: "Brother Wu Huang is now more and more comfortable in the court, so it can be seen that it used to be deserted. Now that the thirteenth emperor has come , will naturally shine. If there is something you don’t understand in the future, the thirteenth emperor brother can come to the hall to ask.”

Inside and outside the words, it seems that he is the considerate elder brother, and there is a faint feeling that he is the leader.

But he never thought that Yan Cenxuan, who was always as gentle as Yan Cenxuan, would speak a little colder than he had just said to Yan Beicheng, "Thank you, Second Emperor Brother."

If it was said that he was alienated and polite to Yan Beicheng just now, Yan Moli now seems to have a really hot face and a cold ass.

Yan Beicheng laughed out of embarrassment, and pointedly said: "Brother Erhuang is so considerate, but the Thirteenth Emperor is not used to it."

Yan Moli's handsome cheeks suddenly darkened three points, and he walked away in shame and indignation.

Silently looking at the princes who looked like quail birds, it was very enjoyable to watch the play.

However, they didn't dare to say more to Yan Moli, and when they saw him leave, they all surrounded Yan Cenxuan and greeted the thirteenth emperor's younger brother with special care.

To these imperial brothers, Yan Cenxuan's attitude was much gentler, and he responded patiently and politely to each of them, chatting and laughing freely.

A group of ministers watched silently, and many came over to flatter him.

For a while, Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli were excluded.

That's all for Yan Beicheng, although he has a hidden stake in the court, it is not appropriate to expose it now, in the eyes of outsiders, his foundation is extremely shallow and he has no support, and there are not many courtiers around him on weekdays.

But Yan Moli is like the stars holding the moon every day. Today, when Yan Cenxuan came, things changed completely. Naturally, he felt as unhappy as he wanted.

Looking at the ruddy Yan Cenxuan surrounded by the crowd, Yan Moli's eyes were somewhat gloomy.

What is going on with this imperial brother who has been lingering and sick for many years, whom he has never paid attention to? Why does the condition suddenly improve?

He has been busy with various affairs recently, and he has never had time to pay attention to Yan Cenxuan's movement. Now that he thinks about it, he first asked for an order to move out of the palace, and then he took the initiative to come to court after his condition improved.

Could it be...

Thinking of the possibility in Yan Mo's eyes, a stern look suddenly flashed across Yan Moli's eyes.

No matter what kind of possibility, he will never allow it!

Anyone who poses a threat to his throne has only one ending...death!

"My lords, please come to court!" Following the shrill voice of the eunuch delivering the decree, the rather lively hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped their greetings, lined up in order according to the size of their official positions, and walked slowly into the Jinluan Hall .

In the resplendent Jinluan Hall, hundreds of courtiers gathered for one court, and they were arranged in order according to the size of their official positions. The scene was so grand that everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel admiration.

Emperor Baorong sat on the high dragon chair as usual.

Liu Weng, who was by his side, stepped forward, waved the dust whisk in his hand, and said in an old male duck voice: "If there is something to do, we will play, and if there is nothing to do, we will retreat."

Yan Beicheng, who was standing in the front row, just moved his footsteps, and before he stepped forward, Yan Cenxuan, who was standing at the end of the prince's line, suddenly stepped forward, and a gentle voice suddenly sounded in the quiet hall, "Report to Father, My son has a book to play."

All the officials in the court looked at Yan Cenxuan in amazement.

Even Emperor Baorong was full of surprise, he leaned over slightly uncertainly to have a closer look, and after confirming that the person who came was really his frail and sick thirteenth emperor, he frowned and said: "Xuan'er, you have always been in poor health, Why did you suddenly come to court today?"

Yan Cenxuan lowered his head, his thick and slender eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes, "Returning to my father, my son was treated by a famous folk doctor outside the palace, and he often went out for a walk. His body recovered quite quickly, and now it is considered good gone."

Emperor Baorong's face was somewhat gratified and happy, "It's good, it's good. If I knew this, I should have sent you out of the palace for treatment. I will definitely reward that famous doctor."

Seeing Emperor Baorong look so happy, both Yan Moli and Yan Beicheng felt a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

The rest of the courtiers who were originally neutral also felt turbulent in their hearts.

The rest of the princes also have different thoughts.

"Thank you, Father." Yan Cenxuan was neither humble nor overbearing. He changed his gentle temperament in the past, and continued with a serious face: "Father, my son and minister are going to play today. It is about a woman who pretended to be the daughter of the prime minister yesterday and deceived the king. Hearing that the Emperor Father has not appointed any officials to conduct a thorough investigation, I have the courage to recommend myself, and I am willing to thoroughly investigate this matter."

Everyone was shocked.

Especially Yan Moli, after the astonishment passed, a dark cloud appeared on Junyi's face, and he immediately stepped forward to refute, "I want to report to my father, this matter involves the current Princess Yu. Princess Yu is regarded as my royal daughter-in-law, and it will take another year." The previous case needs to be investigated in detail, and it is quite laborious to investigate, and the thirteenth emperor has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has never taken over such a matter, if it is rashly handed over to the thirteenth emperor, I think it is inappropriate."

Yan Moli's party also stepped forward to refute the matter.

The rest of the princes were still the same as usual, like quail birds, standing quietly by the side without saying a word.

Yan Beicheng stood quietly by the side, and besides the astonishment in his eyes, other thoughts also popped up.

The reason why Yan Cenxuan did this, the first possibility he thought of was because of Mo Shanghua.

Yan Cenxuan and Moshanghua's previous relationship, he had already ordered someone to investigate clearly, Yan Cenxuan who had never been involved in court disputes would suddenly get involved, and this was the only reason he could think of.

However, Yan Beicheng is not a stupid person, he was only dazzled by the jealousy in front of him.

He first thought of this possibility, and then quickly analyzed the pros and cons.

An idea formed in his mind in an instant, Yan Beicheng stepped out of the line, and said loudly: "Father, my son thinks that it is most appropriate to send the thirteen emperors to come forward."