Chapter 1765: A Sad Little Memory

"Prince Regent, tell me, what has happened to the emperor these past few days? What kind of stimulus did you get, and you want to run away suddenly?"

Long Muchen was the only one who was safe and sound, and he seemed to be quite at ease. He shook the jade fan gracefully, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I think the emperor's reaction is normal?"

It's normal~ It's no wonder that Ah San doesn't blow up after being stimulated by Duo'er!

The ministers were about to kneel, that old man was in tears, he grabbed Long Muchen's sleeve and refused to let go.

"My lord, since the veterans have been officials in the same dynasty as you for more than ten years, you can tell us something. The veterans have been loyal to my Dashengchen for decades, and they have worked hard without credit. You can't let the emperor dislike our looks and beards, so just hit the board?"

After hearing this, Long Muchen felt that it made sense, the youngest couldn't bring his personal emotions to the court, could he?

Look at this group of old guys again, they are usually high-spirited, but now they are scared like little chickens.

Surround him layer by layer, it seems that if he doesn't say anything, these old guys won't let him go back to the palace?

Long Muchen waved his sleeves, and said casually, "You're broken in love!"

The ministers were stunned for a moment, before they could react, they saw Long Muchen standing on tiptoe, performing light kung fu in a second, and easily broke through their attack.

——Duoer dividing line——

"That's how the whole thing happened—this king was besieged by those ministers for a long time, and it was too late to return home!"

Long Muchen stood in front of the dining table, looking at his nose and heart, explaining with a good attitude, and looked up at the little woman's face.

Noticing that Qian Duoduo's expression seemed to have eased a little, he tentatively moved his body and tugged at her sleeve.

"Duo'er—what this king said is true, this king loves you so much, how could he go out fooling around behind your back?"

Long Muchen is really struggling——

A few days ago, two old friends who came from afar came to Chen Wang's mansion to look for him. They hadn't seen each other for a few years, so they got together to drink some wine.

It happened that he was drunk, and those few friends were all people who liked to hang out in places of fireworks, so they insisted that they would book Baihualou and entertain Long Muchen.

As a good son-in-law who graduated from the "Twenty-Four Filial Piety" of the Qian family, Long Muchen of course refused.

Those bad friends, while drunk, grinned, no matter where they were, they just started talking.

Bad friend A: "It's okay, let's just play, we all don't talk, who will tell the princess~"

Bad Friend B: "Master Fourteen, a red card came to Baihua Building recently. If you want to be as juicy as you can be, you will be as juicy as you can be. She has both talent and appearance, and is good at singing and dancing. She was not easy to see/guest. We said that she had invited you, Master Fourteen, so she agreed. She has already bathed and changed clothes, prepared delicious food and wine, and is waiting for your visit."

Bad friend C also stood up and played the side drum: "Yes, you said that the princess is pregnant now, and you have been bored for several months, right? Man, you can't be depressed like this, you will get sick, so come and have fun with us!"

Martial arts practitioners have a loud voice and speak unrestrainedly, Long Muchen coughed twice, his handsome face was already slightly displeased.

Harmful Friend A scratched his head, and yelled smartly: "Why are you hesitating, aren't you afraid that these slaves will gossip?"

Immediately, he pointed at the servants who were serving on the side, and reprimanded him with a straight face; "Today, the boss took your prince out to listen to the music, and whoever dares to say one more word will make things difficult for the boss!"