Fast time travel: The paranoid villain is sucking in my arms

Chapter 51: His Royal Highness the Prince of Jiyue (18)

As soon as these words came out, all the court officials were shocked.

"No, Mr. Nan, this is not possible..."

"This is great, why do you have to resign?"

In this dynasty, there are still many courtiers who were selected step by step by Mr. Nan. They always remember the kindness of Mr. Nan.

What's more, we have been officials in the same court for so many years, and we have troubled him, the chief assistant, many times with big and small things, and he has helped this and that without any complaints.

They trusted Mr. Nanda's character, and most of the officials in the court were also on good terms with Mr. Nanda.

The Heavenly Saint Emperor said in a deep voice: "Ai Qing, what are you doing?"

Mr. Nan slowly raised his head, and two lines of tears instantly burst out of his eyes.

The courtiers were even more shocked.

It is said that men cannot shed tears easily, let alone Mr. Nan with his current status. How can he still cry if he has nothing?

The courtiers subconsciously felt that Mr. Nan must have been greatly wronged.

So everyone gathered around, looking anxious.

"Oh, Mr. Nan, don't cry. If you have any grievances, just say it."

"Yes, yes, your Majesty is here, and your Majesty will make the decision for you. If you have anything to say, just say it."

He said it seriously.

"I...I'm sorry for my daughter. She has been weak since she was born. She has been taking decoctions to survive, and she lives cautiously every day.

And as a father, I am busy with affairs in the government and have missed her growth. I am incompetent as a father..."

Mr. Nan looked heartbroken and beat his chest remorsefully.

All the courtiers couldn't help but have red eyes as they listened. They all felt the same way as Mr. Nan's words.

Who doesn't want to spend more time with their children, but they are also helpless. There are so many things to be busy with at home every day, and gradually they can no longer take care of them.

When their children grew up day by day, they suddenly realized why their children had grown so tall.

It seems like yesterday that the children looked like they were children, but now, as they grow older, they become more and more alienated from their fathers.

Mr. Nan's words simply touched everyone's heart.

Mr. Nan continued: "And just a few days ago, that little bastard with no conscience actually drugged my daughter in an attempt to destroy her innocence. This is the innocence of my daughter's family. That little bastard is really cruel!"

"Fortunately, my daughter escaped this disaster because she knew that she was not in good health and should not drink alcohol."

As soon as he said this, everyone knew what he was talking about, and someone came up to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Oh, Brother Nan, it's okay, it's all over..."

"My daughter was frightened. She fell seriously ill and almost never came back. And... I asked the doctor. The medicine is extremely strong. If my daughter takes it, within half a quarter of an hour, my daughter will be dead.

He is about to die."

Mr. Nan suddenly shed tears again, "When the time comes...won't I, Nan, be the one who gives gifts to black-haired people when they are white-haired?"

The courtier who had previously comforted Mr. Nan that he was alright couldn't hold back after hearing these words. He covered his face and turned away, sobbing.

It's so miserable, so pitiful.

The job of comforting Mr. Nan was taken over by another courtier.

Now, there is no order in the entire court, and everyone is gathered together.

Several courtiers were still sitting cross-legged beside Mr. Nan, listening with red eyes.

"My daughter is in such a miserable state. Who would have thought that that little bastard would still be uneasy. Just yesterday, she sneaked out of the house. The servants in the house were afraid that she would get into trouble, so they followed her quietly. Who would have expected that they saw her?

Entered the brothel..."

After hearing this, all the courtiers showed disgust in their eyes.

"After all, she is also the second daughter of my Nanfu. How can she go to a dirty place like a brothel? So, I took the boy there and wanted to bring her back, but who would agree to it..."

Everyone is looking at him, and their expectations are constantly being raised.

Listening to the person involved has a completely different feeling than hearing it from others.

The former is better.

Mr. Nan burst into tears again: "I heard that bastard Rong Qi said that my daughter was a short-lived ghost. He also cursed my daughter to die early so that he could remarry and take concubines..."

When everyone heard this, they beat the ground, those who beat their thighs, and those who kicked the pillars, all with angry expressions on their faces.

"The more he talks, the worse he sounds. Can you understand how a father feels?"

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"I was so angry that I rushed in and beat him up. Now that I think about it, I was really too impulsive. He is a prince, how could I..."

Mr. Nan shook his head and sighed heavily: "Alas..."

The courtier who was closest to Mr. Nan and had the important task of comforting Mr. Nan stood up with a "swish" after hearing these words.

"How can this be impulsive? He should be beaten! If it were me, I would beat him so hard that his parents wouldn't even recognize him!"

The courtier rolled up his sleeves, his face gradually turned ferocious, and he looked as if he was going to fight.

"Then I took a knife and chopped off his lifeblood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

After the man finished speaking, he was stunned. It seemed as if a crow was flying over his head with a string of black dots.

The next second, everyone looked at him nervously.

The man reacted quickly, squatted down quickly, and then mixed in with several officials wearing official uniforms of the same color, intending to confuse the audience.

These people are all his good brothers and should not betray him.

Mr. Nan was interrupted by him, and suddenly he didn't know how to proceed.

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Saint Emperor sitting above him like a conditioned reflex.

I saw him looking stunned, his face already covered with tears, but he didn't notice it. Only when he raised his hand and touched his face did he realize that he was crying.

Mr. Nan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he did not think about it carefully. He took this opportunity to pay homage to the Holy Emperor.

"My daughter is really pitiful. I hope that Your Majesty will be considerate of your love for your daughter and withdraw the imperial edict of marriage, so that the Seventh Prince can choose someone who suits his heart.

After Wei Chen resigns, he will leave the capital with his wife and daughter, live an ordinary life, and spend the remaining time with his daughter."

All the courtiers had already stood in order, but none of them was spared. They were moved by Mr. Nan's words.

They peeked at Tiansheng Emperor again, trying to see his reaction.

The tears on Tiansheng Emperor's face had long been wiped away, and it was not difficult to see that he was indeed moved.

"You can break off the engagement, but you can't resign."

The Holy Emperor of Heaven slowly walked down, helped Mr. Nan up, and said with a smile: "Although you and I are not in-laws, we are still friends. You have half of the credit for this country and the country, so I can't live without you.

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As soon as these words came out, all the courtiers knelt down and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Mr. Nan also bowed his head respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Just now, he finally saw what it means to speak like an emperor. In just a few words, he put himself in the position of a saint.

The emperor in front of him was so good at pretending that he kept it secret for more than ten years.

Fortunately, I now see through it.

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