"Young Master Mu, why don't you kneel?"
Nangong sat down, glanced at the people below, and his gaze swept over Mu Qingxue, who was standing on the side, and finally spoke.
He is the emperor, so naturally he doesn't want anyone to challenge his authority, not to mention that now that Ye Xiu Dye is present, it is even more impossible for him to tolerate such a thing.
The atmosphere on the field became a little depressing for a while, and almost everyone looked at Mu Qingxue with a bit of schadenfreude.
Mu Qingxue was not affected by the audience at all, and slowly walked to the front, bending down slightly to salute.
"The emperor had promised the three clans before, and the patriarchs of the three clans could not bow down when they saw the emperor to show their favor, but there is such a thing?"
Mu Qingxue was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly.
Since she can not kneel, she has her own plans, otherwise even if she is unwilling in her heart, she will not make fun of the entire Mu family.
Now that she has this capital, she naturally won't be wronged by herself.
"There's such a thing."
Nangong Shantideva agreed without thinking.
Nanxuan founded the country, and the three clans made great contributions, so he promised the three clans, and since him, the patriarchs of the three clans could avoid kneeling when they saw the emperor.
However, although Mu Qingxue is the young master of the Mu family, he can't enjoy this privilege, and he now wants to know how Mu Qingxue will quibble for himself.
"The Mu family is in a special situation, the father died early, although Qingxue has not officially taken over the Mu family, but the family seal of the Mu family is already on Qingxue, so Qingxue represents the father."
Mu Qingxue was not humble or silent, and looked at Nangong Shantian with a sincere face.
She believed that at this time, Nangong Shantideva would never turn against her because of this matter.
As long as it turns its face, then this is not the business of the Mu family, and it will be the entire three major families that will be implicated at that time, and Nangong Shantideva will not be able to cope with it no matter what.
Nangong Shaohua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Night cultivation and dyeing always seem to have been unaffected, and the corners of the mouth have always been frivolous, as if smiling rather than smiling, which makes people wonder through.
"It's because I'm old, I actually forgot about this matter, and in the future, Young Master Mu will be exempted from these etiquettes when he enters the palace."
Nangong Shaohua's face was gloomy for a moment, but in the end, he was the master of a country, and he still analyzed the current situation in the shortest possible time.
At this time, it is indeed not the time to turn against the three clans.
"The emperor has a lot of government affairs, and there are some small things that Qingxue can't remember clearly."
Mu Qingxue's attitude is also good, and she always has a decent smile on her face, so that others can't find a trace of fault.
Nangong Shantide's gaze suddenly changed when he looked at Mu Qingxue, is this still the famous waste wood in Los Angeles?
Why does it respond so quickly, and people can't even find fault with it.
Almost all of them had the same idea as Nangong Shantideva, but no one asked.
Mu Qingyin sat down on the side when she saw Mu Qingxue sitting down with nothing to do, and it was inevitable that she would be relieved of her worries and losses in her heart, but she didn't expect that this slut would have nothing to do.
But thinking about her future plans, Mu Qingyin's heart became a little more comfortable.
Tonight, she must be ruined by this slut, and the Mu family can only have her.
Soon, Nangong Shantideva beckoned everyone to sit down, and according to the identity of Ye Xiu Ranche, he naturally sat in the second seat after Nangong Shantide, and the distance between him and Mu Qingxue was only diagonal, not far.