Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

"Ayu, your mother and I are an old married couple, so there is no need to give these blessings." The Holy Emperor waved his hand awkwardly.

Murong Yi stood next to Murong Yu. When he saw his father's face changed, he quickly smoothed things over, "What my father said was that the fourth brother was joking with my father just now. Father, please don't pay attention."

Murong Yu looked serious, he was not kidding. The queen was already panicking, fearing that the Holy Emperor would be angry, so she kept winking at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu didn't want his mother to be in trouble, so he smiled and said, "What the emperor said is true. I am indeed joking."

"Okay, everyone, please sit down!" The Holy Master said coldly, very dissatisfied with Murong Yu's move.

Murong Yi dragged Murong Yu back to his seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Murong Yi accused him: "Are you crazy? This is Yaoguang Hall, where are so many people here?"

"Father has already done it, are you still afraid of people telling you?" Murong Yu didn't care, picked up the wine glass and continued to drink.

The Holy Emperor has been obsessed with beauty these years and has no longer worked as hard as he did when he was young. The ministers in the DPRK have long been dissatisfied.

"Just stay here and don't go anywhere."

Murong Yu didn't listen at all, he stood up directly, swaggered and left the Yaoguang Palace in a grand manner.

Murong Yi subconsciously wanted to get up and chase him back, but saw his father's dissatisfied expression and his mother's worried look.

Murong Yu didn't care at all whether his father would be angry or not. The father and son had been grudges for a long time, and Murong Yu might not be able to bear his temper if they stayed any longer.

When Murong Yu came to the middle seat, he glanced at Lu Yanhua, who was already asleep leaning on Lu Wanxi. Murong Yu only glanced at it and then looked away. It was really amazing that she could still fall asleep during such an important occasion.

Lu Wanxi saw Murong Yu looking towards them and guessed that he was looking at Yan Hua. She thought to herself, "Is it possible that he is interested in Yan Hua?"

But Lu Wanxi immediately denied this conjecture, "It's impossible. I haven't even met her a few times. How can I fall in love with her?"

As soon as Murong Yu left, the second prince Murong Ye said in a strange tone: "The fourth brother is getting more and more unruly now. Are the father, the emperor, and the empress still there? He left the table alone without even saying hello. He really stayed in the northwest for a long time. No, I no longer follow the rules." Murong Ye was one year younger than Murong Yi and was named King Xiang by the Holy One. King Xiang was very ambitious and had always coveted Murong Yi's position as the crown prince, and often caused obstacles for Murong Yi, both overtly and covertly.

Murong Yu had been fighting in the northwest before. When he returned to Yujing at the beginning of this year, he was more comfortable in the northwest, unlike in Yujing where he was bound by various rules.

Murong Yi explained: "Father, my fourth brother has something important to do, so..."

"Brother Emperor, if it's something important, you shouldn't just leave without saying a word!"

"Second brother! When did you have the right to interrupt when I was talking alone?" Murong Yi looked at him with sinister eyes, and Murong Ye was not afraid at all. The two of them had been fighting each other for many years, and it was no secret in the entire Jade Capital.

Murong Yi is the eldest son, and Da Qi has always attached great importance to the establishment of direct eldest sons. The position of prince naturally belongs to Murong Yi, but there are often people who are not convinced and insist on fighting for the position of prince.

"There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Gu and Ayu are direct descendants, and you are a concubine. When will it be your turn to intervene in Gu and Ayu's affairs? Fourth brother, please don't meddle in other people's business."

Murong Yi did not give Murong Ye any face in front of so many relatives of the emperor, civil and military ministers. Murong Yi just tolerated him, and his position as prince was as stable as Mount Tai. Etiquette, law, ethics, and clan ministers all stood behind him. Murong Yi would never allow anyone to shake his position as the crown prince.

The Holy Emperor said nothing about this. Although he has been addicted to beauty in recent years, he is not mediocre in matters of right and wrong. The position of prince can only be Murong Yi, his eldest son. Even if he doted on other princes, Murong Yi and Murong Yu's status in his heart could not be matched by anyone.

When Murong Ye saw that the Holy Emperor didn't say anything, it was equivalent to acquiescing to Murong Yi's move. It was true that he felt unhappy, but it was also true that he had no choice but to do so. After all, he was a concubine and Murong Yi was a direct descendant of the royal palace.

"Brother Huang is right, it was my younger brother who overstepped his bounds."

Murong Yi picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Then he looked at Murong Ye provocatively and gave him a self-satisfied look.

Murong Ye could only swallow this breath. Now he couldn't shake Murong Yi at all. His position was too stable.

Lu Wanxi had a clear view of the scene just now. She was sitting on the right side of the seat, and Murong Yi was on the left, facing him, diagonally to the left. She could see his expression and what he said just now and heard it clearly.

It turns out that this is the aura of the prince. Just sitting there without any movement, a cold look can make people's hearts tremble.

Is Lu Yanhua still sleeping leaning on her? Not knowing what had just happened, Lu Wanxi suddenly leaned forward, waking her up.

The first thing Lu Yanhua asked after waking up was: "Can I go home?"

"What are you thinking about? Not yet?"

Lu Yanhua hugged her and leaned his head heavily on her shoulder, complaining: "Why is it not over yet? I want to go home."

"Wait a minute, you can eat something more."

"I don't want to eat, I just had enough."

"Then you sleep a little longer?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I want to go to the toilet."

"You can't move around freely in the palace, why don't you bear with me?"

Lu Yanhua couldn't bear it anymore, her face turned red, "I can't bear it anymore."

Lu Wanxi saw a maid serving behind them and said, "Let the maid take you to find the hut."

Lu Yanhua put on her snow fox cotton coat and walked towards the little palace maid. Lu Yanhua asked politely: "Sister, can you take me to find the hut?"

The little palace maid was also very enthusiastic and nodded in agreement, "This girl, please come with your servant."

Lu Yanhua made an "ok" gesture to Lu Wanxi, and then followed the little palace maid out of the Yaoguang Palace. The two of them walked on the inside, so that others could not notice them at all.

After leaving Yaoguang Hall, the little palace maid held a lantern in front, and Lu Yanhua followed behind, rubbing her hands and jumping a few steps from time to time. She was really too cold. She was shivering all over from the cold. After walking for a while and still not arriving, Lu Yanhua asked, "Sister, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Don't worry, girl, there is a hut right here near Yaoguang Hall."

"Thank you so much, sister."

"You don't have to be polite, girl, this is what a slave should do."

Finally arriving at the latrine, Lu Yanhua went in to deal with it and came out soon after.

When Lu Yanhua came out, she yawned, "It's so cold! Why is it so cold?"

The little palace maid saw that she was already wearing thick clothes and was still shivering, so she asked, "Is the girl so afraid of the cold?"

"I've been like this since I was a child. I can't stand the cold. Let's go back quickly!"

"it is good!"

Lu Yanhua continued to follow her, just thinking about going back quickly, she was really freezing to death.

The two of them were walking, and when they passed a plum blossom tree, someone suddenly jumped out from above, making them scream. "ah--"

"Stop shouting, it's me, the king."

Just now, Lu Yanhua and the little palace maid hugged each other directly. Lu Yanhua pointed at him more than the lantern in the hands of the little palace maid, and shouted: "I tell you, I am the daughter of the Lu family of Fan Yang and the daughter of the Marquis of Xiangyang. If you dare to I'm disrespectful, you're definitely dead."

"Lu Yanhua, this is my king. Open your eyes and see, who is this king?"

"Who do I care who you are? You hide in a tree in the middle of the night and scare people. How can you be a good person?"

However, the little maid turned to look at him and recognized him as His Highness King Xin. She was so frightened that the little maid quickly knelt down and said, "I don't know if I am His Highness King Xin. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me."

Lu Yanhua felt that her arms were empty and she had knelt down, and then she dared to open her eyes and look at the person in front of her. Murong Yu was dressed in a black mink fur coat, with a piece of suet jade tied around his waist.

Lu Yanhua saw his appearance clearly and subconsciously saluted, "My lord, please see His Highness King Xin."