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

"The person the imperial grandfather gave instructions to was my father. If my father had not been a concubine, the throne would have been my father's. How could you, Murong Yi, be sitting on this throne?"

Murong Bing was so careless that Murong Yu even wanted to rush over and cut him into pieces with his own hands.

But he was stopped by Murong Yi, "Ayu."

"Brother Emperor!"

Murong Yi pulled Murong Yu behind him and looked down upon him, "This is the saddest thing about you father and son! So what if the emperor's grandfather ordered King Qi to do so? If the throne is established, it will not be your father and son's turn to sit on it. So what if you are not convinced? My father has successfully ascended the throne, and I have not successfully ascended the throne?"

"And what you, father and son, have committed now is a serious crime of treason. Even if you have the imperial edict from the imperial grandfather in your hands, you, father and son, are about to die."

These words directly angered Murong Bing. They had worked hard for so many years just to regain the throne today and regain what should have been theirs.

But now, everything is in vain, everything should end.

The last person beside Murong Bing fell, and there was no one around him who could protect him anymore.

"It's just you, do you still want to resist?"

Murong Bing was also a man of character and was not willing to become a prisoner of his subordinates. He raised the sword in his hand and wanted to kill himself. This made Murong Yi and Murong Yu not expect that he was actually a man of character.

"As a descendant of Murong, I, Murong Bing, am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but I, Murong Bing, will never become a prisoner of my subordinates, let alone die at the hands of you, Murong Yi. I will take the decision myself, and you don't need to do it yourself. .”

After saying that, he wiped his neck without hesitation and committed suicide in front of everyone.

The scene was too bloody and blood was scattered all over the floor. The man fell to the ground, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, there was a feeling of death, more like relief.

Murong Yi ordered: "Carry the body back to Prince Qi's Mansion and let Prince Qi take a good look at it."

"Yes!"

When Murong Yi said this, Murong Yu looked at him in disbelief, "Brother Emperor, you..."

"What? Do you think Brother Huang is cruel?"

"No."

"If you weren't cruel to him, how could you be here today?"

"What the emperor said is true."

The battlefield in the palace was cleaned up, and soon there was a heavy rain, which washed away all the blood on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

But no matter how clean it is, it can't cover up the traces of the battlefield here.

Murong Yu and Murong Yi went to Shoukang Palace together, and Lu Wanxi and the Queen Mother finally felt relieved.

The Queen Mother looked at her two sons, safe and sound, and her anxious heart finally fell.

"Mother, my son is fine. Isn't he back well?"

"That's fine, that's fine."

The Empress Dowager asked: "Where is the traitor?"

"Murong Bing has committed suicide. His body has been returned to Prince Qi's Mansion, and Prince Qi will be arrested immediately."

"Where is Prince Xiang?"

Murong Yu said: "Go back to the emperor's grandmother. Prince Xiang will arrive in Yujing early tomorrow morning."

"Okay! I'll leave the rest to you. It's too late tonight, everyone should go back."

"Yes."

Murong Yi squeezed Lu Wanxi's hand to reassure her.

Lu Wanxi's heart could finally let go.

Back at Weiyang Palace, Lu Wanxi hugged him tightly and refused to let go, "Ayi, I'm really scared."

Murong Yi comforted her and said in a doting tone: "With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything from now on."

"Will things like today happen again in the future?"

"I promise you, not anymore."

After getting rid of the two serious worries of King Qi and King Xiang, Murong Yi can also focus on government affairs, and can also display his grand plans, realize his ambitions, and create a peaceful and prosperous era.

Murong Yi slept with her and saw her sleeping peacefully in his arms. At this moment, Murong Yi felt particularly at ease.

Even if Lu Wanxi fell asleep, she would hold him tightly and not want to let go. She relied on him more and more and never wanted to leave him for a moment.

Lu Wanxi never thought that one day she would love someone so much. Love you so much that you can't help yourself, love you so much that you don't care about yourself.

Murong Yi wanted to take her hand away, but her hand was tightly wrapped around his neck. In desperation, Murong Yi could only hug her and sleep a little longer.

When it was dawn, Murong Yi woke up on time and saw that she was still sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake her up, but he still had to go to court, so he gently took her hand away, but he still woke her up.

Lu Wanxi opened her eyes in a daze. Last night was the most peaceful sleep she had had in these days.

"Is it dawn?"

"It's already dawn. It's time for me to go to the morning court."

"it is good."

Lu Wanxi let go of him and let him go.

Murong Yi lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and then said to her: "You can sleep a little longer, and I will come back to have dinner with you later."

"Ah."

Lu Wanxi looked at him shyly and covered her face with the quilt.

Murong Yi touched her hair lovingly and said, "I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Xinwangfu

After Murong Yu came back last night, Lu Yanhua ran all the way to him, jumped on him and hugged him tightly.

This was the first time Murong Yu saw her like this, and he was a little surprised, "You miss me so much?"

"Of course, I miss you so much."

The two of them pressed their foreheads together, kissing as if no one else was around, without caring about the people around them.

Murong Yu just carried her back to the courtyard and into the room.

Lu Yanhua finally got off him, and Murong Yu asked, "Is Jun'er asleep?"

"Sleep long ago."

"Everything has settled. Murong Bing committed suicide in the palace, and his body was sent back to Prince Qi's Mansion. Prince Qi has also executed him. Prince Xiang will be escorted back to Yujing tomorrow to await the fate of the emperor's brother."

Lu Yanhua thought of Xie Jingyu and asked, "What about Xie Jingyu?"

On the way back, Murong Yu already knew that Xie Jingyu surrounded the palace. If the Marquis of Xiangyang had not arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But at this moment, Murong Yu wanted to kill Xie Jingyu with his own hands.

"He cannot escape death."

Lu Yanhua had no feelings for him, but she once truly regarded him as her friend. But he came to this day, stirred up the situation, and led King Xiang of Qi to rebel. He ended up like this, and he deserved to die.

"I see."

"You still consider him a friend?"

"What about you? Do you still consider him a friend?"

Murong Yu had felt guilty towards him before, but then he took refuge in King Qi, and Murong Yu's only feeling of guilt towards him disappeared. Because of his personal emotions, he deliberately provoked a war and almost caused chaos in the world. He was no longer worthy of being his friend.

"He is no longer my friend. We have been studying together in Shangshufang since we were young. My husband once taught us that in the future, we will serve as officials in the court and protect our family and country."