The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Red lanterns were hung everywhere in the East Palace, and red silk and satin were hung all over the branches as if free of money.At the gate of the East Palace, wave after wave of princes and nobles handed over invitations, and the eunuchs in charge of them checked them before allowing them to go.

Murong Huabin was wearing a black robe, and came with the style of the fourth prince Murong Qinglin. The eunuch standing in front of the door hurriedly bowed and saluted, "His Royal Highness Jin Wang is well, and the fourth prince is well."

His Royal Highness Prince Jin was all smiles, his eyes like autumn water casually glanced at them, and said softly, "Excuse me."

He turned sideways and said to Murong Qinglin: "Why did fourth brother come so early today, there is still half an hour before the banquet!"

Murong Qinglin smiled: "Today is the prince's brother's birthday party. The queen mother told me to come early. No, I got up early today, and I just met the second brother on the way."

The two came to the courtyard as they walked, met many court ministers, and it was inevitable to exchange pleasantries.

"Brother Prince—" the Fourth Prince saw the Prince standing in front of him and shouted loudly.

The crown prince turned his head slightly, and when he saw them, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he walked over and said, "Why is the fourth brother so well-behaved today? Maybe it's because today is my brother's birthday, I came here on purpose..."

"Yes yes yes! I just came here to ask for rewards from the prince and the emperor. I see that the prince and the emperor have collected so many treasures these days. Why don't you give me some, so that you don't need to be resettled?" Murong Qinglin beat the snake After getting on the pole, he immediately begged for the reward with a playful smile.

"Haha..." Murong Huabin laughed suddenly, the laughter was clear, and finally nodded Murong Qinglin's head and said, "You, you, it's fine if you don't prepare a birthday gift for the prince, but you have the audacity to ask for a gift !” After speaking, he shook his head with a straight face.

"Forget it, if Qinglin wants it, go to the backyard to choose it yourself, but... don't evacuate the prince's mansion." The prince also dotes on this younger brother very much in his heart, pointing out a servant to let him take Murong Qinglin to the backyard .

Murong Qinglin was not polite either, and waved his hand with a smile: "This slave should be kept by the prince and brother, I know how to get out."

The prince smiled helplessly, ignored him, and led Murong Huabin to his seat.

The court ladies in emerald green veils carried trays of pastries among the elegant seats, presenting fresh food and fine wines to these nobles. Those who can have a place in the hall are either the royal relatives or the dignitaries of Kyoto. , They sat here, admiring the dancers dancing in the middle of the hall.

Sitting on a cushion embroidered with beautiful pictures, His Royal Highness King Jin poured himself a glass of wine leisurely, lifted it up to his eyes and looked at it carefully, and saw that the wine was clear and free of impurities. Ji Guangping, the prime minister, saw his grandfather's eyes flashing, and he spread and held the hands on his lap subtly, three times. This was to tell Murong Huabin that everything was going according to plan, and he Quietly retracting his gaze, he hid the wine glass in his sleeve, and a silver needle slipped out of his left sleeve without a sound. He stretched out two fingers to hold the end of the silver needle, and quickly inserted it into the wine glass.

Silver needles have not changed color.

Murong Huabin raised his eyebrows as expected, put the silver needle into his sleeve without anyone noticing it, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, Ji Yichen and his father, who had been silently paying attention to this side, looked at each other and exchanged a The eyes that only each other could understand, turned their attention to the dancing girls and court ladies coming and going.

In this matter, a eunuch came in and shouted loudly: "The emperor is here—the empress is here—"

Everyone here attended one after another. The emperor was dressed in a big yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head. He took Tan Hou's hand and walked to the main seat. After looking around at the crowd kneeling on the ground, he said in a deep voice, "Everything is flat——"

"The prince's birthday is today, and I'm here to congratulate him. You don't have to be restrained, you can do whatever you want!" The emperor was only in his thirties, and the outline of his face was very similar to those of the princes, only more dignified and Even more domineering, every frown and smile is the kind of temperament that is used to being a superior, but when talking to you, it makes you feel warm and peaceful, so you can't help but surrender to him.

It can be seen from this that there is a certain reason why this emperor was able to stand out from the many princes back then, and finally won the throne.

"Father...Father Emperor..." A weak voice came from the side hall, and everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw the fourth prince Murong Qinglin standing there awkwardly, scratching his head in embarrassment, "I...I Is it too late..."

The queen sighed lightly, and reprimanded: "What did you do! What did I tell you a few days ago!"

The prince Murong Fanger was about to make a sound, but Murong Huabin took the first step: "After I told my mother, the fourth brother actually came a long time ago, but he suddenly felt unwell, so the prince asked the palace servants to take him to the backyard to rest for a while. Many people saw it at the time.”

Empress Tan didn't like Murong Huabin in the first place, but when she saw him stand up this time, her expression was a bit ugly. Hearing him say these words, she was also a look she was not used to. Her two sons, especially the youngest The son didn't know what was going on, but he was very friendly with him. She ignored Murong Huabin, glared at the younger son, and sat on the side seat with a snort.

Unlike the empress, the emperor Murong Xuan didn't really care about it. This youngest son has always acted recklessly, but he never did anything harmful to nature. The emperor may have been used to restraint since he was a child, so he liked his temperament. He is also very fond of him. Speaking of it, the reason why Murong Qinglin is so "indifferent" is more or less the result of the favor of his father, emperor and brothers.

"I just wanted to ask you, but you came here by yourself, come and sit quickly." Murong Xuan said.

"Yes, Father!"

Murong Qinglin blinked at Murong Huabin, walked to the lower head of the prince opposite him without changing his dark color, sat down upright, and asked the prince in a low voice when everyone was not paying attention: "Brother prince, what did you raise?" Where is the silver fox? Why is it missing? I just searched for a long time in the backyard but couldn't find it."

The prince's eyes darkened for a moment, and he whispered, "I accidentally lost it a few days ago, and I haven't found it yet."

When Murong Qinglin heard this, he became anxious: "The inner courtyard of the imperial palace! It's just a little fox, how can it just disappear if it doesn't see it!" He rolled his eyes, and then showed a look of resentment, "Could it be that who doesn't Long-eyed snatched it?! If I knew..."

When he was anxious, his voice became much louder, and when he realized that he was secretly looking at the two above, there was a chuckle from the other side.

The one who chuckled was a young man wearing blue embroidered shades. He had handsome eyebrows, starry eyes, and fair skin. From a glance, he looked resigned from the world, which was in sharp contrast to his name—— Murong Yuanfan.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is gone.I only wish to ride the wind and waves and turn into a sailing boat going away.

I don't know if she inherited the disposition of his mother concubine Xiao Concubine. Xiao Concubine had such a bland temperament back then, she was not loved by the emperor, and she didn't have a decent family background. In the end, she was forgotten by the emperor in the deep palace. Thanks to such a temperament, otherwise these years would not have been difficult.

Murong Qinglin was not very close to this third brother, seeing that the queen didn't notice this side, he let out a sigh of relief, and asked puzzledly: "What are you laughing at, third brother?"

Murong Yuanfan shook his head and stopped talking.However, the prince understood that he was actually smiling at himself. In this turbulent and mysterious palace, Murong Yuanfan was not as reliable as his relatives, his mother and concubine were not favored, and his father's attitude towards him was lukewarm. Coming down, it can be said to be walking on thin ice, but Murong Qinglin is unrestrained, everyone dotes on him and spoils him, so that now he has developed this unrestrained appearance.

The prince also thought about getting close to this third brother, but Murong Yuanfan was too defensive and didn't give him any chance at all.

Murong Fang'er raised his eyes to look at this stubborn younger brother like Song Hua, followed his gaze forward, and what he saw was a man wearing a white robe and a jade crown, his profile was like a piece of rough jade, With a shiny luster, he was talking to Mr. Zuo Si Pei who was next to him at this time, and occasionally he clapped his hands and smiled, and that bright smile was actually imprinted in Murong Yuanfan's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the prince had a slight headache. Murong Yuanfan liked Wen Shilang, although he tried his best to hide it, but as long as others observe carefully, they will easily come to this conclusion.

Since Murong Yuanfan was rescued by Wen Shilang years ago, his love has been deeply rooted, but Wen Shilang treats him like ordinary people, watching Yuanfan go to talk to Wen Shilang again and again, but he is treated indifferently, the prince He even suspected that Wen Shilang actually knew Yuan Fan's intentions, but he couldn't bear to refuse in person, so he chose this tactful way.

Over there Wen Shilang had a glass of wine with Mr. Pei, and when he put down the glass, he saw Murong Yuanfan staring at him unblinkingly. eyes, and continued to chat and laugh with Mr. Pei.

This scene happened to be seen by the prince, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, and he was also a little uncomfortable.

Murong Fang'er didn't see it. At the same time, at the moment when Wen Shilang avoided his eyes, Murong Yuanfan's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly, his face became extremely ugly in an instant, and his left hand was hidden under the desk. There was a rattling sound, at that moment, he made a crazy decision.

When the crown prince looked at him, Murong Yuanfan had recovered his previous expression, but his face was a little pale, and his eyes deepened slightly.

After several wonderful performances, everyone was a little bit drunk, the emperor laughed "haha" and stood up, leaving a sentence of "My dear friends, you continue, I will go back to the palace first", and was helped back by the queen.

Murong Huabin was not drunk at all, he had been waiting for the prince to assassinate him, but he didn't expect that the emperor had left and the prince hadn't done anything yet.Also, if the emperor is here, the guards must be very strict, and I am afraid it will be difficult to start.He poured another glass of wine, took a sip, Murong Fang'er wanted to kill me when he was about to leave the table, okay, I'll wait.

Not long after the emperor left, Wen Shilang seemed to have drunk too much wine, grabbed a palace servant and asked him where the latrine was, and hurried out.

At this time, Murong Yuanfan also stood up abruptly, fixed his eyes on Wen Shilang and followed him out.

Once this man becomes an official, he will be inseparable from drinks. After Wen Shilang finished solving the major issues in his life, he only felt refreshed, but on the way back, he was stopped by a person. He thought it was the little eunuch in the palace who was afraid that he would fall, so he half hugged him and walked forward, saying: "Grandpa, let me go, Mr. Wen is not too drunk to walk."

The person holding his body froze, turned his face for a while and asked, "What did you call me?"

This voice is very pleasant, and Wen Shilang has to hear it every one or two days. The owner of the partial voice likes him, and pesters him to talk non-stop whenever he has a chance, so that Wen Shilang is very fond of every timbre of this voice. Extremely familiar.

So... this is not a little eunuch, but...

Third Prince! ! !

"You finally recognized me." Murong Yuanfan looked very happy, a pair of dimples appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Your Highness the Third Prince, please let go of this humble minister. This move is really unreasonable." Wen Shilang didn't know whether he was frightened or blown by the wind. He lowered his eyes, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Unreasonable?!" Murong Yuanfan didn't let go, looked at him deeply, and said with a wry smile, "Wen Shilang actually already knew in his heart that I admire you, right?"

Wen Shilang froze and did not answer.

"I know what you mean, it's just...it's just that I'm not reconciled, I like you, why you don't even want to look at me, when I was a child, my father was like this, now, you are like this, Wen Zhi, you say, I Where is it not worthy of you?!"

"...Third prince, Tianhuang nobleman, it's not that the third prince is not good enough for Wen, it's that Wen is not good enough for you."

"Hehe——" Murong Yuanfan let out a chuckle, then straightened Wen Zhi's face, and said to him, "You don't have to tell me these official things, I know, you people look down on me, my concubine mother I don't have power, and I don't have any relatives to count on, but I don't care, I just want to be an idle prince, and I don't want to fight for the throne."

"I didn't mean to look down on you." Wen Shilang finally said, "It's just that Wen only loves a woman with a graceful figure, and he really can't afford the friendship of His Highness."

"How do you know if you don't try?!" Murong Yuanfan put one hand around Wen Zhi's waist, the hand was so strong that Wen Zhi couldn't break free for a while, and then pressed his head over his head, almost gently He aimed directly at the two lips that were slightly red because of the wine stains, and kissed them down.

Wen Zhi: "Umm..."

"Who is it!!!" shouted the commander of a group of imperial guards who happened to be patrolling here.

Then countless torches came from the depths of the garden, reflecting half of the sky very clearly.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, I suddenly feel that Murong Huabin is a bit perverted, suffering from delusions~(≧▽≦)/~

Prince: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

King Jin: Father... You haven't paid us this month's living expenses, plus medical expenses...

Emperor: How much is this... how much?

Empress: I know money, money, money, how can we have any money in our family, don't look at our family is the first family of Liang Kingdom, so many people in this palace don't need money for food and drink, King Jin, you should know that our Murong family is poor now Jingle, there are only a few coins left, if you want, I'll get it for you now!As long as you have the heart to watch our family endure hunger and cold...

King Jin: ...Paralyzing the staff!I quit!

PS: Do I have too many supporting roles? 〒_〒