sir he is sweet

Emperor Qian wants to thoroughly investigate the deficit of the household department, like a gust of wind, sweeping across the whole country.

The most surprising thing is that Emperor Qian didn't hand over this matter to the second and third princes who were usually doted on, but to the seventh prince who had just returned to Beijing and had nothing to rely on.

It can be said that there is no reliance, and it seems to be biased.

The Seventh Prince and the late First Prince can be regarded as a family, and his mother's family is Yan's family. Several cousins ​​are all adults, capable of both literature and martial arts, with both talents and looks. The oldest one has also received military power. Quite famous.

It's just that the Seventh Prince hasn't returned home for ten years, and he lost his biological mother, so it's inevitable that he doesn't have much kinship with these cousins.

However, this is of course the speculation of others, and it is difficult to determine whether it is true or not.

At this moment, the owner who was speculated by the rumors was raiding a family, and after returning with a full load, he turned around and clasped fists with the leader behind him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, Duke Du, today's kindness will be repaid in the future!"

The person on the horse was thin and thin, but his facial features were very good-looking, his face was a little pale, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a sternness for no reason.

He snorted disdainfully, "Why doesn't Your Highness call our senior brother?"

Murong Sheng blinked and smiled, "Brother?"

"To shut up!"

The man came over with a whip.

Since he didn't have much strength, Murong Sheng turned sideways, easily dodged, pursed his mouth, and was extremely dissatisfied: "You are the one who didn't ask me to call you, and you mentioned it again if you didn't call me, and you are not happy if you call me, you will be whipped——"

Well, it's hard to serve.

The person on the horse squinted his eyes, raised his hands to wrap up his cloak, coughed a few times as if he was afraid of the cold, and said with a sharp throat: "Shen Shi's mansion is hosting a banquet, Your Highness, do you dare to come?"

Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows, seeming a little puzzled, "Then why don't you dare? Senior brother invites me, I'll go there."

The man laughed loudly, he turned his head back, and his shrill voice echoed in the air.

"Then it's a deal!"

Murong Sheng hugged his shoulders, rubbed his chin and stared at the distant figure of the other party, feeling that this elder brother whom he had never met before was really... moody and unpredictable.

I heard that he is also loved by the emperor?

Hmm... It seems that the father's preferences are quite unique!

After the opponent's people had withdrawn, Yan Qi and Yan Twelve stepped forward, hesitantly persuading Murong Sheng.

"Master, this... the people in Dongchang have always had a bad reputation, and their wrists are ruthless. It is said that no one who falls into their hands will come out with a full tail, especially the duke, who is well-known both at home and abroad." Cold-blooded and ruthless, you...befriend such a person, I am afraid the old man will die of anger."

Yan Ru is a literati, and he also has the common problem of literati. He thinks highly of himself, so of course he hates this kind of eunuchs.

Murong Sheng closed his smile and glanced at the two of them, the temperature on his face cooled down.

"Really? Then it's better not to let him know."

He flexed his fingers, flicked the non-existent dust on the corner of his robe, and said in a neutral tone: "If any of you think that the cousins ​​of the grandfather's family have a future, and want to change masters and go back to follow them, even Come and mention it to me.”

Both of them were startled, they hurriedly said, not daring, cold sweat covered their entire backs.

This is actually a blatant warning, change master?They didn't even think about lending them another hundred guts.

For people like them, their fates were already predetermined when they were born. If Murong Sheng didn't want them, then their only result would be--death.