I ran away after slacking my apprentice

"He doesn't have the qualifications, and he can't take on the responsibility of escort, please respect yourself, Brother Emperor."

Murong Yan's obviously defending tone made Murong Chen's expression froze, "A Yan, you are just a servant, why did you hurt our brother's friendship for him?"

"Brother Huang also knows that he is just a servant." Murong Yan moved a step away to stand in front of Ning Jiwei, and said in a cold voice, "But Brother Huang dare to ask Brother Huang, are you just treating him as a servant right now?"

The crown prince has a little-known secret, but as the prince, Murong Yan knows very well that the crown prince has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and now he asks for Ning Jiwei to accompany him, the implication is self-evident .

"Cough..." Murong Chen coughed in embarrassment, "Ah Yan, I didn't think enough about this matter for my brother, that's all, let's not talk about these things, let's go have a drink?"

The crown prince had already given in, so Murong Yan didn't pursue it anymore.

Seeing the two of them leave together, Ning Jiwei thought that the matter was over, but he did not expect that it was because of the Crown Prince that his already dependent life would be even more difficult.

Early the next morning, Ning Jiwei went to the study according to yesterday's time, never thinking that Murong Yan was not there.

Outside the study door, Cong Qing respectfully saluted Ning Jiwei, "Mr. Wei." It looked like he had been waiting for a long time, as if he was here specially waiting for Ning Jiwei.

Ning was slightly puzzled, "Where is Your Highness?"

"His Highness is waiting for you outside the mansion, saying that he wants to take you out to relax."

relax?Ning Jiwei was even more puzzled, why did he go out to relax?Could it be that he was stimulated by the prince yesterday?

This random guess, Ning Jiwei really guessed right.

Murong Yan had a drink with the crown prince till the end of the night yesterday, originally it sounded like a hearty blessing, but what made Murong Yan feel annoyed was that what the crown prince was talking about during the dinner was not about poetry, songs, or prospering times.

What the prince was talking about with him was Ning Jiwei.

Ning Jiwei was mentioned in and out of the prince's words, which shows that he really loves Ning Jiwei very much, not only that, but the prince also tactfully expressed to Murong Yan that he is willing to bring Ning Jiwei back to the prince's mansion.

What did you say that entering the prince's mansion really wronged him, it is better to change the place if the mansion is dull, so as not to develop a shrinking personality...

Murong Yan's headache was really painful when he heard this, so he simply took him out of the mansion.

It's called relaxation, but in fact Murong Yan just wants to prove to the prince that if the prince can give Ning Jiwei, Murong Yan can also give it.

However, Ning Jiwei was not aware of this factor, and he was still at a loss until he was in the carriage.

Looking at Wu Qing's brows frowning slightly, he saw that it was Murong Yan who had not had a good rest last night, he thought for a while, and finally asked the question that had troubled him for a long time.

"What happened to you today? Why did you take me out of the house?"

"It's nothing." Murong Yan rubbed the center of his brows. It was only because of his drinking last night that he had a splitting headache this morning, which made his complexion look pale. , I probably don’t know how to appreciate the scenery outside the city, so I’ll take you out to have a look.”

"It's just...is that so?" Ning Jiwei was dubious.

While he was talking, Murong Yan suddenly lifted the curtain of the car to look out, and said: "Look at this place, the bank of the Yangliu River, have you seen it before?"

Not ever... Ning Jiwei followed Murong Yan's line of sight and looked out, only to see a willow tree drooping, the wicker swaying slightly in the wind, peaceful and full of vitality.

The carriage stopped in front of the river, it was still early at this time, there were not many people around the river, it seemed like a place outside the world.

As the morning breeze passed by, one could even hear the subtle swaying sound of wicker. The sound washed away the filth, and Ning Jiwei's recent heavy mood was relieved for a moment.

It seems that... since the former dynasty fell, he has not seen the scenery of the world for a long time.

He almost forgot when was the last time he enjoyed the scenery so peacefully.

"As long as you like it." Murong Yan said.

The deep voice brought Ning Jiwei back to the present world in an instant, "Well, thank you."

This is the first time that Ning Jiwei thanked Murong Yan. Murong Yan should have been delighted at first, but seeing Ning Jiwei's expression and hearing Ning Jiwei's alienated tone, the trace of joy in his heart disappeared. go.

He suddenly thought of what the prince said last night.

"Ah Yan, being a brother is not difficult for others, but just looking at him, he doesn't seem to be comfortable in your house. You don't have any intentions for him, or he has no intentions for you, it's not that two hearts are happy, it's better to put He gave it to Brother Wei, who will definitely treat him well."

Murong Chen's determined tone at that time made Murong Yan very uncomfortable, and now that he was suffering from a splitting headache, he only felt unhappy when he recalled it.

And under such mood, what he did was a little less prudent.

"Zikai, if I tell you that the search warrant for the Mihe Building that day was not issued by the current emperor, but was done by officials in the court at will. Moreover, the emperor has never thought of killing you in the past few years, can you... ..."

Murong Yan's original intention was to understand with reason and move with emotion, who knew that Ning had listened to half of it, and interrupted Murong Yan's words.

"So what?" He curled his lips in the latter's sincere eyes, but sneered.

Murong Yan's eyes were darkened by that expression, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. He endured it, turned to look at the sparkling water, and said, "Do you know what this Yangliu River was like more than ten years ago?" appearance?"

Ning frowned slightly, but didn't answer.

Murong Yan then continued on his own: "At that time, the previous dynasty was still alive, and wars broke out frequently. The emperor's incompetence caused internal and external troubles in the imperial city. The army of other countries even set foot at the foot of the imperial city, and this riverside was once occupied by other countries. Occupy, as a garrison point for the army."

In the past, this riverside was regarded as the outskirts of the imperial city, with few people, so there were not many casualties, but if it wasn't for the occupied Yangliu Riverside, if the army moved a little further to the imperial city, the previous dynasty might change hands.

"You are in the imperial palace, and you only know the kindness of your parents, but have you heard it at that time? Outside the imperial city, people are crying every night. Wherever the army steps, blood is drifting. Except for the imperial city, everyone else They were all born in war and there is no peace."

Murong Yan sighed. Seeing Ning Jiwei's increasingly complicated expression, he said again, "Why do you want to revolt when you are my father? Why are you willing to be the traitor you say?"

"That's because of the general trend of the world, the previous dynasty was unkind, and treated the people as straw dogs! Your father, the emperor, didn't seek politics, didn't think about making progress, cut off the land again and again, and let other countries trample on it! Those souls who died in the war, every day They are all looking forward to the overthrow of the previous dynasty, and are looking forward to the death of your father every day!"

"Zi Kai..." Murong Yan put his hands on Ning Jiwei's shoulders, showing a rare look of weakness, "I am not able to bear the burden of the crown prince now, once the Holy Majesty dies, other countries will stare at me, and then the border and even the imperial city will be in jeopardy, so ...Can you, for the sake of the people of this world, put down your thoughts of revenge for the time being?"

Murong Yan's eyes were extremely sincere, "If it's possible... I will compensate you for whatever you want, okay?"

"You..." Ning Jiwei's face turned extremely pale in an instant, he looked at Murong Yan as if he saw some monster.

After years of hatred, because of the nightmare of the tragic death of his parents for more than ten years, Murong Yan wanted him to just let it go, it's absurd!joke!

Ning Jiwei trembled all over, he was so angry that he couldn't bear to push Murongyan away.

Then there was a crisp sound.

Ning raised his hand slightly, and slapped Murong Yan on the face.

"asshole!"

The words that were too scolding made Murong Yan's ears ringing, he felt his headache getting worse, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

That was the appearance he would only show when facing the enemy on the battlefield, but at this moment he was provoked by Ning Jiwei's slap.

"Okay! Very good!" Murong Yan laughed presumptuously, his expression turned cold, and he stared at Ning Jiwei as if he was staring at a mortal prey.

He hugged Ning Jiwei up.

"Drive!" Murong Yan shouted.

The coachman was taken aback by that posture, and hurriedly drove the carriage to a secluded corner.

"What are you going to do!" Ning Jiwei kept struggling, but because of the disparity in strength, he could only watch Murong Yan close at hand.

"Don't you want revenge? Don't you want to enter the palace?" Murong Yan's eyes were ruthless, and he leaned over and pressed down.

He suddenly tore off the belt around Ning Jiwei's waist, his face was extremely cold, "Serve me well, and I will take you into the palace!"

The white clothes were torn apart arbitrarily and abandoned in the carriage.

There was a chill all over his skin, every inch of it was unbearable for Ning Jiwei, he almost roared, "Murong Yan! Get out of here!"

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