emperor of a dynasty

"Your Highness." Yan Wuwei walked up and called out to Mu Congcong with a smile. Mu Congcong seemed to be very happy, struggling to sit up from the bed, but there was an injury on the waist and abdomen, and it hurt when he got up, Yan Wuwei saw it, Hastily stepped forward to help her.

"Sir..." Mu Congcong's eyes brightened, "Sir, aren't you busy today?"

"not busy."

"That's great." Mu Rongrong laughed, "Can you accompany me, sir?"

"Um, okay."

Hearing this, Mu Congcong laughed even wider, "Speaking of which, I'm bothering Mr. these days."

"Your Highness is serious."

"I heard that Mr. and Auntie have a very good personal relationship?"

Yan Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and then said frankly, "Yes, I grew up with the king since childhood."

"Can you tell me, sir?"

I don’t blame Mu Congcong for being curious, it’s really because of her non-embarrassing status that she has no companions since she was a child, and she is alone in studying and practicing martial arts. Deep in her heart, she admired her aunt Murong Yan very much. Most children worship a person like this. They want to know more about the other person, and then compare themselves with themselves, and try to learn from the other person.

"Tell me?" Yan Wuwei sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "That was a long time ago."

Mu Container listened very carefully.

"At that time, the king was still a princess, the youngest child of the previous king. Because he gave birth early and his mother and concubine were not favored, he was not in good health since he was a child. The previous king allowed the king to move freely in the palace. The princess who came out of the pavilion is not allowed to walk around in the palace without authorization, but the former king probably thought that the king was not in good health, so he wanted her to exercise more." Yan Wuwei thought of something and laughed, "Active The scope is large, and coupled with the young age, he is also extremely naughty, even worse than those young masters, and once almost set the imperial study room on fire. The previous king did not blame the king, but the king himself was wronged. , secretly ran to the room to wipe away tears..."

Mu Congcong's eyes widened as if he had heard something terrible, "Wipe, wipe your tears?"

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it doesn't look like the aunt who went to Qianzhou alone in her teens and is now a king... what she would do? !

Yan Wuwei laughed, "What? Does Your Highness not know that His Majesty is a crybaby?"

Mu Congcong shook his head, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

"I love to cry. When Wang was young, he studied in the Imperial College. The Tai Tuo was a strict elder, and the Wang was mischievous, so the Tai Tu would assign more homework to the Wang every time. The Wang was stubborn and insisted on Done well, every time I have to stay up all night, I do it, but I cry while doing it..." In the words, Yan Wuwei reappeared in front of Yan Wuwei's eyes. In the way of homework, the corners of her mouth are curled down because of unhappiness, her eyes are squeezing tears, her round nose is sucking in aggrieved air, and she has to call herself to the side again while she is doing it:

"No... I, I can't finish it."

Every time she sighed, "Your Highness, rest. The Taifu will not blame you."

The little man wiped away his tears again, and said in a muffled voice, "No... just finish it."

The eyes and eyebrows are full of stubbornness and perseverance. She has always been a stubborn person, both when she was a child and when she grew up, and she has never changed.

Thinking of this, Yan Wuwei's originally gentle expression softened a bit, and his tone was full of affection, "The king is stubborn, and he has been stubborn for more than twenty years."

I don't know why, when Mu Congcong looked at Yan Wuwei, who was so gentle and pampered, he suddenly envied the aunt she had always admired. She respected Yan Wuwei very much and respected him as "Mr." A woman, but only Yan Wuwei is the prime minister.Yan Wuwei is a very knowledgeable woman, even far above her aunt Murong Xun. In Murong Cong's impression, this Xiangguo always looks gentle no matter what happens. She is used to Yan Wuwei's smile, but She also keenly felt that Yan Wuwei's smile was very different from the usual one when mentioning her aunt Murong Yan.

But what was the difference, she couldn't tell.

"When did you meet your aunt?"

"When she was a little over three years old, the king was only three years old at that time. Because she was too naughty, the previous king asked Wang Shang to study in the Imperial College to grind her temper. I was selected as the king's student at that time. "

"Three years old..." Mu Congcong said in a daze, "Well, it's been 17 years... Sir and aunt, have you known each other for 17 years?"

"Yes." Yan Wuwei nodded with a smile, "It's been 17 years, and most of my life has been dominated by a king."

"It's amazing... If only, if only I could have a confidant like Mr...." Mu Congcong said without hesitation, and at that moment, she began to feel a little jealous of her aunt Murong's luck.

Born in the royal family, not to mention being friends, sometimes even relatives can't be trusted, but my aunt can have Yan Xiang and gain all the trust of each other. Although Mu Congcong is still young, he also understands the relationship between aunt and Yan Monarchs and ministers have always been unpredictable.Then compare it to his mother and concubine... For a moment, Mu Congcong's eyes turned red with disappointment.

While thinking about it, suddenly a pair of warm hands gently stroked her head, her heart trembled, and as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Yan Wuwei's star-like eyes, with a faint smile, He said softly to her, "There will be, His Highness will meet that person."

Almost subconsciously, Mu Container asked back, "Will that be like Mr....?"

Speaking of the latter, it seemed that he felt that what he asked was too inexplicable, and his voice dropped unexpectedly.

"But there is only one minister." Yan Wuwei finally replied to her like this.

Yes, there is only one Yan Wuwei in the world.

And just right, this person only has aunt in his heart...so how could she meet the same person?

Yan Wuwei entered the palace after seeing Murong Cong, just in time for lunch, just walked to Qingquan Hall, before entering, he heard Murong's gnashing voice at the door: "Don't eat vegetables!!! "

Almost at the moment when he heard the voice, Yan Wuwei rolled his eyes, held back his slander, and walked in. As soon as he entered, he heard Tangtang, the palace maid, persuading the wayward king, "Your Majesty , the imperial doctor said that you can no longer picky eaters, it is not good for your health."

"Take them away! Take them away!" Looking at Murong's appearance, she was about to jump, and it's no wonder that she was unsteady. In front of a group of cronies, it's not surprising that she would play tricks in front of a group of cronies. After the examination by the imperial doctor again, let the people in the imperial dining room adjust their diet. Yan Wu approached a little closer and saw that they were all light dishes. For the king who loves meat and dislikes, it is indeed a bit painful .

"Don't eat Gu! Is Gu Daqin so poor?! Why don't you eat meat for Gu!" The wayward Wang was about to slap the table to protest.

The palace lady Tangtang seemed to know a lot about this, after hearing Murong Xun's words, she brought over a bowl of black chicken soup, "Your Majesty, there is meat here."

Murong Xun glanced at it, and said unhappily, "Do you think Gu doesn't know that it's boiled with medicinal food?"

For Wang, who has been taking medicine for many years, she can know what medicine is in it by smelling it. Want to lie to her?

Hmph, no way.

"If the King doesn't eat it, Miss will be angry when she comes back later." Tangtang seemed to have a headache, and finally brought out Yan Wuwei to scare her.

It's okay not to mention Yan Wuwei, but when Yan Wuwei was mentioned, Murong Yan snorted, "So what if I'm back? Is it possible that Gu is afraid of her? Gu is the king of the Great Qin, a mere prime minister..."

Before he finished speaking, Tangtang saw Yan Wuwei who was standing in the back room, and said happily for a moment: "Miss..."

Hearing this, Murong Xun who had just made the remarks of "I am the king, who I am afraid of" stopped in an instant, shrank his neck, obediently took the bowl in the hand of the grand lady, and took the spoon and slurped it in big mouthfuls. While drinking, she was afraid that Yan Wuwei would find her to settle accounts, because she had done something wrong, her bright eyes were still rolling in her eye sockets, thinking about how to explain to Yan Wuwei, but she didn't dare to look back at him , just drinking the soup with a sullen head, it seems that he is really well-behaved.

Yan Wuwei made a gesture to the grand lady, and the grand lady bowed and left. Anyway, the lady is here, so she finally doesn't have to worry about coaxing the king to eat.

"Is it good to drink?" After the palace servants left, Yan Wuwei went straight to the table, sat next to Murong Xun, and asked.

"Not bad." Murong Xun replied with some embarrassment.

Yan Wuwei smiled, and poured another bowl for her, "Then let's drink more."

Murong Xun: "..."

"Huh?" Seeing that Murong Yan didn't move, Yan Wuwei raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Doesn't suit the king's taste?"

"No, it's not..." Murong Yan smiled ingratiatingly, took the bowl from Yan Wu with both hands, drank it all in one gulp, that's all, raised his head and curled his lips, and said coquettishly to the woman, "Jin'er... "

Yan Wuwei glanced at the dissatisfied Wang with his pouting lips. Maybe the other party looked so cute, so she couldn't help laughing again, "You, don't you know how to behave yourself?"

"How can..."

Yan Wuwei arranged dishes for her and coaxed her, "Be good, eat something, the imperial doctor is always looking after you."

Murong Xun pouted slightly, knowing that she couldn't resist, so she resignedly raised her chopsticks to eat one by one. In fact, many times she couldn't eat it, but she couldn't help but want to act like a baby in her heart, and let Yan Wuwei coax her To coax her, she has always been used to being strong, and only in front of Yan Wuwei will she put down her figure and be an ordinary daughter, letting her sweetheart coax and pamper her.Yan Wuwei understood her, and was willing to coax her to pamper her, so these two shrewd and capable people often enjoyed playing such nasty little tricks.

After the two of them had dinner, Yan Wuwei talked about Mu Congcong who was still living in her house, and when she told Mu Congcong about their past, Murong couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "Jin'er , You are really old."

"Ok?"

"Don't you think you are like an old mother who tells the past to her children?"

Yan Wuwei thought for a while, then nodded, "You said it, it seems to be true."

Murong Xun smiled and rested his chin and said, "Why don't we raise a child."

"Hmm—" Yan Wuwei was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

"I said, why don't we raise a child."

"Raise a child?" Yan Wuwei glanced at her and smiled, "Your majesty wants a child?"

Murong Yan shook his head, "I think Jin'er is so gentle, she will definitely be a good mother. If you like it, we will adopt a child, and someone will die for you and me in a hundred years."

"Why do you want to go so far?" Yan Wuwei stretched out his hand and rubbed Murong Yan's face, and smiled, "It's enough to support you, if you have another child, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

Murong Xun was a little bored, "You mean to blame me for being like a child? Too clingy to you?"

That's right, this stingy king still remembers what Xiangguo said about her being clingy in court.

"No and no." Yan Wuwei smiled innocently, "I wish I could do it for ten years in one day, so that the king will be clinging to him all the time."

The sudden love words made the thin-skinned Wang blush and squeak, and in the end he just scolded the other party "hate".

(End of this chapter)

The author has something to say: Silly student: Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you want to raise children? ? ?Can you see me?I'm easy to raise, if you give me rice, I'll chop it, if you give me porridge, I'll drink it, if you give me milk and a duck neck, I can live!real!look at me look at me! ! !

Little Wild Cat (smiling): But you are ugly, you don't want to be the child of Jin'er and me.

Silly student:? ? ? ? ? ?