emperor of a dynasty

Uncle Gong hurriedly went back to the mansion and lost his temper. Uncle Gongya and her younger brother Gongshu Cheng knelt in the study room, not daring to make a sound, they looked at each other.

"Still haven't found it?" The uncle Ji Yin looked at his daughter with a cold face, and asked, "It's been four days."

"Back to father..." Gong Shuya took a deep breath, "This is already the fifth group of people sent out..."

"I still haven't found it?" Uncle Gong sneered, "Idiot, the capital is only so big, an eight-year-old child, sent out so many people can't find it, don't you have a brain?!"

"Father means..."

"Murong Xun has issued a decree today to choose an heir in the clan."

Uncle Gong was shocked, "So fast?!"

"Quick?" The uncle quickly glanced at his son, "Is it too soon? She doesn't dare to recruit a husband now, if she doesn't establish an heir - once she dies, will Qin be in chaos? Hurry up?!"

Uncle Gong was so scolded by his father that he didn't dare to make a sound. Uncle Gong said quickly, "Our king is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Father, what should we do now?"

Uncle Gong pondered for a while, "Ya'er, go and withdraw all the people. If you can't find them for four days, most of them are in Murong's hands. If you keep looking for them, you will have nothing to do with others."

"Hi." Uncle Gong bowed and said goodbye.

For a moment, only the uncle Ji, father and son were left in the study.

"Father..." Seeing that his father had been silent for a long time, Uncle Gong felt uneasy, "But what happened?"

The uncle let out a long sigh, "Your sister——heart has changed."

Uncle Gong's expression changed drastically in shock, "Sister? She, she..."

"It's a woman after all. She places too much emphasis on friendship. She has a heart for that child. Heh... So, how can she bear the heart and kill him?"

"Father means that the Namu container was released by sister?"

Uncle Gong shook his head, "That's not enough, I just left a thread of life for her. As for life and death, it's all up to fate."

"That……"

"Cheng'er," the uncle quickly gathered his thoughts, and said to him sincerely, "There is a place, you have to go and watch."

"where?"

"—Xiangguo Mansion!"

Xiangguofu

Yan Wuwei only returned to the mansion at night, and as soon as she arrived at the mansion, the servants in the mansion told her that there was a guest.

"guest?"

"I came back to Xiangguo at noon. I said she was an old friend of Xiangguo, so I invited her into the mansion. Now I am still waiting for you in the side hall."

Yan Wuwei washed his hands, dried them with a silk cloth, and said to the servant, "I see, I'll go right away."

"Hi."

When Yan Wuwei arrived at the side hall, he saw a tall and beautiful woman standing in front of the screen and admiring the paintings from a distance. Yan Wuwei fixed her eyes, and after recognizing the person coming, she laughed, "Chongming— —”

The woman named Chongming turned around after hearing Yan Wuwei's voice, and when she saw Yan Wuwei, she also laughed, "Wuwei."

Yan Wuwei walked up to the woman, sized her up carefully, then reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "I lost some weight."

The woman rolled her eyes with a smile, "But she still looks pretty."

"Yes, yes, it still looks good." Yan Wuwei said happily, "I didn't say anything in advance when I came back, I thought who it was. Come on, sit down first. Butler—serve tea."

The woman found a chair and sat down, and said to Yan Wuwei, "Didn't I hear that you became the prime minister of Qin, so I came here to respect you. Let me tell you first, how can there be any surprises?"

"Just being a prime minister..."

"Hey, Xiangguo is terrible." The woman shook her head and joked, "Now you are under one person and above ten thousand people, and I still have to curry favor with you. Eh? By the way, where is Ashi?— —Why didn’t I see her?” The woman looked back, “Why aren’t you in the mansion? Then I asked the people in the mansion, where is your Mrs. Xiangguo? As a result, the housekeeper’s expression was so rich, as if I It’s like asking something strange. Strange, haven’t you and A Shi been married a long time ago? What? Could it be that you don’t want her when you become the prime minister?!”

Yan Wuwei shook his head with a smile, "She doesn't live in the mansion."

"Don't live in the mansion?" Chongming was stunned for a moment, "Then, I brought her a Lilly!"

"present?"

"That's right." Chongming took out a box from his bosom, which looked very delicate, and handed it to Yan Wuwei, "I got this from Yaowang Valley half a year ago. Isn't Ashi's heart and lungs not good? This is Three heart-protecting pills, take one when you are exhausted." Chongming laughed again, "But I see that you protect her so well at ordinary times, I'm afraid you might bump her, this medicine is probably not very useful, but You became the Prime Minister, I was thinking about what to give, after much deliberation, I can only give this."

Yan Wuwei took the box carefully, opened it, and found that there were indeed three small dark yellow pills inside, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. She paused for a moment, with a gloomy look in her eyes, "I hope... I will never use it. it."

"Huh? Did you quarrel?" Chongming asked strangely, "I see you are preoccupied."

"...That's right." After a while, Yan Wuwei said softly.

"I've never understood love, but you two convinced me that there really is such a thing as 'love' in this world." Chongming recalled in his mind many years ago, when he was still in Qianzhou, At that time, Yan Wuwei was still an unknown junior, unlike now, who was famous all over the Qin Dynasty, but the woman named "A Shi" next to her was extraordinary. When I first met them, both of them had just reached their age, and they were calm and calm. , a gentle and generous, standing together is really a tight match, like a match made in heaven, the two often understand what the other is going to say with just one look, but she, facing this pair of lovers all day long, feels really depressed.

"No way." Yan Wuwei smiled, "If Chongming nods, how many young and handsome youths will smash their heads."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Chongming hurriedly waved his hands, and said quickly, "My aspiration is in the mountains and rivers, and my aspirations are in the mountains and rivers. Love, love——I can't stand it, I can't stand it."

"Oh, by the way—" Chongming suddenly remembered something, "Have you met any enemies recently?"

"Huh? The Chou family?" Yan Wuwei was taken aback for a moment.

"When I came here just now, I saw a lot of spies around your mansion, and they all stared at the Xiangguo mansion." Chongming looked Yan Wuwei up and down, "Speaking of which, celebrity career in politics—generally, it doesn't end well. Ah, what on earth are you thinking? Do you want to be the prime minister? You don’t think about yourself, you have to think about Ashi, she is weak, if you have something wrong, what should she do? "

"No." Yan Wuwei said seriously, "I will protect her, absolutely."

Qin Palace Qingquan Hall

Murong Xun has been reviewing the memorial since Yan Wuwei left, and it was about until Youshi, when the palace servants came up to ask her if she passed on the meal, but Murong Xun asked, "Where is Yan Xiang?"

"Go back to the king, Prime Minister Yan has not returned yet."

"Haven't come back yet?" Murong Yan frowned, Yan Wuwei went down to the palace in the morning and sat for a while and then left, why didn't he come back now that it was almost dark?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"—Huh?" Murong Yan came back to his senses.

"May the king pass on the meal?"

"Pass it on."

"Hi."

After eating dinner, Murong Yan read a book again, and then she was really sleepy, so she sat on the soft couch and took a nap. In her dream, she went back to the year when she was 13 years old. On the throne, he asked her with a cold face, "You really don't regret it?"

"not regret."

"Not afraid?"

"Not afraid."

She thought her father would be furious, but after hearing what she said, her father burst out laughing, "Okay, okay! Shit."

"My son is here."

"Do you know—why did your father give you the emperor character?"

"My son doesn't know."

She really didn't know that when she was very young, her concubine mother touched her head and said with tears in her eyes that her life was difficult, but she didn't understand what it meant to be difficult.Later, when she grew up a bit, she seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand more.She is just a princess. Before her mother and concubine gave birth to her, she was only a small talented person, not even a concubine. However, her father and king gave her the emperor's character, "壡", Murong Xun, hearing her The people who gave the name half shook their heads and half enviously said, her name is too good, too big, the concubine mother said that her life was rough and difficult, and the blame came to her name later, she had heard old people say that children The name can't be too big, otherwise it won't be able to bear the implication, and it is easy to die young, but she grew up to 13 years old in peace, she thought, ghosts, ghosts and gods are all figments of the world after all, the theory of life and death, is it because of Can a name be enough? !

"When you were born, you were peaceful and unremarkable. You didn't bring the blessings of Qin Jun's triumph to the orphan like your eldest brother, nor did you bring good weather to Daqin like your second brother. Except that you are an orphan child and the princess of the Qin Kingdom You are ordinary and have nothing." Her father's eyes were bloodthirsty, "But apart from you, there is no child who can be as lonely as you want. The first son is warlike and brave, and the second son is cowardly by nature. Only you , like an orphan, most like an orphan." Her father seemed to have remembered something from a long time ago, and his voice lowered a little, "In the past, the Qin court was in chaos, and I was born alone as the eldest son, the prince, the successor There is no hope, and he was exiled for fifteen years, and suffered all kinds of blind eyes and torture, but Gu finally came back, returned to this king's capital, and regained the glory of Gu through blood. No, everything will be lost, this is fate, but if you don’t believe in fate, you can’t believe in fate. You have to be strict and do nothing, and I will give it to you——after that, I will never care about you again, and you will go to the most bitter and cold place in Qin State , suffered all kinds of torture and setbacks, if you can come back with your own ability like an orphan, the capital you returned to, this world will be yours. If you can’t come back, then you can be a deposed person there with peace of mind Princess..." Her father sneered, and looked down at her with mocking eyes, "Live to the last breath, with your so-called love, Yan Wuwei, who is in your heart, live, and after a hundred years, turn into yellow Scholar, oh no—maybe in ten or twenty years, it will turn into loess and be blown away by the wind."

——Turned into loess, let the wind blow away!

She woke up suddenly, her father's gloomy voice still remained in her ears, but what caught her eyes was Yan Wuwei's magnified face, "Your Majesty?" Yan Wuwei put on a fleece coat for her, and said softly, "Have a nightmare?"

Murong Yan shook his head, regained his senses, "What time is it now?"

"It's two o'clock."

"It's so late?" Murong Xun sat up, "How did I fall asleep?"

Yan Wuwei said, "I also want to ask the king why he fell asleep on the chair, obviously there is a bed in the room, but he wants to sleep here, what if he feels cold?"

"I don't blame you." Murong Yan glared at Yan Wuwei coquettishly, "You haven't returned for a long time, how can I sleep alone?"

"Well——" Yan Wuwei said seriously, "That's my fault, it's just my king, just now you were lying on the table... and you didn't fall asleep?"

"……No."

"Oh, so the king didn't wake up from a nightmare?"

"Master Xiangguo." Murong He said with a straight face, expressionless, "I hope you can be quiet."

"What kind of quiet?"

"Shut up and be quiet."

"So that's it." Yan Wuwei nodded and said, "But at night, the king wants the minister to open his mouth and say something the king likes to hear, and he is not allowed to be 'quiet', the king, tell me, the minister is worthy of the country, can you Tired?"

"..." Murong's face was sullen, but her ears turned red, because Yan Wuwei's witty words swept away the gloom she had just had because of that dream, "Xiang, Xiangguo is eloquent, Gu... admit defeat .”

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei bent down and hugged Murong Yan from the chair by the waist, and Murong Yan wrapped his hands around Yan Wuwei's neck in shock, "What...what are you doing?"

Yan Wuwei smiled softly, and walked towards the inner bed with Murong Yu in his arms, "The king praised the eloquence of my minister, I think I should repay him."

"Repay, repay?" Murong Yan became nervous all of a sudden, "You, what do you want..." Repay?

Yan Wuwei's seductive smile, without saying a word, made Murong's whole face flush with embarrassment, his heart was pounding, and the rhythm was completely out of order.

(End of this chapter)

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