emperor of a dynasty

Because of Murong Yan's firm attitude and Murong Qi's closing the door and not doing anything, the matter of choosing the king froze in the Qin court. It's not that I don't care much anymore. It's still the court that should go to court, the hunt that should go hunting, and the time to go out to find her family Jin'er, and then go out to find her family's Jin'er. Life is quite carefree, but the good days are not good. After a long time, the mission of Zixi, the eldest son of the state of Jin, came to Qin. Along with it, there was a handwritten letter of state written by the king of Jin, which said that Jin was willing to rebuild the friendship between Qin and Jin.

The love between Qin and Jin naturally means getting married.

Now the ministers who got the news came to their spirits at once. It just so happened that there was such a stalemate over the matter of setting up a king. In the past days, those ministers who used Murong Yan's words, "I have nothing to do when I am full", tried various tricks to persuade Murong Yan to marry Jin. They jumped out to give her the title of "national righteousness", and Murong was so angry that he dropped four teacups in three days.

This day, he quarreled with the ministers again in the hall. When Murong Yan went down to the imperial study, his face was all black. The people in the Ministry of Rites are now opening their mouths. It is the eldest son of Jin who has come to the capital. This prince of the Jin Kingdom is not a direct descendant and has no hope of succeeding to the throne. It is obvious that he wants to be an upside-down person, but it is not clearly stated in other people's documents that they want to come to Murong's harem. He came here with the good intentions of the state of Jin wanting to be married to the state of Qin, so Murong Xun, who is affectionate and righteous, should summon him.Murong Yan's first thought when he heard this was to look at Yan Wuwei who was standing at the head of all the officials, only to see Yan Wuwei with navy blue hair and expressionless face, standing at the front and staring at the floor, I don't know what I'm thinking.

What kind of temper is my daughter-in-law? How can there be a reason why Murong Yan doesn't know?Looking at Murong Xun, he knew that Yan Wuwei was annoyed. Seeing his wife like this, Murong Xun was terrified, so he turned back to the Ministry of Rites on the spot, "Why don't the missions come to Qin to meet with the Ministry of Rites? Isn't there a regulation all the time? There are at least a dozen missions who came to Qin, right? They were not summoned by everyone, right? At that time, why didn’t Aiqing speak out about the righteousness of the country? Why is Aiqing, the prince of Jin, so caring? Oh, by the way, it seems that the little girl from Aiqing's family is still waiting in her boudoir?"

The servant of the Ministry of Rituals turned red at the scene, who didn't know that his youngest daughter had already married and was going to marry soon, now that Murong Xun said so, those who didn't know thought that his family was suspected of climbing the dragon and the phoenix Woolen cloth.

It's cool, but Murong's mood is not much better. The ministers are not stupid. She is 24 years old, and she is not married and has no children. This means that the ministers can't get any sweetness from her. Well, now that there is a prince from the state of Jin, if he is not used as a spearhead to fill the harem, the children of the right age in their family will have no place to settle.

"Come here." The more Murong Yan thought about the affairs of the court, the more irritable he became, especially when she saw Yan Wuwei's complexion getting uglier day by day, she called Tangtang to come over, "Go find someone who is smarter, Send this piece of jade to Xiangguo alone." Murong Xun took out a piece of Hetian jade that was carved into a Buddha from the cabinet. When I came out, I originally said that I would wait for Yan Wuwei's birthday before sending him off, but now...to coax his daughter-in-law, I can't take care of it.

"Remember, you must personally deliver the things to Xiangguo." Murong Xun explained to Tangtang, "You have to tell Xiangguo: I have no intention of remarrying."

Tangtang responded and asked someone to do it.

Only then did Murong Xun settle down for a snack, and then sat down to review the papers, but in the evening, the person who gave the jade came back and brought the jade back intact.

"What's going on here?" Murong Yan looked at the palace servant, and immediately pulled his face down, "You can't handle such a small matter?"

"If you go back to the king..." The palace man paused and hesitated, "Master Xiangguo said that if the king remarries, she can't control her as a subject. As for the reward given by the king, Xiangguo said it was too expensive. Dare to accept."

Murong Xun was startled when he heard this, "Xiangguo really said that?"

"Return to the king's words: yes."

Murong Xun slumped on the chair, with only one thought in his mind: it's over, it's over... Her family, Jin'er, is really angry this time.

So that night Murong Yan was going out of the palace, and she wanted to explain clearly in front of Yan Wuwei, but it turned out that she had left the palace and arrived at the Xiangguo Mansion. The back door was not opened for Murong Yan. It has been several years since he came back to the capital, and Murong Yan has never been shut down by Yan Wuwei. With a dazed expression on Tangtang's face, she asked Tangtang, "Xiangguo won't open the door for Gu ?”

Tangtang looked at the tightly closed Xiangguo Mansion, then at her Royal Majesty, paused, nodded and said, "It seems so."

Looking at the closed door, Murong Xun thought for a moment what happened to Yan Wuwei when she provoked Rotten Peach Blossom several years ago, and her mood became complicated, "..."

Tangtang comforted, "Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the palace first, you are still outside the palace at this late hour, Xiangguo will definitely worry about you if he finds out."

Murong Yan said sullenly, "She doesn't open the door alone now, so she won't worry about me."

Tangtang: "..."

Murong Xun asked, "Tell me, is Xiangguo angry with Gu?"

"Xiangguo has such a good relationship with you, so naturally he won't be angry with you." Tangtang opened his eyes and said nonsense, thinking in his heart that there was such a lively quarrel in the court about choosing a king for you, Xiangguo was not angry Don't you know what to do?

"I don't believe it." Murong Yan knows Yan Wuwei's temper very well. Her family's Jin'er has no temper in general, and is cheerful and gentle with everyone. At first glance, she looks like a descendant of a lady from a famous family. A child who has been educated, but as soon as her rotten peach blossoms are involved, Yan Wuwei will be like a dragon whose scales have been touched. I have studied governing the country for so many years.

I still remember that when she was in Qianzhou, she just chatted happily with the Mohist disciples who passed through Qianzhou all the way. She had a few teas with them and played a few ditties with them. She didn't know that the other party would secretly love her because of this. Xu, without even asking her a word, he ran directly to her house to propose marriage. Yan Wuwei happened to come back to the house after going down the mountain from his studies, and happened to bump into the man at the door, and asked the man, "What are you doing?" Who is it?"

The other party replied, "The admirer of Princess Yan in Fuzhong."

Yan Wuwei always knew how good Murong Xun's love life was, so he didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was another fanatic who was about to step into the mansion when he heard the man say to the doorman, "A while ago When I was playing the piano with Princess Yi of your mansion on the Huaishang River, I have already finished the Fu she asked me to make, so please help me pass it on to you?"

Yan Wuwei turned back and said, "She asked you to make a gift?"

The man said happily, "Yes, Princess Yi said that she would like to speculate with me, and if I can compose a poem, she would like to marry me."

As soon as the words were finished, the mansion heard that Yan Wuwei had returned from vacation on the mountain, and Murong Xun happened to come out of it. Seeing Yan Wuwei at the gate of the mansion, he said happily, "Jin'er! You're back? I..." Just as he was speaking, She saw a person standing outside the door and was stunned, "Mr. Xiao?"

After Yan Wuwei heard this, his face turned dark immediately, he turned around and walked out, so anxious that Murong Xun jumped up and chased after her. Although Yan Wuwei did not learn martial arts, he still has a good body after studying art on the mountain all year round. Yes, Murong Xun, a person who is soaked in medicine jars, is no match for him, so Yan Wuwei, who is doing three things, throws off Murong Xun who is following him, and turns back to the mountain all the way.

When she returned to the mountain, her senior brother was still a little strange, and asked her, "Didn't you go back to see your little daughter-in-law?" Yan Wuwei, who was always good-tempered, didn't say a word this time, and locked himself in the room and copied the scriptures by hand. .

Three days later, Murong Yan brought people to the mountain to pick Yan Wuwei back. When he entered the mountain, Yan Wuwei's senior brother saw her and asked her, "What a rare guest, why are you here?"

Murong Xun said embarrassingly, "Come and pick Wuwei back."

Yan Wuwei's senior brother said, "She took half a month's leave a few days ago and said she was going back to spend your birthday with you, but she came back that day." He looked at Murong Yan who was ashamed, and joked, "So Are you quarreling? I heard that a young man came to your house to propose marriage?"

"Senior brother Lang, please forgive me. I've lost face, so please let me see her." Murong Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't know that person would come to my place to propose marriage, I was just joking." I said that, and the original words were 'If your talent can surpass my sweetheart, it's not that I can't consider you'."

Yan Wuwei's senior brother couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "No wonder Wuwei came back with a face of anger, go and coax him yourself."

Murong Yan went to coax her, but the result of the coaxing was two hours of contemplation in Yan Wuwei's room, plus a hundred times of copying the love poems that Murong Yan wrote to Yan Wuwei back then. Yet?"

Murong Xun lowered his head and regretted, "I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The fault is not talking nonsense."

Yan Wuwei smiled, Murong thought that the rain was over, but Yan Wuwei said again, "I heard you played the piano with him by the Huaishang River?"

Murong Xun: "..."

So Yan Wuwei asked her to sit in the small courtyard in the mountain and play the piano all night facing her mountains and rivers.

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Thinking about the past, Murong Yan couldn't help but burst into tears. Many times, it was because of her rotten peach blossoms that angered Yan Wuwei. She knows the consequences best. Now she is no longer the innocent girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Look at Yan Wuwei. She is stupid with Wuwei's appearance and knows that the other party is angry, but she is still very angry, so she will not go back to the palace tonight, so she said to Tangtang, "Go in!"

Tangtang knew a lot about the operation of her king, and after hearing this, she just asked, "But your lord, Xiangguo doesn't open the door, how do you get in?"

Then she saw Murong Yan's eyes move to the three-person-high wall of Yan Wuwei's house, his eyes were full of thoughtful and scrutinizing.

Tangtang: "..."

Yan Wuwei didn't care about the situation outside her home at all, and she didn't want to find out. In the evening, she read the papers handed over by the officials below in the middle of the night in the study, and selected some papers to be handed over to the imperial court. The hour is coming to midnight.Yan Wuwei sat on the chair in a daze for a while, thinking of the ministers who had become tougher in the past few days because of the selection of the king, he sighed slightly in his heart.

In fact, it's not that she didn't expect to get to this point, it's just that she is still too narrow-minded, not to mention seeing this incident, but just hearing someone whispering in her ear how so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so are too small-minded, she is still too narrow-minded. That group of anger can't help but rise up.

Sitting in the study for a while, it was already very late, Yan Wuwei blew out the lamp, carried the lantern all the way thinking about things and went back to the room by himself, just after closing the door of his room after washing in the outer room, there was a sound of longing then appeared behind:

"Jiner."

The author has something to say: Silly student (laughing wildly): The king is the king, have you ever heard a saying: It’s a good time to talk about it, and chase your wife to the crematorium hahahahahahahaha.

Murong Xun: Shut up! ! !

There should be sweet chapters.