The study in the Prince Regent's Mansion is spacious and air-conditioned.
Murong Yu entered the military camp at the age of nine, ate and lived with the soldiers, and crawled among the dead, and developed a will as strong as steel.
This man is not afraid of the cold and always wears a middle coat and an outer robe in the cold northern winter.
In his palace, the study and Han Yuexuan are the places where he appears most often. Charcoal is never used here in winter.
After Murong Ting came in, he shivered pretentiously: "Brother, you can bear it yourself in such a cold place, and you are not afraid that the people below cannot bear it. Be careful that they go outside and say that you are not considerate of your subordinates."
"..."
Leng Xiao on the side looked at Murong Ting silently.
The Leng guards who followed Murong Yu could calm the cold with just their names. They were never afraid of the cold.
"Why don't you invite your brother to have a cup of tea?" Murong Ting waved his fan and walked to Murong Yuzhuo's bank in a calm manner, "What are you busy with-"
"stop."
Murong Yu raised his eyes slightly, his stern face was half bright and half dark illuminated by the candlelight dancing on the table, and the look in his eyes was even more dark and unpredictable.
Murong Ting was startled and stopped subconsciously.
The next moment, he laughed again: "I forgot that Brother Ninth is now the regent with all the power in the world."
He took two steps back, stood in the most comprehensive position, raised his hands forward, and saluted Murong Yu: "Prince Murong Ting, I have met His Highness the Regent."
After the ceremony was completed, he came forward with a smile on his face and said: "Brother Ninth has such great official power, but only such a breeze can scare away the evil spirits in the imperial court."
Murong Yu looked at him quietly, trying to see how much sincerity there was in Murong Ting's smile.
This look made Murong Ting stop in his tracks again, and a flicker flashed in his careless eyes.
"Brother Ninth?"
His silence did not last long, and he sighed: "I have no choice but to go see your precious little girl Ming Ming today, really!"
"I know clearly that Brother Ninth is interested in her, so how could I have any bad intentions?"
"I just heard Yuan Hao say that if I ask Miss Ming for love that I can't ask for, Brother Jiu will agree to it, so I licked my face and ran away!"
"Oh?" Murong Yu leaned back and said calmly: "What do you want to ask her for?"
"I want to go to the fief!"
Murong Ting took a long breath, "I'm not afraid of Ninth Brother's jokes. I'm really chased by that girl Bai Di!"
"The last time I went to Jiangnan was to avoid her, but she threatened me with the token left by my mother and concubine, so I had no choice but to come back."
"As soon as I came back, she chased me around and insisted on marrying me."
At this point, Murong Ting laughed even more helplessly, "She is the daughter of Taifu Fu and Aunt Bai. She is not an ordinary official lady. To marry her, wouldn't it mean that you have to give up all the other girls outside?"
"How can I be happy about this? I want to stay far away from Beijing!"
"I can swear to God!" Murong Ting raised three fingers with an extremely serious expression, "I definitely don't have any bad intentions towards Miss Ming. If I do, heaven will strike me like lightning!"
"How can there be thunder in winter?"
Murong Yu said lightly, put down his pen and stood up, "You don't have to go to her about this matter, I have made it right!"
"What?" Murong Ting was stunned.
"You are allowed." Murong Yu walked up to Murong Ting step by step, "Leave the capital and join the feudal clan. We will set off tomorrow, no mistakes!"
Murong Ting's body stiffened slightly and he opened his mouth in shock.
Murong Yu's stern face showed a thin smile: "I haven't accepted the order to thank you."
"..."
Murong Ting forced a smile on her lips and stiffly arched her hands: "Thank you, Brother Ninth, for your understanding. I'm just leaving tomorrow. Wouldn't it be too hasty?"
"Do you want to stay and make Bai Di worried?" Murong Yu asked back: "Or, do you want to be seen so that no one sees it and what you want to do is not done?"
"No way?" Murong Ting's smile became stiffer and stiffer, no longer showing the casualness and laziness just now. "What Ninth Brother said is that I have to leave quickly. I will leave tomorrow. Thank you Ninth Brother for helping me!"
After Murong Ting left, Murong Yu quietly looked at the deep and gloomy night with a cold look in his eyes.
The coup that overturned the country in the previous life had many implications, and Fu Rou was only part of the reason.
More reasons, within the royal family, involve the Queen Mother, her mother's family, Murong Ting, and King Jing'an who is far away in Longshang.
King Jing'an was ambitious and wanted to seize the imperial power.
But the Queen Mother and Murong Ting were limited by love.
Murong Ting had liked the Queen Mother since he was a child. After being rejected by the Queen Mother, he started to live wildly. Later, when the Queen Mother married into the palace, Murong Ting became even more serious about sleeping with flowers and sleeping in willows. But in fact, he could not forget his affection for the Queen Mother at all.
So she slept with flowers and willows in the open, but secretly did many, many things for the Queen Mother.
He assisted Murong Yu in protecting the imperial power and stood on the same page as Murong Yu.
Later, Murong Ting changed. He began to target Murong Yu overtly and covertly, sow discord among courtiers, and formed a clique to fight against Murong Yu.
Murong Yu was confused for a while, wondering why he suddenly changed.
Could it be that you have also taken a fancy to that chair and want to grab it, but can't you sit on it?
It was not until later that he was imprisoned in the Daming Palace and Murong Ting went to see him.
Only then did he know that Queen Mother Yu Miaoren actually liked him!
Murong Yu simply couldn't imagine what a bizarre thing this was?
Although he and the Queen Mother raised Yuan Hao together, they had always been cautious and never said a single word in private. How could they like him?!
His expression stung Murong Ting, who pointed at his nose and sneered: "Look, you don't know anything, but she has liked you for so many years."
"But I stay by her side and treat her wholeheartedly, but she can't see my goodness at all!"
"But I just love her. If she wants you to die badly, you shouldn't live!"
…
Therefore, Murong Yu didn’t believe a word of what Murong Ting said just now!
The real situation should be that Murong Ting likes the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother... strangely likes him, and he also likes Ming Wuyou. For the sake of the Queen Mother, Murong Ting has his evil thoughts on Ming Wuyou.
The past life is over, if Ming Wuyou can stop hating him and slowly get closer to him and like him, then others may also change.
The Queen Mother and Murong Ting have made great contributions to Jiangshan Sheji, and the forces in the DPRK are complicated. Even if he wants to kill them all, it may not be possible immediately.
As long as they don't touch his bottom line, then he can temporarily keep them alive to check and balance him.
…
After leaving the Regent's Palace, the carefree smile that Murong Ting usually wore on his face completely disappeared.
He left his guards behind and entered the palace all the way. He dodged the guards and went straight into Fengyi Palace.
"Brother Ninth got angry and asked me to go to the fiefdom tomorrow to become a vassal."
Holding the scroll in her hand, the elegant Queen Mother Yu Miaoren slightly twisted her eyebrows, "What did you do?" This chapter has been completed!