Murong Ting smiled and said, "I flirted with that Ming Wuyou, and I was wondering if we could hook up with him."
"..." The Queen Mother was silent for a moment and said lightly: "You are quite boring."
"Why is this boring?" Murong Ting turned to the edge of the screen and squinted at the silhouette of the woman printed on the screen. "If the hookup is successful, I will have a princess."
"It's great to be the daughter of Prince Zhan." Murong Ting's tone was full of temptation, "When the time comes, there will be no one around him again... I can help you get rid of your love rival."
"You and he will have another chance."
"There were regents in the previous dynasty who married the newly widowed queen's sister-in-law - you can follow suit."
With a bang, the book was thrown onto the table.
"What's wrong?"
Murong Ting smiled and said: "Miaoren, are you angry? Am I helping you, or... are you angry that I got into your mind?"
"You go."
Murong Ting raised his eyebrows: "Are you really angry?"
When the candles in the inner hall were extinguished, Murong Ting looked at the figure of the woman behind the screen lustfully, reluctant to look back until she disappeared.
The maid next to the Queen Mother walked out of the screen and said politely: "Your Highness Prince Ding, please leave quickly."
Murong Ting habitually showed a flirtatious smile to the palace maid, "Okay, I will leave immediately." Then he disappeared into the night with a vigorous posture.
Although the eldest maid often saw him, she was dazzled by the smiling face. She came back to her senses when she heard the voice coming from inside, and hurried in to serve him.
On the bed, the elegant Queen Mother was preparing to go to bed. She didn't pay attention to a word of what Murong Ting just said.
She didn't need Murong Ting to help her hook up with Ming Wuyou and deal with her love rival.
Because Ming Wuyou is not worthy!
The Queen Mother is from the Yu family. The family has existed longer than the founding of the Qian Kingdom. With hundreds of years of management, the family is powerful. The queens of every generation of emperors of the Murong family are from the Yu family.
The status of the Yu family's daughter is as noble as that of a princess, and she is the most noble woman in the world.
Of course Yu Miaoren disdains comparison with any other woman.
Even if Ming Wuyou now has Murong Yu's favor, so what if she is of the bloodline of the War King?
Born as a businesswoman, she is inferior to others and can never be compared with her!
Murong Yu was just temporarily confused now.
Sooner or later he will see clearly who is more worthy of him.
…
After leaving the palace, Murong Ting had a lot of thoughts.
He didn't want to leave the capital.
When he went to a fiefdom where the mountains were high and the water was far away, and he was not allowed to enter the capital without being summoned, wouldn't it be equivalent to being exiled? How could he be so stupid?
So Murong Ting sent an urgent letter to his grandfather's family at night.
After some deliberation, Murong Ting fell seriously ill the next day and was bedridden. In addition, Murong Ting's grandfather instigated the ministers to plead for mercy, so the vassal affairs had to be abandoned.
This made Murong Yu feel very bad. After arriving at Qinzheng Hall, his expression did not ease.
Yuan Hao sat aside and watched carefully for a while, then looked towards Yun Ziheng asking for help.
Yun Ziheng received it and waved his hand towards the child, indicating him to rest.
After Yuan Hao left, Yun Ziheng asked: "Why was he suddenly asked to join the feudal clan? Although he slept in flowers and willows in the capital and had a very unruly private life, he also secretly dealt with many corrupt officials and evil officials, and finally he was of some help to the government.
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"He asked for it himself." Murong Yu said coldly, "Last night."
"Huh?" Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows, "Didn't he go back to his palace after having a meal at Yun's house last night?"
"Not really." Leng Xiao, who was standing next to Murong Yu, roughly recounted what happened last night, not missing the fact that Murong Ting went to the Ming family.
Yun Ziheng frowned slightly, "He went to harass Wuyou just to beg you to let him leave the capital and become a vassal, and then you agreed, but he suddenly fell ill today?!"
He also said that he wanted to join the feudal clan to avoid Bai Di. He just wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River, the north of the Yangtze River and the west of Shanxi.
After thinking about it, Yun Ziheng also felt that Murong Ting was a bit strange.
"Is Zichen okay recently?" Murong Yu suddenly said, "Let him go to Ming Wuyou."
"Okay." Yun Ziheng nodded.
There must be a reason why Murong Ting is entangled in the turbulent situation in the capital, so he must be on guard against it.
A young eunuch came to report: "The Queen Mother is coming to Qinzheng Hall."
"Go and inform the Queen Mother that the king has something to do and has left."
Murong Yu turned to Yun Ziheng and said, "Let's go to the military camp on the outskirts of the city. I will go with you."
"Yeah." Yun Ziheng nodded.
…
On the way out, Yun Ziheng suddenly asked Murong Yu: "Your Highness, you didn't let Prince Ding go to the fiefdom because he was bothering Wuyou, right?"
Murong Yu looked indifferent and did not respond.
In fact, the way Murong Ting pestered Ming Wuyou was really hateful. He even wanted to take his head at that time.
Yun Ziheng smiled and said: "I heard a few days ago that His Highness asked Yun Niang in Sichuan to customize the haze and phoenix brocade, and also made it red. I don't know where it is intended to be used?"
"..."
Murong Yu finally looked at him and said softly: "This king is getting married."
"Ah?" Yun Ziheng pretended to ask, "His Royal Highness is getting married? Why didn't I know?"
"You will know when your father comes back!" Murong Yu said this without changing his expression. He clamped the horse's belly and the horse galloped out, leaving Yun Ziheng with dust all the way.
Yun Ziheng twitched his lips and said to himself: I don’t know what my father’s attitude is towards Wuyou. You are so arrogant and want to marry you. Will they agree to it?
After arriving at the military camp, Yun Ziheng and Murong Yu finished handling their matters and planned to take a rest when they met Yun Zimo.
Yun Zimo turned around and left.
"Stop!" Yun Ziheng shouted: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Yun Zimo froze and had no choice but to walk over.
He has been hiding in the military camp for the past two months and has tanned a lot. He does not look like he did in Jiangzhou. He is now wearing neat clothes with arrow sleeves and looks like a warrior.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I seem to have lost a little weight.
"Brother." Yun Zimo saluted.
"Why didn't you go back last night?" Yun Ziheng asked: "Do you know what a family banquet is? It's a family banquet without one or the other. The whole family is waiting for you alone?"
Yun Zimo said stiffly: "There were military affairs suddenly last night, and I didn't come -"
"Do you think I will believe you?" Yun Ziheng looked at him straightly, "Don't I know what kind of military affairs will happen in the camp? What kind of military affairs require you to carry out at night?"
"Do you want me to ask yesterday's deputy general to ask what kind of military affairs this is?"
"..."
Yun Zimo couldn't answer the question directly.
Yun Ziheng said in a deep voice: "As a man, if you make a mistake, admit it and try to correct it. Why are you hiding like this?"
"Do you know how the princess will feel if you don't go home?" This chapter has been completed!