"What about...the people I mentioned to you a few days ago?" Ming Wuyou asked again, "Are those few people from poor families who are available to you recently?"
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded, "Everything is fine."
He is also a man of two generations, so of course he knows the capabilities of these people. After being promoted to the official department, he placed them in appropriate positions.
Practice first.
Wait until it is more stable before promoting.
It's just that he didn't talk much to Ming Wuyou about matters in the court, for fear that if he talked too much, Ming Wuyou would also worry about these things.
She has to worry about the boat shop, Baishan Hall, and the Da Feng Hall.
In addition, now that she has recognized Prince Zhan's Mansion, the relatives of the whole family will also have to take a lot of her mind.
He hoped that after Ming Wuyou got rid of these things, the little bit of mind he had left could focus more on himself.
And court affairs are complicated.
Even though I have been a human being for two lifetimes, I have long been aware of the political situation, all kinds of treacherous situations and bloodless methods of killing people, but I still feel disgusted and repulsed.
He also didn't want to involve Ming Wuyou and worry about it.
But Ming Wuyou only wanted to help him solve his problems. In fact, he had already secretly sent Shen Qingci to pay attention to the three provinces and six departments, but he didn't tell Murong Yu publicly.
Now Ming Wuyou noticed that Murong Yu didn't want to say more, and wondered if he was still worried about what happened to Shen Qingci just now.
Ming Wuyou sighed secretly.
She hasn't had time to see Shen Qingci for several months.
Moreover, Murong Yu has been extremely busy these past few days and has never been to her Wuyou Pavilion.
By such a coincidence, she summoned Shen Qingci to ask about the matter, and Murong Yu came.
Recalling the past few times, it seemed that every time I saw Shen Qingci, Murong Yu would bump into him.
It's really weird.
Ming Wuyou glanced at him and suddenly thought: Could it be that he knew that Shen Qingci was coming, so Murong Yu also pulled away?
Does he feel that he has nothing to do with Shen Qingci, so he doesn't feel safe?
"You..." Ming Wuyou pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "When will we get married?"
Murong Yu originally saw her lowering her eyes and thinking about something, and was trying to guess what she would be thinking. But when he heard her asking this question, he was suddenly startled.
"What's wrong?" Ming Wuyou came closer, "Don't you want to marry me?"
"no!"
Murong Yu immediately said: "You know my thoughts."
"Then why are you so dazed..." Ming Wuyou raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips slightly, and muttered: "Why do you have to mention it to me every time... You are really so busy that you forgot
, or I didn’t take it to heart at all.”
Murong Yu was a little anxious, "I keep it in my heart!"
It's just that he is used to keeping things in his heart and doing more and talking less, so sometimes it is inevitable that he expresses things clumsily.
Ming Wuyou said to himself: "If you don't want to marry me now and regret it, then forget it -"
"No." Murong Yu directly raised his hand and blocked Ming Wuyou's lips, not allowing her to say this. He said cautiously and seriously: "I didn't. I have made an appointment with the King of War to talk about you and me."
Ming Wuyou's beautiful big eyes blinked, as if asking: When?
Murong Yu actually understood, "Five days later."
He further explained: "I originally wanted to talk to the War King when he came back, but the matter of you recognizing your ancestor and returning to the clan and Princess Liyang were delayed for a while, and the War King's affairs at the Ministry of War were delayed again.
It was postponed until five days later.”
Ming Wuyou blinked again, with a warm smile in his eyes.
"I'm thinking about many things in my heart." Murong Yu's expression was extremely serious.
Ming Wuyou nodded, bit his palm, and said in a unclear voice: "You are still covering my mouth to stop me from talking."
"..." Murong Yu withdrew his hand with a slightly embarrassed expression, "I forgot about it when I was in a hurry."
"It's so stupid." Ming Wuyou smiled and played with his hand and checked the palm of his hand.
I bit it lightly and didn't leave any traces.
Ming Wuyou said quietly: "The regent, who has all the power in the world, sometimes stays like this. Do you think anyone but me knows about this?"
"No one should know." Murong Yu smiled bitterly.
He is always sharp and wise in front of others, always able to discern all opportunities. He can only be like this in front of Ming Wuyou.
Ming Wuyou smiled softly: "Then I'm so honored... to be able to see you like this."
Murong Yu said "hmm".
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Murong Yu was not very willing to separate from her, so he stayed for a long time before leaving.
When he went to Wuyou Pavilion and went to the corridor outside the courtyard, his steps suddenly froze.
He was standing here just now, listening to Shen Qingci and Ming Wuyou report what happened to Dafeng Hall.
It turns out that Shen Qingci and Ming Wuyou have such a memorable past.
If he were Shen Qingci, he would probably have deep roots of love without any regrets.
He had to marry Ming Wuyou back home as soon as possible.
…
On that day, Princess Ying's hasty proposal of marriage at Prince Zhan's residence was a joke among the aristocratic circles of Jin Zhongguo.
Everyone is mocking the Prince of England, saying that this is a toad that wants to eat swan meat.
Considering the current status of the two palaces in the capital, and the high regard that everyone in the Zhan Palace has for Ming Wuyou, Ming Wuyou is not something that ordinary people can reach.
But there are also extraordinary princes and generals in the capital.
For example, Princess Chenyang's Mansion and Duke Anguo's Mansion were all eyeing Ming Wuyou's sweetheart.
Princess Chenyang likes Ming Wuyou, but Duke An Guofu is most likely interested in the power of Prince Zhan's palace.
Neither of the two governments gave in to the other, and both tried to take the lead and discuss the matter with Princess Anping.
However, people from the two mansions rushed around for several days and before they could go to Prince Zhan's mansion to inquire about the situation, Princess Anping instead reported illness first and closed the door to thank the guests.
They had been living in Beijing for many years. Princess Chenyang and Duke An quickly realized that Princess Anping was very ill and they were probably avoiding the matter, so they had to put it aside for the time being.
However, Princess Chenyang's daughter Princess Yun'an now has a very good relationship with Ming Wuyou, so she was sent by Princess Chenyang to find out about her.
Ming Wuyou led her to have tea in the attic behind the Baishan Hall, "You are honest. The princess asked you to probe my mouth, but you just said it directly without turning around?"
"Why should I turn?" Princess Yun'an didn't care: "You smart guy, it's useless if I turn, why don't you just be more direct?"
"Really?" Ming Wuyou laughed, "Come on, try this tea. I made it freshly a few days ago, and no one else has it yet."
"How dare you ask me to help you test the tea? I'm really miserable." Princess Yun'an joked, took a sip of tea, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Good tea! Give me a box when I leave later!"
"
"I didn't say life was hard just now. I thought I asked you to try the tea, but now you come to ask for it. I won't give it to you." Ming Wuyou also teased her.
The two of them giggled happily.
When the smile stopped, Yun An said warmly: "I'm not joking with you, what exactly do you think?" This chapter has been completed!