The Duke of Song was Murong Ting's mother clan. This time, due to Murong Ting's rebellion in Yuezhou, he was implicated again, and the three clans were killed, and the remaining males were exiled to their female relatives as slaves.
The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion has been standing in the country for many years, and several queens have emerged from the clan, but the day when the building is about to collapse, it is still inevitable.
In order to gain a foothold in the court, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion has been crisscrossing the dark methods in recent years. Now it has been revealed to the world, listing more than 40 major crimes, and the rest of the minor crimes that violate the law are incredible and sentenced to the whole family to beheaded. .
This was the first major event that Yuan Hao had done after he ascended the throne, except for his expedition to Yuezhou. There were more than 300 people in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, and no one was left behind.
This incident shocked the court and killed the chicken to scare the monkey.
The power of the emperor made the rest of the families silent and dared not move rashly.
Since that day's banquet, Murong Yu has been inquiring less and less about the affairs in the court.
At first, I went to court every few days, but later I directly said that I needed to recuperate when I had relapsed, so I was resting at home.
Yuan Hao had no choice but to do anything about him, so he sent someone to send a bunch of supplements every now and ordered him to "repay well."
Ming Wuyou could almost imagine that he was insincere when he said these four words.
But she didn't say much about this.
Murong Yu is too tired.
From going to the battlefield at the age of ten, to being named King of Zhenbei, to returning to Beijing to assist in government affairs, to protect Yuanhao, to now eradicating the vassal states and eliminating the treacherous and slanderous world preliminarily...
Because of the late emperor's care for him, he used all his efforts to protect this country for seventeen years.
I only slept for two hours a day for a long time, and reviewed countless memorials, working hard, and devoted myself to it.
How many seventeen years can life last?
Ming Wuyou felt sorry for his husband, hoping that he could stop and live a relaxed and comfortable life.
As for the court, there are talents in the country and generations, and there are always new people who can bear the burden of the country.
Murong Yu didn't know whether she knew what she was thinking or she was tired, but now she is becoming lazy.
Occasionally, he would walk around with Ming Wuyou and his children to learn some ideas for Ming Wuyou's Xinglan girl.
Occasionally, I would like to play chess or something.
When he entered the palace, he just chatted with Yuan Hao. Sometimes, if Yuan Hao had any tricky things, he would not stand by and would come up with ideas.
But no longer do everything yourself.
At this moment, Ming Wuyou was sitting at the stone table under her subordinate. She watched Murong Yu carry Feng Mian on her shoulders and hold Xiao Wanwan with one hand. The father and son smiled so happily, and her heart was soft.
The man who used to have a cold face and looked down on him seemed to be a phantom in his dream, and he could not overlap with this gentle and real person now.
"Dad!" Feng Mian grabbed Murong Yu's hair and said in a low voice: "Empress is looking at you."
"Because my father looks good, she looks at me every day." Murong Yu said lazily: "Is there anything you need to say something specifically to make a fuss about?"
Ming Wuyou: "..."
She glared at him and withdrew her gaze.
How come this person is so narcissistic now!
Although this is true, your face is not blushing or breathing... Moreover, he was actually cold and hard before, but now he is gradually joking and joking, which is really not used to it.
Xiao Fengmian stared at Murong Yu's side face for a while, nodded seriously and said, "Dad is beautiful, I like to watch it too."
After pausing for a while, Xiao Fengmian said again: "I look like my father, and I look good too."
"Of course." Murong Yu pinched Feng Mian's little face.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Ming Wuyou was powerless and stepped forward to hug Feng Mian from Murong Yu's shoulders, "Although we look good, we have to be humble, do you know?"
Feng Mian blinked: "What is modesty?"
"I just can't boast." Ming Wuyou said seriously: "If you want to go out and tell everyone you are good-looking, maybe you are really good-looking, but others will laugh at you."
"Ah? Then what do I want to say?"
"You can't say what you look like."
"What if I want to say?"
"Uh..." Ming Wuyou thought for a while, "You just say you're not good-looking."
"Oh." Feng Mian nodded, "So the average appearance means good-looking, I know."
Ming Wuyou opened his mouth, wondering whether to correct this wrong perception.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't correct it.
It is always right to be humble.
I can’t just say when I meet someone, I look very good, my dad is very good-looking, and our whole family is pretty.
After explaining Feng Mian, Ming Wuyou gave Murong Yu a blank look and said, "Don't take care of the bad kids."
"It's easy to say."
Murong Yutan smiled and said, "What is the wife saying?"
In the afternoon, Yuan Hao suddenly came in disguise and visited Feng Mian and Xingwan. When he came, he brought a young man with pink makeup.
When the young master saw Ming Wuyou, he saluted her and behaved very generously.
Ming Wuyou had seen him and recognized that the man was Princess Qionghua at first sight.
"Wanwan." Yuan Hao held Wanwan in his arms, pinched the little girl's chubby face and asked, "Do you miss me?"
Wanwan giggled for a while, and his little arms and legs slapped Yuan Hao with shaking, soft and naturally weak.
Yuan Hao poked the little girl's face, "I know you have no conscience, I definitely don't remember me anymore, and I even kicked me and hit me!"
"I remember you." Xiao Fengmian rubbed from Murong Yu's arms and ran to Yuan Hao with his short legs, "You are the emperor."
Yuan Hao touched Feng Mian's head: "I am my brother, come on, call me brother."
"But I am the brother." Xiao Fengmian didn't know that there were many brothers, and thought it was an exclusive title, so he quickly looked at Murong Yu for help.
Murong Yu smiled and said, "You are Wanwan's brother, and the emperor is your brother, call me."
"oh."
Xiao Fengmian understood, turned to Yuanhao, and called out obediently: "Brother."
The young emperor smiled in an instant, "Good brother."
Princess Qionghua, who was standing beside her, also chuckled and said, "The emperor's two children are so cute."
Although she had no formal relationship with Yuan Hao, she was already the queen who had been confirmed by Yuan Hao, and she had the relationship with King Hongmeng, so she changed her words before.
"Sister, you are cute, too." Xiao Fengmian said with a smile: "Sister, she looks ordinary."
The air condensed instantly.
Princess Qionghua was only thirteen years old after all, and her smile stuck on her face for a moment.
Xiao Fengmian turned to Yuanhao again: "Brother is also in ordinary appearance."
This time the smile on Yuan Hao's face was also stuck.
He put his face in front of Xiao Fengmian, "Good brother, look carefully at my brother's face. I really look average, huh?"
Xiao Fengmian nodded seriously: "Really, he really looks average."
Yuan Hao stared at him, as if he was hit hard.
Even if his face cannot be said to be easy to see both humans and gods angry, he would not have looked ordinary!
Princess Qionghua was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing Yuan Hao was so embarrassed, she laughed.
She squatted down and held Xiao Fengmian's hand. The dimples at the corner of her lips were shallow and very beautiful: "Then tell me, who is not an ordinary person and who is good-looking?"
Feng Mian was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Doesn’t it mean to be pretty?
Feng Mian looked around and said in a slight voice: "Everyone looks ordinary and looks good."
Yuanhao and Princess Qionghua were stunned for a moment before they realized that what he meant was that they looked pretty.
"I was scared." Yuan Hao muttered: "I thought I had become ugly recently... Who taught you this? How can I teach you randomly?"
Xiao Fengmian asked ignorantly: "Did you teach wrong?"
"Of course I was wrong!" Yuan Hao said seriously: "It's good-looking, it's handsome, beautiful, charming, and stunning all living beings, and stunning everyone! It's just plain appearance, it's actually ugly!"
Xiao Fengmian was stupid, "But... this was what the Empress taught me. Will the Empress be wrong?"
Yuan Hao was also stupid, "Uh--"
Just now, Ming Wuyou walked in with his maid holding pastries and tea.
Yuan Hao immediately said: "Of course I can't be wrong, it's me that's wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Ming Wuyou came forward with a smile and told the maid to put all the pastries and tea. "What are you talking to your brother, you are so genius?"
Yuan Hao laughed and said, "I'm talking about an ordinary appearance."
Ming Wuyou had a meal.
Xiao Fengmian said: "Everyone looks ordinary, and this sister and brother are all."
Ming Wuyou was speechless and said awkwardly after a while: "Well, this is a mediocre appearance, which means to praise the parents for their good looks."
"I understand." Yuan Hao smiled and said, "I already understand."
Yuan Hao said nothing more, lowered his head and teased the little girl. Ming Wuyou couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, and he looked at Feng Mian helplessly. This chapter has been completed!