Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

This was a good reason, so Li Qingmo didn't kick him again.

Li Beimu's butt was temporarily saved.

Murong Ce and Murong Qing also walked in.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty." Murong Ce bowed respectfully.

This makes Murong Qing seem a little pretentious, "Murong Qing, a civilian girl, has met the emperor."

"Flat body."

Li Beimu looked at Murong Ce: "I am deeply saddened by what happened to Bo'an Hou and his wife. If you have any requests, just tell them and I will try my best to satisfy them."

Murong Ce had a humble attitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration. My father and mother kept a low profile when they were still alive. I must not have wanted their funeral to cause trouble to other people or even the Emperor."

Although he said this, Li Beimu still planned to give some comfort to the Bo'an Hou Mansion.

Even if it's for the sake of Aunt Huang.

Li Beimu patted Murong Ce's shoulder lightly, "After the funeral, you can stay in Beijing. You should inherit the position of Marquis. When I return to Beijing, I will find a suitable job for you."

Murong Qing was ecstatic.

If her brother inherits the title of Marquis, won't she still be the daughter of the Marquis?

With the status and connections in the Hou family, who wouldn't treat her a little less favorably when doing business in the future?

Murong Ce handed over to Li Beimu again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I don't want to return to Beijing."

"Oh?" Li Beimu was a little surprised: "What do you think?"

Murong Ce continued: "Wei Chen used to think of himself as the prince of the marquis, with a higher heart than the sky, looking down on the poor, and looking down on high-ranking officials. Thanks to the regent's intention, he sent Wei Chen to the frontier, and then he realized that the sufferings of the people were worse than those of the people. In the capital, Wei Chen feels that the people there need Wei Chen more, so Wei Chen wants to continue to stay in the frontier as a parent official."

Murong Qing looked at Murong Ce in disbelief.

Is my brother stupid?

What future can there be in staying in that place where birds don't shit?

Nan Xi also didn't expect that Murong Ce had changed so much.

Mr. Murong, who used to speak arrogantly, now also knows how to think about the people.

Li Beimu could see that Murong Ce was sincere and nodded appreciatively: "Okay, you have made such progress and it is not in vain for the emperor's original painstaking efforts. Then let's go according to your wishes. The border is bitterly cold. If there is any If you need anything, just tell me."

"I am a humble minister on behalf of the people there. Thank you, Your Majesty." Murong Ce knelt down and kowtowed.

Murong Qing just wanted to pry open Murong Ce's brain and see what was stuffed inside!

Isn't it better for a good Marquis to go back to the frontier and become a minor official?

Is your brain flooded?

……

That night, Nan Xi and Li Qingmo were having dinner.

Xia Rui walked in from outside.

"Sir, Your Majesty, my subordinates found out that Marquis Bo'an just bought a house a few days ago."

Nan Xi put down his chopsticks, "Buying a house? What are they doing buying a house in Fenglin?"

Li Qingmo knew that Nan Xi must have lost his appetite after meeting Bo'an Hou and his wife.

"Let's go and see."

Taking peony and lotus root with them, several people left the palace and headed straight to the south of the city.

Xia Rui was responsible for driving the car and stopped in front of a house.

It's not too remote, the location is good, the environment is good, and it's easily accessible in all directions, which is quite convenient.

"Your Majesty, this is it. I have sent someone to bring the original owner over." Xia Rui said.

After Nan Xi and Li Qingmo got off the car, they found that the door of the house was open, and standing in the yard were Li Beimu, Wen Ying, and Murong Ce.

"Hey, uncle!"

Li Beimu's expression of excitement as a child finally meeting his parents was really hard to watch.

Li Qingmo turned back to look at Xia Rui.

Xia Rui touched his nose and explained: "My subordinate happened to meet the emperor when he was investigating. After he found out, he called Mr. Murong."

Li Beimu had already thought of a reason for himself: "Since the house was bought by Marquis Bo'an, it should belong to Murong Ce now, and it is also right for others to come and see it."

Li Qingmo didn't say anything. Nan Xi looked around.

Although it was night and the light was relatively dim, you could still tell that the yard had just been carefully taken care of.

The house is not big, but it has two entrances and two exits. The front yard is used for entertaining guests. When you push the door open, there is no dust on the tables and chairs.

The same goes for the backyard, especially the bedroom. The bedding is all new, and there are plum blossoms in full bloom on the table.

Wen Ying randomly found a corner and touched it. It was very clean.

"Even the corners like this are wiped clean. It seems that they are very careful. They must be planning to live here for a long time."

Xia Rui brought the original homeowner over.

He is a slightly fat middle-aged man.

"The common people have met Her Majesty the Queen." This was the first time he had seen such a big shot. When he knelt down, his body was trembling slightly.

I don't know if it's fear or excitement.

Nan Xi asked him to get up and asked, "Did this house originally belong to you?"

The man nodded and said: "Because my family made a little fortune in business, I wanted to change to a bigger house, so I sold it."

He was a little worried, "The ordinary people saw that the couple were doing their duty and didn't look like bad people. Could it be that my eyesight was wrong?"

Otherwise, why would it attract so many big shots?

Nan Xi asked: "When they bought the house from you, did they say what they were going to do?"

"Oh, they said their family is out of town, but their daughter is in the capital, and they want to live closer to her, so they bought a house and wanted to move here completely."

Nan Xi was stunned.

"Completely, move here?"

"Yeah, yeah, that's exactly what they said."

Nan Xi's nose felt sore.

She had never regarded Bo'anhou and his wife as her parents, but they really treated her as their daughter.

Murong Ce said: "I think this house should not be given to me."

He looked at Nan Xi and felt very uncomfortable thinking about how he had treated Nan Xi. His face turned red with shame and he wished he could slap himself on the spot.

"I……"

He hesitated and asked, "Can I call you sister?"

After a pause, he added: "I know that with my current status, this is considered a high achievement, but... I think this is what my parents hope..."

"elder brother."

Nan Xi's voice made Murong Ce's voice suddenly choked up.

The corners of Nan Xi's mouth raised slightly, "Brother, we are at home now. There is no queen or Dongyue County Magistrate, only brothers and sisters."

Murong Ce also smiled.

I laughed and cried at the same time, and the tears couldn't help but flow down.

He was a little embarrassed and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

"it is good."

The atmosphere was a little sad. Li Beimu blinked and suddenly said: "Isn't Murong Ce a generation above me?"

Murong Ce bowed respectfully to him and said, "I don't dare."

Nan Xi walked over and helped him up, "Okay, brother, Zishun was just joking with you. We are outside now, so we don't need to be so formal."

Murong Ce still couldn't let go, and Li Beimu couldn't help it. He probably would have gotten used to it over time.

That night, Nan Xi took Murong Ce back to the palace.

He was arranged in Qiming Hall. (End of chapter)