Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 187

The next morning, the weather was fine.

At a moment's notice, in front of the gate of Murong Mansion, two gorgeous carriages drove out, one in front and the other in two directions.

Half a quarter of an hour later, one of them stopped in front of King Su's mansion.

Wang Xing got Dongfang Hao's order and stood guard in front of the door.

Seeing Murong Yunhao get off from the carriage, he immediately went up to greet him courteously, "Master Xiang, you are here. The prince is waiting for you in the hall."

Murong Yunhao pursed his lips lightly, and walked in with a dignified posture.

Hearing the sound, Dongfang Hao walked out of the courtyard to greet him.

After exchanging a few warm greetings, the two walked to the hall together.

Wang Xing asked people to brew the best tea and came in, while he quietly stood in front of the door and waited for the message.Just now the prince asked him for the name of Mei Yun's younger brother, and he was nervous because he couldn't decide whether it would be good or bad.

In the hall, the uncle and nephew each brought a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

"This is the black tea produced this year. It tastes good." Murong Yunhao started the conversation.

Dongfang Hao said indifferently, "If uncle likes it, take some with you when you leave."

Murong Yunhao was also polite, "Okay."

Then there was no sound again.

Both of these two are in a quiet style, with a clear mind, and they will only speak when they see it.It would be embarrassing to put them together.

Finally, Dongfang Hao spoke, "Uncle is here today, why?"

Murong Yunhao felt that the timing was about right, put down the teacup, tapped the chair twice with his fingers, "Hao'er, uncle wants to discuss Qingxue's matter with you."

Dongfang Hao frowned and remained silent.

Murong Yunhao couldn't be sure what he was thinking, so he frowned, "Hao'er, your grandfather is already old, and he only has one wish, can't you fulfill him?"

Dongfang Hao has always respected this uncle, so he couldn't continue to play dumb, "Uncle, I don't want Qingxue to come into the house."

He simply gave the answer.

Murong Yunhao didn't expect him to answer so simply, "Why?"

Dongfang Hao didn't hide from him, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "I don't like her, and I can't give Grandpa what he wants. Not letting her into the house can save a lot of trouble."

Murong Yunhao took a deep breath, "Hao'er, marrying a wife and taking a concubine is nothing more than carrying on the family line. You are a prince, and you have the responsibility to reproduce. Qingxue is just one of your many women, and grandpa can't control it. I don't plan to care which one you favor, he just wants a child."

Hearing those words, Dongfang Hao felt a little annoyed.

As soon as the subject changed, he asked a question.

"Uncle, as the richest man in the Dayu Kingdom, the Murong family is a huge family, from the Northern Kingdom to the Southern Kingdom, with luxuriant branches. It stands to reason that everyone is living a good life. Why is Grandpa so obsessed with court politics? What about having something to do with the royal family?"

These words had a profound meaning, and Murong Yunhao's complexion became a bit serious upon hearing this.

"Hao'er means to let the Murong family not get involved with the royal family?" He asked hesitantly.

Dongfang Hao's eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow. When it reaches the extreme, it will decline. If the Murong family wants to be stable for a hundred years, it is better to be flat."

With the tragedy of the Chu family being destroyed before his eyes, Murong Yunhao really felt that what he said was reasonable.

No one can guarantee whether there will be a few arrogant and domineering ones among their descendants.

If the family is average, the damage caused is at most a single family.If it flourishes for a while, like the Chu family, it will be a disaster for the whole family.

"What Hao'er said has some truth, but you have to be considerate of Grandpa's thoughts. Or you can fulfill his wish and bring Qingxue into the mansion first. The rest can be dealt with." Murong Yunhao thought for a while a compromise.

"If there's one, there's another, so why bother." Dongfang Hao brushed off his sleeves, showing a troublesome expression, "Qingxue is good-looking and talented, so she can marry a good man."

Murong Yunhao frowned and began to think seriously.

On the one hand, I feel that what Dongfang Hao said makes sense, on the other hand, I feel that it is difficult to explain to my old father, and I am in a dilemma.

Dongfang Hao didn't talk, picked up the teacup, blew on the surface of the water, and took a sip gently.He knew Murong Yunhao very well, and knew that he was steady and down-to-earth, not the kind of headstrong character like grandfather.

What he said just now was enough for him to think about it for some time.

"Uncle." He said suddenly.

Murong Yunhao was still thinking, but raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Huh?"

Dongfang Hao hooked his lips, and said casually, "There is a groom named Mei Shi in Murong Mansion, can you give it to Su Wang Mansion?"

Murong Yunhao was stunned for a moment, "For such trivial matters, let Steward Wang ask Steward Cui for it."

Dongfang Hao smiled slightly, and raised his voice, "Wang Xing, follow Master Xiang to Murong Mansion in a while, and bring Mei Shi here."

Wang Xing rushed in immediately, saluted Murong Yunhao, "Thank you, Mr. Xiang."

Inexplicably surprised.

Murong Yunhao has a feeling of being calculated, but he is just a groom, what waves can he make?He is a majestic prime minister, how could he pay attention to these little people.

After talking about serious things, we talked about some gossip.

The reason why Murong Yunhao agreed with Dongfang Hao's words was because he was really tired after being prime minister these days.

The power of Han and Li is critical, and the emperor relies on him to balance the relationship. Many things are like walking a tightrope, and the whole body is affected by a single hair.

Picked up a few troublesome things, and sighed with Dongfang Hao.

He was about to go back to the mansion, he thought of the old father who was waiting in the mansion, and frowned again, "Hao'er, grandpa, you might as well take a buffer and bring Qingxue into the mansion."

Dongfang Hao knew he was in a dilemma, and said in a deep voice, "I will think about it."

Murong Yunhao nodded, so he can confess.

Afterwards, Wang Xing followed him back to the Murong Mansion, and successfully led Mei Shi to Su Wang's Mansion.

Still a groom.

Mei Yun was so grateful that she pulled Mei Shi to kneel down to Wang Xing.

"Don't, don't, this time it's the prince who made the move himself, if you want to thank him, thank him." Wang Xing waved his hands again and again.

How dare Mei Yun go to see the prince.

Wang Xing is a sincere person, and he sighed softly, "This time, we have offended old Mrs. Murong thoroughly. In the future, we will work hard in Su Wang's mansion. The most important person of the prince is Mrs. Ru, please take good care of me, It is to repay the prince."

Mei Yun nodded again and again, "Yes, yes."

……

In Murong Mansion.

The old man looked at his son expectantly, "How is your talk with Hao'er?"

Murong Yunhao is indeed a stable person. He knows the old man's temper, and he knows very well what can be said and what cannot be said.

"Father, Hao'er agrees to consider Qingxue's entry into the mansion."

Seeing that the old man's face was still solemn, he added his own understanding, "But now the emperor is obviously inclined to the Zhongyonghou Mansion, and the Han and Li families have dominated the side concubine's position. Hao'er can't help it."

This is a practical question, the old man's eyes moved, "What if you are a concubine?"

Murong Yunhao originally thought so, but now his thoughts have changed.

The less trouble, the better.

"This is not good. Firstly, it will wrong Qingxue, and secondly, it will bring down the Murong family's reputation." He said.

The old man was furious, leaned back in his chair, and said bitterly, "The Han family is the most abominable, they even played tricks like 'throwing themselves into the lake'. Could it be that old people can't throw themselves into the lake?"

　I don’t want to vote for the lake, just vote for...vote~~~.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)