Houfu poisonous girl can't be bullied

Chapter 264
Murong Jing took care of family affairs, and Murong Xian was happy to be quiet, copying paintings and calligraphy in her room every day, and she was at ease. When Murong Jing entered the door, what she saw was the scene where her father had just put the wolf hair in the brush washer.

Knowing the son is Mo Ruofu, although Murong Jing didn't have a very obvious expression on his face, Murong Xian could tell at a glance that his son was in a bad mood, and pointed to the stool for someone to sit on before asking: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask my father to see someone."

Murong Jing didn't hesitate, and passed the scroll over, "Father, does anyone know who this person is?"

Murong Xian was full of doubts, retreated the moment he opened the scroll, and put the portrait on the table after a while: "Where did it come from?"

Murong Jing didn't answer, but asked again: "Does father know the identity of this person?"

If he had doubts before, he had the answer after seeing Murong Xian's expression, but he just didn't want to believe it.

The father and son looked at each other, and it was finally Murong Xian who compromised: "It looks like the King of Jinling, but it is said that the prince is now very ill in Jinling, where did you get the portrait?"

"Bai Zhi drew it."

At this point, it's useless to hide it anymore. After Murong Jing calmed down a little, she directly relayed Xiang'er's words: "When I got the news, I didn't want to believe it, so I sent Bai Zhi to look at it." , he brought back only this portrait."

"Do you suspect that the distinguished guest in Duke Song's mansion is the King of Jinling?"

Murong Xian still didn't want to believe it: "But the news from Jinling is clearly..."

"My boy didn't want to believe it either, so I sent someone to Jinling to investigate. There should be a reply tomorrow."

Seeing his father's ugly face, Murong Jing couldn't help asking, "Does father know why King Jinling came to Beijing this time?"

This prince had already gone to Jinling when he was young, and he rarely returned to Beijing. This year, he excused his illness and even stopped attending the annual banquet. Therefore, Murong Jing had never seen this person, and the elders seldom mentioned this King of Jinling. In the past, Murong Jing only thought that the prince was content with pleasure and had no involvement in government affairs, but looking at his father's expression now, it was obviously not that simple.

Murong Xian stared at the portrait for a long time without saying a word, Murong Jing waited for a long while, and finally couldn't help calling out: "Father?"

"Ok?"

Murong Xian seemed to have just come to his senses, but he didn't reply to Murong Jing's previous question, but frowned and said, "Where did you get the news that Jinling King entered the capital?"

"A woman was rescued a few days ago."

Thinking that Xiang'er said that her enemy was in Jingchenghou's mansion, Murong Jing didn't go into details, and just skipped a sentence: "She not only said that King Jinling has entered the capital, but also said that King Jinling may have already contacted the second prince. "

"Second prince?"

The news was even more shocking. Murong Xian's attention instantly shifted from the informant to Li Chujun, and his complexion changed a few times before he sighed: "I'm afraid the imperial city will not be peaceful now."

"What kind of person is this King of Jinling?"

Murong Jing's father's expression made Murong Jing even more curious, and he simply asked again: "Why did father mention that he was so... gaffe?"

After deliberating for a while, Murong Jing still used this word, but Murong Xian didn't think it was offensive at all, he just shook his head and said: "The King of Jinling is the only remaining younger brother of the Holy Majesty, you know that."

This sentence seems to be just to lead to the following words, Murong Xian continued without waiting for Murong Jing's reaction: "The Holy Majesty was young back then, so naturally there were those who coveted the throne. Although those children of the royal family did not talk about the talents of heaven and man, there were a few who stood out. Yes, the Holy One and Jinling King are the best of them.”

At that time, although the Empress Dowager was protecting him, the Holy Majesty was young after all, so it was very easy to kill the former emperor's younger brother, but unexpectedly killed another King of Jinling.

Speaking of this, Murong Xian sighed: "Especially after the empress dowager's incident back then, the Holy Majesty was in decline, and the current Jinling King was almost the general trend at that time, but this person was very suspicious and insisted on putting the Holy Majesty to death. Protecting, this will save the Holy Majesty from poisoning hands."

Murong Jing was startled, this is not just an idle prince in a corner, he is simply the emperor's enemy.

"How could the queen mother and the sage allow the prince to go to Jinling?"

Jinling is rich and prosperous, isn't this going back to the mountain?
"At that time, the government was in turmoil, and the members of the royal family were beheaded and killed by the King of Jinling. The Holy Majesty was grateful for his brother, and he was the only remaining brother. He couldn't bear to kill them all. That's why he was ordered to meditate on his past in Jinling. "

Murong Xian shook his head: "Naturally there were eyeliners following him at that time. The King of Jinling has been very stable these years. I didn't expect..."

Murong Xian didn't say the next words, so why didn't Murong Jing understand.

After living a stable life for so many years, no matter how great his ambitions should be, how can this man get mixed up in the muddy waters of the imperial city even in his seventies?

The air was quiet for a long time, and Murong Xian broke the silence with a long sigh: "No matter what, the King of Jinling must be very careful."

What Murong Xian said in a few words was not clear, in fact the situation at that time was much more dangerous than what he said.At that time, the King of Jinling had [-] soldiers and horses, and most of the ministers in the court admired the King of Jinling. As for the hearts of the people, the people in the capital at that time only knew the King of Jinling and did not know the emperor.His Majesty now has no other advantages except for the imperial edict issued by the first emperor. He is only one step away from the King of Jinling being able to sit on the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall.

Back then, for the throne, the two did not fight to the death, and they really did everything they could.The Queen Mother was poisoned at that time. I guessed who it was, but there was no evidence.The emperor kept an eyeliner in Jinling, and the King of Jinling was also well-sighted in the palace.

Even after so many years, the King of Jinling was still able to enter the capital without anyone noticing, and saw his deep scheming.

Thinking of this, Murong Xian couldn't help but frowned, and signaled Murong Jing not to act rashly, "The King of Jinling is vicious and cautious, tell Bai Zhi to withdraw, don't startle the snake."

"Yes, father, do you want to report this matter to His Majesty?"

"Don't write it in the notebook, you will go to the Palace of Compassion and Peace tomorrow morning."

Murong Xian pondered for a moment, felt uneasy and told Murong Jing.Murong Jing nodded, expressing his understanding.

How filial is Emperor Apocalypse?In the morning and evening Dingsheng of the Compassionate Ning Palace, the number of absences for so many years can be counted on the fingers.Murong Xian asked Murong Jing to tell him in person tomorrow.

On the way back, Murong Jing kept thinking about whether to take his daughter-in-law back, after all the palace is so dangerous, it would be bad if she was accidentally injured.But the current situation of the Queen Mother is not optimistic. Even if the Queen Mother is willing, she will not come back obediently.

Alas, it's really sad, after this matter is resolved, I must take my daughter-in-law and run away from home!
While thinking, Murong Jing was startled suddenly by the person who jumped out suddenly.

"Greetings to Eldest Young Master." Qing Luan saw Murong Jing walking over from a distance, looked in the direction of Murong Xian's study and predicted that he would come back, so he was bitten by mosquitoes and waited here for so long and finally got someone .

"What are you doing here if you don't sleep so late?" The night was dark, Murong Jing didn't hide the boredom on her face, anyway, the people opposite couldn't see it.

It was dark, Qingluan couldn't see Murong Jing's expression but could hear his tone, feeling sour for a moment, and said in a warm voice: "It's stuffy in the room, I'm here to enjoy the cool air, seeing Lord Hou thinking about the baby in his womb for many days If you don’t see your father, come over and say hello.”

"Oh, there are a lot of mosquitoes here, you'd better go back early, and ask Cui'er to put more ice basins when it's hot." Murong Jing glanced at Qingluan, didn't say anything, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Qingluan .

"Eldest young master stay back, but what did Qingluan do wrong recently to make eldest young master so angry?" Qingluan looked at Murong Jing timidly, but unfortunately, it was dark and Murong Jing couldn't see anything clearly.

What she was talking about was that Baizhi, Biyu and others stopped her from entering Mu Xueyuan these days.Chu Lingyue was pregnant and went to the palace to raise a baby, Murong Jing came back late eight out of ten days, Qingluan didn't even have a reason for wanting to enter Mu Xueyuan, that's why she asked this question.

Stuck by the matter of King Jinling, and thinking of the entanglement between her younger brother, this woman and the second prince Song Yichao, Murong Jing was a little angry, but helpless.

It's just a woman in a deep house, how can she know so much about the world of men, this woman is just being used.

After being silent for a while, the silent Qingluan almost cried, and Murong Jing said quietly: "No, you are fine, Qingluan, I will find a house outside and settle you down."

Qingluan was shocked, and instantly understood what Murong Jing meant. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, but she shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, young master. Qingluan still wants to stay by your side to serve him. Although he can't see young master every day, he can occasionally Qingluan is also very satisfied to ask An to give a salute."

"In that case, then I won't force it." Murong Jing paused, turned and left.He originally cared about Qingluan serving by his side for many years, and didn't want her to get involved, but since she didn't want to, that's all.After having a child, his heart softened a bit, but he wouldn't be soft like a woman, who didn't even have a right and a wrong.

Back in the study, after hiding the portrait of King Jinling, Murong Jing slept directly in the study, only waiting for the next morning to go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to find a wife.

The morning dew hadn't dried yet, and the concubines hadn't arrived at the Palace of Compassion, and as soon as Zhixi opened the door, she saw Murong Jing standing at the door with a smile.Yesterday, Murong Jing asked the Queen Mother for a decree to enter the palace without notifying her, so it is not surprising to see him at this time.After inviting An with a smile, Zhi Xi let Murong Jing in.

"You're here early in the morning, so why not find a rope to tie you around Ling Yue's waist." Seeing Murong Jing running in early in the morning, the Queen Mother couldn't help joking. I couldn't help being happier with a few packs of oil-wrapped things.

"There is nothing in the palace, and you can buy it early in the morning and send it in."

"The queen mother doesn't know that even if there are dragon liver and phoenix marrow in the palace, some people want to eat the soy milk fritters. The food in the palace is too delicate, but the original taste also has its own characteristics. The queen mother should try it? I bought three copies Woolen cloth."

Murong Jing generously laid out those things that were not on the table, and then invited the Queen Mother to have breakfast together.

(End of this chapter)