Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

The courtiers themselves knew that they had done something stupid, so when Murong Xun once again stated that he would not choose Wang Jun's ideas, all the courtiers who were stunned by this matter were all dumb, and they were embarrassed to mention anything.Murong Xun was very satisfied with the well-behaved courtiers, without the trouble of choosing a king, Murong Xun spent a very happy year with a very happy heart.

During this year, not only did she gain weight by herself, but she also gained weight by Yan Wuwei. After gaining weight, she clamored to reduce food and lose weight. Yan Wuwei, the Prime Minister of the country, went to the counties and counties around the capital for outings to enjoy the scenery several times, and even brought Gu Ming and Murong Xi with him.

Gu Ming would not be a person who lives a leisurely life. Hearing that Murong Xing was going to visit privately in secret, to understand the people's sentiments, he was so nervous that he didn't sleep well for several days. Looking at the soldiers she was carrying, one of them couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to call her a stupid thing.

Gu Ming, who was scolded by the king again: "..."

Murong Xun couldn't help but looked up to the sky and sighed, and sighed at Yumu's head, "Do you know that Gu took Xiangguo to play?"

Gu Ming knew the true relationship between her and Yan Wuwei, but when he heard Murong Yan admit it so bluntly...Master Xiao Gu was still a little unresponsive, "Ah... I, I know..."

"You know what a fart." Murong Yan was a well-known dandy in Qianzhou in the early years, and she has not changed much now that she is a king. She patted Gu Ming's shoulder with the folding umbrella in her hand, "You know what to do with the umbrella?" There are so many people? Do you think you are lonely enough?"

"This subject is for the safety of the king..." Gu Ming looked terrified.

"Okay, shut up, count you, take five kung fu good mouth tight, don't have to go back to the lonely one."

Gu Ming wanted to say something, but was stared at by Murong Yan... She could only say, "Your servant has ordered."

Murong Yan has always been worried about Gu Ming's rigidity. When she was riding with Yan Wuwei on the road, she couldn't help being a gossip, and whispered to Yan Wuwei, "Jin'er, do you think the lonely sister can't do it?" ..."

Yan Wuwei was silent for a while, turned his head to look at Murong Xi who was sitting on the back of the horse and was being led away by Gu Ming, and said solemnly, "Maybe he followed the king."

Murong Xun: "???"

"Have they been married for two years?" Murong Yan said worriedly, "Look at Gu Ming's dead mother's face, every time he looks at Gu Shi Gu, he always wonders if Gu owes her money and hasn't paid it back."

Yan Wuwei laughed, well, this metaphor is very appropriate.

"Yeah, what a great general, I really hope that Gu's younger sister can take him down as soon as possible." Murong Xun finally sighed sincerely.

"I think there seems to be something loose between the two of them this time." Yan Wuwei thought for a while, and said to Murong Yan, "Don't worry about them."

Hearing the slightest bit of dissatisfaction from the woman in his arms, Murong Xun retracted the hand that was holding Ma Zong, tightened his grip on Yan Wuwei, and said with a smile, "Jin'er still doesn't know how to ride a horse, does she?"

Yan Wuwei glanced sideways at the melon seeds on his head behind him, before he could reply, Murong Xun raised his hand and waved his whip, and the horse flew into a gallop in the next moment, Yan Wuwei was so startled that his body stiffened, and he looked at the fast speed in front of his eyes. The scene that fell backwards was stunned and speechless, but the woman who had done something wrong still whispered in her ear, "Hurry up, Xiao Xiangguo."

"..."

Yang Ma Feichen, in such a leisurely time, Murong Xun suddenly returned to the days when he was free and easy in Qianzhou in the early years, and every time at this time, she would always miss her supervisor in the far east with admiration. Great Wall's niece, Mu Container.

"When Qi'er gets married, Gu will be able to abdicate." Murong Xun was always very happy when talking about this, and he kept pestering Yan Wuwei to mark several places on the border of Qin State, saying that it was his future. Yan Wuwei will take her with her if she abdicates. Yan Wuwei can't trouble her, so he follows her one by one. Murong is still full of fantasies about the future. During her reign, she took over Bashu and flattened the border , the Great Wall was built in the east, border defenses were built in the north, and the internal security was in chaos... It seemed that she was a good king.

"Qi'er will be an adult in two years. The state of Qin has recovered very well these years. I am worthy of my father. How about I abdicate after Qi'er gets married and has a child?" The group of them headed south all the way. In the end, we arrived at the border of Nanshan Mountain, the place where Taoism cultivates immortals. In the pasture at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, Murong Xun led his horse and said with a smile to the woman walking beside him, "But after thinking about it carefully, let's say goodbye, in case she has been there for several years. Doesn't it mean that I have to stay for two more years if I don't have any children? Well, let's abdicate as soon as she gets married. "

"How can you be an aunt like you? How can you say that your niece has no children..." Yan Wuwei gave her a few words helplessly.

Maybe it's because the comfortable time has passed for a while, after the age of 25, Murong Xun began to think about abdicating frequently.

"I'm just talking..." Murong Yan muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid that you will be bored after staying in the capital for a long time."

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei said in a low voice, "I like wherever you are."

So Murong Xun laughed with satisfaction.

The wine-like sunset slowly sank to the other side of the mountain behind them, and they led the horses for a long, long walk in the endless pasture of Nanshan. At that time, the sky was very blue and the clouds were very white. The people around are still healthy.Holding hands, they walked leisurely all the way in the sunset, chatting, talking and laughing, they never thought of parting after more than 20 years of knowing each other, but time always comes so ruthlessly fast, and it is too late for Murong Yan Say sorry to Yan Wuwei.