Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine. The king's marriage is in a hurry. He has only succeeded to the throne for less than half a year, and the court situation is not stable. Why are you worrying about it every day?"

"I'm her aunt, don't worry about her, do you still worry about state affairs?" Lu Jing pushed him, "Go, go, hurry to the palace, the dessert will be cold in a while."

"You..."

After entering the palace, Murong Qi asked the guards on duty, the palace guards said that the king was reading in the imperial study, Murong Qi nodded, then he carried the food box and walked towards the imperial study, but when he reached the door, he met Yan Wuwei .

"Yan Xiang?" Murong Qi was stunned for a moment. Two months ago, Yan Wuwei invited orders to go to various places to inspect. He said that he was afraid that the severe winter would damage the crops, and the poor people would not be able to survive. Some disaster relief work, only came back at the end of the year, did not expect to enter the palace in the second day of junior high school.In all honesty, Yan Wuwei has indeed done a lot of practical things in the past six months as Prime Minister. First, he presided over a truce with neighboring small countries, and then went to counties and counties to encourage farming. Already used strength to make them shut up.

"I've seen Lord Hou." Yan Wuwei was wearing a light blue long gown with a white fleece on the outside. The black hair was still untied, and it was casually worn. Perhaps because of the winter, her cheeks were a little red. Yuemo is because of freezing.She bowed politely to Murong Qi, then her eyes fell on the food box he was carrying, and she smiled, "Master Hou came to see Your Majesty?"

Murong Qi also laughed, that day Yan Wuwei was fighting with all the officials in the court, he was full of vigor, which made him admire him, he knew that this woman was extraordinary.

"Yes, madam made some snacks, let me bring some to the king."

"Madam has a heart." Yan Wuwei's voice was very soft, and he was no different from everyone's ladies in private, not at all sharp in court, "If that's the case, Lord Hou, let's go in first."

"Didn't Prime Minister Yan come to look for the king? Let's go in together, just right, and try my wife's craftsmanship."

"No." Yan Wuwei smiled, "I have nothing to do. I came to the palace to play chess with the king. If the Marquis has something to do, let's go first. I will go in later. Next time, I will try my wife next time." craftsmanship."

"It's freezing in the snow, are you just waiting here? Let's go in."

Yan Wuwei thought for a while, "That's fine, I'll wait in the side room, just to take a rest too. Please, Lord Hou."

"Strictly please."

When Murong Qi entered the imperial study room, Murong Xun was still reading, but he didn't sit at the desk, but sat on the soft couch, which was covered with several thick layers of quilts, and the top was a layer of mink fur. Murong Qi was sitting on his side, wearing a black fleece coat, his slender body was wrapped under the garment, so thin that it made people feel distressed, the fire in the room was very hot, Murong Qi felt hot after coming in, but Murong However, he was still wrapped in thick winter clothes, which made Murong Qi's heart soften again.In the early years, when Murong Yu was not yet ready, he was demoted to Qianzhou by the previous king. Qianzhou was bitterly cold, and Murong Yu was a woman. The cold is the most obvious.

"Your Majesty." Murong Qi walked over and called out to Murong Xun who was still reading.

"Uncle Tang is here?" Murong Yan raised his head and smiled, "But what delicious food did Auntie ask you to bring?"

"You are the king now, you still call her Auntie." After finishing speaking, Murong Qi was still very happy when he heard Murong Xun still address himself and his wife as usual.The Murong Yi family has withered so badly that only Murong Xun and the eldest daughter of the first prince, Murong Cong, are left in the direct line, and the one who is a little closer is him.

"If you become a king, my aunt will still be my aunt, and my cousin will still be my cousin."

Murong Qi laughed, passed the food box in his hand, and put it on the small square table on the soft couch, "Here, your aunt knows that I am going to enter the palace today, so she woke up early in the morning and made some of your favorite food I insisted on bringing the snacks. I said, is there anything in her palace? Don’t worry about it.”

Murong Yan had already opened the lid, smiled and reached out to take a piece of pastry and took a bite, "Hmm... It's been a long time since I ate a pastry made by my aunt, it's delicious."

Hearing this, Murong Qi laughed even wider. He watched Murong grow up, and he has been close to him since he was a child. When Murong was demoted, he went to the former king to beg, and was demoted two nobles, fined He received a salary of one year, and later the throne was vacant, and he was the one who tried his best to protect Murong Yan's succession.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Murong Qi poured tea again and handed it over, "Drink some water, don't choke."

"Thank you Tangshu." Murong Xun said obediently.

"Hey, your body is weak, you need to make up for it, don't worry about the government affairs, there is a strict minister and me to watch over it, it can't be messed up. But you, why have you lost so much weight in the past year?" Murong Qi Wan is completely in the tone of the vice-elder teaching the juniors, it's not that he is out of line, it's just that he loves Murong Xun from the bottom of his heart, and naturally, Murong Xun respects him from the bottom of his heart.

"I've made a note." Murong Xun finished eating the pastry in his hand, and wiped his hands with a silk cloth, "Is Tang Shu here to discuss something?"

"It's not a political matter, it's for the king's marriage."

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, "Marriage?"

Murong Qi nodded and said, "Your Majesty will be 21 this year, and he has been on the throne for half a year, and the court has gradually stabilized, so I thought it was time to arrange the marriage."