Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yan asked unhappily.

"The princess and the young lady are still so nice. The slaves are happy to see it." The palace servants who were close to the palace were all brought back from Qianzhou by Murong Yan. They had served her for six or seven years during the time when she was demoted, so they naturally knew about Murong. The relationship between Yan and Yan Wuwei, of course, knowing this, Murong Yan can rest assured.

"Really?!" Murong Yan said in a muffled voice, "Why do I feel that she is becoming more and more fierce to me now?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wuwei picked up chopsticks and vegetables and fed them, "Open your mouth."

Murong Yan's expression changed, "I won't eat!"

"obedient!"

"No!" Murong Xun said angrily, "I hate eating it!"

"If you eat it obediently, I will stay in the palace today."

"Really?!" Hearing this, Murong Yan immediately opened her mouth and ate the green vegetables that Yan Wuwei fed. Although it was still unpalatable as always, but this time she rolled her eyes with a smile, "You must mean what you say, my Lord Xiangguo."

"Don't be picky about eating, my king."

Murong Xun: "..."

After lunch, Murong Yan wanted to take Yan Wuwei for a walk, but Yan Wuwei disagreed, "It's cold outside."

"Walking and walking will warm you up."

Yan Wuwei couldn't resist her, so he agreed, but before going out, he wrapped her in another coat, obviously they were of the same stature, after wrapping in a few thick coats, Murong Xun looked much bloated, "It's so thick... "

Seeing Yan Wuwei looking at her, Murong Yan pursed his lips again, swallowed the sentence "I don't want to wear it" and changed it into another sentence, "Okay, let's go."

The two of them took two accompanying palace servants and went for a walk. The palace wasn't too big, so they walked slowly along the line of the imperial study, the imperial garden, and the bedroom.

"What have you been up to the past few days?" Murong Yan held the little warm tea that Yan Wuwei made for her in his hands, and asked the woman beside him, gasping.

"It's about the princess."

"Princess Concubine?" Murong was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that Yan Wuwei was talking about her restless sister-in-law, "What's wrong with her?"

"Recently, she has been jumping around a lot. She wants to make her younger brother Gongshucheng the king. In order to support him, she has recently gotten very close to Qi." The crown princess is the daughter of the great general Gongshuji. , four years younger than her.Back then when the princess was selected, the previous kings did not want to choose Gong Shuya, the family of the Gong Shu held a heavy army, and if they became the mother of a country in the future, they would inevitably not interfere with the court affairs. This was the last thing the previous king wanted to see, but the prince I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup I drank, but I insisted on marrying Gong Shuya as my wife. The former king only had the prince's son, but he couldn't resist, so he agreed.Now it seems that what the former king was worried about was really good.

Hearing this, Murong Yan sneered, "She's strange. An eight-year-old daughter doesn't like her, but instead praises a younger brother who is worthless, and even colludes with foreign countries—stupid."

Yan Wuwei smiled lightly.

"Gongshucheng..." Murong Rui repeated the name again, "Jin'er, what do you think of Gongshucheng?"

"It's hard to become a master if you are obsessed with your mind."

Murong Rui smiled, "Although it is difficult to become a master, but the ambition is great."

He actually wanted to be the king of Qin.

"The uncle's family is becoming more and more restless." Yan Wuwei thought of something, paused, "Your Majesty, it's time to think about it."

Hearing this, Murong Yan nodded and said, "That's right, it's time to think about it."

This smokeless war is finally about to kick off.

The two went to a shelter from the rain in the imperial garden, intending to rest for a while, Yan Wuwei was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he asked the palace servants to light the fire, Murong laughed when he saw it, "This pavilion has nothing but the roof. There is a shelter on the top, and the surrounding area is ventilated, so the stove is useless when it is burning."

"It will be warmer anyway." Yan Wuwei sighed, "I told you it's cold, don't come out."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Murong Xun turned his head and gave instructions to the palace man beside him, the palace man nodded and left, and came back after a while, but there was an extra chessboard in his hand.

"Jin'er play chess with me."

"Go back to the dormitory, don't catch a cold."

Murong Xun didn't listen to her, and set up the chessboard by himself, and took the sunspots, "I'm not a paper doll, as soon as the wind blows, it will disperse."

Yan Wuwei couldn't make trouble with her, so he took Baizi, "It's up to you."

At the beginning of the chess game, Murong Rui held black, Yan Wuwei held white, the chess met his opponent, and after more than half an hour, the two were still facing each other, but gradually the white piece had gained the upper hand, Murong Rui didn't look happy, but looked serious It was so powerful that he fell down again, and finally said, "Qin Guo, it's time to settle down."

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei pondered for a moment, then dropped the chess piece, "The princess can stand."

"His mother is powerful."

"Kill it." Yan Wuwei said calmly, "Raise it."

"She respects you as her husband, if she kills her mother..." Murong Yan raised his head and looked at the woman sitting opposite him, "In the future, I'm afraid I will hate you to the utmost. Are you not afraid?"

"Scared." Yan Wuwei chuckled, "But if the king is here, I won't be afraid."

Hearing this, Murong Yan also laughed, she dropped the chess piece in her hand, rested her chin with her hand, and said leisurely, "If you and I had a queen, we wouldn't be playing against each other today."

Yan Wuwei glanced up at the smiling woman first, and then laughed as if she couldn't hold back anymore. She stretched out her hand and pinched the woman's soft and delicate face, angrily and funnyly said, " If the king can let the minister have an offspring, I don't mind giving birth to a child for the king."