Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"Hmm..." Murong Xun thought about it seriously, "Why didn't you let Gu have a descendant? Such a difficult thing, let Gu do it?"

The woman glanced at her and said coolly, "Your Majesty is afraid of pain."

The king who was said to be weak was not angry, but even happier. She pushed the chess table away, moved forward, left the stone chair, and threw herself into the arms of her Lord Xiangguo, rubbing Xiangguo's hands. With a smile on his face, he said, "Jin'er loves me?"

"Wouldn't it be called 'solitary' now?" Yan Wuwei let her mess around, and the majestic and supreme king in front of others fell into her arms at this moment, revealing the naive attitude of his daughter that no outsider had ever seen, which made her heart soften, and she stood guard. The palace people outside the pavilion also consciously avoided.

Yan Wuwei half hugged the woman and coaxed, "Be good, don't make trouble, it won't be good if you catch a cold later."

"I'm warming up." Murong Si sat on Yan Wuwei's lap, with his hands hooked around the neck of her family, Mr. Xiangguo, with bright eyes, "Jin'er, let's go back to the bedroom!"

Yan Wuwei looked at her amusedly, "Have you finished approving the notes?"

Murong Xun coughed lightly, "Um...that..."

"You..." Yan Wuwei still compromised, "Let the palace servants move the zhezi to the bedroom."

"Huh? Jin'er wants to help me?" Murong Yi leaned forward and kissed Master Xiangguo's lips, warm and sweet, "Xuan Shi thanked Jin'er."

"……You're welcome."

After returning to the bedroom, Yan Wuwei sat down at the desk and began to review the scriptures. The two of them grew up together, and their handwriting was very similar. If it weren't for someone who knew them to the bone, they would definitely not be able to tell the difference.There was nothing wrong with Murong Yan, so she lifted a chair and sat next to Yan Wuwei, the earth dragon in the bedroom was already on fire, and the room was warm, she leaned her head on Yan Wuwei's shoulder as if sleepy, " Are you sleepy?" Yan Wuwei asked her, turning his head to the side.

Murong Yan shook his head, "I'm thinking about something."

"Is it about the princess?" Yan Wuwei knows her, and she also knows Yan Wuwei. The two grew up together, attracted each other, have common interests, common hobbies, one has a quiet temperament, and the other has a temperament They are stable and have the same way of thinking about problems, complementing and promoting each other. As their friends say, they are a match made in heaven.

"Ah."

Yan Wuwei put down the pen in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "There is no need to be so urgent about the heir."

"Qi'er is eight years old, if she doesn't settle down, I'm afraid she..."

"Afraid that her life is in danger?" Yan Wuwei said what she wanted to say for her, "Prince Princess... is really vicious."

Now the fact that Murong Xun is going to choose a suitable person in the clan to be the heir has not been spread yet, but it won't be long before it is hidden. For example, it is not impossible for Qin to have another female king, and Mu Cong is the most likely to become the next king of Qin.

Under the temptation of high power, they will not care about the love between mother and daughter, uncle and nephew.

Murong Xun was silent for a while, and asked, "If Qi'er becomes the king, will it be beneficial to Qin?"

"The princess is intelligent and values ​​love and righteousness, but she is too narrow-minded, not magnanimous enough, and not decisive enough in her actions." Yan Wuwei commented, "If you are a king, you can get things done if you teach well, otherwise..."

"Will it bring down Qin?"

Yan Wuwei shook his head, "Not at all, Qin laws are strict, Qin officials are loyal, the monarch is mediocre but not faint, and the country has no worries."

"Qin official is loyal?" Murong laughed, "So, if you want to set up a weapon, you must first let the disloyal Qin official—loyal!"

After Murong Qi returned to the mansion, he was not at ease all the time. He thought about it, except for the method Murong Yan said, he really couldn't think of any other way. Thinking of this, he sighed again. .

"What's wrong?" Lu Jing kept sighing after seeing her husband came back, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

Murong Qi waved his hand, and let the servants waiting at the side go down first, after the servants left, only the husband and wife were left in the study, "It's the king's marriage."

"Marriage?" Lu Jing was a little happy, "Have you got a sweetheart? Which family's son? This is a big deal—" Seeing that her husband's face was not looking well, she paused, "Then... why are you so sad? "

"Alas." Murong Qi sighed, "Our Murong clan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He roughly told his wife the content of the conversation with Murong Yan in the palace just now, "Your Majesty, it's difficult to deal with now. If the son of a minister in the court is a husband, it is inevitable that he will not be allowed to be a big man, if a commoner is recruited as a husband, the clan will definitely not allow it."

"Then you have to get married." Lu Jing was anxious, "I'm already 20 years old, in an ordinary family..."

"Ordinary people, ordinary people, all these words!" Murong Qi also became angry, "She was born into the royal family, how can she choose?"

"Royal family? Your royal family is full of cold-blooded people!" Lu Jing also shed tears after being yelled at by her husband, crying, "Poor boy, he was demoted to Qianzhou when he was twelve or thirteen years old. It’s been nearly ten years, who has thought of her? Ah? Who has asked about her? Oh——The throne is vacant, and no one has cleaned up the mess. Then find her and let her be the king. You have asked her?! Now Well, this king has become a king, and he has done his best for the country, but in the end, he didn't even get a solution for his lifelong affairs..." The more she spoke, the more angry she became, "You, as an uncle, know that Guoguoguo——she It's your niece! You are the closest to her in the whole family! You don't think about her, and you just say sarcastic words, why did I marry such a bastard like you..."