Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

Yan Wuwei was expressionless.

Murong Xun was in a state of turmoil in his heart, "Then those old ministers all wrote letters about my marriage as if they had taken the wrong medicine during this period of time."

She Yan Wuwei didn't respond, so she said again, "Later, I was really annoyed by their urging, so I said I'll see you soon, but how could I have thought that they would find more than a dozen at once..."

"Just look at it, and I found out that there is a special person in it."

"Special than me?" Yan Wuwei said quietly.

Murong Xun: "..."

"No, you are the most special, he is far inferior to you." Murong Yan stepped forward a few steps, and smiled at Yan Wuwei as if flattering, "He is from Uncle Ji's family."

Yan Wuwei looked at her, and Murong Yan continued, "But he has a bad relationship with the uncle, so I think..."

"Want to marry him? Use him?" Yan Wuwei said indifferently, "Why didn't I know you still have such abilities?"

Murong Yan who was underestimated by others: "..."

"I didn't intend to marry him," Murong Xun murmured in a low voice, "I've already been married, a second marriage is out of the question."

"Why can't it be done? Anyway, the ministers don't know about you and me."

When Murong Xun heard this, he became anxious, glared at Yan Wuwei and said, "How can you not know what I mean?! What do you mean by saying this! I don't want to be with others!"

Yan Wuwei's complexion improved a bit, but he still kept a straight face, "Then Chongming said you want to get married?"

"I'm just releasing a message. That old fox, Uncle Ji, hides so deeply. I can only pretend to express my willingness to get married to the children of Uncle Yi's family..."

"No." Yan Wuwei refused before she finished speaking, "You can fool other people, but you can't fool Uncle Ji."

"How to say?"

Yan Wuwei was a little helpless, and explained to her, "For Gongshuji, it doesn't matter how the uncle's family is, unless the husband you choose is his son Gongshucheng, he probably doesn't care about anyone else. would be too concerned."

Murong Xun obviously didn't have as much morality and deeds as Yan Wuwei in the aspect of people's intrigue and fighting. She just listened to what Yan Wuwei said, and she was stunned for a while.

"When did you release the news?" Yan Wuwei asked her.

"The night before yesterday, after two nights, people outside the palace must have heard about it." Murong Xun was afraid that he would be upset by offending Yan Wuwei, so he said again, "Am I being too impulsive?"

Yan Wuwei raised his hand and touched her head, coaxing softly, "It's okay, you just chose the middle strategy."

"What is the best policy?"

"Is it the best policy?" Yan Wuwei smiled, "The prince needs to cooperate."

Murong Xun didn't understand a little bit, "...Huh?"

What do you want Mu Congcong to do as a little coward? !

And at this moment, Mu Congcong, whom his aunt called a little coward, was having lunch in the Eastern Palace when he suddenly sneezed, "Ah..."

Seeing this, Uncle Ya, who was sitting opposite her, said immediately, "Qi'er? What's the matter? But did you catch a cold?"

Since Mu Congcong was assassinated last time, he has become somewhat repulsive towards his mother. Although the two lived together in the East Palace, they rarely saw each other. Originally, she did not plan to meet Gongshuya after returning from Chu State this time. Unexpectedly, Gong Shuya got the news in advance, and came to her bedroom early this morning, saying that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and wanted to have lunch with her.

Mu Congcong saw that Uncle Gongshu's words were sincere, even a little humble, and thinking about the little things with his mother when he was young, Mu Congcong felt more or less uncomfortable, so he agreed.

"Let the mother forget about it, and the baby is fine."

"Why are you all right? You have driven a lot this way, and the wind and snow are blowing, so I'm afraid you've caught the cold." Gong Shuya asked concerned, "I'll find an imperial doctor to take a closer look at you later?"

Mu Congcong didn't want to worry Gongshuya, so he said, "Mother said it."

Seeing Mu Congcong being so well-behaved, Uncle Gong felt very comforted, "How about treating you strictly when you go to Chu?"

When Yan Wuwei was mentioned, Mu Rongrong unconsciously put on a smile on his face, "Mr. treats me very well."

Mu Congcong felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but her appearance was particularly glaring in Uncle Ya's eyes.

"Very good?" Uncle Gong said with a hint of disgust in his elegant tone, "If she really treated you well, she wouldn't have taken you to the streets in Chu State that day and let you be assassinated!"

She said angrily, "Fortunately, there is nothing serious about you, otherwise she would have to raise her head to see you!"

"Mother—!" Mu Congcong raised his voice, "I was the one who made a fuss on the street that day, and I was the one who hurt my husband. If my husband didn't save me regardless of his own safety, my corpse would be cold now!"

"Utensil..."

"If the mother offends the husband again, don't blame the child for being unfilial."

"You..." Gong Shuya made another note of Yan Wuwei in his heart, but seeing Mu Congcong's resolute attitude, he knew it was inappropriate to say more, so he said, "Okay, mother will not talk about her."

Mu Congcong's complexion improved a bit.

The mother and daughter continued to eat, and when the meal was about to end, the father-in-law Yahu said to Mu Congrong again, "Speaking of which, there is still one thing that mother wants to ask you to do."

Mu Container looked up at her mother.

Gong Shuya continued, "The husband of a good friend of mine was originally a military general with a small official position. A few years ago, he injured his eyes during military training on the school grounds, so he retired from the army. I met him several times and felt that he I have a little bit of literature in my stomach, so I want to talk to you and ask you to find him an errand. Speaking of which, this uncle gave you a birthday present when you turned one year old when you were a child."