King Solo

Susu Palace

In the brilliant and domineering study room, Yu Xiao hurried over, "Brother Wang, I heard that you named a 13-year-old boy as Princess Yaoguang. How could Brother Wang be so hasty? Yaoguang is located at the intersection of five kingdoms and rich A gold-bearing mine is such an important place, how can Brother Wang let a mere class of children take up the post of princess?"

Tiny beads of sweat hang on the forehead of a child who looks mature but cannot hide a trace of innocence. Yuxiu put down the memorial in her hand calmly and got up, took out a light yellow silk handkerchief from the front of her chest, and wiped it lightly. Seeing the beads of sweat on Yu Xiao's forehead, he said lovingly, "You said Princess Yaoguang is a child, so how could it be an adult's job to run around the palace in such a hurry?"

Yu Xiao said with a face of embarrassment, "It's an emergency, so why bother with such common etiquette, brother, such an important matter..."

Before Yu Xiao could finish speaking, Yu Xuan said first, "Although Princess Yaoguang was born in the same year as you, he is by no means simple." After that, she handed the bamboo slip written by Murong Li to Yu Xiao.

After reading it, Yu Xiao was surprised and said, "Mu Ronghua was the favorite minister of the father when he was alive. Although he was not kind, he didn't die so miserablely. Besides, even if there was a fire, it wouldn't kill or injure as many as 16 people."

Yuxuan nodded, "Exactly."

Only then did Yu Xiao suddenly realize that "my brother suspects that Murong Li did it"

Yuxuan "You are carefully looking at the signature"

Yu Xiao: "This..."

Yuxuan "If I remember correctly, the first princess of Yaoguang was Murong De, the Murong of Murongli"

Yu Xiao: "I vaguely remember that Murong De was a sinner who colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and was beheaded by his father to show the public. Everyone surnamed Murong in Yaoguang, no matter the dignitaries or the common people, was beheaded, even beggars were never spared. The corpses were hung It lasted seven days on the city wall. Could it be..."

Yuxiu: "Whether it is true or not is still unknown. At that time, the chief officer who investigated Murong De was the dead Mu Ronghua. The secret guard who had been sent to Yaoguang earlier received news that Murong De had a pair of twins. The two sons were not allowed to appear in front of people. On the day Murongde was arrested, his wife took the two sons who had never been seen to Fuyu Mountain to offer incense, and as a result, the hall of the temple caught fire, and the three of them, the mother and the son, were burnt to pieces."

Yu Xiao: "I only heard that Mu Ronghua obeyed his wife's words, and his wife loved her son so much, not to mention that the only son has been living with his mother in Tianxuan. How could this be possible?"

Yuxuan: "His wife died of illness, and her body was escorted back to An Yaoguang for burial by her son. March [-] has not yet passed."

Yuxuan "So, this Murong Li is not simple"

Yu Xiao, "Brother, it's better to be careful with this kind of people."

Yuxuan waved her hand, "It's okay, not to mention that I heard it at my father's birthday banquet half a year ago, that Murongli had ingested some kind of poison by mistake since he was a child, and he had to take the antidote every month, otherwise the poison would be unbearable and the pain would be severe." Eviscerate, as long as we find out what kind of poison is in Murongli, we won't have to worry." He took a few steps and looked outside the door, thinking: If this person is used well, he can help me win the world...

Yu Xiao: "But, brother, this Mu Ronghua is also the lord of a county after all, so it's too hasty to end it like this..."

Yuxuan snorted coldly, "Mu Ronghua is corrupt and perverts the law, and has great influence. This king has just ascended the throne, and his foundation is not stable. Now that this moth is dead, it will be beneficial to this king, Yao Guang, and even the whole place."

Yuxuan: "Come here, pass on the will of the king, summon officials above the county head to enter the court, and after seven days, the king will personally return to the court (the Hui Dynasty referred to in this article means that officials of all sizes participate in the provincial inspection and assessment by their superiors)"

Three days later, the imperial decree of King Susu arrived at the palace of Princess Yaoguang.

After Yu Xiao returned to the palace, he sent someone to check on Murongli

Tianshu

In Anyuan Wangfu, Meng Zhang was sitting alone on the rug and writing something. A middle-aged man with simple clothes and horizontal stripes on his forehead was watching with a smile. Nod.

After Meng Zhang finished writing, he put away his pen and was extremely respectful to the "Teacher"

The man took the bamboo slips presented by the boy with both hands, and carefully looked at it, "My lord can write such a strategy essay at such a young age, I really admire it."

Meng Zhang "It's all taught by the Taifu, this king is just borrowing flowers to present Buddha"

In Su Han's mansion, dressed as a servant, the gray-haired old man who staggered quickly came to Su Han's side, whispering to Su Han.Su Han motioned for the old servant to retreat, and when they left the room, Su Han said anxiously, "Your Majesty summoned Ling Sikong again today." For a moment, everyone in the room looked gloomy and heavy.

Shen Xu broke the silent and suffocating tranquility, "A spy from Longgui County came to report today. In the past few days, someone claimed to be a student who was traveling and asked everywhere. The content involved is related to the disaster relief. Could it be that the king has noticed it?"

Cui Lin: "The eyeliner in the palace has never heard anything about disaster relief, and there is no other situation. Maybe I think too much."

While stomping his steps, Su Han rubbed his chin with a few strands of beard and hair and thought for a while, "Your Majesty has frequently summoned Ling Sikong these days. No matter what the so-called thing is, it is not a good thing for us if Ling Sikong becomes big. "

Su Han beckoned to the waiter to come over, whispered in his ear for a while, and then said calmly to everyone, "I have my own arrangements for this matter."

In the dim night, a not-so-luxury carriage drove towards Anyuan Wang's mansion at high speed under the moonlight.

Meng Zhang just took off his outer robe, leaving only his close-fitting light green shirt and trousers. He was lying peacefully on the slightly hard bed when a young man with a scholarly air hurried over and said, "My lord, Ling Sikong brought his son come and see you"

Meng Zhang got up quickly and said, "Quick pass, change clothes for this king"

In the study room, Ling Sikong, who was walking a little bit, stood beside Yushu Linfeng, a handsome young man. The young man was full of bearing and majesty.Meng Zhang hurriedly leaned forward to help the old man up and said, "Why does the Taifu have to do such a great gift, how can the students bear it?"

Ling Sikong knelt down again, "My lord, I have something to ask you."

Before Meng Zhang could loosen his hands, he became tense again, "Teacher, if you have something to say, you can speak it directly, and the students will definitely help you."

Seeing this, Ling Sikong stood up, "This is my son Ling Qiyuan. Longgui County has been drought for many years. This year, there is no rain, no crops are harvested, and the people are hungry. There are displaced victims everywhere. The king sent veterans to go secretly. After investigation, it's just that the power of the three aristocratic families is intertwined, and the veteran's going here is extremely dangerous, only the dog, if the old minister has any accidents, I hope the prince will protect my child well."

Meng Zhang also knelt down and said, "This king is determined to protect the Imperial Academy, Mr. Zhou Quan"

The [-]-year-old man who faltered walked on the road to Longgui County in this way, but the sky was dark, and it was hard to see whether it was the dense dark clouds or the deep night.