The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 478 The business woman who was murdered for money (28) 2200+ words

  Keqing, who was called Xiaoliu, was suddenly startled.

  The other party glanced at Murong Chen in disbelief, and when he saw his master’s handsome and imposing appearance, he suddenly bowed his head anxiously.

  "My son, but this kind of running water feast, don't you never participate in it?"

   After all, Murong Chen’s identity is too special.

  Although everyone knows that he is the eldest son of the palace, logically speaking, the future is the heir of the palace of Yongchang.

   But compared to the status of heir to the palace, everyone is more willing to speculate on the probability that Murong Chen will ascend the throne of God in the future.

   is also because of this.

  Murongchen must avoid suspicion.

  The voice of the court who is willing to support the prince as the prince is already very high.

  If Murong Chen himself stood up, it would be a kind of suspicion of overstepping.

  As a pilgrimage to benevolence, but since sitting on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, suspicion is unavoidable, so Murong Chen has become more and more low-key these years.

  He really desires this position, but Murong Chen knows the truth of keeping a low profile.

  As long as he continues to go up without being justified, no one can say how ambitious Murong Chen is.

  ……

  To change her mind for a woman, this is indeed an unprecedented experience for Murong Chen.

  The man couldn’t help but think of Su Qinghuan’s leisurely travels at Fengtai Temple talking about Duan Feiyang and Ye Wan’er’s affair. The girl’s face was brilliant, but her eyes were indeed totally incompatible with her age.

  There is no overwhelming anger and unbearable hatred, and there is no unforgettable pain.

   Thinking of Su Qinghuan’s calm and self-contained face when he spoke, Murong Chen was slightly lost.

  Actually, Murong Chen had inquired about Su Qinghuan in the boundary of Dongcheng.

  It’s just that the spies at that time said that the people of Dongcheng rumored that the eldest lady of Su’s Silk Factory had a deep affection for Duan Feiyang, and even spent a lot of money in a short time just to smile for Bo’s fiance.

  What is it that can make a woman change so fast?

  ……

  Murong Chen couldn’t think of it.

  The man frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes were a bit dark.

   "Little Six, you just need to arrange it. I know everything else in my mind."

  Now that the saint is embracing the dragon body, he should have avoided suspicion, but it is not impossible to attend a banquet of such powerful children.

  Murongchen really wanted to see how many gentry and public officials were willing to stand on his side.

  ……

  The next day, Murong Chen arrived on time at the villa that Prime Minister Ye bought in Kyoto.

  Prime Minister Ye saw Murong Chen's long jade standing in the courtyard, and he almost doubted whether his eyes were blurred.

  However, Prime Minister Ye has been able to surrender in Huanhai for many years but never retreats. Naturally, he is also an old fox.

  Ye Prime Minister smiled and bowed to Murong Chen.

   "I don't know that Shi Ziye will be here. The next official thought that Shi Zi would be as usual, and he would have no intention of having fun, so he refused the original invitation."

  Murong Chen smiled faintly, without the slightest discomfort of attending the banquet for the first time.

  "Ye Xiang was joking. Ziyu had long heard that Qu Shui Liuzhen's banquet was very elegant, and had long wanted to come to see it. When I came to Ye Xiang's Bieyuan today, I really deserved it."

  Ziyu is Murongchen's character, and there were many powerful children and officials around him when they saw Murongchen's arrival, they were shocked. Everyone whispered for a long time, and many of them came to Murongchen.

  Now, everyone, who doesn’t want to set up a name certificate first when Murong Chen has not officially taken the position?

   Once the emperor and the courtier, perhaps in the future Murong Chen will truly be crowned the great treasure, and they will also be able to take advantage of the situation and ascend to heaven.

  ……

  Prime Minister Ye is a bit strange that Murong Chen is so polite today.

  In the past, Murong Chen's eyes were higher than the top, and it seemed to be a ten-percent barrier to everyone.

   Just as Prime Minister Ye was wondering why Murong Chen suddenly visited today, he saw Murong Chen pick up a set of bows and arrows.

   "Ye Xiang, although you are a civil official, you heard that you were also a good at riding and shooting in your early years. Today is just free. Why don't we go to the hunting ground to try whose archery skills are better?"

  Prime Minister Ye is completely confused by Monk Zhang Er. He liked to ride and shoot well in his early years, but as he grows older, he doesn't love this kind of thing for a long time.

  Just now in front of many customers, Prime Minister Ye is not easy to refuse.

   "Okay, then please come with me."

  ……

   Prime Minister Ye is a wise man, and he quickly retreated.

  He looked at Murong Chen with a little doubt, but saw that the man took out a feather arrow in the basket without hesitation, and quickly wound it, but the man’s eyes did not look at the target in the shooting range.

  Murongchen seemed to have eyes growing behind his back. He only heard a squeak, and the arrow suddenly passed through the bullseye, exactly ten rings.

   "Good arrow for the world!"

   "I showed my ugliness in front of Ye Xiang."

  Murong Chen leisurely took out a second arrow, the man still did not look at the target this time.

   And the arrow seemed to completely obey Murong Chen's order, and passed through the bullseye again, and it happened to break the first arrow.

   Such a good arrow technique was revealed, and even Prime Minister Ye immediately put away the original sloppy look on his face.

  He solemnly bowed his hand to Murong Chen.

   "Sir, what are you talking about today? You don't have to sell the gates anymore, right?"

   "Ye Xiang, I heard that your daughter is also at the age when she should be discussing her relatives, right?"

  "The little girl happens to be sixteen this year..."

   Prime Minister Ye was taken aback, his eyes filled with a bit of joy. Could it be that Murong Shizi came to beg for a kiss this time?

  Ye Wan'er comes from a famous family, and she looks good. Prime Minister Ye has also been having headaches with Ye Wan'er's marriage these years. There is no reason why a dad does not love her daughter.

  It's just an ordinary boy, Ye Chengxiang, but he doesn't like it either.

   Although the saint is a bit older now, but there is no son under his knees. If Ye Wan'er enters the palace and can give birth to a son, then their future glory of Ye Mansion will be guaranteed.

It is not that Prime Minister Ye has not considered Murong Chen.

  It’s just a person in the capital who doesn’t know that Murong Shizi is over twenty, but it is said that there is not even a common house in Fuzhong.

  Not to mention concubine room.

  The son of an ordinary noble family, at the age of twelve or thirteen, the family arranged for the maidservant to share the house early, and handed over his son to know the personnel. As long as he did not give birth to a child before his wife, it would not be considered rude.

  When the average aristocratic man was fifteen or sixteen, there were three or five common houses, and the road to the brothel and Chu Hall was more familiar than the academy.

  ……

  So Murong Chen was in his twenties, but there were no green bonuses by his side. Everyone even wondered whether this elder son could not do it, or just like men?

  Otherwise men, there is no one who does not love beauty.

  ……

   Prime Minister Ye was surprised and delighted, he began to tout Ye Wan'er's goodness since he was worthy.

  "My son, let me tell you that although the little girl has always been quieter and doesn't like to participate in poems, she has been raised by the grandmother in the palace since she was little.

"Is it?"

  Murongchen glanced at Prime Minister Ye slowly.

"But, how did I hear that the daughter of your house has recently been entangled with the youngest son of the Beijing government office? Some people even ran into the scene where the two of them were stuck together near Fengtai Temple, just like newlyweds. Husband and wife generally..."

   "By the way, Ye Xiang, Ziyu is a junior, and I kindly remind you that maybe you have to repair the walls of your house. If you get into the house in the middle of the night by a thief, you will lose out."

  The son of a convict in Beijing?

   Isn’t that, Duan Feiyang, who is ignorant and unskilled in the Duan family, spends his days soaking in Fengyue Land? !

   Prime Minister Ye's head buzzed.

With a snap, the folding fan in his hand fell directly to the ground.

  (End of this chapter)