Chapter 672: Murong Yiqing's tangle

After that disaster, Zhao Wanyi looked down on many things. If it were not Murong Yifei's mercy, they wouldn't even have this mediocre day. Liu Feng has gone to court, and even Liu Yuyao laughs and spends a lot of time in Gefang every day. Although the title of Wing King is gone, it is a blessing among the unfortunates that the family can be preserved.
"Huh, I am also the bloodline of Murong's family. Why is he the only one in this world?" Murong Yiqing said unwillingly. Once he was only a little short, he would be successful. Now he loses nothing, his uncle is dead, and his concubine will never be in her early days.
Zhao Wanyi felt that if he allowed him to continue to play tricks, Murong Yifei would not be so easy to speak. The titles are gone, but they have not been abolished as servants. The Emperor Long En is already tumultuous, and if he goes wrong, his life will be insured.
"Do you still want to fight him?" Zhao Wanyi frowned.
Murong Yiqing didn't speak, but nodded with a cold face, he was instilled with this kind of thinking since childhood, and suddenly lost his life goal, he lived in panic and irritability all day long, like a trapped lion, he couldn't wait to Tear a path to life.
"It's not that I said you, when there are soldiers and horses under your hands, they are not opponents of others. Now they are bare-handed. What do they do with An Wang, no, is the current prince confronting?" Zhao Wanyi really did not understand how long his brain is. Isn't this equivalent to hitting the stone with an egg?
Murong Yiqing's "huh, huh" panting, Zhao Wanyi was right, but he was not willing to give up the world. It was just such a miserable end that he gave so much effort and energy, and he was unwilling to accept it anyway.
"Noisy noisy, the big deal is the ruin of the family, anyway, we don't have any sons, a few female films, regardless of their life or death. There is no need for scruples about the mother princess and your cousin. What a pity. "Zhao Wanyi suddenly laughed, and he didn't care about his life anymore, why should she stop it? Everyone is dead!
Murong Yi bowed his head soberly, yeah, he had nothing, and there were so many relatives that he could not give up, and he would not be able to bear the consequences of going all alone. daughter? The daughter is also his bone blood, and they can't let them confuse the dead soul under the knife. There is also the concubine. If he makes a mistake, she will also fall into the abyss of nowhere. He can't gamble and can't afford to gamble.
Zhao Wanyi saw his strength weakened, and could not help letting his voice down: "We are divided and the father and the emperor must give us a way of life. According to your talents, there will always be a suitable position. If you are willing to Do it with heart, maybe, maybe there will be variables in the future. "
"What variables?" Murong Yi asked.
"Don't think about those irrelevant things anymore, wait for your achievements in the future, ask for love for your mother princess!" Zhao Wanyi became more and more restrained, and her temper was worn away as soon as possible. .
"How could the father emperor and him still believe me?" Murong Yi asked in a guilty conscience.
These years are really sinful. In order to achieve his goal, he even abandoned the interests of the country and calculated the soldiers who were loyal and brave to kill the enemy on the front line. That Dongfang Zixuan is Murong Yifei's uncle. Will they not remember their former enemies?
"Always want you to show sincerity." Zhao Wanyi does not have so much ingenuity, and some things still need Murong Yiqing to make up her mind.
"Alas, it's just that I can't even get a gift from the house now, and I don't have a chance to congratulate him." Murong Yiqing lamented.
He grew so big, yet, never worried about silver. But now I'm worried all day long, and I'm having a hard time sitting in the mountains!
Zhao Wanyi reached out and pulled a step on his head and placed it in Murong Yiqing's palm. "Wang Ye, take this first."
Murong Yiqing's eyes were sour, and he smiled reluctantly: "This is the dowry of your mother's family, or it should be kept well. In fact, the situation is not so bad, but I used to be used to a lot of money. I always feel that this silver can't support a few days. . I do n’t have to think about it to please him, just write a letter. If he still hates me, would n’t it hurt you?

Zhao Wanyi's eyebrows were overjoyed, and Sai Weng lost his wits, but Murong Yiqing, who was so shocked, was more dependent on her than before, so it's not bad to live an ordinary life in peace.
"The craftsmanship of the concubine's body embroidery can also be obtained. If not, I will prepare a few pieces of clothing for the unborn child personally, which is also our heart." Zhao Wanyi proposed.
"Still don't work so hard." Murong Yiqing shook his head unbearably. How could he never find himself this princess so reasonable and gentle?
"No hard work, as long as the family is good, there will always be hard work." Zhao Wanyi smiled calmly.
In the past few days, the horses and carriages of the Prince's Mansion have been endless. Anyone who can talk to Murong Yifei comes to He Xi. Everyone is covered with spring breeze, as if contaminated by the happiness here.
The destiny women also came to visit one by one, Liu Xinmei was not very interested in this kind of entertainment, but she is now the only hostess in the government, and she has to do everything for herself. The muscles on her face froze with laughter. The people in front of her all smiled and made her work hard to distinguish their facial features so that they were the right ones.
"Master, this is the Wing King Mansion, no, it was sent by the big prince." Xiao Yu came in with a small package.
"Oh? Open it soon." Liu Xinmei ordered.
Inside are several small clothes with exquisite workmanship, which are embroidered with exquisite patterns. Liu Xinmei immediately couldn't put it down. She couldn't do such a good-looking thing.
"Ye, what kind of baby am I? It turned out to be just a few pieces of clothes! I thought Zhao Wanyi's life was so bleak, and such a gift could be handed out too?" There was a mean lady who sneered.
"The person who sent them said that this was done by the mother of their house owner. If you don't dislike it, just stay." Xiaoyu told the story over there.
"How can I be disgusted? This is all done by my sister-in-law, it can be said that the etiquette is light and affectionate! Tell the prince, I accepted this and rewarded the coming people." Liu Xinmei raised her voice deliberately.
It ’s human nature to be high on the ground and low on the ground, but this is what she dislikes the most. It's already so low now, why are you sneering at the opportunity? When people are Princess Wing, I am afraid that the person who said this is too late!