Chapter 146: Reward

He looked at the men and women entangled on the bed coldly, as if the man was not his mother-in-law.
When the two selfless people saw a calm face, but it was extremely cold Murongzhi, the fire in the concubine's body collapsed instantly, and Bu Xin was even scared to roll off the bed.
The concubine panicked and wanted to call out loud.
But Murong Zhi looked at the concubine, her lips and lips raised a ghostly smile, and put a finger to her mouth, making a slight "hush". The voice was weak, but they all knew what it was.
The concubine's voice was about to shout out. She was shocked. She didn't know how to face her son. She was shattered by her son's embarrassment and made her complacent. Murong Zhi only waved his hand, and two maids came in outside, bowing his head blankly.
Murong Zhi finally issued the first sentence after he came to the bedroom, "Take care of your mother."
The thin voice made him look like he had changed a person. The skin sac was still the same, but there was a person inside.
All the emotions of the concubine were dispelled and invisible by Murongzhi's chilling voice, and she wanted to say something with her mouth open, but Murongzhi only had a smile in her mouth. Wang is waiting outside."
A quarter of an hour later, when Murongzhi entered the concubine's palace again, everything had returned to its normal state, and the inside was cleaned up, and the concubine became the noble woman who was gentle and virtuous.
However, the once noble woman described her as being thin, with an abnormal blush on her face. Murong Zhi saw her, smiled thinly, and the words she spoke in the mouth were full of irony, "This is the person who will let you be near here In a year's time, are you living and dreaming in Duan and Gongzui?"
Murongzhi glanced at the kneeling, Bu Hsin humble figure, if he spoke, he looked at the concubine.
From the embarrassment at the beginning, and the shame and shame that followed, she was now angry and angry. She looked up and looked at Murong Zhi, "Now, how dare you talk to me like this? Don’t forget, I am still your mother princess , You were born by me!"
Murong Zhi heard this and whispered. The concubine could only see his profile. I couldn't guess how much this whispered meant.
Murongzhi turned his head and looked at the concubine, "Do you want me to find someone to decide him, or do you come by yourself?"
The tone is unquestionable, but there is no questioning tone, Bu Xin must die.
As soon as Bu Xin heard this, his back shuddered, he lifted his eyes and hurriedly looked at the moment, Murongzhi, whose eyes did not stay on him, his sadness, helplessness, and forbearance were all hidden in his eyes. One day the concubine's secret came out. Until now, he can see Murongzhi not many times. Every time he came to Duanhe Palace, he just stayed for a while and left. Over the past year, Yushu The concubine's relationship is sometimes tense, and sometimes alleviated, but everything is only behind the person, in front of the person, they are still the situation of filial piety.
Murongzhi's easily spoken words made him powerless and could not have any rebuttals, let alone say anything. Today, he has no more extravagance.
However, after listening to Murongzhi's words, the concubine was furious, "This palace will not allow you to treat him, let alone treat him!"
The concubine also couldn't control her temper.
"Oh? Really?"
Murongzhi's language is slow, as if he is thinking about something, and it is like pondering the meaning of Murongzhi's words.
After a long time, Murong Zhi shook his head suddenly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile, but it was clearly irresistible. He looked at the concubine and said, "In the father's harem, except Queen, you have the greatest power. What are you unsatisfied about, but you want... this person?"
The softer the tone, the more the lady knew that Murongzhi's restraint had reached its limit.
But now that the matter is over, she gritted her teeth and said cruelly cold words, "Do you have the greatest right? You still don't understand that your grandfather only wants to be loyal to the monarch, but now, the loyal monarch can't keep the Yang family, I Everything I do is for the Yang family and for you!"
Murong Zhi looked at Bu Xin, the man still lowered his head, "For my good, so, you mix with him, your old lover?"
Such a vulgar and simple word, from Murongzhi's mouth, with his perfect face, the concubine was suddenly angry and angry, she raised her hand and wanted to give her son a slap.
But Murong Zhi looked at him so straight, all the reflections in his eyes were the embarrassment and ugliness of the concubine, and the concubine looked at it for a moment, and she seemed to calm down after a long time, Then he said, "Do you still understand Zhiru? Your father and emperor are good to me only because of the Yang family. If he is really good to me, would I only have you as a child?"
The concubine tried to want Murong Zhi to understand that no matter how much Emperor Yongye loved her, it was just for the balance between the courts, and what she had to do was to let Emperor Yongye rest assured of Murongzhi and help Yongye. The emperor raised an excellent son, and handed the throne to Murongzhi, and completely isolated Murongyuan's chance.
Murong Zhi didn't know how to describe the taste in his own heart at this time, an unprecedented decline and confusion, depression and unbearable, and even destruction. His eyes seemed to have quenched the poison. He looked at the concubine, "So, For me, did you ruin the father and emperor in Duanhe Palace?"
"The concubine is giving you a chance to succeed as soon as possible."
Murongzhi looked up to the sky. He wasn’t actually because Emperor Yongye came to blame the concubine Xingshi, but he suddenly learned that his mother concubine, the woman who had raised her, was so filthy. The urge to destroy the earth.
Look at him, the scenery is beautiful, how many people in the capital think that the king is the most inviolable person, but now, what does his mother-in-law give herself? At first, how much people feel that they are high above, at this moment, they will feel how dirty they are.
Without further entanglement with the concubine, he looked at Bu Xin, "Are you self-solving or are you the king who came to help you?"
Bu Xin's eyes closed, "The minions come by themselves."
Concubine immediately stepped forward and grabbed Murongzhi's hands, "No, Zhi'er, you can't treat him like that, you can't, you can't kill him."
Murongzhi raised a strange arc of his lips, did not answer the concubine's words, and did not look at Bu Xinkou, it was indeed facing Bu Xindao, "Then now, this king can't wait."
The concubine suddenly panicked, "No, you can't do this..."
This will be condemned.
But Ke Xin was determined to be average, kneeling at the concubine, "Ma'am, take care of yourself."
Bu Xin is too decisive, and even dying is too simple, no trace of nostalgia.
If it is said that in the past 10 years and 20 years, since a flower season in the girlhood, there has never been a girl’s feelings in the heart of the concubine. Since entering the palace, it has changed from a girl into a girl. She is nothing short of the favorite concubine in the crown harem. She regrets that when she was a girl, she has gone with the wind.
Those loves are nothing more than that.
But at this moment, she suddenly realized in her heart that Bu Xin was always an old dream woven by her girlhood. Even after the present turbulence, she could not deny that no matter how disgusting and despised she seemed on this surface, she seemed obedient. She, the only promised man, at least, at this moment, if, let him die, she can't do it, she can't do anything.
The future and future of his son, the life of his lover, are intertwined into a large net that surrounds the concubine. He looked at the two men’s determination and decisiveness, looked at the two without any hesitation, and suddenly shouted at Murongzhi, "He only Is your biological father!"
In a word, like Wu Lei, Bu Xin closed his eyes and knelt down on the ground, but after calling out the sentence, the concubine panicked, and quickly covered her mouth and took two steps backwards. Far from Murongzhi.
But to the concubine's words, Murongzhi listened to his ears, without anger, and without questioning, questioning, and distrust.
It seems that this news is not new news for Murong Zhi. The concubine is going backwards. He walks step by step to the concubine, and looks at the concubine's eyes, clearly smiling, but grinning like a devil.
The concubine was already in a panic. She planned to let this matter and the secret be buried forever, so that Murongzhi knew all the time that she was the three princes who were high above the new high, His Royal Highness the King, Emperor Yongye's most optimistic person, The new future monarch...
But in a moment of panic, she buried the dust for more than two decades and told the least-to-be, in order to save someone she felt incredible.
Murongzhi's voice was soft, "What are you talking about?"
He no longer spoke to the mother princess.
The words of the concubine could not be said for the second time.
Murongzhi's mouth was still a cruel smile. He suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched the concubine's neck. It was hard, very hard. The concubine was already speechless, and his hands were tightly holding Murongzhi's arm. Trying to break away from him.
But Murongzhi's hands were pinched and tightened until the lady's face was flushed and her mouth was murmured, "zhier, I am...you...mother..."
Bu Xin wanted to step forward to stop all this, but Murong Zhi had only a pair of sharp eyes towards him, Bu Xin wriggled his lips, and at last he said nothing and dared not do anything.
Murong Zhi flung away the concubine violently. The concubine was thrown on the side chair and passed out.
Bu Xin hurried forward to investigate the injury of the concubine.
But in the dormitory, only the decay of Murong Zhi was left, his face mocking himself. Was this talent his biological father?
He looked at Bu Xin, the eunuch's clothes, humble, low, ugly, without the gesture of a strong man. In this palace, I don't know how many people have kneeled down and how lowly people are in the dust, how to match his Murong The biological father?
Murongzhi would not doubt this sentence of the concubine, because, in this situation, it is no longer necessary to doubt, but now what kind of mood he should be, no one can tell him, he thought he was high, but it was his own The product of the birth mother's cooperation with others, he thought he was a born royal noble, but in fact it was nothing...
Oh, how ridiculous, he is nothing, even if, he also has a mother who will make him feel sick all his life.
He was unable to see what happened to the concubine on the ground. However, the change of the concubine this year, he really wanted to know what was going on, and there was already a hidden doubt in his heart, but, he... Not reconciled.
The only person who can make the concubine have this change is the only one who can do it.
Murongzhi thought of this, his face sank, his face full of irony, Yunchu, you just made me unbearable, let me see myself falling into the dust? If this is the case, then, how high are you? Do you want to tell me that only Murong Yuan is noble?
Well, I am partial, I will destroy everything to let you understand that, in the end, even if I lower the blood of the dust, I can still have the most powerful position you have.
What's more, who knows that my blood is low in dust?
Finally, when Murongzhi walked out of Duanhe Palace, the sun was about to set, and Li You still followed him, silently. Always regard him as his noble master.
The concubine never woke up again.
All the people in Duanhe Palace were replaced. As for where the original people who were replaced went, no one knows. From then on, Duanhe Palace has only Murongzhi people.
From the next day, there were also rumors that the concubine was bedridden in Duanhe Palace because Emperor Yongye was worried.
As for Bu Xin, Murong Zhi did not kill him.
On that day, Murongzhi did not return to rule the king's palace. She spent the night in the palace of Emperor Yongye and sat until dawn. No one knew what he was thinking this night, and no one saw him. He stared at Yongye. The Emperor looked at the whole place for half a night until he was sure that he did not see anything similar to himself on Emperor Yongye's face.
Destiny really loves to tease people.
This was the only sentence that came to his mind when he went to go up and left Emperor Yongye's bedroom.
Destiny always fools people. He thinks he is high, and the person who holds him high tells him that in fact his blood is as low as dust.
He thought he deserved the best and had enough capital to let that woman belong to him. Now it seems to be a joke.
Is it? He is not a son of the royal family, and he has no royal blood, but...the things he wants, the power, the throne, and the people who have been released for too long, will not be lost from his hands, not at all?
Can Murong Yuan survive in the Daxin? He is not faithful.
After leaving Yongye Emperor's bedroom, this obsession has taken root in my heart.
When going to the dynasty today, the subordinates felt a subtle feeling in their hearts. They felt that His Royal Highness today is different than usual. However, there are differences, but it is impossible to tell.
He was still the gentle royal ruler, but the violent violentness seemed to be slowly breaking out of the ground.
In the early dynasty, I talked about the war in the north. After continuing to give the grass as quickly as possible, Murongzhi mentioned that King Jing and Princess Jing were fighting all the way down. To this day, the heroic merits are less than a year, and the four cities are recovered. , The reward.
He was so emotional, looking at Chen Ziming, "The Prime Minister feels, how should he be rewarded?"
Rao is Chen Ziming. He also feels that Murongzhi is different today. However, he can only suppress the strange feeling in his heart.
"Oh? Reward the three armies?"
Murong Zhi nodded in agreement, "Reward the three armies, since it is certain, the prime minister's ideas coincide with this king, but this king feels that in addition to rewarding the three armies, there is one person who should be rewarded the most."
He said with a smile, the minister below was already clear, "My lord, I thought that everything was under the command of His Royal Highness, and he was able to win the four cities within the fastest time. Therefore, not only should we reward the three armies, It should be given to His Royal Highness King."
Murongzhi listened, but shook his head again. "The king thought that the most expeditionable person in this Northern Expedition was the Princess Jing."
As soon as his words came out, he immediately attracted a lot of discussion under the group of officials. This Princess Jing... was indeed a reward... But, Princess Jing just went with King Jing. Is it such a grand reward?
Facing the debates among the group officials, Murong Zhi only looked at the following people, "How do you think?"
"This……"
"Mr. Prime Minister, what do you think?" Murong Zhi looked at him.
Chen Ziming pursed her lips, "Princess Jing is meritorious in Daxin, and deserves a reward, but..."
But there is no chance to continue.
Murongzhi made a decision, "Okay, if you pass the order, the king will reward the three armies, especially the princess Jing. The king has heard that the north is dry and dry at night, and there are many winds and sands. You may not be able to take care of Jingjing. Clothing, add some precious supplements..."
He took it for granted, but the reward seemed a little weird. If it were a reward, either the name or the reward would be rewarded. This reward for Princess Jing... seemed too "intimate"
Chen Ziming said, "My lord, I thought it was inappropriate."
"Oh, what's wrong?"
"If it is a special reward, he thought that it would be better to give Princess Jing a reward."
"Do you want to add a title? But Ben Wang feels that the old five is in the north, and there is not enough supplies to supply Princess Jing. It is better to see Princess Jing's temperament. If you give the title, is it not as warm as this, everyone? "
Listening to Murongzhi saying this, the group officials only hesitated, but no one refuted it anymore.
Chen Ziming also wanted to make some rebuttals, "Your lord, this kind of reward is out of courtesy." If you really want to reward, the reward cloth is much more normal than clothing.
Murong Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Don't agree with the number of ceremonies? How does it not fit the number of ceremonies? This king's body reads Princess Jing Jing's hard work outside, rewarding a few pieces of clothing, who dares to say anything?"
No one dared to say anything else. Chen Ziming looked up at Murongzhi, who was sitting on the head at this time. He could be sure that something must have happened.
However, Murongzhi has been finalized. Emperor Yongye is now in bed. Many things need Murongzhi to deal with. Except for the official edict, Murongzhi can be regarded as a new monarch at this time.
When the dynasty was over, Murongzhi returned to the ruler's palace. Yesterday, Su Yiran was carefully dressed and could not get back to Murongzhi. She was not discouraged. She knew she should cheer up, so she did not complain or complain. As long as Murongzhi still comes back, now, no matter who Murongzhi is, or whose son, at this time, everything seems to matter, because no matter what it becomes, Murongzhi will always be in her heart. It was the first good-looking son who moved the capital.
They will have it later.
When Murongzhi returned to Fuzhong, Su Yiran also happily came out from the courtyard to greet him, "Is the Prince back?"
She was still dressed deliberately, dressed as Murongzhi's favorite.
However, this time, Murong Zhi just glanced lightly, and her eyes didn't stay on her face much. If Su Yiran looked closely, maybe she could still see Murong Zhi's face, which was an unhappy look.
She followed Murongzhi, and as Murongzhi walked into the house, she found that Murongzhi had turned her head to look at herself.
Su Yiran didn't have a reason to startle in his heart, he tried to open his mouth, "Master?"
He opened a mouth and seemed to understand something again. He regained his face and said, "The lord is assured that the concubine is much better and his body is slowly recovering."
Murongzhi listened to her, and her lips twitched slightly, but Su Yiran only saw the corners of his lips, but not the cruelty behind him.
So she wanted to take a step closer, but suddenly, Murong Zhi reached out and pinched Su Yiran's neck.
The moon next to him was already scared, "Ye Wang..."
Su Yiran was strangled by his neck, and his voice was unclear. It was very difficult. "My lord..."
She begged.
Ke Murong still maintains the arc of the lips, but the tone is clearly cold and like a knife, "Who is it, give you the right to send someone to kill her?"
Su Yiran was strangled by his neck, and he was no longer concerned about the shock. "The prince...concubine...no...I don't know what you are talking about..."
She looked at Murong Zhi stubbornly, struggling.
Murongzhi suddenly threw her away, and Su Yiran, who was relieved, coughed heavily and hurried forward to Mingyue, "Princess..."
After Su Yiran slowed down, it was the first time he had the courage to say, "Your lord, what did the concubine do wrong, so that the prince wanted to pinch the concubine like this?"
Murongzhi stared at her until Su Yiran felt that he would not be able to support him, he turned away, "This time, it is the last time, if the king finds you to send someone to assassinate her, this seat of the princess, You don’t have to do it anymore."
With that said, he no longer looked at Su Yiran, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, and left the house.
Su Yiran naturally understands what, but she cannot admit it, absolutely not, she is still the most innocent person, her son is gone, because of the fear of the concubine brought by the concubine, his husband's heart is no longer here, because of a How can a woman who is not in her sight swallow this breath?