Murong Zhi listened, but shook his head again. "The king thought that the person who should be rewarded most in the northern expedition was Princess Jing."
As soon as his words came out, many officials immediately talked about it. Princess Jing... Really deserves a reward... But Princess Jing just went on an expedition with King Jing. Should she be given such a grand reward.
In the face of the comments of the ministers, Murong Zhi only looked at the people below, "what do you think?"
"This..."
"Prime minister, what do you think?" murongzhi looked at him.
Chen Ziming pursed his lips. "Princess Jing has made great contributions to Daxin. She really deserves a reward, but..."
But there was no chance to go on.
Murong Zhi clapped, "well, if the order goes on, the king will reward the three armies, especially Princess Jing. The king heard that the north is dry and cold at night, windy and sandy, especially afraid that King Jing can't take care of it, so he will bring Princess Jing some cold proof clothes and add some precious tonics..."
He took it for granted, but the reward seems strange. If it's a reward, either a name or a profit, the reward for Princess Jing... Seems too "intimate"
Chen Ziming said, "Lord, I don't think it's right."
"Oh, what's wrong?"
"If it's a special reward, I think it's better not to give Princess Jing a reward title."
"Reward the title? But the king thinks that the fifth is in the north, and there are insufficient materials to supply Princess Jing. It's better to reward the title according to Princess Jing's temperament. If it's not a little warm, what do you think?"
Listening to Murong Zhi's words, the ministers only hesitated, but no one refuted it in the end.
Chen Ziming also wants to refute, "Lord, this kind of reward is not polite." if you really want to reward, it is much more normal to reward cloth than clothes.
Murong Zhi narrowed his eyes. "It's not polite? How is it? I appreciate that Princess Jing worked hard outside and rewarded several clothes. Who dares to say anything?"
No one dared to say anything else. Chen Ziming looked up at Murong Zhi sitting at the head. He was sure that something must have happened.
But Murong Zhi has made a final decision. Emperor Yongye is now ill in bed. Many things need Murong Zhi to deal with. Except that there is no formal imperial edict, Murong Zhi can be regarded as a new monarch at this time.
Murong Zhi returned to the king's residence when he left the dynasty. Yesterday, Su also dressed up carefully. She didn't get much discouraged until she came back. She knew she should cheer up. Therefore, she didn't complain, as long as Murong Zhi returned. Now, no matter who Murong Zhi is and whose son he is, everything doesn't matter, Because, no matter what it became, in her heart, Murong Zhi was always the first good childe who moved Beijing.
They will have a future.
When Murong Zhi returned to the mansion, Su Yi also came out of the courtyard to greet him with joy, "the Lord is back?"
She still dressed up deliberately and dressed up as murongzhi's favorite.
However, this time, Murong Zhi just took a faint look, and his eyes didn't stay on her face. If Su looked closely, maybe he could still see Murong Zhi's face, which was unhappy.
She followed Murong Zhi and walked into the house with Murong Zhi, but found that Murong Zhi had turned his head and looked at himself.
Su also had no reason. He was surprised and tried to say, "Lord?"
After opening a mouth, he seemed to understand something again, and then he said, "don't worry, my concubine is much better, and her body is slowly recovering."
Murong Zhi listened to her words and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but Su also saw only the corners of his lips, but not the cruelty that devoured everything behind them.
So she wanted to take a step closer, but suddenly Murong Zhi stretched out his hand and pinched Su Yiyi's neck.
The bright moon on one side was frightened, "Lord..."
Su was also strangled by his neck. His voice was unclear and difficult, "Lord..."
She's begging.
But Murong Zhi still kept the radian of the corner of his lips, but his tone was clearly cold and like a knife, "who gave you the right to send someone to kill her?"
Su was also strangled by the neck and was shocked. "Lord... Concubine... I don't... I don't know what you're talking about..."
She looked at Murong Zhi stubbornly and struggled.
Murong Zhi suddenly got rid of her. Su Yi, who was relieved, coughed heavily. Mingyue hurried forward, "Princess..."
Su also slowed down, but he had the courage for the first time, "Lord, what did my body do wrong, so that the Lord wanted to strangle my body like this?"
Murong Zhi stared at her with a pair of eyes until Su Yi felt that he was going to be unable to support her. "This time, it's the last time. If the king finds out that you send someone to assassinate her again, you don't have to continue to do it."
Then he stopped looking at Su, who was sitting on the ground, and left the room.
Su also naturally knows what it is, but she can't admit it, absolutely not. She is still the most innocent person. Her son is gone because of the fear brought by Princess Shu. Her husband's heart is no longer here because of a woman who is not in her sight. How can she swallow this tone?