Capital

When Murong Yu returned to Beijing, the first thing was to see Murong Du.

He met uncle Cang in the fourth King's residence.

However, when the other party saw him, he was neither hot nor cold, and his eyes were even vigilant?

This puzzled Murong Yu.

In particular, seeing the intimacy between uncle Cang and Murong Du, his doubts were deeper.

"Lord, you just woke up. The imperial doctor said you can't work hard, but pay attention."

Uncle Cang asked carefully before leaving.

On the watch, he told Murong Du, but Murong Yu knew that he said it to his son.

"Seventh brother, we haven't seen each other for many years. How are you recently?"

Murong Du's face wore a faint smile. Looking at the gentle, he actually refused people thousands of miles away.

Murong Yu was very unhappy.

At that time, the mother imperial concubine only had this fourth brother in her eyes, and she had never had him.

So until his mother died, he never saw her smile at himself.

When Murong left alone, he didn't help, not because he really didn't want to help, but he was still young and not favored by his father and Emperor. Even if he wanted to help, he didn't do it

Law.

But he always thought that the mother imperial concubine was the mother imperial concubine and Murong Du was Murong Du.

The fourth brother took care of him.

That's why he came to visit.

I don't want to be close, but I have received a lot of vigilance and indifference.

"Fourth brother, I think you are really out of spirits. I'd better see you again another day."

Murong Yu got up disappointed and sighed, "you have a good rest."

He turned and left.

"Seven younger brothers, stay." Murong Du stopped him.

Murong Yu was puzzled. He stopped and turned to look at him.

"What else?"

"You..." Murong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He just saw Murong Yu leave in a low mood. His heart tightened, and he instinctively called him.

But if there's anything, there's nothing.

Because although he and Murong Yu were brothers of the same mother, he also knew that the mother didn't like him. In addition, the mother died early, so he would take care of him before

He.

Just because this is his only relative in the world.

But this kind of affection was slowly worn away when he was banned by his father in Tiandu villa.

There he heard that Murong became the God of war and became the pride of Daxia.

When he heard this, he thought that the day when he left Tiandu villa was not far away.

But year after year, not to mention the imperial decree of leaving, even Murong emperor never came.

The reputation of Murong Royal is growing.

At that time, he hated him and his fickleness.

But only then, not now.

Murong Yu's eyes fell on Murong Du for a long time. Finally, he collected his mind and said faintly, "since the fourth brother is OK, I'll go first

It's too late. "

"Well, go." Murong Du hesitated for a long time, finally said only three words, and then watched Murong Yu's figure disappear at the door.

"Seventh master, go slowly. Don't wait on the Lord to take medicine, so I won't send you."

Uncle Cang's alienated voice sounded not far away. The coolness in his words even Murong Du felt very uncomfortable.

Murong Yu is also the son of the imperial concubine. Why does uncle Cang seem to have a prejudice against him?

When did it start?

Murong only thought carefully and widened his eyes instantly.

Because he found that since he had memory, he hated Murong Yu both at his mother's and grandfather's house.

He didn't understand before. He just thought he was excellent.

But now when I think about it, I obviously hate that even my grandfather, who has never been like this to the common sons and women in the house, would use such a mean and cruel way

Looking at Murong Yu with cold eyes, he even said to him, who was only three years old, "I will never be allowed to enter my house in my lifetime."

Why, why?

"Lord, what's the matter with you? Is that little rabbit disrespectful to you?"

Uncle Cang came in with medicine. He didn't want to see Murong Du in a daze. He was angry at that moment.

"I knew I shouldn't have let him in, so as not to pollute the gate of the palace..."

Murong Du interrupted uncle Cang and said coldly, "Uncle Cang, what are you talking about? That's my brother!"

Uncle Cang was slightly stunned, and then he snorted coldly, "Lord, in the eyes of the old slave, only you are the master, and others hum."

A humming word, with disdain and contempt, made Murong Du more confused and uncomfortable.

"Lord, don't bother about that kind of people. Come and drink medicine." Uncle Cang respectfully respected Murong Du again.

Murong Du was impatient and waved his hand directly.

Bang, the medicine bowl fell to the ground and broke into slag.

Murong was stunned. He didn't expect that his hand would just fall on Uncle Cang's hand holding the medicine bowl.

Uncle Cang looked at the medicine bowl with heartache in his eyes and sighed, "it's a good thing for nothing."

He squatted down and picked up.

"Uncle Cang, I ask you, why don't you like the seventh brother?"

Murong lowered his eyes and looked at Uncle Cang for a while. When he finished cleaning up and got up, he opened his mouth.

Uncle Cang's action was stiff, and then he said with a smile, "the Lord is worried too much. How dare I not like the seventh Lord."

Murong Du's voice sank, "don't lie to me."

He snorted coldly and said again, "I think now that you slaves don't like the seven younger brothers, even Grandpa. You're in the house

The old man said, "I don't know. You're really a fool."

Uncle Cang's expression froze again.

He looked at Murong Du with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Why can't you speak?" Murong said coldly. "If so, what qualifications does the king have to teach the seven younger brothers to disrespect grandpa and alienate him as a brother

?”

"Lord, you must not say that." Uncle Cang knelt down with a slap, and his old eyes turned red.

"Then you say, what should I say?" Murong stared at Uncle Cang alone, and a cold feeling slipped at the bottom of his eyes.

In the final analysis, Grandpa's family grew up only by his mother and concubine.

What qualifications do they have to dislike the seventh brother?

Damn it.

After all, what if it's blood?

That's just a slave of Murong family!

As a slave, he dares to dislike the master. It's really brave to eat a bear's heart and a leopard's courage!

It's a pity that he didn't realize that he had let the seventh brother suffer so many years of injustice!

"Wang Ye, that, that seven Ye is to blame, that is a disaster, you......"

"Shut up and scold again. Don't blame the king for his ruthlessness."

Murong stared at Uncle Cang fiercely, and the bottom of his eyes was condensed.

This made uncle Cang's heart cool.

He did know about that year.

But he can't say.

Once said, it will never be over.

But the master, who was opposite with his heart, looked at him with that kind of eyes. He was still as cold as ash.

If I had known this, I would have followed the old master and saved my heart.

"Uncle Cang, I miss your loyalty. I don't want to be embarrassed with you. As long as you tell me what happened that year, I will not investigate."

Murong Du has already put on the airs of the prince.

This sense of superiority made uncle Cang sad.

"Lord, you are the Lord, and slaves are slaves. Slaves have a hundred courage and a thousand courage. They dare not deceive you."

Uncle Cang's voice was very light and his tone was a little light, but when he listened carefully, he was still sad.

Murong Du didn't answer, just looked at him and waited for him.

Uncle Cang looked at Murong alone for a while and said, "in those years, the slave really didn't know. Even if the king wanted the slave's cheap life, slave

I have nothing to say. "

This is a dead end.

Murong had a headache.

This uncle is really a hard bone.

"I believe what you say. Don't say that you can't die. I don't like to hear it."

Murong pressed the bridge of his nose and said with fatigue, "I really owe consideration to today's affairs. Uncle Cang, don't take it to heart."

"I dare not." Uncle Cang said without waves.

"Well, I'm tired. Let's go down." Murong Du said and lay down again. As soon as his eyes closed, he seemed really tired.

Uncle Cang got up, looked at Murong alone for a long time, and then slowly retreated out.

When he came to the door, uncle Cang looked up at the blue sky and thought that the princess would arrive tomorrow. Then he could rest assured.

Capital seven Palace

After Murong Yu returned to the palace, the second day of the first day brought the news from the 14th day of the first day.

He said he would go to the villa in the suburbs of Beijing in two days.

Two days left? Murong Yu frowned.

The day after tomorrow was the day when the emperor announced that he would hold a dust washing banquet for Murong independence.

As Murong Du's mother and brother, it is impossible for him not to attend.

Murong Shen will also arrive that day.

If people are easy to look at, with his shrewdness, nine times out of ten they will be recognized.

Murong Yuzheng thought, and the housekeeper hurried to him.

"Lord, Lord nine is here."

Murong Shen? Murong was stunned and then said, "let him wait in the side hall of the front yard."

"Yes," said the housekeeper.

Murong burned the paper in his hand and straightened his clothes. Then he went to the side hall of the front courtyard.

When he arrived, murongshen was drinking tea and seemed very leisurely.

"Seven elder brothers, you're coming." seeing Murong's arrival, Murong Shen looked up and smiled brightly. It still looked like that simple Zihe.

"What's the matter with you?" Murong Yu turned a blind eye to his smile, went straight to the Lord's seat and asked faintly.

"Seven elder brothers don't welcome me?" Murong Shen seemed to be hurt.

"Murong Shen, don't you always pretend that you don't feel tired?" Murong Yu was lazy and talked to him directly.

"Brother Qi, I thought you knew me." Murong Shen put down his tea cup with a bitter smile on his face, "how could I hurt you according to my original intention

, how could I threaten you, but that's my father's order. How dare I not obey it? "

"Oh, then?" Murong Yu looked at him like a stranger.

This made Murong Shen's nose sour, and he really cried.

"Brother seven, let's just have a small relationship. I always thought you would not doubt me if you suspected anyone, but I didn't think I was wrong. Brother seven, i



"Murong Shen, put away your mother's chatter. I'm upset."

Murong Yushen's eyes coldly interrupted Murong Shen's words. His eyes fell on him like a sword, which hurt him both physically and mentally.

At this time, Murong Shencai seemed to wake up and understood that the relationship with Murong Yu had really broken.

He lowered his eyes, thinking about the intimacy between the two, the power given to him by his father, and then thinking about the Swazi over the years

Camp, finally turned into a sigh.

"The seventh brother and the sixth brother are back. They are still in the 500000 army in Daliang..."