"Mammy, you mean..."
The Queen's heart moved.
If so, Murong's imperial title is the best for her.
But the thought just slipped through her heart and she frowned.
"This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, Mammy. Don't say what you just said in the future, so as not to bring disaster out of your mouth."
"Yes, madam."
Mammy nodded gently and swallowed the words that had reached her mouth again.
"Alas." the queen looked at Mammy and told her carefully. Then Shi ran returned to Fengyang hall.
The emperor was also placed in Fengyang hall.
The queen means to take care of her nearby, and she can rest assured.
The government, her prime minister, King Murong Du of Zhou, the fifth Lord Murong Jin, and Murong Yu supervised the country together.
As for Ping Wang and others, the queen meant that the emperor had demoted Ping Wang before, and the eight kings and nine kings had never been obvious, so it was not suitable to take charge of state affairs temporarily.
The ministers originally meant the same, and naturally would not oppose the Queen's arrangement.
Of course, they all knew in their hearts that if the emperor really died, the next emperor would be elected among the king of Zhou, the five princes and the seven princes.
As for who?
Ministers are optimistic about Murong Yu. After all, military merit is in the body. Murong is not alone and can be compared with Murong Jin.
Only in the last few dynasties, Murong Yu mercilessly scolded several ministers who flattered himself, looking like an unintentional emperor.
Compared with him, both the king of Zhou and the fifth Lord of the king of Zhou deliberately had a relationship with all the ministers.
Among them, Murong Jin is the most important.
Because he has an advantage over the other two princes.
That is, his princess has not been set. Although he has not made it clear which minister's daughter he will choose as his princess, the hearts of the ministers are still alive.
They let their daughters meet Murong Jin several times, and then use small poems and songs, small handkerchiefs and small pockets to convey their love for him. At the same time, they also constantly show their outstanding talents in various small marriages, so as to impress him on them.
While the daughters were working hard, these ministers were not idle.
After asking their daughters, they began to mention the imperial concubine selection with Murong intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as cunning as Murong Jin, how can you ruin your future when you know your advantage?
So he refused and showed mercy everywhere. In addition, he did have a good skin bag, which really attracted many noble women to break their heads.
For a time, the hottest conversation in the capital changed from the emperor's serious injury to Murong Jin's affair.
This makes Mo Xi despise.
However, before she could scold, Murong Yu told her a strong news that Hong Ge had entered the fifth Prince's house and became a side imperial concubine.
"Poof!"
Mo Xiyan spewed out a mouthful of tea and choked for a long time. He couldn't believe looking at Murong Yu, "seriously?"
"Naturally, I don't have to lie to you." Murong Yu nodded, sat on Mo Xiyan's side and drank tea with her hand. "I think he will quit the competition for the throne soon."
There is a department of Hongge. Don't cherish Yan. Naturally, you won't doubt it.
However, she was still puzzled about one thing in her heart, that is, why did Murong Yu let her come out of the Duwei department during the plum feast?
After entering the palace, he asked her for a private meeting? Then, without success, she saw Murong Leng's private affair with Murong Quan.
Then something happened to the emperor, Murong Yu, and they became the prison state.
These things seem to have nothing to do with it, but when you think about it carefully, don't cherish Yan's feeling that something has been ignored by himself.
She said her doubts directly and planned to let Murong Yu give her advice.
But Murong Yu was so stingy that she let herself think slowly.
"How stingy." Mo Xi glanced at Yan Feng's eyes. Her eyes turned gently. She was more romantic. She was more beautiful than flowers. She forgot to breathe and stared greedily at the little woman in front of her for fear of missing the scenery.
Mo Xiyan said that, seeing Murong Yu's delay in opening his mouth, he couldn't help looking at Murong Yu with doubts. He didn't want to bump into the deep bottom of the man's eyes, which made her also a burst of palpitation, flustered dry mouth, chest tightness and shortness of breath.
She raised her hand and patted her cheek uneasily. After calming her mind a little, she looked at the man again. She didn't want to see the man's silly appearance and smiled instantly.
Her smile broke Murong Yu's thoughts.
Although I was caught in the bag, I was finally a little unhappy.
But it's not a loss to make Mo Xiyan smile like this.
It's just... It's too long to laugh.
Murong Yu came forward with a straight face and threatened, "laugh again, and the king will deal with you directly."
However, he said this too many times, and it was useless again and again, so this time Mo Xi Yan directly took him as a joke.
"Well, Miss Ben wants to see. What are you going to do with me?"
She is not afraid of death's provocation.
The man half narrowed his eyes and sank his eyes.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Don't cherish Yan's chest, "that's right."
She thought her heroic move ignited the flame in the man's heart.
"Did you underestimate your own charm or look up to the king's determination?"
Murong Yu stretched out his hand and fixed the man tightly in his arms. With a force, Mo Xiyan clearly felt the crisis.
Her caudal vertebrae suddenly became numb and ran directly to the top of her head.
"You, you won't come, really?"
Her expression was stiff. She stared at the man with wide eyes and swallowed her mouth because of fear.
Her shy and ruddy cheeks, like ripe fruit, exude attractive aroma and color. Her eyes, which are already full of tears, float a layer of water vapor, which flows slightly with her eyes. In addition, they can charm people's appearance and become the most powerful attractant in the world, which can make all men in the world offer everything for it.
Don't cherish Yan's unintentional move. It's another style in the eyes of men.
"What do you say?"
Three words, said mildly for thousands of times, coupled with a hoarse and powerful voice, and his eyes that seemed to attract people's soul and dark as ink, only one eye, but let Mo Xi Yan soften his legs and crisp his waist. The whole person hung on the man like a snake.
Murong Yu was very satisfied with his attraction to Mo Xiyan.
If it weren't for the wrong place, he really couldn't help himself and asked her directly.
However, although he won't really do her.
But small benefits are OK.
With this idea, his eyes slowly fell on Mo Xi's ruddy lips. His eyes were slightly dark, and then he lowered the power of thunder. She flew away and had no reason. He let the man take whatever he wanted