Chapter 641

Zheng Qiang was ordered by Youping to meet Murong Shen in the palace.

Murong Shen summoned him in the imperial study and put on the airs of an emperor, which made Zheng Qiang understand why manager Youping didn't like the nine kings because there was no one to look at.

At present, it is not an emperor, but they have set up a spectrum. If they really ascend the throne, there will be nothing for them.

Although there is disgust in his heart, the smile on Zheng Qiang's face is more flattering.

"The slave Zheng Qiang has seen the ninth Lord. The Lord is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Murong Shen's expression was stiff, but he endured it and said that he didn't have the same knowledge as these dead eunuchs. It was just a mere title.

Hum, sooner or later, you dead eunuchs will know that he is the right one. Let these people kneel in front of them and shout long live 10000 times.

Yes, in his heart, he was already an emperor, because he thought that among the princes living in the dynasty, except him, he was no longer qualified.

Oh, there was one, Murong Yu.

But now he has been seriously injured and missing, which is tantamount to No.

Although he would worry about his brother, it would not hurt him to disappear for a while in front of such a big event as long as he was not dead.

After he became emperor, he would send someone to look for him, then broke his leg and let his good seventh brother stay where he can see and never leave again.

Thinking of this, Murong cautiously looked at Zheng Qiang with soft eyes.

"Look, the factory Lord is so polite. I really deserve it."

Murong Shen hurriedly got up and helped Zheng Qiang up. His mouth was full of enthusiasm and politeness.

"Come on, sit down. I asked the master of the factory to come here. I just wanted to discuss something with you."

As he said, he took Zheng Qiang to the master's chair on the side of the imperial study and sat down. "I think the Duke of the factory should understand that in a few days, it will be the time for me to ascend the throne, but I am still young compared with my brothers, and I have no bottom in my heart..."

Is this to show weakness?

Zheng Qiang gently covered his lower lip and smiled. "The ninth master can really laugh. You are alone in summer. Who else doesn't have eyes and dares to touch your eyebrows?"

In fact, what he said is not wrong.

But there are too many unknowns here.

Even murongshen himself was not sure.

At the critical moment, will King lie really help him ascend the throne.

Because King lie once said that he could help one or two in private. He is indeed his favorite nephew, but that's all.

He will not break his oath and will do nothing except war.

In addition, Murong Shen knows that King lie's son is Murong Quan's person, which can be seen from his still taking good care of Princess Jingyi.

And those ministers who come to him every day to report.

Some of them really support themselves, and some of them are still thinking of other princes, and he knows it in his own mind.

So now he needs more strength to support himself, so that he can make it through the throne ceremony.

"The Lord of the factory should not laugh at me. I believe the Lord of the factory should be able to understand that there are many people there before I sit in that position. These people hope that the king will directly throw away the legacy call and let the one in their heart ascend the throne."

The play was really good.

Zheng Qiang secretly clapped Murong Shen's displeasure, and he also looked at his acting ability.

As the right manager said, this ah, he doesn't look up to them in ordinary days. That is, at such a critical moment, he will remember that there is such a force in Daxia that can be used by him.

Because their East Hall has never been attached to any political group, they are still in the hands of every eunuch manager until now.

Of course, these outsiders will not know this.

All they know is that he can represent everything. Hehe, it's ridiculous.

"The king joked. Who knows that the king Ping is dead, the four kings are missing, and the seven kings are also missing seriously. Those younger than you are not afraid. How can you think that there will be problems in your accession to the throne under such a good situation?"

Zheng Qiang hit the nail on the head.

Murong Shen was speechless.

This dialogue seems to be here, there is no point in continuing.

He took a deep look at Zheng Qiang, but the other party just met his eyes and smiled calmly. It seemed that he really had no purpose.

Just like Zheng Qiang said, he doesn't have to be afraid anymore. He has mastered too many advantages.

Under such circumstances, you can still lose.

Then it can only show that he is a non emperor.

Thinking of this, Murong Shen waved his hand and asked Zheng Qiang to step down. He immediately called the Minister of rites to continue to discuss the accession to the throne.

But nearly an hour after Zheng Qiang left, Lord shangshuyuan of the Ministry of rites hasn't arrived yet.

"Come here." Murong Shen shouted impatiently outside.

"The slave is here. What do you want to do?"

The eunuch Luo Gonggong, murongshen's confidant at the door, walked to the door and bowed to ask.

"Go and have a look. Why hasn't lord yuan come yet?"

Murong Shen ordered directly, picked up a fold and forced himself to look at it seriously.

"No." Grandpa Luo retreated and asked the little eunuch under him to ask what was going on.

The little eunuch left quickly and soon knelt down in panic.

"Luo, president Luo, manager, too, too bad."

"Straighten your tongue before you speak." Luo Gong raised his hand and slapped the little Eunuch in a high tone.

The little eunuch lowered his head and took a few deep breaths. After finally calming down, Fang said, "the original adult is gone. The whole ritual department didn't see anyone today."

"What?" Grandpa Luo also realized that the situation was wrong.

"But seriously?" he asked again.

"Seriously, seriously, the etiquette department is in disorder." the little eunuch nodded heavily.

Grandpa Luo frowned fiercely, and his heart seemed to be covered with a black cloth, which made him frown.

What to do? If the master asks, isn't he going to die directly?

No, no, he doesn't want to die yet?

"Yes, sir yuan, have you come? Have you asked?"

At this time, Murong Shen's voice was like a talisman and hit it again.

Surprised, Grandpa Luo trembled all over, but even if he was afraid, he still wanted to go in and report back.

Because this is his duty, and it can't pass without reporting back.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Luo took a deep breath and forcibly calmed his beating heart. Then he lowered his head and walked to the door as quietly as possible.

"Go back to the master. My Lord is worth it today."

He thought about it and said it more tactfully