Chapter 300

After listening to this, Murong Hao seemed to be whirling around like Jiang Luoyu, and his anger flashed away. Obviously, he had secretly prepared for the post autumn account. After a long silence, he finally lowered his eyebrows and couldn't suppress the sadness in his voice when he thought of his younger brother's situation: "is it really only five years?"

"I'm afraid it's true. It's only five years." Jiang Luoyu knew why he was so sorry in his heart. She raised her hand to hold on to his finger, and nodded her head firmly. "Seeing Mr. Mi's look at that time didn't seem to be lying."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the effect of the consolation lost immediately. Murong Hao sighed a long time. In addition to regret, there were many more in his eyes, which were hard to understand: "it's only a short five years. I'd like to sacrifice my younger brother..."

"Zhaomin, don't worry."

Jiang Luoyu looked at his face, but at the moment she slowly showed a smile. She lifted her hand and smoothed his hair behind her ears. She held his shoulder and whispered with her thin lips near his ear.

"Today, I took Mr. Mi to Jidi's place and found something very interesting. If the plan is well planned, Jidi will have no objection. It is impossible that Jidi will live longer, ten or twenty years, or even When he looks at his children and grows up to be the next head of the Murong family. "

Hearing this, Murong Hao's eyes finally brightened, and he raised his eyes to see his sweetheart in front of him: "Oh?"

When it comes to serious matters, Jiang Luoyu doesn't show off, but she looks relaxed. Thinking about what happened in Murong Festival today, she has a slow smile and a sly look: "do you know that there is something that will make one person die for another and be willing to accompany him all his life. Even if he has no noble family background and does not have a beautiful face, he will still let people at all costs To stop another person from passing by? "

Hearing this, muronghao was stunned for a moment, then he began to ponder: "you mean..."

Jiang Luoyu leaned close to his ear, muttered a few words in a low voice, then straightened up and sat down opposite him. He began to clean up the mess in front of him and asked with a smile: "I'm afraid How about it? "

A moment later, the man in Xuanyi got out of the bed and grabbed Jiang Luoyu's wrist. He lowered himself to kiss the back of his hand. He rubbed the delicate skin on his wrist with some joy and some relief. His tone was intimate and indulgent. He was not as cold as before. Instead, he was acting like a coquette. The smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips became bigger and bigger.

"My husband is really clever. I feel sorry for my husband."

In the morning of the next day, Jiang Luoyu let the people behind him dress him. When Murong Hao came back from the imperial court and had breakfast together, he watched Murong Hao go back to the military department. Then he took sleeping star and went to Zhengyuan, ready to go alone to greet murongqi.

As soon as he entered the gate of Zhengyuan, he saw two figures sitting one by one in the pavilion not far away. It was muronghao who was sitting behind him. Standing behind him was a middle-aged woman in ice blue robe, looking very old and dressed like a mother in charge. Seeing this woman, Jiang Luoyu's eyes flashed and she walked past with a smile, He bowed to murongqi and said "hello to my father."

When murongqi saw him coming from afar, he had a smile on his face. Before he bent down, he raised his hand to show him that he didn't have to salute: "get up quickly. After that, they don't have to be polite."

"It's my father who is too polite. Jingyu is a younger generation, and my father is an elder. All these proprieties are due. How dare you go beyond the rules."

"You're just too disciplined." Murongqi looked at his gentle and calm appearance, and then thought of his etiquette. He felt very helpful and stroked his beard and said with a smile, "it's OK. Unlike Hao'er, that child is really willing to disobey any rules. Now it seems that he can complement each other, but it is very harmonious and smooth. After you have a legitimate son, you can rest assured that you will be brought up as a father."

Jiang Luoyu hung her head with a smile, as if she was a little embarrassed: "my father praised me wrongly, and Jingyu didn't dare to be."

Murongqi looked at him again, nodded with satisfaction, looked back at the woman standing behind her in the ice blue robe, and said in a low voice, "go and help me sit down."

When the woman heard the order, she immediately whispered that she was coming towards Jiang Luoyu with gentle movements and slow intonation. Although her face was not beautiful, she was very gentle: "my husband is heavy. Please sit down quickly."

Jiang Luoyu let her help herself to stand up. She looked at the woman who had come to help him. She asked curiously, "father, is this?"

Murong Qi took up the tea cup and stopped for a moment, as if feeling with emotion: "this is the dowry mother beside Yuehua. She stayed in the mansion for a long time. After Yuehua left, she also left the mansion. A few days ago, because of something happened at home, she returned to Murong's family and asked me to be a rude servant girl, but I didn't promise to call her mother Han."

"Yes, father." Jiang Luoyu knew that murongqi must have thought of the wife who gave birth to Murong's eldest son and Murong sacrifice. After hearing the speech, he was silent for a moment. When murongqi bowed his head to drink tea, he asked again, "I don't know that his father called mother Han today to..."

"For you. When Yuehua was born twice, her father was not at her side. Mother Han was always waiting on Yuehua. You must be in a hurry when you sit in the palace for the first time, and you have to manage other household affairs. It's not easy for you to sit in the palace for the first time. I'm afraid that you can't be busy and hurt your body. What do you think of itWhen Jiang Luoyu heard such a reason, she could not help looking at mother Han, who was watching her nose, nose and heart. She knew that she could not be refuted. She simply agreed with a smile, but when she agreed, she glanced at the woman without any trace. Her smile on the corner of her lips was a little funny.

"It's good for my father to arrange this way. What's more, mother Han has served his wife. Jingyu is young and married. She doesn't know a lot of things, and there's not enough people around. It's better to have a trusted person to help her. Thank her father for her heart."

After a long time, Jiang Luoyu walked out of murongqi and took mother Han back to Liyu garden. She told that mother Han would be the leader of the court. Only then did he drive the people out and sit on the stepping bed and set out to play chess with himself.

However, when she was down, she might feel bored in the middle of the way. Maybe it was because she was tired of sitting in the palace. Jiang Luoyu did not feel her eyelids grow heavy and she didn't ask anyone to wait on her. After a while, she fell asleep at the small table in front of her. She felt sore on the way to sleep. She looked at the sky outside the window, woke up and looked at her messy clothes, Finally, a voice was made to signal the people waiting outside to come in and wait on them.

As soon as he called, he knew that his habitual sleeping star had not been answered, but mother Han, who was next to mianxing, first went into the door with her maid and maid, and bowed herself down to salute Jiang Luoyu. Then he went forward and arranged Jiang Luoyu's messy clothes with two maids. Her movements were light and gentle, but she inadvertently opened Jiang Luoyu's collar and revealed her white skin with traces Skin.

Mother Han opened the neckline carelessly and looked subconsciously around, as if she was looking for something. A moment later, she finally found a small red stone in Jiang Luoyu's heart. Her eyes flashed, and her hands closed Jiang Luoyu's collar again without any trace. She pretended that she had done nothing for him and then tidied up her clothes.

Jiang Luoyu should have found out that she had been doing something so secretly. However, she seemed to be sleepy and didn't know anything clearly. When she finished finishing her clothes, she woke up a little. After raising her hand to signal them to step down, she sat on the edge of the desk and picked up a pen to practice writing. It took another half an hour to finish.

As the sun gradually rose, muronghao came back from the military department. After having lunch together, they looked at Jiang Luoyu's mental distress and motioned to sleep star to help her to rest. Mother Han immediately reported murongqi's appointment in the morning. Muronghao nodded to indicate that she knew that she was going to walk towards the study.

Looking at his disappearing back, mother Han's eyes flickered. She thought of the red stone hanging on Jiang Luoyu's neck in the daytime, but she didn't say a word. She just bent down respectfully.

In the evening of the next day, muronghao was still in his study, and Jiang Luoyu was sitting alone in the room reading a book. Mother Han was quietly ordering dinner outside the door. When Li Yu Garden was quiet and peaceful, sleeping stars hurried back from the front door of the garden. Her face was a little flustered and confused. Looking at the mother Han who was not guarding the door, she knocked quickly Knock on the closed gate, and then push the door in with Jiang Luoyu's permission.

"No, sir."

Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, did not lift her head. She closed the book in her hand leisurely and freely. Then she opened her mouth and asked slowly, "what's the matter?"

"The news came from Hanjiang Pavilion. Today, I don't know why or where I am. A rumor has suddenly spread in the imperial capital city." When sleeping star looked at himself, the master had already got up and put down the book. He raised his hand to show him to put on his inner shirt. In secret surprise, he quickly raised his hand and took down his inner shirt to put it on for him.

"The rumor said The general is not the legitimate eldest son of Murong family. His real identity is actually the child born to murongmin, the first childe of that year, and a man... "

Jiang Luoyu refused to comment. Her fingers brushed the Chenhua flowers on her clothes. She seemed to have expected the words of sleeping stars, but she was still smiling: "what do they say? I don't believe it. "

"After hearing this rumor, people in the imperial capital, especially those from big families, are now saying things like wild seeds. Zhao Min became famous and brave at the age of three armies. Needless to mention, he was a meritorious man. Many generals would be envious of his meritorious deeds. He married me, and he was very popular in the middle of the day. I'm afraid that he would have been suffered by numerous famous families The children are jealous