Yuan Dong squints at Murong Zhining with disgusted eyes: "I really hope that as zhier said, you are just afraid of being in filial piety, not because you still think of others in your heart, so you deliberately push back three or four! You should have self-knowledge. You are no longer the high princess, but my son is about to become a king. He doesn't mind your complicated past. It's a great gift for you. So, please put away your sense of superiority and be a little woman under the eaves of my yuan family! "

Murong Zhining sighed and said: "since Fengyi has promised Mr. Yuan, it will keep its promise. Since Fengyi has no right of speech, there is no question of consultation. All matters are decided by Mr. Liang Yuan! "

Yuan Dong nodded majestically: "you are quite sensible, and you have some eyes! To children, a successful man should learn to control his emotions. He should not only know the love between children and girls all day long, but also focus on his great career! " Yuan Zhi humbly said yes.

Murong Zhining said: "Mr. Yuan, how did you arrange the burial of my aunt's remains?"

Yuandong took a long breath, and his tone was still cold: "why do you want to manage everything? Is that what you should ask? "

Yuan Zhi said, "father, this suggestion was put forward by Ning'er."

Yuan Dong cleared her throat. "Although your aunt had no relationship with me before, I read her in my heart to go to Huayan, and she wanted to find jade Wutong for me. She decided to bury her in the tomb of my yuan family as a wife, and bury her first and the birth mother, two people are all the same rooms."

Murong Zhining's eyes were full of tears: "Mr. elder, have you ever loved my aunt? Even for a moment? "

Yuan Dong angrily patted the tea table: "give me a ladder, and you will climb up? To my son, send her back to the palace of heaven, for the father will not be noisy! "

Murong Zhining and Yuanzhi are walking in the direction of the palace. Murong Zhining asks softly, "Mr. Yuan, your father hates me so much. Why do you insist on marrying me? It can be seen that your father does not approve of our marriage, and you are a filial son! "

Yuanzhi walked forward without hesitation: "who said he didn't approve of our marriage? I remember very clearly that when I was three years old, on the day of your father's accession to the throne, there was just news of your mother's happiness. My father, with tears in his eyes, asked me to promise him that I would marry the unborn little princess home... "

Murong Zhining questioned: "you were only three years old, how can you remember so clearly?"

Yuan Zhi's eyes are red: "I don't know why? I'm very impressed with it. At that time, my father matched my uncle and nephew. On the day of your father's accession to the throne, he happened to take me and my aunt to watch in Nanjin city. When he heard the news that your father and his wife were both happy, it seemed that life had come to an end Besides, when you were three or four years old, didn't you also remember chiyunyuexuan firmly in your heart? "

Murong Zhining stops in front of Yuanzhi and looks up at him: "Yuanzhi, I don't want to argue with you, but I also remember you? What do you think of the right and wrong between your father and my mother? "

Yuan Zhiyi pushes away Murong Zhining and moves on. His back is lonely and lonely: "we have no right to judge the feelings of the old generation! Your character is similar to that of your mother. You can both be between all men with ease! "

Murong Zhining's eyes were full of tears of humiliation, silently following Yuanzhi's back. Neither of them spoke again.

Murong Zhining said goodbye to Yuanzhi in front of the palace gate and stepped into the palace gate alone.

Murong Ruoyu was pacing back and forth in the hall. Hearing the noise, he met the door: "Fengyi, are you back? I'm waiting for you uneasily... "

Murong Zhining mixed Murong Ruo language into the throne: "Why are you upset after your mother? Do you want to call the doctor to have a look? "

Murong Ruoyu nervously rubbed the handkerchief in his hand: "Fengyi, I just heard the palace people talk about it. Did you sentence Han min to light the sky lamp?"

Murong Zhining took Murong Ruoyu's hand and comforted him: "the dog thief killed my father, disobeyed my grandfather, and lit his lantern, which was not enough to calm my anger in my chest!"

Murong Ruoyu lamented: "your father and your grandfather are gentle people. Even if Han min is used to being cruel, they will not be willing to punish him. How are you Feng Yi, I think it's even if I let him pay for his life. You're too violent! "

Murong Zhining eyes with tears: "empress mother, it is the father and grandfather are kind, Han Min has a chance to start with them! Fengyi used to be kind, but what can goodness change? Don't worry, mother. Fengyi just wants Han min to come to a tragic end to warn the world! Fengyi didn't want him to suffer endless pain. Before execution, Fengyi intentionally let him eat and drink enough. When he was tortured, he would shout loudly, causing food in his stomach to flow back and blocking the airway. In other words, he may have been choked to death by his vomit for a long time, and will not feel too painful... "

Murong Ruoyu grasps the handkerchief's hand and relaxes slowly: "Fengyi, the mourner takes back that sentence! No matter what happens, kindness is the bottom line we must stick to! "Murong Zhining leans her head on Murong ruo's shoulder: "Hmm! Mother, Fengyi brings you good news! The old man has decided to bury his aunt in the ancestral Tomb of the yuan family! "

Murong Ruoyu shook his head in a dilemma: "Fengyi, it's hard for the AI family to judge for a while. Is this right or wrong?"

Murong Zhining looks up at Murong and says, "of course it's right! When my aunt died, she showed a strong nostalgia for Shang and Xia! Fengyi was quite puzzled at that time. Murongxu was dead. What else could my aunt leave? It turns out that the one who really can't let her go is Mr. senator. I don't know why she likes this old stereotype so much. She keeps her face all day long and doesn't say it. She pretends to be lofty! "

Murong Ruoyu chuckled: "Yuandong was not born to be stereotyped. He was also young, handsome and spirited! He doesn't pretend to be lofty either. The bad thing is that he is too stubborn to lose! "

Murong Zhining frowned and said: "Fengyi still has a question that hasn't been solved. My aunt took wushisan in Huayan's back palace and got mania. Who is the hand that came to her? Since she doesn't love Murong Xu, why does she shout brother Xu when she is mad? When she got sick, she should be unconscious. Isn't her name Yuandong? "

Murong Ruo said with a dignified face: "can't you see that you are so smart and so superficial? Your aunt may not have been poisoned by wushisan. Her name is brother Xu. It's probably to divert her attention and protect Yuandong! "

Murong Zhining grabs Murong Ruoyu's hand: "empress mother, you will solve all the doubts in Fengyi's heart! My aunt pretends to be crazy, one is to protect the safety of the elder; the other is to prevent the emperor Hua Yan from getting close to her For the sake of the elder, my aunt really needs nothing! Unfortunately, everything is our guess. The truth will always be buried with my aunt. I really want to get rid of this layer of fog and see the truth... "

Murong Ruoyu lovingly holds Murong Zhining: "silly child, you are not a fairy! Is it not more perfect to leave some space for imagination? Anyway, your aunt got the position she wanted. Even if he Yuan Dong missed his whole life, she would have fulfilled her wish! "

Murong Zhining shook her head: "I'm not willing! The cause of aunt's death has not been revealed. Fengyi will have a chance in the future. She must go back to Huayan and get this out of the water! "

Murong Ruo claps Murong Zhining's back with a pragmatic hand: "you are such a paranoid little guy! Fengyi, your character is very similar to your father. You must see the result when you do anything! Alas It's no wonder your father loves you so much. He once said that he wanted to pass on all the rivers and mountains to you. Although it was just a joke, the mourner thought that he might really move this idea! Mourners I really miss your father... " A drop of hot tears fell on Murong Zhining's face.

Murong Zhining holds back the sadness and holds Murong Ruo Yu tightly: "mother, you are eccentric! Mother and queen accompanied father for so many years After mother, Fengyi wants to ask you for the company that you lack for so many years! "

In the Royal study, Yuanzhi is reading piles of memorials at the desk.

Yuan Dong sits on the chair opposite the desk, looking at Yuan Zhi, who is dedicated to reading the memorial, and there is a happy smile on his lips.

Yuanzhi looked up at Yuandong and said, "father, I'm just in charge of the government affairs of Shang and Xia, and I'm already overwhelmed. It's obvious that being an emperor is a hard job! It's been half an hour since you were there, aren't you tired? "

Yuan Dong said with shame: "zhi'er, before you ascended the throne, my father's heart was always in fear! Being a father is a bad son! When my father was young, he was so headstrong that your grandfather died of depression I'm worried about my father. When I go to see him in the future, you have built a brilliant career! I'm not afraid to face him when I die. I've finally explained to your grandfather! "

Yuanzhi got up and poured a cup of tea with his own hands, and handed it to Yuandong: "father, your body will live for decades without any problem. It's still early for you to see your grandfather! You'd better wait for your little grandson. "

Yuan Dong was ashamed and said, "I'm not looking forward to my father's early death, but I'm afraid that I will live up to your grandfather's expectations! The eldest son of my yuan family has never been easy To my son, please forgive my father's selfishness. In order to make myself relaxed, my father passed on all the pressure to you! "

Yuan Zhi chuckled and said, "why did my father say that? The father not only makes the child grow up to be a man who stands tall and upright, but also makes the child have the power to make people around the world. Who wouldn't bear such pressure? Father, thank you for allowing my son to marry Princess Fengyi... "

Yuan Dong sighed: "being a father doesn't hate her. To be exact, being a father is more afraid of her! If a woman is too beautiful, he will lose himself. Do you know how terrible it is? Women from ancient times are all beauties! But the most terrible is not the beauty, but the scheming and cold beauty! "

Yuanzhi explained: "father, Princess Fengyi is not cold in fact, she just encountered setbacks on the love road, and the child will slowly warm her heart!"

Yuandong looks directly at Yuanzhi's eyes: "zhier, being a father can't accompany you all your life, and you are too kind You must promise to be a father. If you can't control this woman, you will hurt the killer! You look into the father's eyes, solemnly promise! Once Princess Fengyi shows the slightest unruly, you must kill her immediately without hesitation! "