She doesn't have to prepare breakfast with him. Everything about him has nothing to do with her.

The bright moon on one side looked at Su Yiyi's back standing in front of the window. She just didn't know how to speak. In everyone's opinion, she envied that Su Yiyi could marry Murong Zhi, but no one understood Murong Zhi's attitude towards Su Yiyi better than her.

In front of the palace gate, Murong Zhi and Murong yuan's carriage stopped at the same time. Today, when Murong yuan was going out, he went to Su Yunchu's room. He couldn't hold his little woman to sleep for two nights. He missed it very much, but he just made a little noise and woke up Su Yunchu. The people on the bed looked at him with blurred eyes. He could only chat up and leave.

He can't live through this oppressive day at all.

However, he was also thinking about why ah Chu woke up when there was a little movement. Was it the same? Without him, ah Chu's sleep would be lighter. Thinking so, he just felt that it would be better for ah Chu's sleep. After these things were handled, he must quickly let ah Chu let himself go back to his room to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing's thought of it was just the reason he wanted to sleep with his wife. Without his fuss every night, Su Yunchu's original punishment has become the most comfortable sleep every night.

The carriage that also met at the gate of the palace, and the two people who got off at the same time, ran into it without accident.

However, for Murong yuan, no one can get his special treatment except Su Yunchu. This meeting with him is nothing special, and there is nothing to care about.

However, Murong Zhi is different. Last night, no one knew the changes in the capital. However, at least, he knew and understood what his brother, Emperor Yongye, gave him. He won't delay too long. Today is December 29. If he can't solve this matter before the new year, will he be willing.

Therefore, there must be some changes in the court today.

And he will wait and see.

After talking about some unimportant things in the court, Emperor Yongye looked at Murong yuan below and said in a deep voice, "old five, how are you doing with the fine work of Beiliang?"

With emperor Yongye's question, many courtiers looked at Murong yuan.

Murong yuan listened, his lips turned up, didn't speak, just presented a fold in his hand.

Fang Ming understood that he came down from emperor Yongye's side and took the fold to Emperor Yongye from Murong yuan.

A fold slightly thicker than the usual one.

Emperor Yongye took it in his hand, looked at the officials at the bottom of his eyes, and began to look. The prime minister Lv Yuan on one side looked at the memorial presented, and his facial muscles trembled slightly. He was uneasy but had a trace of expectation.

Chen Ziming, who was also standing behind Lv Yuan, looked at Murong yuan's move with no strange expression on his face. It seemed that everything that happened in the hall had nothing to do with him.

Emperor Yongye looked down at the fold presented by Murong yuan. Although the ministers were at the bottom, they couldn't help squinting at the expression of emperor Yongye above. At the beginning, the expression on emperor Yongye's face didn't change. However, half a cup of tea and less time, people in the hall could feel the pressure released by Emperor Yongye.

It was an emperor over half a hundred years old. The pressure released when he was so angry also made all the ministers feel it. They said that accompanying the king was like accompanying the tiger. They worked hard for half their life in order to stand on the Jinluan hall here and have a little emotional understanding of Yongye Emperor.