Chapter 593

When you got into the carriage, the steward yelled at the servants and the escort, "OK, OK, let's go. Don't delay your time!"

The huge motorcade moved slowly. Murong Ling paid a thousand taels of silver and was able to distribute an ordinary carriage. She ignored the scholar's invitation and went directly into the carriage to meditate. It took her most of the time to settle down, which was unprecedented.

The reason is very simple, her heart, confused.

Outside the carriage, there were noisy horse hoofs and shouts, and the quiet carriage seemed to be two worlds. Thoughts that had been deliberately ignored flooded in. When Murong Ling came back to her mind, she found that her hand was touching her smooth neck at a place just in front of the sword wound.

How she once despised this kind of life and death seeking trick, how ridiculous she is today. She thought that committing suicide could force Li cangmin out, but it was just her wishful thinking. Murong Ling, who used to stand high on the altar, became a layman for love.

Layman, just once is enough.

Black eyes gradually firm, and then return to a clear crystal, waves do not rise, cold indifference. Murong Ling closed her eyes and began to pull out the sword Qi left in her body. She didn't know that time had passed.

Until the carriage was knocked a few times from the outside, someone said, "little brother, the caravan has stopped to rest. Do you want to come out for some air?"

It's a scholar's voice.

Murong Ling opened her eyes and found that it was dusk. In order not to attract people's attention, she had to stop healing and open the door.

When the scholar saw her, he immediately opened the basket and began to talk, "I've been sitting in the carriage all day, and I'm almost suffocating. Little brother, how will I be with you tomorrow? "

"Not good."

The scholar stopped choking, but he didn't leave. He stuck to Murong Ling and followed her closely. Seeing her walking into the forest, he quickly called her, "little brother, it's very dangerous in the forest. There are beasts everywhere. Don't go in. It's better to stay in the safe area planned by the escort. Otherwise, if you are in danger, they won't save you. "

Although they paid a thousand taels of silver, they only got the qualification to accompany the team, but the escort had no obligation to protect them.

Murong Ling pauses. She meditates in the carriage all day, but it's not convenient. It's not in line with normal people's setting. Originally, she wanted to go into the woods and come back to cover up, but it seems that no one noticed her abnormality.

That is to say, except for the young scholar, who will miss her a strange teenager. She was too lazy to bother. She turned back to the fire of the caravan and sat down, staring at the bright red light.

The scholar was going to talk, but seeing her sitting there alone, she suddenly couldn't speak. He didn't know why he paid attention to the young man. Instinctively, he felt that he was not simple. Although he was ordinary, he was noble and noble. His calm eyes were alienated and indifferent. He seemed to be away from the world, not like a mortal.

Now he is sitting there alone, speechless, but reveals a kind of unspeakable loneliness, like finally falling from the immortal who is high in the daytime into the world and catching the smell of fireworks, which makes people feel sad.

He deliberately broke the atmosphere, so he took out a piece of cake from the burden and handed it to him. "Little brother, this is the sweet scented osmanthus cake I brought from the capital. This is the only one left. Can you eat it?"

Murong Ling, who had been interrupted, looked up and said, "no, I've already eaten it in the car. You can eat it yourself."

The scholar was depressed for a moment, but he didn't ask. He ate the sweet scented osmanthus cake and asked, "little brother, I don't know your name all the time. My name is Rong Wei. What's your name?"

"Lu Renjia."

This name is too perfunctory, Rong Wei suddenly recognized it, but he still recognized it, "well, it's Mr. Lu."

They were strangers, and there was nothing else to talk about except forced embarrassment. Rong Weizheng was embarrassed when he saw Murong Ling's eyes on the little prince of the Wang family, so he asked, "isn't Mr. Lu from Luo?"

Murong Ling was silent for a moment. She was originally using the excuse of going to Dazhou to find her relatives, but she didn't know how Rong Wei could see that she was not from Luo.

Xu is to see her doubts, Rong Wei complacently smile, "Lu childe bearing is not only, must be from everyone.". If it's from Luo, there's no reason why I don't know the famous royal family of the Shang Dynasty. "

Can't she just keep her ears off the window? This judgment is too far fetched.

However, since she was seen through, she didn't hide her thoughts any more, so she nodded and said, "it's true. I'm on my way alone. I've specially found an excuse, and I hope brother Rong won't open it.""Naturally, I will not be a villain. Mr. Lu can rest assured." Rong Wei, who had been asked, was obviously happy and began to talk enthusiastically to her about the Wang family. "Mr. Lu, this prince is the youngest son of the Wang family. His name is Wang Mingtao. The eldest son mentioned by him and his housekeeper during the day is Wang Mingyu. He is a friar of Jin Mu Linggen. Now he is studying in the Royal fairy Academy. It's said that his talent is extraordinary. It's very beautiful."

Murong Ling finally raised her interest, "Royal fairy house?"

Rong Wei nodded, "exactly. The Royal fairy house is similar to the Academy. The head of the mountain is his majesty. The master he teaches is a monk of the Luo kingdom. It is said that there is also a monk of Zhuyuan in the hidden world who can be employed as an external master. "

Murong Ling thinks that the Royal fairy house of Luo state is unique, but the power developed in this way may be the result of compromise between the emperor of Luo state and the forces of the hidden world. Otherwise, under the strong power of the hidden world, the kingdom of Luo would not be able to leave any good talent. All ambitious emperors would want to develop their own power, Instead of being a puppet, manipulated forever.

Compared with the emperor of Yunqing, the emperor of Luoguo was far sighted. After all, Yunqing state has only one Yunqing temple and one of its predecessors, which is useless for long-term development. Weak countries have no diplomacy, and they have no strength to compete with the hidden forces. In the end, they are just reduced to another kind of "colony".

Thinking of her life experience, Murong Ling moved in her heart and asked tentatively, "it's said that the queen of your country has been lying ill for 15 years, but she hasn't recovered yet. What's the matter?"

"Exactly." Rong Wei looked worried and sighed, "it's said that on the day when the queen was ill, the emperor turned pale all night. Since then, he has been asking people to go out to find a miracle doctor to treat the queen, but it has not been effective so far. The queen has not appeared for 15 years. It is said that the queen is missing, not ill. The people who go out to look for the queen are not looking for a miracle doctor. They are actually inquiring about her whereabouts. But it didn't take long for the news to spread, it was rectified by his highness, and no one dares to spread it around any more. "

"Your Royal Highness?"

When investigating the empress of the state of Luo, Murong Ling knew that she and the emperor of the state of Luo had an eldest son named Luo Huachen. At this time, she pretended not to know, but just to get more information.

Rong Wei was obviously excited. With fanaticism and reverence in his expression, he began to praise his idol in a proud tone. "His royal highness is rich in learning and quick in thinking. He is just a weak crown, so he can refute the Taifu of Hongwen school in silence. The emperor's dragon heart is very happy, which makes his royal highness involved in politics. In addition, his royal highness is also a monk of tianlinggen. Now he has ten levels of cultivation. He is 20 years younger than the eldest son of the Wang family. "

Is wood the root of heavenly spirit?

Murong Ling's heart moved. It seems that when the Queen's business is over, it is necessary for her to go to the capital of Luoguo in person.

They were whispering, but Wang Mingtao's ears and eyes were clear, and when he heard the second half of it, he was immediately furious, "be presumptuous! Ignorant rat, is my elder brother something you mortals can talk about? Come on, beat this man to death! "

Wang Mingtao was surrounded by the general manager and servants of the caravan behind him. Hearing the master's order, he did not hesitate to take charge of the caravan. Rong Wei was afraid and angry, and his white face turned red. He said angrily, "although the Wang family is an emperor merchant, they are just merchants! I am a good citizen of Luo state. How can you judge my life and death? "

What he didn't say is that if it wasn't for a Wang Mingyu, the Wang family would have been just a humble businessman. Now, if one person gets the right way, he would feel that his family is noble.

Even so euphemistic, Wang Mingtao was stabbed in the painful foot. When he was born, the Wang family had already made a fortune with the help of Wang Mingyu. In ordinary days, they did not look down on ordinary people, bullied others and neglected their lives. Now how could they care about the life of a person who offended his elder brother?

He sneered, "you have violated the law by talking about my elder brother! That's enough to cut you to pieces! "

This arrogant attitude is lawless!

Rong Wei is just a weak scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. How can he compete with the vicious servants of the Wang family? Seeing that they are really despicable, he finally turns pale. However, he still does not want to lose his integrity and beg for mercy. He yells, "I'm just praising his Royal Highness for his youth and talent. What's the offense? Is your royal family so noble that you can't even compare with your royal highness? "

His Royal Highness the prince has a sacred position in the eyes of the people of Luo. There are many supporters in the government and the field. This remark immediately caused a burst of uproar among the onlookers. After all, the people of the state of Luo who were present occupied the ninth floor, and they supported the prince no less than Rong Wei. If it was an ordinary dispute, they would not give in to the prince.

After all, it was the prince who was appointed as the crown prince. He was the half god in their mind. How could they watch others insult him.