Chapter 380

Murongqi folded the fold on the table and handed it back to Murong Hao. He looked down at the admonitor's writing and asked the king of Dajin to severely punish those who had sent to assassinate the fourth prince. The first requirement was to break diplomatic relations with Dalong, who was on the border at that time, in order to kill the "Mastermind" King jiangluobai.

Seeing what was written in the memorial, muronghao's face suddenly sank. His eyes, which were smoked according to the color of his photos, became dark. He did not open his mouth to say anything. He only slowly turned the memorial to the final signature, and took a look at the person who was attached to the Memorial. Murongqi's voice was full of worry again.

"The people who designed all these things behind the assassination of the prince must be the first to bear the brunt of those Huns who are in a dilemma. I can't say that there is the shadow of Da Zhou behind the Huns. In addition, they are the people who collude with each other and take advantage of the Queen's death, which leads to today's critical situation. I don't know if your majesty will make a decision if he gets this reason What? It's hard to predict. "

"My father has been in the court for a long time, and many of his words hit the ground with one blow. I can't help but admire him for his correct attitude." Half an hour later, in the main room of Li Yu Garden, Jiang Luoyu, who was grinding his ink, heard muronghao's words. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but no smile was found in the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes were like black jade.

Muronghao was writing a fold. When he heard the brush in his hand, there was a small black spot on the fold, but he didn't care, but the look on his face was colder. Jiang Luoyu looked at his side face, as if he knew what he felt in his heart at the moment, put the ink block in his hand

, suddenly lowered his body around his neck and whispered: "don't worry, since father has said so I'll be careful about that

Without saying that, Jiang Luoyu felt light. When she came back to her senses, she was already held tightly on her knees by the man, with the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose. She could feel the warmth of her breath. Although her voice was still as cold as usual, her tone was complicated with words: "how can I not worry about it?"

"If it's good, it's dangerous." Jiang Luoyu fixed her eyes on her close, smoky eyes. She couldn't help but kiss her, and her arms tightened. However, she had already made up her mind and said in a deep voice, "you know my disposition. As long as I decide, I won't give up this opportunity. Even if you are changed at this time, you may feel that the Revenge of my mother and father must be revenged, Why do you and I have to say more? "

After hearing this, Murong Hao was silent for a long time. Jiang Luoyu bowed his head and kissed him on his lips. He felt that the man put his back hand around his neck, deepened the sudden kiss, and then hugged his waist. He said in his ear, "if you insist on this matter, I can't stop you. Just remember one thing - this time, I'm not the only one waiting for your return Come on

Jiang Luoyu hung down her head and pressed her forehead close to his forehead. After a long time, she calmed down her rapid breathing. With a very low and low grace, they hugged each other quietly behind the desk. The silent silence spread out in the half dark room, as if with a trace of warmth. More importantly, it was a tacit understanding that there was no need to speak again.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the carriage of Murong mansion stopped at the gate of the palace. Murong Hao got out of the carriage first. As soon as he was ready to raise his hand to pick up Jiang Luoyu's hand, the sound of the carriage was heard again. A horse cart with golden phoenix pattern on the side of the car stopped not far away from him.

Jiang Luoyu lifted the curtain of the car. Her eyes first met with the Golden Phoenix totem. Then she saw a dark red figure in a snow-white cloak. She coughed and was helped down from the carriage by the guards. She seemed to have noticed his eyes. Her dark eyes lifted up, revealing her pale and almost bloodless cheek.

At this time, there was only one person who came to the court with a weak body and a heavy haze in his face, and could sit in the carriage of Wu Ya's family. There was only one person left: the grand master, the great Fu, Wu Yatuo.

When Wu ya tuofen looks like a young man in his twenties from next year to his forties, Jiang Luoyu, who had already known something about Wu ya tuofen, couldn't help narrowing his eyes. His finger was standing in front of the carriage. It was obvious that muronghao had seen him in his hand, but he didn't come back.

On the contrary, Wu Yatuo, who had just come down from the carriage because he was too weak, was supported by two attendants. When he looked up and saw him, his shadow was reflected in his dark eyes. His pale fingers clenched the stove, and suddenly nodded with some difficulty. His pale lips opened and closed.

"This one must be the king of the kingdom. I'm very polite."

Wu Yatuo was a noble and important official in the court. Jiang Luoyu was lifted off the carriage by muronghao. He was not polite to him. His thin red lips curled up and his voice was very mysterious. On the contrary, he seemed to admire and respect him: "the grand master is very polite. Jingyu is just a relative who has no heavy responsibilities, but his adult is the elder brother of the empress. How can he stay in the imperial court Jingyu calls himself a subordinate official in front of him? This can break Jing Yu. "

Wu Ya Tuo saw that he did not accept his own ceremony. His lips were very slow and slow to pick him up. However, he did not force him to do so. However, he began to speak one word at a time: "although the inner king has no heavy duty, he is the son of the eldest princess. Wu Ya's family has no reason for the first eldest princess, but the first eldest princess is an old acquaintance of his subordinates. Now when he sees the first eldest princess's legitimate son, how can he not salute? It's not a bad thing, but friendship. "When Jiang Luoyu heard him mention his mother nanjinyue, he immediately remembered his parents' hatred. His heart was burning with fire, and his fingers were clenched in his sleeve. His face did not change, and his eyes were even more upset. Only when he saw the wheelchair taken from the carriage behind Wu Yatuo's back, he flashed a slight surprise and said in a pun like a smile: "this is what the grand master Taifu said, But let Jingyu be fresh. "

Wu Yatuo's eyes did not stagger for a moment. At this time, he was sitting on the wheelchair made of red sandalwood decorated with precious stones. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold as a snake. He did not reply immediately when he heard the speech. Instead, he looked at Jiang Luoyu with a deeper smile, as if Jiang Luoyu was really his favorite descendant rather than the culprit who killed his two legitimate sons.

Jiang Luoyu was looked at by his eyes like this. He knew that his indifferent face made him unhappy, and the hatred in his heart surged up. Until the man's slender fingers slowly clenched his cold fingertips, he could feel the subtle warmth. His tight body relaxed a little. After a moment of silence, he spoke again with sharp words.

"In my opinion, you lose your son first, and then your queen's mother. Your mother is your brother's brother, and you are connected by your blood. At this time, you are not sad, but you are wearing red clothes before your mother's filial piety. If you are seen by your majesty, you will be considered as disrespectful to your mother. What do you think?"

Before this, Wu Ya Tuo's expression remained the same, only her slender eyes narrowed, her pale lips opened and closed, and she seemed to have a smile in her words. She didn't pay attention to this matter at all: "my wife's words are not right. Although the empress's status is noble, she is just like what Nei Jun said just now. From the perspective of seniority and age, the empress is the common brother of the lower officials and the lower officials themselves Although the status is not expensive, after all, he is also the first empress's legitimate brother. Why should he be filial to the former queen

"My Lord, that's even worse." Jiang Luoyu sighed and looked up and down at Wu Ya Tuo. Her voice was deep and calm, but she asked in a rhetorical tone, "although the Queen started from a humble age, she is after all the palace of her majesty. Anyone who mentions the Queen's mother should mention Wu Ya's family, but they don't always remember that she is the younger brother of Wu Ya's great man. What does Wu ya think?"

After all these words had been said, uyatuo finally remained silent for a moment, and regained his expressionless look again. When he looked at Luoyu in front of him, his eyes began to change slightly: "the king of an kingdom is like a pair of sons with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, just like my subordinates had imagined before."

Jiang Luoyu's smile on the corner of her lips did not change after listening to him. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she noticed that her hand had been pinched lightly and lightly. The man standing beside him in Xuanyi suddenly stepped forward, blocking his gaze with Wu Yatuo. Her voice was cold and warm.

"Grand master, please be careful." Murong Hao's handsome and unshakeable side face is like ice, and his body is straight and slender, as if it were bamboo branches after falling snow. He said, "the inner king is the legitimate wife of this marquis. Please don't say such sharp words in front of me.

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"the good temper of an guohou, I have seen it." When Wu Ya Tuo saw him open his mouth, Wu Shen's eyes naturally turned from Jiang Luoyu to Murong Hao, who pursed his lips. Although his words were gentle and soft, he didn't take any feelings. "Only the lower officials don't know that Murong family has taken up the edge and retreated to the four big families for so many years. Now that he has been ranked the last, how can he have such a great temperament when he can settle down his country?"

Muronghao's lips outline a trace of radiance, and his tone is slightly ironic. However, he pokes at the pain of uya's family: "the Wuya family originally started at the end of the Wei Dynasty, but it's the favor of the royal family of Dajin. Why is Wu ya so rampant?"

As soon as he said this, Rao was sitting in a wheelchair, always showing a gentle and indifferent Wu Yatuo. The smile on his pale face also slowly closed. His eyes flashed over the hands of muronghao and Jiang Luoyu: "it seems that the one with sharp teeth and sharp mouth is not only an Nei Jun."