"Who did your Highness think this rumor was spread?"

Seeing that Murong Hui didn't say anything, Madam Tang asked in a low voice.

"Whoever is most beneficial is who spreads it. Murong An seems to be anxious."

With a sneer, Murong Hui said lightly.

The situation in the court is now treacherous, and retreating to advance may not be a bad thing.

"I heard yesterday that the eldest prince's concubine lost her temper and said that Concubine Tang was disrespectful to her and punished Concubine Tang for two months."

Madam Tang, who was standing beside her, saw that Murong Hui didn't seem to care much about this matter, so she changed the topic.

"The eldest prince is irritable, but he always tolerate the eldest prince's concubine. No matter how angry he is, he will be at most confined. The old slave thinks it is a little strange." Although the power of the Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion is strong enough, the Tang family is not a vegetarian. Why can Murong An tolerate Tan Yanran so much?

"Of course, Tan Yanran was willing to help her use it, otherwise the matter would be exposed and he would be dissatisfied with the infamy of slandering his brothers?"

Murong Hui sighed, and a little helplessness appeared in her expression.

The throne has not been clarified yet, and Murong An has been targeting Murong Ning openly and secretly. If the crown prince is appointed to be the crown prince in the future, then Murong Ning will really have no way to survive.

"It's true. It's just that Concubine Tang has suffered. She doesn't want to stay in the room for half a day. Now she has to stay in the room for three months. Wouldn't she have to hold on for a long time?"

Lan Xin, who was beside him, came over and said with sympathy.

"Stop talking about your master, and don't mention the matter of Zhaoyang Palace in the future. Let's just take good care of Your Highness."

Seeing this, Madam Tang hurriedly scolded them.

There are many people in the imperial garden. If they say something they shouldn't say, they will be afraid that they will frame Murong Hui for this matter.

Lan Xin stuck out her tongue, quickly lowered her head, and took Murong Ying to the side to play.

Seeing that it was getting late, Murong Hui asked someone to go back to the palace to prepare some appetizing meals. When it was time to have dinner, he asked someone to bring the meals to Fengyi Palace.

She took Murong Ying back to Fengyi Palace directly. She thought that Lin Yingxue would definitely not be able to eat today, so she thought of deliberately persuading Lin Yingxue.

Sure enough, when she entered Fengyi Palace, she saw Lin Yingxue staring at the table of delicious food, and she had no appetite at all.

"Auntie, try this sour jujube cake, it's not delicious this season."

Murong Hui smiled a little in her expression. She walked to Lin Yingxue, picked up a piece of sour jujube cake and handed it to Lin Yingxue's mouth.

Lin Yingxue barely took a few bites, then shook her head, and she couldn't eat it anymore.

"Hui'er thinks that it's okay to let Ning'er go out of Beijing to experience it. People often say it's like thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles. Only in this way can one grow into a person with broad knowledge and rich experience."

Murong Hui also thought about a lot of things this afternoon, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with doing this. After all, compared to Murong An, Murong Ning is more suitable to be the crown prince.

But he is too soft-hearted and likes to hesitate when doing things. He should have tried to train and sharpen his mind, otherwise it would be difficult for him to become Murong An's opponent.

"With that being said, he was only fourteen years old at all, how can I rest assured?"

After sighing, Lin Yingxue couldn't help frowning, and even more hated the person who spreads rumors. This was clearly intended to separate their flesh and blood.

"Think about what my uncle-in-law looked like when he was fourteen years old? Fourteen years old is really not young. It's better to let Ning'er get married early and then leave with his two concubines. This way, it's also true.

If someone takes care of Ning'er, send more people to protect him, I think nothing will happen."

After thinking for a while, Murong Hui suddenly had such a bold idea.

Lin Yingxue was silent for a moment and said indifferently: "You bring Ying'er with you first, I'll go to rest first."

For such a big thing, Lin Yingxue naturally had to discuss with Murong Jun before making a decision. Therefore, Murong Hui was not anxious, but took Murong Ying to use some things first, and then returned to Jieyi Palace to prepare the things for traveling far away.

Lin Yingxue did not directly refuse to let Murong Ning leave Beijing just now, which shows that this matter has been half successful.

Therefore, she felt that these things would be used soon, but she just hoped that he would live a more stable life outside Beijing.

The next half month was calm, and Murong Hui was a little surprised. Why did Lin Yingxue remain silent for so long and let so many rumors attack Murong Ning.

Just as Murong Hui was thinking about it and it was time to remind Lin Yingxue to make a decision early, she saw Murong Ning come to her door.

He held a bottle of wine in his hand and smiled at Murong Hui when he entered the door, saying, "Sister Hui, how many drinks can I have with me?"

"Come in quickly, go to the kitchen to get a few dishes. Just drinking alcohol can easily hurt your stomach."

Seeing that Murong Ning had lost weight a lot in the past few days, Murong Hui felt a little distressed and hurriedly pulled him into the door.

"Sister Hui, do you believe that I will win blood relatives? You are also my blood relatives."

Murong Ning had a glass of wine first, then sat at the table, and smiled bitterly.

"Of course I don't believe it, it's just something that's a silly thing, you don't have to take it to heart."

After seeing someone bringing some plates of food and drinks, Murong Hui hurriedly picked up a few pieces for Murong Ning and urged him to eat them quickly.

"It's so terrifying, I can't stand it anymore."

While he was talking, his eyes closed and tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes. He wiped it with a handful, and then he opened his eyes and returned to a numb expression.

"It shouldn't be necessary to hold on for long."

Murong Hui didn't know if Lin Yingxue had told him the solution, so she hurriedly whispered.

"I don't want to leave Beijing, not to fight for power, but to be reluctant to leave my father, mother, sister Hui, Ying'er and elder brother."

Murong Ning shook his head and lay on the table and his emotions collapsed again.

"Ning'er, it's not that you won't let you come back. You may have been outside for a year or two, and you will be back when the sensation passes. Or if you have a daughter in the future, this rumor will be self-defeating."

Murong Hui patted his head and comforted her softly.

"That's right. If my daughter can grow up safely, who can still say that I am a maternal blood relative?"

Murong Ning's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table and smiled: "Sister Hui, I want to find some marriage. Jing'er's child must be as gentle as her."

Murong Hui wiped the cold sweat secretly and said to herself, it finally made sense.

"Don't you want to drink? I'll drink with you!"

Seeing him dancing excitedly, Murong Hui hurriedly asked him to sit down and served the food. Both of them drank a lot.

Seeing that Murong Ning was drunk a little, Murong Hui arranged for him to rest in the warm room, and she returned to the East Side Hall.

When she woke up the next day, Lan Xin said that Murong Ning left early in the morning.

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that since she made the matter clear, Murong Ning would not continue to be depressed, and she thought nothing would happen.

"Your Highness, the emperor issued an imperial edict to grant the eldest prince the King of Jin and the second prince the King of Ji. He will move out of the palace soon. On the tenth day of next month, he will be given two concubines to the second prince.

, The matter of taking the concubine will be handled by you on behalf of the Empress.”

At this time, Madam Tang came back and said with a smile at Murong Hui.

"Didn't mention the matter of Jing?"

Murong Hui was a little surprised and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't mention that the emperor and the empress couldn't bear to part with King Ji."

Madam Tang nodded with a serious look on her face and continued, "Your Highness, don't mention to the emperor and the empress, the matter of letting King Ji leave the palace."

"I have to go to the King of Ji's Mansion to help me change my clothes."

Since she had left the matter to take over the concubine, and the time was so urgent, she had to go to the Ji Palace as soon as possible to make arrangements.

Lan Xin just brought the water in and wiped Murong Hui's face. Lan Yu hurriedly brought Murong Hui a bowl of honey water and skillfully combed his highness's hair.

After everything was done, the few people packed up some clothes and moved directly into the King of Ji Mansion.

After all, it is less than half a month before the tenth day of next month, so time is really tight.

Murong Hui didn't expect that when she arrived at Prince Ji's mansion, she saw Murong Ning also in the mansion.

"Sister Hui, I'm going to trouble you again this time. At this time, my mother will give me all the money for marriage. Everything is simple."

After seeing Murong Hui, Murong Ning hurried over, stuffed a stack of silver notes into the hand of Aunt Tang who was beside him and said with a smile.

"I'll help you with this. Just take care of the enthronement ceremony. You have to cheer up and not make any mistakes in the enthronement ceremony in the future."

Seeing that he was so happy, Murong Hui quickly poured cold water on him and reminded him.

"Don't worry, Sister Hui, I will naturally be careful."

Seeing that someone was so worried, Murong Ning couldn't help but feel that he was too useless. He always had to worry the people around him, so he muster up the courage to say.

"Be careful in everything."

Murong Hui was still a little worried, and she really felt that the emperor and the empress gave him such a title this time.

Murong Ning nodded and was urged to return to the palace. In the next ten days, Murong Hui stayed in Prince Ji's mansion. After arranging all the things that the concubine wanted to use, she returned to her mansion outside the palace.

"Your Highness, Mr. Zhao's letter was sent here early this morning. You can check it out."

As soon as she returned to the mansion outside the palace, Lan Yu ran over and whispered at her.

Murong Hui hurriedly took the letter and read it carefully. The words on the letter were written in a hurry, with only three lines of words on it, and it looked like the preface was inconsistent with the latter.

If you show such a letter to others, you will only think that this is a love word of missing your fiancée.

But Murong Hui knew that with Zhao Yu's personality, under such circumstances, she would definitely not have the mood to write a love word for her to spend all her troubles.

She took the letter to the study and read it several times before she finally understood what Zhao Yu meant.

The letter only talks about one thing from beginning to end. Among the officials in the Beijing area, there was a collusion with Hun Yu Wangting, who worked in the Ministry of Revenue.

After seeing such a letter, Murong Hui's cold sweat broke out. She hurried back to the palace and headed straight for Fengyi Palace.

The Ministry of Revenue has the most officials, after all, they have to manage the world's money and food. If they are really controlled by others, the consequences will be unimaginable.

This time, Murong Jun naturally attached great importance to it, but his attention would not be seen by outsiders. Therefore, the court was still calm on the surface, but in a short period of time, two officials from the Ministry of Revenue were replaced.
Chapter completed!