Chapter 573: What the hell is going on

In Yu Qingbai's expectant eyes, Liu Yanming said, "Before getting things right, Weichen wants to ask Lord Murong a question first. ”

Yu Qingbai waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

"The emperor recently promulgated to Quan Yuxuan that there should be no variety of six-colored flowers (poppy, because there are six colors here, hence the name. I wonder if Lord Murong has acted in accordance with the law?"

Facing Liu Yanming's inquiry, Murong Pan chuckled.

Murong Pan has a career in the heart, but he was born in a merchant family, and what he likes most in his bones is the smell of copper.

The notice clearly stated that if a house planted more than ten six-colored flowers, it would be a capital offense! The one house in this notice refers to the mansions of the people of one province in the whole city, otherwise this notice is not a piece of waste paper for those who have many mansions.

I don't know when the Murong family's industry began to decline, and some were even in a state of loss.

The six-colored flower was used by Murong Pan to save the loss-making property of Murong Mansion, so how could Murong Pan, who was used to doing things with policies and countermeasures, act in accordance with the law?

At the same time, Murong Pan knew very well in his heart that what Murong Lin did must be related to these six-colored flowers.

With the family background of Murong Mansion, as long as the descendants are not excessive profligacy, they will not worry about food and clothing for ten lifetimes.

At this time, Murong Pan regretted very much, letting Murong Lin know the "wonderful use" of the six-colored flower so early, and also regretted his decision to use the six-colored flower to save the property of Murong Mansion.

Just when Murong Pan was annoyed, Liu Yanming's voice came from his ears: "It seems that Lord Murong is the lucky person that Princess Xuan said." ”

Murong Pan could think that what Murong Lin did was related to the six-colored flower, and Yu Qingbai and some courtiers also thought of it.

Yu Qingbai really wanted someone to arrest Murong Lin, but reason told him not to be in a hurry.

"Liu Aiqing, you are Murong Gongzi again, you are a six-colored flower, and you are Murong Lord's, my head is dizzy by you. ”

Yu Qingbai frowned and rubbed his temples as he spoke, as if he was really dizzy. But his clear and reddish expression, as long as anyone with a brain can see that Yu Qingbai's dizziness is not an ordinary fake.

Of course, if it was before today, everyone in the court would still believe it and be dizzy, but most of the courtiers today are happy in the face of Yu Qingbai's coy attitude.

Yu Qingbai is not a wise monarch, but he is not a mediocre monarch either.

But the crown prince Yulinfan, it's not that they are arrogant, if he is allowed to take the throne, with his ability, let alone Yongjun, I am afraid that the faint monarch will not be able to talk about it.

It's a pity that now whether it is a mediocre monarch or a faint monarch, there is no shadow of any gentleman.

Because in addition to King Xuan's Yulinhao, the other princes are not as good as the prince Yulinfan, and Yuqingbai is impossible to let King Xuan be the prince no matter what, so they are happy to see the improvement of Yuqingbai.

And Yu Linhao's few people suddenly felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavy. Because they haven't forgotten what Ye Ziqi said, Yu Qingbai's body has been hollowed out, and his "goodness" is just a superficial phenomenon.

And the three convicted people, if they were frightened before, are now afraid. Because they saw the resolute jade cypress in the past.

Others don't know, how could they, as former princelings, not know the situation of Yu Qingbai.

Therefore, before realizing that Yu Qingbai was "improving", the three of them still had a glimmer of hope for their lives, who made Yu Qingbai forgetful! Now the three of them knew that their lives could not be saved, and they only hoped for ......

"Therefore, Liu Aiqing should only talk about Murong Gongzi!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liu Yanming originally wanted to talk about Murong Lin, so he walked down the steps of Yuqingbai and said: "Murong Gongzi forced people to suck too many six-colored flowers, causing people to lose their lives for no reason. ”

As soon as Liu Yanming's words fell, Murong Pan's heart suddenly fell into the icy water. And there was an uproar in the court, and unbelievable voices sounded one after another.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at the somewhat chaotic court, Yu Qingbai's head really hurt a little, and he sharply interrupted the voices one after another.

"Back to the emperor, the specific reason is not very clear, but Weichen has brought the bitter master outside the palace gate, if the emperor does not dislike it, you can ask the bitter master face to face. ”

To tell the truth, Yu Qingbai didn't want to summon the bitter lord, but for the sake of the completion of the matter, he had to make a gesture to the prince.

Receiving the gesture of Yu Qingbai, the prince raised his voice and said, "Declare the bitter master!"

At the same time that Yu Qingbai summoned the bitter master, Murong Lin, who was lying on the bed in Murong Mansion, muttered blankly: "It's not Lin Shijie who was killed by the young master, it's his own short life." Liu Yanming, that old horseman, definitely didn't see the master, and he won't be nosy!"

With the financial resources of the Murong family and the power of Murong Pan, how could the people who died directly and indirectly in his hands be counted with both hands and feet. Lin Shijie's death alone made Murong Lin inexplicably uneasy.

While Murong Lin was constantly comforting himself, Zhao Xiuhua came to Murong Lin's courtyard with a food box.

As soon as she walked into the outer room of Murong Lin's bedroom, Zhao Xiuhua said, "Lin'er, have you slept? If you are awake, eat something and then sleep." ”

In the past, when Murong Lin was given food in the morning, whether he slept or not, whether he wanted to eat or not, he would roar impatiently: "It's noisy!"

Zhao Xiuhua, who put the food box on the table, couldn't hear Murong Lin's roar, and walked into Murong Lin's bedroom in surprise.

Seeing the person on the bed, Zhao Xiuhua first showed a look that was really there, and quickly changed to a look of being full of everything and walked to the bed.

When she was about to get to the bedside, Zhao Xiuhua finally noticed Murong Lin's abnormality: "Lin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Under Zhao Xiuhua's voice, Murong Lin, who was like a demon, finally sobered up a little: "Mother, I killed someone!"

In Murong Lin's fragmented thoughts, Zhao Xiuhua had already heard a little famous: "I usually don't see you blink an eye when I kill people, isn't this time killing someone?" Zhao Xiuhua said disapprerovingly: "As long as Murong Mansion does not fall and your father is still in the imperial court, there is nothing to worry about!"

But the child always felt that this time was different from the past, not only did he linger in his mind what Lin Shijie looked like before he died, but the child's heart couldn't calm down, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen. ”

Unlike Zhao Xiuhua's disapproval, Murong Lin was tense as a whole, and his tone of voice did not have his usual arrogance.

Murong Lin's uneasiness reminded Zhao Xiuhua of Murong Pan, who had not slept for half a night last night and caused her to get up early, and suddenly began to feel restless.

It's just that Zhao Xiuhua, who is accustomed to using the financial resources of the Murong family and Murong Pan's power to settle all the 'misfortunes' brought by Murong Lin, feels that her restlessness is influenced by the father and son and thinks too much, so she quickly focuses on another matter:

"Lin Shijie that Lin Er said, but the eldest son of the Lin family who has often played with you recently?"

Murong Lin nodded and said, "It's him." ”

Sure that it was the person she guessed, Zhao Xiuhua wondered: "Aren't you good to wear the same pants?"

I still know about my son Zhao Xiuhua, if it is a simple death, it is impossible to have such a big reaction.