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Year twenty-nine.

Return to the heart like an arrow.

After so many days of twists and turns, and braving the heavy snow like goose feathers, An Qianyue and Murong Yue finally rushed back to Xuanyang before the New Year, after all, their son hadn't seen him for a long time.

Murong Anze, who rarely saw himself running out like a headless fly today, stayed in the palace honestly, holding a small hot stove, waiting for the return of his father and mother.

And An Qianyue and Murong Yue also lived up to expectations, and finally caught up with lunch, which made Murong Anze happy, and even ate a big bowl of rice.

The Imperial Study.

"Master, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, I will let the ministers drive them crazy!"

Seeing that Murong Yue had finally returned gorgeously, the frightened wind couldn't help but squat beside him and began to pour bitter water, and his handsome face seemed to have eaten Coptis chinensis, and it wrinkled into a word 'embarrassment'.

"You know, this dragon chair is not something to sit on casually, others want it, but I won't give it to you."

At this time, Murong Yue changed back into a dragon robe, and finally completely liberated the frightening wind, happily hanging his long sword on his waist, and sat on the ground with the golden sword.

"Brother Huang, now that the end of the year has come, the ministers are all concerned about you."

Seeing that Murong Yue was sitting at the table and carefully flipping through the past recitals, Murong Le blinked his long and narrow eyes, and said to him with a smile.

And when he heard Murong Le's words, he couldn't help but think of the days when he was tormented before, and it felt really not good.

When the emperor is so annoying, why can't so many people think about it?

"Huh?"

Looking at Murong Le's strange smile, Murong Yue's instinctive heart seemed to have a bad premonition, but seeing this, Murong Le's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Many adults are worried that the royal brother is weak in your heirs, so they hope that the imperial brother can expand the harem, and said that the queen mother already has a prince, and she is empathetic, dignified and generous, so she will definitely not mind."

“……”

After Murong Le said this, he immediately felt that the temperature in the imperial study had dropped several times, as if there were two cool breezes flying by his side.

When he turned to look at Murong Yue again, he saw that his entire face was dark.

Seeing this, the smile on Murong Le's lips became even brighter, he knew that the imperial sister-in-law was a dead end, presumably, tomorrow's court will be very interesting.

And seeing Murong Le smiling like this, the frightening wind couldn't help but shake his head, and the prince began to calculate people again.

Following.

Although there is snow outside the main hall, the hall is as warm as spring because of Murong Yue, and the royal treatment is different, of course, this is not the point.

"Today is thirty years old, and this year, all of you have worked hard."

After all, this time it was the real Murong Yue sitting on the dragon chair, so when he spoke, it was a little different from what he pretended to be before.

However, where did the ministers dare to think that the previous emperor was fake, so they secretly guessed in their hearts, maybe it was because the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated, and the emperor was in a good mood.

"Go back to the emperor, it's not hard!"

Without exception, it is the recent scene-stealing brother Du Yide who came out to commit the crime, as a person who supports the emperor's expansion of the harem with both hands and feet, his significance lies in the fact that he will sincerely remind him in the morning every day.

And then, the show is about to begin.

"Hasn't Lord Du felt a sore throat lately?"

Because he had already been popularized by the frightening wind beforehand, Murong Yue naturally knew in his heart that this person who made the frightening wind unbearable was Du Yide, who shouted the loudest all day long.

Seeing this, He Yan on the side couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and then silently lit a row of small candles for Du Yide in his heart.

"Thank you for the emperor's concern, the old minister has been in very good health recently!"

Du Yide didn't know if he heard it or not, the hidden meaning of Murong Yue's words, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, in short, this answer was getting more and more straightforward.

Moreover, being so justified and arrogant really made Murong Yue want to kick him.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is still pleading as always......"

"Choose a concubine, we can discuss this matter."

Before Du Yide finished speaking, his words were interrupted by Murong Yue with a smile, and hearing his words, Du Yide couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and raised his head with some confusion several times, looking at Murong Yue's slightly bright smile.

Today's emperor, his attitude has taken a 180-degree turn?

Thinking of this, Du Yide's heart jumped a little, could it be that the emperor was finally moved by his hard work? Seeing Du Yide's appearance, He Yan automatically upgraded the row of candles in his heart to two rows.

Silence.

"Since Lord Du is so concerned about the matter of choosing a concubine, why don't I choose it and give it to you two?"

Seeing Du Yide's expression was slightly happy, Murong Yue Xuan stared at him with a cold face, and his eyes were like torches, eager to stare out of two holes in Du Yide's face.

"This, the emperor is really joking, the old ministers are already ...... with families"

"Master Du also knows the reason why he doesn't want to marry again if he has a family background? Or are you afraid that Mrs. Du at home will overthrow your Shangshu Mansion? ”

Du Yide's old face turned red suddenly, and he just wanted to defend himself, but Murong Yue's words had completely blocked his retreat, and for a while, the entire hall was silent.

"Master Du, you say, if I give you two beauties as New Year's gifts, will Mrs. Du do something?"

Murong Yue sneered again, knowing that in addition to being old-fashioned, Du Yide also wanted to have a relationship with He Lun, but the reason why He Lun was able to sit in the position of prime minister was because he believed in Ah Qian.

"This, the old minister is a vulgar person, naturally he is not as good as the emperor......"

"That is to say, as long as people are not vulgar, they have to accept a lot of women."

The corners of Murong Yue's lips curled slightly, and another cold gaze shot at Du Yide, "Then Lord Du, what kind of people do you think is not vulgar?" ”

Well done!

This was the only thought in An Qianyue's heart, who was eavesdropping behind the bead curtain.

And Murong Yue's words are simply unreasonable and cunning, although the ministers also know that these words are completely Murong Yue who wants to get rid of Du Yide's kraft candy, but he can't help it, but there is still a fire in the hearts of many people.

What does it mean to not be vulgar? and Mrs. raised their eyebrows and respected each other, this is rude?

"Your Majesty, in fact, Lord Du is also well-intentioned, it's better to fulfill his wish."

At this time, it is necessary for An Qianyue to come out and sing Little White Face, after all, Murong Yue has already become a villain, and the rest of the face is naturally for An Qianyue to give enough.

This can be regarded as one of Murong Yue's thoughts.

"The queen should be a model for women!"

Seeing An Qianyue, who was dressed in a phoenix robe, dragging her skirt out, Du Yide's first reaction was her 'acquaintance', not that women are not allowed to interfere in court politics and are not allowed to come forward and move around at will.

Seeing this, An Qianyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

It seems that Du Yide's purpose is to let Murong Yue take a concubine.

So simply, she grew her pockets, let those who wanted to squeeze in with their heads sharpened, and finally tied their pockets tightly, so that it would be perfect.