See the truth in the plain. Great literature

Murong Yichuan quietly looked at the sleeping face, but he had a lot of thoughts, although the night was quieter, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he wanted to go out and write a note to the court, Ming'er could send it out early in the morning, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard a soft voice; "You're back," although the voice in the quiet night was soft, it was so clear, and then she sat up from the bed, she didn't fall asleep, she was lying in her clothes, just closed her eyes, she wanted to see if Murong Yichuan was drunk, if she was drunk, then she would simply pretend to be asleep, sooner or later she would fall asleep, if she wasn't drunk, it would be another matter, so she observed for a long time that he was not drunk, so she slowly opened her eyes.

Murong Yichuan said as if he was still neatly dressed; "Why don't you take off your clothes and go to sleep? How tiring it is to sleep like this. ”

It's like smiling; "How can I sleep if you don't come back, I thought you came back drunk again, playing drunk, I had to sleep first, I was relieved that you weren't drunk."

Murong Yichuan reached out and hugged Wanruo's shoulders and said softly; "I promise you won't get drunk in the future, I'm a little thirsty, so I'll go out for a cup of tea first. Great Literature"

"Bring me the tea, I slept for a while during the day, so I can't sleep at night, so I'll drink it with you."

King Fu nodded and said okay, then got up and went out, brought a teapot and a bowl, and put it on the tall table at the head of the bed, and under the table there were two thermos full of hot water for them to use.

Murong Yichuan poured two bowls of tea, and then filled the teapot with water by the way.

It seems that he didn't look at the tea, but he just raised his nose and smelled it to know what kind of tea it was; "The white tea here tastes better than those tributes! I don't know if it's the quality of the tea or the quality of the water here. He said casually.

Murong Yichuan took a sip of the short-term tea bowl and replied; "It should be because of the water quality, I just happen to have something I want to discuss with you." Murong Yichuan rarely uses the word consultation, he is usually used to being arbitrary, so he is still a little surprised when he hears the word consultation, although it is not the first time he has heard it, but he is still as surprised as he was at the beginning, this is not his style of Fu Wang Chitose after all!

"You can just say anything. Great literature," he said, as he took a sip of tea.

Murong Yichuan put down the tea bowl, pondered for a moment, and said; "It's the relationship between Qian Xue and Zhou Jianfeng, the son of General Zhou,"

"What's wrong? Didn't you say yes? Could it be that you have changed your hexagram? He said as if alert.

Murong Yichuan shook his head; "Where do you want to go, it's too late for me to be happy, where can I change my hexagram, I'm discussing with you who to ask to be the matchmaker, I can't let you or I tell them directly, after all, we are the woman's parents, and our identity does not allow us to do this, we have to find a matchmaker, do you say that General Tang Erhu is suitable or heavenly." King Fu is a serious way, as if he heard that this is the case, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, although it is not necessarily to contribute to this matter, but since there is such a plan, then I still hope that this matter can have a result.

"It turns out that this is this matter, what you said makes sense, I think these two people are good candidates, General Erhu is General Zhou's person, Tianjue is our side, and both of them have a certain understanding of our family and the Zhou family, and they both have friendships with both sides, I don't have any idea about this, you can do it yourself." It seems that she wants Shangguan Tianjue to come forward, but she can't say too much, she knows that King Fu, if she talks about other men in front of him, he will always be unhappy, so she simply won't say it, kick the ball directly to him, and let him decide for himself.

Murong Yichuan didn't want to let Wan Ruo take the idea, he just told her by the way that he already had a candidate in his heart, but he didn't take the initiative to speak, so he still had to let Wan Ruo come forward to talk about it, Murong Yichuan always felt that letting him and others talk about his baby daughter Xu Qin would lose the dignity of his blessed king, so he still had to let Wan Ruo come forward.

"I think it's more appropriate to go to heaven." King Fu's words were solemn, and she nodded subconsciously; "Now that you've decided, why are you asking me what to do?"

"But I haven't told Tianjue about this matter yet, I hope you go and tell him about this matter, and we will finalize this matter before the New Year, what do you think?" King Fu said in a deliberative tone.

It's like nodding; Road; "I have no opinion, since you asked me to tell Tianjue about this matter, then I will be, I will go to him tomorrow, I think this matter will definitely have a happy result." It's just that we need tokens when the time comes, and you say it's better for us to give people what tokens. ”

Murong Yichuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said; "Do you have anything to do with Cher here?"

As if he had thought about it for a while, he said; "Really, I brought the golden lock that Xue'er was wearing when I left, but it was given to Xue'er behind the scenes, I'm afraid-" As if she didn't say anything in the second half, she believed that Murong Yichuan would understand, after all, this was something that Empress Dowager Xiao gave to Qianxue, and it would not be good if she sent it in casually, in case Empress Dowager Xiao knew about it, she was afraid of making her old family unhappy.

Of course, Murong Yichuan could understand Wanruo's thoughts, so he said; "Just treat the golden lock as a token, you don't have to worry about the queen mother's side, after returning to Beijing, I will report the matter to her 1510, you can rest assured."

With Murong Yichuan's words, he relieved himself, and then took out the golden lock from his pocket and put it on Murong Yichuan's hand; "You see, this is it." Murong Yichuan held the golden lock in the palm of his hand, and his daughter's pure and lovely appearance seemed to appear in front of him.