Spring is at a glance, and plums are falling like snow.

It is said that it is like picking up plums in the garden with spring fragrance, the sun is warm and warm, as if there is no wind, so the wind and the sun make people's mood feel safe and easy. It's like filling your pockets with the picked up plums, until you are sure that there is nowhere to open the plugged flowers on your body. As if slowly getting up and gently caressing the empty branches that do not see plum blossoms, the breeze gently blew the hair on her sideburns, as if she had gently combed it with her hands, and felt that her mouth was a little dry and she planned to go back to the palace, but she just walked out of the garden and met Murong Yu Hui, seeing Yu Hui's heart tightened, she knew that Yu Hui had been unhappy because of the refusal to marry, and today she saw Yu Hui seemed to be a lot more haggard than that day, and the whole person looked a little sad. Yu Hui walked a few steps and came to Wanruo to give a deep salute, as if she was busy asking Chunxiang to pick Yu Hui up.

As if stroking Yu Hui's hand, he asked with concern; "Yu Hui, you entered the palace today to greet the Queen Mother?"

Yu Hui bit her lip and snorted; "Yes, I just came out of the Queen Mother, and I want to say hello to the imperial uncle by the way, and the palace maid said that my uncle and mother have come to the garden."

Seeing Yu Hui's depression, she seemed to be a little distressed, "Since you are here, then accompany your uncle and mother back to Zhaoyang Palace to sit." ”

Yu Hui shook her head, swept her gaze to the plum branch not far away, and then said, "I want to take a break in the garden." ”

As if to say that's good, I'll accompany you.

After that, it was as if taking Yu Hui's hand back to the imperial garden, the two of them walked on the long bluestone path, a little wind came, and a few fallen plums were scattered on the path, and the petals were like falling stars.

"Uncle doesn't think Yu Hui is particularly ridiculous, the dignified county lord actually asks for marriage in a low voice." Murong Yuhui's eyebrows drooped slightly, and her two hands gently pinched the lines on her clothes.

It seemed to stop and look at Yu Huidao with a straight face; "If you think you are a joke, then you are a joke, if you feel that you are brave, then you yourself are a brave woman, it depends on yourself, Yu Hui, you will let go of everything after it has passed, you are still young, he will meet a humble gentleman one day. Only if you miss someone you think you shouldn't miss, fate will arrange a better arrangement for you. ”

In the face of Wanruo's relief, Murong Yuhui was still indifferent, she bit her lips and bowed her head silently.

Seeing Yu Hui like this, I don't know how to comfort the best, many things are useless to be persuaded by others, only she wants to open it herself.

After Murong Yuhui returned to the palace from the palace, he was called to the study by his father King Guang, and when he saw his daughter's wilting appearance, King Guang was distressed and annoyed, "I heard that you entered the palace to ask the Queen Mother for peace?" Yu Hui nodded.

Murong Yitai then asked, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

YU Huidao; "After leaving the Anning Palace, my daughter went to greet the queen again, and we stayed in the imperial garden for a while, so we came back a little late." As soon as I heard that Yu Hui went to see it, it was like Murong Yitai asked vigilantly, what did you and the queen say?

Yu Hui said casually; "It's just that the queen mother saw that her daughter was in a bad mood and comforted her, originally the mother wanted to keep her daughter for lunch in Zhaoyang Palace, but who expected that the emperor uncle sent the little eunuch to call her uncle."

Murong Yitai nodded slightly, "Your imperial uncle is the queen who trusts the most now, since you are speculating with the queen, you will go to the palace more in the future, and if you have a good relationship with the queen's mother, it will be equivalent to encircling your imperial uncle, so that the benefits can fall to our Guangwang Mansion." ”

Murong Yitai has always wanted to befriend the emperor, so as to get an errand, he is not willing to be only a rich and noble prince, with an errand can have more money, since the founding of the Taisho Dynasty, the princes and princes are not allowed to run a business, they only rely on their own money to live, a king's year's money has just fed the people of a state and county, but these princes and grandsons who have always lived in luxury in the emperor's house have used some knots. Murong Yitai hopes that he can be the son of Zongzhengsi, this position has always been held by people with a certain status and prestige in the Murong family, and at the same time, Murong Yitai is also eyeing the imperial mausoleum that will start construction soon, the emperors of all dynasties can be said to have spent a lot of money on the construction of their own mausoleums, and they have spared no effort, and they have also taken the opportunity to make a big profit for the officials who are responsible for building the mausoleum, how can Murong Yitai watch this fat difference slip away from under his nose?

Murong Yu Hui was exquisitely clear, and naturally understood her father's thoughts, she nodded hurriedly, "Father's words have been written down by my daughter." ”

Facing the well-behaved Yu Hui Murong Yitai was very pleased, "Father knows that your daughter is uncomfortable, you can rest assured that sooner or later your father will help you out, and your father will not want Shangguan Tianjue to be too stable, so that now it can't be, when he is proud of the spring breeze, his father can't move him, but one day soon, my father will take back the humiliation you suffered that day from that guy." ”

Murong Yitai's words were undoubtedly a great relief for Hui, "As long as the father remembers his daughter's humiliation, his daughter will endure it." Yu Hui, who seems to be gentle, is like a torch at the moment, her face is like cold frost, and the corners of her mouth bring out a trace of bitter coldness.

There is probably more than half a month before the Dali Kingdom is going to send the princess to Kyoto, as if although the arrival of this Ruixin princess is not welcome, but she is powerless to change this fact after all, even if there are thousands of unwilling in her heart, as if she still ordered someone to build a palace for the upcoming Dali princess to live.

Even more omitted to report the long night, Murong Yichuan put down the debt in his hand, "Husband, the hour is not early, let's go to bed peacefully, you have to go to court early tomorrow" After saying that, it was as if he got up and extinguished two lights. Murong Yichuan rubbed his eyes and said; "Although I feel sleepy, it is difficult to sleep when I think about the anxious state affairs in front of me." It was like pinching a man's sleeve and whispering softly; "Tomorrow's things tomorrow's thoughts."

As if he knew what Murong Yichuan was worried about, the party department in the northwest was very uneasy recently, and the leader Li Jibao took refuge in the Khitan State, and he was appointed by the Khitan State as the envoy of the Xiazhou Festival.