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But Mo Shi didn't know how to touch this brow: "Master! What happened to Yeona's marriage? Master! ”

"Smack!"

As soon as Mo Shi came in, he was slapped hard by Murong Yizi: "They are all good daughters you taught!" My Murong family's face was all lost by her. You immediately pack up her things for her and send her to the family temple immediately, my Murong family right should not have this daughter! ”

Mo Shi was stunned by Murong Yizi's slap, and reacted to crying: "You want to send Yan'er to the family temple?!" You heartless! Yan'er is your own daughter! I'm at fault, but I'm just thinking about letting her cultivate a relationship with the second prince, is this also wrong?! The Mo family was originally worried about Murong Yan'er's affairs, and was stimulated by Murong Yizi, and even pulled Murong Yizi's clothes unyieldingly, "Aren't you the prime minister who is above 10,000 people under one person?" Yan'er grew up in the palm of your hand, how can you be willing to let her go to the family temple, this is ruining your daughter's life! You go and beg the emperor again, don't withdraw this family business, okay! You must have a way, right? ”

"Humph! Woman's kindness! Stupidity! Murong Yizi shook off the Mo clan fiercely, and his face hated that iron could not become steel, "Is there a way?" What can I do? Don't think I don't know, I've long been clear about the little bit of thought you want to design the idle dance. It's just that I didn't expect you to be extremely stupid, and the design was not designed by others, I was really blind to marry you! Yan'er's affairs are well known, not to mention the Murong family, even the royal face has been lost by her! Do you still want to keep this family business? It's good that I can save her life in front of the Holy One! It's just stupid! In order to protect her, I was cut by the emperor, and now the South Pavilion has been restored, and the status of the second prince is in jeopardy, and I really don't want to care about the affairs of you backyard women. If you don't have the ability to look at the backyard, I don't mind changing the prime minister's house for a housewife! ”

Murong Yizi's last sentence slammed the Mo clan who was still immersed in inexplicable fantasies woke up, and made her truly recognize the truth of the current facts: "Master! ”

"Yeona is my daughter! If you can protect her, do you think I don't want to?! Enough, the things of the previous dynasty are annoying enough, you just stay in the backyard if you have nothing to do these days! Yan'er's matter, put away your little bit of woman's kindness, and do it well for me! If something goes wrong again, this phase will definitely not spare you! Get lost! ”

Before Mo Shi could sort out his thoughts, he was driven away by Murong Yizi in a daze. Suddenly remembered that Murong Xianwu was still tied up in the firewood room, and wanted to turn around and go back to ask the prime minister what to do with her, but was mercilessly blocked out by Murong Yizi's people, so she had to grit her teeth and leave with hatred.

Murong sat tiredly on the sandalwood chair in the study, and after the Mo clan left, the advisors of the Prime Minister's Mansion arrived.

"Sir! Master! Suddenly, there was a panicked voice outside.

"What's the matter? Is the sky falling?! Murong Yizi looked at his flustered subordinate angrily.

"Sir! The sky is really about to fall! There is news from the palace that the emperor has prepared a holy decree to crown the fifth prince as the crown prince! ”

"What!" Murong Yizi was so shocked that he immediately stood up, "You say it again?!" ”

"The emperor wants to appoint five princes as princes!"

Carefully confirming every word of his subordinates' proclamation, Murong Yizi sat down on the chair: "It's over, it's over." After so many years of planning, we still have to lose to Nange, a thing of unknown origin, in the end! "The remaining expensive Lingbi inkstone in the study was smashed to pieces.

"The Prime Minister is angry! It's too early to say that before the final step of the matter. One of the counselors advised.

"Not the last step?" Murong Yizi smiled bitterly, "The emperor is going to be crowned the crown prince, if we make any more moves, even if we help the second prince to ascend the throne, it will be unjustifiable." If the fifth prince ascends the throne, it will be a rebellion! What else can be done? ”

"Prime Minister, if we watch the five princes ascend to the throne, we will definitely become fish on the chopping board at that time, like this, it is better to fight to the death, and we can still have half a point of life."

"What can you do?"

"The emperor can support the five princes, it is nothing more than because of the help of the South Pavilion, if there is no South Pavilion, the five princes will lose an arm, and the rest of the Dingguo Hou who supports him, how can he compare with General Shenmu? Without the South Pavilion, I am afraid that if the emperor wants to make a will, he will have to take care of the power of the second prince. ”

"If the South Pavilion is so easy to get rid of, why would Benxiang and General Shenmu have been fighting with him openly and secretly for so many years. Mr. I'm afraid I don't know, not to mention Nange's skills in Nanyong, I'm afraid that in the entire Lanchuan, there are few people who can compare with it. Murong Yizi was a little irritable, but after thinking about it for a long time, he had no constructive suggestion.

The strategist hesitated, as if he was afraid of something.

"If you have a clever plan, sir, it doesn't hurt to say it."

After hearing this, the strategist was relieved: "Presumably, Young Master Yan Ke hasn't had time to tell the prime minister, and Miss Xianwu was assassinated on the way back from the river yesterday. ”

"Assassination?" Murong Yizi frowned, idling an orphan girl, she has not been in Yongdu for a long time, except for the Mo family, basically she will not have the opportunity to form a grudge with someone who wants to take her life, who will assassinate her?

The strategist nodded: "And the person who assassinated him, judging from the characteristics of the corpse, is the killer of Dongfan Broken Soul Hall." And it is twelve killers with extraordinary skills, but Miss Xianwu can retreat under their siege and kill them, I am afraid that in addition to the help of nobles, Miss Xianwu's skills are also a must. ”

"People from the Hall of Broken Souls? Actually infiltrated my Yongdu? The imperial court has not received any news, which is ridiculous! However......" Murong Yizi's face sank, "It seems that the identity of this idle dance is not simple. ”

"Prime Minister, no matter what is doubtful about Miss Idle Dance's identity, one thing is for sure, she is the person we need now. And she is in our prime minister's mansion, and it is not a matter of the prime minister moving his fingers to hold her. Moreover, at the birthday banquet that day, Mr. Nange came uninvited and rescued Miss Xianwu, which shows that Nange is not necessarily moved by her, but at least it is special. If she is willing to help, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. And one thing is certain, that is, Miss Xianwu's hatred for Mr. Nange. Ling Xiao and Qin Yao still danced, and the prime minister put them together for training, but he was afraid that there was also a sense of mutual supervision, so his subordinates let them pay attention to each other. From the mouths of the other two, I learned that Xian Wu always inadvertently revealed her hatred for Nange, so her subordinates guessed that she was lurking in the Prime Minister's Mansion in order to get rid of Nange with the power of adults. ”

Murong Yizi only felt that his eyes lit up: "If it is really as you said, then this plan is not impossible." But for someone as shrewd and cunning as Nange, careful planning is still needed. As for idle dance, when the plan is successful, she will never be troubled. ”

The strategist surnamed Liu complimented: "Your Excellency! The slight bow of his head and the humility of his head concealed the cunning in his eyes.