Chapter 47: Choice

Ruihua's palace is different from Daqi, although the palace of Daqi is the former palace of Daqi, but under the influence of hundreds of years of Daqi culture, it began to be full of humanistic atmosphere, and there is a kind of majesty between hundreds of officials in the court. And Ruihua's palace can be described as "splendid", just like Xue Candle's original bright yellow body, overflowing wealth and delicacy in the south of the Yangtze River, the railing of white marble, the four seasons of the imperial garden are full of flowers, and the exquisite pavilions and pavilions make people feel like they are visiting the holy land in the south of the Yangtze River although they are in the palace, not to mention that the beauty of flowers here is the most place in Ruihua - but unfortunately they all belong to the emperor alone.

Some people say that the emperor is actually the biggest prostitute in the world, because the women in the whole world are his.

Not into the court but standing in the pavilion, this pavilion is located on the edge of a lake, the lake water is shining.

Murong Hui sat on the upper seat, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, coughing lightly from time to time, and his body seemed to be two points worse than yesterday, but the eyes that could see through everything were still full of majesty, looking at Qin Muyu and not knowing what to think again, for Qin Muyu, it was the emperor's heart that was unpredictable. Ruihua respects the right, but at this time, the person sitting on Murong Hui's right seat is not the queen, but a man with a scarred face and eyes like an eagle falcon, and his dark robe is incompatible with this purple and red wealth, which is exactly Murong Che, Mr. Che, whom Qin Muyu is familiar with. Murong Che raised his head slightly, and there was a lot of emotion mixed in his always sharp gaze, but Qin Muyu didn't know, but he glanced at Qin Muyu, but he still looked disgusted as before, and he didn't hide it, but it made Qin Muyu breathe a sigh of relief. I don't know why, Murong Che who returned to the palace always made her feel a little depressed - this repression was not for Murong Che, but she could feel Murong Che's repression, and she had the so-called "sympathy".

Sitting on Murong Hui's left hand side was a queen who was also dressed in bright yellow, wearing a phoenix hairpin and phoenix eyes, and a rich and noble woman, Mu Shi. It is said that the queen was married to Murong Hui when Murong Hui was still the second prince, just a concubine and a small family, but when Murong Hui was wrecked, the other beauties left, only she never gave up, and even sold her dowry to support him when Murong Hui was the most depressed, Murong Hui and the queen really shared weal and woe, so after Murong Hui ascended the throne, she directly became the queen, and her status was much higher than that of the imperial concubine, and the selection of concubines and harem matters were handled by the queen, and Murong Hui almost didn't ask.

"I'll be relieved of my worries." There was a minister in power who advised Murong Hui to marry the rest of the four major families, but Murong Hui just replied lightly, and no one else mentioned it again. And Mu's. The status is no longer untouchable.

Such a woman in the harem, sipping tea, also looked at Qin Muyu lightly, with a secret look.

The others are the concubines who sit in the lower seat in turn, none of them are brilliant, strictly speaking, if they look like they are all middle-class, they are not brilliant. This is also Mu's means, Ruihua's harem chooses beauties, color theory is the second and talent is the first, it cannot but be said that it is related to the national conditions of Ruihua's romance, but more importantly, it is to exclude dissidents, in order to enjoy the emperor's grace exclusively.

The eldest prince Murong Qingge and the second prince Murong Qingli were both born by the queen, while the fifth prince Murong Qingfan was not famous, and it was rumored that Murong Hui was born to a palace maid after he was drunk, so he did not have a high status in the harem. But is that really the case?

Qin Muyu stood alone in front of the emperor and the concubines, standing tall, with a wanton demeanor, bowing down, and seeing humility.

"Are you going to be Qingge's Taifu?"

Mu Shi spoke first, his voice was judgmental, Murong Che glanced at the corner of his eyes and paid silent attention, and Murong Hui's expression was still inexplicable.

"Hui Queen, is not the prince's concubine, the minister is a grass man and is still young, and even a child is not a shallow learner, how to take on the responsibilities of the prince. The prince already has a world-shattering talent, the art of governing the country, and the grass people are ashamed of how to teach. ”

"It's too modest, Ruihua has an amazing song, and it has been passed down to the world, how can it be said that it is a shallow learner?"

"It's really a shame to say this, but Han Yu also knows himself, whether it's true or not, sooner or later, he can't hide it from the emperor and His Majesty, it's better to make it clear. That song is played blindly by the minister, but you can get a glimpse of the blood and cruelty of the war, and it is also the mastery of the master of ceremonies, and it has nothing to do with the minister, after all, the minister has made it clear before he comes to power, so that the listener should prepare his own handkerchief and not make a fool of himself. If you have to say that the minister has any meaning, the minister can only say that the minister learned from the national teacher Duanmu Li, and the flute of the national teacher is like this, and the minister feels that it is extremely unpleasant to listen to because he is also angry when he competes, after all, Her Majesty the Queen should also know that the minister is not willing to participate in the big event, but someone fills in the name of the minister. The minister didn't want to go, so he had to go. ”

"What about chess? Are you still blind? Blindly won the prince? ”

Murong Hui spoke up, obviously not believing it, of course, Qin Muyu didn't believe the nonsense reason.

"It's blind. Your Majesty should know that there is a kind of martial arts called Transmission of Sound into the Secret, which is the national teacher who transmits the sound to the ministers of the Esoteric Sect, otherwise with the real kung fu of the ministers, I am afraid that it will be like the ugly words of chicken feet, that is, they will come out to offer ugliness. ”

Hey, Qin Muyu is also very shameless when he is embarrassed, anyway, now that Duanmu Li is not present, he will push it to him together, cough cough, Qin Muyu self-resolved: That's also something that can't be helped. She is even more confident, even if she has pierced the big hole by herself, Duanmu Li can also fill it for herself quietly, because he is such a person.

Leng doesn't seem to have a sense of existence, but he has always been by his side, and he is obviously a person who is numb to his own life, but he knows all the subtle changes in her well, and he can always appear as soon as she needs it.

Unconsciously a little distracted, it was when I saw Murong Che at the beginning. Murong Che appeared, and where was Duanmu Li?

Of course, Qin Muyu's every move did not escape the eyes of the people present, Murong Che's eyes flashed, and as if he was lens-in, Mu took another sip of tea, and his brows furrowed even tighter. Such a stunning young man who is entangled with the national teacher is not bad at his peerless momentum and talent, no wonder Qingge is so concerned, and after knowing it, he has to win it for him no matter what. But what about it? Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, she watched Qingge grow up step by step, how could she make him addicted to men and do the things he hated the most?

With a plan in his heart, Mu opened his mouth, still the dignity of the queen,

"If this is the case, then the winner of this Ruihua move should be the national teacher, and the first place in the final martial arts of the national teacher is indeed amazing. Moreover, with the state of mind of the national teacher, I am afraid that I can understand the way to save the country and war. ”

As soon as Mu Shi spoke, Qin Muyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what she was most afraid of was to go to Murong Qingge, the perverted and unpredictable man, and she didn't know how she died. And now it seems that the queen also doesn't want her to be the crown prince.

"Self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world. And how to explain it? Like you say, plagiarism? But before that, no one had heard of it. ”

On the last step, the queen spoke up, looking at Qin Muyu with burning eyes, asking for this last answer, an answer that everyone present knew in their hearts.

The queen needs the last step, the emperor is silent and gives her all the powers, she naturally has to do it well, even if it is an excuse, since the emperor doesn't mind, it is good to have an explanation. And is it really given to her or Qin Muyu? has its own sayings.

"With the qualifications of the minister, naturally he can't write a sentence that shocked the three kingdoms, and it's not a secret, except that the word was written by the minister, and the others really have nothing to do with the minister. When the minister was young, he hid in the mountains and forests and was in the company of wild beasts, and also fed on wild beasts, and one day he met a white-haired old man, and saw that the minister said that the minister's life was peculiar, and then there were nobles living together, and this sentence showed that he could get opportunities for the minister when he needed it. When he said it, the minister only thought that the old man was joking, because these words really couldn't see where the brilliance was, and he thought it would be good to make people beautiful, but it shocked the Three Kingdoms. The opportunity was given to the minister, but the minister really couldn't afford it, and it became a joke. ”

Qin Muyu bowed his head respectfully and ran the train with his mouth full, but Queen Mu saw his youthful nature. After all, she is a fourteen-year-old child, who would know how much she has experienced, and who would know that she was born again and her mind cannot be described as fourteen years old?

"That's true, but the old man should be a reclusive master, and that's right, I gave you this opportunity. To be a prince's teacher, look at this, are you prepared? ”

Murong Hui spoke, and Murong Che frowned. There's only one person left.

"Yes, the minister is willing to be the master of the fifth prince Murong Qingfan." Qin Muyu bowed, and then smiled, "The five princes and ministers are of the same age, so they should have some common language." ”

"Let you be the prince's master, are you still joking? However, although Fan'er's kid's personality is a little weird, but he has been wronged for so many years, as his master, you should accompany him more. ”

Mu said, Qin Muyu nodded.

Fan'er, is it Fan'er, or is it really Fan'er? Murong Che looked at Murong Hui with an unpredictable face. This is all calculated by him, this time, what are you going to do?

"It should be Fan'er, and it should be returned to him."

Murong Hui's words rang in his ears before he came, Murong Che's brows deepened, and the scars on his face were also distorted.

"Han Yu is the master of the five princes, so it is decided. Fan'er's dormitory is in the northwest corner of the palace, so go ahead. ”

In the previous sentence, for the eunuch behind him, Qin Muyu's identity was truly decided. And the other sentence said to Qin Muyu, which meant letting her leave first.

Qin Muyu looked at the people in the pavilion, turned his head, and another voice came to his ears. It's Toru's voice,

"Duanmu Li is in the northeast corner, it's not very good, I have time to see him."

Isn't it great? Qin Muyu paused, and then walked out of the pavilion by the lake. Dealing with these royal people is tired, pretending to be a monster and selling stupidity and not understanding what kind of medicine is sold in the emperor's head. If she stays here all the time, she'll lose her life, right? Yes, yes, yes?

The palace is terrible, but the quality of the people in Ruihua Palace is indeed high, along the way, Qin Muyu walked left and right on the avenue, looked left and right, and even directly grabbed the palace people to ask for directions, but everyone still bowed down and spoke politely when they saw her.

Qin Muyu didn't know that this was because Murong Hui had already greeted him, and said that the people in Ruihua Palace were so "hospitable", which was really abnormal.

Walking to the northwest corner, although it is the northwest corner, it is also a building complex. Standing outside the high wall, Qin Muyu looked at the closed door, pursed his lips slightly and thought about it: Do you knock on the door or fly in directly?

“……”

Suddenly smelling a smell of blood, Qin Muyu, who was very sensitive to this, frowned and looked for blood, and found that there was a small courtyard next to the high wall of the Fifth Prince's Bedroom, the courtyard looked dilapidated, and the plants inside were all dead and barren. And the smell of blood is strongest here.

Qin Muyu stepped into the garden, and as far as the eye could see, there were only a few weeping willows hanging bare branches in the huge courtyard, rippling with a cold and strange downfall. In a room, Qin Muyu finally discovered the source of the bloodstains-

Pools of blood on the ground were eeriely purple-black, and on top of this bloodstain, there was a person who seemed to be coughing violently on the ground.

It seemed that he had covered his mouth tightly with his hand, and strangled the sound alive in his mouth, leaving only the purple-red blood to slide down between his pale fingers and merge with the blood on the ground.

As soon as Qin Muyu stepped in, the withered grass in the house made a slight noise, and the person who was coughing up blood suddenly turned his gaze, and he couldn't see his expression against the light, he could only feel his vigilance like a little beast, but he couldn't exert half of his strength.

"Ahem......" The voice couldn't be suppressed, and blood was gurgling down again.

Qin Muyu couldn't see him clearly, but he could see Qin Muyu clearly, and the moment he saw it clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head slightly away, but the coughing sound was even worse.

He's nervous, who is he? Just looking at his figure, Qin Muyu was sure that he hadn't seen him.

Qin Muyu stepped forward slowly, like appeasing a little beast,

"What's wrong with you? If you cough up blood like this, you may die. And looking at this, you're poisoned, right? ”

"Don't come here! Ahem......! ”

Qin Muyu was close to his side, and his feet were just about to step on the purple-black blood, when that person suddenly spoke, in addition to fear, there was embarrassment and strength, and sadness.

Does he know himself? He knows himself! Qin Muyu was sure, and then no matter how the person refused, he directly squatted down and broke his face, and then was stunned.

What kind of face is that? It is so delicate that it cannot be described in words, because of the vomiting of blood, the face that was originally like jade is even paler, as if it is about to be broken at the touch of it. Qin Muyu has seen a lot of beautiful people, not to mention that Xue Zhu, Duanmu Li, and Mo Bai are all rare beautiful men, even when he dresses up as a man, he is also a gentleman like jade, but the purple under the right eye of this young man spreads like a vine to the birthmark on the wing of his nose, like a trace left by a light kiss on his face. This birthmark looks a little scary at first glance, but when you look closely, it adds an evil aura to the young man's face, a kind of delicacy that implies a crazy evil intent.

Half like a fairy, half like a demon. But even from the side, it is still incredibly beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people fall.

Seeing Qin Muyu stunned, the young man's mouth was clenched, and bright red blood and purple blood flowed down, the young man closed his eyes tightly and trembled.

Seeing such a young man, he didn't know where the impulse came from, Qin Muyu gently groped for the birthmark with his hand, and only realized when the tentacles were smooth and tender - this was probably not a birthmark, but a poisonous spot.

"It's beautiful, hasn't anyone said you're beautiful?"

Qin Muyu said, his eyes were in this damp and dark place, mixed with the bloody temperature and became a light.

But the boy's eyes were closed even tighter. If there is any embarrassment in this world that he doesn't want people to see him the most, it is the man in front of him, the man he has been secretly admiring in his heart since he heard the sound of his piano, the man who attacked the world with a song and was stained red with blood, Han Yu.

"Are you Murong Qingfan?"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes opened, but Qin Muyu saw despair in it. She was stunned, so deep despair, as if all her persistence and dreams were shattered. What exactly is it?

This fragile and beautiful bewitching young man sat on his knees, his clothes rubbing against the blood on the ground and sticking to the grass, a mess, and his eyes were the despair of the world being broken, like a broken porcelain.

"I'm Han Yu, your master. Although the first meeting was a bit embarrassing, you don't have to be afraid of me. ”

Pulling Murong Qingfan's hand with one hand, he felt the young man's stiffness for a moment and the almost inaudible tremor when he heard Qin Muyu speak,

"Since I am your master, then I am the one who will be good to you."

"With me, no one can bully you."

Feeling the young man trembling even more violently, Qin Muyu simply knelt on the ground like him, only to find that Murong Qingfan was even taller than him.

hugged him, Qin Muyu sighed slightly and promised,

"Remember, I am your master."

The young man's hand stiffened at his side, for a long time, for a long time, and he hugged her gently, reverently, carefully.