Chapter 379: No Cave in Two Years

Murong Ze resolutely refused to wait for two more years, "This matter cannot be accommodated." ”

There was a way to suppress the disease, and he didn't want Ishisawa to take the initiative at all.

If Shi Ze gets stronger and stronger, and his obsession gets deeper and deeper, Murong Ze will become more and more troublesome.

And every time Murong Ze sobered up, he also felt pain in the face of heavy anti-sack and other coolie work.

Although the people who know some things are his trusted subordinates, they will not let him be truly wronged.

The dignified Rui King's body was driven by being yelled at, and Murong Ze's face was not good-looking.

Gu Xi looked at Murong Ze for a long time, "The prince wants a son-in-law and a daughter-in-law?" Do you want to live with Yaoyao for the rest of your life? ”

"Or maybe you want to tie Yaoyao to your side for the rest of your life."

Murong Ze's pupils shrank, and Gu Xi seemed to see him through.

"This king naturally wants a son-in-law, and wants to grow old with the princess."

"The prince is a golden and jade character, although the little girl is a little colored, and she can be regarded as outstanding among girls, but if the prince only values the superficial man who looks good, you will not marry the princess for many years, and even disdain the woman who takes the initiative to show favor, King Zhao and others have a group of wives and concubines, you were raised by His Majesty, and the concept is not too much."

Gu Xi took a sip of wine, "Outsiders are afraid of King Rui's power and dare not say it in public, and many people in private think that the prince is a wasted person." ”

Murong Ze sneered: "Since they all think that this king is a waste, why do they still connive at their daughter's love for this king?" ”

"First, Princess Rui is worth it, and secondly, the prince is very smart, as long as you show a little bit of men's capital in the barracks, someone will always spread it."

Murong Ze's ears were hot, and his eyes were flickering.

Isn't it just a shower?

Isn't it just for people to see his dreams?

"People who should understand will naturally understand, and if they don't understand, they don't dare to say it in person, just talk a few words behind their backs, not to mention that King Rui has outstanding military achievements and great authority, if people like you are called wasters, who dares to call themselves men?"

"A man's dignity is never in the pile of fat powder, nor in the calligraphy and painting that cultivates taste."

Gu Xi sighed deeply: "I just understood too late, I hurt the hearts of my wife and Yaoyao, and because of my identity, the whole family almost returned together, Gu Xi was too naΓ―ve in the past, he couldn't protect his relatives, and he couldn't be filial to his parents, he was a waste." ”

Murong Ze rubbed his glass, "Your previous calligraphy and painting were good, and many people who have vain names will be much better." ”

"It's not difficult for the prince to recognize his mistakes, just have the courage to correct them."

The corners of Gu Xi's mouth twitched, "I don't have to huddle together with the prince to keep warm and comfort each other." ”

Murong Ze: "......"

Baume & Mercier is very frank and straightforward.

He had to get used to it.

Gu Xi's straightforwardness is different from that of the British public.

The British duke is called scheming, and his words do not hurt people.

Gu Xi's eyes were shining, he pressed Murong Ze's wrist, stared at him and said: "Prince Rong is known as the seed of infatuation, I don't believe that King Rui, who has never been very close to Prince Rong, has inherited infatuation, in my eyes Yaoyao is naturally a thousand good, but it will not let the prince marry back regardless of his grudge against the British duke." ”

Murong Ze's heart tightened, and he asked lightly: "Can't I fall in love with her at first sight?" Your Majesty also loves the beautiful people by mercy......"

"The prince fooled others with this, trying to convince me?"

Gu Xi smiled: "Has the prince experienced the taste of heartbeat? Would you rather stand in the cold wind all night than wait for the person you are thinking about? If you have something good, you'd rather keep it for you if you don't eat it? ”

Murong Ze: "......"

"You don't understand!" Gu Xi shook his head and said: "The more powerful a person is, the more he calculates, the less likely he is to be tempted, and he doesn't even dare to invest too much emotion. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"I told Yaoyao that the prince is sick!"

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Murong Ze's eyes sharpened a little.

Even Emperor Yan Wen didn't know about Shi Ze's existence.

Emperor Wen Yan only thought that his illness was murder, bloody rage.

All of this was a sickness that he wanted Emperor Yan Wen and the Empress Dowager of the two palaces to know.

"I don't know about King Rui's illness, but I understand that King Rui relies on Yaoyao to save his life."

Gu Xi was also beating drums in his heart, and he was not completely sure.

He had no fear to look at King Wise.

Past experience clearly prevails.

Murong Ze took the lead in looking away, "It's not a mortal disease, I feel comfortable with her, yes, it's very comfortable, and I'm no longer irritable." ”

Gu Xi instinctively felt that Murong Ze was not telling the truth!

After all, he's an old detective.

In the past, he had a way to fight wits and courage with the prisoners he interrogated, forcing them to tell the truth.

Now, Murong Ze doesn't want to tell the truth, his methods are completely useless.

What's more, Gu Xi is not treating Murong Ze, as long as Murong Ze acknowledges Gu Jiayao's role, the goal will be achieved.

"Except for Yaoyao, the prince can't find anyone else at this stage."

Gu Xi pretended to be angry and helpless, and suddenly realized: "I just said that how could the prince ask for marriage for no reason?" How can it be good to Yaoyao? ”

Murong Ze's lips squirmed, as if he wanted to refute.

Gu Xi said: "Yaoyao is too young, and the prince is strong, once she pursues the pleasure of men and women, Yaoyao is afraid that she will not be able to bear it." ”

"Once Yaoyao has a good job, where can the prince find someone who can make you comfortable?"

Gu Xi slowly got up and bowed, "It's okay to get married, but the husband and wife of the cave house implore the prince to wait for another two years." ”

Murong Ze had a hint of anger on his face.

Gu Xi opened his mouth to say that many of the harms of sex because of the young age of women, especially the impact on girls, are irreversible.

Few live long.

But twenty will be gone.

"It is customary in the south that a woman only marries at eighteen, which is not only good for women, but also good for the next generation, and truly mature women can better conceive children."

Gu Xi didn't look up, he hadn't said that he would let Gu Jiayao remarry at the age of twenty-two.

"Aren't you afraid that this king will have the eldest son first? After she marries back, the king can accept concubines. ”

"If the prince is a willing person, I would rather Yaoyao stay alone in the empty room for the rest of my life!"

Gu Xi stood up straight and said calmly: "Today, even if I try my best, I can't stop this marriage, and in the future, I may not be able to let Yaoyao return from the Rui Wangfu!" ”

"Lord Wang, I can't tell who will be brilliant in ten years!"

Murong Ze clenched the wine glass tightly, Gu Xi's posture was upright, like a pine and a cypress, he turned around and left a wild poem on the wall of the palace shadow wall.

After throwing away the brush, Gu Xi laughed and walked out of the Rui Wang's Mansion.

Inexplicably, he seemed to be full of strength, his mind was calmer and clearer, and he remembered more things.

It turns out that there are such benefits in maintaining the character design?

Murong Ze personally went to see the poems on the wall of the shadow wall.

The attendant shrunk his shoulders and asked timidly, "The slave took clean water to wash it off?" ”

Murong Ze raised his hand and gently walked along the handwriting, "The poem is good, the words are better." ”

"Lord Wang?"

"My father-in-law gave me a poem, and this king has to keep it well, and find someone to engrave this poem on the shadow wall."

The corners of Murong Ze's mouth curved slightly, "Interesting." ”