"Who's to say it isn't?" Murong Lin sighed softly and supported himself with his right hand, the sun on his head kept rubbing.

"But I think that with my father's calm and wise wisdom and long-term experience in dealing with His Majesty, I think this time, I think I should be able to save the day."

"If you were really so relieved, you wouldn't be sitting here alone and miserable until now." Feng Xiaoyue suddenly woke up Murong Lin's true thoughts, and he had no other way than to smile.

"But in order to avoid accidents, I think it is still necessary for us to help the prince in the back, so as not to let His Majesty really use the topic to play, and then the prince will have no chance to exonerate himself even if he wants to."

"Please also ask the lady to teach", Murong Lin's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard it, he thought that this matter might have become a stalemate, but Feng Xiaoyue was full of confidence and confidence in what he said, which made him have a little more hope.

"Then you have to have a lot of help, according to what I said, write a letter, together with the stele, while the prince has not yet arrived in the capital, send it to the prince, how to adopt it, it depends on what the prince thinks."

"Haven't you disposed of that stele yet?" For this stone stele, the palace has been turned upside down, and now listening to Feng Xiaoyue's words, it seems that it is still one of the life-saving treasures, Murong Lin suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

"Before I had time, I had just come back from outside." Feng Xiaoyue coughed lightly, her face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and she felt as if she had become a person with Han Yufeng.

"If the hero doesn't ask where it comes from, the good doesn't care how it came to be, as long as it achieves its goal in the end." Feng Xiaoyue said, a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

The method she had in mind was the method she often used when she was in modern times, and it was almost a hundred tried-and-true methods, so Feng Xiaoyue was particularly sure.

Feng Xiaoyue hid the smile on her face, pretending to be light and holding the teacup in front of her, but her hand trembled a few times due to excitement, and almost made the tea in the cup drip onto her hand.

Murong Lin looked at Feng Xiaoyue with wide eyes, and couldn't help but be infected by her emotions, and nodded very affirmatively.

"When the mountains and rivers are exhausted, even if there is even the last bit of hope, we should try our best. You can rest assured, when it is in the hands of your father, he will take care of it himself,"

"Give me a chance, and my father will never let it slip away in his hands."

"Okay, then you can take me to your study later." Feng Xiaoyue I tasted the tea in the cup, Xiaoyu's craftsmanship has improved very quickly recently, and there is no bitterness in this tea.

Murong Yu, who was hurrying to the capital, was resting in a post station, looking at the speed of walking today, I am afraid that he will arrive at the palace at noon tomorrow.

This post station was originally a small teahouse used to entertain passing guests, but after the government took a fancy to its unique geographical location, it forcibly occupied it and turned it into a post station.

But thanks to it, officials passing through this place do not have to pay extra fees, just report their names, and someone will bring them the food and water they deserve.

Murong Yu hadn't left his fiefdom for a long time, and he still didn't know much about these locations, so he called the little guy next to him Wubi and asked the officials in the post station for a rough topographic map.

The topographic map did not indicate what roads could be walked and attacked, and Murong Yu's benevolent image in the domain was outside, most of the officials in the post station admired his behavior and image, and without saying a word, they found him a map.

At this time, it was getting late, and it was almost late at night, and the other servants and guards around him had cleaned up, so Murong Yu asked them to go back to rest, and he carefully looked at the topographic map under an oil lamp that was about to run out.

If there really wasn't any other nearest source of water for drinking in the domain, they would have to take the risk and find out where the imperial court was located.

Murong Yu sat at the desk, thinking about the location of the water source in his heart, and worrying about whether Murong Lin could govern the people well in the hotel alone, the two things were intertwined, like a heavy stone pressing on his heart.

Listening to the constant sound of the wind outside, it seems that the time has been blown to the second half of the night. He rubbed his dry eyes and took another sip of herbal tea, trying to regain some clarity.

While he was looking, Murong Yu suddenly heard the sound of footsteps going upstairs in his ears. The wooden floor in the post station is a little old, and it makes a creaking sound when you step on it, and it seems that the person who came over this time is not a person with strong martial arts.

Sensing that it was just an ordinary person coming, Murong Yu put down the handle of the knife in his hand, so as not to alarm the imperial eagle dog who came to listen to the virtual reality.

"Lord Li, haven't you slept so late??" The one who pushed the door in was only the petty official in charge of guarding the inn.

This person has a kind face, and there is a row of fine beards on his chin, and listening to what other people in the post house say about him, it seems that this person is indeed a real and honest person.

"It's hard to come out for a trip, and it's inevitable that some people are not used to the water and soil, and they are not used to sleeping, so they specially come out to read a book to pass the long night." Murong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, quietly closed the topographic map that he was looking at and marked, and took a book and spread it on the table.

The officials of the post station noticed his move, but they didn't think about it elsewhere, in his opinion, it was impossible for a person with a humble temperament like Murong Yu to do anything harmful to the imperial court.

"Then the prince should rest early, so as not to face the saint tomorrow and lose the rules." The old man of the post station said as if he was taking something out of his sleeve, he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at it, and his whole body became vigilant Suddenly, the old man took out an envelope, which made Murong Yu's tight strings suddenly relax.

"But it's also a good thing that the prince is still awake at this time, this is a letter sent from Yanwu City, it seems that the prince is concerned about the prince's travel, and specially asked someone to send it quickly," the old man said, putting the envelope in front of Murong Yu, he took a step back and stood quietly, never intending to take a peek.

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"Along with this letter, there is an oval stone, wrapped in a new cloth, I don't know what it is for, the lower official has asked the people below to keep it in the backyard, if the prince knows what it is for, he can send someone to fetch it." Just now I thought of Murong Lin, and now I received a letter from him who ordered it, and when I heard the old man's words mention the particularly familiar stone tablet, Murong Yu suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, and only felt that the situation was not good.

"Thank you for this trip, the next time I have the opportunity, the king will personally thank you, it's not too early, please go back and rest first, I read the letter sent by my son, and I'm ready to pack up and go to sleep." Murong Yu stiffened his face and thanked him very politely, fortunately, the light of the oil lamp was too dim, and the old man was dizzy, and he couldn't see that his expression was wrong, and it was normal for the old man to bow his hand slightly, and he didn't forget to instruct,

"Then the prince will rest early, and the lower officials will retire first."

"Slow down, Boss." When the creaking sound of the wooden board in his ears was far away, Murong Yu restrained the smile he pretended to be, and hurriedly opened the letter, and after reading the words on it, he couldn't help but have a relieved smile on his face.

"It turned out that it was sent here for such a purpose, but I didn't expect them to have enough ability to take things out of context." Although he was a little disgusted by this, Murong Yu privately felt that this method was still very effective.

。 In the early morning of the next day, Wubi and the other guards woke up, and everyone couldn't help but find that the expression on Murong Yu's face was no longer as serious as the day before.

"Wubi, there is a stone tablet wrapped in cloth in the backyard, you take it with you to face the saint." Even if he stays in the palace, Murong Yu likes to do everything.

When all his men woke up and gathered, he was almost done.

"Yes." Wubi felt very puzzled, very strange why Murong Yu would make such a decision.

But after following Murong Yu for a long time, he also knew that Murong Yu didn't like people to inquire about the master's family at will, so he was stunned for a moment and then nodded and agreed.

In order to bid farewell to Murong Yu into the capital to face the saint, the old man specially prepared a sumptuous wine and food as breakfast in the post house, and Wubi looked very ominous, as if there would be no return this time.

And Murong Yu didn't want to delay time, so he asked the old man for a bag of steamed buns, and his subordinates took dry food and set out on the journey.

On the territory of the imperial court, clear water can be found everywhere in the mountains and forests. Murong Yu and his subordinates drank enough before they went on the road, and they were worried about the people in the domain, when they would be able to live in such a rich land.

The carriage traveled through the forest for nearly half an hour, and this forest was the outermost moat of the capital.

After crossing a wide river at the outermost part of the forest, everyone came to the gate of the capital. Murong Yu looked up at the two big characters on the city gate that had been lost for a long time, and had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that before he obtained the fief, he was also galloping back and forth under the gate of these two words.

But there are unforeseen circumstances, time flies, and there is no return, who would have thought that it would be so embarrassing to come over today.

"King Li enters Beijing and opens the city gate!" After Murong Si became emperor, he was always extra cautious, and at night and at noon, he had to order the city gates to be closed.

It can be said that Murong Yu came at the right time, and under the shouts of the guards, Murong Yu also returned to reality in a blink of an eye from the immersive memories.

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