Chapter 124: A Flute

Shangguan Flute, Shangguan Yun's distant cousin Shangguan Yu's son, Yingluo in his previous life has also seen it, but in his previous life, Yingluo was all about Murong Chi and had no deep friendship with Shangguan Flute. She doesn't have a brother, and it seems that Shangguan Flute should be the closest bloodline to her right now. Yingluo stepped forward with a smile, "Yingluo has seen her cousin!" ”

"Yingluo is still as beautiful as ever."

"My cousin joked, could it be that my cousin still compares Yingluo with his childhood? That's making fun of Yingluo. Yingluo's eyes fell on the oily black flute around his waist, decorated with a white silk ribbon, and the contrast was very obvious.

Shangguan Flute naturally noticed her gaze, "Yingluo still remembers this flute?" ”

Shangguan Yingluo paused for a moment, isn't it the first time she has seen this flute?

"Flute, why are you the only one? What about your father and mother? Didn't you say that a piece came over? Wen Ya was a little puzzled.

"My father was a little late because my mother was unwell, so the trip was delayed. My sister is also with her mother, so she should have come all the way with them. In order to avoid the uncle and aunt from worrying, the flute arrived as promised. ”

Wen Ya nodded and asked about Shangguan Flute's mother's situation with concern, "It's okay if it's not a big deal, I'll send someone over to pick it up." ”

Shen saw that Shangguan Flute didn't pay attention to her at all, and his psychology was very angry, but although Shangguan Yu had been a businessman all these years, he was a businessman on the rich side, and his family was rich. The Shen family didn't look down on Shangjia's family at the beginning, and they were not less vindictive with Shangguan Yu's mother, but no matter how she had to act as an elder, "Flute, come to my uncle and grandmother, I haven't seen you for many years." ”

"Say hello to my uncle and grandmother!" Shangguan Flute didn't say much to greet, but looked at Liu Yan and Shangguan Mei'er who were crying on the side, he had been watching the good show just now for a long time.

Before he came, Wen Yan also told him some things about Jihe Temple, but he didn't expect this Shangguan Mei'er to be so cunning and insidious, and he would be able to pay it back in the future at a young age?

At this time, Qingqing quickly ran back, "Big, big lady is not good." ”

"What's the panic?"

"Miss, the woman in the kitchen committed suicide!"

Suicide?

Shangguan Yingluo turned her head to look at Liu Yan, she committed suicide after a while, and Liu Yan came so late, it seems that she and Shangguan Mei'er have discussed that they want to stage a big drama when Shangguan Yu's family comes, which directly ruins Wen Ya's reputation.

"It's really timely, it's a pity that it's a big deal, and it's even so desperate to find death. I don't know if I will regret it when I go to the underworld, and come back to those who have bad intentions. Shangguan Yingluo stroked her hair and temples, "Grandmother, my cousin has already come, do you want to continue to be embarrassed in this Yimei Garden?" ”

The Shen family knows the importance and pays more attention to the face, not to mention that in front of the grandson of the concubine, the Jiuquan makes people laugh to death.

"Since the two of you feel that you have grievances, then take a good rest first, and when the anger is gone, the grievances are gone, and then come to Fuluyuan to say goodbye. Now that the flute is here, my wife doesn't have the energy to break the dog meat lawsuit for you. Shen Shi glanced at him and turned his head and said to the flute with a smile, "Let's go, go to my uncle's Fu Luyuan to talk!" ”

Everyone left one after another, Shangguan Yingluo turned her head and glanced at Shangguan Mei'er, and smiled and mocked the corners of her mouth.

"Sister, don't say that my sister didn't remind you, you can't mix it up for a lifetime if you pretend to be pitiful. If you want to win over your sister, you have to change something fresh! ”

Murong Zhentian glanced at Murong Ze, who had been kneeling on the ground for half an hour, his face was pale and even had fine beads of sweat, and he had some doubts in his heart. Murong Ze also has martial arts, how can he be so weak?

"Do you know why I made you kneel for so long?" Murong Zhentian finally spoke.

Murong Ze lowered his head and was very respectful, "Erchen doesn't dare to speculate on the holy will. ”

"Humph! You can talk. "Murong Zhentian hates his detached and seemingly regular appearance the most, as if he is a giant thousands of miles away." Prince, since the 'Willow Rebellion', I have been letting you stay at home. Not only did he not let you enter the East Palace, but he also let you go out of the palace to build a mansion like other princes, you should be very resentful of me in your heart, right? ”

This may seem like a question, but it is actually certain.

Murong Ze closed his eyes and sneered in his heart, "Erchen doesn't dare!" ”

There was no sound in the main hall, and Murong Zhentian was suddenly furious, so there was nothing else to say? Looking at the scenery in front of everyone on weekdays, but being with himself behind his back, it is this virtue, and there is no more than a word.

Murong Zhentian knew that he was angry, "Murong Ze, do you think that your position as the crown prince is solid, so you are so fearless?" ”

Murong Ze raised his head when he heard this, and his starry eyes were as calm as water at the moment, "Could it be that my father is looking for his son, just to say this?" "If that's all he wants, then he can go back and rest, after all, he's not fully recovered.

Seeing that Murong Zhentian didn't answer, Murong Ze continued, "In the eyes of his sons, his father should not be a king who speculates on the psychology of his sons, it doesn't matter what his sons think and what they think, the important war in northern Xinjiang has not been successful, there is a shortage of grain and grass, and the floods in the south are raging, and the plague will be rampant after the disaster." How is it governed? How to Rescue Disasters? How to appease? How to prevent future troubles is what the father should think about, and it is also what the son should answer. ”

Murong Ze's voice was sonorous, and it was extremely abrupt in the hall.

"Good! What a prince for the country and the people, you think so long-term, and you dare to educate me, it seems that you want to replace him? After Murong Zhentian said this, Qu Ning on the side knelt on the ground with a thud, "The Holy Lord is angry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't mean this, he was just worried about the country." ”

"It's so high-sounding, it seems that I am a dumb king!" Murong Zhentian glanced at Murong Ze, he loved and hated this son, and the past events of many years ago became an insurmountable gap between them. "Since the prince has such ideas, then I will give you a chance, go back and think about these things, what should I do?!"

Murong Ze bowed his head and bowed, turned around and left the main hall. Murong Zhentian looked at his back and sighed helplessly, "Qu Ning, when did this kid become a leader!" ”

Qu Ning saw that Murong Zhentian had lost the anger he had just now, but was like an elderly father, and his helplessness towards his rebellious son was much more relaxed. "The saint should be gratified that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is for the country and the people, and it is not at all like what Princess Xiao said, for the sake of a woman."

"Oh? Is it......" Murong Zhentian didn't know whether he heard it or not, and he was a little stunned.

Murong Ze's legs weakened when he left the main hall, and Liufeng stepped forward to support him, "Your Highness, are you okay?" "Every time you have to kneel, sooner or later, the prince's legs will not be able to be wanted.

"It's okay, let's get out of the palace first." Murong Ze wiped his sweat, "Have you told Yaohua not to talk too much?" ”

Liufeng lowered her head in embarrassment, Concubine Li was already standing in front of Murong Ze, "Prince, are you hiding it from the palace again?" ”