Chapter 872: Good and Bad Are Sharp Weapons
Chapter 872: Good and Bad Are Sharp Weapons (Page 1/1)
Murong Xing's words made Ning Ze fall into deep thought, he thought about everything before and after, and he still didn't understand the reason why Yu Mengmeng did this. But the effort was not in vain, the more he thought about it, the more he could understand Murong Xing's thoughts.
Yes, no matter how boring Madame is, it is impossible to do something that is useless or even bad for herself. Even if it is a short thought, there must be a driving force from the depths of the heart.
At this point, he couldn't help but tell himself in his heart: Ning Ze, you have to think deeply, what kind of benefits does this have for Mrs.?
Seeing Ning Ze's thoughts, Murong Xing stood quietly aside, waiting patiently. After a quarter of an hour, Ning Ze still didn't have any clue, his head seemed to be an old lock at the moment, even if he used the original key to open it, it could be turned, but it still couldn't be opened. In such a situation, he didn't use force, he didn't use force, and the result was nothing more than a stalemate - he just couldn't open it. Seeing him like this, Murong Xing knew that it was useless to urge, so he said to Ning Ze: "Ning Qing, the courtiers have all dispersed, and it is not a long-term solution for me to stay here with you." Follow me to the Imperial Study, and I will discuss this matter with you in detail. ”
It might as well wait until he goes to the study, give him enough time, and let him think about it slowly. After all, for Yu Mengmeng's affairs, what he knows must not be as thorough as Ning Ze's, not to mention that they are husband and wife, and the stakes are naturally much clearer than himself.
"Yes." Ning Ze heard Murong Xing's words, although he didn't listen carefully, he still instinctively understood what he meant, and he responded casually out of instinct, obviously the whole person was still immersed in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself. But fortunately, he left a soul to deal with the reality, and immediately went to the imperial study with Murong Xing.
Murong Xing looked at his soulless appearance and laughed all the way, but his face did not change. At the beginning, when he saw Ning Ze, he was attracted by this person's obvious loyalty and almost stereotyped seriousness, and his heart was firm, and when no one in the court could be used and trusted, this person could be entrusted with a great responsibility.
went to the imperial study with a cold face, stayed in the outer room, and ordered the little palace maid to show him tea. As soon as Li Hesheng entered, Li Hesheng took his robe and knelt down for Murong Xing, and said, "Your Majesty, the slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”
Because what is going to be said, in his capacity, must be said in this way first, otherwise, it will be a great sin.
"What do you want to say?" Murong Xing's interest was a little unpleasant, and when he faced Li Hesheng, this mood was even more obvious. He sat down with a cold face, facing this Li Hesheng, the seat was high, Li Hesheng was kneeling, and his eyes naturally looked down.
Li Hesheng wants to kneel down like this, and it is not difficult to guess what he will say next. Because of this long-known thought, Murong Xing's face was still a little tired. Last night, he was made like that by Yu Mengmeng, and then went back to the dormitory, and unintentionally asked the concubines to come in to serve, Murong Xing went straight to sleepless until the fourth watch, and then the fifth watch got up to go to the morning court, which was less than two hours of rest, which made him a little unbearable. He rubbed his eyebrows and closed his slightly sour eyes.
Yu Mengmeng's voice and smile immediately swayed in front of his eyes and ears, as if he had been poisoned, but Murong Xing just couldn't stop.
"Your Majesty, the handkerchief that was presented to Lord Chen this morning, the slave recognized it, this is the piece that His Majesty brought yesterday. The palace maids in the palace who are responsible for the emperor's daily service are afraid that they also know. The material is precious, and if you think about it, the slave will recognize it, and Lord Chen will soon recognize it. Li Hesheng thought about it, but boldly said these words in one breath, and then lowered his head, looking like he had repented of his mistakes.
Murong Xing looked funny, this Li and Sheng Ming knew that it was inappropriate for eunuchs to discuss politics, but they still had to say it, it was nothing more than two purposes, one was to win their own favor and seek their own appreciation. Such an overstep is naturally a risk, but if you appreciate it yourself, then it is worth it.
Another purpose is that this eunuch, who is free to follow him, really cares about his own situation and shares his worries.
Moreover, if this matter really needs to be identified, whether it is discussing politics or caring about one's daily trivialities, the boundary is really difficult to define. Therefore, Murong Xing was unmoved. After all, people who have been immersed in the center of the palace for a long time may still have a sincere heart, but if you want to last long, you can't take it lightly. This is true of all his own mothers, let alone others.
But he still tries to look at everything from a long-term and impartial perspective, and that's all he can do at the moment.
Regarding Li Hesheng's move, Murong Xing closed his eyes and recuperated, not wanting to tell what this person's purpose was from his face. No matter what the purpose is, my father once said that the only thing to use is in this word, and if you use it appropriately, the direction of the wind will always be controlled by yourself.
Thinking of Chen Xu, a faint smile appeared on Murong Xing's face. This Chen Xuben is a somewhat smart talent, and although his mental skills are not good, he can't be said to be improper. At present, it is the power of the Queen Mother's faction, the same as his concubine sister. Therefore, it is reasonable for him to deal with Ning Ze.
This person, Murong Xing didn't hate it. After all, a man who hides his true nature with a false appearance all day long would rather take it for himself than stand in opposition to himself in the future.
Thinking of this, Murong Xing suddenly felt that although the handkerchief matter was a troublesome episode, it also happened to accidentally let him see what kind of means the people of the Queen Mother's faction would do if they hit their heads.
Just like Li Hesheng said, what he can see, Chen Xu can't find out. It's just a matter of time, he will definitely not catch Yu Mengmeng, who is elusive, travels thousands of miles a day, and is as powerful as a ghost, presumably, he will return empty-handed in the end. But if he wants to answer himself, he must also find out a clue before he can make sense.
If this person's ability is not bad, I am afraid that the origin of this handkerchief has already been found out at this time. Murong Xing's fingers rubbed his eyebrows even heavier, looking forward to what Chen Xulai would do when he came to return to him.
I hope I don't let myself down.
Every day, sitting on the high dragon chair, the ministers below all bow their heads, and only this Chen Xu, standing in the last row, will occasionally reveal ambitions that even surprise him.
From then on, Murong Xing was sure that this person, whether good or bad, would be a sharp weapon.
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