Chapter 37: Meeting the Regent

Chu Ye shouted: "Someone! ”

A small servant came in and arched his hand: "The slave is here!" ”

Chu Ye said: "Prepare lunch, this king and General Murong will eat together. The little servant answered, and hurried out.

Murong Xian looked at him, "Are you still in the mood to eat?" ”

Chu Ye looked at him strangely, "Why aren't you in the mood to eat?" Moreover, eating has never been related to mood, but to stomach. ”

"Then this matter ......," Murong Xian stood up and asked urgently.

"This matter will be talked about when the king is full." Chu Ye stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "There is just a cook in the house, and the side dishes are good, you have a good mouth today." ”

Murong Xian said depressedly: "I can't eat it, people are clearly targeting you, you don't want to deal with it, and you're still in the mood to eat, I really don't know if you are optimistic or that you don't have a sense of crisis." ”

Chu Ye smiled, "Is this that the emperor is not in a hurry and is in a hurry to die of the eunuch?" ”

Murong glanced at him, "Yes, I am the dead eunuch." ”

Chu Ye walked to the door, looking at the white sun shining directly on the threshold, the flowers and trees in the yard were a little drooping, in such weather, people would be dried corpses, let alone trees. He said a little abruptly: "In vain, you still said that you know this king, don't you even know the plan in this king's heart?" ”

Murong Xiang spread his hands, "I really don't know now." "He doesn't ask, but what he wants to say, he doesn't ask, and if he doesn't, he puts a knife around his neck, and he doesn't say. Wait, he has time anyway.

The meal was really delicious, Chu Ye drank a few cups of this meal, but it was Murong Xian, there was not half a drop of wine in the cup, and the meal in front of him was only eaten a few bites, as he said, he was really not in the mood to eat.

"Guohan, let the cook in!" Chu Ye seemed to be quite interested, and shouted to the guards at the door.

The guards answered, and after a while, the cook in cyan clothes ran in and knelt in front of Chu Ye, "Slave see the prince." ”

Chu Ye said kindly: "Get up, this king has eaten a few meals you cooked, which is really good." But this king wants to ask, what kind of dish is this? It's not like mutton, it's not like beef, but it tastes like beef, and it has the smell of mutton, chewy, and fragrant. ”

The cook stood up, leaned in to take a look, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, that's naturally not beef, it's not mutton, it's crispy duck breast." ”

"Oh? It turned out to be duck meat? Chu Ye smiled, "At first, this king thought it was mutton, and after eating it again, he thought it was beef, but unexpectedly, it was duck meat." ”

The cook had never seen Chu Ye, but he heard the people in the house say that the prince was very strict and did not smile, he didn't look at it, at least for a dish, he smiled a few times, he relaxed a little in his heart, and replied: "Many people think it is mutton after eating it, because duck meat actually has a smell, and the slave does not get rid of this smell, but uses ten kinds of spices to fry together, and then uses mutton juice and veal grains to stir-fry in the pot, and it becomes a crispy duck breast." ”

Chu Ye looked at Murong Xian meaningfully, "See?" A dish seems to be complicated, it is both sheep and cow, but it is not the sheep we thought it was, let alone the cow we thought it was, it was a duck. ”

Murong Xian knew what he was talking about, he was saying that he was thinking too much, he shook his head, "You are in it." ”

"But the king is very clear." Chu Ye took the towel on the table, wiped his mouth, stood up and said to Guohan: "Go and invite Liu Qinglin over immediately." ”

Murong stood up suddenly, "Do you believe his words?" ”

"I don't know, but the king wants to meet him." Chu Ye said expressionlessly, and said to the cook: "You go down to receive the reward!" ”

The cook happily thanked him and went out.

Murong Xian also stood up, a little angry, "I don't know what chickens, ducks and sheep are, I only know that this so-called Young Grandma Sun is definitely not a simple person." Who knows what conspiracy she is carrying? After a pause, he looked up suddenly, "Oh my God, aren't you emotionally attached to her?" ”

Chu Ye glanced at him, "What do you think?" ”

"God knows, I think your whole person has changed since you disappeared and came back, and you even talked about brotherhood with the dog emperor, if he told you this, he wouldn't have forgotten to hunt you down all the time, and if it wasn't for him that day, you wouldn't have disappeared." Murong Xian's voice was raised, slightly resentful.

"You," Chu Ye glanced at him, "This is the Regent's Palace, if you say this Dog Emperor louder, the whole capital will hear it." ”

"What about that? He doesn't deserve to sit in a high position! He scolded hatefully: "Something with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs." ”

"There are some things that have not been substantiated yet, so don't talk nonsense." Compared to Murong Xian's anger, Chu Ye seemed very calm, "Besides, what's the use of chaos now?" After all, he ascended the throne, and all the imperial doctors who served his father and emperor died of a violent illness that day, even if we doubt it, we can't come up with evidence for a while. ”

"It is clear that he killed the king, and those imperial doctors were killed by him." Murong Xian lowered his voice, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Chu Ye's face was a little cold, and he said softly: "If this king investigates and finds out that it was really him, this king will know what to do." His eyes suddenly became fierce, his fists clenched, and he had been suspicious for a long time, but he did it very cleanly, and he didn't show any clues.

Murong Xian's face softened, and he said quietly: "I never believe that the emperor will order Empress Yide to be buried, the first emperor loved Empress Yide so much, and when he was sick, he once told me that once he died, he would take good care of Empress Yide." ”

Empress Yide, Chu Ye's biological mother, the night the first emperor died, she ordered Empress Yide to be buried. On the third day after the death of the first emperor, the queen took poisoned wine, and the body was placed in Zaizi Palace, and she was buried with the first emperor.

Chu Ye's face was gloomy, he looked at the tall plane tree trunk in the yard and didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't remember what happened in the year he was missing. I only know that as soon as I wake up, the world will change its appearance and color.

If it was really his good brother's iniquity, he would have let him die without a place to bury.

Fortunately, the first emperor summoned important ministers and made a holy decree that as long as Chu Ye came back, no matter who was in power, the throne must be returned to him, so as to ensure his position as regent today.

Soon after the old man returned to the store, the housekeeper came panting, whispered a few words in the old man's ear, and the old man immediately put down the order, went out of the door and got into the sedan chair, and rushed to the regent palace with the housekeeper.

He sat on the sedan chair, a little uneasy, and did not know what words to use to persuade the regent to help him.

When he went to the palace, he followed the guards and walked in, the butler was blocked from the door and was not allowed to enter, and the butler was a little uneasy, stretching his neck and waiting at the door.

When he went to the main hall, the old man looked up and saw an indifferent man in a black python robe sitting on the Taishi chair, his eyebrows were dark, his eyes were cold, and there was no smile on his face. He also noticed that Murong Xian was sitting aside, so he saluted again, "See General Murong." ”

"Master Liu doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat!" Chu Ye said loudly.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" The old man sat down with some uneasiness, and immediately someone brought tea, but he did not dare to drink it, but only waited for the regent's question.