Murong Zhuque was stunned for a moment - she had heard King Rui mention it before, and she had funded some people, but she didn't expect these people to come.

Not daring to slack off, Murong Suzaku put on his cloak, changed his shoes, and hurriedly ran.

When Murong Suzaku took Qinglong Baihu and others to the gate of the palace, everyone was taken aback.

Because, the road outside the gate of the palace is spacious enough for two or three carriages to run parallel at the same time, and it is crowded at this time, and it is full of people, and they are all men.

Some are old and some are young, some are tall and some are short, fat and thin, some wear cotton clothes, and some wear brocade coats.

If you change places, it is impossible for these rich and powerful people to be crowded together, but at this moment, they are crowded together, and no one cares who is around, they are all eagerly looking at the gate of the palace.

Seeing Princess Rui come out, everyone subconsciously squeezed forward, just to get closer to the princess, some people asked King Rui if there was any news, some people complained that God was jealous of talents, and some people cried directly.

Big men, cry on the street, don't care about the image.

Fortunately, there were palace guards and several guards brought by the Seven Princes to stop in front.

Murong Suzaku asked Steward Li in surprise, "Are they all people who the prince has funded before?" ”

"Back to the princess, yes." Steward Li wiped tears from his eyes.

"Both—yes?"

"Both."

"......" Murong Suzaku secretly twitched the corners of his mouth - who said that King Rui was the God of Wealth? It's obviously a fortune boy! Funded so much? And this is only the capital, as well as the surrounding areas of the capital, no matter how far it is, it is estimated that it is still on the way to come.

The leader was wearing official robes, his face was swollen from crying, and he said, "Princess, we have to jointly write a blood letter and sue the emperor." ”

Murong Suzaku was taken aback and wondered, "Sue the emperor?" Who are you going to sue? ”

The man gritted his teeth with hatred, "Whoever harms the prince, we will sue him!" The last time the prince entered the palace and was tragically fired, there was something strange that time, and we wanted to sue the emperor, but we were ordered by the prince to suppress it.

We saw that the prince didn't want to make a noise, so we could only go back. But last time it was counted, this time it can't be counted again. Because...... Because there's no next time......"

As he spoke, he cried and cried.

This one person cried, causing the people around him to cry too.

Murong Zhuque suddenly felt a headache, and the thought of appeasing these people and coaxing these people made her feel powerless, and she couldn't wait to follow King Rui to jump down from Linwei Mountain and cheat to death.

From morning to night today, she never rested.

Just as Murong Suzaku was thinking about how to quickly send them away, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Sixth Emperor Sister-in-law, if you don't dislike it, let me do it." ”

Murong Suzaku was stunned for a moment, turned around, but saw that he was surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs, and the Seven Princes came.

The Seven Princes wore thick fur coats, the fur collar was made of rare snow fox fur, and the graceful and luxurious fur set off the young man with exquisite facial features.

"The ushering and sending in the front yard should have been done by the men in the family, which is why I persuaded my mother to stay in the palace."

Murong Suzaku knew - no wonder when the Seventh Prince said that he wanted to stay and help, Concubine Xie mentioned that she had no brothers, and she made trouble for a long time, which was for this purpose.

Murong Suzaku thought for a moment and asked seriously, "Your Highness, can you physically withstand it?" ”

The Seventh Prince smiled, "Of course you can, Imperial Sister-in-law, didn't you listen to Qingqing?" I've started to practice martial arts. ”

Song Qinglong muttered in a low voice, "Just throw the stick twice, also called martial arts?" "Tucao is complaining, and I am very moved by the Seven Princes who came forward like this.

Murong Suzaku decided to let the Seventh Prince do it.

After that, look at the crying crowd.

Steward Li shouted, "Be quiet, be quiet, our princess is going to speak." ”

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

Murong Suzaku sighed and said, "Your feelings, this princess can understand, but, please don't be too sad, the Royal Forest Army is still looking for someone, maybe soon, the prince will be found."

Besides, if the prince is here at this time, he doesn't want you to do anything about the joint blood letter. Since you are grateful to the prince, please respect the prince's wishes. ”

After a pause, he gestured in the direction of the Seventh Prince, "This, someone should know him, right?" This is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and his mother is Concubine Xie Guifei. The Seventh Prince and the prince have a deep brotherly relationship, so they are here to help, and His Royal Highness will receive you in a while. ”

Everyone agreed and comforted.

After Murong Suzaku threw a mess of things to the Seventh Prince, he turned around and went back.

As you walk, you listen to the voice of white amber behind you.

"Qinglong, your little seven can do it! Something's really up to him. ”

Song Qinglong glared at her, "Are you paying attention to what you say?" It's not mine! And they are the Seven Princes, princes and nobles, so you are the little seven? ”

"You are my sister, he is my brother-in-law, what's wrong with calling Xiao Qi?"

"Who's your sister?"

"You, your men are defeated."

As they spoke, the two ran out to fight.

Murong Zhuque has long been accustomed to the behavior of the two of them from time to time to reduce their wits and not pick a time and place to fight, and they haven't even looked back.

……

It's night.

On the carved bed in a room of the Hundred Bird Courtyard, there were two people asleep - Murong Zhuque and Huangfu Xuanwu.

After Pei Shuang left, Xuanwu moved over, in order to accompany the team leader.

But I don't know if it's because I've been busy all day during the day, I'm too tired and excited, or what, even if I didn't sleep well the night before, Murong Suzaku still didn't feel sleepy this night.

After lying in a position for a long time and feeling uncomfortable, he turned over.

This turned over and woke up Xuanwu, who was sleeping.

Xuanwu's fleshy little face was sleepy-eyed, and his voice was slurred, "Sister Leader, are you still ...... Didn't sleep? Isn't it...... Can't sleep? ”

Murong Suzaku said softly, "Did it wake you up?" I don't roll over anymore. ”

"I didn't ...... Event, I'll accompany the group leader...... Chat ...... bar. ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a small snoring.

Murong Suzaku got up cautiously, put on his shoes, took a pillow and quilt, and went out of the door of the room and went to another room.

She hadn't slept much in the past two days, and Xuanwu hadn't slept well, she felt that she couldn't affect others anymore.

In this way, Murong Suzaku arrived at King Rui's room.

Two rooms, exactly the same.

It's just that because of the direction of the door, the two rooms are mirrored.

Because there is no one living in the room, there is no stove at night, except for burning the stove once a day to prevent the utensils in the room from being damp and moldy.

As soon as he came in, it was cold, Murong Suzaku took a flashlight to illuminate, quickly ran to the bed, wrapped in the quilt and shivered for a while.

After that, pull the neatly folded quilt on the inside of the bed and cover it on your own quilt.

For a moment, the familiar smell of incense rushed into her nostrils, making her stunned for a moment, and she suddenly missed that person very much.

Where the hell did he go? How's it going?

She knew that his choice should be respected, but she still wanted to know how he was.

……

Early morning.

As soon as Huangfu Xuanwu woke up, he saw the team leader sitting neatly on the side of the bed, staring at her.

She was startled, "Sister Leader, what's wrong with you?" ”