Chapter 92 The Truth of That Year

Hearing the words, the smile on Murong Xun's face stiffened. He frowned and said, "Zhao Ling is injured?" His eyes were a little unbelievable and worried.

Yingge nodded and said, "King of Qin... I can't understand what kind of person he is. After all, there are some things that need to be made by herself!"

She rarely said so much. She took a deep look at Murong Xun and said, "Miss, please think clearly. Once you miss something, there will be no second chance!"

Murong Xun's eyes flashed slightly. After a while, he sighed, shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know what to do!" I owe him, just like a snowball. It's getting bigger and bigger. Finally, I can't pay it back!"

Since that day, Murong Xun and Zhao Ling have returned to their original way of getting along with each other, but when they face Zhao Ling again, Murong Xun's heart can no longer be as indifferent as before. That kind of faint, even some strange feelings slowly rose in her heart, making her feel panicked. The damage she suffered in her previous life is vivid in her mind. Can she still ask for it in this life?

Unconsciously, it has come to August 13, and it is only two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the palace, there has always been a custom of gathering in the moon-appreciating building of the Zijin Palace on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. During this period, some glorious ministers will also go with their families.

Murong Xun still has some thoughts about Murong Hua's condition in his heart, and he is also a little curious about the marriage between Murong Yao and Miss Jun's family, that is, he took Yingge and Yanyu to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the housekeeper welcomed Murong Xun in. Murong Xun asked, "Is the Prime Minister's condition better?"

The housekeeper laughed and said, "The Prime Minister's health is much better, and his spirit has been good these days. At this time, he thinks he is fishing by the lake!"

Murong Xun nodded and said, "What's the situation of the eldest lady?"

The housekeeper paused and said, "The old lady seems to have been stimulated. Her mind is abnormal. She is often crazy. The prime minister has not ordered the doctor, so she has been procrastinating!"

Murong Xun smiled faintly, and his eyes showed a little coldness. He smiled and said, "After all, she is still the direct mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's a crazy joke. Ask a doctor to have a look!" If a person is crazy, how can he taste the pain behind it!

Unconsciously, Murong Xun had come to the lake. In front of her, Murong Hua was wearing a gray gown and was fishing. There was some sun today, so a maid was holding an umbrella for him.

Seeing Murong Xun's figure, Murong Hua waved back the maid. Murong Xun helped him to sit down in the pavilion not far away.

Just sitting down, Murong Hua asked, "How's your health?"

Murong Xun smiled faintly, "It's not a big injury. It's almost recovered!"

Murong Hua sighed and wanted to say something else. Murong Xun interrupted, "What does my father think of my brother's marriage?"

Murong Xun raised the corners of his mouth and said with self-deprecating, "He has grown up. How can he listen to me? Since the Murong family has been handed over to him, let him worry about these things!"

"When is your father going to court?" Murong Xun took a bite of hibiscus cake and asked.

Murong Hua smiled and said, "Your Majesty is not in a hurry to let me go back because he has already seen my intention to resign, and he needs me to help him temporarily occupy the position of prime minister and be responsible. As soon as I resign, the position of prime minister will fall into the hands of the other three families! Your Majesty is waiting for a person who has nothing to do with the four major families and the Presbyterian Pavilion to appear!"

Murong Hua paused for a moment, her face was a little solemn, and said, "Your Majesty's great ambition is bound to tolerate the four major families and the Presbyterian Pavilion. The defeat of the four families and the dissolution of the Presbyterian Pavilion will only happen sooner or later!" At that time, I'm afraid that the tree will fall and scatter. I can see that Your Majesty is extremely valued. I hope he can turn the tide at that time and not make the Murong family too fiasco!"

Speaking of this matter, Murong Xun stared at Murong Hua and asked, "Well, my father knew why the Nan family would be exterminated eight years ago?"

Muronghua's face changed a little. She frowned deeply and looked at Murong Xun puzzledly and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm just curious. Since my father said that your majesty can't tolerate the four major families, your majesty killed the Manchu of the Nan family eight years ago!"

Murong Hua sighed, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes. She smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't blame your majesty!" Then she sighed heavily. His face became more and more solemn, saying, "In those years, due to the growth of the Presbyterian Pavilion, which threatened your majesty's imperial power, our five families got your majesty's Suggesting that the proposal to abolish the Presbyterian Pavilion, our five families have always been in the same spirit, but I don't know who leaked the news. This matter spread to the ears of the Presbyterian Pavilion. We also got the news that we have the intention to wait for the first class, but because the Nan family has a daughter, the relationship with your majesty is even more Intimacy is to depose the Presbyterian Pavilion alone!"

"But after all, the Nan family is weak in power, and soon it was found by the people of the Elder Pavilion to force your majesty to issue a decree to destroy the Nan family!"

Murong Xun's heart was colic. His father's head once came to his mind. He bit his lip and asked, "What about the other four families?"

Murong Hua smiled bitterly, "In those years, because the Huangfu family and the Shangguan family suddenly turned against each other, and the Li family also followed closely. My Murong family is also alone, just a wait-and-see attitude! General Nan is the person I admire the most in my life. It is also a pity in my life that I didn't stand up to save him!"

Murong Xun almost bit his back alveolar teeth, and his nails fell deep into the flesh. Only this pain can make him wake up!

The Elder Pavilion, the Li family, the Shangguan family, and the Huangfu family, are these the culprits of the Nan family?

Murong Xun's face was pale. After all, if he hadn't been the queen, how could his father have played it? After all, it was you who hurt the Nan family!

He forcibly covered the pain in his heart. Murong Xun smiled faintly and did not ask any more questions. After staying with Murong Hua for lunch, Murong Xun had to go back again. He saw the reluctance between Murong Hua's eyebrows. Murong Xun couldn't help sighing, no matter how the man called for wind and rain when he was young, when he was old. It's a little lonely to be separated from your wife and indifferent to your son! It's just that I haven't seen Murong Yao back home.

When he was about to go out, Murong Xun met Murong Yao, who had just come back. Murong Yao was also shocked to see Murong Yao. Looking at the way Murong Xun was going back, he didn't want to keep her. He just looked at Murong Xun's appearance a little strange, as if he had something to say.

Murong Xun also felt strange. Murong Yao just smiled faintly and said, "You will always know, and you will always know that my previous advice to you is not without reason!"

I couldn't figure out the meaning of Murong Yao's words. Murong Xun simply didn't think about it, so he planned to go back with Yingge and Yan Yu.

When he was halfway, he passed by the Yellow Crane Tower. Murong Xun remembered the apricot wine of the Yellow Crane Tower. That day, he drank it with Murong Yao and Shangguan Zixuan. To this day, the corners of his mouth are still fragrant. Murong Xun knew that Bai Yi was a wine lover, so he didn't want to bring a share with him.

Just get off the carriage and get on the Yellow Crane Tower. When he went up to the second floor, he saw a familiar figure by the window. Murong Xun was shocked and didn't expect to meet him again. However, Murong Xun was entangled whether to say hello or not.

The man also saw Murong Xun, smiled faintly, and looked open, but it seemed that Murong Xun was a little petty. Seeing that he didn't mind, Murong Xun smiled faintly, walked to his table, and said with a smile, "Long time no see!"

This man is dressed in a light snow coat, magnificent, with a resolute color between his eyebrows. He is not Lu Ranzhi and who is he!

Lu Ranzhi also said, "I haven't seen you for a long time!" He glanced around Murong Xun's face faintly and said, "How is your injury recovering?"

Murong Xun was a little stunned. He didn't expect that things in the White Horse Temple would spread so widely, but he was just stunned for a moment. In a blink of an eye, Murong Xun smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing big!"

Lu Ranzhi nodded, "Please sit down!" He looked at Murong Xun and said, "Thanks to the princess's rescue in Fuxiang Mountain last time, I haven't had a chance to repay. Today I'm going to be the host!"

Murong Xun smiled softly and said, "It's better to obey than to obey!"

Xiao Er served the dishes. Most of them were vegetarian dishes, but they were also very exquisite. I thought about the reason why Murong Xun had not recovered soon. After a few more gossips, they heard waves of discussion from the crowd on the street below.

Murong Xun looked down from the window and saw that the people on the street were divided into two sides. In the middle, they were opened by a group of soldiers, talking excitedly about something, and staring at one side, obviously looking at the bustle.

"What's going on below?" Murong Xun asked with a smile.

"You don't know?" Lu Ranzhi looked at Murong Xun strangely.

"What, should I know?" Murong Xun smiled, but his smile condensed in an instant. A group of soldiers began to pass through the middle of the street below, and in the middle of the soldiers was Zhao Ling riding lightning, and there was only a woman riding a jujube red pony beside Zhao Ling. This woman is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She is beautiful and has a natural beauty and pride. Her eyes have a faint blue color. She is dressed in strange clothes. Obviously, she is not from the Central Plains.

Zhao Ling leaned over and said a few words in her ear, and the woman covered her mouth and smiled. Obviously, she was amused by Zhao Ling. Her skin was as clear as snow, which was different from the whiteness of the Central Plains woman. A touch of delicate red stained her cheeks, adding a little touching posture.