When Murong Ci came to the Phoenix Tower, he happened to see Mr. Li dangling in the middle of the lobby by Zhao Hua.
Today she was dressed in a very ordinary way, wearing a silver mask, hiding herself among the onlookers and watching from the sidelines, without even saying hello to Rong Lan.
It wasn't until Murong Yu arrived with two attendants that she understood Zhao Hua's careful planning.
Royal sister, I, the elder brother, naturally hope that your wish will come true.
Those Beijing officials saluted respectfully, trembling all over, forced out a cold sweat, which wet the entire back of their robes. She stood among the guests on the second floor, with her head down, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Murong Yu's sharp sword-like eyes sweeping over. The heads of those Beijing officials were lowered, their necks were almost broken, and their legs were shaking like chaff. non-stop.
His eyes slid past a young man in white with his head down and a silver mask, paused for a moment, and then slid away as lightly as a feather.
The silence speaks.
He didn't say a word, didn't express anything, and the Beijing officials were even more confused and panicked.
The rest of the guests, including those from the Phoenix Tower, all bowed their bodies and dared not show their air.
"My lord, help me"
Murong Chang begged fearfully, with crystal clear teardrops lingering on her soft eyebrows, I really felt pity for him.
Originally, when Mr. Li heard those officials saluting respectfully and respectfully to that fearsome martial man, and called him Yuwang, Mr. Li thought of Yuwang's great reputation and iron-blooded wrists, so he let go in fright, his face ashen, worried I wondered if I would move my head tonight.
In the imperial capital, who doesn't know Yuwang's prestige and skill? Who doesn't know that once he offends Yuwang, he will either be disabled or spend the rest of his life in fear? Who doesn't know that he will take a detour when he sees Yuwang at the other end
Thinking of his head dangling on his neck, he knelt down directly.
But at this moment, the stunning young man he had his eyes on actually whispered: "I am Princess Zhaohua, quickly take me hostage, and I will give you one hundred taels of gold."
Princess Zhaohua
Mr. Li was struck by lightning again. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Who did he provoke tonight
Princess Zhaohua who loves golden branches and jade leaves thousands of times
Even if you give him a thousand ambitions, he wouldn't dare hold them hostage.
How the hell did he offend Princess Zhaohua
But what's even more bizarre is that this high-ranking princess actually asked him to hold her hostage
His ears are not broken.
"Hurry up and hold me hostage. If you don't do what I want, I will punish you for offending me. Not only will you be mutilated, but you will also be executed." Murong Chang whispered angrily.
"oh"
Mr. Li grabbed her stiffly, his expression as if he had eaten Xiang was uglier than crying.
Seeing this scene, Murong Ci looked up at the sky speechlessly, imperial sister, why don't you just play this game, when Murong Yu is an ignorant boy at your mercy
Murong Yu stared at Young Master Li, his handsome appearance was like snow, but his handsome face made people feel like a demon climbing up from the Nine Nether Hell, and his black eyes, which were shining like stars, made people feel cruel. Qi is like an arrow, life and death.
Mr. Li was so frightened that his face was ashamed and discouraged, he offered his knees with a "plop", knelt heavily on the ground and cried, "The king spared the order of the king to be kind, and the grass people didn't mean to hold the princess hostage, it's the princess."
"The bastard dared to hold me hostage, I'm getting impatient"
Murong Chang scolded sharply and kicked him hard.
Mr. Li was kicked and fell to the ground, not daring to get up, crying loudly.
Murong resigned to help his forehead, this Mr. Li is a worthless idiot
Murong Yu looked at him quietly, and he was terrified.
Mr. Li's subordinates see that the master is so useless and useless, but they all know the prestige and skills of the king, so how dare they move
Yuan Xiu went to help the princess, and Murong Chang walked over weakly, as if frightened and uneasy, "Fortunately, the prince rushed to rescue me in time, otherwise I really don't know what the consequences will be."
The entire lobby on the second floor was silent.
Deathly silence.
It turned out that the stunning boy was disguised as a man, and he was His Majesty's favorite Princess Zhaohua.
"Come here." In front of the delicate beauty, Murong Yu didn't feel any pity, and ordered the attendant who came over, "Escort the princess back to the palace."
"Yes." The servant took the order.
"My lord, I'm afraid." Murong Chang said softly, Yuxiu's face was as pale as paper, "Can my lord escort me back to the palace?"
"The princess' maid of honor is very skilled in martial arts, I believe she will swear to the death to protect the princess." He turned his eyes indifferently to look at the attendants.
"Princess, please." The attendant said firmly.
Murong Ci watched the show with relish, the imperial sister would never just return without success.
Sure enough, Murong Chang bit his lip suddenly, looked at Murong Yu mournfully, and fainted as soon as he took a step, his whole body fell on him, like a thin petal slowly falling from the wind.
Murong Yu could only stretch out his arms to support her, and said to Yuan Xiu, "Don't support the princess yet."
Yuan Xiu knew the princess's mind and temperament, if she helped the princess at this time, the princess would scold her to death afterwards.
However, now Yu Wang's request is justified, if she is a close maid who doesn't do her best, who will do her best if she doesn't serve the good princess, maybe he will severely reprimand her.
"Just now, the servant was fighting with those people and accidentally injured his arm. I'm afraid the princess will fall."
Yuanxiu lowered his head and said, "Go all out." Even if he pinches the powder, he is still loyal to the princess.
Murong Chang leaned softly on him, thinking to himself: It's not too stupid.
As a last resort, Murong Yu hugged her and went downstairs, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she was in a particularly good mood: Murong Yu, haven't you fallen into Ben Gong's hands
With their departure, the farce came to an end.
Murong Ci thought he would send Zhao Hua back to the palace, but unexpectedly, when he reached the lobby on the first floor, Murong Yu handed Zhao Hua to two attendants and ordered them to escort him carefully.
This guy is really hard-hearted.
The beauties threw themselves into his arms, yet he was so ignorant that he entrusted the beauties to his attendants.
At this time, Zhaohua couldn't suddenly wake up, he must be heartbroken, gritted his teeth and was annoyed.
Just when she thought that the matter was over, he should leave, but she didn't expect him to stop suddenly. Turning around, she saw his sharp gaze approaching like a cold arrow. She was shocked and lowered her head instinctively.
Murong Yu smiled, turned and left.
Those Beijing officials who were dripping with cold sweat, and those guests who dared not show their spirits, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the sword hanging above their heads had finally disappeared.
Rong Lan greeted with long sleeves and dancing: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone, continue to drink and enjoy the dance."
How dare those Beijing officials stay here and run faster than anyone else as if they were putting oil on their feet.
Seeing Murong Ci wearing a silver and white mask, Rong Lan's eyes flashed, and he saw her right away.
Rong Lan was wearing a voluptuous red dress, with her slender waist twisted, she walked over coquettishly, her jade finger slantingly hooked her delicate chin, "Master"
With a charming smile, she left gracefully and gracefully.
Half a moment later, Murong Ci followed and entered the private room on the third floor.
Rong Lan poured out the tea and smiled charmingly, "Lord, let's drink some tea."
"Nothing going on recently." Murong Ci asked with a smile, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"The Phoenix Tower is fine." Rong Lan smiled, "But something strange happened to my brother."
"Well, he told me." Murong Ci nodded.
A few nights ago, around the time of Chou, Rong Zhan received a letter from his subordinates and rushed to a house ten miles away in the eastern suburbs. Sure enough, he saw a dozen people carrying heavy wooden boxes into it. After waiting for half an hour, the courtyard was finally quiet. He sneaked in and opened the wooden box to check, he was shocked.
A whole box of weapons, all kinds of weapons.
He was about to check whether these weapons were made by the Military Weapons Supervisor, but when he saw someone coming outside, he had no choice but to leave first.
However, judging from the standard and craftsmanship of the weapon, it should be made by the military supervisor.
Murong Ci stared coldly, and Rong Lan asked with a smile: "The landlord wants to go to the military supervision department to have a look."
"Nothing can be hidden from you." Murong Ci smiled, "How can I turn a blind eye to such a big incident in the Military Weapons Supervision?"
"The host must be careful." Rong Lan reminded with a smile, "By the way, that princess is the host's younger sister. Why did she come to the Phoenix Tower and why did the King Yu come so timely?"
"This is Zhaohua's trick." Murong Ci laughed.
The thing should be like this, Zhaohua disguised herself as a man and came to the Phoenix Tower for entertainment, and she wanted to find out things if she had nothing to do. Coincidentally, someone really fell in love with her, a stunning young man, and the more things got worse, the happier she was. As early as when Mr. Li had just started making trouble, she secretly sent people squatting outside to report to Yuwangfu. For the safety of Princess Zhaohua, Yu Wang would reluctantly go there if he didn't want to come again.
The timing was just right, when Yu Wang arrived, she was held hostage by Mr. Li, and she was humiliated, life and death were at stake.
If Murong Yu was an ordinary man, he would be furious and heroic to save the beauty, and then the prince and princess would love each other for life, have a deep love, and enter the palace of marriage hand in hand, becoming a couple that everyone envies. But the truth is, he is no ordinary man.
It was indeed a hero who saved the beauty, but she was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.
Murong Ci speculated that according to Zhaohua's plan, he must stay overnight in Yuwangfu tonight.
This is Zhaohua's wishful thinking.
Naturally, Murong Ci didn't reveal this, and after chatting for a while, he left.
And Murong Chang, who left the Phoenix Tower, got into the carriage and told the driver to wait for the prince to come out before leaving.
However, Murong Yu's two attendants didn't listen to her order at all and let the driver go forward.
She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, and whispered a few words in Yuan Xiu's ear.
Yuan Xiu quietly raised the curtain of the car, quickly touched the acupoints of the two attendants, and then threatened the driver to stop.
Murong Chang and Yuan Xiu jumped out of the carriage, asked the driver to stop by the side of the street, and also touched the driver's acupoints by the way.
So the master and the servant ran all the way towards the Yuwang Mansion, when they arrived at the Yuwang Mansion, Murong Chang told Yuan Xiu to hide in the alley and not to come out, and she went to the door herself.
The guard at the door stopped her and asked who she was.
"Has the king returned to the mansion?" she asked.
"Ask my lord what to do?" The guards, who had never seen Princess Zhaohua, began to chase people away.
In desperation, Murong Chang waited at the bottom of the steps.
The two plain bone lanterns hanging in the porch cast dim yellow light and shadows.
In order to be able to spend the night in the Yuwang Mansion tonight, she also worked very hard and gave it all up.