The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 271

“Prince Murong, he…he bullied the palace…” Yu Wenyao sobbed loudly.

“Princess, don’t cry…”

Murongci weakly consoled him, feeling that he was hypocritical. He knew that Murong Yu wouldn’t like Yu Wenyao but he still helped her. Isn’t this harming her?

Yu Wenyao wanted to ask Prince Murong for help, begging her to say something nice, and continue to cry, “Is it OK if my palace wants to spend a few more days in Yan Country?”

Murong Yu said coldly and sternly: “For the sake of the princess’s safety, she must be sent back to the country. Your Highness, if something happens to her in the Imperial Capital, the emperor of the Western Qin State will investigate it, and neither the king nor His Highness can afford it.”

This tone and meaning cannot be violated.

Murongci naturally understood what he meant, but Yu Wenyao was so spooky, it would be strange that she would return to Western Qin country obediently.

“If there is anything in this palace, this palace will tell the emperor that it has nothing to do with you, and you don’t need to be responsible.” Yu Wenyao said anxiously.

“If you die in an unfavorable manner, how do you tell your father? Your father will only blame this king and His Royal Highness.” He said coldly.

She was speechless, but she just refused to accept it, just don’t leave the country of Yan!

Murong Ci gave him a wink, “Master, you still have government affairs, so don’t bother. My palace will persuade the princess.”

Murong Yu stared at her fiercely, raised his sword eyebrows, and then strode away.

Seeing him gone, Yu Wenyao slowly stopped crying, and said stubbornly: “Prince Murong, this palace will never go back!”

Naturally, Murongci didn’t want her to stay in the emperor’s capital, so he persuaded her heartily: “My palace feels that with the temper of the emperor, you will definitely be **** and sent back to the Western Qin Kingdom. Princess, you should go back. Besides, you Stay here, can’t enter the palace, can’t enter the royal palace, and can’t see him, what can you do? Also, just now the royal king made it clear that he doesn’t like you, no matter how hard you work and be demanding, he will I won’t marry you, so you still have to die.”

“My palace will never give up lightly!”

Yu Wenyao’s tears filled her eyelashes, her hoarse voice was extremely determined.

Murongci knew that he couldn’t persuade her, so he simply stopped persuading her.

This night, as expected, Murong Yu came to the East Palace.

Murongci had a guilty conscience and quietly accepted his anger, but he just pointed at her without a word of reproach.

“Aren’t you angry?” She leaned in his arms and stroked his chest with her fingers.

“Of course I am angry. But you have entrusted me both body and mind. How am I willing to scold you?” He kissed her forehead lightly.

After he poured some honey, she was greasy with sweetness in her heart.

He lifted her chin, “Although I don’t scold you, I still have to clean up you so that you have a long memory and don’t always trouble me.”

Murongci asked cutely: “How to clean up me?”

He turned over like a leopard, “Pack you…all night…”

“Don’t…don’t…I’m tired, I’m going to sleep…”

“You didn’t have to sleep tonight.”

“…”

The next morning, she sat up with her waist on her back, her whole body falling apart, her old waist was about to break, and her body was covered with bruises and red bruises.

Murong Yu really tossed her all night, she wanted to cry without tears.

Later, she heard him say that he asked the ghost image to send a few people to princess Feng Yao, tie Princess Feng Yao and set off, and send them back to West Qin.

Along the way, Yu Wenyao made troubles and tried every means to escape, but finally did not escape, and was finally taken over by the Western Qin Emperor.

A few days later, Murongci received the news from the capital of the West Qin Kingdom that Princess Yue Ruomei was suffering from a sudden illness in the Prince’s Mansion, and the medicine stone died of illness.

Murongci sneered. How could a good person die of a sudden illness for no reason?

Presumably Yuwen Zhantian drugged her, or beat her to death, or the more Ruomei was tortured by him so that life was worse than death, life was beyond love, and she committed suicide. In any case, Yuwen Zhantian can’t get rid of the relationship.

Unexpectedly his methods were so vicious and vicious.

Murongci was sad and couldn’t help asking himself: Did she kill Yue Ruomei?

Qin Ruo said with relief: “His Royal Highness, Princess Yuqing voluntarily stayed with Prince Yuwen on your behalf. If she didn’t volunteer, no one would be able to force her. Your Royal Highness, please be relieved.”

Having said that, Murongci still felt that he indirectly killed Yue Ruomei.

The red face is withered, and the dead bones become dead.

…

When the new year is over, the palace is busy preparing for the New Year, and the homes of ordinary people are also busy buying and buying food for the New Year, greeting the New Year, and cutting new clothes. Although the sky is cold and freezing, the whole city is lively and joyous, and they are all talking about the New Year.

These days are getting colder and colder, and Murongci is too lazy to get out of the palace for several days, lying in the bedroom, reading, and studying the rules of governing the country.

She remembered that the family banquet on New Year’s Eve on the last day of each year was hosted by the emperor, but this year there were fewer and fewer people in the royal family and clan. Seeing that scene, the father must feel uncomfortable.

Must think of a way to make the father happy.

Therefore, she and Qin Ruo and Ruyi thought hard for two days, but they did not come up with a feasible way.

Once mentioned it to Murong Yu, he said that he was responsible for this matter and promised to make your Majesty happy.

He also picked a few books for her and told her to study them carefully. She flipped through the pages at will, and suddenly her heart was shocked-these books such as “Tong Jian”, “History”, and “Dynasty Meeting Minutes” recorded the rise and fall of the world and the changes in the emperor’s power in the past dynasties, including the governance of the country and the emperor. The principles of art and the way of monarchs and ministers are as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and he wants her to study carefully, could it be…

She was ecstatic. Was his move to train her as a prince?

Afterwards, Murong Yu always asked a few questions every time she was in bed. She was well prepared, and the answers were fluent. Where she had doubts, he explained in detail, what was controversial, they were arguing and arguing, which was also a happy thing.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year’s Eve.

Although Murong Cheng’s dragon body has improved a lot, he still needs to recuperate. Murong Yu will do all the important things such as the festival.

What surprised Murongci was that Murong Yu actually sent someone to spread the word the day before, asking her to go to the festival with him.

The civil and military officials were divided into two rows and stood on both sides. The servant stood on the periphery. The hall was silent and solemn. Under everyone’s attention, she and Murong Yu walked towards the sacrifice case and took Changxiang from the courtesy officer. Worship the ancestors of the Murong clan.

Under the chanting of the ceremonial officer, they knelt on the futon, sincerely worshipped, and knelt side by side.

At that moment, Murong felt in a daze that the man beside him was the real descendant of the Murong clan, and he was not half distracted.

This was the first time she worshipped her ancestors, and it was of extraordinary significance.

Since the imperial regent, he has done every ceremony for him, but this time he let the prince worship together, not knowing what is sold in the gourd.

While speculating and panicking, the important officials looked at the royal king and the prince worshipping, with different thoughts.

At night, the royal family banquet was held in the Donghua Hall, and the harem concubines and clan children would also participate. But this year there are fewer people than in previous years, looking desolate.

Halfway through the banquet, Murong Yu invited His Majesty the Emperor and all the people present to drive outside the hall, saying that there were surprises for His Majesty.

Murong thought to himself, is this the surprise he arranged?

Everyone came outside and waited under the hallway.

“Yu Wang, don’t sell it anymore, quickly reveal the answer.” Murong Cheng smiled.

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Murong Yu clapped twice.

Everyone waited patiently, Murong Ci was also very curious. Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound in the silence, and the next moment, a Mars shooting star shot into the sky with a bang, and the dark blue night sky bloomed with flowers and golden glow, beautiful.

It’s fireworks!

Just after one round of fireworks went off, another round of fireworks flew into the night sky, blooming uniquely colorful.

Everyone was amazed, and Murong Cheng smiled and admired the fireworks, exclaimed, “Good! Good!”

Murongci was also overwhelmed by the grand and dazzling fireworks. Although the fireworks are easy to pass away, the glamour of the night sky is enough to overwhelm all living beings.

In recent years, the use of fireworks and firecrackers is prohibited in the palace, because decades ago, a palace was set on fire by accidentally setting off fireworks at a palace banquet. So far, the emperor ordered that no fireworks were allowed in the palace.

The fireworks in the night bloomed one after another, causing everyone to scream with joy.

She looked at the colorful and dazzling fireworks with different shapes, and looked at her father Huang Longyan Dayue, suddenly her heart warmed.

If the days in the future are so smooth, it will be fine.

In the exclamation of everyone, the fireworks scene finally ended.

Murong Cheng was in high spirits, drank two glasses of wine, and returned to Qingyuan Hall to rest under the **** of Murong Lan.

His Majesty is gone, and the reunion banquet is coming to an end, earlier than in previous years.

Murong Ci saw that everyone was gone and planned to stay until the end, but saw Murong Shi hurriedly got up and put on the pink cloak, as if rushing away.

Qin Ruo’s eyes turned, and she couldn’t help but smile and asked, “Where is the princess in a hurry?”

“I…” Murong Shi was a little nervous, her pink lips squirmed a few times before she said, “I’m going back to the house… to stay alive…”

“It’s still early now, and it’s too early to keep the year old.” If Qin doesn’t plan to let her go, if it is the past, the princess must be obsessed with His Royal Highness where she is going and follow His Highness.

“What else can I do?” Murong Shi retorted anxiously, with a thin red face and a little emptiness, “I’m going home first.”

She hurried away with her maidservant Linlang.

Only Murongci and Murong Yu were left in the hall, and the palace people were busy cleaning up, and they went out together. Tonight’s palace is shining brightly, full of brilliance, and a little colorful under the blowing of the cold wind.

She asked: “The princess seems to have changed her personality. Isn’t she in a hurry to return home?”

Murong Yu smiled, “Do you want her to haunt you?”

“I’m just curious.” She naturally didn’t want to be entangled by Murong Poetry. “Did she empathize and fall in love?”

“It should be. After I returned to Beijing, she went out of the house almost every day, but did not go to the East Palace. It should be a private meeting with the lover.”

“Great!” Murong Ci smiled happily, feeling relieved, “But I am curious, which son does she fall in love with?”

He shook his head and said that he didn’t know, he had never been indifferent to Murong Shi’s affairs.

Qin Ruo suddenly suggested: “His Royal Highness, Lord, the market is very lively on New Year’s Eve every year, it is better to go shopping in the street, anyway, it is still too early to keep the year old.”

She wants to go to the street to play, but with him…Two “big men” go to the street to play together, wouldn’t it be weird if you bump into an acquaintance? There is no reason to explain it.

Murong Yu said in a low voice: “Good proposal. Let’s go.”

So, turn to the palace gate.

Qin Ruo went back first, and the two of them rode a carriage to the market. The street was overcrowded, with black heads everywhere.

The busiest and most spacious streets in the city are brightly lit, like a long fire dragon crawling under the night of the Imperial Capital, with crimson brilliance and beautiful light. Many small stalls have come out to do business, and those novel gadgets have attracted many people to watch.

Because there are too many people, they can only get out of the car and walk.

When I walked to a crowded place, the crowd was crowded, almost crowded, and I didn’t know where I was crowded if I was not careful.

Murong Yu stood behind her halfway around her, guarding her, so as not to get lost.

Murong was awkward and panicked, and wanted to push him away, but he could only be “coerced” to move forward. Fortunately, the people around didn’t recognize them, so she was a little relieved.

She felt at ease with him guarding and escorting him.

This feeling is very subtle, she doesn’t know whether it is good or bad for her to rely more and more on him.

There was a group of jugglers in front of him performing, he said to go and see.

After finally squeezing into the crowd on the third and outer floors, Murong Yu asked her to stand in front of him, holding her hands, and protecting her from behind.

She felt that the night breeze was not cold at all, and there seemed to be a stove on her back that was slowly roasting, and it was so hot that it burned to her heart. The whole person was warm and she didn’t even see the wonderful vaudeville performances.

“Uncle San, you guys are watching juggling here too!”

Murong Ci and Murong Yu heard a crisp, delicate voice at the same time, full of surprises.