The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Wei Jinxian gave a stern, sharp glance at Murong Ji, who was seriously injured and sleeping, and fell to Murong Fitness: "It is important to make the young son care for the injury, but his marriage with Sunan Xiang must not be delayed!"

Emperor Su's momentum cannot be borrowed by anyone who wants to borrow it. If they have the opportunity to borrow it, they must grasp it well ...

"This ..." Murongjian frowned tightly: "Duke Gong, it's not a secret, Ji Er's venomous murder of Yuan Fangfei is well known, and Ji Er's current reputation ... is not good, Su Fu is afraid that he will not let Sunan Xiang marry ... "

Every link of the poisoning was personally arranged by him. Before going to the front, he also checked it carefully. He could definitely be unaware of it, and the ghost did not think that Yuan Fangfei was poisoned to death in the town and country.

But he didn't expect it. Zhou was so stupid that he couldn't watch Yuan Fangfei and let her make things happen on the street. They poison Yuan Fangfei. Everyone who knows about it is well known. Far away, his official position is in jeopardy ...

Wei Jinxian frowned slightly: "Things are indeed a bit tricky, but it's not that there is no solution at all ..."

Murong Jian's eyes lit up: "What is the opinion of Duke Gong?"

"For the time being, I only thought of a prototype, wait for it to be perfect, and then inform Master Murong!" Wei Jinxian said lightly, turning around, striding out, and his cold and proud voice came from the wind: "It's not early, this Duke Gong returned to the East Factory first. Master Murong will take good care of his wife and children. "

"Congratulations to Duke Gong!" Murong Jian said lowly, with a respectful tone!

Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and he pulled Ouyang Shaochen into an inconspicuous corner, and scorned his lips: "No wonder Wei Jinxian sent such two generous ginseng trees to Zhou's clan so generously, Murong Ji originally wanted to borrow Murong Ji, Emperor Su in Pakistan, expand your influence ... "

Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Wei Jinxian is very ambitious and has a strategy."

"I know that when he returned to the East Factory, he must have thought about the way to impress Su Fu, the Emperor Su, and let Sunan Xiang marry Murong Ji!" Murong Xue's eyes were faint: I don't know what way Wei Jinxian would think to make Murong Ji, Sunan Xiang's marriage?

"Do you want Sunan Xiang to marry Murong Ji?" Shaochen Ouyang looked up to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue blinked: "It's up to them to marry as long as they like, it doesn't matter if they don't!"

Su Nanxiang married Murong Ji, and Murong Ji would take the power of Emperor Su and enter the dynasty as an official ...

If Su Nanxiang didn't marry Murong Ji, Murong Ji wouldn't be able to take advantage of Emperor Su, but Sunan Xiang wouldn't be shackled anymore, and he would definitely plan Ouyang Shaochen by any means ...

That is to say, Murong Ji and Sunan Xiang are together, Murong Ji is profitable, not together, Sunan Xiang is profitable, no matter what the ending, one of them will always benefit, so whether Sunanxiang is married or not, it is the same for her ...

Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like eyes flashed a light, looking at Murong Xue lightly: "Don't talk about these boring people and things, do you remember what we are doing?"

Murongxue was startled, and suddenly remembered that today was her grandfather's sacrifice day. After preparing to spend dinner at Linjiang Tower, she went to worship ...

The golden sunlight shone on her body, warm and warm. She looked up at the sky little by little, only to see that the sun was shining brightly.

"It's so late, why didn't you remind me earlier?" Murong Xue stared at Shaochen Ouyang angrily.

"Look at the enthusiasm you see, you can't bear it!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, innocently.

Murong Xue: "..."

It was her fault again, no matter what she asked Ouyang Shaochen, he could find reasons to refute and quarrel with him, she would never quarrel ...

Murong Xue gave her a fierce glance, grabbed his arm, and dragged him to run forward quickly: "Don't be stunned, let's go!"

"No breakfast?" Ouyang Shaochen asked leisurely, and Qingyue's voice revealed a little joking.

"At the end of the day (9 am to 11 am), what other breakfast do you want to use, go to worship my grandfather first, and come back for lunch." Murong Xue said angrily, dragging Ouyang Shaochen into the carriage ...

Murongxue's uncle is far from the border, there is no master in Shen's mansion, and the grandfather of Shen's grandfather's sacrifice is naturally not in the mansion, but in front of his tomb.

When Murongxue brought the incense candles and the paper money came to Shen Jiazu's grave, the grandfather of Shen's grandfather stood full of court officials. Although they were wearing plain clothes, Murongxue had seen their faces at the palace banquet.

Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong stood at the forefront and led the officials to perform a sacrificial rite to Grandpa Shen ...

Murong Xue suddenly remembered that this year was the grandfather's ten-year sacrifice of Grandpa Shen. It was a big year of sacrifice. Even if Shen Fu had no master and no banquet, the court officials who respected the teachers and would respect their own deities 'S teacher ...

"Xue'er!" A soft call came into his ear. Murong Xue suddenly turned to his head and looked up. He saw that Xie Cheng had finished the sacrificial ceremony and was looking at her with a smile: "Come to worship the teacher."

"Huh!" Murong Xue nodded and gave a little salute to Prime Minister Xie Caicheng. He took a bamboo basket and walked to the grave of grandfather Shen, lit three incense sticks and worshipped, took out the paper money, and put it in the burning pot ... …

Ouyang Shaochen walked slowly to the tomb, worshipped her grandfather Shen, leaned beside Murongxue, and held the paper money in the bamboo basket to help her burn together ...

Xie Cheng's eyes flashed a weird look, and he instantly returned to normal. He said softly: "Ye'er has just been here, the military affairs are busy. He worshiped the teacher and returned to the barracks ..."

Murong Xue nodded his understanding. When Murong Ye was young, he knew how to respect the teacher. The elder's festival was never absent. Now he has changed it. Even if he is busy, he will come to worship the elder ...

"I can't think of it in a short period of time. Yeer has changed so much. People are smart and sensible. The future is unlimited. Your grandfather knows it and will be very pleased ..." Cheng Guogong took the words and his eyes flashed. Strong appreciation.

Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "Cheng Guogong's false praise ..." Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong is an eminent minister, so it's easy not to praise people, Murong Ye can get them praise, it is definitely better ...

"Cough cough cough!" Suddenly a slight cough sounded, interrupting Murongxue's contemplation. Murongxue looked sideways. I saw Su Emperor Su's help and slowly walked over ...

Murong Xue's eyes were stern, Emperor Su, how did he come here?

Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong's eyes also flashed a bit of surprise, and disappeared instantly, politely said: "Su Di Shi!"