747. Chapter 743 The tree wants to be calm and the wind keeps on! 6
On the carriage.
The men carefully sat down in a corner of the carriage.
"Master, do you really want to give up your great cause?"
"Huh!" Murong Jinglun snorted coldly, "That's just my excuse. Although this Yan Chengxi has been fighting with Yun Tu and others these years, he has always been a slave.
It is impossible for him to rebel against the king, I am just borrowing his methods, I will kill him with my own hands one day!"
The subordinates nodded, "The hall master is wise!"
After a moment, the subordinate cautiously spoke again, "Well, over there at the palace, are you... going to see Concubine Yi?"
After the wedding, Murong Jinglun remained silent for a long time.
The handsome young man he once was has turned into what he is now. Naturally, he feels inferior in his heart. Now, how could he want to see Concubine Yi?
After a long time, he whispered a few words.
"Let's talk about it in a few days!"
The subordinates heard the emotion in his tone and wisely did not ask any more questions.
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Three days later, a large group of people came out from the palace, escorting countless rewards and transporting them to the northwest.
The long queue attracted countless people to watch. When people talked about this favored Princess An Ning, they just sighed.
In Yun Mansion, there was also a team of people bringing gifts to the northwest. Naturally, it was Yun Chu's other father, Mr. Zuo Xiang, Yun Tu.
Countless people sigh, countless people envy, and naturally countless people gnash their teeth.
For example, the Prime Minister Yan Chengxi, for example, Concubine Yi and several others in the palace, and for example, Murong Jinglun stood on a mountain outside the city wall and watched the gift-giving procession.
"Is there no news from the palace yet?" he asked in a deep voice to the men behind him.
"Not yet." The subordinate frowned, "This right minister, isn't he just playing tricks on us?"
"No, I know him!" Murong Jinglun smiled sinisterly, "This man has been fighting with Yun Tu and Shen Chong for most of his life, and has been suppressed by them. Now that he finally has such an opportunity, he will definitely not let it go.
Yes, I think he must be racking his brains now to find a way to send that tablet to the palace!"
As Murong Jinglun expected, Right Prime Minister Yan Chengxi stood on the Wangyuan Tower in his house and looked at the long queue of gifts. He gritted his teeth and went downstairs. He immediately rushed to the study and looked at the gift box on the floor of the study again.
A stone tablet.
After staying with the emperor for so many years, he also knew the emperor very well.
Ning Tianyuan is suspicious by nature. If this monument is sent to him, he will definitely become suspicious. By then, the good days between Shen Fengchu and Yunchu will be over.
But, how should we find a way to send this stone tablet to the palace?!
"Sir!" the butler pushed the door open hurriedly, "It's not good."
Yan Chengxi covered the stone tablet with a cloth again and walked out of the inner room, "What happened to make you so flustered!"
"Sir, it has rained heavily these days. The rainwater caused mudflows in the courtyard on the outskirts of the city, which destroyed your favorite courtyard," the housekeeper said.
Yan Chengxi looked displeased, "It's a yard, just repair it if it's broken."
"The yard is fine, but the key is that the antique vases you collected were all smashed!" the housekeeper said helplessly.
"What..." Yan Chengxi suddenly changed his face. Those vases are rare treasures, "It's early summer, how come there is so much rain?"
The housekeeper hurriedly explained, "There has been a lot of rain this year and the water in the stream has risen quickly, so..."
"Then you don't know how to strengthen the wall!" Yan Chengxi opened his mouth to curse, but suddenly remembered something, and then laughed out loud, "Yes, streams, mountain torrents... yes, yes... that's it, ha..."