The Spoilt Village Beauty

Murong Wenbin smiled, "Because then, my father has something to leave to you to do, and the premise of doing this is to know what we told you before you, you have to keep in mind."

Murong Yanfeng nodded, but he could still see that he was still unacceptable. Murong Wenbin smiled and patted Murong Yanfeng's shoulder, "You can, you are my best son, you are my pride, you You know, the person I trust most is you! "

Murong Yanfeng listened to his father's words and nodded with a look of earnestness in his eyes. "You can rest assured that your father, if you have anything to tell your son, the son will do his best!"

Murong Wenbin smiled and said, "I'm relieved if you do this, you listen, I want you to go to King Lan's Mansion and do it for me ..."

Looking at the back of Murong Yanfeng leaving, Murong Wenbin smiled, "The show is coming."

Murong Wenbin sent Murong Yanfeng away, turned back to the chair and sat down, then took out the envelope and letter paper, and at the same time called out, a man in black came out, "Zhang Zi went to the barbarians, has any news come back?"

The man in black nodded, "Zhang Zi has just gotten in touch with Tai Shi Huaiyu just now. He said that Tai Shi Huaiyu has arrived in Mani, relying on knowing the position of the forces and money and wealth in the east, he got the Mani King Courtesy of the Shanghai guest. "

Murong Wenbin heard the words and sneered. "He did not change at all. He sent a message to Zhang Zi, let him guide Tai Shi Huaiyu, and contact Feng Guo. I want to make Donglin retreat irrevocably."

Murong Wenbin said, his eyes chilled instantaneously, and then he continued to move his hands. After writing, he closed to dry, and was about to hand the letter to the man in black. He suddenly asked aloud, "The letter that Feng Guo delivered last time But there is a reply, what about King Qi's reply? "

The man in black heard, "King Qi did not reply, but he asked the messenger to speak, saying ... Miss Lily was caught in the sight of the Emperor Fengguo recently when he was a guest of the Fengguo royal family."

Murong Wenbin smiled and said, "Does this distrust me? If you want, you can also agree."

The man in black suddenly said, "Miss Lily, she is no longer in Feng Guo."

The smile on Murong Wenbin's face froze, "What's going on?"

The man in black hurriedly said: "The person who came back said that she had visited Miss Lily and found that Miss Lily was no longer in the capital city of Feng Guo, and King Qi didn't seem to know."

Murong Wenbin froze with cold eyes when he heard the words, "Send someone to search along the necessary roads of Feng Guo and Dong Lin, and be sure to bring the lady back unharmed."

The man in black led his life away.

Mo Li did not go to the court for a few days, but he also knew about the court. Tai Shi Huaiqing came to the court every day to report to him briefly. However, coming this day brought some bad news.

"Hear His Royal Highness, have you heard? The Emperor seems to have sealed a new talent recently." Tai Shihuaiqing said blankly, and he was not quite sure whether this matter was true.

It stands to reason that this emperor's ninety-fifth supreme concubine and concubine was not a big deal, but this is not the same for them.

Their emperor has been in power for so many years, only one queen, two concubines, and the queen has been abolished. The two concubines, one is the concubine Debing Baibing, the other is the eldest daughter of the Murong family, Murong Xian'er The princesses are all political marriages used to consolidate the regime.

Only Bai Bing is the so-called ‘True Love’. This is actually a shame for courtiers in an age dominated by patriarchal society, but the emperor has a higher status than them, and he ca n’t force others to marry his wife.

So this time, a talented person suddenly appeared in the sky. Tai Shi Huaiqing felt a little strange, and the first reaction was a rumor.

Mo Li was surprised when he heard it, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the name of that talent?"

Tai Shi Huaiqing didn't expect to be so excited to leave His Royal Highness, and he didn't dare to neglect. He quickly said: "I heard what Cai'er is called, and I'm a palace lady."

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, "Who are you listening to?"

Tai Shi Huaiqing had never seen such a furious Royal Highness, swallowing saliva, "Just suddenly spread out these past few days, I don't know who said it first, Xiaguan didn't believe it at first, but then I heard everyone say it Then I thought to hurry up and report, I am afraid it is not groundless. "

After Tai Shihuaiqing finished his speech, Mo Li had already left at a great pace, and he had to go for truth in person.

Lan Lan Mansion.

A person came down from the carriage, left and right into the palace of Lan Lan.

Entering the palace of King Lan, this person frowned, because there was a depressed scene in the palace of King Lan at this time, passing through the corridor. Although some people took care of the basic sanitation, no one trimmed the plants and trees, and they grew into a mess at this time.

This person did not hang out, went directly to the King Lan ’s palace, pushed the door, a scent of wine came, the person came frowning, the hall was very dim, the windows closed tightly, no light was revealed. The man stepped on and saw sitting on the ground at the root of a wall, holding the wine jar in one hand, and the thin Molan.

"Lan'er, uncle came to see you."

It was Murong Yanfeng who came to lift the cloak at the beginning. Murong Yanfeng frowned and looked at a decadent Molan, his tone indisputable.

"How did you make it this way! You are King Lan on the east side!"

Mo Lan was motionless, if not blinking his eyes from time to time, I am afraid he thought this person was dead, Murong Yanfeng saw him motionless, thinking of his father's command, stepped forward and pressed Mo Lan's shoulder ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lan'er, you look at me, I am your uncle, I came to see you. "

Suddenly, Murong Yanfeng felt that his back was covered with coldness. He looked at it suspiciously and found that Mo Lan's withered hand was resting on his back. It was too late for Mo Lan to give him a reaction, and he only felt a pain in his hand, and then his arm was flung away mercilessly.

Murong Yanfeng felt a daze and then frowned: "Laner, you look at me, I am your uncle."

Mo Lan ignored him at all. With a gesture in his hand, the wine jar lifted his head and took a sip of wine. Murong Yanfeng didn't listen. He stretched out his hand and snatched Mo Lan's wine jar and smashed it hard. Towards the ground, there was a loud noise, and the liquor quickly spread out in the hall, and Mo Lan was like an enraged leopard at this time, leaping from the ground quickly, and rushed towards Murong Yanfeng.

Put Murong Yanfeng under him, greet Murong Yanfeng mercilessly with one punch and one punch. Murong Yanfeng can only passively block his arm, otherwise the power of Mo Lan's punches will be hit in the head. Absolutely fainted.

Mo Lan was not addicted. He got up and picked up Murong Yanfeng's shirt to pick him up from the ground, and then grabbed him to prepare to hit the wall. Murong Yanfeng didn't know well, hurry back, struggle, and at the same time Struggling to break apart Mo Lan's hand, the two fought in the hall.