Chapter 11 Returning
His father saw through it immediately. Murong Qing opened his mouth subconsciously, and then said: "Father, don't worry about this. You just want to tell me whether this method is feasible?"
The King of Nanjing nodded thoughtfully and said, "It is indeed a feasible idea."
The old princess had a benevolent look on her face, she pushed the Southern King and said, "Since this is a good idea, you should hurry up and return this fatal thing."
Just when the King of the Southern Territory was about to agree, Murong Tai, one of the people in the group, became a little dissatisfied. He said disdainfully: "Our Southern Territory Army has worked hard for these years. Isn't it worth a military talisman?"
Everyone looked at Murong Tai in confusion. Seeing this, Murong Tai continued: "That amulet is an extremely precious thing. Even if His Majesty wants to use it, we must consider it carefully. If you don't want the amulet given to you for free, how can you give it back?"
Can you say it’s to protect the southern border?”
"Third brother is confused!" Murong Qing said angrily: "Our father has sealed the four borders within the four borders. This is already an extremely eye-catching thing. With this military talisman, wouldn't everyone have to be on guard against our southern border at all times?"
Murong Tai wanted to retort, but the King of Nanjing directly affirmed: "What Qing'er said is that we are far away from the border. If there is any slight disturbance, your sister will be the one who suffers!"
Murong Qing felt warm in her heart, remembering that her family was about to leave, and she clung to the old princess' arms aggrievedly.
Murong Tai was still dissatisfied, but he could only murmur in a low voice: "This is obviously a good opportunity to leave a name in history, but my father is a little too cautious."
"Murong Tai!" the Southern King scolded.
Upon seeing this, the old princess quickly grabbed the King of the South, and then patiently explained to Murong Tai: "If you are just a commoner, but you have a woodcutter in your hand that is as sharp as iron, even if you don't use it to kill people, your neighbors will too.
Always watch out for you!”
"Then ignore them!" Murong Tai said a little arrogantly: "With this military talisman, we will have more dignity when we go out for military parades in the future, and we will not be afraid that our subordinates will not surrender!"
Murong Qing originally thought that Murong Tai was just talking casually, but when he heard these last few words, his blood surged, as if the tragedy of Murong's family was flashing before his eyes!
She couldn't help but blurt out and yelled: "Did you know that anything as beautiful as Lin Feng will destroy it? If you do that, our Southern Palace will be a thorn in the royal family's side!"
Listening to Murong Qing's increasingly serious words, Murong Tai retorted: "Why is it so serious? If you marry the third prince, our family and the royal family will be related by marriage. Since we are a family, how could he not speak for us!"
"He will kill us!" Murong Qing shouted angrily, with a hint of hatred and fear from his previous life in his tone.
Hearing Murong Qing's words, the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Murong Qing in surprise.
Murong Qing later realized what he had said and turned away helplessly, digesting the turbulent emotions just now.
"Ouch, what's going on?" Suddenly a woman's soft voice sounded.
Murong Qing knew that it was Bai Mengying's voice without turning around.
The Nanjing Palace has been on the border for a long time, and there are no such strict rules between masters and servants. In addition, Bai Mengying grew up with Murong Qing since childhood, so she is half a young lady in the eyes of everyone.
The old princess took the initiative to push the Nanjing King. The Nanjing King just recovered from Murong Qing's words, and then said to Bai Mengying with a smile: "Mengying is here? Everyone, please sit down."
Bai Mengying was slightly blessed, and then handed the tea bowl to everyone's hands.
When he walked up to Murong Qing, he noticed that her expression was very bad. He thought for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with you, Miss? Today is a good day to go home, why do you look so bad?"
"Nothing." Murong Qing replied coldly.
Murong Tai snorted and said: "People care about you well, but you are so cold?"
Murong Qing had a hard time getting up just now, and he didn't want to argue with him now.
Bai Mengying bowed slightly to Murong Tai: "Thank you, Master, for your concern. Miss and I grew up together and have long been used to it."
Doesn't this statement imply that Murong Qing was usually arrogant and domineering?
If Murong Qing couldn't tell it before, but now that he knew her true identity, he realized that this woman had harbored evil intentions for a long time.
"You mean I often do this to you?" Murong Qing raised his eyes slightly and looked straight into Bai Mengying's eyes.
Bai Mengying immediately lowered her head in fear and said, "This is not what I mean!"
The Nanjing Palace has always been kind and friendly, and now they all frowned when they saw Bai Mengying groveling like this and Murong Qing not caring.
Bai Mengying glanced at everyone's reactions and knew that it was time to add fuel to the fire at this time, so she said pitifully: "You deserve to die, slave. I just heard a few words outside the door, thinking that our palace has always been united. The young lady is now facing outsiders with every word."
, but because you are married?"
Murong Qing's heart surged with anger, and he raised his hand and slapped Bai Mengying: "Is this how you slander me?"
"Qing'er!"
"Murong Qing!"
The old princess and Murong Tai shouted one after another, and when Bai Mengying heard this, she covered her face and lowered her head, pleading repeatedly: "It's my fault, it's my fault!"
Murongtai first asked: "When you came to this place, you first imitated this young lady's temper? Do you always hit people?"
Murong Qing looked at Murong Tai in surprise and retorted angrily: "Didn't Third Brother hear what she said?"
They live in the south and have straightforward minds. They don't think there is anything wrong with Bai Mengying's words: "Aren't you going to give up every word to outsiders? Could it be that Mengying said it wrong?"
"Okay!" The King of the South Realm said majestically: "Stop saying a few words, Qing'er, your third brother's nonsense is wrong. You shouldn't vent your anger on Mengying, even if she offended her with her words.
If you are angry, you shouldn't hit someone."
Bai Mengying sobbed aggrievedly, and Murong Qing felt even more aggrieved. The family did not know what happened in the previous life, so it was difficult for them to understand Murong Qing's transformation.
"I..." Tears welled up in the corners of Murong Qing's eyes.
Suddenly, a tall figure walked in outside. He looked at Murong Qing's back and asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"
Murong Qing turned around and saw Pei Mo, and suddenly couldn't restrain the grievance in her heart and cried.
"Are you Pei Mo?" Nanjing King took the initiative and said.
While comforting Murong Qing, Pei Mo saluted respectfully: "My son-in-law has met my father. I wonder what happened just now. Why is Qing'er crying so sadly?"
Murong Tai saw that Pei Mo was a little displeased and snorted, "It's a shame to change my words." The old princess glared at him.
When Bai Mengying saw Pei Mo Fengshen Junyi, and then thought about his identity, she felt a little uneasy. She took the initiative to step forward and said: "It was the slave who said the wrong thing just now. The lady was angry and slapped the slave. It was the slave's fault.
Miss is unhappy."
Chapter completed!