In Beijing, a place full of officials, it is not surprising that two officials are transferred a day.

Therefore, this incident did not cause any storm and passed.

However, after receiving the secret letter, Zhao Yu smiled at the location in Beijing. In the past, they were reluctant to do things because they were afraid of being restrained by spies in Beijing.

Now the people who will restrain them have been pulled out, so they naturally have no worries.

They thought so, but the emperor and the empress far away in the palace didn't think so.

"Auntie, why are you so worried? Isn't the matter solved? Is there something hidden?"

Murong Hui looked at Lin Yingxue with some confusion, always feeling that there were things she didn't know about.

"Of course, the two officials of the Ministry of Revenue were not very high. They were obviously pawns. Although they were both nobles, they had no ability to contact Gentiles at all."

Lin Yingxue nodded and said with a faint smile.

Since Murong Hui and the ceremony, she has rarely mentioned the matter in the court.

"That person is afraid that he is of high position and power. Will we be alerting the enemy if we do this?"

When she thought of the gap between Hun and the royal court in the court, she panicked at that time, so she rushed over to help.

"If you don't worry, this snake won't come out by itself. Hui'er did it right. Today you have to help take Ying'er with me. I have to go to Qinzheng Hall."

Lin Yingxue smiled and stood up and walked out. Murong Hui hurriedly reminded: "Auntie, tomorrow is the day when Ning'er takes possession of her concubine."

"It's just two concubines, you can go and preside over it."

Lin Yingxuetou didn't reply this time, as it was related to the safety of the entire Rong Kingdom. It was naturally not important for the prince to accept his concubine.

Seeing that everyone had left, Murong Hui had to go into the warm pavilion and take care of Murong Ying.

Murong Ying was still asleep at this time, and she was the only one in the palace who had such a leisurely mood.

She picked up the book casually and looked down. After half an hour, Murong Ying woke up with rubbing his eyes.

The palace maid next to her quickly poured her a cup of fruit tea and then wiped her face with a wet hand. Only then did Murong Ying wake up and look at Murong Hui with a look of surprise.

"Sister Hui, are you here to play with me?"

"Of course, I will play with you for a day today. What do you want to play?"

After putting down the book, Murong Hui picked her up and said softly.

"Tomorrow is the day when the second brother takes the concubine, and Ying'er wants to go and see it."

Holding Murong Hui's neck, Murong Ying said with anticipation.

The last time Murong An got married, she was still young and had no memory.

So this time she felt it was new and insisted on going and taking a look.

"At this time, I still need to go through my aunt's consent. If my aunt agrees, we will go there together tomorrow."

Murong Hui must go to tomorrow. Although taking a concubine is not as good as worshiping heaven and earth, she must be kept in the jade plate. In addition to the worship of the hall, she must have other etiquettes.

"Mom agreed yesterday, but I don't believe it and ask Fu'er."

Murong Ying seemed to be waiting for her sister's words. After Murong Hui finished speaking, she immediately stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed at the palace maid next to her and said.

"Go back to Princess Linghui, the Empress did agree yesterday afternoon that Your Highness Huaying can leave the palace tomorrow to attend His Royal Highness King Ji's concubine ceremony."

Fu'er hurriedly responded.

Murong Hui then breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to agree.

"That's great! Go and get that auspicious dress for embroidering peony.

Take it out and wear that out tomorrow!”

He clapped his hands and cheered twice, and Murong Ying said with a smile.

After hearing this, Fu'er quickly walked away. Murong Hui couldn't help but laugh and touched Murong Ying's head.

The two finished chess for a while, and it was not until Lin Yingxue came to ask them to have dinner that Murong Hui suddenly realized that an afternoon had passed so soon.

After dinner at Fengyi Palace, she returned to the Ideal Palace to avoid tomorrow's auspicious clothes.

"Let's take a look at the gifts from the two concubines. I want to give the same one, and I am not biased."

After returning to Jieyi Palace, Murong Hui collapsed on the bed tiredly and ordered to others.

Seeing this, Madam Huang hurriedly got up to check it out. Murong Hui was lying on the bed and wanted to rest for a while, but she never thought she would fall asleep like this.

In a trance, she found herself in a meadow where the weeds were particularly lush, at least as high as her waist.

Looking at this unfamiliar environment, Murong Hui couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She hurriedly looked around and saw Zhao Yu standing not far from her.

She was delighted and hurriedly shouted to the distance: "Zhao Yu, I'm here."

While she was talking, she had already run towards Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu never said anything and stood sideways in the grass.

Murong Hui ran to him, reached out and pulled his sleeve, and saw the man suddenly turn his head and look at Murong Hui.

At this time, Murong Hui realized that the man was not Zhao Yu, but Chen Yang. His face was covered in blood, and his blood-filled eyes stared at Murong Hui, as if he wanted to say something to her, but he could not say it.

ah……

Murong Hui screamed in surprise and opened her eyes suddenly. Lan Xin and Lan Yu, who were standing beside her, hurriedly walked over to see her own prince.

"Grind it quickly, I'm going to write a letter!"

Although she saw someone covered in blood in her dream, not Zhao Yu, she was still uneasy and hurriedly thought about writing a letter to the border to confirm the situation of Zhao Yu and the others.

Lan Xin didn't know what was wrong with His Highness, but she obediently spread out the paper and quickly grind it for Murong Hui.

After writing a letter, Murong Hui hurriedly ordered someone to send the letter to the border, and asked Xiao Zhouzi to bring more money and ask someone to take him to the border to find Zhao Yu.

If they really have any danger, maybe these people can help.

Only after everything was arranged could she feel like she was in the mood to dress up and greet Lin Yingxue.

When we arrived at Fengyi Palace, we saw Murong Ying was already dressed neatly and waited for Murong Hui to come.

"It's getting late, so take Ying'er over quickly. She's chattering and trying to leave the palace all morning."

After rubbing his head, which was a little swollen due to the noise, Lin Yingxue urged.

"Auntie, can you send someone to check Zhao Yu and the others' situation? I'm a little uneasy today."

After hesitating for a while, Murong Hui couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, they won't be in trouble."

Lin Yingxue smiled, and her expression rarely showed a little gentleness. She naturally knew that Murong Hui was worried about Zhao Yu, so she specially sent additional staff to protect Zhao Yu.

Murong Hui then breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Murong Ying into the sedan chair, and rushed towards the Ji Palace.

When they rushed over, there was basically no one saying that Murong Hui handed Murong Ying to Madam Tang, and at the end she confirmed all the procedures, the time was almost done.

"Sister Hui, this is something I specially asked someone to do for you. Try wearing it."

At this time, Murong Ning came over and took out a box

A butterfly swayed on Murong Hui's hair bun.

Murong Hui looked up at her, and her expression couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After becoming the king, Murong Ning's uniforms changed. In the past, he used to wearing a white jade hairpin on his head and a gorgeous dress embroidered with dark patterns, looking noble and free.

Nowadays, I have to get used to wearing a purple-gold crown and a purple robe with gold edges. It is extremely luxurious and looks different from the past.

But there was still a gentle smile on his face, and he still looked like a teenager.

"The hairpin is very beautiful, thank you Ning'er. It's time for you to go to welcome the bride."

Seeing that it was getting late, Murong Hui hurriedly reminded.

Murong Ning pursed her lips and smiled, "It's still early, Sister Hui will accompany me later."

"No need to be nervous. The more likely you are to make mistakes if you do this, drink a glass of wine and slowly."

Seeing that he was restless, Murong Hui reacted and hurriedly comforted him.

Murong Ning drank a glass of wine, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door of the royal palace. Although he did not have to go to the woman's house to greet the bride in person, he had to be greeted by the prince's house in person.

Murong Hui pulled Murong Ying to the gate and saw two teams rushing over.

The two people on one side were the legitimate daughter of Anyang Bo and the other was the legitimate granddaughter of Grand Secretary Tang, so they naturally refused to give in to each other.

After the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the palace, it entered the mansion from the side door. After the sedan chair was dropped in the main hall, the matchmaker carried the bride out of the sedan chair and sent it directly to the yard where they wanted to live.

Murong Ning wanted to go to the main hall to receive guests, and it was not until he sent them away that all the gifts of concubines were completed.

Murong Hui naturally had to help him, and he knew that it was completely dark and sent everyone away.

Murong Ning didn't drink much, but Murong An even started to urge him to drink a lot of wine. Therefore, when the banquet ended, he felt a little dizzy.

Fortunately, Murong Hui asked someone to prepare sober tea early and let Murong Ning drink two bowls of wine while the gap was in the air.

Otherwise Murong Ning would have fallen long ago. After the people got separated, Murong Hui looked at Murong Ning with concern.

When she didn't expect it, Murong Ning was sitting in the room eating snacks, not intoxicated at all.
To be continued...