Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 96
Murong Tai smiled, and lowered his eyes: "I just want to advise King Wei to avoid this catastrophe."

King Wei understood that this kid came to rely on him, he chuckled lightly, and said, "Can you give me advice? What can you do?"

Murong Tai wandered around for a couple of times, and said confidently: "The Qingheshan Iron Mine incident is on the cusp, and both civil and military officials and the emperor are watching you closely. If the king of Wei wants to get away, unless something bigger happens now, ask the emperor to divide you up." My heart, temporarily overshadow your matter."

"Hey! This king thinks you have a good idea! This king wants something big to happen, but there is no way." Wei Wang sneered.

Murong Tai's eyes sharpened, and his voice was lowered: "If I tell King Wei that there is something important, King Wei will believe it."

King Wei really didn't believe it, this Murong Tai might be able to predict the future, but he was ready to hear what he could say, clapping his hands: "Come on, everyone, step back and close the door!"

The room was empty, only two people were left.

Murong Tai said lightly: "The latter part of the month is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. According to the old rules, after the main banquet, the Empress Dowager will invite the relatives of the emperor, the wives at home and abroad, and some officials and women to gather in the imperial garden, called Xie Le Banquet. King Wei, You said, at the Xie Le Banquet, if the old lady...had a serious illness and couldn't afford it, and the one who made the old lady sick was another prince, would you divert your attention? ?”

As the son of the Hou family, Murong Tai participated in the Xie Le Banquet held by the Queen Mother every year in his previous life.

Just at this year's Xie Le Banquet, something will happen.

Empress Dowager Jia, halfway through the Xie Le Banquet, suddenly developed red rashes all over her body, shivered continuously, rolled her eyes at last, and passed out.

Everyone at the banquet was shocked and sent the Empress Dowager Jia back to the Palace of Compassion and Ning. After being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, they found out that the Empress Dowager Jia had a hay fever attack.

Hay fever is hay fever.

The Empress Dowager Jia is strong and healthy, and has no ailments, except for this problem.

The symptoms of allergies can be large or small. If it is serious, it can be fatal at any time, suffocation or shock. If it is milder, it will cause edema and difficulty breathing.

Empress Dowager Jia had a particularly severe attack of hay fever this time, her throat was swollen, causing suffocation and shortness of breath. Although she finally saved her life with the efforts of the Imperial Hospital, she did not stay in the hospital for several months because of peeling and ulceration of her skin. , miserable.

Daxuan ruled the country with filial piety, and Emperor Ningxi was filial to the Empress Dowager Jia. Seeing the miserable situation of the Empress Dowager Jia, Longyan was furious. The hay fever of the Empress Dowager Jia did not happen overnight. Flowers were never planted inside and outside the Palace of Compassion, and the Empress Dowager rarely When touching plants that contain pollen, queens, concubines, princesses and other female relatives go to pay their respects every day. They dare not wear real flowers, and they all use dried flowers or pearl hairpins instead. , because a grain of pollen might make the queen mother uncomfortable.

After the onset of the disease, Emperor Ning Xi sent someone to investigate, only to find out that there was a slave beside the Queen Mother who accidentally handed the Queen Mother a cup of fresh peach blossom wine that was given to the king of the county at the banquet.

The peach blossom wine is made from dried peach blossoms, the cores and stamens are marinated directly, leaving a lot of pollen.

Empress Dowager Jia felt itchy and uncomfortable after touching too much pollen, not to mention drinking a whole cup, it would be a fortune teller if she didn't die!

Murong Tai's plan is self-evident, when the time comes, he will find a way to toast the cup of peach blossom wine that made the Queen Mother ill by another person of high status.

King Wei was stunned: "You, you mean to murder the Queen Mother? Then blame others?"

Murong Tai said: "I don't have the guts to be so ambitious. The wine is meant for the banquet. Instead of letting a servant accidentally take it and hand it to the Queen Mother, why doesn't the King of Wei use the same old tricks and let another person take it and pass it to the Queen Mother?"

King Wei is not stupid, he immediately understood, and his eyes lit up: "It is best to ask someone whose status is not inferior to this king to bear this burden, and it is best to be a prince, right?! Oh, so that the father will take it seriously! Murdering the queen mother, always It's much bigger than this king's private mining, haha! At that time, how can I care about arranging my king! Hahaha, high, the second young master is indeed high! But, who is suitable for the wine?"

Murong Tai smiled: "The prince's status is too high, and he is surrounded by Empress Jiang, so it's inappropriate. The remaining eighth and ninth princes, whose birth mother's status is too low, are not valued by the emperor, and their deterrence is not enough. It's useless if King Wei framed him. The eleventh and thirteenth princes are too young, and it will be said that children can get away without being sensible, and it will not make people think of murdering the queen mother, so there is only-" He stopped here and deliberately called Wei Wang Think of that person yourself.

The king of Wei was shrewd, and immediately guessed: "The third child? Haha! Not bad! Not bad! This king just hates the third child!"

After closing the door, Murong Tai negotiated with the King of Wei again, and seeing that things were almost done, his heart was relieved.

This king of Wei, today is regarded as a hit, and it will depend on him whether to eat chaff or porridge in the future.

Once reborn, the gods wanted him to overthrow King Qin. Who told him to give up such a piece of rough jade for a woman?
Then no wonder I voted for someone else.

When King Wei sits on the dragon chair, he will be the number one hero.

Therefore, he must take good care of it and make King Wei completely obey his orders and cannot do without himself.

Thinking of this, Murong Tai's smile grew wider: "King Wei's mood has improved a lot. I brought a gift with me today, and it was left outside for a long time. Why don't I present it to you now?"

"Okay." King Wei smiled.

After clapping his palms twice, the servant of the Hou Mansion brought in the "gift".

When the veil was pulled, a man who was slimmer than a woman knelt down on the red carpet in the hall. When he raised his head, King Wei took a deep breath and his pupils lit up.

The man is about eighteen or nineteen years old. His skin is tender and crystal clear, like milk curd fat. A pair of amorous and beautiful eyes are like a hazy mist, which makes the heart itchy. The bridge of the nose is high and straight. The few natural and natural sorrows are like beautiful scenery, which can make people appreciate it for a long time without blinking.

"You are……"

Murong Tai saw that the eyeballs of King Wei were about to fall out, so he scoffed in his heart, as expected, everyone said that King Wei was a romantic man, there were many beauties in the palace, and the number of beauties he collected almost surpassed that of Emperor Ning Xi However, he has heard a gossip that this is actually a disguise of King Wei. King Wei doesn't touch women at all. He has the habit of Longyang, and collecting beautiful women is just to cover up his temperament of liking men.

After all, no matter how much Emperor Ning Xi loves King Wei, he will not allow a son who is partial to masculinity and may have no children and grandchildren to ascend to the throne.

This is also why Murong Tai seldom interacted with King Wei in the past. He loves women, and of course he doesn't like men who like masculinity.

(End of this chapter)