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Murong Heng had always lived in seclusion, and after the news of Princess Jin's death, he had almost disappeared in the capital. People only said that King Jin loved Princess Jin deeply, and that he fell in love with her every day.

In the early court, when Murong Heng suddenly appeared, everyone was amazed.

Murong Ze looked at Murong Heng expressionlessly, and when he saw him, he thought of Su Qingyu and the big mistake he made, and his heart ached.

Murong Heng seemed to have seen Murong Ze's mood, and whispered at the place closest to him: "Don't miss her anymore, your missing her is a kind of torture to her, don't you want her to Is there no peace under the Nine Springs?"

Murong Heng's words were like a basin of bone-piercing ice water, pouring Murong Ze over his head, and instantly a chill spread all over his body.

"The Emperor is here!"

There was a sharp sound, and the chief eunuch's voice resounded loudly, and everyone looked respectfully at the emperor who was slowly sitting on the dragon chair.

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

"Flat body."

As in the morning in the past, all the processes are so monotonous.

Murong Ze seemed to lose all energy, staring blankly at his feet in a daze.

"Today there is a book to play, and there is no book to retreat."

It was quiet, and the weather has been smooth recently, and nothing happened, so the ministers did not start the memorial.

Just when the emperor was about to say the tide was ebbing, Murong Heng pushed his wheelchair out slowly, with an elegant aura, making people sigh when they looked at this gentle prince.

If Jin Wang is not disabled, maybe he will be the best candidate for the reserve position.

"My minister has a book to play." Murong Heng's voice sounded calmly above the court hall, and the emperor frowned slightly.

King Jin was the son he felt the most regretful about. Before, he was weak and sick, so he almost never participated in state affairs, but this was the first time he heard that he had a book to play, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"what's up?"

"Father used to distribute fiefdoms to his ministers, but because of his poor health, he lived in the capital for a long time. But now his beloved has passed away. In this capital, it is painful for his ministers to miss each other every day. So I hope that the emperor will allow the sons and ministers to return to the fief."

Murong Heng's words caused an uproar in the court.

Although all the princes already had fiefdoms, none of them left the capital. One was because of the prosperity of the capital, and the other was because the reserve position had not been established. Being in the capital was also a convenient condition, and it was possible to strike first.

The emperor looked at Murong Heng with a frown, and asked in a deep voice: "Your health is not good. If you leave the capital, won't there be no one to take care of you?"

Murong Heng said firmly: "Father, I have made up my mind. If I stay in this capital, it will be bad for my son's condition. I hope my father will approve it."

Murong Ze looked at Murong Heng with mixed emotions in his heart.

Murong Heng is a seemingly harmless person, but actually has deep scheming intentions. This time he took the initiative to ask to go to the fief, whether it was because he really wanted to leave this sad place as he said, or if he had other purposes, it is not known.

Seeing that Murong Heng had made up his mind to go, the emperor could only sigh and said: "That's all, since it's your own choice, then I won't say more. Today, King Jin is authorized to choose a day to go to the fiefdom."

The emperor finally let go of his agreement, and Murong Heng heaved a sigh of relief.

When all the officials retreated and passed by Murong Heng, they all nodded their heads.

Murong Ze stood behind Murong Heng, looked at him frowning, and asked in a deep voice: "Based on what I know about you, you are not such a simple person, what are you planning?"

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