Chapter 282 (2/2)

When he realized that Liu still wanted to take over power, murongqi's eyes also turned. Muronghao, standing beside him, looked at her coldly first, then turned his eyes to murongcheng, who had been looking at Jiang Luoyu. The dark light was flashing and he hung his head.

However, Murong Tao once again refuted Liu's words, and looked generous and caring for his younger generation: ”just now what you said is very reasonable. I agree with you very much. My wife must think so.”

Liu was forced by his eyes, but he could not help but say that Yes, sir

Murongqi looked at other people without any comment, so he looked at Jiang Luoyu in front of him with a look of expectation and entrustment: ”in this case, it is just like what the emperor said. In the future, I'll take care of the affairs in these gardens.”

”At my father's command.”

Murongqi watched Jiang Luoyu get up and walk slowly to muronghao's body. They looked at each other and laughed at each other. They nodded with great relief. They quickly bowed down and saluted together. Later, just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly heard murongqi's voice coming from behind again

”don't leave in a hurry. There's something else to say for your father. When you got married yesterday, you should have gone to the ancestral temple of the old house to worship your ancestors after the birth of your son. But this morning, the father of the old house sent a message that he wanted to see the emperor and Hao'er today. The carriage has been prepared outside the house. Go quickly. ”

The next day, I went to the old house to see the last Murong family leader, that is, Murong Hao's grandfather?

Jiang Luoyu and muronghao were surprised at the same time, but did not dare to delay. They quickly lowered their bodies and said, ”yes, father.”

After they went out of the house, murongqi looked at the back of them, and he did not know what was happening. His eyes were slightly blurred. After a long time, he sighed and looked at the Murong sacrifice which was not far away. He seemed to want to go to talk, but when he was halfway there, he stopped slowly, staring at the silence of Murong Ji's far away figure.

Walking to the door of Murong mansion, Jiang Luoyu just walked up with the hand of the people beside her. When she was ready to sit down, she suddenly felt that the carriage was sinking again. When she looked up, she saw that the man who was supposed to be riding had also entered the carriage. She was still expressionless. She looked at Jiang Luoyu's surprised eyes as nothing. She sat down beside Jiang Luoyu and raised her hand around his waist.

She sighed helplessly. She knew that after her marriage, she had no choice but to kick people out. She had no choice but to ignore the hand on her waist. She raised her hand to lift the carriage curtain. She peeped out and thought about what happened in the mansion.

Just in the main room, uncle mu Rongtao tried his best to prevent his wife, Liu, from refuting. Was it because he really cared for his younger generation and didn't want to have a dispute with the second room of the big house. Did he want to exchange his power to the big house, or did he pretend to be generous? Did he want to completely cut off his right to control the family affairs after he took charge of the family affairs and let the second room take charge of it?

At present, the situation is not clear

”Still thinking about it?” Thinking about it, he didn't feel that the curtain in front of him was put down by the people behind him. Murong Hao tightened his arm and whispered, ”if you really don't want to take care of it, I'll talk to my father.”

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu shook his head with a smile, leaned down in his arms and whispered, ”that's not necessary. It's just the yard of several young masters. When I was in charge of such a large and carefree palace and built a Hanjiang Pavilion, I still didn't embarrass me. Don't worry about it. I have my own sense of propriety. ”

There was a low voice in my ear: ”just be happy.”

After they had talked for a while, the voice in the carriage stopped temporarily. Jiang Luoyu was tormented fiercely yesterday. After the salute, Jiang Luoyu did not have much spirit. She simply hugged the people around her and took them as human flesh cushions. After a while, they were confused and wanted to fall asleep. But at this moment, a burst of pleasantries broke out on the road outside.

Murong Hao looked at the man in his arms and frowned. He lifted the curtain of the carriage to look at his face. When his eyes touched the source of the noise, he suddenly froze like ice, and his arms tightened more and more unconsciously. He didn't even know when the man in his arms was awake.

”What's the noise outside, so noisy?”