Murong Fu noticed the undisguised gazes of the two little princesses, looked at them and smiled back.
The two little princesses didn't feel shy and laughed innocently.
When their mothers behind them saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked. After all, King Yan was famous, and they thought their daughters had offended each other, so they hurriedly pulled them behind them and whispered a few words of admonishment.
Murong Fu saw this and ignored it.
Xiao Qi came up slightly and asked, "Those two are Princess Deqing and Princess Kangfu, the eldest daughter of the emperor. What do you think, Prince?"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "She looks good, but it's too early to tell now." ?.?????.???
Xiao Qi said seriously, "If the Murong family can marry the royal family, it will surely dispel some of the suspicion of the officials."
Murong Fu nodded slightly, "I know about this. Let us discuss it after we get back!"
Xiao Qi was a little more open-minded. Not only the empresses in the imperial palace wanted to establish friendship with King Yan, but she also had to think more about Murong Fu.
Of course, she would not sacrifice her child's freedom in exchange for this. It was because of Ze'er's good relationship with the two princesses that she came up with this idea.
"Long live the arrival, welcome us!"
At this time, the music in the main hall suddenly became silent. A chamberlain walked to the front of the hall and shouted at the top of his voice.
Everyone in the hall immediately stood up.
Surrounded by several chamberlains and maids, Huizong walked out of the inner hall holding the hand of Queen Wang and sat on the chairman's chair.
"Long live the official family! Long live the saint!"
Everyone knelt down and saluted.
Because of Murong Fu's status as a vassal king, the three members of his family did not need to kneel down and only had to bow and salute.
Huizong seemed to be very happy. After letting everyone lie down, they took their seats casually.
"I am very happy today, so I am hosting a banquet with you in the Changchun Palace. The first is to celebrate the queen's recovery from a serious illness. This is my blessing and the blessing of the Song Dynasty. The second is to express my gratitude to King Yan. The wonderful hand rejuvenated and healed the queen for me."
Murong Fu stood up and said, "The saint is blessed by God and has profound blessings. The humble ministers are just receiving the revelation from God and dare not take credit."
Huizong couldn't help but smile and said, "King Yan, you don't have to be too humble. This time you should take the lead. Today in this hall, I make you a wish. If you want anything, you can tell me."
All the officials looked at Yan King Murong Fu one after another, thinking that given his current status, the officials actually allowed him to make a promise. Do they really mean to praise him? Or are you tempted?
For a moment, everyone in the palace focused their attention on Murong Fu.
Murong Fu had already made up his mind, "I'll report back to the officials. I haven't made up my mind yet. Can I ask the officials to grant me some grace?"
Huizong said, "Then I will allow you to go back and think about it for one night. Let's talk about it tomorrow when you go to court with all the officials! Then you can also let the ministers bear witness!"
Murong Fu said, "Thank you for your love!"
Huizong immediately ordered people to play music and dance, and raised glasses to drink with all the officials. He always had a smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a very good mood. Even Queen Wang took a few sips, and her complexion was rosy, not at all like the beginning of a serious illness. Seemingly better.
After three rounds of drinking, when everyone's faces showed a hint of drunkenness, Huizong ordered someone to prepare some royal wine, intending to drink a glass of it with the queen to admire Rong Fu.
Looking at the royal wine brought by the chamberlain, Murong Fu hesitated for a moment before accepting it.
A hint of hidden light flashed in Huizong's eyes, and he raised his glass and said, "To thank King Yan for saving the queen's life, I will give you three cups of royal wine today. Let's drink together."
Murong Fu drank the first glass of royal wine, and the chamberlain handed him the second glass.
He drank again.
"Prince Yan really has a good drinker. This last drink will be toasted to you by me and the queen together!"
Huizong felt so happy that he stood up directly and looked at him with burning eyes.
Murong Fu picked up the last glass of royal wine and was about to drink it when his face suddenly changed and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and the wine spilled everywhere.
At the same time, the chamberlain who was ordered to give him wine suddenly rushed forward with a dagger in his hand and stabbed Murong Fu straight into the heart.
Murong Fu was unable to dodge, and the dagger went straight into his chest. The blood immediately dyed a large area of his clothes red.
This incident happened almost instantly. By the time everyone reacted, the chamberlain had already killed himself with a knife, and Murong Fu also fell into a pool of blood.
"Fulang!"
"father!"
Xiao Qi and Murong Chengze were the first to react and hurriedly ran towards Murong Fu.
There was a sudden chaos in the main hall, and hundreds of officials rushed to surround Huizong. The euphemistic name was to protect him, but in fact they were seeking shelter.
"Escort! Escort! Someone is coming, escort us quickly!"
Han Zhongyan stayed by Huizong's side and angrily scolded the palace minister who came after hearing the commotion.
The people in front of the palace were also shocked. They did not expect that someone in the hall would dare to commit an assassination. They immediately controlled everyone and investigated them one by one.
Huizong's eyes were always on Murong Fu. When he saw the palace minister arriving, he pretended to be concerned and said, "Hurry and check the condition of King Yan's injury!"
The deputy envoy in front of the palace came to Murong Fu, and when he was about to check, he was knocked to the ground by Murong Chengze, who roared, "Go away, no one can touch my father!"
"Bold! How dare you disturb the Holy Master in front of the officials!"
Seeing that Murong Chengze dared to take action, the people in the front office drew their swords and pointed them at him.
Murong Chengze was not afraid at all, he just stood in front of everyone and glared angrily. Although his body was small, his aura instantly intimidated everyone in the front office.
Huizong was eager to know whether Murong Fu was dead or not, so he quickly said, "What are you doing, Your Majesty? I ordered to check King Yan's injury. Your Majesty, it's better not to mess around. It's important to save King Yan!"
Murong Chengze stared at Huizong with a fierce look in his eyes and asked, "Are the officials really concerned about my father's injury, or are they worried about whether he was stabbed to death?"
"You bastard, what are you talking about?"
Huizong didn't expect that Murong Chengze would dare to talk to him like this, or that he would be right by the other party, so he became quite angry and said.
Murong Chengze didn't say anything. He slowly took out a silver needle and put it into the wine glass on the ground. When he took it out, one end of the silver needle had turned black.
"The imperial wine conceals poison. Are the officials really doing this without their knowledge?"
Seeing that the silver needle in Murong Chengze's hand turned black, Huizong's face suddenly became very ugly. Unexpectedly, when Murong Fu suddenly encountered a catastrophe, the first person to discover the clues was not Xiao Qi, who knew medical skills, but the only one who discovered the clues. A boy under ten years old.
At a certain moment, murderous intent once again appeared in his eyes... As expected, the root must be eradicated.
"I don't know about this matter. Could it be that the prince wants to say that I am going to be detrimental to King Yan?"
The ministers did not expect that such a thing would happen suddenly, and they thought, could it be that the officials really wanted to kill King Yan with poison and wine?
For a time, everyone's thoughts were ups and downs, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
