Chapter 108 Whitewashing the Peace

At this moment, almost everyone stood up and looked outside the hall.

A group of personal guards approached a man wearing a black four-clawed soaring Beaulieu Regency uniform. He walked straight and calmly. Under the jade belt and crown, there was always a cold and resolute face, as if it was the same as every time he entered the palace. Same, nothing special.

Walking with him was Xia Zian, who disappeared together. Next to Xia Zian were Xiao Tuo and Su Qing. They were slightly behind, and behind the four of them, the guards walked in uniform and well-trained steps.

Ni Rong rushed up excitedly, "My lord!"

Murong Jie patted him on the shoulder, "Back off first."

Ni Rong took a step back, "Yes!" Still unable to hide the excitement on his face.

The smile on King Nanhuai's face slowly faded, shooting out a venomous snake-like light, but then he raised his smile and walked down quickly, "Brother Huang, it's great that you came back safely."

Murong Jie stopped in his tracks and glanced at him indifferently, "Are you back?"

"Yes, my brother is back." King Nanhuai looked at him with great joy, as if his safe return was a great joy in his opinion.

Taifu Liang looked at Murong Jie, he had never tried this before in his life, he was delighted by Murong Jie's appearance.

The same is true for the Queen, who breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although Murong Jie's return will make her plans for this period of time come to nothing, but at least it is better than the power of supervising the country falling into the hands of King Nanhuai, because Murong Jie has not shown any pursuit of the throne so far.

However, this was just a fleeting thought. Murong Jie's return means that the situation of the three tigers is entrenched, which is more difficult to dismantle than dealing with the regent alone.

But, no matter what, this level is over.

The regent is not dead, so the testimony of King Nanhuai just now is not valid. The so-called evidence is now in the hands of the empress dowager, and it will definitely not be made public. public.

When Madam Linglong saw Zi'an, she covered her mouth and shouted, "Impossible, she's not dead?"

Many people looked at Mrs. Linglong in amazement when they heard this sentence. This is really out of date.

Zi'an also heard this sentence, and instead of looking at her, he looked at Yuan Shi beside her, and nodded slightly at Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi seemed to know that she was safe and well, so she was not surprised, and just nodded to her with a smile.

Several people came forward to bow down to the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager was so excited that tears filled her eyes, she took Murong Jie's hand, "Just come back, just come back."

Murong Jie gave Zian a meaningful look, "With the help of noble people, even if you reach the Palace of the King of Hell, you still won't be able to enter."

The empress dowager looked at him in surprise, then at Zian, and immediately understood. It seems that the old empress mentioned Xia Zian many times in the letter, not without reason.

Murong Jie supported the Queen Mother to sit down, raised his robe, and turned around, he on the stone steps looked like a god descending, with a menacing presence.

All the officials knelt down and kowtowed, "I see the Prince Regent."

Murong Jie looked around at the crowd, and finally landed on Liang Taifu's face. Liang Taifu was the first rank in the dynasty, there was no need to bow down to him, a prince who only exercised the power of the emperor, he just bowed his head and saluted.

He raised his head slightly, and his eyes met. This was the first time Taifu Liang faced the regent, and his momentum lost. He only glanced twice before lowering his head.

Zian looked at the dark head below, and felt the sense of oppression emanating from him. She automatically took two steps back to keep a certain distance from him.

"Get up!" Murong Jie said in a deep voice.

The officials got up, Murong Jie raised his hand, signaling for everyone to take the seat again, all the officials bowed one after another, then took the seat and sat down.

Murong Jie was sitting next to the Empress Dowager, the palace people hurriedly arranged the table and served the meal, Xiao Tuo and Su Qing had already gone down to take their proper seats, Zi'an was about to leave.

Murong Jie stretched out his hand to say hello, "Zian, sit with me."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zian. Almost all the people present had seen her when they regretted their marriage that day. Although they thought she was pitiful at that time, they just looked at her as if they were watching a drama.

However, no one thought that this miserable girl would stand by the Prince Regent's side today.

On that day, she took off her red hijab, she was resolute and stubborn, her hair was full of pearls and emeralds, and she was dressed in expensive silks and satins, but from her words, she could still tell that she was destined to suffer a lot, and she was extremely shabby.

Today, she is dressed in a coarse green dress, her hair is casually coiled, and there is only a simple hairpin on her head, without any extra decorations, but she looks so noble and impressive, with an extraordinary temperament.

Those who are interested can recognize that this temperament is very similar to Yuan Shi when he was young.

Xia Wan'er clenched her fists and stared at Zi'an with jealous eyes. When she announced her marriage to the prince just now, not many people cared.

However, standing there like this, Xia Zian attracted everyone's eyes, and some even made a sound of wonder.

Prime Minister Xia's mood was very complicated. He didn't expect that Xia Zian and Murong Jie were still alive, and they came back together. The regent asked her to sit beside him. It seemed that the marriage was settled.

A kind of fear arose in his heart, and this kind of fear was mixed with an emotion similar to regret. If he had known that she could have such a future, he would not have ignored her like this all these years.

But, for so many years, there is no kindness, but there is resentment, and there is a powerful person who resents himself as a potential threat, and he cannot leave this threat behind.

If it is not used by him, it will be eliminated.

King Nanhuai also sat down, his expression didn't change at all, as if he had never wanted the position of supervisor.

Concubine Mei felt relieved the moment she saw Murong Jie come back.

At least, you can keep yourself alive for the time being.

She looked at Zi'an, already thinking about it.

Subconsciously glanced at Concubine Yi next to her. Concubine Yi's face was calm, but anger rose in her eyes. Xia Zian knew her secret, and she must try her best to kill Xia Zian. Thinking of this, Concubine Mei felt certain The way to go next.

After Murong Jie sat down with Zi'an, he looked at Lord Qi, his cold and resolute expression gradually subsided, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master Qi, I have been looking forward to your coming to Beijing, but I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Prince Qi said frankly: "Prince Regent, seeing you, I feel relieved. This peace agreement has to be signed by you, so I can rest assured."

Murong Jie pretended to be ignorant and said: "King Qi, whether or not this king is here, the covenant with Beimo will continue. The friendly relations between the two countries have greatly promoted the development of the two countries. It is the same, the meaning remains the same, and the purpose is peace and development."

When he said this, he looked at the prince. The prince felt guilty today. Seeing his cold eyes, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.

King Qi nodded, and said with deep emotion: "Yes, yes, it is a good national policy, so we should stick to it."

Murong Jie pointed to the assassins below, and asked: "What's the matter with these? Why are you kneeling here?"