Fast time travel to spoil his wife too much (2)

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Chen Rong's situation at this time is also similar, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but this national teacher is no different from a mascot.

"You should also show off your talents more. If you are too enlightened, you can only be a mascot for the rest of your life." The system sighed, heartbroken for the host's career line.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Chen Rong scratched his hair. "But I really don't have any talent. Doesn't it mean that I have fooling skills now? Why do I think it's useless? The emperor doesn't believe me at all."

The system was a little speechless: "That's entirely your own operation problem."

Murong Qiankun is suspicious by nature, he seems to only care about having fun, but in fact he has strength, otherwise he would not be able to have the current prosperous capital, and he always has to doubt it twice even if he has already believed it.

While talking, the carriage has already arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion.

"My lord, the third prince is waiting for you." Seeing that Chen Rong got out of the carriage, the butler, Mr. Zhuang, hurried up to meet him, a little worried, "The prince just came back from the battlefield a few days ago..."

Chen Rong's expression became complicated. The third prince, Murong Yexuan, was not welcomed by the emperor before he ascended the throne. He was thrown to the frontier to fight. temper……

"Oh..." Chen Rong sighed, "Let's go."

Murong Yexuan sat upright in the hall, with his eyes closed, his knife-sharpened face was well-defined, his brows were raised, his thin lips were pursed, he was wearing a black embroidered gold python robe, and he looked like a stranger.

Chen Rong thought in his heart that he was worthy of being the hero, so he showed a polite smile: "I don't know that His Highness has come from afar, so it's a bit of a surprise to welcome you from afar."

Murong Yexuan opened his eyes and looked at Chen Rong, sizing up the sudden appointment of the national teacher, but he was a bit good looking, and he didn't know what the father was planning?

The two of them didn't speak for a while, Chen Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment, and asked tentatively: "Your Highness came here on purpose, what do you want?"

"Can't I come if I have nothing to do?" Murong Yexuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes.

It's so hard to be a human...

Chen Rong smiled embarrassingly: "Of course not."

Chen Rong sat down, picked up the teacup to drink tea, and then fell into silence again.

The housekeeper stood behind and began to look away.

Chen Rong had already drunk the fourth pot of tea, and Murong Yexuan finally spoke again, "I heard that you are the direct disciple of the old master, so I will go to my palace to see Fengshui when I have time."

Chen Rong was dumbfounded for a moment, "Okay."

As soon as Murong Yexuan left, the air pressure returned to normal.

Chen Rong let out a deep breath, and changed into a comfortable sitting position, "The third prince's aura is too strong."

The butler was also flustered, and quickly echoed: "Yes, the old national teacher didn't come here when he was alive, so it's really surprising that he rushed here now."

Chen Rong wondered what Murong Yexuan meant, but he still had to ask the old man.

Chen Rong told the old man about this at night, but the old man didn't take it seriously, "Well, he's just persecution paranoia, I'm afraid someone will set up a scheme to take his power, now look at you, a weak and weak fundamental structure If you are not a threat, I will naturally not bother you again."

Chen Rong wanted to ask something else, but the old man interrupted her impatiently, "I still have something to do, I'll talk to you when I get back."

In the palace tonight, some people are happy and some are sad.

Murong Qiankun heard An Zhongdao said that Chen Rong admired Chen Xuanji a lot, so he ordered Chen Xuanji to sleep with him.The jealous eyes of the other concubines glowed red.

It was the first time for Chen Xuanji to go to bed, and she was sent there after taking a bath. She was extremely nervous lying on the bed, but she didn't expect Murong Qiankun to sit directly at the desk and start reading the memorial. In the middle of the night, she really couldn't stand it any longer.

After hesitating again and again, he said weakly: "Your Majesty..."

Murong Qiankun glanced at her, serious as a wise gentleman, "Go to bed when you're tired, I still have important things to attend to."

Chen Xuanji stared blankly at the top of the tent, not knowing what to do.

Only Murong Qiankun held up the scroll and poked the corner of his mouth secretly, even if Huai'an came to peep, he would not be happy.

And Huai'an did come, standing behind Murong Qiankun and reading the script in his book, he also sneered and scolded him for not doing his job properly.

The lights were flickering, Huaian sat down beside Murong Qiankun, seeing his frowning expression of surprise or joy, he shook his head.Murong Qiankun finished his tea, Huai'an subconsciously lifted the teapot to fill it up for him, but his hand passed through the teapot before he realized it in a daze.

I am dead.

Chen Rong slept until the sun was three poles high. When he got out of bed, he saw someone sitting on the table outside the tent. It was the old man. breath.

"Are you scary here so early in the morning?" Chen Rong held his heart and complained, "You are so old, it's normal to be rejected by a female ghost, you have to learn to adapt to life like an ordinary ghost."

Chen Rong obviously misunderstood.

"I'm just... just a little sad." The old man felt uncomfortable when he thought that he was just a ghost now.

Chen Rong was about to comfort him, but someone knocked on the door.

"My lord, General Nan please see me." It was the butler's voice.

Chen Rong glanced at the old man with a solemn expression: "Why do I, a mascot, suddenly have so many big figures looking for me? I have a bad feeling."

The old man finally got a little more serious: "Although you have no real power, you can still talk to His Majesty, and His Majesty is very superstitious, as long as you can fool, he will believe anything. Although many people call the national teacher a big fool, they will flatter you on."

Chen Rong understood, and followed the butler to the hall.

"Master Guoshi is indeed a person who is the most immortal in appearance and appearance. He has long admired his name." General Nan was a thick man with a big beard, and he was accompanied by a gentle and beautiful beauty with an oval face.

After Chen Rong replied politely, he said, "General Nan, please sit down."

After General Nan sat down, he glanced at the woman, then at Chen Rong, hesitant to speak.

Instead, the woman simply stood up and saluted Chen Rong, "Little girl Yu Yao is the general's cousin, and she came to see Master Guoshi today just for one thing..."

"Say." Chen Rong said calmly, but his heart was in a mess.