The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murong Yu put aside the tea cup and looked at them calmly.

Wan Fang and Wang Tao were taken aback, and hurriedly walked over and bowed to salute, "The next official pays homage to the prince."

Their minds came together, how come the prince and the king came to the military supervisor about the same hour? Did the king hear any wind?

Murong thought, he also came to inspect?

"No ceremony." Murong Yu's eyes were light, and he swept toward her as light as a feather, "His Royal Highness came here on an order?"

"Yeah, my father insists on visiting the palace. In fact, the military inspector has Master Wan and Master Wang watching, how can something be wrong?" She put on the appearance of a royal dude, "Is the prince here to inspect? I've just seen it in this palace. Everything is in order. These two adults have taken care of the military inspector in an orderly manner. If the prince doesn't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

She is cheating on her heart, this soft nail, will you pick it up?

Wan Fang and Wang Tao's expressions were solemn, and their hearts were heavy. The royal king was very different from His Royal Highness. You can't fool them with just a few nice words.

Murong Yu stood up, staring at them meaningfully.

The invisible coercion came like a mountain, and their hearts twitched and sank again: The king's eyes were deep and seemingly calm, but in fact they were cold and sharp.

"His Royal Highness has seen it, naturally there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that since he is here, he will reluctantly inspect it, which is also regarded as the duty of a courtier." Murong Yu smiled calmly and looked in a good mood. "His Royal Highness does not mind accompanying the book. The king will check again."

"There are still important things in this palace, let's go ahead..." How could Murongci inspect with him again? It must be a hurry.

However, before she finished speaking, he grabbed her by the wrist and walked straight to the workshop behind.

As he turned around, he looked at Wan Fang and Wang Tao who were standing aside thinking, "Aren't the two adults leading the way?"

Wan Fang and Wang Tao walked quickly ahead, waiting on their backs.

It’s just that they feel that their eyes are piercing—the royal king is holding the prince’s hand, what's the matter?

Murong Ci shook off his hand, but couldn't do it at all. He could only glared at him with a low voice, "Don't let go? You have a habit of breaking sleeves, but I don't have one in this palace!"

"Isn't it better to have the habit of breaking sleeves?" Murong Yu bowed his head to her ears, with an extremely affectionate and ambiguous attitude, "Isn't it more confusing to them? They would think that this king and the military equipment supervisory private association..."

"This..." Wan Fang looked at Wang Tao, his thick eyebrows raised high, his eyes were about to fall off in shock.

Their minds turned, and the imperial dynasty hadn't been married for five years. Could it be that he was mingled with His Royal Highness?

Looking at His Royal Highness, he is handsome and pretty, with bright eyes and white teeth. Isn't he just a gorgeous young man?

Today, they came to the military equipment monitor one after another. Is it a coincidence or an appointment?

They looked at the two superiors in front, and when they saw them, they sometimes talked intimately, sometimes glared coldly, sometimes laughed like wind, and felt more and more that they were flirting and cursing—dare to be here for private meetings.

They raised their eyebrows meaningfully, followed behind and kept silent.

This secret must not be publicized, maybe it will become a bargaining chip for their lives in the future.

"They should believe it." Murong Yu leaned over to whisper to her again, slid his big hand, and took her small hand instead, "As a result, they will relax their vigilance."

"Really?" Murong started with a partial start, and no longer wanted to talk to him. He couldn't get his hand out, so let's do it.

He did it on purpose! There is no need to create this scene to make Wan Fang and Wang Tao misunderstand! It is purely his personal evil taste!

While paying attention to the movement behind him, he created more ambiguity while his gaze swept across the workshop like an eagle.

Suddenly, he walked to the left, stopped in front of a door, and asked, "Inside is the room? What is it for?"

The two thick wooden doors were closed and the iron locks locked.

Wan Fang explained with a smile: "It was originally a room inside, but it was abandoned for many years and locked with a lock."

Wang Tao's eyes flickered, Murong Ci took a look, and immediately turned away.

She had discovered that the heavy wooden door was a bit strange before, but she didn't ask, because there would be no answer after asking.

Murong Yu accepted Wanfang's explanation and turned back on the same path, "By the way, I will go to the accountant to check it out."

"The prince, there was a fire in the account room two days ago and it almost burned. All the files and account books have not been sorted and filed. It is a mess. It is better to come back three days later. The next official must arrange all the files and account books for the prince to review." Wan Fang cautiously said. .

"It's okay, this king will look at it at will." Murong Yu suddenly strode out.

Murongci had no choice but to follow in strides, feeling faintly excited-to be able to visit the accountant today, he will definitely gain something.

And Wanfang didn't let them go to the account room, and the account room must have hidden many secrets that could not be seen.

Wan Fang and Wang Tao's complexion were heavy, and they trot with cold sweat. If this happens, will the royal king see what he shouldn't see?

The two principals in the ledgers were recording and accounting for something. When they saw the imperial king and prince coming, they quickly got up and saluted. They saw Wanfang and Wang Tao winking vigorously at them. The master knew it, and said: "The prince, your Royal Highness, the files and account books of the accountant are a bit messy. The lower officials should clean them up as soon as possible. Tea, the next official will deliver the files and account books later."

"No need."

Before he finished his words, Murong Yu stepped forward and bumped into the body of a principal, which was powerful and intimidating.

The subject seemed to be hit by steel, grinning in pain.

Murongci snickered, and then walked into the account room. The account room is spacious and contains a lot of files in two large wooden cabinets. Three long cases are piled up like hills of account books. Although they are a bit messy, they are still in order. It is not a mess. .

Wan Fang's eyes flashed, and he said diligently: "Which year does the prince want to look at the account books? The next official finds it out."

"The prince, so many files and account books, it's really hard to find. The prince wants to see which year it is. It will be quicker for a few officials to find it together." Wang Tao smiled.

"Master Wan, Master Wang, why do you seem to be a little flustered?" Murong Ci joked.

"His Royal Highness and the prince personally come, how can the next official not panic? The next official is afraid that the military inspector has any omissions.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this palace and the prince are just looking at it at will." She smiled.

Wan Fang and Wang Tao repeatedly said yes.

She winked at Murong Yu, and then said, "Master Wan, how many weapons are built each time, where the weapons are used, and who extracts them, will they be recorded?"

Wang Tao replied: "That is natural. If a knife is lost, it must be recorded in the book. If it is not recorded, the official can not afford it."

Murong smiled brightly, "The two adults have done their loyalty to their duties and managed the military inspector in an orderly manner. After the palace returns to the palace, they should report to the father truthfully. Maybe the father is happy, and the two will be rewarded."

"Xiaguan Xie Your Highness's good words. This is the duty of the Xiaguan, the Xiaguan dare not say merits." Wang Tao immediately showed his loyalty.

"I heard that the prince likes painting and calligraphy, as expected." Wan Fang walked forward quickly and looked at the "Distant Mountain Picture" hanging on the wall. "This "Distant Mountain Picture" was bought by Xiaguan accidentally in the bookstore. In the account room, the account room is a bit more elegant. The prince also likes this painting?"

"Although this painting was made by Anonymous, but the artistic conception is high and ethereal, the brushwork is steady and remote, and the aura is overflowing. It is worthy of appreciation." Murong Yu praised.

"The prince likes it. Later, he will be sent to the Imperial Palace." Wan Fang said.

"A gentleman doesn't win people's love." Murong Yu turned to the front of the case, took an account book and quickly flipped through it.

Murongci saw that Wan Fang, Wang Tao and others' nervousness and anxiety were relieved, and he realized that these files and account books on the case were all superficially whitewashed, and there was no problem.

She also took a book and looked at it. As expected, every item in the record has a trace to follow and is very formal.

After reading it for a while, Murong Yu put down the booklet and went out. She also went out. Wan Fang, Wang Tao and others secretly exhaled and raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

After spending a cup of tea in the main hall, Murong Yu and Murong Ci bid farewell, and Wan Fang and Wang Tao sent them to the outside respectfully, which was completely relieved.

Wan Fang copied his hands and squinted his eyes, his face filled with fat squeezed into small slits. "They didn't find anything, right."

Wang Tao was worried, "Although the king is wise, he shouldn't be able to tell."

Wan Fang nodded, "If the royal king really saw anything, he would have already taken us down."

Wang Tao said anxiously: "Master Wan, I always feel something is wrong with this. It's better to..."

Wan Fang glanced at him, his gaze suddenly sharpened, "Why not? If this matter is known by the court, you and I are the death sins of beheading."

On the carriage, Murongci was so depressed that he vomited blood--Murong Yu sat on the right side, drinking her tea and pastries.

Doesn't he have a fast horse? Why did you run into her carriage?

Qin Ruo sat outside and was kicked out by him. He thought of himself as his master and was at ease.

"Have you seen anything wrong?" Murong Yu asked casually.

"The military inspector has many secrets, but they hide them well." She curled her lips coldly.

"What's your plan?"

"What's the plan of the prince?"

"Dig out the secrets they are hiding."

"How to dig?"

"My king hasn't thought about it yet." Murong Yu took a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to her, "It tastes good."

"Don't eat it." Murong Ci didn't eat the pastry that passed his hand.

With his wisdom and scheming, how could he not think about it? It's nothing more than not telling her.

He gracefully put the mung bean cake into his mouth, "Do you think Wanfang and Wang Tao did the death of Zhou Huai?"

Thinking of the two embarrassed faces, she hated nausea, "It is very possible, but there is no evidence."

After a long time of silence, Murong Yu suddenly said, "His Royal Highness should not investigate the secrets of the military equipment supervisor."

"why?"

"This king is worried that His Royal Highness will be killed in the military inspector."