Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 132 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (39)

Left something there? Tangcuo's pupils shrank slightly: I knew that person didn't have such a kind heart to let me go so easily.

Seeing that he had no desire to take it, Yu Zhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and then continued, "Why? Mr. Tang, don't you want to be friends with our Zuo Xiang?"

Tang Cuo smiled awkwardly at him, "How could that be? The Left Prime Minister condescended to be my friend, how could I not want to? It's just that I never like drinking tea..."

"In that case, I won't beat around the bush with Mr. Tang. If you don't drink this tea, you may not be able to get out of this carriage." As soon as Yu Zhu finished speaking, the person outside the carriage poked his head in.

He waved the silver-glowing dagger in his hand and stared at Tang Cuo with compassionate eyes.

Tang Cuo swallowed his saliva and said in a joking tone, "Is there any intestinal poison in this tea?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang. It's not poison and it won't take your life." Yu Zhu raised her fingers slightly.

Tang Cuo sighed, looked at the tea he handed over, raised his hand to take it: Forget it, just die, we will die in the end anyway.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then slammed the teacup on the table.

"Okay, Mr. Tang is indeed generous. Next, the Left Prime Minister has one more thing to say, let me convey it to you.

Although I don't know what hatred or origin you have with the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, I still want to remind you that Murong Yuan is a ruthless person who never accepts threats from others, and he is decisive and kills people without hesitation. I hope you must be careful in a foreign country."

"Murong Yuan?" It seems that my unknown uncle really made a deal with him.

Tangcuo suppressed the inexplicable panic in his heart and replied, "Please rest assured, Zuo Xiang, I will keep his words in mind."

As soon as the words fell, the carriage stopped moving, "What's wrong?"

"Your Excellency, we have arrived at the city gate. Soldiers guarding the gate are conducting a routine inspection." The subordinate driving the car replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the general's voice sounded, "Who is in the car? Is there anything urgent that requires him to leave the city at night?"

"We are servants working in Prince Rong's mansion. We caught a cold and happened to run into the prince's wedding. We were afraid of offending the princess, so the housekeeper asked us to go back and recuperate for a while."

"People from Prince Rong's Mansion? How do you prove it?"

Hearing his words, Yuzhu handed him a document with an impression of Prince Rong's Mansion, "Please take a look, General."

The guard took the document, looked at it carefully, and then raised his hand to hand it back. "It really is from Prince Rong's Mansion." He turned around and waved to the guard beside him, "Let him pass."

The carriage slowly drove out, and Tangcuo looked at the document in his hand in disbelief, "You can even copy this? Isn't it said that privately engraving the seal of a general or a minister is a capital crime?"

"Mr. Tang, you're joking. We didn't carve anything, and you didn't see anything, right?" Yu Zhu put the document in her hand into her sleeve and looked at him with a smile.

Ten miles outside the city, Murong Yuan, dressed in a black and gold robe, seemed to blend into the night, hiding in the darkness.

His eyes were burning as he stared at the road ahead. The people behind him looked around, fearing that something might have gone wrong with the emperor in front of them.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Murong Yuan's tone became a little heavier.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. According to the agreed time, it should be soon. Please wait patiently." The subordinate on the side said respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, several people heard the sound of carriage wheels rolling.

The sound came from far away and Murong Yuan's fingers curled slightly, his face showing a hint of tension and hope.

"Your Majesty, what if it turns out that the man is not the one you are looking for?"

"Then kill them all, leaving no one behind."

"Yes."

The carriage stopped beside them. Yu Zhu got off first and looked at them coldly, "Are you the people sent by Li Beichao to take over?"

"Yes, where is the person we want?" Murong Yuan asked with a hint of urgency in his tone.

"In the car, I hope your emperor can keep his word."

"That's natural."

"Okay, since the person has been sent here, we'll go back." Hearing his reply, Yu Zhu nodded, then walked forward and knocked on the car door.

When Tangcuo heard the sound, he stood up, lifted the curtain, and stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as he got off the car, Tang Cuo felt a burning gaze falling on him, which even made him feel a little creepy.

Seeing that the people had been sent there, Yuzhu called on the people beside her to return the same way. They left the carriage there and walked back on foot.

Looking at the figure in front of him whom he had never seen before, Tang Cuo couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

With a force pulling his shoulders, Tang Cuo was instantly dragged onto another carriage.

There was also a pair of hands supporting him at the waist, as if afraid that he would get hurt.

Tang Cuo fixed his gaze on the handsome man in front of him, and a strange memory flooded into his mind.

[System notification, the key figure who triggered the childhood adventure mission, Murong Yuan, merged the host's childhood memories.]

The dizziness in his head made Tang Cuo hold on to the seat tightly. After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at the man in front of him with a worried look on his face.

"Your Highness, don't you remember me?" Murong Yuan's expression was somewhat aggrieved.

"You are...A Yuan?" Tang Cuo finally sorted out the memories in his mind.

"It's me, Your Highness." Murong Yuan stood up and sat next to Tang Cuo, seeming a little annoyed, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I came to pick you up just now, and you have suffered a lot of grievances."

"It's okay, A Yuan, I'm happy to see you again." Tang Cuo smiled.

"Does your Highness really mean what he said?"

"Of course." Tang Cuo looked at him: Murong Yuan gave people a very impactful beauty, with an angular jaw, a high nose bridge, and everything was perfect.

Murong Yuan raised his hand to ruffle his hair and smiled gently, "I haven't asked Your Highness yet. I haven't seen you for many years. Do you miss me?"

I don't really want to lie to you, I just remembered you...

"Of course." Tang Cuo pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Are you the emperor of the Northern Dynasty now?"

"Yes, Your Highness said that if I became emperor, you would come to visit me in my capital."

"A Yuan, as the emperor of a country, you came out to pick me up in person. You really don't care about your own safety." Tang Cuo was inexplicably filled with anger.

"Hehe." Hearing his words, Murong Yuan chuckled.

"why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, I just felt that the way His Highness lectured me was no different from when I was a child."

"You...don't change the subject." Tang Cuo felt helpless.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. I promise, this is the last time. I just hope that I can come and take Your Highness home in person." Murong Yuan's eyes were tender.

"You really do whatever you want."

"Follow your Highness's heart and follow your Highness's desires."