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Murong Yan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Is the news true?"

"Grandpa can rest assured, the messenger is really his grandson's cronies, and this news is absolutely reliable. Murong's tone was quite affirmative.

Tightly said: "This time the beast tide is also very strange, no matter what, the imperial brother has to send troops to solve the problem, as the Zhenguo General's Mansion of Yunlong Country, he should be the first to rush, so it also gives Murong Mansion the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and wash away the shame." ”

Murong Qian didn't speak back immediately, he was silent for a while, looking at the teacup on the coffee table and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you want to take this opportunity to regain the position of the General's Mansion in the hearts of the people?" Murong Yan saw that Murong Qian didn't say anything, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

was about to speak again, but Murong Qian suddenly looked up at him: "Yan'er, you go and prepare, grandpa will go to the palace." In addition, you immediately send someone to inform the national teacher and let him enter the palace as well, if you want to bring this matter to Murong Mansion, you still need the help of the national teacher. ”

As soon as he heard the son of the national teacher, Murong Yan's face also became a little subtle.

This did not escape Murong Qian's eyes, and he immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Murong Yan hurriedly said: "It's nothing, okay, grandson, let people go and invite the national teacher." ”

As soon as the words fell, he directly summoned, "Come on, go and invite the national teacher to the palace, and say that there is a beast tide in the Devil May Cry Mountain outside the city, and the old general will ask the national teacher to meet the emperor together." ”

"Yes, master. A black garment flashed out of the courtyard.

Murong Yan originally thought about telling his grandfather about the national teacher and his aunt Concubine Hua, as well as ...... The national teacher wanted to kill Murong Feixue, but every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He wasn't sure what Murong Qian would do if he said it, and now Murong Mansion really needed the help of the national teacher.

Murong Qian looked at him with some suspicion in his eyes, "Are you sure it's nothing?" don't think that grandpa can't see anything when he's old, something was wrong with Xue'er when she came back from the National Teacher's Mansion last time, and she was sent back to the Immortal Trail by you that afternoon, what happened here?"

Murong Yan hesitated, and first asked tentatively: "Grandpa, my grandson is very curious, the national teacher not only treats Yun Zhao with love in every way, but also takes special care of our Murong Mansion." Sun Er is very curious, why is the national teacher so special to our Murong family?"

Murong Qian immediately smiled and said, "There is indeed something special about this. ”

Murong Yan immediately asked, "What is the reason?"

Regarding the eagerness in his eyes, Murong Qian only thought it was out of curiosity.

He immediately said: "This matter is not to be said to outsiders, but it is okay for you." You may not know that your aunt and the national teacher are actually from the same school. ”

"So they're still brothers and sisters in the same sect?" Murong Yan couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and when he saw Murong Qian nodded, he immediately said, "Why hasn't my grandson ever heard of this?"

Murong Qian showed a slight smile, and then got up, "Because your aunt's sect is a very mysterious and powerful organization, perhaps, even the Spirit Sect may not be able to be stronger than them." ”

The look of surprise on Murong Yan's face suddenly revealed, and he just wanted to speak. Murong Qian looked at him with a smile and said, "You want to ask, what is the name of this force?"

"Yes, Sun Er is very curious, what kind of power is not even comparable to the Spirit Sect, but the Western Continent has never heard of it. Murong Yan was quite curious, and even a little excited.

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