"You two ......"

Murong Ke looked at the tone in front of him that was becoming more and more excited, and was a little embarrassed.

The black horse beside him snorted impatiently, still chewing beans in his thick lips, swaying sideways from left to right, somehow, revealing a bit of arrogance.

Xie Xiaoman looked at Huan Wen's expression, and suddenly lost the interest of continuing to talk to him, rolled his eyes fiercely, and jumped on the branch with both hands, and after the whole person fell to the ground, Shi Shiran disappeared, leaving only the two men here.

Huan Wen laughed twice, walked towards Murong Ke's divine horse, and looked at it carefully.

The dark horse didn't seem to like Huan Wen's gaze very much, and turned half a circle and pointed his ass at him.

Huan Wen laughed and said, "You horse, you don't look like your person." ”

Murong Ke shook his head and smiled: "It's called Cai Yang, and it's a bit of a life-recognizing." ”

"It's really extraordinary." Huan Wen's eyes lit up and he nodded in admiration.

Murong Ke smiled slightly and didn't answer. He looked at the direction in which Xie Xiaoman left, and then looked at Huan Wen beside him, thoughtfully.

"You two ......" Murong Ke finally repeated his previous words, but it was very peculiar, and it was still only half a sentence.

"When will the troops on Yanguo North Road be well arranged? If we stay here for one more day, we will have to dissipate one more day of food and grass. You know, this is my lineage, and you need to cross the river to transport grain and grass. Huan Wen interrupted Murong Ke's words, and his voice returned to his usual coldness and majesty.

Murong Ke also put on a serious expression: "Please also rest assured that the general will have five days at most." There's bound to be news over there. ”

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, the general will withdraw his troops, or fight with my Murong family, it's up to you." Murong Ke said sincerely.

Huan Wen listened. But he sneered: "You may be happy to say this, and it sounds solemn, but you and I are both smart people, and we both know what this sentence means." Whether it's a withdrawal or an engagement, it doesn't do me any good. ”

The sun rises much faster than ordinary people think.

What started out was nothing more than an egg-sized pimple. I don't know which blink of an eye, it will jump out violently, as if the ground or the distant mountains are used as platforms. It's like a pole vault.

As the sun rises, the heat it brings out becomes more and more apparent. The mist around him was gradually dispersed, from a dense array of water droplets, to a scattered remnant.

And these. It will eventually dissipate in the following time.

Passed away silently. It's like human life.

Huan Wen felt the passing water vapor beside him, and his eyes were cold.

Murong Ke's face is very handsome, handsome almost like a woman, and she is a very beautiful and moving woman. But today's Huan Wen will not have good thoughts because of the other party's appearance.

In the face of war, Huan Wen is more like a cold-blooded machine. Maximizing benefits, this is the ultimate he pursues. Everything else, is unimportant. including money, official positions, and human lives. At the same time, sometimes, it includes his own life.

In this world, there are not many people who dare to sneer or threaten Murong Ke, but Huan Wen dares to do so.

Murong Ke doesn't think about this, because in this world, there are very few people who dare to be gentle with Huan.

"General Huan, all of you are here, this alone has explained enough problems."

Murong Ke looked at the manger beside him, there was only a little grass and beans left, and the pure black Cai Yang was taking a leisurely walk beside him, waving his tail from time to time, very pleasant.

Late autumn is indeed a pleasant time, there are not too many mosquitoes, and as a horse, it is indeed a good day.

"When I was in Yan Kingdom, I heard a lot about General Huan's deeds." Somehow, Murong Ke looked at the gradually clear sky in front of him, chuckled, and fell into memory, "Many times, when facing the enemy, I can't help but think, if General Huan is here, what will he do?" You are a good enough celebrity, but it's a pity that you didn't meet the master. ”

"What do you want to say?" Huan Wen's voice became more and more indifferent. He didn't frown, because many times, frowning is a sign of weakness.

"It's a very disappointing thing to have no master, after all, people like you and me would rather be a sword than a sword-wielder. This is what you and I are good at, and it should be your destiny. ”

Huan Wen sneered: "Could it be that General Murong thinks that the lord of your country is very wise and powerful?" ”

The tone of this sentence carried a mockery that was easily detectable, and of course Murong Ke could hear it, but he was not angry, and he did not make any comments on it.

"As a sword, it is already painful to have your own consciousness, and once the consciousness of the sword is contrary to the person who holds the sword, it will definitely be even more painful. General Huan, in the eyes of the world, you and I are both people who can bleed with a wave of our hands, but the hardships are not enough for outsiders. ”

Murong Ke spoke softly, with a slight sigh in his voice, like a magic spell, which could easily invade people's bloodlines and hearts.

Maybe it was because his heart felt something, Huan Wen laughed: "I have long heard that General Murong has three good, physiognomy, the art of war, and the art of vertical and horizontal!" Now that we have only been together for a few days, I Huan Wen has already learned two of the three good, and it is really extraordinary! It's just a pity that although it is a troubled time now, it is not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Otherwise, General Murong relied on his three-inch incorruptible tongue, and I am afraid that he would be able to ensure the peaceful foundation of the Yan Kingdom without having to fight each other. ”

Murong Ke didn't say anything humble when he heard this, but only smiled lightly: "The reason why the words are moving is only because what is said is true or false. Doesn't General Huan think so? ”

Huan Wen waved his hand and said, "I don't understand these crepe things." If General Murong is really interested, why don't I call that guy Xi Chao over, I'm afraid you can discuss it for three days and three nights. That's all! General Murong, in five days, I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

After that, Huan Wen didn't say much and turned around.

Murong Ke looked at his back, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, revealing a faint smile.

Cai Yang came over and put his nose on his arm, Murong Ke knew what it meant, he couldn't help laughing and scolding, took out another handful of beans from the bag on his waist, held it in his right hand, and fed it to Cai Yang.

There was not a trace of clouds in the sky, and it seemed that the fog had dissipated.

In the end, Huan Wen couldn't ask the answer he wanted, although this kind of answer was not important. You know what I know, God knows what I know.

So why ask?

In fact, Huan Wen himself is also clear, it is nothing more than four words - unwilling.

There is unwillingness, and there is a sense of disobedience.

So much for.

So much for......

Huan Wen just didn't understand that now in this world, the person who is closest to his own state of mind should be him Murong Ke.

The lord of Yan Country is just a half-old child, and he doesn't understand bullshit. He had also read the battle report of Yan State before, when Murong Ke was fighting on the front line, other chaotic people in Yan State, including the monarch of Yan State, also did a bad thing.

This kind of thing, Huan Wen has experienced many times. He was so angry, so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't get it any more, and he was so angry that he wanted to cut off the officials who delivered the holy decree with one sword.

Fortunately, with Xi Chao by his side, he kept admonishing him, and he kept telling himself that the time had not yet come.

As a result, Huan Wen threw the dishes and chopsticks, cut the prisoners, and killed the generals, but he never really vented the resentment in his heart.

This kind of resentment has not gradually dissolved because of the existence of time, but is like fermented wine, precipitating in the impermeable depths, slowly brewing.

In this brewing process, Huan Wen became more and more indifferent, more and more calm, and more and more like a lone wolf.

Every time he went to court, he would look coldly at these big people in the court, at the weak emperor on the throne, as cold as the depression of the Pacific Ocean.

Wolf ambition, he has. And this heart is strong enough, and the strength of this wolf is increasing day by day.

If you have the heart, you may not do it. He was waiting, silent and calmly waiting.

His wish was actually quite simple.

Perhaps, as Murong Ke said, his Huan Wen is just a sharp sword, and the fate of the sword is just a simple killing.

Return to the old capital.

Four words, simple.

This is his loyalty to the country. It is also his loyalty to himself.

Huan Wen believes that Murong Ke is a person similar to himself. How could such a person completely bow down to the courtiers and emperors of the Yan Kingdom? How can they serve faithfully after they have dragged themselves back several times?

In this world, there will be no such people.

If it's just a simple "can't see it", then he Murong Ke is much stronger than himself in terms of character.

Huan Wen walked back to the barracks, feeling the smell of the entire barracks waking up, turning his head slightly, looking at the figure completely hidden by the woods, his mood was extremely complicated.

"Ouch, where did you catch the rabbit?"

Xie Xiaoman's voice came into his ears.

"Chuanchuan will be this hand, we usually march outside, and we rely on his ability to eat some meat! Thank you, Counselor, don't say it! ”

Huan Wen looked for the sound, went around a tent to look, and sure enough, he saw Xie Xiaoman and three soldiers around a small campfire, the ground next to him was mottled with blood, and one of the soldiers was cutting rabbit skins with sharp daggers.

"I don't say it, why are you talking about this, I still have some jerky in the house, if you are hungry, I will take some of it. Your general Huan is too picky, he can't even feed his personal guards, what should the other soldiers do? ”

Xie Xiaoman looked at the rabbit dripping oil on the fire with a "sting" sound, and licked his lips: "By the way, have you seen Lord Xue?" I'm looking for him. ”

"See, I was still washing up over there before, and now I should be in my own tent."

"Okay, I'll look for it. Thanks! Xie Xiaoman said. (To be continued......)