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"It's not about grievances, it's too palatial to keep the mansion, and it's really comfortable for the small ones to live. The county lord will really enjoy it! Chen Yao said with the pen.

Murong Chong smiled faintly and said, "Lord Chen, let's make a decree!" ”

Chen Yao looked at the long history and Xiao Fengnu behind Murong Chong and said, "The little one is announcing a secret decree, these two minions should step aside!" ”

As soon as Changshi was about to leave, Murong Chong gritted his teeth and said: "Stop, Master Chen, you are Your Majesty's close attendant, Your Majesty will give you the secret decree, he will not avoid you, you have seen this long history, it is my close attendant, Your Majesty does not avoid you, I don't have to avoid him!" ”

Chen Yao's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, and pointed to Xiao Fengnu and said, "This slave can step down." ”

Murong Chong said: "She is also my close attendant, so you don't need to avoid her." ”

Chen Yao looked up and saw that Murong Chong was wearing a gauze hat, his body was still slender and long like a fairy, and his spine was straight, which was very different from the soft body at that time, Murong Chong often contradicted His Majesty in the Qin Palace, His Majesty always followed him, and now that he has become the Taishou of Pingyang, His Majesty still misses him, just don't care about him.

Chen Yao has been a slave for decades, and he doesn't understand anything, so he immediately doesn't bother with Murong Chong, since he said that this secret decree can be listened to by the two close servants, let them listen.

Chen Yao solemnly said: "Murong Chong listened to the order, and His Majesty said: I dreamed of Feng Nu'er again last night, alas, Feng Nu'er, how are you...... I danced for my sword, I took the painter to Pingyang to paint, I hung it in the east hall, and watched it every day to comfort the pain of lovesickness! ”

When Chen Yaoyuan said, "Murong Chong listens to the order", his voice was loud. It is the tone of the normal proclamation, but the words of "Feng Nu" in the back are to say Fu Jian's original words as they are, Chen Yao and Fu Jian have been with him for a long time, and he imitated Fu Jian's tone and tone vividly, Changshi often listened to Fu Jian in the Qin Palace, he lowered his head and listened at the moment, and he was in a trance for a while, as if the real Fu Jian was in front of him, talking in front of Murong Chong. told about his thoughts about Murong Chong. Low and lingering.

Changshi felt a pain in his heart, this time it was over, the beautiful atmosphere he had just created outside the side courtyard was all broken, and he didn't have to look at Murong Chong. knew that Murong Chong was trembling at the moment. If you pull down his gauze hat to see. It must be that his face is so white that he has no color, poor royal brother, although he has been away from the Qin Palace for several years. Although he governed Pingyang so well, he was still the prostitute that Qin King Fu Jian played, and he always was, Fu Jian did not forget, and he himself did not forget.

But what Changshi doesn't understand is that in the passage where Fu Jian called Chen Yao, he called Murong Chong not the "phoenix" he usually heard, but "phoenix slave"!

Xiao Feng Nu followed Murong Chong and Chang Shi into the bedroom, and saw a good official, that is naturally to understand the rules, Chang Shi taught him to see the elder official, he had to kneel, and lowered his head again to show humility, but this time he heard what the big official said, and he understood it to the effect, but there were two "Feng Nu'er", and he also said, "Feng Nu'er, how are you-" She was stunned when she heard her, and hurriedly raised her head to think about it, whether it should be "good" or "bad", but she didn't look at the big official, but looked at Murong Chong, she knelt tired, thinking that this big official had never seen it, How do you know that your name is Feng Nu, do you want to call Da Da, ah no, you want to ask Ye to send him away?

Of course, only Murong Chong knows that this "Feng Nu'er" is not the "little Feng Nu'er", the "Feng Nu'er" in Fu Jian's mouth is called himself, but it is just the "Feng Nu'er" that was once attached to his body, but in Fu Jian's eyes, it is him Murong Chong, he still remembers the various ecstasies of "Feng Nu'er" under him, after so many years, he can't let him go.

Murong Chong lowered his head and thought, Chen Yao clapped his hands, and walked out of the side room A few girls, led by Lianbi, held an ebony plate in his hand, a total of five plates, each plate was neatly folded with a robe, peach-colored as the base, embroidered with gold thread, without unfolding it, he knew that it was a robe made of high-grade Shu brocade, the texture of the silk robe was soft, just looking at it, he felt a sense of softness, and he must have a feeling of not wearing it.

The five maidservants were followed by a tall servant, holding in his hand a sword with a scabbard encrusted with rubies, which could not be concealed by the faint light of the rubies in the bedchamber. Changshi only glanced at it, and felt that the sword was familiar, so he remembered the sword that Murong Chong originally hung on the wall, and it turned out that they were a pair. The servants lined up in front of Murong Chong, Chen Yao clapped his hands again, and four more people came out, of different ages, some with white beards, some with small beards, and some with white and clean faces, and the four of them were also standing in front of Murong Chong.

Chen Yao said with a smile, first walked to the ebony plate held by Lianbi and said: "Your Majesty said: This is the first brocade robe that Phoenix Er wore in front of the Union when he entered the palace at the age of twelve, and I kept it, this next one is Phoenix Er is thirteen years old, and the next one is worn by Fourteen Years Old, and this one at the age of fifteen is ready, but unfortunately Phoenix Er left me, this one is new this year, presumably my Phoenix has grown up, I don't know what kind of style it is, so I asked him to wear this robe made newly, this Hehuan two swords, Phoenix Er took Huan Sword earlier, I gave him this sword again, told him to dance with the double sword of Hehuan, and asked the best painter in the palace to follow, and painted the fairy posture of the phoenix. ”

After Chen Yao finished passing Fu Jian's message, he turned his head to look at Murong Chong and said, "Please dance the sword in this brocade robe, I will ask these four painters to paint, and after painting the old slave, I will return to the Qin Palace to make a difference!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the maid with the newly made brocade robe and the servant with the sword came to Murong Chong and sent the robe and the sword up.

Changshi felt extremely uncomfortable, and just wanted to rush forward to get the sword and kill the chattering eunuch in front of him! He secretly stretched out his hand, held the robe that Murong Chong was hanging on the ground and pulled it hard in his hand, and then heard a long laugh of grief and indignation.

Changshi only felt that the sword light flashed, the sword was out of the sheath, the sword light pierced the entire sleep, and then a robe flew up, the peach-colored robe embroidered with gold thread opened like a beautiful cloud above everyone's heads, Murong Chong raised the sword, jumped up, only listened to a few brushes, the beautiful brocade robe turned into pieces of fragments from the sky, only for a moment, the brocade robe with a soft light became a few strands of fragments, one after another fluttered down, and a small piece also fell in front of Xiao Fengnu's eyes.

Everyone was stunned, Chen Yao pointed at Murong Chong, and said, "Big ...... Big...... Gall bladder! ”

Murong Chong threw away the gauze hat on his head, brushed a few swords, and then put the sword on Chen Yao's shoulder and said: "You go back and tell Your Majesty that Murong Chong is no longer the Murong Chong of the past, just like this brocade robe, if Your Majesty cherishes it, it will still be a beautiful brocade robe, if it is...... (To be continued......)