As soon as he returned to the gate of the mansion, Pei Shengqin felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and a noisy sound came from the mansion, as if someone was arguing.

"Sheng Qin, you're finally back, hurry up and go to the hall to have a look." Pei Yuanluo waited at the door, covering his ears with his hands, and when he saw Pei Shengqin coming back with a male dog, it was as if he had seen a savior.

Pei Shengqin raised his eyebrows: "Father, are the people from both families here?" ”

Pei Yuanluo nodded with a wry smile, and said, "There are two fools here, they have been arguing in the hall for an afternoon, and the noise is a headache for my father, so go and calm them down." ”

The father and son have been together for a long time, and Pei Yuanluo has also learned many new words from Pei Shengqin, such as stupidity.

Pei Shengqin answered, and then stepped into the mansion with the noise.

As we got closer to the hall, the voices of the quarrels became clearer.

"Heh, if your ancestor Murong Tuguhun really has the ability, how can he be driven out of his house and flee from the Kanto to Bailan thousands of miles away. Now that I think about it, I want an ancestral grave, I'm sorry! ”

"Hmph, now that the Bailan military respects my Bailan Murong clan, even His Majesty acquiesces in this matter! You Kanto Murong clan have no soldiers and no land, what do you do to fight with me Bailan! Those who know each other will bow their heads honestly, otherwise, the Jingshi will not be peaceful recently, and there may be the next Murong De. ”

"Finally admit it, General Fenwei was really killed by your Bailan Murong Clan, you brutes who are careless about people's lives!"

"Heh, Murong Chui, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Murong De himself lacks virtue and was assassinated, what does it have to do with my Bailan Murong Clan! I was just reminding you that the Jingshi is not peaceful. ”

"Murong Shizhen, have you forgotten that when the countries were juxtaposed, you Bailan was just a small country. Every year, he sent envoys to Dayan, all of whom prepared tribute, regarded Dayan as the upper country, and the following countries belonged to themselves. In this world, even the dog slave of Dayan back then wants to be a evil slave and bully the master! ”

"Okay, you Murong Chui, what do you mean by that. Now it is the world of Great Qin, and the Holy Son of Heaven is in the court. In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you and I are both Qin ministers in the same hall, do you dare to remember the pseudo-Yan? You are really a traitor with bad intentions, and when the official finds evidence, sooner or later he will join you! I only hate Your Majesty's kindness, I didn't wipe out all of you pseudo-Yan remnants back then, but let you and others run rampant to this day! ”

"The next son, don't want to put a hat on the official's head, the official is just telling the truth, how can I remember Yan Chaoyi! Even His Majesty did not forbid his subjects to discuss the affairs of the Yan Dynasty. The Yan Dynasty stubbornly resisted and died, it was always better than your Bailan, the soft bones who surrendered before the battle, and took the initiative to exchange the ancestors for wealth and wealth. ”

"Murong Chui, don't talk about these useless things again, in a word, hurry up and hand over the ancestral tomb, otherwise don't blame me for being polite to the Bailan Murong family!"

"Murong Shixuan, this official talks about seniority, but your uncle, you little beast doesn't talk about the elder and the young at all!"

......

Against the increasingly clear sound of quarrels, Pei Shengqin finally walked into the hall.

"I don't know that the two adults are visiting, it's really Pei's sin, the two adults have been waiting for a long time." As soon as he entered the hall, Pei Shengqin opened his mouth loudly, lest his voice be too low to interrupt the intensifying tearing between the two.

Seeing that the main lord was coming, the two people in the hall finally calmed down.

One of them is an old acquaintance Murong Trai, after Pei Shengqin and Fu Deng recovered Donghai County at the end of last year, they went to Shouyang to join the army, and they had dealt with Murong Trai at that time and knew each other. Today, Murong Chui wore a big red robe, which was very coquettish.

The other person was a young man who looked younger than Pei Shengqin, dressed in white, like a handsome son. Although this person Pei Shengqin had never seen it, he had heard the two of them arguing before entering the hall, and he had already obtained the name of this young man from Murong Chui's mouth.

Murong Shixuan!

If Pei Shengqin is not mistaken, this guy should be Murong Shilian's younger brother. In the original history, Murong Shilian was the fifth-generation monarch of Tuyuhun, and Murong Shilian was the sixth-generation monarch, and these two brothers were capable people.

As for the Xinxing Marquis Murong Wei and the Luochuan Marquis Murong Shaxi, these two self-assured identities, at most, quarreled a few words in the Imperial Palace, and they would not come to the Zitong Mansion in person to tear them up.

"Haha, Brother Pei, I can be regarded as waiting for you, brother, I want to wear it!" Murong Chui wanted to pull a relationship as soon as he opened his mouth, and tried to pretend to be very familiar with Pei Shengqin.

Pei Shengqin saw his intentions, and just replied lightly: "The champion general has been waiting for a long time." ”

Murong Shizhen also saluted Pei Shengqin and said, "Lintao assassinated Shi Murong Shizhen and saw Pei Hou. ”

Pei Shengqin was slightly shocked, no wonder this Murong looked at his young age, and he had the confidence to go toe-to-toe with the champion general Murong Chui, it turned out that he still had an official position of assassination. Thorn History, that is an existence at the same level as the state pastor, equivalent to the governor of the later generations! Although the administrative division of the northwest area of the former Qin Dynasty is relatively chaotic, many small places are "provincial-level administrative regions" at the level, and Lintao also belongs to this kind of area, just like the two special administrative regions in later generations. However, in terms of official rank alone, Murong Shizhen is indeed not inferior to Murong Chui.

Pei Shengqin asked, "Murong Assassin Shi and King Nan'an are colleagues?" ”

Pei Shengqin remembered that Fu Deng seemed to have served as the chief of Di Dao in his early years, and if he remembered correctly, Di Dao and Lintao should be the same place. Murong Shizhen is the supreme administrator of that place, and Fu Deng is the supreme military governor of that place, and the two should be partners.

Murong Shi said: "I did work with King Nan'an for a while, but King Nan'an had been transferred a few years ago. ”

Pei Shengqin nodded, and praised casually: "Lintao is a good place, countless literati and writers are vying to chant poems and sing here." ”

"Ah, is there one?" Murong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Pei Shengqin suspiciously, Lintao is not a place where the literary style is prosperous, where did any literati and ink writers come from to write poems.

"Of course I have, if I don't believe it, I'll read it to you casually." Pei Shengqin suddenly thought that it seemed that this era had not yet come, and the rise of Lintao poetry seemed to have to wait for hundreds of years. But the words were released, and it was not easy to change the words, and after thinking about it, he read: "The desert is dark and dark, and the red flag is half rolled out of the gate." The former army fought in Taohebei at night and was reported to be captured...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Reading and reading, Pei Shengqin suddenly felt that something was wrong, but fortunately he woke up in time, pretending to cough, and didn't pronounce the last few words.

"Hey, this poem is really good, the last sentence is what has been reported?" Murong Shizhen was aroused by this military poem, and he was also a person who knew poetry.

"I forgot, I forgot, this is a poem I occasionally saw in my early years, and I can't remember what I wrote in the end." Pei Shengqin hurriedly shook his head, looked at Murong Shi's sturdy body, and finally concluded that he probably couldn't beat him.

I silently cursed in my heart the poet named Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years later, the dog thing, the poor sour literati who couldn't lift a knife, and the Tuyuhun who captured Nima, almost hurt me.

However, the Bailan Murong clan is also really strong, and it persisted from the Jin Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, although it was attached to the vassals several times in the middle, but in the end, it was always able to restore the country. So much so that in the Tang Dynasty, the Guandong Murong clan had long since died, but the Bailan Murong clan was still the king of Qinghai, and it could still make the patriotic literati in the Tang Dynasty hate it and write poems and scold every day.

"Such a good poem, Pei Hou can't remember it clearly, I'll look for it when I have the chance." Murong Shizhen shook his head regretfully.

Pei Shengqin glanced at him strangely, thinking that if he lived another four or five hundred years, he might be able to find it.

"Ahem, that, Pei Hou......" Murong Chui saw that Pei Shengqin had been chatting with Murong Shi, ignoring him, and couldn't help coughing.

"Oh yes, let's get down to business!" Pei Shengqin seized the opportunity and quickly diverted the topic.

"Come on, come on, General Murong, Murong Thorn History, please take a seat." Pei Shengqin sat on the main seat, and commanded loudly: "Come here, serve tea." ”

When they first came, Pei Yuanluo had already invited them to sit down and serve tea. However, after waiting for a long time, they began to tear up, and then Pei Yuanluo couldn't help but find an excuse to leave. As soon as Pei Yuan left, the two of them intensified, first smashing each other's teacups, and then standing up and getting closer and closer...... If Pei Shengqin comes back later, it is estimated that the two will have to fight hand-to-hand.

The maid went in and served the tea again, Pei Shengqin looked at the two surnamed Murong on the left and the right, and sighed: "Don't hide it from the two adults, the lower official took this errand inexplicably, and he was very embarrassed, I really don't know how to judge." ”

"Before I came, my brother entrusted me, saying that Pei Hou is an upright person and will judge the case impartially!" Murong Shizhen said as he squeezed his eyebrows at Pei Shengqin, wanting to show Murong Shi's friendship.

Pei Shengqin was sitting precariously, but he didn't see it.

"When I was in Shouyang, the official was optimistic about Pei Hou, a few days ago His Majesty returned to Luan from Wujiang Mountain, and my niece of Qinghe summoned me, and when Pei Hou was mentioned in words, she was also very optimistic. This official also believes that Pei Hou will definitely deal with it impartially! Murong Chui took out the Qinghe Demon Concubine and was faintly putting pressure on Pei Shengqin.

On the one hand, there is friendship, and on the other hand, there is pressure; On the one hand, he is disloyal and treacherous, and on the other hand, he is a traitor. According to Pei Shengqin's temperament, he really wants to help Bailan Murong Clan. However, he also knew that this time the matter was not small, and it could not be caused by temperament, and the most favorable choice must be made.

"On the official lord, both of you are my superiors, the Marquis of Xinxing and the Marquis of Luochuan are even more respected, and the lower officials can't afford to offend either side."

Pei Shengqin didn't come to the void, he just went straight to the point and said it very clearly.

Both sides can't afford to offend, so naturally it depends on which side opens the highest price.

Murong Shizhen and Murong Chui are both smart people, so they naturally understand what Pei Shengqin means. Murong was good, probably because he had already guessed that he would have to pay the price. Murong Shizhen couldn't help frowning, he thought that Pei Shengqin and Bailan Murong Clan were closer, and this time it should be directly towards them.

"My Kanto Murong clan has several caravans in Bingzhou, which travel back and forth inside and outside the Great Wall, and they are quite profitable. Even if Wei is rampant now, the business road has not been blocked, I wonder if Pei Hou is interested? ”

Murong Chui took the lead in prescribing the conditions.