After sending the three of them away, Murong An ordered his subordinates to call ten more jars of spirits, and tonight Murong An wanted to make a break with his past self. Make a break with the past.

After tonight, I will open a new chapter, regardless of the world, only talk about success or failure.

Tonight's night was unusually deep, and even the first few dim stars were long gone. Murong An dismissed his subordinates, leaving himself alone with the company of the Ten Altars of Spirits.

I don't feel lonely and helpless when there is no one around. The fragility and sadness of the beginning vanished in the burning liquor.

If you choose, there will be no more hesitation and indecision, and the only thing that you have in mind about the past with Murong Heng will also make a decision tonight, and there will be a decision.

As the liquor entered his throat and spread to his whole body, Murong An's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he had a detailed plan for the overall control in the future and how to deal with the invasion of neighboring countries in an instant.

Just as Murong An was pouring wine, a small black bat flew in, and with the sound of squeaking, Murong An looked up, and the right wing of the bat seemed to have been injured.

Flying with difficulty, it may have been that he used all his strength and smashed his head in front of Murong An's table, Murong An drank all the wine in the bowl, and carefully observed the injured bat.

I saw that the hair on this bat was also messy, and the right wing was obviously broken. The left wing also has a blood stain. couldn't help but remind Murong An of how Murong Heng was not like this at the beginning.

Out of pity, Murong An put down the wine bowl, picked up the injured bat and put it in the palm of his hand, and carefully watched the continuous bleeding on his wings. Murong An tore off a silk scarf on his body, glued it with spirits, and prepared to clear the bat's wounds.

At the moment when the silk scarf was just glued to the bat, the bat suddenly used all the strength on its body to bite Murong An's hand fiercely.

Murong An was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and read in his mouth, "All things are like this!" ”

For a moment, my thoughts and confusion were relieved at this moment. Murong An lifted the wine jar on the table and slammed it towards the bat. The jar shattered into powder with a sound, hiding the bat's body underneath.

His mind had been decided, and Murong An felt very happy in his heart. The night was not so bleak at this time. Murong An had already seen the scene of Zhou Guocheng's submission and Guotai Min'an not long after.

Murong An didn't know how much wine he drank, and he couldn't remember how many times the bellkeeper in the palace struck. Just by watching, the deep night has become day.

Remembering the hurried pace in the corridor outside, Murong An finished drinking the last sip of wine in the altar, and was guessing in his heart whether it was the eunuch who came in to clean or the palace maid who came back to visit.

The hurried footsteps stopped at the door, and after pushing the door open, Murong An's guesses were wrong, neither the palace maid nor the eunuch from time to time. Instead, Su Qing looked haggard.

From this point of view, Su Qing was worried that he might not have slept all night, and he still had something in his hand.

When Su Qing saw the wine jars scattered all over the place, he knew that Murong An must have not slept all night, but looking at this Murong An's state, it was not right at all, he didn't look like a person who had stayed up all night, and even had an indescribable spirit.

Su Qing hurriedly quickened his pace and walked to Murong An's side and said, "Master, you have been drinking all night, can your body eat well?" Qing'er cooked you a bowl of decanting soup, and the master quickly drank it and sobered up. ”

Murong An looked at Su Qing with a distressed and blaming look, took the sobering soup and drank it, and shouted: "Happy!" ”

Su Qing looked at Murong An, from his eyes to his demeanor, which was different from the past, as if Murong An, the god of war he had just met, had returned, so he asked tentatively: "Master, has you thought through this night?" ”

Murong An put down the soup bowl in his hand and stretched. Then he pointed to the pile of powder in the wine jar on the table and said slowly: "Qing'er, let you bother, now I am no longer the person I used to be, with this thing as a guide, everything is clear and thorough."

Su Qing looked at the pile of powder on the table and asked with a puzzled expression: "What can this pile of powder guide you, master, and how does the master plan to deal with the relationship with Murong Heng." ”

Murong Heng smiled and looked at Su Qing and replied, "Qing'er, you can't just look at the surface of everything, you have to look at the essence through the surface. In this way, things can be analyzed more clearly. For Murong Heng, I already have a decision in my heart."

When Su Qing heard Murong An say that Murong Heng was no longer Heng'er, Su Qing knew that this matter had already had its due ending, and everything had already been decided!

But the relationship between me and Murong Heng over the years can be said to be family affection, how to let go of this. Thinking of this, Su Qing said: "Master, we treat Heng'er as our own, and we have been cultivating for so many years, can you really let go like this?" ”

Murong An responded slowly: "What if you can't let it go?" ”

Su Qing was stunned by such a question, and he didn't know how to reply for a while. In his heart, he still had a trace of illusion about Murong Heng. Expect a better way to handle this matter, and a better ending.

Su Qing still said with a glimmer of hope: "Master, yesterday Heng'er was still thinking about our father and mother, this and this ......"

Murong An shook his head, pointed to the ash of the altar on Table Mountain, and said, "See the essence through the phenomenon. With that, he picked up the pile of powder with his hands.

Under the control of Murong An's internal force, the bat did not die, but its limbs were shattered, and it was still squeaking with bared teeth and cracked mouth when the ashes of the jar were opened.

Murong An told Su Qing about the bat.

Su Qing was stunned again after hearing this, this is indeed the same situation as Murong Heng at the beginning, and it is precisely because Murong An is in good faith that Murong Heng is today.

However, Su Qing thought of another reason that he thought could convince Murong An: "Master, the bat is a beast, how can a person be compared with a beast?" People have feelings, you say yes! ”

After hearing this, Murong An shook his head and said: "Don't say it, I have made up my mind, many times people are not even as good as animals, think about the assassin when he assassinated the Lantern Festival Tangyuan, did he have a trace of humanity!" ”

Su Qing always felt that things should still take a turn for the better, but no matter what he said, Murong An no longer answered. Maybe that's the certainty to come.

Looking at Murong An's firm expression, Su Qing understood that Murong An had already made a decision, and the decision made with such plenty of time without sleeping this night should also have enough thought.

Maybe I can't understand it, I just can't understand it. Maybe all you need is digestion and understanding. And Murong An has spent a whole night verifying and considering, so what he can do is to follow his choice and support him.

It's just this future, this future......

A bloody storm will eventually be inescapable, is it providence? Is it human nature?