Chapter 837: Lonely Slave Enters Yan Camp
Another young man, who is young but has a more burly physique, is seven feet tall and has bright eyes, is Murong Sheng, the grandson of Murong Chui, he shook his head: "Now the soldiers are in chaos, the road is isolated, the three of us will only be harmed by bandits on the road, and we can't go to Kanto at all, only by following the Xiyan Army can we live, Princess Lan is the most trusted person by the eldest father (grandfather), she will never harm us." ”
Speaking of this, Murong Sheng looked at Liu Yu: "General Liu, I have always been fortunate to hear your various legends, I am very happy to meet you, please take care of you along the way." ”
Liu Yu naturally has a special affection for strong men and heroes, seeing that Murong Sheng is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but he has the demeanor of a general, and when his life is difficult to protect, he still has this kind of bearing, and he can actually salute and meet himself as usual, only this calmness, even most veterans of the Beifu Army, I am afraid that they will not be able to do it, compared to the uncle next to him who is a little older, but obviously a little restless, it is even more obvious.
Liu Yu smiled slightly: "Your name is Murong Sheng, right?" I remember you. Your grandfather is Murong Chui, and your father is Murong Bao. ”
Murong Sheng nodded, his face calm: "Yes, but I want to remind General Liu that with the etiquette of your Han people, it is somewhat rude to call each other's elders by their names when they meet for the first time, even if we are Xianbei people, we shouldn't be like this." ”
Liu Yu's face changed, and he changed his face and saluted: "It was me who was rude for a while and offended you and your elders, I'm sorry." He said, bowing deeply, but secretly surprised in his heart, I didn't expect this child to know how to be polite, it seems that the Murong family has been in the Han style for a long time, and the family education is also very strict, which can be seen from the fact that Princess Qinghe can be calm and calm even in the face of death just now, if it weren't for the ambition of this clan and the more enthusiastic about killing each other, maybe this world would have belonged to the Murong Yan Kingdom a long time ago.
After Liu Yu finished saluting, Murong Lan squinted her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Liu Yu, we have known each other for so many years, and you don't seem to have ever saluted me like this, is it because I have never blamed you like Sheng'er, so you don't take me seriously?" It seems that I was too polite to you before, so that you didn't count it at all. ”
Liu Yu smiled slightly: "That's because your princess Lan is kind-hearted and generous, and she doesn't care about me, a rough Jingkou farmer." Little brother Murong Sheng, I don't read much, and I don't understand some etiquette, thank you for reminding me today, I will pay more attention in the future. Although Liu Yu's words were to ridicule Murong Lan, there was also some truth, and Murong Lan's face turned slightly red when she heard it, but she couldn't tease Liu Yu anymore.
When Murong Rou on the side came out at the beginning, his face was a little pale, and his voice was a little trembling, but when he gave Liu Yu such a look, the atmosphere was a lot more lively, Murong Rou's face became a lot better, he cleared his throat, and said, "General Liu, we, are we going out of the city with you?" ”
Liu Yu nodded: "Yes, I'm going to the Xiyan Army camp soon, and I can take you away." Murong Wei is dead, and King Fu Tianwang has decreed that the first evil will be punished, and the threat will never be asked, so you don't have to worry about leaving the city. ”
Murong Rou breathed a long sigh of relief: "Just don't ask." Just now we were scared to death, the Di and Han people in the city seemed to be crazy, hunting and killing Xianbei people everywhere, and I saw many Xianbei people dragged to the street and beaten to death. It's horrible. ”
Song Ya also flashed a trace of fear on his face: "Yes, General Liu, haven't you seen that there is still a group of violent soldiers looking for Xianbei people everywhere in the palace, if I hadn't said that I was a Qiang person back then, I deliberately kept a distance from the lord and them, pretending not to know them, I am afraid that I will suffer this time." ”
Liu Yu sighed, and his eyes became gloomy: "Since the Murong clan has raised troops, the Qin army has fought against it, and nearly 100,000 people have died, and the Di clan itself has few people, and almost every household has formed a blood feud with the Yan country. In the past, Fu Jian was benevolent and forcibly suppressed and was not allowed to seek revenge against the Xianbei people, but this time he himself was almost stabbed, not to mention that Murong Wei, the person who had forgiven him many times, was still a wolf ambition, and he would take revenge, so the people's emotions erupted all of a sudden, as unstoppable as a volcano, even if Fu Jian did not give an order, they would automatically seek revenge against the Xianbei people, so it seems that it is better for you to get out of the city as soon as possible, otherwise even Fu Jian may not be able to protect you. ”
Murong Lan hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "After all, they are still children, and they should not bear the sins of adults." However, this is an extraordinary period, and it can't be treated with common sense, if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to contain Murong Chong and Murong Yong here, in fact, I also wanted to leave Chang'an, not because I was worried about being hurt by the mob, but after all, so many clansmen died today, although I knew that Murong Wei and Qinghe and others were guilty, but it was also difficult to accept it emotionally, not to mention that many innocent women and children were also implicated. ”
Liu Yu nodded: "For the sake of safety, you go back to the palace first, you should be safe with Mrs. Zhang, I will take them away now, and I will come back to see you soon." ”
Murong Lan looked at Liu Yu motionlessly, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, but she quickly turned around resolutely and walked down the city wall, her words came along the night wind: "Take care of Rou'er and Sheng'er, I'll wait for you to come back." ”
Two hours later, Liu Yu was dressed in the clothes and armor of the Jin Kingdom, standing calmly in the tent of the commander of the Western Yan Army, surrounded by a volcanic mountain like violent shouting and scolding, there were forty or fifty adults and chiefs of the Xianbei tribes, all of them gritted their teeth, or wept bitterly, and many people pressed their hands on the handle of the knife, stood up, and stepped on the small case in front of them, as long as Murong Chong, who was sitting on the handsome position, gave an order, he was ready to draw his knife and step forward, and Liu Yu's body was broken into ten thousand pieces, and all the reason was in the small box in front of Liu Yu, Murong Wei still had a look of unwillingness and surprise on his face.
Two tears flowed from Murong Chong's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you Liu Yu?" Dare to bring the head of our Great Yan Emperor to my camp, how do you want to die! ”
When he said this, Murong Yong, who was sitting first on the left, kept looking at Liu Yu with a gloomy face, he was probably the only one in the whole tent who didn't shout to kill Liu Yu, but the Han Yan behind him was scolding more fiercely than anyone else, and even ten steps away, his mouth foam could be sprayed directly on Liu Yu's face, and the smell was so special, because the smell of the stinky feet of the dead ghost sergeant had not dissipated until now.
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