Luo Zhaoyun and Murong Ziyan recounted and talked about their experiences after the separation of the past two or three years.

Regarding the matter of Luo Zhaoyun's eastward advance, leveling the princes, conquering Chang'an, and establishing Dahua, Murong Ziyan has heard it from the ears of some Hu merchants and envoys, but everyone is the same, and there are various versions of it. Now coming out of Luo Zhaoyun's mouth, although the clouds are light and the wind is light, Murong Ziyan can also experience that kind of hardship and thrill.

Li Rail, Liang Shidu, Li Yuan, Wang Shichong, Li Mi, Dou Jiande, etc., these heroes who were entrenched in one place, were finally eliminated by Luo Zhaoyun within two years, and they were pushed all the way, with nearly 100 large and small battles; Luo Zhaoyun has either strategized or commanded the three armies, and has achieved such great results, which is very closely related to his own commanding ability.

"On the plateau of Tuyuhun, I can often hear that your heroic deeds in the Central Plains are so exciting, and the heroes on the grassland are far inferior to you!"

Murong Ziyan praised him from the bottom of her heart, but the tribes of the grasslands and plateaus read relatively little, so the words that can describe it are great heroes.

"The time, the place, and the people are all related, and it is not my work alone!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled modestly, and then asked with concern: "By the way, are you okay in Tuyuhun, Tubo didn't put pressure on you anymore, right?" What about Sozhe, he's grown up tall too, right? ”

Murong Ziyan heard him ask about the current situation, and also asked about Suo Zhe, and her cheeks, which were still full of smiles, became a little darker.

"I'm in Tuyuhun...... It's struggling, it's just holding on. Suo Zhehe, once practiced riding and archery, but accidentally fell off the horse and was injured, and later contracted a cold, this year's condition was good and bad, often coughing up blood, the doctor on the grassland said, maybe because of the fever after the injury, induced tuberculosis...... Originally, I wanted to control Tuyuhun's tribe for him, and in a few years, support him to ascend to the throne and be the king of Tuyuhun, but his body is not as good as day by day! Murong Ziyan was already in tears as she spoke.

"I didn't expect it to ......be like this" Luo Zhaoyun sighed, a little moved, he knew very well that Suo Zhe was Murong Ziyan's younger brother, and the relationship between sister and brother was very good.

Murong Ziyan returned to Tuyuhun at that time, and with the help of the Sui army, she regained some tribes in Tuyuhun, just to make preliminary preparations for her younger brother, the future crown prince.

But I didn't expect such an accident to happen, no wonder Murong Ziyan came back to Chang'an City.

"So, when you came to Chang'an, did you want me to find you a few imperial doctors and famous doctors, and go to Tuyuhun to treat Suo Zhe?" Luo Zhaoyun suddenly asked.

Murong Ziyan's expression was a little sad, and she nodded: "This is one of them, the culture of the Central Plains is broad and profound, and the famous doctors and doctors are much stronger than those on the grassland, so there may be some solutions." Second, Tubo has been sending people to Tuyuhun recently, and the king of Tuyuhun, Langri Songzan, wants to marry me, and they learned about Tuyuhun's situation, once I am married to Tubo, the forces that Tuyuhun has just gathered will be swallowed by Tubo. ”

When Luo Zhaoyun heard this, his face turned cold, and he snorted lightly: "This Tubo is a wishful thinking, even the women I like dare to fight, it seems that the lesson of eating is not enough!" ”

Murong Ziyan heard him say this, admitting that she liked her words, and was a little happy in her heart, and continued: "Although Tubo has settled down a lot after the last defeat, it has still been expanding its armor in the past two years, invading the Western Regions and small countries in the south, expanding its territory, and expanding many male slaves into its armor. ”

Shen Luo nodded, these plateau tribes, nomads, have always been stronger, and they will cause some troubles and hidden dangers to the borders of the Central Plains.

In history, the Tang Dynasty also married Princess Wencheng of the royal family to Songtsan Gampo, the king of Tubo, through marriage, which reduced the war between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty for many years.

"Don't worry, I will mobilize an army at the border pass, pay close attention to the movements of Tubo, and repair the book to warn you, and then give you the title of Dahua, so that Tubo will not dare to easily offend you again!" Shen Luo comforted.

"Actually, Zi Yan is here, and there is a reluctant invitation......" Murong Zi Yan said this, her eyes blinked, her eyes were still full of tears, and she glanced at Luo Zhaoyun with a pulse, and her cheeks were a little unnatural.

"What's the matter, though, I'll see if I can solve it for you!" Luo Zhaoyun still has a certain affection for her, she used to have a friendship behind her, and now it is about the diplomacy between Tuyuhun and Dahua, both public and private, and she has to help.

"Ziyan...... I want to ask Your Majesty for a son! ”

"Asking for a child? Ask my son! Luo Zhaoyun was a little dumbfounded, and didn't react for a while.

Murong Ziyan's cheeks were slightly red, and seeing that he seemed to be mistaken, he explained softly: "It's not the prince in the palace, but I want to talk to Your Majesty, that ...... Ask for a child. ”

"You're here to borrow sperm?" Luo Zhaoyun suddenly realized that the so-called asking for a child was actually to have a relationship with him as husband and wife, and then be able to conceive and conceive a child.

"Zi Yan, why do you have such thoughts?" After Luo Zhaoyun asked this sentence, he knew that he was a little abrupt, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he smiled again: "Of course, you also know that I like you, and if I can marry you as a concubine, it is also one of my wishes." ”

Murong Ziyan bit her little lip, her cheeks were a little red, this kind of thing is indeed a little difficult to express, and said softly: "Suo Zhe's condition is getting worse and worse, I don't know if he can be quite much, whether he can recover, become the king of Tuyuhun, my younger brother and I have been pushed out by the former nobles to continue to be the royal family, so, when someone inherits this throne, if he can spoil a child, then if Suo Zhe can't get better in the future, he can also have a crown prince......"

After Luo Zhaoyun heard this, he fell silent and fell into hesitation, although he likes Ziyan a lot, if he can share a bed with her, he can also accept it, but once she has her own flesh and blood, she will take it back to Tuguhun, for traditional men in the Central Plains, there is a psychological level.

Murong Ziyan saw his hesitant expression, and continued: "Your Majesty, there is another reason, that is, Ziyan is also old, it is time for a man to start a family, I don't want to marry Tubo far away, and I don't want to find a man in the tribe casually, so I just want to be your woman and give my body to my favorite man......"

"Okay, I promise!" After Luo Zhaoyun listened to Murong Ziyan's last words, his heart was poked softly, he had known each other for many years, from the initial hostility to a little bit of affection, but because they both had responsibilities and burdens, it was difficult to have an intersection if they got together less and separated more.

This time, the trick of fate sent her to the palace, and in order to fulfill this relationship and bear fruit, Luo Zhaoyun decided to open his mind and heart and accept this reality, after all, he was also a little in love with Murong Ziyan.

.。 Writing Chinese Network M.