In the beautiful hall, the lights were bright, and Li Ang looked at the middle-aged man next to Mu who was walking outside the hall, and looked at the tiger and leopard riding road standing on either side of him, "You all stand down!" ”

"Thule, stand down too!" Leon turned his head, looked at the Tiele man standing in the shadows behind him, and said softly.

Watching a group of tigers and leopards ride away with the wolf-like man, Murong Chui looked at the empty hall and settled down. Beside him, Murong was already walking towards Li Ang, and saluted, "Captain Li, this is Uncle Murong Chui." ”

"I've seen Mr. Murong." Seeing that although Murong Chui's appearance was ordinary, he could stand tall and tall, and his eyes contained a sharp light, Li Ang knew that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man was not a figure to be underestimated like his appearance.

"Lieutenant Li is polite." Murong Chui looked at Li Ang, who had a restrained breath and his eyes were always half-squinted, and was secretly shocked in his heart, as far as he knew, the young man in front of him should only be eighteen years old, but that kind of demeanor gave him the same middle-aged feeling as him.

Murong Ke stood behind Murong Ke, and his low eyebrows made Li Ang feel a little surprised, but he didn't care too much, just looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground, trembling, and said with a smile, "This person claims to be a disciple of the Murong family, I don't know if the two of you can recognize it?" ”

Murong Chui walked to the man's side, looked at the man, the light shot from his eyes was like two sharp arrows, piercing his face, and asked in a deep voice, "Since you claim to be a member of my Murong family, what is your name." Which house is my Murong family? ”

Listening to Murong Chui's question, Li Ang felt good. There is no rush to clear up the relationship, but it can be regarded as upright. Li Ang thought so in his heart, and looked at the two of them with a slightly softened gaze.

"Murong Ping has seen his uncle, and his nephew is in the sixth room." The middle-aged man didn't look much younger than Murong Chui, but in terms of seniority, he was two generations shorter, and he lay on the ground. Nearly half of his teeth came out of his mouth, and he made a muffled sound.

"Good, good, good!" Murong laughed angrily, he stared at Murong Ping who didn't dare to raise his head on the ground, his eyes were full of shame and disdain, "The Murong family has a hundred years of reputation. It will be destroyed on you, the unworthy descendant of the sixth room. ”

"Uncle, I..." Murong Ping put his face on the ground, his voice was anxious, the ancestor of the Murong family, Tan Shihuai, was the king of Xianbei in the past, and later loyal to Emperor Taizu, and was given the surname Murong, for one hundred and fifty years, the Murong family has been proud of this, loyal to Daqin from generation to generation, and has become a famous family in the north. It also regards loyalty and patriotism as a family motto, and everyone abides by it.

"Ding!" A bang. Murong pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist and was about to slash at Murong Ping, who was lying on the ground. He was going to go to Taixue to study, and he could join the army in four years, but now that the Murong family is here...

Murong Chui pinched Murong Ke's blade with both fingers, and said sharply, "Ke'er, what are you doing, Captain Li is here, such a traitor." You have your own national law to deal with it, how can you act rashly! ”

"Captain Lee. The nephew under him has always been reckless, please don't be surprised! Murong Chui looked at Li Ang, his eyes were anxious, he was afraid that the cold young man in front of him would misunderstand that Murong Ke wanted to kill people, in that case, his Murong family would not be able to wash it away even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Murong Gongzi has a good temperament, and Mr. Murong is serious." Li Ang smiled lightly, making Murong Chui feel a little calmer.

"Li Ang once heard General Gao mention that the Murong family has been my Great Qin general for generations, Taizu personally gave me a surname, and Taizong's handwritten 'loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness' is really the pillar of my Great Qin."

Although they knew that Li Ang's words were compliments, Murong Chui and Murong Ke were still very comfortable when they heard it, and their frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

"Mr. Murong, this is a big business, and it is inevitable that there will be some unscrupulous people, young people, traitors, and corrupt the style." Li Ang's words suddenly folded, and he looked at Murong Ping on the ground, "This person will be handed over to Mr. Murong to dispose of, so as to rectify the family style." ”

Listening to Li Ang's words, Murong Chui and Murong Ke raised their eyebrows at the same time and looked at him, not knowing what he meant.

"The reputation of the Murong family has been clear for generations, how can it be ruined in the hands of such people." Smiling at the two, Li Ang said, "The Turkic matter has to be troubled by Mr. Murong as well." ”

was only slightly stunned, Murong Chui already understood what Li Ang meant, he not only sold favors to the Murong family, but also used the power of the Murong family to investigate the Turkic people, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"This is natural, the Murong family is such an unscrupulous person, so naturally we can't sit idly by, and it is my duty on the Murong family to do this." Murong replied awe-inspiringly, receiving Li Ang's favor in his heart.

"Then there's Mr. Lao Murong." Li Ang clasped his fists in salute, looked at the tiger and leopard rider walking outside the door, and said to the two, "Ang still has important matters, and this person will be handed over to the two." ”

Looking at Li Ang's figure leaving in a hurry, Murong Chui said to Murong Ke, "Look at the people, they are the same year as you, they can behave in the world, they are already steady, you have to study hard." ”

"Yes, Ke'er wrote it down." Murong thought of his right way to draw his sword, and couldn't help but bow his head.

"The sixth room has such a bad son as you, alas!" Looking at Murong Ping, who didn't dare to move on the ground, Murong Chui shook his head.

The long night has passed, the sky is gradually brightening, Li Ang looked at the tiger and leopard riding to send the documents, and couldn't help but admire Xia Yu's decisiveness, overnight, the yamen up and down the clouds have begun to remove all the people in the city and related to the Turks, etc., the property of the four businesses has also been sealed, Xia Yu even went to the Daqin ticket number in person, intercepted all the flying money of the 'cloud' shop.

Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open, Feng Siniang walked in with a food box, she looked at Li Ang, who was not tired at all, walked to him, opened the lid, took out a cup of white porridge, and a few stacks of side dishes, and said softly, "Eat something, I've been busy all night." ”

"Let's eat together. Lowering his head, he took a celadon small bowl and served two bowls of porridge.

"I've eaten it, and these are all for you to eat." Feng Siniang looked at the porcelain cup with not much white porridge left, and smiled.

"Then I'll eat them all." Li Ang picked up the porridge bowl and ate it like a whirlwind, but after a while, it was already swept clean, and there was not a little left.

"You men are always so careless when you eat." Feng Siniang took a handkerchief and gently wiped the stains on the side of Li Ang's mouth, and said with a light smile, with a gentle water between her eyebrows.

"You haven't slept for two days, if you have time, go see Luo Shen and Xiaoyu, they miss you very much." Feng Siniang looked at Li Ang's face and said softly.

"Can't sleep." Li Ang said in a deep voice, "Luo Shen and Xiaoyu, I will go to see them at night." ”

"Do you still think she's dead..."Looking at Li Ang's bloodshot eyes, Feng Siniang thought of him that day in front of the fire... Didn't find his body before I didn't

He's dead. Li Ang interrupted Feng Siniang's words, King Qi Ling was the first confidant in his life, the first person in his life who was willing to die for him, he would never believe that he died like that, unless he saw his corpse with his own eyes.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been loud at you." Li Ang looked at Feng Siniang, who was bowing his head, and said softly.

"It's nothing, in fact, I also believe that she is not dead." Feng Siniang smiled at Li Ang, she thought of the scene when King Qiling held her down and flew out, her heart was very confused, she didn't know whether she should tell Li Ang about the daughter of King Qiling.

"Actually, sometimes, if you feel sad in your heart, you can cry out loud!" Looking at Feng Siniang's appearance, Li Ang thought that she remembered the dead Huang Quan and Ah Zi, and couldn't help hugging her tightly.

"Qing Yuan, I..." Feng Siniang decided to tell Li Ang about the daughter of King Qiling, she didn't want to hide it, Li Ang should know that there was actually a woman who liked him all the time, and was even willing to give up her life for him.

"Captain!" The sound of a tiger and leopard riding suddenly sounded outside the house, Li Ang let go of Feng Siniang, smiled at her, and said, "When I return to Chang'an, I will be free, I will definitely accompany you and Luoshen, Xiaoyu and Qingzhi." After speaking, he walked out of the door, restrained his smile, and became the unsmiling, iron-faced and ruthless Li Duwei again.

"How can someone like you be idle?" Feng Siniang looked at Li Ang's distant back and muttered to herself.

In the back hall of a ruined inn, Thule was in a pile of charred rubble. Looking for something, he wanted to follow Li Ang, but as a Tiele man, he didn't have the military position of Great Qin, so he couldn't always follow Li Ang, so he came to this ruins to look for King Qiling who didn't find the body, the person who made him feel like a wolf queen.

"You're still looking for her!" Looking at the tireless people. Feng Siniang's voice sounded not far away, and she had been watching Thule search for two days without sleep.

"I have a question in my mind." Turning around, seeing that it was Feng Siniang, Tulle replied, he knew that the woman in front of him was very important to his king, and she also had a faint smell of the same kind in her. Make him feel close.

"What's the doubt?" Feng Siniang looked at Tulle's light brown eyes, frowned, and asked lightly.

"That day I saw him fighting side by side with the king, and I don't know why I remembered the king and queen I saw when I was a child." Thule turned around and searched through the rubble.

"Isn't he a man, why do I feel this way?" Tulle's eyes were full of confusion, and then he shook his head and said to himself, "He is as important to the king as you are, and I must find him." ”

"Someone as important as me?" Feng Siniang listened to Tulle's words and was stunned. After a long time, he looked at Tule buried in the black ruins and asked, "Why do you call him king?" ”

"He smells of a king. I can smell 'it' in my heart. Thule raised his head and put his hand on his chest. He smiled and said, "I have been looking for 'it' for a long time before I found the king, and I will never leave the king again." ”

"What do you think you can smell about him?" Listening to Tulle's words, the doubts in Feng Siniang's eyes became even heavier.

"The taste of the kind, the taste of the king!" Tulle raised his head, his eyes flashing with a twinkle, and he looked at Feng Siniang. Showing his white teeth, he said, "You also have the same smell on you." It's faint, but I can smell it. ”

"What do you mean by the same kind?" Feng Siniang frowned, looked at Tuller's light brown eyes that seemed to be overflowing, and asked.

"Wolves." Tulle replied, and suddenly he seemed to notice something, and rushed forward.

Looking at Thule on a pile of ruins, picking up those charred rubble, Feng Siniang thought of his actions in the past two days and those words just now, and couldn't help asking, "Do you smell her again?" ”

"Hmm." Tulle picked open a charred pillar and nodded, "I can feel that he's not dead, he's here, it's just that he left too much smell, and sometimes I can't tell the difference." ”

"You really believe she's not dead." Looking at Tulle, who was distracted and concentrated on picking up those charred black bricks and stones, Feng Siniang walked to his side.

"He must not be dead." Thule paused, patted his chest and said, "I believe I feel it myself, and there's 'it's.'" ”

'Believe in yourself! Feng Siniang was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and suddenly laughed, she looked at the charred black map and said, "I'll help you find it together." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and lifted the blackened rubble and masonry together.

Tulle grinned at Feng Siniang, who was immersed in moving bricks and stones, he looked at Feng Siniang's fair face with a few more black fingerprints, put his hand on his heart and said, "'It' said that 'it' likes you very much, well, I like you too." ”

Listening to Tulle's words, Feng Siniang looked at the innocent rough face and smiled, "I like you and 'it' very much!" ”

"Really!" Thule laughed happily, but he soon dimmed, looked into the distance, and said to himself, "Whenever, if only the king would like me." ”

"He's going to like you, but you'll have to give him time." Feng Siniang walked up to Thule and said with a smile, "He just doesn't trust others easily, but as long as he believes in you, you are his important person, and he will naturally like you." ”

"Hmm!" Thule rejoiced, "I will surely make the king believe in me, and then the king will like me, as before." He jumped excitedly.

After Tulle jumped, Feng Siniang only felt that her feet were shaking, and the masonry and wood below seemed to crack and fall down. The two hurriedly jumped down from the rubble and listened carefully.

Feng Siniang suddenly kicked on the ruins, and the sound of something falling below was clearer again, and Tulle lay on the ground, his ears were close to the rubble full of charred ashes, listening to the sound below, and after a while, he got up and said, "I heard, there is the sound of water below." ”

"The sound of water?" When Feng Siniang heard Tule's words, she suddenly thought that there was a water channel in the kitchen in the back hall, maybe King Qiling was really not dead.

"No wonder he smells—" Thule seemed to understand why he sometimes smelled it and sometimes couldn't. But just a moment later, he was pulled by Feng Siniang, who had come back to his senses, and desperately lifted the rubble and masonry.

Looking at the boxy drain, Feng Siniang's eyes showed joy, she didn't think about it, so she jumped in, Tule watched her jump down, and immediately jumped down. In the ruins, only the somewhat black opening remained, and it was alone there.