Looking at Murong Nancheng's dumb face and unspeakable grievance, Li Wenying and Murong Qin glanced at each other, and both of them smiled very well. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, a sudden rush of footsteps came from outside the door, and when the footsteps were approaching, a hurried voice rang out, "Lord Wang, Lord Murong, Chang, there is an urgent report in Changsha." ”

Murong Nancheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the anxious and uneasy voice of the messenger who reported the news, he looked at the envoy who was panting and running in suspiciously, and a thought popped into his heart - could it be that Guiyang had fallen, and the Shu army had driven straight into Changsha and hit Changsha, it should be impossible.

But if not, what information is there?

I saw that as soon as the envoy saw Murong Nancheng, his red and swollen eyes suddenly moistened, and tears rolled straight down.

He knelt down directly with a plop, and said in a sincere panic: "Lord, Your Majesty, he ...... He's dead! ”

When he heard the word His Majesty, Murong Nancheng couldn't help frowning, as if he thought of something bad, when he heard the word death, he only felt his breathing suffocated, and for a short moment, as if everything had stopped, his brain was blank, his mind was empty, and he stood at a loss, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, all the love or hate, now when he heard that the person he often talked about was so suddenly gone, the feeling of being overwhelmed was like the blood in the body was suddenly drained, and the whole person suddenly felt light.

He stood up in a daze, and his whole body looked like he had lost his soul.

"When did this happen?" Seeing her husband with a confused expression, Li Wenying asked out loud.

"It was six days ago, and Your Majesty didn't survive this winter after all......," replied the envoy respectfully, leaning on his stomach.

"I know, you've been running all the way and you've worked hard, so let's go down and rest first." Li Wenying saw Murong Nancheng's state, so he didn't let him continue to narrate, but broke him away first.

Then, she looked at Murong Nancheng, who was lonely on her side, rather worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Husband, it doesn't matter to you. ”

To his surprise, the latter's body moved slightly, not as happy as he imagined, nor as sad as he imagined, he glanced at Li Wenying very calmly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Saying that, he smiled at Murong Qin and said, "Qin'er, my father will definitely hand over the martial arts to you next month, now that my father is tired, go back to the room first, and you can eat." ”

"Husband!"

"Daddy!"

The mother and daughter coincidentally stopped Murong Nancheng together, and there was a burst of worry in their eyes.

"What's wrong with you two?" Murong Nancheng raised his eyebrows and forced a smile: "That person, I have long hated him, and now that he is dead, I shouldn't be very happy, shouldn't I?" ”

When he said this, the bitterness in Murong Nancheng's heart became more and more intense.

The corners of his mouth stiffened in a brilliant arc, smiled at the mother and daughter, and then walked straight in the direction of his room. However, his steps were a little swaying, and the whole person looked very lonely.

Murong Nancheng's emotions are very complicated now, this is obviously a painful thing, but he can't cry.

Along the way, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply locked into the flesh, this kind of pain that seemed to outsiders was piercing, but he couldn't feel it at the moment.

Obviously, this is what he used to think about day and night, but it really happened, but he couldn't be happy.

Murong Du died, this man he hated for twenty-eight years, when the news of his death came, Murong Nancheng found that his heart actually had a tearing pain.

From now on, when he enters the palace to face the holy climate, there will never be a pair of warm eyes looking at him eagerly. No one will indulge him so much, let him unscrupulously despise the imperial power in Guangdong Province, and no one will protect him desperately, let him do whatever he wants under the sky of Nanchu, no one will stop him.

Because of the person who silently guarded him for so many years because of guilt, he is gone.

Uncle Du, I actually forgave you a long time ago, but ......

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, on this day, Murong Nancheng locked himself in his room and didn't come out for a whole day.

In the next few days, Murong Nancheng acted as if nothing had happened, and it was still the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual about her at all.

That night, in the quiet courtyard of the palace, the Montessori brothers and Li Wenying worked together in the pavilion in the courtyard. There was a hint of sadness between the brows of the three of them.

"Two generals, Nancheng has never cried until now, although so many years have passed, he always curses His Majesty the Emperor, but the concubine knows very well in his body and heart, for His Majesty the Emperor, he is afraid that after all, he loves more than hates, so he has not made such a thing as a rebellion."

Li Wenying's black eyes flashed with a strange luster in the moonlight, and then said: "No matter what, His Majesty the First Emperor has a special meaning to his husband, and now that he is dead, how can he treat it as if nothing happened?" ”

Meng Yi thought for a while and said: "Maybe the impact of the palace tragedy on Nancheng has not weakened, so when he heard the news of His Majesty's death, he didn't cry, it's okay, maybe it will be fine in a few days." ”

"No, in fact, Nancheng didn't hate His Majesty in his heart for a long time, as early as last winter, when His Majesty was seriously ill, he wanted to go into the palace to have a look, but because of the problem of face, he didn't act." Montaigne said categorically in repudiation.

"Your Majesty is really a very special existence in his heart, and this emotional change from love to hate, and from hate to love, cannot be replaced by the feelings of any of us. So now he doesn't cry or make trouble, and he doesn't have any mood swings, which is the most worrying. ”

Li Wenying's eyes darkened, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "General Montaigne, do you think that the husband will get better?" ”

Montaigne was slightly stunned, he wanted to say that it depended on the situation, but when he saw the other party's clear eyes mixed with deep sorrow, somehow, he changed his mind and said: "Don't worry, princess, it is estimated that he will be much better in a few months, so there is no need to worry too much." ”

After finishing speaking, a faint melancholy rippled at the corner of his lips, and he said silently in his heart: "I hope everything is so, Nancheng, you must survive this pass." ”

There is one thing that Montaigne said is not wrong at all, in his heart, Murong Du is indeed irreplaceable, and no one can replace him.

At the same time, the news of Murong Du's death, after going around for more than ten days, also spread to Chengdu City.

"Your Majesty, now that Murong Du is dead, plus the news of the loss of Guiyang has spread all over Southern Chu, and the newly enthroned Murong Jie has always been cowardly, and it can't be a big deal, this is not a good opportunity for God to give me the annexation of Chu by Dashu. After our army can take Guizhou Province, it will go straight to Huanglong. Wang Sheng suggested.

"It's a great opportunity." Xiao Yan pursed the corners of his lips, "But the more this is the case, the more we can't be anxious, everything should be done steadily, and after our army takes Guizhou, the troops will be sent to Guangxi." ”

"Guangxi? Why is the imperial brother Guangxi, why don't we directly wave Hunan and conquer Changsha, won't this Chu State perish? Xiao Ling said with a puzzled look.

An unfathomable smile appeared on Xiao Yan's lips, "Tenth brother, if we conquer Guizhou, then the State of Chu will definitely send heavy troops to guard the entire Hunan Province next." ”

"Then we take the lesser of the two, take Guangxi first, and when the time comes, when it is exhausted, it will naturally be much smoother to attack Hunan."

Xiao Ling suddenly realized, "Brother Jiu, when you attack Guangxi, send me too, you see that I always stay in Chengdu, idle and panicked." ”

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will go to Guangxi in person, and I will have a good meeting with this king of Guangzhou!"

As soon as his words fell, Wang Sheng stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will definitely take the head of the king of Guangzhou and present it to Your Majesty." ”

Xiao Ling raised his eyebrows, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Sheng, I want to capture him alive." ”

Wang Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, His Majesty was a proton in Chu back then, and I am afraid that at that time, he suffered a lot from the king of Guangzhou, who was still the prince, so he had to be captured alive and tortured. If he kills him directly, it won't be too cheap for him.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Sheng will definitely pay attention to it when the time comes, and he will definitely capture that guy alive, and he will never let him die so easily."

Xiao Yan only frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't speak. (To be continued.) )

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