Chapter 423: Knowing the Son is Like a Mother

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Murong Hao didn't need to look up, he could know who it was by listening to the voice. glanced at it coldly, and sure enough, it was the princess Gao Luomei.

"Military affairs, how dare you be a woman and talk too much? Hugh is going to ask again! โ€

Murong Hao was silent for a moment, and came out with such a blunt sentence. Gao Luomei was not as docile and gentle as before, but instead leaned close and sat down next to Murong Hao.

"That's what the king said. For military affairs, concubines should not be too talkative. But the stakes are very high, the concubine is worried about the king, and she has to risk being punished, but she still has to say a few words from her heart. The emperor has always treated the king well, and on festivals, he also specially sent high-standard rewards. The king looks at the treatment of the Zhang family in Liangzhou, we are the same as him, isn't it? โ€

Somehow, seeing the Gao family today, Murong Hao was a little irritable, and immediately wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't help it, and said with a sinking face: "There are many rewards, so I have to be grateful to Dade, right?" Hmph, you just say, my Murong family is a life of slavery for others, okay? โ€

Gao Luomei was stunned, feeling that she might have inadvertently stabbed Murong Hao's self-esteem. She stood up, walked around behind Murong Hao, gently pinched his tight shoulders, and said bitterly: "The king is a hero in the world and has great ambitions, and the concubine is glad to follow a hero like the king." But the destiny of heaven has a return, and not everyone can do it. The emperor's blessings are profound, and mortals are incomparable, and the king has to abandon the existing extraordinary treatment, and insists on taking the initiative to go against the emperor. Besides, we can beat ......."

Gao Luomei was still talking, Murong Hao stood up suddenly, grabbed her arm that was still frozen on her shoulder, and roughly pushed it away, and then slapped her face, and scolded angrily: "What crow's mouth!" Are you saying that I have no destiny, that I am a blessed person? Dog guts! Look at yourself, your posture and figure are just ordinary appearances, I saw it in front of his emperor that made you a princess, don't really take yourself seriously! Also, it's just a righteous brother, why do you always have your heart set on Gao Yue? Persuade Gu not to go against him, why don't you persuade him to give up the throne to me? Something that can't be raised, and it's your turn to take care of the lonely things? Get out! Lone never wants to see you again! โ€

Gao Luomei's face suddenly swollen with a clear five-finger print, and two tears of grievance were about to fall. The husband's vicious words and rough behavior, like a sharp knife, deeply pierced the heart of a wife, and she felt that the only pitiful dignity she had had been trampled on in front of her beyond recognition.

Gao Luomei's personality is quiet and introverted, not like some concubines who are charming enough to be open-minded and know how to flatter, coupled with external political factors that cannot be ignored, in recent years, Murong Hao has become more and more cold to her. Some people know that she has long fallen out of favor, and they usually don't respect her much, and there are princesses who are not princesses, but she doesn't care about them. Although she knew that Murong Hao didn't really love herself, she had the idea of marrying a chicken and a dog and a dog, and she only hoped that Murong Hao could be safe and healthy.

But since she knew that Murong Hao couldn't bear the ambition and wanted to try to compete with Qin, Gao Luomei was really anxious. On the one hand, she is her husband, and on the other hand, she is the brother, she doesn't want the two most important men in her life to fight each other to the death. Besides, she knew in her heart what kind of powerful person her brother was, and she didn't believe that her husband could win. And once she takes the initiative to provoke but ultimately fails, Murong Hao knows what the consequences are, she doesn't have to think about it.

"My lord, you know that the emperor is kind to me, and you can't forget your roots! The concubine followed you, and she was already a member of the Murong family, why do you suspect the concubine? That Fu Hong himself has no ability, but he is obscene and despicable, and he wants to get the king to stand up for him, and wants to drag us into the water! When the concubine said these words, she sincerely wanted you to be good and didn't want you to go the wrong way. The concubine is wholeheartedly devoted to you! โ€

Gao Luomei held back her tears, bowed her body and pulled Murong Hao, and said in a trembling voice, hoping to persuade the person in front of her to change her mind. But Murong Hao was already full of disgust at the moment, where was he willing to listen to her chatter, shouting that he would depose her in a few days, grabbed a cup and slammed it on the ground, and slammed the door angrily.

Lost her soul and returned to her room, Gao Luomei could no longer suppress her sad heart, and sat down on the edge of the couch, covering her face and crying bitterly. She married all the way to this completely strange Liaodong, and only felt that her husband Murong Hao was her only reliance. Now, seeing that the towering tree is about to collapse, and the arms that can cover and care are about to be ruthlessly withdrawn, she doesn't know what to do in the future, at this moment, she feels that her heart is colder than the ice and snow outside.

Secretly sad and crying for a while, Gao Luomei wanted some hot water to wipe her red and swollen face. She called twice, and a maidservant came in with hot water. The maid looked at Gao Luomei's lowered face, wanted to say something, sighed lightly and went out.

As soon as he wiped his face and was sitting weakly thinking, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy broke in: "Mother! โ€

Gao Luomei stepped forward and hugged him, countless grievances and sadness turned into tears again, and choked up: "Xuan Gong, my child!" If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't want to live......"

"Father again, scolding you again?"

The young Murong Ke was very nervous, watching Gao Luomei nodding silently and then sobbing silently, his eyes were also red, and he seemed to be very weak for a moment. He gently patted Gao Luomei's back and comforted his mother. But for a moment, Murong Ke raised his head stubbornly: "My father doesn't listen to good words, and he has always been very rigid and irritable. Don't be afraid, protect your mother when you are a child! "His face was ordinary, except for a pair of eyes, which were exceptionally shining.

The mother and son talked about Murong Hao's intention to betray Qin and other recent things, and Gao Luomei felt that her suppressed heart was much better. She pulled Murong Ke to sit closer, touched his head and said, "When my mother was as old as you, the Huns rebelled, and my father and mother were killed, so my mother had to wander and beg for food, and she almost died in that troubled world." Later, it was the current emperor and the housewife, who saw that my little girl was pitiful, took me in, and often took more care of me, so that I have today's mother. The emperor's kindness, my mother can't repay it, you have to keep it in your heart and repay it for your mother in the future! โ€

"Mother, what kind of person is the emperor? Is it a person who has a straight face all day long, and is very difficult to get along with like his father? โ€

Gao Luomei burst into tears and laughed: "That's not it." The Emperor, on the contrary, is a great husband with a dignified appearance, and his personality is much better than that of your father. If you want to talk about him, my mother doesn't know how to say it, I think he is not a mortal, just like the reincarnation of a god who came to the world to save the suffering. His ability is boundless, and it seems that he can overcome any difficulties and obstacles in the end. In fact, he is very kind to everyone and never gets angry easily, but everyone worships him and fears him from the heart. Han Yong, the commander of the Qin army, is very famous, but every time he sees the emperor, he is also respectful. โ€

"Ahh Han Yong, the child knows! It's famous, and it's said that he is the world's first-class famous general who wins all battles! Murong Ke was very surprised that his mother respected the emperor so much, and his heart was unconsciously full of admiration for the emperor. Later, when I heard Han Yong's name, my eyes lit up, and I couldn't help laughing.

"You want to learn from him, don't you? I want to be as good as him in the future, don't you? โ€

Gao Luomei glanced at Murong Ke meaningfully, and the smile on her face that was easy to show began to sink slowly. She reached out and touched Aiko's head, and whispered, "Mother knows that you are an extraordinary good boy." When your brothers were fighting snowball and catching hares, you liked to stay in the house and watch the tactics. You are ambitious and ambitious, and you don't want to be the greedy and hedonistic kid of the brocade, good boy! โ€

Being praised by his mother like this, Murong Ke was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and was about to say something, Gao Luomei grabbed his hand as if she had made up her mind, and said word by word: "Son, you go to Luoyang." โ€

As if burned by fire, Murong Ke instinctively withdrew his hand and almost jumped up: "Mother! Why, why do you suddenly say that? โ€

Gao Luo Meifu pulled his hand over again and stroked it in the palm of his hand: "Liaodong is remote and cold, and I can't accommodate you." What can accommodate you is the vast world! Here, because your mother is not favored by your father, even you have not been taken seriously, and now that your mother has offended him, your situation will be more difficult, and he will be more disgusted and even persecuted in the future, and Liaodong is afraid that he will not be able to stay. It's just a waste of this life, but my mother must not watch you, a good seedling, be ruined like this! โ€

"Child, you go to Luoyang! As long as you are willing to work hard, there is the life you want and the future you look forward to! โ€

The mother's voice was not loud, but it exploded in her ears like spring thunder. Her words really spoke to his heart, and touched the longing of his heart. A man, self-improvement, when the prancing horse whips and scolds Fang Xuan, and makes some achievements, it is not a waste of this life. Knowing that the son is like his mother, those ideals that he never mentions easily are being brought out by his mother like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Murong Ke's nose fluttered, and he didn't know what to say for a while. He has not been valued by the Murong family since he was a child, and his father, Murong Hao, is too lazy to look at him on weekdays, and sometimes he can't remember to see him once for two or three months. And his uncle Murong Han, who taught him to read, write, and practice military practice, was the only relative other than his mother who really valued him and loved him, but he was given an excuse to death by his father, who was accustomed to suspicion, last year. In front of his uncle's grave, no one in the clan avoided it, only he was a lonely figure, kneeling and crying until he couldn't help himself, and was beaten by Murong Hao in public afterwards.

And when many brothers meet to play, he mostly refuses, preferring to study the ancient books of the art of war alone, and over time, he is considered an unsociable person. Everyone laughed at him for playing tricks on him, and he often laughed at it, but the fire in his heart was never extinguished. He is like a weed, self-fed, self-pitying, but extremely tenacious and tenacious, striving for progress.

The mother and son were looking at each other and sighing, but they couldn't help but flash in, and one of them suddenly said: "I'll try to escort the eldest princess and the eldest son, you two to Luoyang!" โ€