Chapter 47: The Warrior
The clear sky, and the joy of winning the battle just now, could not dilute Murong Ling's eagerness at the moment, and even the same hesitation as all ordinary people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Leading the way in front is Murong Ke's cronies and slaves, Che Kun Pu. The honest appearance and the attitude of duty make people not see at all that this is a martial artist with the strength of [Zhongpin State Scholar]!
seems to be like Ba Lietong, although he is also a domestic slave, he has a regular military position in Beiyan, and it is also a scenery to say. But this Che Kun Pu is dedicated to being a slave, and he only serves Murong Ke in a low-key manner every day, which is rare among the Xianbei people who are becoming more and more extravagant today.
Coming to a simple and unpretentious courtyard, Che Kunpu stopped and bowed slightly: "The master said, let the young general go in by yourself." I'll keep the door, and no one else will enter. ”
After a pause, looking at Murong Ling's slightly trance-like expression, Che Kun Pu Duo added a rare sentence: "General Zhengnan is also in the house." ”
"Father?"
Murong Ling was slightly surprised, and then shook his head.
"In these seasons, you still have to worry about doing so much......"
After muttering to himself, he didn't dare to slack off and arched his hand to Che Kunpu, and Murong Ling hurriedly carried him into the courtyard.
Murong Ke is the regent of Northern Yan, and the residence he lives in is naturally given by Emperor Yan, which is magnificent.
After Murong Ke failed to excuse himself several times, although he had to accept it, he cleaned up all the excess decorations. Only flowers and trees are left, and it is said that the rockery pond in the north of the hospital is also Murong Ke's favorite place to go during his recuperation.
When I came here, the courtyard was full of fresh air and was refreshing.
It's not like now, before entering the door, a strong smell of medicine has already come to the nose.
With his right hand clenched into a fist, he gently pressed his sour nose with his knuckles, and Murong Ling knocked on the door with a slight tremble: "Fourth uncle......"
The latter words turned out to be the card owner, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
There was silence in the room for a moment, and then the sound of footsteps came, the door opened, and a sturdy middle-aged man with a worried face looked Murong Ling up and down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ling'er, come in." ”
"Father, the fourth ......"
Murong Ling lowered his voice and was about to ask something, when Murong Ling's kind face suddenly turned irritable: "Come in!" Your fourth uncle has something to say to you, so go quickly. ”
"It's the child Meng Lang."
Murong Ling hurriedly made a salute, entered the house, and was about to make a move when he turned around, but was directly pushed by Murong Chui.
Murong Ling watched his father go out in a daze, looked left and right, then slowly closed the door, shook his head slightly, and walked towards the inner room.
"Ling'er, you're here."
There is no dim and depressed as imagined, which is completely contrary to Murong Ke's cautious appearance and behavior, in Murong Ke's bedroom, all the wooden windows are opened, and the bright light hits the bed, making the old man who should be full of sick face seem to become radiant and energetic.
Especially the unique loving smile of the elders, it is the greatest support that Murong Ling has always been determined to carry on his shoulders with the future of the Murong Xianbei clan - the hard work and hard work of the fourth uncle and his father for Murong Xianbei needs to be shared, and even more needed, and inherited.
"Sit."
Murong Ke smiled lightly and nodded slightly to Murong Ling.
Murong Ling hurriedly walked forward, sat down on a stool that had been prepared long ago next to the bed, and smiled happily: "Now there are rumors outside about how you are doing, Fourth Uncle, which has made my nephew worry all the time. When I saw it today, the fourth uncle looked as good as ever, and the nephew was relieved. It's nothing more than years of accumulation, and if you raise it for a few more years, you may be able to heal. Dayan, you are indispensable! ”
Murong Ke smiled and didn't say anything, just pulled Murong Ling's right hand, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and patted it gently.
At this time, Murong Chui also came in from the outhouse, but he sat directly on the bed, and sighed softly at Murong Ke: "Fourth brother, Ling'er is also here, if you have something to say, just say it directly." ”
As the fourth and fifth sons of Emperor Murong Hao of Yan Wenming, the difference between Murong Ke and Murong Chui is no more than five years old. But in such an intuitive comparison, one is like a withered body, full of white hair; One is strong and calm, without any old age.
The same time, for different people, is often, unfair.
Murong Ke nodded lightly at Murong Ling, then turned to look at Murong Ling again, and chuckled: "If Da Yan really can't miss me, an old man who has long been useless, then that is the greatest sorrow." What's more, now it seems that there will inevitably be less ......"
"Fourth uncle! You......! ”
Murong Ling was about to rise eagerly, but he was lightly pressed by Murong Ke's hand, and he didn't dare to move again.
"Ling'er, listen to me first."
Obviously, there is still a warm smile on his face; Obviously, the strength in the hand, if there is nothing; But for Murong Ling, the ability and charm of the fourth uncle made him unable to have the slightest disobedience. Even as long as there is a little intention, he will willingly take the initiative to maintain.
Only this time, Murong Ling's obedience was full of sourness.
"I've been making so many years of hanging my life. With such a useless remnant, what else can you ask for in the couch to keep Dayan safe for a few more years? It's just that I can't let go of it, I can't let go of the country created by my grandfather, I can't let go of the fifth child, and I still have you. ”
After saying this, Murong Ke withdrew his hand, leaned his whole body back, closed his eyes and raised his head, and sighed softly.
"Whether it's really thinking about my little credit, or just to make a good look, my branch, as long as I don't fight, as long as Beiyan doesn't die, I will be rich and noble after all. But the fifth brother, because of your father's preference, you are jealous of the second brother; and because of his ability to fight, he was envied by the courtiers. After I go, you will have to face something that you may not have imagined. ”
"In front of Ling'er, let me ask you again: The elite of Beiyan will be given to you, and I will also hold this last breath and push you to the top, are you willing to protect Your Majesty and sweep the court?"
Murong Chui let out a wry smile.
"Fourth brother, why do you ask again, what kind of person am I, don't you know yet? If I had done this kind of thing, how could the second brother have easily sat on the throne in the first place. ”
"You......"
Murong Ke opened his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was regret or appreciation in his tone.
"There is a lot of energy, and there is also a lot of intelligence, in this troubled world, there is a better talent than my generals, but on the contrary, there is less of that little bit of competition, ruthlessness."
Murong Chui shook his head helplessly: "Fourth brother, aren't you the same." ”
"Yes, I thought that since the second brother has the ability to be the master, you and I are two brothers, and there is no heart to fight for the left and right, so I will assist with all my heart, that is. But I don't want to, the second brother is the same as his father, the sky is not eternal, which makes the lord Shaoguo suspicious, and he breaks Dayan's road to hegemony. ”
Murong Ke turned to look at Murong Ling, only to see Murong Ling bowing his head and not saying a word, but his hands were clenched tightly, and they were already red.
Murong Ke smiled quietly and asked, "Ling'er, what kind of characters are me and your father in your eyes?" ”
Murong Ling immediately raised his head excitedly, even though he was already trying to suppress his voice, the firmness and indignation in his tone, but he couldn't hide it at all: "Naturally, he is a national warrior!" ”
Murong Ke couldn't help laughing out loud: "Your father's evaluation of the inferior national scholar, I thought, is low. But I can be recognized by the people of the world as a middle-grade national soldier, but I am already satisfied, how can I dare to say that the national warrior is unparalleled? The unparalleled ......"
Murong Ke suddenly pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Wang Meng of Western Qin, perhaps, but unfortunately he didn't know what he could do in a battle; Cui Hao of the Northern Wei Dynasty is also considered half, but unfortunately, it is not as good as the monarchs and ministers of the Western Qin, and it may be difficult to die well. As for the characters of the Southern Dynasties, I don't know much about them...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"
Murong Ling was originally unconvinced, but when he heard Murong Ke's two words of pity at the end, the sorrow in his heart immediately replaced all emotions: "If it weren't for the injustice of the sky, let the fourth uncle be sick for many years, the world would have been in my big swallow's bag......"
"Idiot, why are you so incomprehensible?"
Murong Ke sighed: "If I am really capable, even if I am on the sickbed, as long as I have your father's help, no matter how the world is, my Dayan can at least stabilize the foundation of the three states and stand with Qin and Wei." But I just couldn't take that step...... Although he won a reputation for winning and being undefeated on the battlefield, in fact, didn't he slowly defeat the entire Dayan? ”
"There are three kinds of national soldiers. The inferior national scholar said: extraordinary wisdom, loyalty to national affairs, and sole leadership; Zhongpin Guoshi said: The society is in turmoil, and it is necessary to deter foreign countries; The high-grade national scholar said: a pillar of a country, a supernatural master, expand the territory and open up the territory. Taking advantage of the opportunity of being born twenty years earlier, I was able to deter foreigners with a false name, and barely mixed up the name of a middle-class countryman. But fifth brother, your talent is not only loyal to state affairs, but also a social leader. After I go, Dayan, it's up to you to hold on first......"
"At the beginning of the loss of Jizhou, I was unable to lead the army, and the fifth brother, you were disliked by the Queen Mother. I am afraid that if I lose the first war or there is a danger of overthrowing the country, there are many people in the DPRK and China who seek peace, but I will not admonish; The loss of Liaodong thought that it could awaken the vigilance of the nobles in the DPRK and China, and no longer indulge in wealth and nobility, so I didn't say anything; Liaoxi lost again, and the country was in turmoil, so I had no choice but to recommend you to His Majesty, but I was blocked by Murong Ping. I thought about it again, maybe I could let Murong Ping know the importance of state affairs, so he followed. ”
"Step by step, but step by step; Looking ahead and looking backwards, the situation gradually failed. If it weren't for Ling Er's danger of winning, I, a middle-grade countryman with an empty name, am afraid that I will have to live and see the disaster of the country, and it will be difficult to see my father and brother......"
Murong Ke said sentence by sentence, as if he wanted to pour out all the depression and dullness over the years. Murong Chui always listened silently, but Murong Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore:
"Why is the fourth uncle so contemptuous? If it weren't for the fact that the fourth uncle was dedicated to thinking about my Dayan and didn't want to fight in the same room, then Murong Ping and Mu Yugen, two incompetent villains, where would they have a place to do it! ”
Murong Ke smiled casually: "Isn't it my incompetence to let two incompetent villains control the government?" ”
Raising his hand to interrupt Murong Ling's eager words, Murong Ke then said:
"Murong Ping is not incompetent, but he is too good at calculating in the present, and he doesn't care about it in the long run, and he is even extravagant, and even sinks; And Mu Yugen is a rare general, a fierce general, and his evaluation of the national soldier as 'leading the party' is not a false name. It's just that the arrogance is too indulgent, and the jealousy is too strong, blinding the eyes. ”
"Now that I think about it, if I disregard the name behind me that day and monopolize the power, maybe under the general trend, these two people can still be my big Yan's arms. It's only because I was upright and cherished my feathers, and I ended up in the situation I am in today. Later generations will revise history, and my reputation may be comparable to that of Yi Yin and Zhou Gong; However, it is not beneficial to my Dayan. ”
"Ling'er, my trip is not sad and suffering, but relief. Dayan Shen Ke is too heavy, even if he is your father, he will be able to maintain an indestructible country at most. I called you here today because among the younger generations, you are the only one who has a majestic posture, or you can ascend to the position of a national soldier and reorganize the mountains and rivers of Dayan! ”
(I don't have to say much about thanks.,Seeing the reward of [Touch Your Head].,I feel really sorry if I don't have a chapter right away.,I've been too slack off lately.,I'm sorry.。 )