Chapter Seventy-Three: Murong Jiaozi
Murong Ke gently pushed open the door, looked at the mess in the hall, and asked, "Under Murong Ke, I don't know what happened to your military masters." ”
The leading officer saw that it was a young man, and he didn't expect it to be Murong Khan, so he said without thinking: "Don't talk nonsense, tell Murong Khan to come out." ”
"Squeaky ......"
The door opened again, Murong Khan walked out calmly, glanced at the officer, and said quite dissatisfied: "Murong Khan is here, what's the matter." ”
The officer also knew that his title was low, but Murong Khan was the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, so he couldn't be too rude, seeing that Murong Khan was a little dissatisfied, he lowered his head and hugged his fists and said: "Lord Envoy, please forgive me for my duties and offenses." ”
"Hmm." Murong Khan nodded, not seeming to be too careful.
The officer raised his head and looked at Murong Khan, told the truth everything that happened in Sihailou, and asked Murong Khan to hand over Murong Yan and Thunderstorm and the others who caused trouble.
Murong Khan and Murong Ke were confused when they heard this, they made a light trip, and they brought less than twenty servants, and at this time, all these servants were in the hall, and none of them left.
Murong Ke thought for a moment, and suddenly felt stunned, and whispered in Murong Khan's ear: "Uncle Khan, could it be Yan'er, before leaving, she asked Ke'er to bring her to Yecheng." ”
"What, that's the case." Murong Khan was also shocked.
Seeing Murong Khan's surprised expression, the officer affirmed his speculation, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and urged: "Lord Messenger, let's hand over the person quickly!" Don't make it difficult for Ben to do so. ”
Murong Khan's eyes lit up, he looked back at the officer, and said dissatisfiedly: "The envoy only came with more than ten entourages, and they are all in this room, the general might as well see if there is anyone he is looking for." ”
The officer was stunned when he heard this, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the room one by one, and then he frowned and looked at Murong Khan, his expression was extremely hesitant, obviously he didn't find the person he was looking for.
But Murong Yan, who gut me and told him that he was making trouble, must have something to do with Murong Khan, but he was in a humble position, if he forcibly searched, if he didn't find the person he was looking for, Murong Khan would be in trouble to investigate, after all, slandering the envoy of a country is not a trivial matter.
Murong Ke naturally saw the officer's worries, he smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "General, don't be suspicious, there is indeed no one named Murong Yan in my Great Yan Kingdom Mission, but since this person calls himself Murong Yan, he must also be a member of my Murong family, I don't know what his appearance is, I may know him below." ”
When the officer heard the situation described by the nobles, he told Murong Ke 1510.
When Murong Ke heard this, he was shocked, obviously the little prince described by the officer was his sister Murong Yan, but he pretended to be casual on the surface, and he looked disapproving.
He frowned and looked at the officer, and said affirmatively: "This person has a bad heart, but he is pretending to be my Murong clan, the purpose is to destroy the relationship between my Dayan and Zhao State, the general must not be deceived, if the two countries are provoked, I am afraid that this responsibility will not be borne by the general." ”
Murong Ke said it casually, but every word was very reasonable, and even made the officer feel a sense of suffocating oppression, after all, he really couldn't bear the responsibility of provoking the two countries to fight.
Seeing that there was still a trace of suspicion in the officer's eyes, Murong Ke continued: "The general knows, my eldest Yan country boy, began to train martial arts on horseback at the age of six, all of them are warriors with high martial arts, how can there be such a weak and vulnerable son." ”
As soon as Murong Ke said this, the officer was suddenly enlightened, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "What the prince said is extremely true, he is reckless, and I also ask the envoy to forgive me." ”
"It doesn't matter." Murong Khan's expression was angry, and he only said two words, then turned around and walked towards the house.
Although he also heard it, it was his niece Murong Yan who caused trouble, but as an envoy of the Great Yan Kingdom, he was embarrassed by a small officer, and his face was a little unbearable, so he naturally spoke politely.
"The messenger rests early, and the last will be gone." The officer clenched his fists again as he spoke, then turned around, waved his hand, and left the post house with a group of subordinates.
After the officer left, Murong Ke returned to the house, glanced at Murong Khan, and then frowned and thought.
"How can this be reasonable, Yan'er is too disagreeable, she actually came with her secretly, and she caused such a big disaster." Murong Khan was furious and paced back and forth in the room.
When Murong Ke heard this, he blamed himself: "Uncle Khan, Ke'er is also responsible, she shouldn't tell her about the envoy to Zhao Guo, now that Yan'er is in trouble, Ke'er will stay in Yecheng until Yan'er is found, Uncle Khan will go back tomorrow!" ”
"Talking nonsense." Murong Khan stopped, glared at Murong Ke, and said loudly: "Yan'er is my niece, if there are three long and two short in Yecheng, I will go back alone, how to explain to Brother Wang, hey!" Forget it, let's stay in Yecheng for a few more days! ”
Although Murong Khan has a fierce expression every time he sees his niece Murong Yan, Murong Yan is his niece after all, and the family affection that blood is thicker than water cannot be changed.
"Postponing leaving Yecheng will not arouse Shi Hu's suspicions." Murong Ke was more thoughtful and asked worriedly.
When Murong Khan heard this, he nodded, and said lightly: "Ke'er, you are very thoughtful, but your uncle has his own countermeasures, so you don't have to worry, it is imperative to find Yan'er as much as possible." ”
"Uncle Khan rest assured, as long as Yan'er is still in Yecheng, Ke'er will definitely be able to find her." After Murong Ke finished speaking, his face was confident.
It may be an exaggeration to say that a person's personality and habits can reveal his whereabouts, but at least it is possible to speculate on the places they may visit.
For example, in later generations, children who love to play games do not come home very late, and go to Internet cafes to look for them, and most of them can be found.
And Murong Ke has long been familiar with his sister's personality and behavioral habits, so he firmly believes that he will soon be able to find his sister Murong Yan.
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It was another night of starry stars, and Hua An, who returned to the inn, hastily washed and dried the changed clothes.
Although there are still some blood stains on the clothes after washing, you can't find it without looking closely.
"I can't see that that sissy is quite generous, and she is willing to buy a new dress for each of us, which is bold enough." Thunderstorm fiddled with his new clothes and unconsciously praised Murong Yan.
When Zhao Wu heard this, he interjected: "It's bold enough, brother, I didn't see it, but we saved him first, and it should be a little thankful, right?" Brother Hua. ”
After Zhao Wu finished speaking, he patted Hua An's shoulder and put on a look of peace of mind.
When Hua An heard this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, looked at Lei Storm and Zhao Wu, and teased: "You two are very at ease, but Murong Gongzi should be distressed at this time, after spending so much money, he must be hiding in the house and crying?" ”
"Hahahaha! Brother Hua is right, this sissy must be shedding tears, haha! Thunderstorm and Zhao Wu immediately burst out laughing, and when they thought of Murong Yan about to cry, they felt very happy, which can be regarded as a kind of schadenfreude!
"Alright, don't laugh." Hua An picked up two jars of good wine from the table, squinted his eyes and said, "You are all injured, just rest first, I went over to persuade Murong Gongzi not to be too sad." ”
"Okay, Brother Hua, don't worry! Ha ha! Thunderstorm, Zhao Wu laughed and walked to the bed in the house, lay on the bed and fell asleep, after all, there was a big battle today, and both of them were injured again, and it was inevitable that they would be a little tired physically and mentally.
Hua An glanced at the two of them, quietly closed the door, and walked towards Murong Yan's residence on the fourth floor with two jars of wine, and saw the house brightly lit before he reached the door.
Hua An guessed right, the two girls really hadn't rested yet, he stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he heard the sound of the conversation between the two inside.
"Sister, does it still hurt?" Ping'er's voice was very soft and gentle, and at this time, she was applying ointment to Murong Yan's body.
"It hurts, of course it hurts, Ping'er, you lighten it." Murong Yan said in a coquettish voice.
When Ping'er heard this, she immediately slowed down her movements, she looked at Murong Yan's bruises all over her body, frowned and said: "Sister, you are really bold, you actually learn from a man to save beauty, Ping'er doesn't know martial arts, and she can't help her sister, so she can only watch her in a hurry, fortunately, there are Hua Gongzi and them, otherwise my sister will be miserable." ”
When Murong Yan heard this, she was not happy, she said unashamedly: "Sister's kung fu has not been unleashed yet, if she plays it with all her strength, she will definitely be able to beat that villain named Zhang Liang to his knees and beg for mercy, besides, my sister will not be slightly injured, where is it miserable." ”
When Ping'er heard this, she pressed Murong Yan's bulging little buttocks, pulled her mouth and said, "Sister still said that it was not miserable, this white and tender little buttocks were all beaten purple, and Ping'er felt distressed when she saw it." ”
Murong Yan was stunned in her heart, and a trace of blush instantly swelled up on her cheeks, she turned her head to look at Ping'er, and said shyly: "Okay, you little girl, how do you say sister, it's still white and tender, oops!" Shame on you. ”
Murong Yan buried her face on the bed as she spoke, and became coquettish.
"My sister's little butt is purple, like an eggplant." Ping'er pouted and joked with Murong Yan.
"I'm ashamed, you still said, see if my sister doesn't beat you." Murong Yan stretched out her hand and hit Ping'er's body a few times.
"Hahaha!" There was cheerful laughter in the room.
Hua An, who was standing outside the door, couldn't hold it anymore, as soon as he heard the word little buttocks, Hua An's heart immediately surged with the urge to peek, besides, it was still a purple little buttocks, and a glance could be regarded as caring about the condition of the injured, since it was completely out of kindness, it was also at ease when he saw it.
The window next to it was still not closed, Hua An walked over gently, reached out and lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked into the house with his eyes open.