The three of them found a small teahouse and sat down, Yan Qingshi sat quite upright, quiet and beautiful like a painting, but the sugar gourd with a big broom next to him was a bit of a bad scenery.

Not only did the vendor sell all his things today, but he also had a cup of tea, and he was in a good mood, pinching the crispy peanuts while frowning.

"This King An, I really can't praise his good ......"

In the mouth of the peddler, Baili Jiyue is a very gentle and powerful person, and when he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was ruthlessly thrown into the barracks by Baili Jin Yang, eating sand every day, and living a life of licking blood with a knife.

The childishness of the young general gradually faded away in the desolation and loneliness of the desert.

In this way, in such a harsh environment, Baili Jiyue did not fall to study, he was sensible since he was a child, no one mentioned him, he worked his own, often in the middle of the night the camp was snoring, and his head was still bright.

Hearing the peddler say this, Mu Shuning touched his nose a little embarrassed. Baili Jiyue was thrown into the barracks since he was a child, and he still has a part in the matter.

At that time, he was afraid that Baili Jiyue would threaten Baili Jinyang, so he planned to let Baili Jinyue stay away from the center of power directly, and let Baili Jinyang suppress him everywhere.

Mu Shuning made this calculation at that time, but unfortunately, according to the current situation, the more and more Baili Ji has become longer and more "crooked".

But it's okay to do this, Baili Jin Yang is difficult to take on the big responsibility, and it is also in line with the general trend to have a more suitable person sit on the throne.

The peddler didn't know Mu Shuning's psychological activities, and he had already talked about Baili Jiyue riding alone to save the little prince Baili Cong.

"If you want to say that the rebel army is good, it is for us ordinary people, but they are really not things, they all hit the gate of Yingzhou, and tied up the little prince with a trick, they have to let the little prince repay the debt of the saint today, what can a child understand, the rebel army They can't ask anything, the child knows how to cry, and when the child cries, someone will annoy him? Seeing that the shiny knife was on the neck of the little prince, King An rushed out on a horse, rushed into the crowd of the rebels, and rescued the little prince. Behold, King Ann is a true man. ”

The corner of the hawker's mouth sneered: "Later, the saint was furious and mobilized elite cavalry to surround them, isn't that the mass grave?" ”

Mu Shuning was stunned, this was just what had happened in the past few years, he didn't expect that he had only been dead for a few years, and so many things had happened, and he saw that Da Yin was about to change the sky.

"Also, just two days ago, King An paid out of his own pocket to transport grain to the south, and some of those who fled from the south for refuge were also placed in his palace.

While listening to what the hawker said, Mu Shuning felt a chill in his heart.

Baili Jiyue is not a straw bag, he has wrists, ambition, gentleness, gentleness, gentleness and temperament, and his appearance is just a mask of his, and what is hidden in his bones is really decisive and decisive, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

He had always wanted that throne, and since he was a child, Baili Jiyue had given him a feeling.

It's like a little wolf with sharp nails removed, although there is no means to hurt people for the time being, but if you don't care, it will hurt for several days if you are bitten by him unguarded.

And now, the little wolf cub has grown up, he has sharp claws, fangs, and a mouth is terrifying, and he is now going to take revenge.

Now just listening to a few casual words from a person he didn't know, Mu Shuning could see that Baili Ji won more steadily.

Now the court is full of his eyeliner, and the people are also thinking of his goodness, looking forward to him sitting on the throne, and he is constantly using means to win people's hearts, everything is ready, and there is only a good time to force the palace.

Mu Shuning didn't know if the general who was now holding the military power was a person from Baili Jiyue, but even if he wasn't, Baili Jiyue was not afraid.

Mu Shuning's gaze turned a little colder.

Those rebel armies that are popping up everywhere, if there is no one behind them, how can they rise so fast?

There are only two possibilities for the emergence of the rebel army, one is that the country is ruined and the family is desperate, and the people who have no way out feel that it is not interesting to live, and a few people with good relationships make a decision, and simply do a big job. But the number of such people is extremely small, and the resources that can be mobilized are also limited, and it is impossible for them to have the ability to rise again under the strong suppression of Baili Jinyang again and again.

And those who have the ability to recruit troops and work against Da Yin, and the people who are expected to return, are only one hundred miles away.

The hawker is still talking about the glorious deeds of Baili Jiyue on the side, and it looks like he can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights.

Mu Shuning's face gradually turned white.

The more famous Baili Ji is, the more Baili Jin Yang is walking on thin ice.

But it's just right, picking up a ready-made cheap one and letting Baili Jin Yang pay the price, he himself saves effort.

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The peddler had a good time talking and happily took the money and went home. Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask the two of them to come back to "take care" of him when they were free.

Mu Shuning returned him with a polite smile.

As soon as the vendor left, Yan Qingshi pulled out a sugar gourd, sent it to Mu Shuning, and said softly, "Take a bite." ”

Mu Shuning was upset, regardless of biting his teeth directly, the fruit soured him, he squinted his eyes, and said, "I, I really don't know if I'm right or wrong." At the beginning, Baili Bi asked me to defend the country for Baili Jinyang, I worked hard, I even eliminated all the unfavorable factors for him, and I also solved the hidden danger of Baili Jiyue for him, but in the end, I ...... I found that all I did was useless, Baili Jin Yang was about to be beaten, to be honest, I feel guilty about Baili Bi now. ”

Yan Qingshi rubbed the thumb of his right hand against the back of his hand, he sat opposite Mu Shuning, and whispered: "You can do everything you can, you shouldn't be ashamed." ”

Mu Shuning was stunned: "Baili Jin Yang is actually quite hateful, but I actually pity him a little now." ”

"You say, should I help him?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Shuning was taken aback by his thoughts.

But after thinking about it carefully, Mu Shuning was also relieved, Baili Jinyang was the child he brought up, although when he first came down the mountain, because he had devoted himself to cultivation before, Bai had grown older, and he was also a half-old child, so it was impossible to teach Baili Jinyang all the correct methods.

But at that time, he wanted Baili Jin Yang to sit on the throne, and he was sincere.

In the later period, he was alone, saying nothing in the court, and even Baili Jin Yang was full of hostility towards him, all he wanted was to get rid of what he could as soon as possible, and ensure that the country of Dayin was a faction of national peace and security when it was returned to Baili Jin Yang, and Haiyan River was clear.

In the end, when Baili Jin Yang gave him death, it was impossible for him not to be cold, and what he thought about the most was that Baili Jin Yang really wanted him to die.

Years of affection, it's really not as good as someone with a heart to say that it is unpredictable?

Seeing Mu Shuning's face getting worse and worse, Yan Qingshi felt a little anxious.

Mu Shuning has not participated in the thirty years in Dayin, and he is not very clear about the situation in Dayin now, just listen to the hawker incoherently talk a few times, he can't really see the essence, now Mu Shuning is talking, he can only rely on his own guesses, combined with the current situation, and said: "You shouldn't actually ask me." ”

Mu Shuning looked up at him.

"When you ask me, you have the answer in your heart," Yan Qingshi's expression was still faint, but the light in his eyes was warm, "You should know what you want most in your heart, if you value the old friendship with him, and you can't bear to fall into such a field, then you can help him, as long as you are worthy of your heart, and you feel that you have not avenged yourself, then it is good; If you are obsessed with karma and hate him to the core, then you don't have to do it. ”

Mu Shuning pursed his lips, lowered his head, pinched the bamboo stick of the sugar gourd with two fingers, and slowly turned around, pondering.

Yan Qingshi stopped talking, his words stopped at the point, and the real choice was still to be made by Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning seemed to have figured it out, threw away the bamboo stick, and leaned back on the back of the chair suddenly: "I really can't see him well, I'm not so noble." ”

Yan Qingshi chuckled: "Okay." ”

Mu Shuning knew that he had suppressed this wisp of hatred in his heart for too long, and if the time was too long, he was afraid that it would become an obsession, so it was better to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of it, although people will inevitably make mistakes, it is a big deal to leave a hundred miles of Jin Yang alive in the end. He didn't bother too much, knowing that what Yan Qingshi was saying at the moment was closest to what he thought in his heart, so he smiled and picked up the big broom: "Let's go, find a place to live, and give Luo Zhu everything that can't be eaten." ”

Yan Qingshi has always followed Mu Shuning, and he can get used to it, so he has no objection to what Mu Shuning said, but he just took the sugar gourd and held it horizontally in his hand, like holding a sword.

Mu Shuning smiled dumbly and said, "You have to carry this horizontally on your shoulders, otherwise what if the sugar gourd is stained with ash and you can't eat it?" ”

Of course Yan Qingshi knew how to take this, but he ......

He frowned, and after a violent struggle in his heart, he finally chose to carry it on his shoulders.

At first glance, Mu Shuning almost burst out laughing.

Yan Qingshi's whole person is serious, the kind that makes people dare not speak at a glance, but a big broom is carried on his shoulder, which is quite disobedient.

Where is the end, where is Yazheng?

Mu Shuning couldn't help but laugh and pulled Yan Qingshi onto the street, a rare big scene, he had to quickly pull more people to take a look.

Yan Qingshi knew that Mu Shuning's stomach was bubbling with bad water, so he could only smile helplessly, let him go, and the posture of carrying the sugar gourd suddenly became more standard.

As soon as the two of them hit the street, the return rate was as high as ninety percent.

The other Issei was squeezed into the back and couldn't see it.