Murong Zhaoyang, who was originally expected to travel for more than a month, forcibly shortened Murong Zhaoyang to more than twenty days, and Murong Zhaoyang, who rushed back to the mansion in the middle of the night, quietly returned to the bedroom, looking at Bai Yuluo, who had not rested when it was almost time, and felt sad for a while, he knew that Bai Yuluo, who had always rested when he came to Hai, had not slept so late, but it was just because he was worried that he would not be able to sleep!

"Mingzhu, I'm back!"

Raising his head violently and looking at Murong Zhaoyang who was standing at the door, Bai Yuluo muttered in a trance: "Husband? Zhaoyang? Is it really my husband who is back? ”

Quickly took a few steps forward, hugged Bai Yuluo tightly, Murong Zhaoyang couldn't help kissing the top of Bai Yuluo's hair, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm back, Mingzhu, it's my husband who is back!" ”

After hugging each other quietly for a while, Bai Yuluo suppressed his excitement and said gently: "Husband, you're tired, go to the shower and change clothes first, I'll ask someone to cook you something to eat, and the rest will be said later?" ”

"Okay, listen to Mingzhu!" For Murong Zhaoyang, who has always loved cleanliness, he has been in a hurry all the way, although he occasionally bathes and changes clothes when he stays at the post station, but his patience has reached the limit day and night along the way.

Instructed his subordinates not to quarrel with the father and queen and concubine of the East Cross Courtyard, and asked them to make some good food for Murong Zhaoyang, Bai Yuluo came to the screen and personally served Murong Zhaoyang to bathe, untied his bun, and wet his hair with water, Bai Yuluo said softly: "I thought that the husband would take more than ten days to come back, and he would hurry back day and night, and the husband should not be like this in the future, he will exhaust his body!" ”

"It's okay, you're not here, I can't stay in Chang'an, Mingzhu misses you." Sighing, Murong Zhaoyang leaned on the bathtub with his eyes closed and said softly.

Gently helping Murong Zhaoyang massage his scalp, Bai Yuluo said softly: "I also miss my husband?" It's just that husband, I feel distressed when you disregard your body day and night? Take me wherever you go in the future, okay? We're never going to be apart again, okay? ”

"Mingzhu, I promise you? Unless I go to war in the future? Otherwise, I'll take you with me wherever I go. Murong Zhaoyang, who was a little relaxed in front of Bai Yuluo, accidentally said what was in his heart.

Bai Yuluo paused? The voice remained unchanged and said: "Okay, my husband has always made a promise?" I believe in the husband. ”

Although for Murong Zhaoyang to go to the battlefield in the future? Bai Yuluo and Murong Zhaoyang have long been tacit, but being said so bluntly by Murong Zhaoyang, Bai Yuluo is still a little uncomfortable, but she also knows? Didn't your husband go to the battlefield to make a contribution? Just to protect the family and defend the country, this is a great righteousness, no matter how worried Bai Yuluo is, he can't say anything to stop it!

Just after Bai Yuluo was thinking about it, and somewhat absentmindedly helped Murong Zhaoyang wash his hair, bathe, and change clothes? stared at him and used some food, and then pulled him directly to lie on the bed? Let him rest, look at Murong Zhaoyang and want to refuse? Bai Yuluo said softly: "Husband, you are too tired, rest first?" I feel sorry for you like this. ”

Can't bear to refuse Bai Yuluo? Don't want her to worry anymore? Murong Zhaoyang gently pulled Bai Yuluo into his arms and said softly, "Okay, it's not early, let's rest first!" ”

After a while, Bai Yuluo heard a slight snoring sound in his ears, opened his eyes, and in the dim light, Bai Yuluo carefully looked at Murong Zhaoyang, who was already asleep, his face was haggard and tired, and the blue and black under his eyes made Bai Yuluo feel distressed.

For Murong Zhaoyang's trip to Chang'an, Bai Yuluo knew that he had to go, but looking at Murong Zhaoyang's tired appearance, he still had some resentment, some for Emperor Murong Ren, and some for those family lords, if they weren't restless, why would Murong Zhaoyang go back to Chang'an alone to listen to the newspaper!

However, thinking of the arrangement of this period of time, Bai Yuluo hooked the corners of his lips, they were restless and tired Murong Zhaoyang worked so hard, it was not too much for her to collect some interest first, thinking about the current situation in Chang'an, those families should have returned to Chang'an, and it was time to start activities now, no, thinking about the news from Chang'an Flying Pigeon in the past two days, Bai Yuluo smiled maliciously.

The emperor intervened to stir up this pool of water, the more turbid the better, after all, everyone understands the truth of fishing in troubled waters, but I don't know if there are many people who take the opportunity to do it this time? Thinking about the faces of those so-called families, Bai Yuluo knew that even if he couldn't catch them all this time, the pattern of the court would definitely be greatly moved, after all, whether it was the emperor or the Chenwang Mansion, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a few years, and none of them would let go of such a good opportunity this time, but he didn't know how far the emperor would go?

Reaching out and gently hugging Murong Zhaoyang, Bai Yuluo was a little afraid that Murong Zhaoyang would go to the battlefield in the future, but she understood that she couldn't stop it and couldn't stop it, but the time would not be too early, at least Murong Zhaoyang wouldn't be able to go to the battlefield for at least two years.

It's just that Bai Yuluo can also see the safety of the frontier and the ambitions of the neighboring countries, it is a matter of time before there will be a war in the frontier, Xiliang's ambition will not change in two lifetimes, Xiliang's ambition to enter the Central Plains will not die, and a war between the two countries is inevitable, once a war occurs, Dayan will not accept peace talks.

Thinking about the spies placed in Xiliang in the Chenwang Mansion over the years, Bai Yuluo's shrewd brain turned quickly, in recent years, Dayan has brought extremely high economic taxes to Dayan because of a large number of merchant ships, and now Dayan's national strength is not to mention directly crushing Xiliang, even if Dayan is now fighting on two fronts, the follow-up supply of the army can keep up.

But no matter how you crush it, there will be casualties on the battlefield, but if you can surrender the soldiers without a fight, although it is quite difficult, but it is man-made, isn't it? Thinking about the plot of Murong Zhaoyang being injured on the battlefield, Bai Yuluo couldn't stand it and gritted his teeth.

Xiliang, Iron Rider, Spies, Fine Works...... After thinking about it carefully for a long time, Bai Yuluo suddenly opened his eyes, in his previous life, the emperor and his father were assassinated and seriously injured and fell into a coma, that was because Murong Xuanming and Xiliang colluded, otherwise......

But in this life, she can use the way of others to govern her body, Xiliang Barbarian doesn't understand the words of a saint, the way of a gentleman, as long as there are enough interests, people can betray them, right? And those spies and small works can't just spy on military intelligence and government orders, they can also do something else, right? After all, these spies are carefully cultivated, if they are only used to spy on intelligence, isn't it a bit overkill!

Platoon can only be used on the battlefield, so what about intrigues? For example, sowing discord, borrowing a knife to kill people, and creating something out of nothing...... Whether it is a strategy or a trick, as long as it consumes Xiliang's national strength and promotes the chaos of Xiliang's court, there are also those famous generals, if they borrow a knife to kill people, they can be eliminated......

Bai Yuluo knew that this was all a small path, but for Xiliang, who was a mortal enemy with Dayan, Bai Yuluo felt that as long as he could trap them, whether it was a big road or a small path, as long as it had an effect, after all, he couldn't talk about the way of a gentleman with the barbarians, right!