When Jin Yue went out to inquire about the news, and only Fu Jiuqing and the master and servant of Junshan were left in the house, Fu Jiuqing's face darkened significantly.

"Childe?" Jun Shan hesitated for a long time, "I'm afraid it's ......"

Fu Jiuqing didn't know that Fang Cai was just relieving Jin Yue's heart, who was Qingjuan? Who is Song Lie? No one knows them better than Fu Jiuqing, how dare the remnants of the Yan Wangfu release such news, they are not afraid of angering the imperial court and killing them all more?

"Quan Dang ......" Fu Jiuqing leaned on the bedpost, hearing the sound of wind and rain outside the window, and there was a faint self-deprecation in her voice, "Quan Dang is right." ”

Jun Shan opened his mouth and swallowed back his words when his gaze touched Fu Jiuqing's slightly frowning brow.

I know that I am deceiving myself, I know that Qingjuan is doing things safely, and I know that this trip is really dangerous, but so what? If you don't see people alive or dead, you don't see corpses, so you should think Song Lie is still alive......

After all, the green roll has not returned.

On the battlefield, it is nine deaths and one life.

In the second half of the night, the rain poured down, and the cold inside and outside Kyoto Castle was terrifying, and the gloomy atmosphere that permeated the imperial study could not be dissipated.

The night is not dark, the sky is not dawn, and I don't know how many people will never see tomorrow again.

"Master An!" The official came to report, "Master Su is in the study, please come over!" ”

An Kangsheng came back to his senses, and Su Lizhou had also summoned the six yamen before, and now he is back...... There should be definite news. Ma Li put on a coat, and An Kangsheng quickly rushed to the study.

"Lord Su!" Bow to the health of the people.

Su Lizhou sighed, "The emperor is justifying the name of the Murong family, and when the holy decree is issued, you will not be the master An of this mansion, but the little marquis who inherited the marquis, and there is no need to make this big gift again." ”

"The holy decree has not yet been issued, and the number of rites cannot be abolished!" An Kangsheng straightened up.

Su Lizhou beckoned, and the people below quickly closed the door and guarded outside.

In the brightly lit study, only Su Lizhou and An Kangsheng were facing each other, sitting at the table, each with a solemn face.

"Now, should this mansion call you Master An, or Murong Gongzi?" Su Lizhou asked.

An Kangsheng was pouring water, holding the kettle in the middle of the air slightly, and then the cloud and the breeze lightly covered, as always gentle and soft, "The humble position is the adult's hand pulling, one hand cultivation, no matter what the identity is after the humble position, the adult's grace will never dare to forget, Rao is not able to be a subordinate in the future, what about the humble position and the adult's teacher and friend?" ”

"Very good!" Su Lizhou nodded, and took the cup handed by An Kangsheng, "There was a mess at the border pass, it was said that King Yan died in battle, and now there is news that King Nan died in battle......"

An Kangsheng squirted a mouthful of water on the ground, and the warm image was instantly broken, "What? The King of the South died in battle! ”

"Yes!" Su Lizhou took a sip of water.

In the mouth, the bitterness that spreads from the tip of the tongue quickly invades the taste buds, and even the heart begins to be bitter.

An Kangsheng wiped the water stains from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, "Rude and rude!" It's rude! ”

"In this situation, if there is no one in the town, I am afraid that the war at the border will be rekindled, and the people of the Great Zhou will have to fall into dire straits." Su Lizhou's face was full of sorrow, and his brows were tightly locked, "It stands to reason that this news should be temporarily blocked, but there are no generals in the court to block Nanyue's invasion, and the emperor ...... Alas! ”

An Kangsheng didn't speak, staring at the flickering candle flame, the jumping candlelight falling on the dark eyes, glowing with a dazzling faint light.

"The generals of the DPRK and China, the rest of the Yanwang Mansion dare not use it for the time being, it is not easy to use the horses in Pingsuli, and the remaining veterans cannot be used, but if they are replaced by the younger generation, I am afraid that they will be inexperienced, and when the time comes, they will retreat from the battle, and even their morale will be greatly damaged." Su Lizhou analyzed carefully, and a pair of eyes swirled around An Kangsheng's body.

Putting down the cup in his hand, Su Lizhou frowned and whispered, "Murong Gongzi, you don't want to say something?" ”

"Master Su now calls me Murong Gongzi, what do you want me to say?" An Kangsheng came back to his senses, and he did not shy away from looking at Su Lizhou.

The two of them tacitly tugged at the corners of their lips and chuckled.

"Let's have a bar!" Su Lizhou took out a jar of wine from behind the bookcase, gently blew the dust on the sealed soil, showed joy on his face, and put the wine jar on the table, "It's been hidden for a long time, it's such a good thing!" ”

An Kangsheng smiled and put away two cups, "Then ...... Thank you, Su-sama! ”

"And a glass of wine to the youth, not for the future."

…………

On the Golden Palace.

The clouds are miserable, and no one dares to speak.

Song Xuanqing sat on the dragon chair, his eyes swept over the civil and military affairs in the hall, eating the court's food one by one, and when he came, no one was available, and no one could use it.

"Your Majesty!" The guards came to report, "Murong Gongzi kneels down to His Highness, please see!" ”

Song Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, "Murong An? ”

As if realizing something, Song Xuanqing hurriedly said, "Pass! ”

An Kangsheng followed the guards into the Golden Palace, and now everyone knows that he is the orphan of the Murong family, the son of Murong Jue, Rao is emperor has not issued an edict to correct his name for the time being, and many people look at him differently and are respectful.

"Murong An knocks to see my emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live!" An Kangsheng knelt in the temple.

Song Xuanqing slowly walked down the white jade steps and personally picked up An Kangsheng, "The holy decree has been prepared by the Ministry of Rites, just waiting to be announced to the world, the first emperor owes you Murong family, I will definitely try my best to make up for it!" Spread my will, the descendants of the Murong clan, free from courtesy in front of the palace! ”

What an honor to be exempted from courtesy in front of the palace.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" An Kangsheng's throat was astringent, "Your Majesty, Murong An is actually ...... when he came today."

Glancing at the palace full of civil and military affairs, An Kangsheng's heart was a little hesitant, the reason why he hesitated was that he was afraid that his invitation would embarrass the emperor, but he was as smart as he was, and knew which was more important.

Needless to say, the emperor was worried.

In other words, a clear conscience.

"The courtiers ask the Holy God for permission, and allow the courtiers to go to the border and serve the country!" An Kangsheng knelt on the ground again and kowtowed fiercely, "The Murong family has been loyal to the emperor and the court for generations, and the courtiers uphold the will of their ancestors, swearing to share the emperor's worries and protect my territory!" Please Your Majesty, gracious! ”

If the Murong family hadn't gone through the "Disaster of King Yan", they would definitely have become the humerus of the court, and the rare general of the Great Zhou Dynasty would ......

"Murong An!" Song Xuanqing was a little hesitant.

First, although Murong An is a descendant of the Murong family, he has no actual combat experience on the battlefield, which is far from his father and grandparents, and if he makes a strategic mistake, it will only backfire. Second, Murong An is too young to be able to suppress those veterans in the army, and when the time comes, the army's heart will be turbulent, and the Great Zhou will be even worse.

The last one, there is only such a lone seedling left in the Murong family, if it breaks Murong An's vein......

"Please fulfill the emperor!" An Kangsheng knelt on the ground and did not look up.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and there were many discussions.

"Your Majesty, the Night Marquis is asking to see you outside the palace!" As soon as the guard's voice fell, there was an instant silence in the Golden Palace.

Night Marquis, Gu Yin.

If Wenwu doesn't believe that Murong An, a yellow-haired boy, can take on the heavy responsibility of the border pass, then Gu Yin ...... But it is very heavy, the three generals in front of the emperor in the past, Murong Jue, Gu Yin, and the deceased father of Concubine Ying.

Everywhere these three go, they never lost their tracks.

"The minister knocks to see the emperor!" Gu Yin saluted.

Song Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "The ministers are exempt!" ”

"The minister has been away from the court for a long time, and it has been too long since he didn't ask about the world, and I don't know if the emperor and the lords are still thinking about me, an old man?" Although Gu Yin is thin, he still looks energetic, and he has no twilight appearance.

Which of the civil and military forces doesn't know Gu Yin?

Back then, the first emperor killed the Murong family, but he never touched the Gu family, which shows its weight in the heart of the first emperor, of course...... It is also due to the fear of Gu Yin's prestige in the army.

A Hundred Battles ...... The army is not in vain.

Everyone bowed to Gu Yin, which showed that he was not in the court, and his prestige was still expected.

"The minister came to ...... today" Gu Yin glanced at An Kangsheng who was kneeling on the ground, "I want to ask the emperor for a favor, but I regretted it in the first half of my life!" ”

Song Xuanqing understood that Gu Yin was really here for his health.

"Murong An is still young, I am afraid that he will not be able to serve the public when he enters the army, the minister is old, and he just wants to go to the battlefield with the Murong family again in his lifetime, so as to bring peace to the world for the emperor and return the people to a peaceful and prosperous world. If life is like this, what more can a husband ask for? Gu Yin saluted, "Please allow the emperor!" ”

This time, Gu Yin also knelt on the ground.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, with Gu Yin's guarantee and assistance, who would dare to question An Kangsheng?

"If Gu Yin's weight is not enough, then the mourning family will also come to make a guarantee, what do you think?" Outside the hall, a loud sound suddenly sounded.

Jin Yue hugged the Queen Mother and entered from outside the palace.