There was a momentary impulse in my heart, it was so desperate to see him, and I unconsciously sent the beads slowly to Yin Hong's small lips for a shallow kiss, and a piece of coldness rippled on her soft lips, like snowflakes falling on the ice, and in an instant, it was knotted.

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At midnight in the lonely midnight of midsummer, the stars are shining, and the silver moon like a jade wheel hangs in the sky, sprinkling the sparkling light light light veil on the surrounding flowers and plants, adding a hazy beauty to this wet and warm summer night.

In the Admiral's Mansion, among the maple forests in front of the court of Zhanpeng Hall, Bai Pengfei was dressed in jade-colored silk white, sitting in the flower hall and drinking with Murong Fan, one seemed to be a white-clothed layman, and the other was a Zizhi Immortal, the two of them were half drunk, half singing, half laughing!

"All the countries are afraid of the million-strong army of the Great Jin Dynasty, but they don't know that the military power of the Jin Dynasty has been divided into three parts, one is the 300,000 royal guards in the hands of the old Duanjun, the other is the 300,000 tiger and wolf army that has followed Prince Rui to the south and the north for many years, and 400,000 iron horsemen are in the hands of the old man Nalan." Murong Fan's purple robe has a golden belt, his face is raised with a wine bottle in his hand, and his mysterious pupils are long through the moonlight, rippling in the starry sky.

Bai Pengfei's long hair was untied, scattered around his waist like splashed ink and green smoke, and the bright moonlight shone on his resolute face, giving him a hard and cold expression, crossing a layer of warm light, making his rough voice also seem a little lazy: "Prince Rui went out to fight in Nan'an with a negative anger, and the old faint monarch seemed to be very dissatisfied, but he gave him all the tiger talismans and the 300,000 Praetorian Guards in his hands, which shows that things are not as simple as they seem!" ”

"The emperor is willing to hand over the military power, maybe he wants Prince Rui to have enough troops to fight against Nalan Mufeng's old puppet after he ascends the throne in the future, but I don't know?" A handsome smile like a flower bloomed on Murong Fan's lips, and he said casually.

Bai Pengfei said disapprovingly: "It's better not to be careless, I always feel that the old man must have noticed something, so he and Prince Rui partnered to stage this big drama of father-son breakup, the purpose is to lure the snake out of the hole, because if we take advantage of Prince Rui's departure from Beijing, if we move the heart of disobedience, then, the old man Nalan will definitely fight bloody to the end, when the two armies fight, the two sides will lose each other, Prince Rui is killing a horse pistol to come over, and set things right, then he is the real destiny of heaven, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman!" ”

"According to what you say, this trick played by the old emperor is really amazing, this is planning to uproot our Duan Prince's Mansion and the Nalan family!" Murong Fan poured himself a drink, the smile on the corner of his lips was faint, and he still looked like he didn't care much.

Bai Pengfei took a sip of the amber Huadiao wine in the wine bottle, and said slowly: "Actually, the old faint monarch is afraid of the military power of the Nalan family for not a day or two, otherwise he would not have gotten bigger in order to curb Nalan Mufeng's power, and he did not hesitate to marry his sister-in-law to him back then. ”

"Second master, what do you think?" Murong Fan's deep eyes seemed to be unsettling, and he glanced at Bai Pengfei, vaguely with a little temptation. "Now that Prince Rui has left Kyoto, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, is he going to give up in vain?"

Bai Pengfei suddenly put down the wine bottle, looked at Murong Fan with dark eyes, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you the truth, my brother-in-law has already made up his mind in his heart, but he deliberately instructed me that no one can say anything about the plan, because he now suspects that among the few of you, there is an inner ghost, so he canceled the previous plan and plans to take advantage of the chaos to find out the inner ghost!" ”

"Inner ghost?" Murong Fan frowned, still indifferent, unfazed.

Bai Pengfei nodded: "Yes, Gu Suxiang's daughter is the main family, and he will be crowned queen if he succeeds in the future, and he will be the lord of the country under one person and above ten thousand people, so there is no need to secretly defect, as for me, my brother-in-law will not doubt half a point, so ......."

"So, the second master now suspects that the inner ghost is in me and Xilinkun?" Murong Fan asked rhetorically, his calm eyes finally set off ripples.

Bai Pengfei patted him on the shoulder and explained: "The matter of our secret military training, no outsiders know about it at all, and now that the old man hurriedly handed over the military power and transferred Prince Rui out of the land of right and wrong, it has to be suspected that there is an internal ghost among us." ”

Murong Fan nodded quite understandingly, and said yes again and again, but his cold eyes revealed a little evil spirit: "Xilinkun is thoughtful, the city is buried very deeply, this son has long seen his ambition and vanity, this time he leaked secrets, maybe he did it." ”

"I think so too, buddy, you pay attention to yourself, don't follow that kid's way, it's not good to carry this black pot for him." Bai Pengfei kindly reminded him that he and Murong Fan have been close friends for many years, and Murong Fan has always been a 'purple robe with a golden belt, regardless of whose family rises or falls, who succeeds or fails. So he subconsciously decided that the inner ghost was Xilinkun.

Murong Fan smiled evilly: "Don't worry, that kid from Xilinkun, this son hasn't treated him as a vegetable yet, he can't frame this son." ”

"Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, this is what you often say to me, this time it's for me to say you, you must not be careless, my brother-in-law's methods of dealing with traitors, you also know." Bai Pengfei looked at him meaningfully, and his words revealed a deep worry.

"Don't worry!" Murong Fan hurriedly diverted the topic and said with a mocking smile: "By the way, Pengfei, listen to my cousin Lin, you even had a big fight with your sister for that Shen concubine, and even made her angry?" Has her condition improved now? ”

"My brother-in-law goes to shush the cold every once in a while, and she has long recovered." Bai Pengfei turned his face away, and his words began to flicker. "As for the quarrel, it's not as serious as Mrs. Lin said, it's just a disagreement and a few stumbles."

"Yo, Uncle Bai has always respected his sister, why would he make so much trouble with her for the sake of an outsider?" Murong Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the ridicule became stronger: "And your heroic deeds of saving beauty seem to have also spread in the palace, to be honest, have you forgotten Jiang Da's talented girl and empathized with the one in the West Chamber?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother-in-law heard this, and the custodian will pick my skin!" Bai Pengfei put on an inertial ruffian smile to cover up, and his words were even more flickering: "The reason why I saved her was ordered by my brother-in-law, but it was just a matter of being entrusted by others and being loyal!" ”

Murong Fan's smile deepened, and he played with the taste: "Don't admit it yet, don't think that this son doesn't know, every time you enter the palace, you will go around the West Chamber, and you will reward the silver to the small kitchen, right?" Otherwise, how can the lord who has lost his favor be able to deal with worries and dignity, eat whatever he wants, and the supply of ginseng and bird's nest is perfect? ”

"No matter how bad Concubine Shen is, that is also my brother-in-law's woman, I just have that thief's heart, and I don't have that thief's courage!" Bai Pengfei muttered a sip of wine as he spoke, and said: "Besides, if Nalan Ronglu is really willing to help my brother-in-law succeed, then Concubine Shen is the concubine Niangniang, as a minister, how dare I have a covetous heart." ”

Murong Fan listened playfully, and when he heard Bai Pengfei mention Nalan Ronglu, the hand holding the wine bottle tightened quietly.