The prince's marriage is not so easy to decide.

Now the queen and Concubine Chen are both willing, but it is the current majesty who makes the final decision.

His Majesty is in the middle of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he is unwilling to set up a prince as soon as possible, and there is a deep meaning in thinking about it. Forming a party for personal gain has always been disliked by His Majesty, and the emperor's house pays attention to balance and checks and balances.

Therefore, no matter who Murong Jin ends up with, it will inevitably cause an imbalance.

What are the consequences of an imbalance? The old lady has lived to this age, and she is an old lady who has gone through two generations of emperors, how can she not see through it.

Her precious granddaughter is likely to die as a result.

She has also heard about the Qiang people's request to marry Murong Jin, the Qiang people's wolf ambitions, and their coveting of the Central Plains Great Qi will not stop, and the current talk is only temporary, just like Rouran. This west and north are like two fierce beasts eyeing Daqi.

If Murong Jin is asked to marry the Qiang people, he will not end well.

The Great Qi Murong Flying Tiger Army is powerful in the world, and the Qiang people come to marry Murong Jin of the Murong Flying Tiger Army, and their hearts can be punished.

If the old lady can think of this truth, His Majesty will not think of it.

Therefore, the old lady felt that His Majesty must arrange a marriage for Murong Jin in the near future. Therefore, the queen and Concubine Chen are not far behind, and one is more diligent than the other.

Although things are all carried out in secret, they are interlocking, and some clues can be seen.

"Grandmother knows you don't want to get married." The old lady sighed lightly, "But people live in this world. There are too many bodies that can't help themselves. Everyone wants to be chic, but at what cost? If you want to stay in the capital, you have to pay something. Do you understand? If you really don't want to be bound by these, you can hang the seal and leave. What are the consequences, great-grandmother will help you bear it. ”

Murong Jin's eyes moistened.

She barely showed any little daughter gestures. But at this moment, she couldn't help it, and gently leaned into her grandmother's arms.

The grandmother's bosom is very fragrant, different from the aroma on the mother's body, it is a kind of fragrant wood, but it is the same soothing and soothing.

"When my father and mother were dying, they handed over the banner of the Murong Flying Tiger Army to me." She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Father said that the head can be broken and the blood can be dried, but the flag cannot fall to the ground. This is the spirit of our Murong family. If I am a member of the Murong family, I will let this flag continue to flutter in the land of Daqi. Grandmother, I can't disobey my father's last words, and I will keep this flag for the rest of my life, so that it will not fall to the ground and will always be alive. So I can't leave. As long as there is a day when the Marquis of Murong Mansion is here, I can't leave lightly. ”

The great-grandmother's heart was boiled by her great-granddaughter's words.

She is already very old, so old that she feels that she is a statue guarding the mansion of the Marquis of Nuo, expressionless, heart? Mu, just to maintain the majesty and solemnity of the Murong Marquis Mansion, today she knew that her statue was also flesh and blood.

What she maintains is just the image of the Murong Marquis Mansion in the capital, and the majesty in front of the door. It is shallow and ridiculous, and Murong Jin is young and less than ten years old, but what he maintains is the immortal spirit of the entire Murong Marquis Mansion and even the entire Great Qi.

The old lady hugged Murong Jin's shoulders tightly. He said several times, "Okay." "His eyes were blurred, soaked in tears.

It's that she's shallow in her vision.

"With your words today, great-grandmother will understand." The old lady nodded.

Murong Jin nested in his great-grandmother's arms, but did he look like him? Correct.

The person she likes doesn't like her, and no matter how hard she tries to express it, he rejects her thousands of miles away, so for her, if she can't be with the master, then it doesn't matter who she is with.

She had no intention of being someone else's wife, even if she got married, there would probably be few men in the world who could get close to her.

She was just a nominal wife, and she didn't care what the man liked to do.

She patted Murong Jin on the shoulder, "From tomorrow, Grandmother has one more thing for you to help with." ”

"Something." Murong Jin hurriedly asked.

"From tomorrow. You will teach the Murong family marksmanship in the mansion for an hour. The old lady laughed, "Would you like to?" ”

"Teach whom?" Murong Jin felt curious, so he asked casually.

"Since the juniors of my Murong family, both men and women, must practice." The old lady said.

Once upon a time. The men in the family died and died on the battlefield one after another, and the old lady was very disgusted with the Murong family's marksmanship in her heart, although she did not prevent the juniors of the Murong family from learning, but she never encouraged them, but vigorously encouraged them to follow the literature. There are not many juniors in the Murong family who are strong in martial arts, but there are a lot of scholars who are powerless.

Today, after listening to Murong Jin's words, she came to her senses.

Murong, the brand of the Changle Marquis Mansion, was not erected because of the text, but obtained by force, so many years. So many good sons of the Murong family fought and fought the battlefield, which made the banner of the Murong Flying Tiger Army a symbol in the Great Qi army, but what she has done in the past few years is gradually destroying this symbol.

The old lady felt frightened.

If Murong Hou is a person in the mansion. gradually lost this banner, so why can it stand in the family for a hundred years?

Chengye's grandson is worthy of being the leader of the Murong family in this generation, and she is a few years earlier than her old wife who saw the facts clearly, if Chengye is still alive, Murong Hou's Mansion will definitely not be like this.

Murong Chenghei is not bad, but he has a gentle personality and no opinions, since she says anything, he will do whatever he wants, which lacks Murong Chengye's courage and firmness.

Fortunately, it's not too late, Murong Jin is still young, and there are many talents among the juniors of the Murong family, as long as Murong Jin helps to select, it is not impossible to select one or two good seedlings.

From tomorrow, she will change the style of Murong Hou's Mansion to swallow water. Let the Murong Hou Mansion, which has been silent for many years, glow with a new atmosphere.

Murong Chengye is right, the head can be broken and the blood can be shed, but the banner of the Murong Flying Tiger Army cannot fall to the ground!

"I want to." Murong Jin laughed, she was already idle at home, and now the old lady gave her such an errand, which was in her mind.

Coming out of the old lady's side, Murong Jin hesitated again and again, but still went to the master's side once.

The master is always very close to her, and he is very good when she is good, but he does not allow her to get too close.

And in the past few years, the master will always inexplicably disappear some time, where to go, what to do, and never tell her. Every time she asked, the master either changed the topic or strictly ordered her not to ask again.

In fact, the master is very strict with her many times.

Murong Jin went to the street to buy some fine rice paper and ink, and carried things between his arms, and then headed for the master's residence.

When she was fighting in the north and south, she rarely thought about other things, because she didn't have time to think about it, but now that she has settled down in the capital, she thinks more.

It seems that the master is not the first time to come to the capital, and the master of the small courtyard is very familiar. It's like living in it before.

Murong Jin was thinking about her thoughts and walking, but she was hit by someone, and two little beggars quickly brushed past her side, and they spread their legs and ran forward without making a sound.

She frowned, raised her hand and touched her waist......

"Stinky boy!" Murong Jin chased after him.

The two and a half big little guys are also sleek, seeing that Murong Jin's legs are chasing fast, not only looking for a place with a lot of people to drill, but also running separately from left to right.

Murong Jin threw out the paper bag in his hand and knocked down one of the little beggars. After a few jumps, he suddenly landed in front of another little beggar, and blocked his way.

"Where are you going?" Murong Jin clasped his hands to his chest and snorted.

The little beggar was still struggling, swaying from side to side. tried to shake Murong Jin, but Murong Jin grabbed the back collar and picked it up directly from the ground.

The little beggar's legs couldn't stop kicking in the air, but he couldn't kick Murong Jin's body.

This time, the little beggar knew that he had encountered hard stubble.

Hurriedly pretended to be a cry. "This son, spare your life! I have a grandmother in my family who is sick. That's why take your money bag. ”

"Okay, you found a reason." Murong Jin smiled, "Take me to see your grandmother." ”

If it weren't really boring, Murong Jin wouldn't care about these idle things, so he would just stretch his muscles.

She grabbed the little beggar, walked to the other beggar who she had knocked down with the paper bag, picked up the paper bag, and then raised her hand and patted the little beggar's acupoint again, untying the jumping ring hole that had just been sealed by her. The little beggar got up with all his might, but he did not dare to run, for he knew that he could not run away no matter how he ran.

"You two are brothers?" Murong Jin asked the one he was carrying in his hand, and the other nodded.

Murong Jin raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at the little beggar who had just been unlocked by her.

"Uncle spare your life!" The little beggar knelt directly in front of Murong Jin. "We just want to see my mother."

"Are you going to rob other people?" Murong Jin said in a cold voice, and he also felt a little funny after speaking. It seems that he was also a bandit before.

It's just that although the cottage is also a bandit's den, it has long been a city of its own, and there are all kinds of grains, fruits and vegetables grown in the mountains, even if you don't rob them, you can eat them. And they robbed the way of the people, but they robbed the ill-gotten wealth of those bullies, and never touched the money of the good people.

Where are these two little guys, not very old, but they are on this crooked road. It's funny to think that she, a person from a thief's den, was actually robbed today.

"You two brothers, one is sick mother, and the other is sick grandma, who should you believe?" Murong Jin asked with a smile.

The two little beggars were silenced at the same time.

You should have discussed it beforehand.

"Snatching things and lying. Do you dare to admit it? Murong Jin asked again.

She has always robbed and robbed, and she has always dared to do it.

"Don't embarrass the two of them, you have the ability to rush at me!" After Murong Jingang finished speaking, a voice came from behind her.