"This old man Fu Jian is really confused!" Su Qinchong couldn't help but feel a little funny, Fu Jian was so stupid.

"The general will listen to me first, you don't know how powerful this Wang Jia is, he just entered Chang'an this month, and the heroes of the world thought that the destiny of heaven was in Qin, and there were 40,000 Qiang and Di people who came to Fu Jian to help him achieve a great cause."

"What! As soon as he arrived in Chang'an, he recruited 40,000 elite soldiers?! Su Qinchong was obviously shocked.

"Not really!"

"Then if we arrest this Wang Jia, won't the hearts of the people in the world return to our Dayan?" Su Qinchong is a military general in the end, and if he talks too much, he still has to use force to solve it.

Han Yan smiled and said nothing.

After sending the Taoist priest, Fu Jian closed the gate of Chang'an again, and the Yan army did not attack again.

After all, what Murong Chong wants most has already been completed!

****

"Ah Ling!" The Dan furnace had entered the Afang Palace, Murong Chong couldn't wait to open the lid of the Dan furnace, and the person who had been thinking about it for a long time finally appeared in front of him.

As soon as Song Ling saw Murong Chong and listened to his call, for some reason, her eyes turned red, as if too many emotions that had been absent for a long time were surging at this moment, and those love, pain, hate, and complain all turned into tears that broke her embankment at the moment.

"Fenghuang, I finally saw you!"

Memories overturned the river and the sea, she accompanied him to fight in the south and north for many years, he protected her in difficult and dangerous years, and those fragments of life and death and co-dependence flashed in her mind like a reflection.

How much is not easy, tears know.

"Ah Ling." He slowly carried her out and called softly, extremely gentle, it was the tenderness that only gave her alone.

Her tears rained down, he was tender, and the two people who loved each other but were helplessly separated in the troubled times finally met at this moment.

Although, it was a little late, but finally, they saw each other.

He gently wiped away her tears, his movements were so gentle, he was like two people who were decisive on the battlefield.

"How are you doing this year?" He asked softly, "Chang'an is running out of food, how did you survive?" ”

"There are some wild vegetables and wild fruits on the mountain, but they have survived." It was not easy to live in those days.

"You've lost weight." He hugged her into his arms, so emotional, as if he wanted to integrate her into his blood, so that there would be no more pain of separation.

"I'm sorry for you, it's me who is late."

She snuggled into his arms and didn't ask him why he had to kill Murong Hong, why he didn't come to her for so long, and why did Zheng Xi abandon her?

Perhaps, at the moment of meeting him, all of them will not matter.

Murong Chong carefully helped her sit down on the edge of the bed, her belly was already greatly bulging at this time, and it was estimated that in another month or so, their child should be born.

"It's not easy for you to take him all the way." He gently stroked her belly, his eyes full of distress.

"He's skinny, he practices martial arts in my stomach every day, he really looks like you as a teenager."

She looked at Murong Chong, and then at the child in her belly, the reunion of a family of three was really the happiest and most satisfying thing for her.

"Don't be naughty, when you come out, my father will teach you riding and archery martial arts." His eyes were full of pampering.

"By the way, how did you come up with the idea of letting Murong Sheng sneak into Chang'an City?"

She didn't dare to think that she could escape from Chang'an, which was like an iron cage, and come to his side.

"At that time, Yang Ding led the army to Bailuyuan to grab food, and I found that most of his subordinates were not very regular, at first glance, they were civilian strong men who had not been on the battlefield, and some of them were young, but they were teenagers, and there should be no one in Chang'an, so they had to use these teenagers to fill the army."

"So you deliberately let them go, so that Murong Sheng could get mixed in."

"He's a kid, and most of them don't make people suspicious. And he really didn't disappoint me. ”

"He came to deliver the news to me, which is pretty easy to do, but Wang Jia, how did you convince him to help me get out of the city? When he entered Chang'an, didn't he come to help Fu Jian? ”

Murong Conflict suddenly raised a hint of an unfathomable smile, and said leisurely, "Definitely." ”

"He's here to help our Dayan?" Song Ling was taken aback.

"Let him enter Chang'an, just to do Fu Jian's ideological work, intended to make him abandon the city and flee." He smiled coldly, his eyes deep.

"You mean, Wang Jia has always been from our side?"

"Not exactly, my intersection with him is also this year, he is also obedient to the mandate of heaven, and the virtue of the year is not in Qin."

"Remember that proverb?" He asked, just like that night in Binh Duong ten years ago.

"Yes."

"Ten years later, Yan Dang will destroy Qin!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and they said the same thing.

****

"Father, the prince doesn't know where to pick up Song Ling's woman, you quickly think of a way!" Gao Ruqing was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

So many people starved to death in Chang'an, why didn't that Song Ling die there!

"After hearing that Song Ling came, Murong Chong stayed by her side night and night, and loved her very much. What's even worse is that she seems to be pregnant with Murong Chong's child! ”

This makes her, the future queen-to-be, have no face!

What the hell should she be! Song Ling was not pregnant back then, she had already firmly tied Murong Chong's heart, and now that she is pregnant, how can she fight with her!

No! She is as tall as Qing is unwilling!

"Don't worry, you have your own way for your father!"

Compared with Gao Ruqing's impatience and worry, Gao Gai was much calmer, he took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and his eyes were far-reaching.

****

It is said that Wang Jia entered Chang'an, Fu Jian thought that he had the help of heaven, and his impatience because of the lack of food slowly calmed down.

At this time, Murong came to see him, "Meet His Majesty the Heavenly King." ”

"What?"

"Your Majesty, my brother Chong doesn't know the righteous side, he betrays the country's kindness alone, and his ministers deserve death. Your Majesty hangs the face of heaven and earth, and the ministers are rehabilitated. The minister's second son got married yesterday, and on the third day of tomorrow, he gave up his sacrifice to kill the sheep, and if His Majesty can deign to come in person, it is a great honor for the minister. Murong respectfully asked.

As soon as he heard "Ming dang three days, give up and kill sheep", Fu Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, there was something to eat at this time, that was the biggest temptation for him. What's more, the marriage of someone's second son is a happy event in the end, and he should also be happy.

Fu Jian happily responded on the spot, "Such a big joy, I will go tomorrow." ”

Murong retreated contentedly, and his gaze, which was even sharper than a blade, was appropriately hidden by him.

****

Fu Jian got the news that when the Dan furnace passed through Afang, he was detained by Murong Chong, and he immediately came to ask Wang Jia anxiously, "Sir, Murong Chong robbed our Dan furnace, will it change the destiny of heaven?" ”

A man dressed in old clothes, with an ugly appearance, and a pair of chamfered eyes that seem to be extremely small, if you talk about the feeling of this person at first sight, there are only four words: "his appearance is not good".