Yecheng Imperial Palace Listening to the Political Palace

Murong commented on entering from Sima Gate, dressed up, and went to the palace to see the Queen Mother.

When he came, Murong Zang, the king of Le'an, had already arrived, and Murong Zang hurriedly gave him a look, signaling that the queen mother was impatient to wait for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, I saw that Murong Ping was late at this time, but the Zuhun clan couldn't help but be a little angry, "Taifu is now as big as King Wu, and the summons of the mourning family is not in his eyes." ”

Murong Ping immediately understood, hurriedly saluted respectfully, pretended to be frightened, and said helplessly, "How dare the old minister!" It's just that today King Wu returned with a great victory, and the people greeted him on the road, surrounding the entire long street so that the water was impassable, and the old minister finally walked into the palace on foot. ”

As soon as she heard this, the Queen Mother raised her phoenix eyebrows, and her casually leaning body immediately straightened up majestically, and her vigilance against power immediately turned on a red light.

"I didn't expect Murong Trai to be so popular with the people!"

"Do you know that he also asked His Majesty for merit today, and wanted to reward his subordinates! How could the mourning family watch him grow in wings! ”

"It seems that Murong Trai does have the heart to seize the throne, so he can't wait to strengthen his power in the court!"

Murong commented on the appearance of worrying about the country and the people, as if only his "loyalty" was the emperor, and everyone else was ambitious and ill-intentioned. In fact, he knows better than anyone else that Murong Chui does not have the slightest intention of rebellion, if he had, the country would have changed hands more than ten years ago, as long as he wanted to, ten Ke Zuhun clans could not stop it!

"King Wu's merits are high, and he has formed a party for personal gain, I'm afraid that he will not be subordinate!"

Murong Zang was optimistic about the opportunity, and hurriedly followed Murong Zang's words to slander Murong Chui, and the three of them became tigers, but the suspicion of the Zuhun clan was deepened little by little from before to now.

"Every time the ministers wander around, they all listen to the people sing the praises of the god of war King Wu, King Wu is among the Great Yan, and he is very popular with the people, if it is ...... for a long time"

It's sad and lamentable, when Dazai Murong Ke was dying, he still summoned Murong Zang, and only hoped that his dying words would make Murong Zang abandon his personal interests, focus on the overall situation, and reuse Murong Chui in the court.

At least Murong Zang is an important minister who has won the trust of the first emperor and the queen mother, and he can speak to some extent.

"Today, Qin is strong, Wu Weibin is strong, and Erkou is enterprising, but there is no reason for trouble. The husband's safety is in winning people, and the prosperity of the country is in the virtuous auxiliary, if you can promote talent and loyalty, and the alliance with the same clan, then the four seas are not enough, how can the two captives be embarrassed! ”

"I am always talented, by the first emperor's care, every time I want to sweep the pass, Long, swing a Ou, Wu, the heir to become the first emperor's will, thank you for the blame in that year. And the illness is dying, and I am afraid that this will not be successful, so there is no residual hatred. ”

"King Wu is gifted and heroic, after a little overtime, Sima is the commander of the army, and he can't lose people, and after I die, I will give it to him. If you are close to the second, you should not be conferred, but you should be imparted. Although you are wise and sensitive, it is not much difficult, and the safety of the country is really here, and you must not forget your worries, so that you will regret it greatly. ”

In the end, he is a famous general through the ages, who sees everything so clearly, he knows that Murong Zang is talented and sensitive, and he is also a pillar of the country, but compared with Murong Chui, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, there is still a distance.

Murong Ke spent his life worrying about it, and when he was dying, he was still worried about the future of Yanguo.

One worries about the former Qin Dongjin with the heart of annexing Yan State, and the other worries about being as talented and heroic as Murong Chui, but he is not reused by Yan State.

The death of a famous general through the ages, his last worries on his deathbed, all evolved step by step into reality. Let him painstakingly admonish Murong Zang, let him bother to admonish Murong Zang, in the face of the temptation of power, these two people are "like-minded" and choose to monopolize power and join forces.

But the Zuhun clan swept her hall coldly, and the dignity and power that were as difficult to grasp as quicksand made her ruthless and murderous.

"Taifu, in the future, Murong Chui's recital, you should suppress it and don't report it."

"The old minister understands."

But the Zuhun clan has always been evil and featherful, and now seeing that she is obviously angry, Murong Ping has added even more fuel and vinegar, making this fire of Yan Guo's struggle for power more vigorous.

"Lao Chen still heard some big rebellious words on the street, and I don't know whether to say it or not." He deliberately put on a look of embarrassment, and secretly glanced at the Queen Mother's expression.

"Say!" But Zuhun's reaction was as he expected.

Murong Ping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then whispered, "The people of Yecheng call King Wu the patron saint of Dayan!" ”

"There are more nursery rhymes to spread ......"

"Pass what?"

"Golden Phoenix, Golden Phoenix, Dazai Ke, Wu Wangchui, the two are equivalent, Yan Guowang, foreign enemies are panicking."

She used to only know that there were many followers of Murong Chui among the hundred officials, but she didn't expect that now his prestige among the people has become so high, and the ignorant child actually sings and worships him as a god. It's going to be paid back in the future! Once Murong turned against her, and the responders followed suit, where would she and the emperor still have a place to live in peace?

But the Zuhun clan was furious, slapped the green jade case in front of him, and scolded angrily, "Such an ignorant pariah, the Son of Heaven is still here, where is the turn to get Murong Chui!" ”

Murong Ping couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, where could Emperor Yan Murong Wei compare with Murong Chui, the king of Wu who had overtime? This old and dizzy Ke Zuhun also looks up to his son too much! If it weren't for the fact that Murong Chui was too upright and upright, too serious in trouble, and couldn't share the glory and wealth with him and share the power equally, he still wanted to keep King Wu's father and son, after all, most of the territory of Yan Kingdom was fought by him, and half of the territory was guarded by him.

It's just that one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, it's hard to keep two powerful ministers at one time, and the opposing sides have stood for too long, and they can't come back for a long time.

"It's a pity that there are too many people, and it is impossible for the old minister to arrest all the people in Yecheng."

can be full of anger, but the speed of calming down is also quite amazing, worthy of the queen mother who has been rolling in the whirlpool for many years. She hadn't seen any old treacherous and cunning person, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and she saw through Murong Ping's mind at a glance. Sowing discord in this way, isn't it just that I want to get rid of Murong Trai with my hands, so that I can monopolize the power of the court.

However, now that the father and son of King Wu have a high reputation, they already have the threat of high merit and high shock, if they are not removed, they will become a big disaster in the future. Although Murong Ping is greedy for power, he has no outstanding military achievements, and there is no dead party in the DPRK and China, and his foundation is unstable, and he can't make any big waves.

"Okay, okay, you've talked so much to the mourning family, you should have already thought of a countermeasure."

It seems that this Ke Zuhun clan really can't wait to get rid of Murong Chui! Ahhoutun, Ahhudun, what do you say you get for your loyalty? We haven't fought much before you lose!

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the Queen Mother, and the old minister does have a plan......"

****

Wu Wangfu

The moon and stars are scarce, and the quiet night is like a lake without waves, and the short calm seems so rare at this time.

"The recruited soldiers forgot to be effective, and the general Sun Gai and others were in battle, and they should be rewarded."

The candle flame was still bright, and Murong Chui was still carving a chapter in front of the case, and he still had a glimmer of hope for the country.

If you want to eliminate the evils for the Shengming, you are willing to decay and cherish the old age.

Knowing his father Mo Ruozi, Murong Ling stood outside the door for a long time, only quietly looking at his loyal father under the candlestick, the figure who worked hard in countless late nights, and the sad face that worried about the world for countless hours, he was both familiar and heartbroken.

I only heard the coughing sound that spread in the middle of the night, like a mournful cry from the sky to the sky. Only sigh in Kyushu, the old alley.

He had a lot of advice and a way out for himself, but at this moment, he chose to retreat silently. Spring and autumn are like dreams, and the achievements are empty, but with the father's will, Dan Xin is a lifetime.

He looked at his father, and not far away, she looked at him quietly, just accompany him.

When Murong Ling turned to leave, he finally saw her figure in the bright moonlight.

He looked at her with a frown, but after a moment, his hot gaze faded again.

He stepped forward and left.

"How long will you ignore me?" Seeing that he was about to leave again, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and called out with a little crying.

He was stunned and paused.

"It's close in front of you, do you have to pass by?"

"Murong Ling, do you really bear it?"

The moonlight was clear, his back was facing away from her, so familiar and so close to his back, but she lost the right to hug.

"I said, you and I are ruthless."

"To see it or not to see it, it's not necessary."

He spoke coldly, didn't look back, didn't leave himself a chance to soften his heart for a moment, and strode away.

"Ruosu, I, Murong Ling, want to marry you as my concubine, in this life and this life, only Qing will spend it together."

The once unforgettable oath is still in my ears; The wedding robe that has not fallen into the dust, she still carefully collects it; How many days and nights have been in each other's minds, still in the minds of memories, still in front of me.

It's just that he's gone.

Murong Ling, am I really wrong?

The tears that slid down his cheeks wet the makeup that had been carefully painted for him.

****

The moon is slightly white, the sky is not bright, from summer to autumn, Dayan has experienced a long time, Yecheng has waited for a long time, only the golden phoenix of Fengyangmen has stood between heaven and earth from beginning to end.

They are the patron saints of Dayan, and they are the direction worthy of the people of Yecheng to kneel down.

The young man stood under the Fengyang Gate, his back was cold and arrogant, and there was a morning breeze from time to time, blowing his sideburns, and his eyes were as deep and charming as jewels, and between the hair strands, it seemed more and more blurred.

That kind of beauty, like the rising light of the sun, with an unpredictable and undetectable brightness, makes you intoxicated and fascinated.

When Song Ling came to Fengyang Gate with a small bundle of sycamore branches and leaves, the sun had just risen, the fog was slight, and he saw the young man looking back sideways, his hair was lightly spread, and his peerless face was shocking.

She was stunned, put down the sycamore in her hand, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, is he the incarnation of the Phoenix God?

is better than the beauty of a woman, revealing the rigidity of a man, and it is a face that can make people all over the world fall for it at a glance.

It was the Phoenix God, and it was the Phoenix God who felt her sincerity and allowed her to see the heavens and men in her lifetime.

She immediately knelt down, folded her hands, and bowed down.

"Thank you to the gods for guarding Yecheng and protecting Dayan."

The fog was getting thicker, and before Murong Chong could see the girl's appearance clearly, he saw her kneeling on the ground inexplicably.

He approached her, trying to tell her that she didn't have to salute.

"Thank you to the gods for guarding Yecheng and protecting Dayan."

After hearing her muttered words, he shook his head and chuckled as he stepped away.

I'm afraid I'm a fool.

****

"Ah Ling, are you going to Fengyangmen again?"

Song Xu changed into court clothes and was about to go out, when he ran into Song Ling who was going home.

"Yes, big brother, you're going to court." She was still thinking back to the celestial man she had just met, and her answer seemed a little careless.

He unfolded her hand, and his eyebrows immediately froze, "Look at your hands, they are all scars, you have been sending sycamore leaves to the Phoenix God for two months, and now our Dayan has won, and the gods have already felt your sincerity, so you don't have to go anymore." ”

Song Ling hurriedly closed her hand, she didn't want her eldest brother to worry.

"It's almost the end of the month, go a few more days."

Song Xu shook his head, what Ah Ling decided to do, he knew, he couldn't persuade him.

"By the way, big brother, you know what? I seem to have seen the true body of the Phoenix God this morning, and he is such a beautiful boy, and I don't know if I was dazzled or real. Her eyes lit up and she said with relish.

"Really?" Song Xu pretended to be surprised, and he was already smiling in his heart, this sister, I'm afraid that she has slept too little in the past few months, and she is dazzled.

"Maybe God has inspired your heart and appeared."

"Yes, we have the Phoenix God in Dayan, and the God of War - King Wu and his son."

Horses have the will to fight, and no one dares to fight.

Song Ling couldn't help but think of him again, the prince of Wu Wang, Murong Ling.

It would be nice to see him again.

"Big brother, are you familiar with the prince of Wu Wang?"

"Why do you have that?" Song Xu couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"It's nothing, I saw King Wu's father and son returning triumphantly on the street yesterday, they are indeed heroic and extraordinary, they are great heroes."

Thinking of the high-spirited man on the war horse yesterday, she was still fascinated.

Song Xu was taken aback, he rarely saw Ah Ling praising someone with such adoring eyes. King Wu's father and son were heroic and extraordinary, he only mentioned King Wu to Ah Ling, but rarely mentioned Murong Ling.

Looking at the way this girl looked just now, it seems that she has just opened a little love.

Hopefully, it's just that he's thinking too much.

"Ah Ling, it's best not to have anything to do with Wu Wangfu, do you understand?"

Anyway, it's time to make it clear to her, he is the eldest brother, and he must be explained.

"Big brother, I know that King Wu's family is not welcomed, but they have just made great contributions, can't Your Majesty reuse such a good minister and fierce general for the sake of merit?"

"Is my Great Yan short of good ministers and fierce generals? Not to mention the veteran Murong Zang, just look at the young generals of this generation, Yang Zhao and Duan Suiren, which one is not a good minister, and which one is not a fierce general? ”

"There are not so many, it must be the situation of King Wu."

"Don't seek merit, but seek no fault."

"Someday, you'll understand."

He didn't want to put so much pressure on Ah Ling, but King Wu's father and son must not be approached, otherwise they will definitely get into trouble.

"Okay, don't think about it that much." Song Xu looked at Shi Chen, and it was time to leave, "Big brother went to the court first, are you going to find Yang Xue today?" ”

"Yes, I made an appointment with Xue'er to choose a saddle for her brother today."

"Okay, you go early and come back early, the stability of Yecheng is afraid that it won't last."

Song Ling was stunned, what was the eldest brother talking about?

Didn't our Yan army just win a big victory?

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