Murong Chong's heart was in the world, and he led the army all the way to Ba Shang.

Fu Jian's speed of dispatching troops did not catch up with Dayan's rapid march.

Fu Jian was shocked, he didn't expect the Yan army to be so fast, and he hurriedly sent his young son Hejian Gong Fu Lin and the former general Jiang Yu to lead an army of 30,000 to help.

Murong Chong has become a demon, and the army of his subordinates is invincible in all directions, and Fu Hui's 70,000 heavy soldiers are not opponents, not to mention Fu Lin's 30,000 people.

In the battle of Bashang, Murong Chong beheaded Fu Lin and Jiang Yu, killed more than 10,000 enemies, captured more than 10,000 people, and the Yan army marched forward with high songs and entered Afang City.

Afang and Chang'an, but next to each other, enter Afang City, capture Chang'an, just around the corner!

Murong Chong wanted to march in one fell swoop to capture Chang'an, break the capital of Qin, rescue Murong, and revive Yanzuo.

But at this time, Gao Gai admonished, fought for many years, and the soldiers were exhausted and the food was exhausted, so they should first rest and recuperate, straighten out the soldiers and horses, hoard grain and grass, and find an opportunity to fight.

When Murong Chong heard this, he felt that it was reasonable, he was indeed a little carried away by the ** of victory, and he was too eager for quick success.

The soldiers fought all the way, born and died, how much it was not easy, it is difficult to say, as a general, it is indeed time for them to have some time to rest.

Besides, Afang City is so close to Chang'an, if you want to attack, it will be a matter of minutes, and you don't care about the time of these months.

He could also take advantage of a few months to inquire around about Song Ling's news.

Murong Chong then led the army and entered Afang City to undertake the affairs of hundreds of officials.

****

"How did you get the lock?" It had been some distance from Fu Hui's mansion, and Song Ling dared to ask with confidence.

"Well, use this." The speed under Murong Sheng's feet did not stop, but he smiled back, showing two thicker embroidery needles in his hand.

Song Ling looked at this young man who was only a teenager, his similar eyebrows and eyes, and his equally confident gaze were all like a person.

"I really didn't expect that a child would enter the palace to save me."

"It's not unusual, our Murong clan is a hero and a young man, and neither is the King of Zhongshan."

Song Ling was taken aback, not to mention that there were so many heroes in the Murong clan, this young man should have guessed her identity just by mentioning Murong Chong.

For such a young boy, Shen Min Yinghui is so far, which really surprised her!

"If you save me, aren't you afraid that Fu Hui will trouble you?"

At the entrance of the alley in front, there was a fork in the road, and Song Ling deliberately slowed down, wanting to separate from this kind-hearted young man, so as not to cause him unnecessary trouble.

The boy seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and deliberately slowed down, but still walked quietly ahead of her.

"Do you need a reason for the same clan to save the same clan?"

Song Ling was stunned, and he didn't realize that he walked a few steps quickly and kept up with the pace of the young man.

****

"How? Did you send it out? As soon as he saw Murong Su coming back, Murong hurriedly asked.

Murong Su shook his head nervously, as if the strict investigation of the Qin army just now had not yet passed.

"No, the whole city is under martial law, and it's hard to get out."

"Has the letter been found?" Murong asked nervously.

Murong Su touched the direction of his chest, signaling Murong to rest assured.

Murong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was not discovered, otherwise Fu Jian would definitely kill the Murong family, and his play today would be in vain.

"What should I do if the investigation is so strict?"

Murong was very anxious, he first wanted to tell Murong Chong not to abolish the Yan State plan because of him as a man in a cage, and when it was time to march, don't hesitate at all, and come again, although Murong Chong calls himself the emperor's younger brother, but if he wants to be called the emperor and command the three armies, the edict in his hand is particularly important.

"Your Majesty, I am the old minister of Yan State, and my identity is sensitive, so I am afraid it will not be easy to go out of the city." Murong Su said truthfully.

Murong couldn't help but sigh, "Won't God give me a chance to forgive my sins?" ”

Seeing this, Murong Su still had a plan in his heart, although it was a bit risky, he could give it a try.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the minister knows one person, can you give it a try?"

"Who?" Murong asked anxiously.

"The grandson of Murong Chui, the son of Murong Bao, Murong Sheng."

Murong had heard his name, but he still felt a little uneasy.

"A teenager can take on this big responsibility?"

"Your Majesty has this doubt, which is normal and the key. Your Majesty, you think, even you think that it is impossible for a teenager to do such a big thing, and Qin Jun will definitely not be suspicious of a hairy boy. ”

"Besides, I know that child very well, and he has been calm and steady since he was a child, so he can take on this great responsibility." When Murong Su mentioned Murong Sheng, his eyes couldn't help but flash with appreciation, this was the most outstanding young talent he had seen in the Xianbei clan after Murong Ling's death.

"Also, Qin Jun is indeed much less wary of children. It's just that Murong Sheng is Murong Chui's grandson, Murong Chui has established Houyan, and he may not be compatible with Fenghuang's Xiyan, and the descendants of his family may not be willing to help us. ”

Thinking of what he had done to Murong Chui's family back then, he couldn't help but feel remorse again.

"Your Majesty, whether it is Houyan or Xiyan, before the Qin State is destroyed, the hearts of all our Xianbei people must be the same."

"Destroying Qin is the unanimous wish of all of us!"

"Although Murong Sheng is young, the minister believes that he can understand the righteousness."

****

Murong Sheng did not shy away from taking Song Ling to his house and brought her some water and food.

At this time, Song Ling was surprised to find that he was the only one in the huge mansion.

"Why are you alone?"

"Chang'an is like a cage, of course you can go." The young man said lightly.

"Then why don't you go?" Song Ling couldn't help but ask.

The boy didn't answer, just handed the steamed bun and water in front of her.

"You can eat something first, and in a few months, I'm afraid there won't be anything to eat."

Song Ling just wanted to ask why there was nothing to eat in the future, and then suddenly understood, and couldn't help but be surprised that this kid could see so long-term.

"Who is your father?" She looked at his starry eyes, which really resembled him.

"Murong Bao."

She was stunned in her heart, "That Murong Ling ......"

"It's my uncle."

Really!

"His strategy, his bravery, like!" Song Ling couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch the young man's head, and couldn't help but think of Murong Ling and their unfinished agreement in Dragon City, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Murong Sheng seemed to be very sensible, only standing quietly in front of Song Ling, and did not make a sound, letting her slowly calm down in her thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a very soft knock outside the door, and Murong Sheng immediately gave Song Ling a look and motioned for her to hide in the side room first.

Song Ling immediately understood and hurriedly walked away.

After a while, Murong Sheng came back, he opened the door of the side room, and his immature face showed a rare seriousness.

"I'm going to go out of town, do you want to come along?"

Song Ling was stunned, now Chang'an is on high alert, and they Xianbei people are afraid that they can't easily enter and exit.

"Can you get out?" She couldn't help but ask.

"How do you know if you don't try?" The firmness in his eyes, in her opinion, is the brightest starlight, with the courage of youth and fearlessness, and he is indomitable.

Murong Ling, have you seen it? Your nephew, with the confidence you had back then, will fulfill your unfulfilled wishes!

Murong Chui led many brave Murong children to Kanto, after the regime stabilized, there must have been people secretly sent to Chang'an to escort their wives and children, even weak women like Concubine Duan and Ding Ruosu escaped, this brave and brave Murong Sheng has no reason not to get out.

He chose to stay, and he must have something to do.

"You go, I won't go." Song Ling shook his head.

If he wants to go out of Chang'an today, he must have something important to do, and if he doesn't say it, it will be inconvenient for her to ask.

But she knows very well that it is easy for a child to get out of Chang'an City, and it may not be so simple to take her with her.

She wanted to get out of the city, she couldn't wait to see Murong Chong, and wanted to tell him that they already had their own children!

However, she didn't want to make a mistake, and she didn't want to miss Dayan.

Murong Sheng looked at her, at a young age, he understood her thoughts in an instant, and he no longer persuaded her, but only asked, "If you are lucky enough to meet the King of Zhongshan, do you have anything you want me to piggyback?" ”

"How do you know who I am?" She had been asking this question for a long time.

"You're so different from ordinary women that it's easy to be discovered."

Song Ling was taken aback, he didn't expect him to say this.

Who knows, the young man smiled slyly, and suddenly with the playfulness peculiar to his age, he said, "Joked, my father burns a portrait of you to my uncle every year, and after seeing a lot, he will become familiar with it." ”

"Your father, bother......"

In this troubled world, what is precious and rare is that bit of brotherhood.

"Say it, I know you have something to bring to King Zhongshan." Murong Sheng asked again, as if he could see through her mind with a faint glance of his eyes.

"Tell him, let him not have worries, me and the child, will find a chance to go out!"

Murong Sheng nodded, solemnly wrote it down, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around and said, "You can't stay in the mansion for a long time, on Zhongnan Mountain, the place of the hermit Wang Jia is the place of refuge." ”