The mansion of Youzhou Youxian Wang

The White Festival, also known as "White Moon", "Chagansa", etc., is similar to the Spring Festival of the Han people. Every year during the White Festival, the Xianbei people are also like the Han people, lively and happy to spend the most solemn festival of the year.

But the mansion of Youxian King Youzhou is a miserable cloud, the reason is self-evident, that is, the Right Xian King of Dayan Kingdom, the right governor Murong Wang's injury is getting worse and worse, and he will die soon.

"Big Rouge, you... It's finally here? On this day, Murong Qing, the empress of the Great Yan Kingdom, finally came to visit her father in the mansion, and her brother Murong Kang greeted her at the gate of the mansion, talking and looking around.

"He's not coming... It's just that... Let me come and visit my father. Murong Qing smiled miserably.

Murong Kang nodded, and welcomed Murong Qing into the mansion gate and led him to Murong Wang's room.

"Father..."

The room was full of the smell of medicine, and there was even a hint of rotten smell, Murong Wang, the right sage king of the Great Yan Kingdom, was lying on the couch, his face was yellow and thin, his eyes were dull, and the thin quilt was almost level with the edge of the bed.

In just a few months, injuries have tortured a sturdy man to the point of being skinny, where is he like a mighty Yan warrior?

Seeing this, Murong Qing couldn't help but feel sad, and walked to his father's bed and cried.

"Big Rouge, get up quickly, don't let people see jokes." Murong Wang stretched out his hand like dry wood, touched Murong Qing's hair and smiled.

"Hmm..." Murong Qing got up from tears when she heard this, and stood in front of Murong Wang's bed.

Murong Wang was the founding father of the Great Yan Kingdom, and he made countless military exploits for the Great Yan Kingdom, and his prestige was second only to Murong Bolie, the king of Zuoxian.

After Yan established the country, Murong Wang was the right governor of the Yan army, and led the Yan army with Murong Bolie, and Murong Qing also sat on the throne of the queen of the Great Yan Kingdom.

At this time, Murong Wang is critically ill and will die soon, so for his family, it is like a pillar that will collapse with a bang, and for Murong Qing, he will also lose one of the biggest supports, and it is unknown whether her position as the queen, that is, the position of the Great Rouge, can be kept.

Coupled with the worry about his father Murong Wang's health, how could Murong Qing not be heartbroken?

Emperor Murong Xi of Yan had three sons, the eldest son, that is, Murong Cheng, the prince of Yan, was born to the former queen; The second son is Murong Qing's parent, Murong Yi, who is well-behaved and intelligent, and has a good appearance, far better than Murong Cheng; Murong Xi's third son is still in infancy, and he was born to a lowly palace maid, so the battle for the heir of the Great Yan Kingdom is on the two sons of Murong Cheng and Murong Yi.

At this time, although Murong Cheng was already the heir of the Great Yan Kingdom, how could Murong Qing be willing to live under him? How can you be willing to let your own son call him king? Murong Cheng, a demented child, was not the protection of Murong Xi and his uncle Murong Fu, and Murong Bolie was in the way, and he had already been removed from the throne by Murong Qing and others.

The succession to the throne of Yan is not necessarily the eldest son, as long as you have the ability and power, it is possible to inherit the throne, and it is possible for the brother to die and the younger brother.

If Murong Qing wants his biological son to inherit the throne, he must first keep the throne of the queen.

"Qing'er, Kang'er, you don't have to worry too much." After Murong Wang said a word, he said to Murong Kang: "Kang'er, help me up." ”

"Father... You...? Lang Zhong asked his father to rest in bed more..."Murong Kang said worriedly when he heard this. Rest in bed for a long time, the condition may have a turnaround, coupled with the conditioning of medicinal stones and decoctions, maybe you can turn the crisis into safety.

"I feel in good spirits today, Kang'er, help me up." Murong Wang shook his head and said.

So Murong Kang helped Murong Wang sit on the bed, and Murong Qing took a mink fur robe and draped it on Murong Wang's body.

"You don't have to worry too much..."Murong Wang really felt much better today, and his spirit had recovered a lot, so he leaned on the bed and continued: "I can't die for my father... Even if something happens to you, it may be a good thing for you. ”

"Father, what do you mean by that?" Murong Kang asked in surprise when he heard this.

"If my father had any accidents, he was relieved." Murong Qing sighed.

"Oh..."Murong Kang suddenly realized when he heard this.

"Kang'er, you don't have as much insight as your sister." Murong Wang glanced at Murong Kang and said.

"That's what my father said." Murong Kang glanced at Murong Qing and lowered his head and said, "In this way, the death of General Zuo Wei is also..."

"Brother Kang..."Murong Qing looked at Murong Kang and shook his head.

"What? Pu Yijian is dead? Murong Wang was taken aback when he heard this.

"It's... Father, the general of Zuo Wei died in the school competition at the hands of a Han general named Zhou Fugui..."Murong Wang asked about this, so Murong Kang told Murong Wang in detail what happened.

"Zhou Fugui, Han General? What a plan to kill people with a knife! Cough... Cough... cough..."After Murong Wang heard this, he coughed violently in anger.

Yan Zuowei's general, Pu Yijian, is Murong Wang's person.

"Father..."Seeing this, Murong Kang hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Wang and asked, "Borrow a knife to kill someone?" How did they know that General Zuo Wei would definitely die at the hands of that Han general? ”

Borrowing a knife to kill people, the borrowed knife must first be able to kill people, otherwise everything is in vain, it is Murong Fu who proposed that Zhou Fugui and Pu Yijian compete, and its purpose is not difficult to imagine, but how did Murong Fu know that Pu Yijian would definitely die in the hands of Zhou Fugui? If Zhou Fugui is defeated, what is the purpose of their doing this?

Murong Kang was puzzled.

"Kang'er..."Murong Wang took a few heavy breaths and said: "Pu Yijian has been famous for a long time, it is inevitable that he is a little careless, and he has been addicted to wine all these years, and his body has already been hollowed out, and that Han general, Zhou Fugui, this person is good at archery, young and brave, Ma Yuehe, Guangling County, Niuzhuji, Luyi and other places have made great contributions, how can my father not know this?" This man is a skilled martial artist and a skilled archer, and you may not be his opponent. ”

When Murong Kang heard this, a look of unconvincing suddenly appeared on his face.

"Kang'er..."Murong Wang glanced at Murong Kang and shook his head slightly: "My father knows about this matter, how can Murong Bolie not know about it?" Of course, Murong Fu would know. ”

"So they played a double reed in front of us?" Murong Kang said angrily when he heard this: "But... What if Fugui dies at the hands of Pu Yijian? Have they not been in vain? ”

"Brother Kang..."Before Murong Wang could speak, Murong Qing said on behalf of his father: "There are three possibilities, one of which is that Pu Yijian died in the hands of Zhou Fugui, which is the best result for them; The second is that the two sides have been fighting for a long time, and they will find excuses to get rid of Pu Yijian, such as the old and frail general of the Left Guard, and it is not suitable to be the head of the loyal army, etc.; The third is that Pu Yijian killed Zhou Fugui neatly, but in this way, he will make a lot of Han officials, Han generals, and Han soldiers feel cold, or Han officials, Han generals, and Han soldiers dislike Pu Yijian, and they will also have a chance to get rid of Pu Yijian. ”

"So, the general of the Left Guard is certain to die? At least be dismissed from office? It's amazing, it's treacherous! Murong Kang waved his fist angrily, but he was still a little afraid, so he asked, "Could it be that Da Shan Yu ignored this matter?" ”

"Hmph, he ignored it, didn't you see it?" Murong Qing snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "He is happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and he also paved the way for Prince Cheng." ”

"Ahem..."Murong Wang coughed twice and said to Murong Kang: "Da Danyu's move is also to remind his father to die quickly, otherwise he will start directly, hmph, it is not so easy to let his father die." ”

But life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, it's not that Murong Wang can't die if he doesn't want to...

"Father, father." Murong Kang and Murong Qing sisters and brothers called out together mournfully when they heard this.

"But then again." Murong Wang waved his hand and said, "After I die, I can keep you safe for the time being, Kang'er, maybe you will be reused." ”

"Why is that?" Murong Kang cried when he heard this.

"He is always thinking about his eternal stability, I am dead, who will control them?" Murong Wang smiled slightly.

It didn't take long for Murong Wang to drive west, and sure enough, Murong Kang was promoted by the imperial court to be the middle marquis of the Zhongjie Army, that is, the deputy commander of the Zhongjie Army.

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

"Kang'er, what your sister said about the Han Army has reached the point of urgency." Murong Wang then said to Murong Kang.

"Han Jun? What do you mean? Murong Kang asked after hearing this, after glancing at Murong Qing.

"Han officials, Han generals, Han soldiers, although they are not in high positions, they have a lot of them, this is a help, they have been pulling together, why can't you?" Murong Wang replied.

...............

The fluttering snowflakes are like scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden, falling from the depths of the sky; It is also like the skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin, does not eat grains, sucks the wind and drinks the dew of the girl to shoot the fairy, ride the clouds, the flying dragon, wear a white dress, come by the wind, and throw the hexagonal snow spirit to the world.

The snowflakes fluttered and fell from the air, flying like elves, crystal clear, Ling Bo danced lightly, falling on the land of Kaifeng Mansion, falling on the roof, the top of the palace, and the city wall, that is, Kaifeng Mansion was rendered into a white world, and the whole world was also shrouded in a white vastness.

Youzhou is a northern city, and heavy snow is common in winter.

"Sister, what are you worried about? Are you worried about your father's health? ”

Murong Kang looked at Murong Qing's lonely figure in front of the window, stepped forward, and gently hugged Murong Qing from behind.

"Brother Kang..."Murong Qing looked back at Murong Kang, her beautiful eyes flashed with tears: "I'm a little scared." ”

"Sister, what are you afraid of? Don't worry, my father is gone, and I'm here. Murong Kang's expression was distorted, and he said through gritted teeth.

"Hmm... Well... Hurry up, he'll be suspicious when it's too late. Murong Qing leaned on the table and groaned in a low voice.