"Da Danyu, if you are undecided, you can ask the national teacher."

Murong Kang, the middle marquis of the Great Yan Kingdom's Zhongjie Army, was still hesitant, so Empress Murong Qing reminded.

Murong Xi was relieved when he heard this, and Lian claimed that it was.

The northern nomadic tribes believe in shamans, whether it is state, military or civil, when they hesitate, they must ask the shaman, and the shaman will predict the future, divination and so on.

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"Big Rouge, am I old?" Murong Xi was panting and sweating, and suddenly showed a miserable smile and asked Murong Qing.

Emperor Yan Murong Xi, accompanied by the queen, came to the mountain behind the imperial city, Wanling Mountain.

Even if Murong Xi was the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom, he could not ride a horse or a car, but could only walk up the mountain, so Murong Xi was supported by four guards, or half supported and half hugged, before going up to Wanling Mountain.

Murong Xi was too obese and had been indulging in wine for a long time, so he was tired and panting like a cow and sweating like rain, and his face was as white as a blank piece of paper.

"Da Dan Yu is in the prime of life, what old words can we talk about?" Murong Qing helped Murong Xi and said lightly.

"Big Rouge, you can't help it, you're old, you're old..."After Murong Xi smiled, he cheered up, and with Murong Qing's support, he moved almost step by step towards the wooden house where the Great Yan National Teacher lived.

The High Priest of the Great Yan Kingdom was already waiting at the door, his short stature was as small as Yue Linyuan.

"Nephew Xi has seen the national teacher!"

The high priest is a shaman for four generations, and in terms of generation, the high priest is indeed Murong Xi's uncle, so Murong Xi worships the high priest as a nephew.

"Come in." The high priest glanced at Murong Xi expressionlessly and said.

So Murong Xi and Murong Qing followed the high priest into the wooden house, and his servants, maidservants, and guards all stayed outside the door.

"Da Dan Yu is not very good." In the wooden house, the high priest looked at Murong Xi and said.

"Yes, National Teacher..."Murong Xi smiled awkwardly and said, "State affairs are complicated, therefore..."

"That's why I'm here today." After the high priest nodded, he took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Murong Xi and said, "The spirit of the tree is in the tree, the spirit of the mountains and rivers is between the mountains and rivers, and the spirit of people is in your belly. The spirit in your womb is ready to come out, and this bottle of medicine can temporarily restrain the spirit in your womb, but this is not a long-term solution, you should stay away from women, wine and meat, etc., and cultivate your body and temperament, which is a long-term solution. ”

When the spirit in the womb jumps out of the body, the person will be done playing...

"Thank you to the national teacher..."If others advised him like this, Murong Xi would definitely be annoyed and angry, and he would be furious, but the high priest said this, but Murong Xi did not have the slightest temper, not only that, but he was also a little happy and moved, solemnly took the medicine bottle, handed it to Murong Qing and thanked him.

"Da Dan came here today, is it for Zhou Fugui's business?" The High Priest then asked.

"It's this Han man." Murong Xi nodded when he heard this.

For a small role like Zhou Fugui, in the minds of Murong Xi and others, like an ant, he would not care about his life and death, but at this time, Zhou Fugui's affairs involved Murong Bolie, Murong Fu, the concubine, the queen, etc., etc., almost involving the nobles of the Great Yan Kingdom... The so-called pulling out the radish brings out the roots, but pulling out the radish of Zhou Fugui almost pulled out the foundation of the Great Yan Kingdom...

"Han Chinese?" When the high priest heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "This person is like a man and not a man, like a country and not a country, neither good nor evil, or it can be said that it is both good and evil." ”

The country is Hu, after the Xianbei people entered the Central Plains, they are not allowed to call "Hu", the Xianbei people call themselves the people, and the country is not the country, that is, it is like Hu and not Hu.

"Like a Han but not a Han, like a country but not a country?" Murong Xi came back to his senses after hearing this, and asked, "Does he have the bloodline of his own clan?" ”

The high priest shook his head in reply.

"What does the national teacher mean?" Murong Xi asked again.

"The one who disturbs the world is this person, and the one who determines the world is also this person!" It was a long time before the high priest answered.

"National teacher, you..."Murong Xi also thought about it for a long time and asked, "How about Xi kill him?" ”

"Don't kill, killing is afraid of provoking the wrath of the heavens and causing trouble!" The high priest replied with some panic.

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With a "bang", the heavy iron gate of Bijin City opened, and Zhou Fugui, who was dressed in a cyan coarse cloth robe, walked out of the iron gate.

The sunlight outside Bijin City was particularly dazzling, but Zhou Fugui, who had been locked up for several months, still squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, feeling like a world away.

"I'm waiting to congratulate General Zhou!" A group of Yan officials, jailers, and courtyards from Bijin City sent each other off, and many of them still had flattering smiles on their faces.

Zhou Fugui was imprisoned in Bijin City for killing more than 200 people for several months, and the matter finally had a result, Yan Emperor Murong Xi decreed that Zhou Fugui had killed people, and he had meritorious service in reversing the rebellion, so he was spared from death, removed from all official positions, and was assigned to the border pass, and the place of distribution was the North Pass of the Great Yan Kingdom, Xuelin City.

Xuelin City is the extreme north of the Great Yan Kingdom, a bitter cold place, perennial snow, not only the conditions are extremely difficult, and often by the invasion of the northern barbarians, perennial border, perennial war with the barbarians, so the people who go to the edge of Xuelin City almost all stay in Xuelin City forever, sleeping under the ice and thick snow.

But even so, isn't it the best ending for the current Zhou Fugui? No matter what, Zhou Fugui can continue to live, continue to live in the world, until he sleeps in Xuelin City.

At the same time, Zhou Fugui is the first person to live and use his legs to get out of the Golden City in many years, plus Zhou Fugui's various rumors, the queen mother and the princess, the princess sisters or something... Therefore, a group of Yan officials, jailers, and courtyards in Bijin City are respectfully sending each other, of course, there are those who are obsequious, there are those who are jealous, and of course, there are very few who are really happy for Zhou Fugui.

"Hehe, many..."Zhou Fugui thanked him, and before the words could be spoken, the iron gate of Bijin City made another sound, and a group of people rushed out.

"Haha, camp master, hahahaha!"

"Brother Fugui, woo woo..."

"If I can see the camp master again, I will wait for this life and death without regrets!"

These people are Xu Mancang, Suo Da, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng, Yang Xinhong, Wu Tianqi, Hu Yuan, Wei Liang, Wei Blind, Chen Kunkun, Hong Wei, Hu Tieniu and others, that is, Zhou Fugui's fellow villagers, who were previously Zhou Fugui's accomplices and subordinates in the eyes of many Yan officials.

took Zhou Fugui's accomplices and subordinates, so none of them ran away, and even Li Qing, Pan Jiangui and others who did not participate in the slaughter of the Duan family's manor were also arrested and imprisoned and imprisoned in Bijin City.

Emperor Yan Murong Xi forgave Zhou Fugui's capital crimes, and also pardoned his accomplices and subordinates, and at the same time, all of them were sent to Xuelin City, and a month later, they would be escorted to Xuelin City by officials, but within this month, Murong Xi also allowed Zhou Fugui and others to reunite with their families.

Zhou Fugui's group has become the first group of people to come out of this Vijin City for the first time in many years...

A group of fellow villagers and friends were also tortured in prison, but after being released from prison at this moment, they seemed to forget the pain on their bodies, and they all surrounded Zhou Fugui affectionately.

"Brothers, is it Zhou, and the brothers are in prison like this!" Zhou Fugui was also very excited when he saw a group of fellow villagers and friends, and his voice was a little choked with excitement.

After the slaughter of the Duan family's manor, Zhou Fugui drove them all away, trying to resist all the blame alone, but Zhou Fugui thinks about it now, the idea at that time was too naïve, Zhou Fugui and a group of fellow villagers and friends have already been one person and one is lost, if Zhou Fugui is executed, none of them can escape, including their families.

But now it's okay, the rain has passed, and the rain has passed.

Zhou Fugui already knew in prison, and Xu Mancang and other fellow villagers and friends were also imprisoned, but they could only be in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

"Hey, Brother Fugui, what you said is too chilling for the brothers!" Xu Mancang pretended to be angry, blew his beard and glared.

"Haha, what Brother Mancang said is very true!" Suo Dahaha laughed and said: "Camp master, share blessings and hardships, this is what you said, what kind of brother is it when there is a disaster?" ”

Xu Mancang and Suo Da, a pair of black guys, a pair of strong men, after being imprisoned, it seems that nothing has changed, the place that should be black is still black, and the place that should be strong is still strong...

"Camp master, camp master..."Chen Kunkun, a fellow villager, squeezed forward and said excitedly: "Today's wine, but you have to be the host, you need to let the brothers drink to their heart's content!" ”

Chen Kunkun is not yet 20 years old this year, and when he was 16 years old, he followed Zhou Fugui and others to the south of the Yangtze River. finally returned home, but was implicated by Zhou Fugui and imprisoned.

Chen Kunkun is no better than Xu Mancang and Suo Da, his face is a little pale at this time, his body is thin, and he has obviously suffered a lot of torture in prison.

"Exactly, exactly!"

"The campmaster can't run away from this meal today."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go and drink now!"

A group of fellow villagers and friends are not like Zhou Fugui, there are mothers, daughters, sisters and flowers, they have not drunk a drop of wine for months, they have not tasted a little meat, at this moment, they are already so hungry that saliva is flowing out, and they are shouting loudly.

"Die, hurry up, a group of heartless guys..."Pan has been in prison for several months and has not changed his yin and yang weirdness, it is estimated that it will be difficult to change in this life, seeing this, yin and yang said angrily: "You don't want to go home, the camp owner still wants to do it, especially the Jiangnan woman at home... Is it? Camp Master..."

"Hahahaha!"

Pan frowned when he saw the ghost, yin and yang were weird, how could everyone not know what he meant? So they laughed out loud together.

"You old ghost..."After Zhou Fugui scolded with a smile, he suddenly found that Wei Blind was lifting the hem of his long shirt, so he hurriedly asked, "Wei Blind, what are you doing?" ”

"Ben Langzhong wants to see if the camp master is missing anything...", the blind man replied solemnly.

"Hahahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter again, and the laughter was unusually weird.

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