The crown prince Li Xian has a manifestation in his name, but he has not manifested his spirit.

It seems that he has been reincarnated as a bird, Xiao Chen still sincerely wishes him to be an ordinary person in the next life, but don't invest in the emperor's family again!

Just as the gold paper he brought was burning, a hunchbacked old man quietly appeared in front of the tomb, nodded at Xiao Chen, and motioned for him to follow him.

Several people followed him around the mausoleum, and walked along a winding shaded path for a long time, but at the end of the path was a small pavilion, and in the snowlight, I saw two old men sitting in the pavilion, and a red clay stove next to it, on which an urn of wine was stewed, which had been boiled.

Good fragrant wine.

Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove.

"It's late and the sky wants snow." One of the old men in a green shirt and short robe, gray hair, and a red face turned his head and smiled at Xiao Chen, "Can you have a drink?" ”

"The wine drunk here is all sacrificial wine, two old men, who are you sacrificing?" Xiao Chen motioned for Fu Yan and the others to wait outside, and walked in by himself.

"Sacrifice to the people of the world." The old man in the green shirt casually lifted the wine urn, filled a broken coarse porcelain bowl with a partial fabric, and raised his hand to signal Xiao Chen to sit down.

What a big breath!

"In Xia Xiaochen, dare to ask the two old men with their surnames?" Xiao Chen was not polite, sat down with his ass, and bowed his hands, not rude.

"My surname is Zhang, my name has not been used for a long time, but I can't remember it, you can just call me Grandpa Zhang." The old man in the green shirt was ashamed.

regarded Xiao Chen as a grandson.

"You are Xiao Chen?" Another old man was about sixty years old, dressed in brocade and jade belts, sitting upright, with a clear face, white beard and hair, and very powerful.

"You are Murong Heng and Marquis Murong." As soon as Xiao Chen saw his appearance, he had a sense of déjà vu, coupled with his slanted eyes on the world and his unbeatable bearing, his mind flew around, and he immediately guessed his identity.

"Hehe, what am I talking about? This kid is very smart! Old man Zhang laughed.

"I'm afraid that being smart will be mistaken by being smart." The old man in brocade clothes stared at Xiao Chen, "Are you the crown prince Zhu Yuanqi?" ”

"The vicissitudes of life, time has passed, the Han Dynasty has long since died, where is there any prince?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "It's like you, Murong Heng, are not the Marquis of Zhenxi now, but the Duke of Zhenxi." ”

Murong Heng was silent.

"Hahaha, what a sharp-toothed, scathing baby!" Old man Zhang laughed.

"What the younger generation said is also the truth." Xiao Chen said.

"Please change the prince's clothes." Murong Heng stood up and clasped his fists at Xiao Chen as a salute, his attitude was quite humble, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu, the prince is really sad enough, the sky-high price of bare butt grinding, shame everywhere!" Xiao Chen knew that he was cautious, and if he didn't give him a look at the mark on his buttocks, he wouldn't believe his identity.

Duan Ling'er, who was outside the pavilion, saw Xiao Chen take off his pants from a distance, he was really puzzled, his brother was drunk before he had drunk? He didn't want to boo, did he?

"It's good now." Fu Yan was smiling and expressed great relief.

"Who are these two old men?" Tie Kunlun asked, "Does the boss recognize them?" ”

"The boss doesn't know if they recognize it, they should recognize the boss, I don't recognize the mausoleum keeper dressed up, but the brocade jade is Murong Heng." Fu Yan said softly.

Yikes! It turned out to be him!

Duan Ling'er reacted so quickly that she immediately pulled out the lancet.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yan was taken aback.

"Kill him, so that my brother's identity doesn't have to be revealed." What Duan Ling'er said also makes sense.

"What about Murong Danqiu, you also killed her?" Fu Yan said.

"Uh...... yes. Duan Ling'er scratched her head.

"Of course, it is best to kill both their father and daughter, so as to prevent future troubles." Tie Kunlun said and sighed again, "But I'm afraid we won't be able to kill this Murong Heng." ”

"Why can't you kill it? Could it be that Murong Heng will also fail in martial arts? Even if his martial arts skills are very high, a few of us can kill them together. Duan Ling'er said.

"Hehe, didn't you see the seven people next to the pavilion?" Fu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"I saw it, I guess it's Murong Heng's guard, so what?" Duan Ling'er felt that it was no problem.

"This is the Seven Star Array." Tie Kunlun said softly, "The Murong Family's Seven Star Array. ”

"Holy!" Duan Ling'er's big eyes instantly widened, "Murong Heng is a member of the Murong family?" ”

"Don't you know?" Tie Kunlun said strangely, "You are still from the rivers and lakes." ”

"No one ever told me, I don't know!" Duan Ling'er grinned, "Damn! Isn't that brother in danger now? ”

"It's okay, if Murong Heng wants to be unfavorable to the boss, just report him directly, and don't have to go through so much trouble to find him here, it seems that things are going to take a turn for the better, this old marquis, he should still take care of the old feelings, and looking for the boss is mostly to reminisce about the past." Fu Yan said.

Murong Heng is a member of the Murong family, but he is not a disciple of the Murong family.

There is a difference.

Because the four great families have an iron rule of family tradition, that is, all disciples are not allowed to lead artists as officials in the imperial court.

That is to say, if you want to be an official, you can do it, but you can't learn the family skills.

When Murong Heng was born, the head of the Ouyang family came to congratulate him in person, and made an assertion to him on the spot, saying that this son has a noble face, and he will definitely become a marquis in the future!

So the Murong family did not allow Murong Heng to practice family traditions, and when he was fifteen years old, he sent him to join the army, until he made a hundred battles and feats, and he achieved the title of Zhenxi Hou, realizing the prophecy of the head of the Ouyang family.

Therefore, although Murong Heng is a member of the Murong family, he does not know all kinds of peerless learning.

For this reason, the head of the Murong family also specially sent seven disciples with strong martial arts in the family to form a seven-star array, and they have been following and protecting him, I don't know how many people want his life over the years, but either there is no return, or he just returns!

Although there are many masters in the world, there are not many who can break through the Murong family's seven-star array.

"Do you see clearly?" Xiao Chen is out of the way, he is so bare-assed to show others, but it's not once or twice!

And this time may not be the last......

"Prince...... Murong Heng no longer had any doubts, pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, and knelt down directly to Xiao Chen.

"Hey, don't dare to be!" Xiao Chen took a step away, but he didn't help him, "You are the Duke of Zhenxi and the head of the country, I am just a little eunuch, I should worship you!" ”

Of course, I didn't worship it.

"Prince, don't be suspicious, although the old minister is the prince of the Great Zhou, he is still the marquis of the Han Dynasty!" Murong Heng said in a deep voice, "I wanted to kill you before, but I didn't know your identity, but now that I know that you are the crown prince, I naturally want to assist you in achieving great things and restoring our great Han country!" ”

"Hehe, is Old Master Murong joking with me?" Xiao Chen sneered.

You have led 100,000 male soldiers under your command to surrender to Li Wanjiang, and you are still telling me this.