"I've heard of you a long time ago, and I've wanted to compete with you for a long time!"

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"Really?" Murong Lingxiao looked at Cheng Chuhei, "I've also heard of you, General Changsheng of the Tang Kingdom." ”

Murong Lingxiao has long wanted to find Cheng Zhihei, but Zhu Wen has an order first, and he is not allowed to attack any country for the time being, and today this Cheng Zhihei appeared just right, defeat him, and let the princes and princes see clearly who is the winning general.

Just when Murong Lingxiao was about to attack, there was a sound of gold from the military camp behind Cheng Zhihei, Murong Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and fixed his eyes to watch, but Cheng Zhiji shook his head and chuckled, "It seems that we can't duel anymore, my task is complete, goodbye!"

Cheng Chuhei left, the Tang army came and went in a hurry, and there was no trace after leaving, if the ground was not full of wolf smoke and a large number of corpses and bloodstains, it would not look like the scene of the war between the two countries at all.

Murong Lingxiao frowned tightly, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Cheng's gourd, he was so engrossed that it wasn't until a cold snort came from the city gate that he pulled him out of his thoughts! He looked back and saw that it was Zhu Wen who looked at him with an exclaimed indifferent look, Murong Lingxiao was shocked in his heart, this kind of look ......

Zhu Wen had an indifferent look, he had to kill someone, Murong Lingxiao was shocked when he thought of this, his face was full of panic, could it be that Zhu Wen wanted to kill himself?

Murong Lingxiao rode back to the city in disappointment, and when he saw many soldiers looking at him with a look of adoration, he finally understood why Zhu Wen looked at him with that kind of look.

Thinking of the talented soldiers, they shouted vigorously: "Oh, the general is mighty, and the beam will win." It seems that the problem is here, Zhu Wen saw that he was a general, although he was more prestigious than the king of a country, and he must be very dissatisfied in his heart, he Murong Lingxiao was brave and good at fighting, but his mind couldn't think of the open and secret battles in the government, he was just a general, if Zhu Wen was determined to kill himself, what would he use to save his life.

Zhu Wen killed the heroes This is the most normal, I want to remind Zhu Wen not to rashly attack the Northern Han Dynasty, otherwise it will damage a lot of soldiers' financial resources, Zhu Wen did not listen, and sent Murong Lingxiao to attack, but the result was a fiasco, Zhu Wen Longyan was damaged, saying that it was the left minister Liang Rong who broke the army's heart, killed on the spot, and the blood flowed all over the court, this is Zhu Wen's style, Zhu Wen can't tolerate the existence of a person who poses a threat to himself, even if he is a loyal minister, a hero.

Murong Lingxiao walked on the street in despair, he knew that he would not live long, maybe he would die in the next second, maybe he would be killed by Zhu Wen tomorrow morning.

He walked on the street, because he was wearing a general robe, no one in Xi'an City did not know him, and they all made way for him with a smile on their faces, seeing this, Murong Lingxiao showed a bleak smile, and the people's love was also the reason why Zhu Wen was angry.

"General Murong!"

Murong Lingxiao stopped, raised his head, and saw that Jing Bowen was blocking his path, and stopped himself with a smile.

"What's the matter with Master Jingguo?"

Murong Lingxiao clenched his fists absent-mindedly.

"If the general has nothing important, can he go to the side of Haiquanzhai to talk about it?" Jing Bowen pointed to the side of Haiquanzhai and politely invited.

Murong Lingxiao smiled bitterly and nodded.

Haiquan Zhai, one of the most famous teahouses in Xi'an, which gathers famous teas from all over the country, although not as good as the palace, but is widely loved by everyone.

The shopkeeper of Haiquanzhai recognized Jing Bowen, and when he saw Jing Bowen coming in, he only came to sign with his fists, and hurriedly walked out of the door, leaving a sentence, "Old Jing, I have something important, you play slowly!"

Murong Lingxiao glanced at the man, it was a middle-aged fat man, he turned around and followed Jing Bowen to the second floor, "He is a friend of the national teacher?"

"Exactly, old friends for many years. ”

The second floor is a medium private room, where those with a little money drink tea, the third floor is a high-class private room, where wealthy merchants drink tea, and the fourth floor is a place where high-ranking officials and nobles drink tea.

Jing Bowen took Murong Lingxiao to a private room that he had set inside, after the two knelt on the futon, Murong Lingxiao arranged a lot of surroundings, the incense on the table exuded a faint fragrance, the surrounding curtains were blocked, and there was flowing water on the tea spring, and the woman on the fourth floor saw that a guest was coming, and sat at a table, playing a soothing guzheng, whether it was visual or auditory, she felt the extraordinary artistic conception, and Murong Lingxiao's restless heart was also temporarily calm.

"General Murong is a man in the army, so he won't beat around the bush in the future, presumably General Murong also feels His Majesty's killing intent, right?"

"This ......"

"General Murong don't worry, don't worry about the wall having ears, do you know why I only chose this private room? Because the sound insulation effect of this private room is very good. ”

"In that case, I ...... I do feel it. Murong Lingxiao took the tea handed over by Jing Bowen, he held it in his hand and didn't drink it, but frowned and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty wants to kill me!"

Jing Bowen didn't answer, he looked at Murong Lingxiao quietly, and smiled slightly, in Murong Lingxiao's anxious eyes, Jing Bowen nodded his head.

"General Murong, to tell the truth, if you meet the Ming Lord, your future is bright, a general who is deeply loved by the people and worshiped by the general is what all countries desire, especially General Murong who is brave and good at fighting, brave and strategic. But Your Majesty is different, you have made Your Majesty feel threatened, if my guess is correct, Your Majesty may ...... tomorrow morning"

"Wangguo Shi saves my ......"

Murong Lingxiao put down the teacup and slammed it to the ground.

"Actually, it's not hard to save you. Jing Bowen showed a meaningful smile, "Yuncheng in the east is located in the southeast of the river, bordering Linfen by Luliang Mountain in the north, Zhongtiao Mountain and Jincheng and Jiyuan in the Central Plains in the east, and facing Weinan in Shaanxi, Sanmenxia and Luoyang in the Central Plains across the Yellow River in the west and south. ”

"I'm stupid, and I hope the national teacher will explain. ”

"Yu: established the first dynasty of the slave society - the Xia Dynasty, successively set the capital in the Central Plains Dengfeng, Yuzhou and Yanshi, with "Yu to control the water" and flow for centuries. The first emperor won the government through the ages, the first monarch of the feudal society, why did they build the imperial palace in Yuzhou, the Central Plains? Because whoever wins the Central Plains wins the world. Jing Bowen took a sip of tea and continued: "Although Your Majesty is now suppressing many countries, he has always had a wish, that is, to build the imperial palace in Yuzhou in the Central Plains, but it has not been realized, and he has to endure the wanton harassment of the Tang State, so that Yuncheng has not been able to grow. ”

"I think I understand what the national teacher means!" Murong Lingxiao's eyes showed gratitude, and he shook again.