Song De, the director of the old village in the village, heard that the Murong son of the Murong family in Gusu came to visit, so he hurriedly went out of the village to greet him and introduced everyone into the house.

After sitting down, Murong Hongyun presented the gift list. The owner of the old village hurriedly asked the big housekeeper to accept it and thanked him again.

The old village owner smiled: "The son can come to the small village to sit, the small village is really bright." It's just that Xiaozhai is not much shabby and simple than Guizhuang, and it is to wronged the son. I also hope that Gongzi Haihan. ”

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "There, there, the old man is polite." The little nephew came today, and he stopped by to see Brother Ren and meet the old man. ”

The old village owner nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your politeness." The little old man knows that the son and my family are confidants. Xiao'er once praised the prince as the dragon and phoenix among the people, and Guizhuang is the first family in the world. ”

Murong Hongyun's master and servant were very happy.

The old village owner smiled: "Childe, but today is not a coincidence, Xiao'er is not in the village today, so please ask the son to stay in the village for a while, how about the little old man accompany the son to Yangzhou tomorrow?"

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "Uncle, has Brother Ren led the army to the north and is about to start a war with the Dajin Kingdom again?"

The old village owner looked up at the big housekeeper next to him and smiled awkwardly.

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "The little nephew has heard about this in the south, and this time I came to Guizhai to meet the old man, and I want to come over to see if there is a place to do it." ”

The old village owner looked up at the big housekeeper next to him again, and said with a smile: "How can this have Lao Gongzi, Gongzi's mind is my own heart." ”

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "The little nephew and Brother Ren are confidants, so why worry about it. Uncle doesn't have to be polite. ”

The old village owner smiled: "It's not that the little old man is pretending to be polite. Now the soldiers in the village are strong and strong, the masters are like clouds, and there is no shortage of money and food, there is really nothing difficult to do. ”

The big housekeeper on the side was not as leisurely as the old village owner, but his brows were constricted, and his face was melancholy.

Murong Hongyun looked at it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

When the dinner was finished in the evening, Murong Hongyun secretly invited the chief housekeeper over.

The chief butler didn't know what Murong Gongzi had to say, so he hurried over.

Murong Hongyun asked the chief butler to sit down, and then asked to close the door. The chief butler did not understand, and was very puzzled.

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "The big butler, please be relieved. I asked you to come over, but I don't know anything about it, and I want to ask the chief butler. ”

The chief housekeeper hurriedly got up, bowed his hand, blinked, and said with a smile: "The prince is my honored guest in Renjiazhai, you are polite, and you know everything below." ”

Murong Hongyun put his hands together and said with a smile: "The big housekeeper is polite." I am a sorrow between the eyebrows of the big housekeeper during the day, thinking that you Renjiabao is the home of the prince, in this Yangzhou ground can be described as calling the wind and the rain, calling the rain and the rain, and covering the sky with one hand. What is so difficult to make the chief butler so tired, I really can't figure it out. ”

The chief butler sighed, looked up at Murong Hongyun, sullen.

Murong Hongyun pressed the big butler to sit on the chair, handed over another cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Big housekeeper, don't be worried. I have been a confidant of your general for many years, and I have had a lot of help from your general in the past, and besides, my fiancée, Miss Qiu, is the righteous sister of your general. Today, I was worried that the general would lead the army north, and there would be many things in the village before I came to take a look. If there is something really difficult at home, as long as I and other masters and servants can help, it is incumbent on me to do so!"

The chief housekeeper sighed and said, "It's because the master doesn't want the son to work hard, but I'm afraid that the son will get burned when he finds out." ”

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "My Murong family has never been afraid of anyone in the hundreds of years since it was established. Regardless of his Dajin and Da Song, that family also has to give my family a few thin noodles. The big housekeeper but said non-woven. ”

Before the big housekeeper could speak, he was already in tears, knelt down on his knees, and said: "Son, my second master is now unknown in life and death, the Xuzhou soldiers are in great trouble, and my Renjiabao is also inescapable." Please also ask the son-in-law to persuade the old man to move his family to Yangzhou in front of our second master!"

Murong Hongyun's master and servant were shocked, and he didn't want the world to be so unpredictable.

Murong Hongyun hurriedly helped up the big butler.

The chief steward told Ren Tianqi that Ren Tianqi led people north to Shaolin to ask for Yin Kaishan, and his life and death were unknown; Dajin Guo was bound to take the opportunity to use troops against the south; and everyone in Yangzhou City was uncertain.

Murong Hongyun said: "Then why don't you go to Yangzhou as the owner of your old village?"

The big housekeeper said: "Our master said, our family has been extremely prosperous, and decay is inevitable; the establishment of this village is not easy to come by, and the reputation of our second master is not easy to come by; this son is separated from relatives, it is as good as ordinary people, it is the destiny of heaven, and it is not human power can change it." When people get old, they change unexpectedly, look at the fallen leaves and return to their roots, and guard the gods of the ancestors. ”

Murong Hongyun nodded and said: "Leading troops to fight, you are a layman below; there are deer heroes in Yangzhou City, and Mr. Ximen and everyone don't need to make a move; ”

The chief housekeeper said happily: "This is very good, but I am afraid that I will miss the child's itinerary." ”

Murong Hongyun said: "Don't get in the way." Has there been an anomaly in the village lately?"

The chief butler nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The chief butler stepped forward and whispered a few words in Murong Hongyun's ear. Murong Hongyun nodded.

Everyone went to bed early. There was peace in the village.

Murong Hongyun had a white Ji to accompany him, but he couldn't sleep with his eyes wide open, and his mind was running in the sky.

Bai Ji turned over, saw that the master was sighing, hurriedly crawled over, buried his head in his chest, and said with a smile: "Good master, why haven't you slept yet?

Murong Hongyun stretched out his hand to stroke Bai Ji's back, and said, "Eldest sister, you said that this Renjiabao is really prosperous: a number of officials, two county lords, Ximen Qingyuan's huge wealth is by no means under my Murong family, it can be called rich and worthy of the country." Look at the scattered sons and wives of this family, and the life and death are unknown, is it true that the saying whether Taiji will come, whether Taiji will come, whether Taiji will come? Then how can my Murong family last for hundreds of years? Why is this?"

Bai Ji was sleepy-eyed, stretched out her head and snatched Murong Hongyun's mouth, kissed it, and said with a smile: "Master, at this time, when you talk about this untouchable matter, you are not afraid of ruining the scenery?" Bai Ji didn't wait for Murong Hongyun to speak, so he leaned in and gagged again.

Murong Hongyun couldn't do it, and the two of them were still entangled after a while of Wushan clouds and rain.

Murong Hongyun was even more sleepy, pushed Bai Ji away and drank a sip of water. Just as he was about to go back to bed, he heard the slight footsteps on the roof.

Bai Ji also heard it, reached out and wrapped her clothes, and was about to get out of bed and go out to take a look.

Murong Hongyun held it down, stretched out his fingers and shook it, waved his palm to extinguish the light at the foot of the wall, and stood in front of the bed with a sneer, listening quietly.

The man on the house was on the roof, and by the moonlight was lifting the tiles. Reached out and picked up two pieces, but stopped and looked up. The house was peaceful, and the mist in the distance had risen, like Bai Lian waving lightly, and it became more and more hazy all around.

The person who came stood up, a six-foot-tall, slightly chubby man, dressed in a night coat, holding a long sword, revealing only a pair of fine eyes. The man hesitated for a moment, then flew away again, heading towards the north courtyard.

Murong Hongyun glanced back at Bai Ji and smiled slightly. Turning around, he waved his right hand lightly, and a strong wind rose. The windows open lightly. Murong Hongyun had already flown out.

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