Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"Do you think I will have nothing to do?" He smiled and raised his head, his eyes flickering, "Since I said that I want to live in the frontier guard's mansion, there will be a perfect way, and I should also wear an official position." , isn't it?"

Seeing his sly expression, the man in Xuanyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up: "Are you going to be an army supervisor?"

Jiang Luoyu nodded, raised his chin to signal him to look in the direction of the palace, and then said with a smile: "Although the supervising army has no rank, it is the only civilian position in the army that can stay for a long time. Besides, as long as the two of us are together, The Murong Mansion has not fallen, and when I return to the imperial capital after making military exploits, my official position will definitely be high but not low."

The man in Xuanyi raised his hand, and rubbed his fingertips on his cheeks that were pinkishly white under the sun, and his tone softened: "I just think that you have worked too hard to do this."

"How come...as long as we stay together and avenge our mother and father, everything will gradually get better, right?

Yes? "

"Yes." He murmured, no longer contradicting the words of the man in his arms, "What Nei Jun said is true."

A few days after the two agreed to go to the frontier together, the emperor really made up his mind to announce the decree at the court meeting, temporarily suspending the national funeral for the empress' death, and enshrining Duke Xiao Yun as the commander-in-chief, and Murong Hao as the deputy commander-in-chief. All the juniors in the army were promoted, and Bai Yichen was even promoted to be a vanguard general, and the army was called out within three days.

Not long after the long convoy followed the sergeant out of the imperial capital, all the pear blossoms in Li Yuyuan withered. Murong Ji stood in the garden and stared at the faded flowers for a while, then suddenly looked in the direction outside the pass. Shen Ningzhong was vaguely worried, and there was a sound of pattering footsteps, and his little fingers tugged at the corner of his white clothes, raising his small flower-like face and staring at his watery eyes.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

"Uncle is looking at Chang'er." Hearing the sound, Murong Ji immediately lowered his body and hugged the child at his feet, tightened the loose little beads on his hair with his fingers, then lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, With a gentle voice and a smile, "Chang'er is beautiful, and my uncle likes it very much."

Before he finished speaking, another figure of a child in a black robe appeared not far from him. Murong Ji lowered his head and glanced at the face that was carved almost in the same mold as his elder brother, and his smile deepened for a moment. Stretching out his hand, he also took Murong Chui's hand, and said softly: "There is also Chui'er, uncle likes it too."

One child and one child were having fun in the woods, when a servant girl quickly approached, bowed to Murong Ji and said, "Young Master Ji, the Prime Minister is waiting for you in the study, and if you want to discuss it."

"I'll go right away."

Hearing this, the young man in white frowned slightly, and immediately handed over the child in his arms to the maidservant, and whispered, "Take them down, it's time for a nap."

Watching the two children leave with the nanny and maidservant, he exhaled suddenly, the smile on the corner of his lips turned into a solemn and cold look, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the path paved with stone slabs. A piece of intact white petal trembled slightly on the branch, then slipped down and disappeared without a trace.

One and a half months later, the great gold army arrived at the border guarding the city mightily. The guard Xiao Yu was already waiting outside the city. When he saw the golden armored general get off his horse, he immediately rushed forward to meet him. With a somewhat excited expression, he cupped his hands and said, "Yu has seen Big Brother!"

Wearing golden armor and a bright red cloak, the leading general at the head of the horse saw this situation, immediately got off his horse and raised his hand to support him,

Even though the handsome face is frosted, and the figure is a little thin, it doesn't count as a sight, but people who see him can still feel an indescribable majesty: "Second brother, get up quickly."

Xiao Yu was supported by the person in front of him, and immediately stood up with joy on his face. His eyes were full of longing and admiration—at least on the surface, he never showed any respect for this military god. But he hardly cares about family affection, except that he will lead the Xiao family through difficulties when the family is in trouble, in fact, his whole life is just the elder brother who is trapped by love and has no jealousy or hatred.

The two brothers seem to have a very good relationship. They haven't seen each other for many years, but they still speak freely without any sense of unfamiliarity. But when Xiao Yun walked forward with a smile on his younger brother, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped as if he had discovered something, and turned his head. Slightly glanced at the sergeants, and frowned with some doubts.

"Brother, why are you alone? I heard that An Guohou is your lieutenant-general, why can't he be seen..."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yun's body froze unnoticed for a moment, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but the smile on his lips did not change, and he said in a low voice without stopping: "Mr. The supervising army followed, and recently he was recuperating in the carriage because he was feeling unwell, An Guohou was a little worried about him, so he went to see him before he arrived."

Xiao Yu followed closely behind him, and when he heard this, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, his eyes subconsciously swept behind him, as if he didn't notice his slowly slowing down, and his voice was so pleasant that the soldiers guarding beside him could hear : "Brother, then An Guohou is like this..."

Xiao Yun, who was walking in front of him, had deep eyes, didn't look back at him, and didn't stop to wait for him to follow, but his voice reached Xiao Yu's ears with internal force, obviously he didn't want to talk more about An Guohou: "You Now that I am in front of the city gate, I don’t need to talk about some things, let’s enter the city and settle down the army for the time being.”

Xiao Yu stared deeply at his back for a moment, a gloomy look suddenly appeared between his brows, but disappeared in an instant: "...Okay, I will listen to the elder brother."

When the moving convoy had just stopped, Jiang Luoyu who was sitting in the car hadn't noticed anything, until the black figure that shouldn't have appeared at this time lifted the curtain, and he suddenly frowned After taking a look, it was not surprising to see the soldiers who were opening the city gate to welcome the army into the city, and their tone of voice was suspicious when they spoke.

"Just arrived at the gate of the city, shouldn't you go to meet the generals defending the city? Why did you come here at this time?"

The man in Xuanyi walked into the car and sat down. He put the long sword aside casually, his handsome face remained expressionless, and his tone was as calm as usual. Seeing this, Mian Xing, who was sitting in the corner, hurriedly lowered his body. Backed out and let the two of them talk in the carriage

"You look bad these days, and you don't eat much. I'm worried that you're not feeling well. Come and see you."

Jiang Luoyu put down the scroll in his hand, calmly picked up the thin blanket on one side, covered his slightly protruding belly, and softened his eyes: "I'm afraid it's not to look at me, but to hide from Xiao Shi's people." stop."

When Murong Hao saw him mentioning that the Xiao family had no mood swings at all, he couldn't help thinking of his complicated state of mind when he heard that Xiao Yun was in charge of the general, and how he didn't know how to get along with that person all this way, so he sighed deeply for a while: " You already knew His Majesty was going to send that person, didn't you?"

Seeing that his expression was dim, Jiang Luoyu moved her body and sat beside him, lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "The Lord Protector has always been known as the God of War. If you don't pursue it, you don't want to know about the grievances between you and the Xiao family, logically speaking, the Huns' war is a big matter, and people from the Wu Ya family are involved, so you must send the most confident people." Knowing whether the people around you knew it long ago, or whether they have advised the emperor about this time, it was just guesswork out of thin air, Murong Hao

Rubbing his temples, he let out a soft breath: "I think I'm going to the left."

"You've already entered the city, so don't stay here with me, get out of the car quickly." Seeing that his expression relaxed a little, as if he didn't take this matter to heart anymore, Jiang Luoyu patted him on the shoulder with a smile , with a bit of a teasing look in his eyes, "I won't comfort you if people see that heroes are short-tempered and children love each other."

"Chen Hua, tell me the truth." To his surprise, before the words fell, the man turned his lipai-colored eyes and looked at him fixedly, "During this period of time , Have you ever had any contact with members of the Xiao family?"

"For the matter of Wu Ya Le Ze, we have indeed been in contact for a few days." Jiang Luoyu saw that his expression was serious, and it was obviously for business, so she put away her teasing expression and frowned slightly, "Look at you It doesn't look like you want to blame me, but you want to remind me of something. If you have something to say, just say it, what cover do you use between me?"

"It's not a very important matter." Murong Hao put his arms around his shoulders, looked through the curtain of the car and looked at the towering city wall gradually passing outside, with a bit of inexplicable sarcasm and deepness in his tone, " I'm afraid, the Xiao family will easily regard me as a Xiao family's disciple, and you will be admonished as a Xiao family's junior, if there is such a day..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand to cover the man's lips, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he leaned into his arms and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, if he really dares to treat me as a descendant of the Xiao family, I will It will definitely make him realize one thing: Although my surname is no longer Nan, I still have the word Murong on my head."

Murong Hao let out a long breath, let go of his arm slightly, stroked the man's long black hair with his slender fingers: "Since you are clear in your heart, I am relieved."

Jiang Luoyu straightened up and leaned back on the soft pillow, lowered his head and pinned the long sword back to his waist for him, once again concealing his abnormal figure at this time, Zhubai's fingertips brushed over the golden dagger hanging on the other side , the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper: "If you are already at ease, don't stay in the carriage, go out and ride a horse."

On the first day when the Dajin army entered the city, a large banquet was held in the city without any accidents. Many soldiers drank happily all night until dawn. When no one noticed, Dao's figure quietly left the city while the guards and soldiers were immersed in the banquet.