Assassin's Biographies

Without any doubt, he also believed these words.

Mo Ling also nodded and said: "Since the king has already made plans, let's just train our soldiers well."

"That's right," Mo Lan hurriedly took the words, afraid that his elder brother would ask something again, "Let's go to train soldiers!"

"Forget it," Mo Ji said, "The formation is not perfect yet, let's go and have a look."

Susu country. Post station

Murongli went back to the residence again, originally he was resting in the posthouse, but Yuxuan directly ordered him to be invited to his dormitory, telling him to meet someone.

"Who are you seeing?" Murong Li asked the servant who came to deliver the message.

The servant lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at him: "Your Majesty only said that he is an old friend of your husband."

An old friend?

Murongli thought about the people he knew in his heart. Those who can be called old friends seem to have basically no possibility of coming here.

After all, those people have either broken up or died.

"Let's go," Murong Li couldn't figure it out, so he said directly to the boy, "I'll go and have a look."

Fang Ye followed behind Murongli without saying a word. He was dressed in black, silent and serious, and frightened back all the boy's words to stop him.

After leaving the post station, Murongli got into the carriage first.Fang Ye looked around and sat in with him after confirming that there was no one there.

"Don't be so cautious," Murong Li fumbled lightly for the flute in his hand, "This is Yuxuan's place, you can't stop him from doing what he wants to do, or what he doesn't want to do."

Fang Ye bowed his head and said, "The duty of my subordinates is to protect the young master. Young master, do you know who the person you are going to see is?"

Murongli put away the flute, raised his hand and lifted the curtain to look outside, and said calmly: "I guess someone, I don't know if it is."

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"Who does the young master guess?"

Murong Li paused for a moment, but didn't answer directly, only said: "Let's talk about it when we get there."

Yuxuan's sleeping hall is very large, in fact, it should not be called a sleeping hall, because most of the outer rooms are used for discussing affairs with courtiers.

The same is true today.

When Murongli entered, several people were already sitting in the hall.

"Mr. Murong is here," Yuxuan greeted with a smile after seeing him, "Quick, sit down."

Murong Li nodded slightly, found a seat and sat down, looking at the people in the hall.

Yuxuan, Chang Shi, several attendants, and one more, I think they are the ones I want to meet today, so-called old friends.

After a long time, it was indeed this person.

"Master Zhong," Murong Li gestured to him, "Are you all right?"

Zhong Kunyi got up and gave a gift of youth: "I'm fine. I've seen Mr. Murong, but now I'm just a commoner, so I can't be called an adult."

Murong Li sat still, only cast his eyes on Yuxuan, and smiled slightly: "Master Zhong is too modest, Murong just called out earlier, if you don't believe me, ask the king, if he can afford it?"

"Hahaha," Yuxuan laughed a few times, "I can afford it. Mr. Zhong is a rare sober person in this troubled world. If he is willing to work for me forever, this king is willing to promise you with the position of Prime Minister." Of."

At this time, Zhong Kunyi should think about Yuxuan's words and make a decision.However, he subconsciously looked at Murongli.

This person in front of him, not long ago, was united with him, taking money and food from the Tianquan Kingdom to live with Yu Yu, and now he meets here, and he is not at all uneasy.

Zhong Kunyi thought to herself, the king of Tianquan treated him so well, he was so responsive and obedient, he could just walk away.Because of the death of the king, I had no choice but to leave my hometown, why not?

With such an example by her side, Zhong Kunyi couldn't help but dissipate a lot of the guilt that Zhong Kunyi had originally kept in her heart.

Sensing the other person's gaze, Murongli naturally looked back at him, and said slowly, "Then, congratulations to Zhong Xiangguo."

Zhong Kunyi hesitated for a moment, then finally looked at him firmly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Murong."

This is a foregone conclusion.

Yuxuan laughed more and more heartily: "Okay! Okay! My king will serve wine in the palace tonight to congratulate Xiangguo!"

A few people sat and talked a few words, Murongli was impatient to wait any longer, so he offered to leave.

If he wanted to leave, Yuxuan would naturally not stop him. Not only did he not stop him, but he also stood up to see him off, and said with a polite smile, "Sir, take your time on the way."

Watching Murongli and Fang Ye leave, Zhong Kunyi sat thoughtfully for a while, looked at Yuxuan in silence, seemed to have something to say, but quickly stopped before the exit.

When night falls, the palace banquet begins.

The continuous sound of silk and bamboo lingers in the audience, and the gorgeous makeup of the dancers is captivating.Thousands of palace lanterns were lit in the main hall, which was as bright as day, and the shadows of the people who were drinking and drinking at the banquet were blurred.

Yuxuan looked at the people at the banquet with complacency: "My dear family, today the king of Ben has newly named Zhong Xiangguo. He is a talented person who can serve me for a long time, so why worry about not succeeding in the hegemony?"

Naturally, there was a voice of agreement from the bottom.

Murongli was sitting opposite Chang Shi, very close to Yuxuan, watching the group of enthusiastic people in the field with cold eyes, but seemed to stay out of it, unmoved.

The calm reaction of Chang Shi on the opposite side was not inferior to him in the slightest, with the same indifference on his face.

As for the current status quo, it is obvious that the two of them contributed the most.

After the banquet was over, Yuxuan sent people to send all the drunken people back to the mansion, leaving only Chang Shi and Murongli behind.

Originally, he also kept Zhong Kunyi, but Zhong Kunyi refused because he was drunk.

This evening, Chung Kun Yi was indeed toasted a lot.Seeing that his complexion was not looking good, Yuxuan didn't force her, and ordered several doctors to follow him back to the newly granted Prime Minister's residence.

As soon as the banquet was over, the musicians and dancers also quickly retreated, and the arena was empty for a moment, as if the music had come to an end.

Murong Li sat where he was, looking down at his flute, there was not a single drop of wine in front of him, it could be seen that he was just sitting here this night.

Whether it was the bustling atmosphere before or the deserted tone at the moment, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.

Yuxuan kept looking between the two of them and didn't speak, probably waiting for one of them to speak first.Chang Shi looked up at Murong Li, remained silent for a while, and finally broke the silence first: "Mr. Murong, what advice do you have?"

Murong Li paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked opposite.

The lights in the hall were brightly lit, shining on the red clothes, it seemed to have coated him with a layer of warm soft light, exuding a vague and vague gentleness.

It's a pity that they were all illusions, and the light was so gentle, it still couldn't cover up his coldness.

"I think the time has come, and we should send troops immediately to declare war on Tianxuan."

Kingdom of Heaven.Xiang Xutai

At dusk, the sunset is like blood.

Mo Lan trotted all the way up to Xiangxu Terrace, and sure enough, he saw Zhi Ming who had been looking for him for a long time but failed.

"Your Majesty," Mo Lan called out with a bitter face, "This army is about to go to war, and my elder brother and second brother insist on asking you how you know the situation at Tianxuan, why don't you explain a few words?"

Zhi Ming didn't seem to hear it, but just looked at the scene outside Xiang Xu's stage.

You can have a panoramic view of the roofs of the palace, and the countless glazed tiles reflect a red light under the setting sun.

Row upon row, beautiful.

It was very much like the color of that person's clothes that had never changed, it was always bright vermilion, the sleeves of the clothes were fluttering, and the demeanor was as outstanding as a banished immortal.

But indifferent as ruthless and desireless.

Ah Li, wait for me, I will find you right here.As long as you want, no matter what, I will give you.

Zhi Ming turned his head and looked at Mo Lan calmly: "What does this king want to tell them?"

Mo Lan said anxiously: "That's right, you said that someone from Tianxuan would send troops before us, so we must let them believe it?"

"There's nothing to say about that," Zhi Ming said impatiently, "Ah Li doesn't send troops, I just have to wait until he attacks."

Mo Lan: "Of course this minister knows about it, but how can the minister's elder brother and the Tai Tuo explain it?"

"..." Zhi Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at Mo Lan, "That's right, the Taifu has to ask the truth, so tell me, how do you explain it?"

Mo Lan said helplessly: "It is because I don't know how to explain that I came to ask the king."

If the Taifu knew the real reason for the 20 troops, it is estimated that these 20 people would not even be able to get out of Yuzhao Mountain.

The plan to attack Tianxuan will certainly not be realized smoothly.

Zhi Ming patted the railing in distress: "What excuse is good, I really can't think of one."

Mo Lan stood helplessly, not knowing what to do.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dimmed, but it showed a strange colorful brilliance, sprinkled on the ground and on the railings, rendering a trace of quiet atmosphere.

"Kings!"

A sudden shout below shattered the quiet dusk, and it became alive all of a sudden.

Zhi Ming poked his head to look, and saw that Mo Ji rode a horse and ran all the way to Xiang Xu's stage.

Mo Lan looked at it, her face turned pale, she didn't know why her eldest brother dared to openly violate the prohibition and ride around the palace.

Zhi Ming didn't care about this, but seeing Mo Ji's agitated expression, he still greeted Mo Lan and hurried down to Xiangxu Terrace.

"See Your Majesty!" Seeing Zhiming coming down, Mo Ji quickly reined in and dismounted to salute.

"Please, General Mo," Zhi Ming asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, so excited?"

"I have something important to report, so I don't care about the ban. Your Majesty forgives the crime," Mo Ji excitedly said, "Your Majesty's words were indeed correct. Just now, I received the information that Xi Su sent troops to Tianxuan!"

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Zhi Ming was taken aback for a moment, and seemed unable to react to his words. After a while, he said, "Xu Su... sent troops? To Tianxuan?"

Mo Ji nodded to confirm: "Yes."

Zhi Ming didn't speak for a while, but Mo Ji, who rushed into the palace impulsively, felt a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, what shall we do?"

This is a godsend opportunity to send troops earlier than expected.Mo Ji couldn't care less about Zhiming's source of information, he just wanted to lead his troops as soon as possible