I'm not Murong Chong

A torrential rain passed by in an instant, and it was a silent night, but it was startled by the sound of countless galloping horseshoes. Ren Zhen took the lead and rushed to the forefront—the rest of the generals went to mobilize their troops to wipe out the rebels hiding in the uprising. But he ignored it and led hundreds of uninjured soldiers to the front hall of Efang Palace.

He rode his horse up the stairs, but along the way there were guards who fell to the ground and died. He thought that Yang Ding had already entered the palace by taking advantage of the changing of guards at night.

The more anxious Ren Zhen was, the faster he walked. Sure enough, on the platform in front of the hall, he saw the tall figure from a distance, holding a red figure in his hand, and was about to stab him with a halberd - he urged the horse to whip, and jumped up from the horse , Swinging the silver gun and shouting behind Yang Ding: "Get out!" Yang Ding turned around suddenly, raised the halberd in his hand, and collided with the Mingfeng gun!But when they heard the three notes of "Zheng", "Zheng" and "Zheng", they had already exchanged moves while the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling.

"It's coming soon!" Yang Ding sneered, and the tip of the halberd rolled into a whirlwind, as if sweeping away thousands of troops.Ren Zhen held the gun and blocked it. Rao was a magic weapon, but he was shocked by Yang Ding's strength and retreated three steps. The gun in his right hand was not stable, and the tip of the halberd was in front of him—Yao Song, who fled to watch the battle, screamed. Holding the halberd in Ding Dan's hand, and the blade is sent in one more point, there will be less culprits in this world, but for some reason, that hand can't penetrate it for a long time.

He was still thinking about the phrase "Drunk lying on the battlefield, Jun Moxiao, how many people have fought in ancient times."

He is Murong Chong, a demon who is cut off from the red land for thousands of miles!But how can such an executioner who is obsessed with killing have such a heart like him? !

Ren Zhen raised his head to dodge, swept his silver spear, and rushed to Yang Ding's foot with the strength of his waist and horse. Yang Ding had no choice but to stop the attack and counterattack to defend. After stabbing again and again, the momentum of the spear turned into a white shadow of nothingness. Yang Ding was dizzy and still had the strength to snort coldly: "It's all skillful, it's too difficult to win!"

But Ren Zhen ignored him, the hand holding the gun handle seemed to be blessed by other powers, he heard the voice he was very familiar with said in his ear again: "No matter how fast a gun is, it can't be as fast as your eyes, but with a gun in your heart, you can't see it." You can win even if you can't see."

"Quick, it's not for looking good, but to confuse the enemy in the gust of wind and thunder!"

Ren Zhen suddenly let out a loud cry, and in the shadow of swords and swords, he spotted the space between Yang Ding's chest and neck, and charged straight away with a silver spear like a rainbow!

Yang Ding was startled, he hurriedly blocked the halberd, the phoenix spear cut iron like mud, and hit the halberd checkpoint, the halberd spear collided, making a loud noise, and then the silver spear flew out with two halberds hanging on it!Yang Ding stared at the weapon crashing to the ground in disbelief. He couldn't accept that Ren Zhen's power could break his halberd. Shock.

Ren Zhen took the undamaged phoenix gun, stroked it up and down, and pointed it at Yang Ding's throat suddenly: "I have lost you too much in round martial arts, and there is only one reason to win you - Wang, Dao, Jia, body!"

Yang Ding seemed to have come back to his senses at this point, and suddenly burst into a mocking laugh: "Jumping beam clown, dare to pretend to be king!? The king's way is in the city of Chang'an! The king's way is in His Majesty Fu Jian!" Ren Zhen also laughed, but the point of his spear did not He hesitated and leaned forward, pierced three points on his thick neck, and blood gushed out: "If the king's way belonged to Qin, then there would be no heavy rain just now, ruining your plan! You and Dou Chong agreed to make a plan based on internal and external, Now, where are the foreign troops who came to support?!"

Yang Ding's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth without answering. Ren Zhen said again: "He must have told you that he would conspire with Yao Chang to ambush Murong Yong, and let you use the time when the defeated army entered the city to start a fire. Tell you that the soldiers used in that ambush were all your Qiuchi's children?! Now that the whole army has been wiped out and died together, you don't know! You don't owe them anything to the Fu family, why do you use the blood of the people to make wedding clothes for others? !?"

Yang Ding suddenly roared, and a bloody arrow burst out from the wound on his throat. Ren Zhen was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hands. Yang Ding opened his hands, broke away from the Yan soldiers who were holding him, straightened up covered in blood, and said: "You're talking nonsense! The Heavenly King treats me, Qiu Chijun, like a family, how could he just sit back and do nothing!"

"Dear? Have you ever kissed Dou Chong, the last general beside him? He is an emperor, he has no choice!" Ren Zhen said word by word: "Qin has lost his way, he is at the end of his way."

"With this plan, you will die if you lose, and you will die if you win."

"Nonsense! You are nonsense! My five thousand soldiers will not die! I promised my elders that I would take them through Xiaoguan and return to Longxi in the coming year! Impossible—" Yang Ding had already fallen into madness, his eyes were red and he was choking Ren Zhen's shoulders shook desperately: "The Heavenly King will not fail me! The Heavenly King will not fail me!"

Ren Zhen slapped his hand, hit the back of the head, and immediately stepped forward to drag the fainted person away and tied him up. Ren Zhen said angrily: "Show me, fasten it! Be determined, stupid! Wait to see it with your own eyes." If this is a fact, I’m afraid I’m just dreaming!”

Yan Jun dragged away the corpses, tidied up the palace, and continued to make trouble in the second half of the night. When the dawn was approaching and the sky was dim, it came to an end.The busy people running around the room formed a stark contrast with the two people standing motionless in the room.

Ren Zhen, who was still in heavy armor, said first, "Murong Yong is dead."

Yao Song raised his head suddenly: "...is he dead?" He could guess a thousand things, but he couldn't guess this alone—Murong Yong will die?That forbearance, ruthlessness, and deep-rooted man would die so easily? !But Ren Zhen's expression made him unable to ask a single question.

Ren Zhen clenched the phoenix gun in his hand, and handed it over to his soldiers as a treasure: "I have sent an order to keep the funeral secret. I will go to Chang'an in the next day, kill Yao Chang, and have a state funeral!"

Yao Song felt as if he had been severely whipped in his heart, and an ominous premonition instantly gripped his throat: "You... want to declare war on my father? No, you, you still doubt—"

Ren Zhen took another long spear that he used frequently, turned over and stepped on the ocher white, and his armor made an endless clanging sound: "I shouldn't be suspicious? Yang Ding entered the Efang alone, with no internal response, no one to pass on the news, he Can you just take advantage of the time when the defeated army entered the city, and almost captured and burned us to death?!" He continued on the horse with a condescending expression, "Besides, this is not the first time for you. I don't want to do anything in the past. Bring it up again, but you, you can’t stay any longer.”

"No matter what I say, you won't believe me anymore." Yao Song's eyes sparkled, he nodded lightly, and said, "Because I have lied to you and used you before, and I have been unfaithful once, and not a hundred times. Is it?"

"Go! Go back and tell Yao Chang that the alliance between him and me has broken so far, let him hide in Xinping, and wait for me to flatten the pass, and personally seek revenge on him!" Ren Zhen raised his hand, and the gun roared, impartially It was inserted between the gaps in the floor tiles in front of Yao Song, the end of the gun flapped like a spring, flapping in front of his eyes.

Yao Song smiled wryly: "You risked your life to save me, but let me go, Feng Huang—"

"I'm not Feng Huang!" Ren Zhen interrupted him coldly—he was Ren Zhen, but the only person in the world who could call him that was no longer around.

Yao Song was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he pulled out the gun with cold hands and feet, held it flat in his hand, and bowed to Ren Zhen: "Regardless of the past, this time, I... really don't know anything."

Ren Zhen closed his eyes: "Gao Gai, escort Young Master Yao out of the city!" He couldn't believe anything he said!

What's more, regardless of life or death, you are Yao Chang's son and belong to his camp!If you can't keep it, it will only increase your embarrassment.

Yao Song raised his head and looked at the strange yet familiar man in front of him, the cold raindrops hit his face, mixing away the tears from his eyes: Since when, he was no longer the pawn he wanted to use; Since when did he sincerely advise and advise him only to have a place in his heart.But it turns out, love first, lose first.

He suddenly exerted force with his arms, and the gun broke into two pieces with a click. Ren Zhen's eyebrows twitched, seeing Yao Song put half of the gun tip into his arms, with a resolute smile on his face: "Since the emperor is chasing Yao Song According to Ming Zhi, Song only has one word, and we will meet each other, and we will face each other as enemies, if the emperor doesn't mind, I will keep this half of the spear point as a souvenir, okay?"

He knew...Yao Song...has always been a person with a delicate heart.Ren Zhen felt his heart throbbing inexplicably in pain, he couldn't help pressing on his chest, but he held a hard object - it was the jade pendant that Murong Yong left him - he let out a breath, and moved it Horse head, get out of the way.

The meaning was obvious, Gao Gai hurriedly helped Yao Song onto the horse, Ren Zhen bowed his head, Yao Song kept his eyes on the sideways, the two of them crossed their sides, turned their backs to each other, until they gradually moved away, they never met their eyes again.

Gao Gai led the people to send Yao Song to the north and to the south of the Weishui River. Immediately, he bowed his hands slightly to Yao Song and said, "Young Master Yao, now you and I are masters, so we can't send you off any more—Please cross the river, Mr. Gao. Someone can go back and return to life."

Yao Song looked at the vast Wei River under the sky. The other end of the river was his original home. He took a breath, and suddenly raised his hand holding the whip—that was a gesture ordering the Yan army to retreat—Yao Song was in the Yan camp For two full years, he has always been a military adviser, and his prestige still exists. Although he was expelled by Murong Chong now, the Yan soldiers who followed Gao Gai still habitually retreated more than ten feet.

Yao Song didn't look back, still facing the turbulent waves, said softly: "Gao Gai, tell me, whose idea is it that Dou Chong conspired with his father to murder Murong Yong?"

Gao Gai lowered his head and smiled wryly: "My lord, how will we know the end?"

Yao Song reined in the horse's head and turned his head. He was still smiling, but he was sinister: "Murong Chong was very suspicious earlier—do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with it? Did the eldest brother order you to secretly help the rebel?" Army?! It’s okay if you don’t tell me. You know my abilities, and when I return to Yaoying, I will always investigate and find out. Then you can’t blame me.”

"My son! Your son, he—" Gao Gai's scalp tingled, he hesitated to speak, Yao Song nodded and said: "...well, my elder brother is just like me, he is non-toxic and not a husband! He knows that I am in the army of Yan You still have to do this serial plot of murder with a knife, okay!" His ghostly sigh and laughter echoed far away in the morning wind.

Gao Gai saw that his eyes were still red, his expression was compassionate, and there was a bit of sadness that he couldn't see normally, and he couldn't help but said: "The son is also worried that Yao Yan will break up now, and the son will stay in the Yan camp for a long time, and there will be accidents—"

Yao Song waved his hand casually: "Yao Xing wants me to go back, so I will go back. You have been lurking in the Yan army for many years, and you have never had anything to do. This time, I was lucky to be your scapegoat, but I still want to remind you. The Murong Chong of today is not the Murong Chong of the past."

Gao Gai was stunned, but he still couldn't understand what he meant, but Yao Song hastened his horse and rode straight to the ferry alone.

In the Weiyang Palace at night, Dou Chong, who had just withdrawn from the Xinping front line, had just been called into the palace. Before he could salute, Fu Jian pushed away the clear rice porridge on the case, and the chief servant beside him said urgently: " Your Majesty, in order to share weal and woe with the soldiers and civilians, you have changed to having one porridge and one meal a day, and now you don’t even eat this rice porridge, so you don’t want your slaves to kowtow and plead guilty!” Fu Jian waved his hand: “It’s none of your business.”

Dou Chong's eyelids twitched, but he has been in the army for nearly 30 years, and he still has the ability to keep calm in the face of danger. He knelt down to greet Anbi, and said, "Your Majesty is the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty, and I hope you take care of the dragon body." Jian waved back the servants in the palace, and said slowly: "I am not the root of the Great Qin Dynasty, General Dou is."

Dou Chong hurriedly bowed and bowed in response to one sentence: "The last general is terrified!"

"You did a great job in killing Murong Yong, but the order I gave you at the beginning was not to let you use all the five thousand Qiuchi soldiers that Yang Ding handed over to us to lure the enemy! They are all elite cavalry!" Fu Jian was furious, and kicked Dou Chong hard, "Yang Ding is still undercover in Afang! If the word spreads, Yang Ding will definitely turn against him! There will be no one in the world to be king! How can you destroy the Great Wall like this!"

Dou Chong fell more than ten feet away, and immediately crawled back and knelt down and kowtowed: "If you don't let Qiu Chi's soldiers become targets, how could someone like Murong Yong be lured into the ambush circle? No matter how much Qiu Chi's soldiers can't kiss His Majesty's relatives Guards! Tell the general to watch the warriors under his command die, the general really can't do it! I would rather commit the crime of deceiving the king and be executed by your majesty!"

"But Yang Ding is still in Efang!" The shadow of the candle shook, and Fu Jian's face distorted accordingly.

"There is no news about Yang Ding so far. How do you know if he has really surrendered Murong Chong? Qiu Chi Yang is an ungrateful surrender just like those Xianbei white captives! The final general is desperate to tell the truth. The entire army of Chi was annihilated and Yang Ding was forced to turn against him. He is only a bare-bones general, so there is no harm in the overall situation! Losing Yang Ding and exchanging Murong Yong's life, your majesty thinks it is not worth it?" After being slapped hard again, Fu Jian angrily scolded: "Beast!" Dou Chong was slapped with blood dripping from the corner of his lips but he didn't wipe it off, instead he kowtowed again: "For Great Qin, for Heavenly King, Dou Chong would rather be a villain! "

Fu Jian's heavy breathing sounded from above his head, and he knew that Fu Jian was making a choice, making a choice.After a long time, he heard the still angry voice saying: "Get out!" Dou Chong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately kowtowed to leave.After leaving the Weiyang Palace, he bumped into the courier who was rushing to deliver documents on the long steps, he stopped the people passing by, and asked: "But the news from Afang City?" Handing over the letter paper that had just been delivered, Dou Chong unfolded the crumpled letter, read it at a glance, and let out a sneer——Yang Ding agreed to start an incident tonight, and asked Chang'an to send troops to support it. Fortunately, the letter came It was a step too late, if Fu Jian had read this letter one day earlier, he really couldn't guarantee that he would be able to pass this test.He folded the letter back and said calmly, "Send it in."

Fu Jian sat cross-legged on the imperial bed, and a voice came from far and near, "Grandpa Yang's battle report is here!"

A corner of the palace gate was opened, and a little moonlight leaked in in the darkness. Fu Jian looked at the sweaty battle report on the case -- it was the news that Yang Ding finally delivered after many twists and turns, but it was useless to read it now.He picked up the paper document and put it on the candle to burn it, but the faint burning smell made Fu Jian close his eyes tightly - Qiu Chi's army was wiped out, and Yang Ding had no choice but to rebel.

With Yang Ding's straightforward nature, how could he abandon his subordinates and betray Daqin as Dou Chong said?He knows, but so what - Dou Chong and Yang Ding, Qiu Chibing and Chang'an people, can only choose one.But at this moment, as the leading general, Dou Chong has just defeated Murong Yong, so he can only suppress him secretly and cannot openly replace him - even though he is an emperor, he is also under the control of others, not to mention that now that the war is in danger, he can't. .

He claims to have lived up to the world in his life, but Yang Ding, he must be able to live up to it - he is willing to use him alone to change the situation of the war.

However, developments are always unexpected.

In the first year of Murong Chong's Gengshi period, in the first year of Yao Chang's Baique, and in the 21st year of Jianyuan's reign in Fu Jian, in September, the Xiyan army encircled Chang'an with 1 soldiers. (Note [-])

Note 1: Xiyan is called by later generations. At that time, both Murong Chong and Murong Chui called themselves "Dayan".