I'm not Murong Chong

Liu Yu suddenly turned over and got up, his tiger eyes widened and flashed brightly, there was no trace of sleepiness, in fact, he had been sleeping in his clothes for less than an hour, he had been in the army for ten years, and he had long been used to sleeping with a sword on his head, Don't dare to relax at all times—if not, he might have died in the sneak attack not long ago—he originally thought that in the situation of defending the poor city alone and desperate for foreign aid, those stubborn people in Nanyan would have insisted It didn't take long, but he once again misjudged the tenacity and tenacity of the man surnamed Murong, and he was able to organize a Jedi counterattack when the situation was desperate.General Gongsun Wulou was ordered to lead the dare-death troops to dig tunnels out of the city to attack the camp, and even took advantage of the Jin army's unpreparedness to attack the commander's camp. If Liu Yu hadn't remained calm and quickly and decisively mobilized superior forces to wipe out this small group of sneak attacking troops, the consequences would have been Unbelievable.Although he knew that Murong Chao was putting all his eggs in one basket and was at the end of his battle, he never thought that the Beifu army would not be able to take down the mere isolated city of Guanggu in eight months under his command!This sneak attack still exhausted Liu Yu's little patience. Even if all the Nanyan captives below the fifth floor of Gongsun were dismembered in public, the anxiety and anger in his heart could not be calmed down.

The voice of inquiry that disturbed his dream came again from outside the tent. Liu Yu took a deep breath and summoned the soldiers in charge of interrogation. After listening to the report, a sneer appeared on Liu Yu's gloomy face: "Tell Nanyan Shangshu Lingyue Longevity—If you want to sacrifice the city and surrender, then give it to me quickly! Open the city gate within three days, and I will spare him the lives of the whole family, otherwise he will wait with everyone in Guanggu City Turn it into dust!"

The soldiers were ordered to retreat, but Liu Yu suddenly stopped, paused, and then asked: "Is there any news from Jiankang recently?" Liu Yu was in Qingzhou, but his eyes and ears were always on Jiankang. He knew that He Wuji died in battle when he made a rebellion; he also knew that Xie Xuan had to conquer himself because he didn't want to mobilize the troops of the Northern Expedition.However, the last report he has received so far is: The imperial court defeated Xu Daofu in the Xunyang water battle, and he is about to be a teacher.Xie Xuan's victory was within his expectations, otherwise he would not have been able to take the Northern Expedition so calmly without any worries, but since then, there has been no further news, but for some reason, he instinctively felt dark.He was always subconsciously thinking about what that person was doing at this very moment.In the spring of previous years, during the Zhengyuan Dynasty, the imperial court would have sacrificial offerings and wine to send off the generals who went to war, and reward them with kindness, but this year it was almost half a month late...

Hearing the words, the confidant shook his head blankly, saying that the emperor's orders will not be accepted. This has been a matter of convention for many years, and it is not uncommon in the past. Sometimes there is no imperial edict for a month or two.

Liu Yu repelled the visitor with a little irritability, and secretly made up his mind - he wanted to end the war in Nanyan as soon as possible and return to the court!

On the fifth day of February in the third year of Emperor Yuanxing of Jin'an, Liu Yu finally opened the gate of Guanggu City under the cooperation of Nanyan Shangshu Ling Yueshou. Murong Chao led dozens of cavalry to escape, but was captured by the Jin army Send Liu Yu to drive, but at the same time, Liu Yu received an order from Jiankang.

It was a plain obituary—Jin Taifu and Grand Sima Xie Xuan was shot by an arrow in Huaiyu Mountain, Jiangzhou, and died.The emperor quit the court for three days, held a large-scale national mourning, and bestowed Dongyuan secret artifacts, Sangong court clothes, a million dollars, and a thousand pieces of cloth for his martyrdom;

"Marshal!" The crowd rushed forward and surrounded Liu Yu who was on the verge of collapse.

Dead... Xie Xuan, the man who always blocked his further progress, is dead?After the initial whirlwind, Liu Yu raised his sleeves abruptly, rolled up the imperial decree in his hand, pointed at the tip of the envoy's nose, and asked angrily, "Why didn't you report it sooner!"

Although the envoy came here at the emperor's order, Liu Yu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were cracked, and he said tremblingly: "Thank you for the order before the burial...Before the burial, seal and block the news, especially the Beifu army must not leak any news..."

Whether public or private, doesn't he have anything to say to me?Liu Yu sat down in a daze, and slowly raised his hand to hold his heart, as if the arrow hit his lifeblood, the wound was not big, but it hurt terribly.Damn Guanggu City!Damn Murong Chao!He wasted nearly a year of his time!He couldn't wait to see him for the last time!

As for Xie Xuan, this cold-faced and cruel-hearted man who can be ruthless to himself and others, before he dies, he probably wants to get rid of him to avoid future troubles.

Oh...that's right, even if we meet, he will probably still hold that face that does not change color even before the collapse of Mount Tai, and say indifferently and mockingly——Liu Yu, do you have any disobedience to the Jin court?

He guarded against him, feared him, promoted him, and reused him, but he didn't take a good look at Liu Yu as an ordinary person with all his heart and soul!

Liu Yu pressed his tightly tangled brows. These days, the raging wars in the Central Plains came to his mind again and again: Xiyan and Eastern Jin fought against the Northern Wei and Southern Yan respectively, causing Tuobagui to focus on one thing and lose the other, and the lonely army went deep, losing to Yun Zhong...finally signed a peace treaty with Xiliang, in exchange for its withdrawal, so that it can deal with Rouran and the domestic opposition forces...

In the chilly spring, Liu Yu shivered as if thinking of something, and suddenly opened his eyes: Could it be that everything since the declaration of war against Murong Chao was premeditated? ?For what—for whom?

Tan Daoji pulled his horse forward, he was the vanguard officer who captured Guanggu this time, and he was also the No. 1 one who destroyed the Nanyan Palace. At this moment, the blood spattered on his armor, and he looked terrible.He glanced at the obituary in Liu Yu's hand, and said with a normal voice: "Marshal, Murong Chao has arrived, do you want to see him?" Liu Yu slowly raised his head, looked at him, and suddenly said without warning "It's not necessary. Nanyan's stubborn resistance has caused our army to spend a lot of money, and there are many casualties. How can we not avenge this revenge! Send me an order-all the men in the city will be killed, and the wives and daughters will be rewarded with our soldiers. Massacre the city for three days!"

As soon as this remark was so important, Tan Daoji almost rolled off his horse in shock—he was also used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so he was naturally not afraid of killing, but he never expected Liu Yu to do such a thing to vent his anger!He grabbed Liu Yu and said anxiously: "You mustn't do it, Commander! The Beifu army has never slaughtered the city before, how can it be similar to the barbarians of the Hu tribe today?! Once this example is opened, there will be no military discipline!"

Liu Yu's eyes were red, and he said coldly: "Since Xie Xuan can no longer resurrect the warlord, the Beifu army is now my private army, so why not use it to boost morale!"

Han Fan also came to offer a sacrifice to dissuade him: "It is precisely because the Beifu army is only at the command of the commander in chief now, so it is even more impossible to make mistakes and attract the world's criticism!" He lowered his voice and said, "The commander in chief will rely on the Northern Expedition The achievements of Nanyan are enough to return to the court and become the king; there is no one in Beijing who can suppress you, and if you want to achieve great things, how can you lose people's hearts because of a momentary pleasure?"

No one in Beijing can suppress him anymore...but no one is playing the piano and holding the sword anymore.

Liu Yu raised his hands and covered his eyes to cover the slight wetness overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Which family's children are whose family's courtyard, there is no regret and affection.The tiger roars and the dragon sings, changing nests and phoenixes, the sword energy is green and the smoke is horizontal.

After a long time, Liu Yu finally said in a hoarse voice: "It is ordered that all the nobles of the royal family from Murong Chao and below will be beheaded and abandoned in the city. Afterwards, the three armies will enter the city without any offense."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and chanted in unison: "The commander-in-chief is wise."

However, Liu Yu's "wise" move also caused the death of 3000 people in Guanggu City, blood stained the entire moat, and the river did not stay, almost exterminating the descendants of the Murong family who took refuge in Murongde after the subjugation of Houyan.After Feng Ba usurped the throne and Liu Yu slaughtered the clan, only Murong Yong's Xiyan Dynasty remained in Murong's lineage on the land of Shenzhou.

The chill on his neck made Murong Yong wake up suddenly. In the darkness, he couldn't see clearly what it was like to suppress the vital parts of his body and have a sword reaching his throat. In the human realm, taking the head of a general is like picking something out of a bag, and it is by no means an ordinary person, so there is no needless resistance.He said calmly, "Who sent you here? Xi Jin? Or He Lanjun?"

The other party didn't answer, but just moved the long sword closer to three points, and cut it deeply into the flesh.

Murong Yong took a deep breath, managed to regain his composure, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want? Just put down the sword, and everything in Xiyan is at your disposal."

The killer grinned grimly, and said in a rough voice: "What I want is—" Before he could say it, Murong Yong, who was originally under the control of others, suddenly turned around, grabbed the white blade with his bare hands like a flash, and then the rabbit rose and the falcon fell. Suddenly, with a flash of sharpness, he was already crushing someone under him, and the three-foot long sword that came out of his hand was stuck in his temple, shaking unceasingly.

Murong Yong lowered his body, like a panther looking for food in the night, narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Ren, Zhen!"

This overwhelming reversal seemed to frighten the man dumbfounded, and he coughed a few times before explaining: "Then, that... I am not used to the big-headed sword, no, no—how do you know it is?" I?!"

Murong Yong couldn't bear it anymore: "Which killer is facing the enemy with the back of the sword, and the blade against himself?! Now that things are going on, you will be reborn after a catastrophe, and you still want to scare me!"

Ren Zhen was silent for a moment, and then glanced at Murong Yong with a guilty conscience-in fact, Shu Ming has changed the most in the past three years.He was obviously calmer and more gloomy than before, and the faint whiteness between his temples made Ren Zhen feel a little strange and sad, but at this moment, the long-suffering roar will be farewell for three years The alienation brought back the love of the year.

Ren Zhen stretched out his hand to caress his ax-like face, and couldn't help but choked up and said, "I'm sorry, Shu Ming, I will never abandon you without a word in this life..."

Murong Yong's whole body tensed up, and after a moment of stiffness, he suddenly struggled to get up and said, "I have to inform the whole army quickly that you are back—ah, I have to send a message back to Chang'an, and make preparations as soon as possible, so that you can be enthroned as soon as you return to the capital... Don't worry, I've cleaned everything up for you if you dared to make trouble, and no one will dare to say anything when you reset."

Ren Zhen blinked and blinked, a little confused: "I ascend the throne and restore it? Why should I ascend the throne when your emperor sits well?"

Murong Yong frowned and said: "Where do you start with this? When you were trapped in the empire, I had no choice but to ascend the throne, but I never forgot the oath of that day in my heart - Guanzhong Yan Kingdom was created by you, and I am willing to do it for you." Driven, it will remain unchanged for a lifetime, how can there be any idea of ​​standing on behalf of him!"

Ren Zhen saw that Murong Yong was in a hurry, and couldn't listen to what he said, so he got up and hugged Murong Yong's waist from behind: "Shu Ming, listen to me—I'm not Murong Chong, recovering Yan, the unification of the world has long been my lifelong obsession. The current Emperor of Yan is you, and it will only be you in the future—Murong Yong!"

Murong Yongru was shocked by an electric shock. After a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva, and still turned his back to Ren Zhen and said: "... I understand. If you want to stay, I will do my best to help you. If you leave, I will... make it happen." Yes——in my life, you are the only one I will follow."

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment, and instinctively felt that there was something wrong with what he said. Thanks to his gifted hearing and eyesight in the words of love for decades, he understood after a little thought, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and folded his arms , and then pulled the person back into his arms, holding them tightly—the two people are about the same size, and embracing each other at this moment is more like a perfect one: "You don't think that I am going to throw this mess to you, and hide away by yourself." Happy? Murong Yong, I'm used to selfishness, but I'm not so magnanimous. My people will be mine for the rest of my life. How can I let go? I know you have already established a prince, and I will give you five In a few years, arrange all the matters of succession and succession, and then go to enjoy yourself. Life is only a hundred years, and you and I have already wasted half of our lives, so why bother about this troubled world, if you sing and I come on stage, who will win the world in the end!"

The last accent disappeared in Murong Yong's ears, replaced by a kiss as light as a feather but heavier than Mount Tai.Murong Yong trembled all over, tilted his head slightly, but couldn't help but hold down the back of Ren Zhen's hand, groping for the unhealable wound on his right hand, and felt a pain in his heart: "Ren Zhen, you have too many demands. No."

Ren Zhen sighed, turned his face stubbornly, and kissed his dry lips: "No matter how much I can't ask for, you are my reluctant..."

Begging to have to live is anxious and painful, but if you don't want to let go, you will lose your soul and lose your life.

Outside the military tent, Fu Jian had just stopped Wu Lie, who was tearful and couldn't wait to rush in to tell his old master. He returned to the original place with a blank face, glanced at a peach tree standing under a peach tree, and looked up to admire Hua, however, was the same expressionless Yao Song, and touched his nose: "After this accident, you are quite generous." Yao Song reached out and took a branch, flicked it to the end of his nose, and then gently pulled the corner of his mouth: " I would also like to thank you for the seemingly useless good son you gave birth to with your ex-wife, who allowed me to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Fu Jian: "..." He felt that the reason for Yao Song's reputation as a poisonous adviser was not only the poison of schemes, but also the poison of his tongue.

Yao Song rubbed his shoulders, and when he crossed Fu Jian, he gently lifted the branch of spring peach from the lapel of his clothes: "It is only after driving these hundreds of miles like a thief that we can safely pass through the border of Wei. , and now I can finally sleep with my eyes closed. Fu Tianwang, it’s a rare good night, and you will be alone here listening to the corner.”

Fu Jian was so choked that he couldn't speak, in the end he could only shake his head and smile wryly, sniffing the peach blossoms - after the ups and downs, there was still a cluster of beauty, and he wanted to dance without stopping, like frowning and laughing, in the thick and faint smoke.

Not to mention the situation in the Yan army camp, Xi Jin, the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty who has been confronting him for a long time, has not slept peacefully for several days and nights. At this moment, in the brightly lit commander's mansion, he has two dark circles hanging down to his cheeks, and is listening. When the envoy from Pingcheng sent a secret report, when he heard that Tuobagui had repelled the invading Rouran enemy, led his troops back to Pingcheng, and quickly quelled the rebellion of He Lanna's party, he couldn't help clasping his hands together: "Thank you Buddha! !" Thank you Buddha for allowing him to stand on the right side again. As a diehard member of Tuoba Gui, it has been difficult for him to hold on these days. Doesn't taking power mean that he will also raise all boats? !

"Come here! Serve the pen and ink!" Xi Jin waved his hands proudly, "I want to challenge Murong Yong and show my loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor!" Enough is enough!But before the ink was dry after Zhan wrote, another soldier came in and said-the Yan army suddenly withdrew today.

What?Yan army withdrew? !Xi Jin ran to the tower in person, and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief, seeing that the Yan army, which was still heavily fortified yesterday, suddenly rushed away like an ebb tide.When Wei Jun went out of the city to check, people went to the empty Yan Jun camp, and there was only a night of spring breeze and redness everywhere.

The soldiers of the Wei army were all stunned: "General, do we want to pursue?"

"Fuck you! Don't even look at how many soldiers and horses we have left!" Xi Jin tore off a peach blossom stuck to his face, and suddenly turned around and said, "Report victory to Pingcheng quickly!" On the ground, he roared anxiously: "I will report to your majesty, I heard that the holy car returned to Luan, and I stood up bravely, fought to the death with the Yan army besieging the city, and finally defeated them and forced them to retreat!"

He suddenly turned around and went back to the city, but another peach blossom was crushed under his feet, and finally withered into mud, waiting for the spring.

Another year of spring is bright and beautiful, and the time is just right, but a pair of slender, jade-white fingers in the spacious carriage unceremoniously pushed away a branch of peach blossom in front of him, and said softly, "Take it away."

Ren Zhen drooped his face, stared at the light red and white peach blossom in front of him with grievance, and whispered: "Didn't you like peach blossoms before?"

Yao Song buried his face deeply in Ren Zhen's newly made sable fur collar, and sneezed like a cat: "I have a seasonal illness this year, so I can't smell the fragrance of flowers, and I can't touch pollen."

Ren Zhen immediately took the flowers far away, and blamed himself: "That's because I was messed up, and I didn't find it, so I lost it!"

Sitting on the sidelines, Murong Yong, who had closed his eyes and meditated, couldn't listen any longer—who knew that Yao Song had deliberately tormented the master along the way, and he was willing to hit one and suffer the other.Before he could speak, there was a sound of horse neighing outside, and the carriage stopped immediately. Ren Zhen didn't notice for a while, and almost fell out of the car, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Big head, don't even say when you stop."

Fu Jian turned his head and knocked lightly on the shaft twice with his fingers.Ren Zhen was startled, but then came to his senses, hurriedly climbed to the window of the car, raised the curtain and poked his head out.

A figure is standing on the top of the mountain, with a wide robe and big sleeves, as graceful as an exiled fairy, just like the first time I saw it in the suburbs of Chang'an many years ago.

Ren Zhen leaned on the window sill, propped his head on his head and raised his voice wearily, "Xie Lang didn't come here unharmed back then when he released Ma Nanshan, and made a promise of Dabai together, does it still count?"

Xie Xuanju looked at them condescendingly, with a faint smile that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life on his lips: "Since I have found this place, how can I have endless friendship as a landlord? It's just that I live in seclusion now, and spend my time leisurely." One day, there are only a few jars of thin wine in the hut to enjoy the spring scenery of Li Baitaohong, I wonder if all the distinguished guests are willing to condescend?" His eyes turned to Fu Jian who was driving the car unconsciously—Fu Jian was still that clever and useless Facing Xie Xuan's gaze, he raised his sleeves slightly, waved his hands, and chatted with him in a tsing-clothed and martial robe--in an instant, all the history of gold and iron horses and struggles for supremacy were wiped out in a flash.

Ren Zhen looked at the two of them, and knocked impatiently on the wall of the car: "Xie Lang, lead the way, I am waiting for this sip of water and wine, but my heart is broken." Xie Xuan came back to his senses, it was inevitable He lowered his head and smiled again, his complexion was even worse than that of the scorching peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains - red crimson and drunken spring, taking away the beauty of the painting.Ma Lang in blue shirt, romantic and young.

Ren Zhen let go and sat back in the car. After a while, the cars and horses started off, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling a peace and tranquility in his heart that he had never felt before.

Because he knows that the spring mountain outside the curtain is just with the king.