I'm not Murong Chong

Ren Zhen returned to the tent, but was startled unconsciously.

In the twilight of dawn, Fu Jian sat with his clothes closed, his figure tall and silent.

The two looked at each other, and after a while Fu Jian waved to him lightly: "Why go out in the middle of the night, let me see your injuries."

Ren Zhen walked over obediently, and sat down cross-legged in front of his couch. Fu Jian brushed his long hair behind him, nodded and said, "Sure enough, it has been bandaged again. It's very good." Sadness with mixed flavors, reluctance is real, heartache is real, and guilt is also real.He knows that he sees everything, but he doesn't say anything. He has always tolerated him with a big heart, no matter how capricious he is, he can do whatever he wants.He said that they should be confidantes, but he couldn't help it, he had to break through that boundary, and dragged him into the sea of ​​misery together.

He didn't speak, and neither did Fu Jian. A heavy and suffocating atmosphere circulated between the two of them. When it was really unbearable, Ren Zhen took a deep breath. Just as he opened his mouth, Fu Jian supported his chest at the same time. On the back of the head, there were overwhelming kisses.He caught off guard and widened his eyes, but Fu Jian took advantage of the gap to stick out the tip of his tongue, violently twisting and turning between his teeth. He had no way out, but was swept away by his scorching breath—he had never seen Fu Jian before. Jian was so excited—except for the drunken kiss in Guzang that night.

No matter how willful he is, he always seems to be tolerant and forgiving, and he is his strongest backing. Emperor Fu Jian should be broad-minded and omnipotent.But he ignored it, he has been as immobile as a mountain, as hard to know as a shadow, but also as swift as the wind and plundering as fire.

Ren Zhen raised his arms around Fu Jian's neck and suddenly wet his eyes without warning: "I don't know...what to do..."

Fu Jian finally let go of him, but he still didn't speak, just looked straight into his eyes, then lowered his head again after a long while, and gently licked his slightly wet eyelashes with his tongue, without any erotic meaning, and the whole body It seems to comfort.

Ren Zhen was physically and mentally exhausted, almost buried himself in Fu Jian's arms, crying silently in the reassuring darkness.He hates himself, wakes up too late, has failed too much, but is greedy and refuses to let anyone go.

The Yan army set off at Xu time the next day, and set off at night-there were less than a thousand Yan troops on this journey, but they were all elite soldiers from the Jiaoqi Battalion, so they could sneak into the hinterland of Guanshan to search quietly, but after all, they were in the territory of Houliang. The situation was complicated, and it was better to avoid meeting the Liang army, so Murong Yong ordered to go out day and night, and meet the troops sent by Yang Ding at the southern pass of Guanshan.The group of people had already rested and recuperated during the day, their horses wrapped their hooves and their mouths were full, and they hurried on the road without any disorder.It was just after dawn at Maoshi that the camp was set up again, and the soldiers got out of their saddles to rest. Fu Jian also put away the heavy halberd, and suddenly passed a soaked square scarf in front of his eyes.He raised his head, saw Wu Lie standing in front of him, and said in a good voice: "Clean up your face." Fu Jian shook his head to indicate that he didn't need it, he couldn't take off the mask, but Wu Lie still took out food and offered it to him without giving up. Sitting cross-legged beside him, he said, "It's fine if the hero doesn't want to tell you his name. Wu Lie admires your bravery and skill—thousands of troops without fear, this is the true nature of a hero..."

Fu Jian took the food, but lowered his head expressionlessly and swallowed mouthful after mouthful, without any reaction to Wu Lie's eloquence.

Tuobagui looked at him frostily from not far away, and passed the empty bowl in his hand to the side, and immediately a soldier took it, followed his gaze, and couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Wu Lie He really knows how to follow the trend, that dumb man has done a great job in rescuing him, the emperor only values ​​him now, no wonder—" Someone pushed him next to him, and the person suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Tuoba Gui cautiously: "Of course the general is still in the emperor's heart. Even if the dumb man is elected to the Huben camp, he still won’t be able to surpass the general.” Tuoba Gui was still the general of the Huben army and was in charge of commanding the imperial army. The Ministry is still in Chang'an, but there are still many trusted guards around him. At this time, they are eager to agree. Tuobagui glanced coldly at the wind, and everyone shivered in the cold, so he turned his gaze back—— ——Fu Jian naturally wouldn't stay by his side as a mere bodyguard for a long time, but the inadvertent words of others, "I still can't surpass the general" seemed to hurt his ribs—why should he go? Be the first in Ren Zhen's heart?He is just a little general who still needs to rely on others to obey his orders!

He was startled by this sudden thought, but was interrupted by the noise not far away. He raised his head and saw Murong Yong striding towards Fu Jian with his armor on, with a unicorn on his arm. Even in the dark night, Tunshoulder still shines brightly, which is actually the attire for formal battle.

Wu Lie quickly jumped up and saluted as a soldier, Murong Yong raised his hand and waved, suddenly turned to Fu Jian and bowed and clasped his fists to salute!

The crowd was in an uproar for a moment - in their opinion, even if this dumb servant had amazing achievements, he could not bear the worship of Admiral Dayan - Murong Yong said in a low voice: "Thank you... for saving my lord." Just calmly cupping his hands and returning a half salute, Murong Yong straightened up, and then raised his hand, Feng fired his gun heavily, and changed the subject: "Please fight Shu Ming. If you lose, please leave my master immediately. !"

Tuoba stood up vigorously—is Murong Yong blatantly challenging Fu Jian? !A dignified general and a mere dumb servant? !

When everyone was guessing that Fu Jian would bow his head and admit defeat, Fu Jian stretched out his hand to hold the halberd, made a gesture of invitation, and chose to fight.

This is not the first time the two have confronted each other. When Murong Yong sneaked into Chang'an City alone, he had a face-to-face meeting with Fu Jian, who was still the Emperor of Qin. It was just that at that time he disguised himself into the army and led the Xianbei army into the city. The former Qin Empire, which has been strong and undefeated.Seeing each other again now, the situation is reversed, it is not the same - one has a brilliant and extraordinary bearing, while the other is simple and unpretentious but faintly reveals the majestic atmosphere of Yue Zhiyuan, and even overwhelms Murong Yong.

Murong Yong suddenly shouted violently, pointed the tip of the spear, and the Fengming spear suddenly pierced through the ground and pierced the chest. Faster, fiercer, more ruthless.Taking a few quick steps back, Fu Jian spotted a gap, turned sideways abruptly, and struck out with the halberd, sweeping with the wind, like purple air coming from the east, across the sun and the moon!

The two exchanged several moves like lightning, and the sharp blade almost turned into a phantom under the moonlight, as if a thousand troops and horses were coming together!It was too late and then it was too fast, the silver spear, long halberd, electric light and flint collided with each other, making a loud bang.Fu Jian is powerful and has a long stamina, and the front is as hard as being pressed by Mount Tai. Murong Yong gritted his teeth, moved his right hand, and the tip of the spear slid down the body of the halberd, and it hit the opponent's throat. Fu Jian's eyes darkened, half Under the mask of the green armor, the expression could not be seen clearly, the halberd did not retreat but defended but rushed away, its momentum was like chaotic rocks collapsing clouds, turbulent waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up in an instant!

Everyone watching the battle was already dizzy from watching the ground, and when they came back to their senses, they saw Murong Yong's spear pointed at Fu Jian's neck, within a palm's distance, blood could be seen sealing his throat.And Fu Jian's halberd was thrown away, and it was nailed straight into the rock wall behind Murong Yong, swaying under the moonlight.

Everyone immediately burst into thunderous applause—Since the founding of Dayan, Murong Yong has been appointed general and in charge of the three armies, but not many people have seen him make a move, and they all speculate that his skill may not be as good as Yang Ding, the number one general in the army, and Hun Wei Thinking that Murong Yong's martial arts has reached such a state, this fight is like a peek at a leopard, it can be seen, naturally everyone is convinced and cheers thunderously.

Only Tuoba Gui, who was watching the battle with arms folded, shook his head coldly——Murong Yong lost.When the last move was made, Murong Yong was at the end of his crossbow, and the point of the spear still needed more force to hit it, but Fu Jian still had the strength to throw the weapon out of his hand. What's more, he clearly saw the tip of the halberd brush against Murong Yong's ear When he was on the side, he cut off a strand of black hair!

Back then when he competed with Yang Ding in martial arts, they were evenly matched, but he was defeated by Fu Jian's tricks.

He knew Murong Yong better, he looked at Fu Jian short of breath, his expression was uncertain.Fu Jian cupped his hands at him, meaning to admit defeat, and stepped forward to get back the halberd. When the two of them rubbed shoulders, Murong Yong said in a low voice: "Why." Naturally, Fu Jian didn't answer, and jumped onto the piece Shan Shi stretched out his hand to hold the halberd, his breath sank to his dantian, and with force from his palm, he pulled out the long halberd deeply embedded in it.

Murong Yong came after him, and said unwillingly: "Fu Jian, I need you?!"

Fu Jian turned around with his halberd in hand, seeing that the two were far away from the crowd, he said flatly, "Why did I let you?"

"Just now in the martial arts competition, you obviously saved your strength, and you pretended to be defeated by me in the end, but you underestimate me?!"

Fu Jian said softly: "I didn't let him down, but I didn't want him to be sad. Even if he won the first place, so what?" He had been ups and downs for half his life, and life and death were in an instant, and the ordinary honor and favor had long been forgotten.

Murong Yong was stunned when he heard this, and felt sore again - all Fu Jian did was for the sake of Ren Zhen not being sad anymore, all kinds of concessions had to be right or wrong, but he was unwilling to give up, for this reason he was able to tolerate everything.And him?He tried his best to fight for power and eliminate dissidents, but he only got farther and farther away from him. In the end, he could only say that he was alone in the middle of the night when no one was around.He understood that he really lost, from the inside out, completely.

He looked up and saw Ren Zhen rushing towards here after receiving the news, his anxiety was beyond words.

"Fu Jian, your heart is worthy of a true emperor." After Murong Yong finished speaking, he jumped off the rock wall first and stopped Ren Zhen head-on. Just as he was about to salute, Ren Zhen hurriedly stopped him with a handrail: "Why do you suddenly want to be with...with him?" Tournament?"

Murong Yong was silent for a moment, then said: "I have never competed. I just want to compete with him in martial arts."

Ren Zhen looked at Fu Jian who was coming after him, who nodded lightly, his masked eyes could not see a trace of waves clearly.He breathed a sigh of relief and settled down.He trusted Fu Jian.

This occasional anecdote in the army is enough for people to laugh and talk about for a few days. The Yan army traveled through the hinterland of Guanshan for two nights. It's Mu Chong.

"See the emperor!" Mu Chong clasped his fists on the horse, as a salute in the army, and then saluted Murong Yong, who was walking almost side by side, and then blurted out to Tuobagui who followed him: "Brother!"

Tuobagui frowned: "Captain Mu, you can't be indifferent!"

Ren Zhen smiled: "Mu Chong has made great progress after years of fighting abroad. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to show courtesy, and he would go straight to you, big brother." He laughed, but others didn't dare to laugh, and Murong Yong was cold He glanced at Mu Chong.

Mu Chong just came to his senses, got off the saddle, and paid a visit to Ren Zhen again. Tuobagui knew that Ren Zhen would not really care about him, so he just let it go. Looking at Mu Chong, he was indeed more wild than when he was still in Chang'an. He has matured a lot, and seems to have a bit of a young general's demeanor.

Murong Yong asked condescendingly on the horse: "Why didn't Yang Ding come to pick him up?"

Mu Chong hurriedly said: "Yao Xing took advantage of the absence of the general, and suddenly sent General Di Bo to fight in Guyuan, forcing our army back [-] miles, and at the same time seized a lot of territory that originally belonged to Houliang. General Yang had to stay in Xiaoguan for defense. , I won’t be able to come.”

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that Hou Qin who had lost Xiao Guan would still have the strength to take the initiative to invite the battle.Ren Zhen pondered on the horse and said, "Yao Xing wants to encroach on the territory around Xiaoguan and encircle Xiaoguan instead...? No, the Longshan area is Juqu Nancheng's sphere of influence. The foundation is gone."

After all, Mu Chong was not good at words, the lieutenant beside him quickly reported on his behalf: "A few days ago, Juqu Nancheng mobilized almost all of his troops to defend Guzang, so that Yao Xing's army could take advantage of it."

"Suddenly transfer the army...Gu Zang is in a hurry?" Ren Zhen thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "Understood, Lu Guang is not dead, and he is going to lead the army back to teach this traitor who usurped the throne."

Murong Yong and Ren Zhen exchanged glances—both guessed that Yao Xing was hiding his strength. Previously, he only used the death battle against Xiao Guan to drag Yao Shuode down, took the opportunity to eliminate dissidents, and regained the military power. Now Yao Shuode was defeated and died, Xiao Guan It was also captured by Yan, but because Juqu Nancheng withdrew his troops and the Yanliang alliance broke down, Yao Xing's main force was not damaged, especially his elite soldiers, and he was able to counterattack with all his might.

Murong Yongyuan felt that Xiao Guan's victory over Yuan went too smoothly.Yao Xing Yunwen Yunwu, is not a mediocre master. When Yao Shuode guarded Xiaoguan in an emergency, he asked him to send troops a day. Yao Xing was busy quelling the civil strife, and killed more than [-] nobles who supported his younger brother Yao Xu in Guyuan Pit. , insisting not to send out a single soldier, now that the power is centralized, and no one dares to have two ambitions-it's just that this trick of "the outside must be settled first" is too insidious, not like what a gentleman did, but rather like That Yao Xiaohou's handwriting.He has been fighting with Yao Song for several years, but he has never been able to get it right. This time, he learned how to be good, but he just clicked and didn't say anything. Let's see what Ren Zhen says.

Ren Zhen frowned when he heard the words, and said: "Yao Xing has the courage to use the capital as the front line to fight a decisive battle. I really didn't expect it." Murong Yong stroked the horse's mane: "This means that he must have something later—— There is a possibility of moving the capital to Huaiyuan." Ren Zhen nodded and said: "Huaiyuan and Guyuan face each other across the Yellow River, it is very possible. It seems that the centipede of the later Qin Dynasty is dead but not stiff, so it is not so easy to swallow. First go to Xiaoguan and Yang Ding Let’s meet and discuss again!”

The two armies met, and within ten li, they saw trees thinning and mountains gradually slackening. They crossed a stream, turned a rock wall, and saw a flat plain before their eyes. It is only a day away from the front line of Xiaoguan.When setting up the camp, Mu Chong took advantage of no one's attention, quietly walked to Tuoba Gui with his capable and eloquent lieutenant general, and whispered behind the crowd: "Brother, Xiao Guan used troops, and Yang Ding has always regarded me as the vanguard, so It was my department who broke through the barrier first, but unexpectedly met an old friend of the elder brother in Yao Jun—"

Tuoba Gui glanced at him and wondered: "In the civil strife back then, my family members were probably all dead, and those who survived were imprisoned in Chang'an as hostages. Where did the Yao army come from?"

"The Tuoba family is almost dead, but the general still has his mother, Mrs. He~" The deputy general who was following at the side suddenly interrupted, "Could it be that the family members of the uncle's family can't count as old friends?"

"A member of the Helan tribe?" Tuobagui squinted his eyes and looked at the new face in front of him. The general took off his helmet first. He was a young man with a fair face and no need for refinement. In terms of seniority, he should be the general's little uncle."

When his ancestor Tuoba Shiyiqian occupied Bingzhou and established Daiguo, in order to win over the Helan clan, another Xianbei tribe who was also on the grassland, there was indeed an agreement of intermarriage from generation to generation.But time has passed, and the Tuoba dynasty has been scattered. Although the Helan tribe did not come here, they were forced to pay tribute to the Later Qin who took advantage of the chaos and occupied the entire territory of Bingzhou and Shuofang in the north of Guanzhong. I think this is why Helanjun came to Yao Shuo The German army is hostage.

Thinking of this, Tuobagui realized: "Since Yao Shuode has collapsed, why doesn't my brother-in-law take the opportunity to return to the Helan Tribe?" Seeing that he recognized him, He Lanjun said happily, "I won't go back to Niuchuan (Note 1) , naturally for the sake of the general—does the general not want to reappear the glory of the Tuoba clan like the Murong clan?!"

He Lanjun's words were astonishing. Even if Tuobagui had been prepared, he couldn't help but feel dizzy at this moment. He raised his head and looked around, and avoided entering the army tent: "My brother's words are treasonous, and you must never mention them again."

He Lanjun chased after him closely: "Does the general want to be subservient for the rest of his life? If you are worried that you will not have the capital and it will not be easy to restore the country, you can come back to Niuchuan with me, and the whole family of the Helan tribe will be your backing!"

Mu Chong also entered the inside and said: "Brother, look at the words and deeds of the emperor, he is here to fight Yao Xing to the death. It is very easy to escape when the chaos is in chaos. As long as we reach Niuchuan, the Helan tribe can serve as the master of the elder brother, and I will also lead the army. The soldiers will follow you to the death, don't miss this opportunity!"

Tuobagui waved his hand and flatly refused: "Needless to say, the emperor treats me kindly and kindly, I will never defect!"

He Lanjun said urgently: "No matter how close you are, you are still a monarch and minister! How can you be the same? From the eradication of the Qin Dynasty to the occupation of the territory in the later Qin Dynasty, we Xianbei people were not allowed to be the masters of our own grasslands, and we have endured enough! You He is the direct descendant of Tuoba Shiyiqian, with your order, he will surely be able to—"

"He Lanjun." Tuobagui suddenly interrupted him coldly, "I think you and I are related by blood, I will pretend that I haven't heard what I said tonight, and I can allow you to stay in our army for a while, but this time Don’t bring up the paradox in the future!”

He Lanjun was stunned for a moment—he has been a hostage for many years, and he is the best at observing words and demeanor. When he looked at Tuobagui, he felt that he was not a minister. !He wanted to say more, and Tuobagui quickly lifted the curtain and left, leaving people far behind like avoiding a flood.

Until he returned to his tent, the lights in the room still couldn't relieve the fear in his heart—the shock was that the Helan tribe suddenly surrendered to him, and the fear was that if Ren Zhen learned of the conversation tonight, even if it was only a rumour, he would not Reuse him again - no, no.He finally gained his trust and love, how could he destroy the Great Wall now? !

His heart was overwhelmed, but Ren Zhen really didn't have time to pay attention to this matter at this time, so he summoned Wu Lie to enter the account and ordered him to sneak back to Guzang again.

Wu Lie kowtowed to accept the order, but asked puzzledly: "What is the emperor's order to sneak back to Guzang?"

"Have you seen the musician who was next to Lu Zuan back then? He helped me take down Juqu Mengxun, but it was a pity that I failed. I guess Juqu Mengxun would not let him go. Now that Lu Zuan is in power, the Juqu brothers control it." Military and political, I'm afraid he will be in danger, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out..." Ren Zhen said indistinctly, "Guzang inside and outside, you are familiar with the way, sneak back to the palace with a few good hands, and protect him from leaving."

Wu Lie hurriedly answered "Yes", and Ren Zhen added "Leaving overnight".Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart—that young musician, what kind of important person is it that made the emperor want to save him as soon as he escaped from danger?

Seeing that he was ordered to get up, Ren Zhen couldn't heave a sigh of relief when he saw a tall and familiar figure appear when Wu Lie raised the tent and was about to leave. In the thick night, Fu Jian folded his arms around his chest and was listening outside. how long.

Note 1: Niuchuan, in today’s Xilingele prairie in Inner Mongolia, was the seat of the royal court of the Helan tribe at that time. According to historical records, Tuobagui held a tribal meeting in Niuchuan with the support of the Helan tribe, changed the Yuan and restored the country, and established the capital Sheng Le.