I'm not Murong Chong

Yao Song walked around Efang Palace, but couldn't find Ren Zhen, and happened to bump into Emperor Murong Heng at the door, and the documents in his arms fell all over the floor.Murong Heng was a little surprised and said: "Young Master Yao is looking for the emperor? He went hunting with Shu Ming to Bailuyuan today, saying that he took advantage of the warm spring and the flowers blooming to startle all things, and hunted some prey for army rations—didn't he tell you?"

Shu Ming is Murong Yong's nickname.Yao Song sleeved his hands and motioned for a few servants to pick up the things. Fang said slowly, "It seems that I mentioned it a few days ago. I've been busy collecting food recently, so I didn't go with me." He said with a smile: "I'm busy these days I didn’t act recklessly until I couldn’t open my eyes, Uncle Emperor forgive me.”

Saying goodbye to Murong Heng, he walked into the house with a smile on his face. After closing the door, he suddenly smashed the book in his arms to the ground!

He understood that he had "fallen out of favor" in a certain sense - he thought that Fu Jian's battle in Chang'an was empty, and his father Yao Chang's attack would not be difficult, but unexpectedly, even Fu Jian's tired troops who returned to defend were unable to cope and were defeated. It's a breeze!Murong Chong didn't say anything, he was probably suspicious of him since the news came - could it be that he worked so hard to lurk in the Yan army to help Murong Chong farm and stockpile food? !

He slowly sat down on the Hu bed, and tightly clenched his long, white fingers under his sleeves—he was the lowest-born among Yao Chang's sons, and he was surrounded by his wolf-like brothers since he was born. Bullying, his mother had been serving as a slave in Yao's mansion until she gave birth to him, and she didn't even have a name to mourn her death. Yao Chang, who was still a general of Qin at that time, probably didn't know that there was such a young master in the mansion.It was he who relied on his own mind to climb up step by step, and let his father know that his ability was no less than that of the eldest son Yao Xing!Even when Yan died in Qin Dynasty, the strategy of driving tigers and wolves away was his most proud step. His father patted him on the shoulder for the first time and said to him: "My son is as wise as Wang Jinglue (Note 1)! If you can get it in Guanzhong, then Who can give you the position of the son of the world!"

He knew that Yao Chang's remarks were just a joke. The elder brother Yao Xing was born of his original wife, the eldest son, and his position as the eldest son was unassailable—but so what, before the death of Fu Sheng, the former emperor of the Qin Dynasty, who would have thought that a concubine would come out of a side branch? Can the famous Fu Jian become emperor and unify the Central Plains? !He frowned two delicate long eyebrows, and forced himself to calm down - he had to make Murong Chong trust him again!Since ancient times, good generals have always been good at raising bandits. Gein was afraid that rabbits would die and dogs would cook birds to hide their bows—he opened his eyes: let Murong Chong obey him again, and the only way to make Fu Jian fight again was to break the current stalemate!

However, Fu Jian was also a veteran in the battlefield, and he had no defeats in his life except the battle of Feishui. It was not that easy to design. He went to the case, turned four green-glazed teacups on the face, and repeatedly deduced: Chang'an There are still four armies left in the city - the king of heaven, Fu Jian, who lives in the center, needless to say; the commander of the three armies, Dou Chong, is a famous general in Qin Dynasty, who is brave and good at fighting, but it is difficult to enter the game; He leads troops, but he is not the target.The last teacup was hung on the case alone, Yao Song smiled, and with a flick of his hand, the teacup fell to the ground, and immediately shattered into several pieces of green lotus—Fu Hui, the youngest son of Fu Jian, Lord Luoyang!

In addition, it is said that the hunting Yan army is marching towards Bailuyuan in mighty force, and there is no army on the Guanzhong Plain that can withstand the enemy, so they did not even send out scouts.Ren Zhen rode an ocher white horse and rode his whip to the front - in the past two months, his riding skills have become increasingly sophisticated, presumably because Murong Chong's physical fitness is excellent, and he has an instinctive reaction when he gets on the horse - This is not his first time hunting, but he is still very excited, looking back to chat and laugh with Murong Yong from time to time.Because it was mid-spring and everything was recovering, the Yan army was skilled in riding across the mountains and forests, and they cast nets on a large scale to hunt, so they harvested a lot of birds and animals. , Ren Zhen's eyes were sharp, and seeing a spectacle passing by in the mountains and forests, he immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards the mountains. Murong Yong rode his horse to keep up, and said beside him: "Your Majesty, don't chase, the leopard is running too fast!" If you are not in the forest, how can you catch up?" Ren Zhen said dissatisfiedly: "If you haven't tried, you know you won't be able to catch up." Kuang Na's fur is golden and brilliant, if he gets it, he can be a chair cushion with Murong Yong, and he won't More to say, after whipping, he jumped into the forest, Murong Yong was afraid that he would be hurt by this beast in a place where no one was around, so he waved his hand, dozens of horsemen followed and ran into the forest.

The road in the forest was narrow and slanted, and the soldiers who followed had to disperse. Only Murong Yong kept the horse and followed Ren Zhen closely, but when he heard the roar of the beast, Ren Zhen clamped the horse's belly, and his ocher rose up. The front hoof jumped half a foot, he turned his head, took a good look at it from a distance, drew the bow and shot the arrow, who only had the strength but not enough strength, the arrow was about to plunge into the soil, when there was a sudden swish, Murong Yong Zai made another arrow, and the rear arrow hit the front arrow and pierced into the leopard's left front leg, splashing a sword of blood.Ren Zhen was overjoyed, drew his knife and rode his horse, and was about to step forward, but after the leopard was injured, his madness increased greatly, and he roared again, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Ren Zhen.

"Your Majesty!" Murong Yong turned pale with shock, at this moment he saw the leopard cub hiding in the weeds not far away, and immediately regretted it - this mother leopard was injured earlier in order to protect the cub, so it will only become more violent .

Ren Zhen lowered his body and barely avoided the pounce, but Zhe Bai was severely scratched, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the smell of blood came to his face.Ren Zhen was very distressed, pulled the horse's head, turned his right hand, changed the chop into a chop, and chopped straight at the leopard's face. , All of a sudden, I heard the horse neighing and screaming, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. Ren Zhen was startled by this scene, and couldn't avoid it.Murong Yong caught up with Ren Zhen and shouted, "Come here!" Just as Ren Zhen grabbed his hand, he was pulled by a force, and he was behind Murong Yong in an instant. Okay, but it’s not a famous horse. It is naturally afraid of tigers and leopards. It is trembling at this moment, and with a long hiss, it instinctively wants to escape. Ren Zhen suddenly became anxious: "Save Zhebai! It is about to be bitten to death!" Murong Yong couldn't bear his disappointment, he reined in the horse's head and wanted to go back rashly, who would have thought that the animal went mad with fright, pawed its hoofs in a daze but didn't take a step, Murong Yong swiped his spear across the horse's head fiercely, poking at the horse's head. Blind the eyes of the mount, the horse couldn't see, and was driven into the maddened female leopard under severe pain. Murong Yong immediately swept his spear, and cut the leopard's belly more than a foot, and the blood was dripping from the viscera. splash out.At this moment, Zhebai rushed out for more than ten feet covered in blood, Fang escaped to death, and disappeared after a few strokes in the woods.The mother leopard here was injured, and became more murderous. She opened her mouth and jumped at Ren Zhen. The gun is a long weapon. At this time, it can't be recovered within an inch. I thought it was a block in my mouth.Seeing the animal's jaws gritted, the hot blood splashing from the eyes of the beast became more and more terrifying. Ren Zhen screamed in the saddle, feeling as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, and he trembled almost immediately to fall off the horse He didn't have time to think about it, he pulled out a long arrow from the quiver, and pierced the leopard's brow, because he exhausted all his strength, the arrow pierced through the skull, splashing a white splatter. "Let go!!" Ren Zhen gritted his teeth and twisted his hand, and pulled out the arrow fiercely. The red and white thing was splashed on his face, and the leopard finally let out a miserable howl, and slowly let go Jaws, fell to the ground, twitched and gradually lost his breath, and then died.

Murong Yong slammed the spear back with his intact right hand, pulled Ren Zhen's hand and hugged his waist tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Go!" Several blood holes were stabbed in the back, the bones were visible deep, the tendons were completely severed, and the whole arm seemed to be broken.

"Murong Yong...Murong Yong! We have to go back to the doctor for treatment!" Ren Zhen has been here for a long time, and he has seen more bloody killings, but he has never been so flustered and helpless, pained and regretful, Almost in tears.

At the moment when he was bitten, Murong Yong was naturally in excruciating pain, but at this moment he was sure, but he didn't care about the wound, he shook his head in the wind to wake himself up, while hiding his injured hand under the armor, turning around Turning his head to Ren Zhen, he said: "I'm fine. This horse is not as white as ocher, and it can't know the way. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a large army for a while." The leopard was biting and frightened and ran blindly without knowing the direction. At this moment, the blood was about to flow out, so he shook his calves several times and tried to fall. Murong Yong was afraid that the bloody smell would attract other beasts, so he abandoned his horse and walked. Sniffing, pulled out Murong Yong's wounded hand, quickly tore off the skirt of his robe to wrap up the wound hastily, then squatted halfway into the horse's stance, and said, "Come on."

Murong Yong hurriedly said: "Don't dare to let the emperor carry me on his back."

Ren Zhen said with a haughty face, "Come up!"

Murong Yong couldn't help smiling: "Your Majesty, it wasn't my leg that was hurt."

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment, then let out an angry twitch, took Murong Yong's right hand and put it on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "You're still laughing! Before it gets dark, you have to get out of this dense forest!" Otherwise, the two of them will be buried in the belly of the beast .

Murong Yong nodded, and raised a few ounces of true energy in secret, not wishing to put all his strength on Ren Zhen's shoulders. When he lowered his head, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a beautiful arc.

The two supported each other, and walked for a long time in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it was Murong Yong who pointed the way. Ren Zhen was already exhausted, and he didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat, so he asked, "Where are we going next? "Murong Yong pointed to the front left, Ren Zhen looked down, and saw that the cloth strips bandaging the wound had oozes a new round of blood. Murong Yong's face was pale, which seemed to be a sign of excessive blood loss. Whether Yong is willing or not, he just puts the person on his back, crawls and crawls forward, and keeps saying: "Hey, don't fall asleep, I think this forest is getting brighter and brighter, we are going out Now, find someone to give you medicine and you will be fine, and then you will be able to live like a dragon and a tiger—"

"Your Majesty..." Murong Yong smiled wryly, "I fainted because of your noise."

"Even if this arm is useless, it doesn't matter. It's useless on the battlefield. I'll do odd jobs for you and be the head office of your own soldiers." Murong Yong originally intended to have a relaxed atmosphere, but as soon as he said it, he saw Ren Zhentuo Trusting him, he headed forward and rushed forward. After a while, the back of the hand that was wrapped around Ren Zhen's chest suddenly became wet. Murong Yong was stunned for a moment. When he tried to look over again, the watery light quickly melted into the skin and disappeared. Yes, he stayed for a moment, and suddenly said in Ren Zhen's ear: "I won't die, don't worry."

"Stop talking nonsense, save more energy!" Ren Zhen roared through gritted teeth, suddenly stepped into the air, and the two of them fell into a deep pit together. They heard a few faint cheers outside, surrounded by Several men shouted towards the bottom of the pit: "I got it! But look what it is!"

Ren Zhen got up to protect the man behind him, pointed Murong Yong's tasseled spear at the first man who jumped into the pit, and shouted: "Don't come over!"

The man was taken aback, raised his head in shock and shouted, "Why are there two people, not roe deer!"

Ren Zhen felt that they were like ostriches in the zoo. After they were pulled out of the pit for display, they attracted the whole village to come out to watch them, and a few youngsters secretly came to pull Murong Yong's boots.He said sadly and angrily: "...he's not dead yet!" The man headed by i was wearing a ragged cotton robe that was no longer discernible in color, with a high nose and concave eyes, obviously not Han Chinese, and asked, "Xianbei?"

Murong Yong barely opened his eyes, and said before Ren Zhen: "No, Diren. He came out of Chang'an as a scout, and was bitten by a leopard during the investigation. He wanted to find some golden sore medicine to apply."

The man was sallow and thin, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have been hungry for a long time. He looked at them absently for a while, and then slowly said: "It's good if you're not from Xianbei. Our village is full of refugees who escaped from Sanqin. It’s been a long time, and every family has medicine for sores.” After saying that, he called his mother-in-law to bring them the medicine.

The woman was also out of shape hungry, her skirt was empty, and the rings of breastbone could be easily seen, and the sunken eyes only had a slight focus when she saw the person coming, she stretched out her hand and opened the clothes and took a look: "It hurts." I don't know. If it's a little later, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it..." Knowing that this is the doctor in the village, Ren Zhen put his arm around her and said anxiously: "We must save him!" The woman looked at the doctor who was pressing the button. With a pair of white hands on his elbows, he licked his lips and said: "Of course..." After saying that, he led the two of them into the house along the hidden forest road.It doesn't seem to be called a house, except for a chaimen, I'm afraid the beast cave is more like a house than here.The woman asked Murong Yong to sit on the kang, except for the top, revealing a muscular body, dotted with new and old scars, Ren Zhen took a slight breath.

As usual, the woman scraped off the carrion and poured the golden sore medicine powder on her own. Murong Yong's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't even groan. Ren Zhen said, "It hurts?"

Murong Yong shook his head and nodded again.Ren Zhen was surprised: "Does it hurt or not?"

Murong Yongdao: "It didn't hurt when I saved you, but now it hurts a lot."

Ren Zhen was angry and funny: "What's the matter, do you regret it now?" Murong Yong smiled slightly, and continued to argue with him, a cold sweat ran down his ears - naturally there is no numbness in this kind of place, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it.

The medicine was reapplied while talking, the woman staggered to put away the things, and said: "The injury is not serious, and I have to change the medicine again tonight. If the two military masters don't dislike it, stay tonight and wait until the injury is better tomorrow." Then go back?" Ren Zhen saw that although the peasant woman was haggard, her conversation was not like that of ordinary people in the village, so she thanked her and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law—are you from Di or Qiang?" The woman Shaking his head slowly: "Neither of them, Han people. This village is full of people whose homes were burned out during the war and have nowhere to go. Di people, Qiang people, Jie people, Huns, all of them." Ren Zhen couldn't After speaking, he finally knew why Murong Yong didn't want him to tell the truth -- what reputation did the Xianbei Army have in Guanzhong?If one knew that the culprit who started the battle was right in front of one's eyes, one person and one knife would be considered trivial.

Just now the children followed them into the room, jumping into the room one by one, Ren Zhen was only worried about Murong Yong's injury, he didn't care much, and let them touch here and there, then turned around and grinned There was a ghostly cry, and the children jumped in fright and scattered in all directions.Ren Zhen was happy, and dragged the nearest little black boy who was covered in mud. The little black boy struggled, baring his teeth and making a gesture to bite, but the woman stopped and said, "Yang Shi!" The child in her arms didn't move up.Knowing that this happened to be her son, Ren Zhen slapped his hip lightly, touched his waist for a while, then took out a small jade huang and handed it over: "I'll play with you." Murong Yong couldn't stop him, I saw that little black boy bit his thigh with a groan, took something and ran away.The woman scolded from behind: "Don't be so unruly!" Ren Zhen didn't expect the child to bite so hard, looked at his thigh that was bleeding through the fabric, and waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, kid. "

After the dressing was finished, Ren Zhen helped Murong Yong out of the house all the way, fearing that his wound would catch a fever, he touched his forehead sideways, and suddenly asked, "Can I not give the jade huang to that child?" When the time came together, he was slightly startled, and raised his head: "It's not a problem. There is no word revealing your identity on the jade." After thinking about it, he didn't want him to worry, and said, "I know you want to pay them, but in troubled times, Gold and jade are useless, and when the Chinese army’s personal guards come back tomorrow, just give them some food.” Ren Zhen lowered his head and said, “It’s better not to let them come over. I haven’t seen how much they hate the Xianbei army. The family and the country are ruined.” , Surviving in troubled times, it's not easy." As he exited, he remembered that he was still Murong Chong, and couldn't help but glance at Murong Yong, seeing that his expression was normal, he felt relieved.

This village is not big, there are about ten families, men and women are hungry, haggard, walking slowly like walking dead, doing their own work, except for a few children, everyone should not see them, the whole village is quiet and scary.Murong Yong frowned, as if thinking of something, but Ren Zhen pushed his waist. He turned his head and saw the black boy following them all the way.

"Yang Shi!" Ren Zhen remembered his name and waved to him.Yang Shi looked like a mud monkey, with no white around him, staring blankly at them, neither approaching nor retreating.Ren Zhen took the initiative to walk over and find a rock to sit down on: "Your surname is Yang——your father is not like a Han—" Murong Yongdao: "The Yang family is also the noble surname of the Di people. Wang Yang's clan forcibly moved to Chang'an, and the Murong family can be regarded as sympathetic." Yang Shi was only ten years old, but when he heard this, he suddenly said loudly: "Who is the same as the Murong family! Although the king of heaven destroyed Qiuchi, he treated us very well. ——Not only treat the Di people well, but also treat the people of the Hu and Han people equally, but we moved from Liangzhou on the border to the Fufu Guanzhong, and the good times haven’t passed long before those ungrateful Xianbei wolves make such a fuss that we can’t even eat!”

When Ren Zhen heard this, his stomach growled cooperatively, but he also knew that it was impossible to ask them for food, and even if there was, he would be ashamed to ask for it.Looking at Murong Yong bitterly, he swallowed, forced a smile and said, "The Xianbei army...maybe they are all bad guys, they are also for the sake of restoring the country..."

"Then what does it matter to us?" Yang Shi wiped his eyes, "I don't care who is the emperor, I just want to eat, and all the food was taken away by the Xianbei people, and they burned all the forts..." Now Murong Yong is not at ease anymore - this kind of immoral thing was basically done by him in the past.Ren Zhen quickly changed the topic: "Do you still like the Yuhuang I gave you just now?" Yang Shi then remembered the purpose of his visit, and took out the jade with his small hands, and sent Yuhuang back to Ren Zhen: "Mother said I can't want."

"Then do you like it?"

"I can't eat it, I don't like it." After a pause, it was the child's heart, "It just looks better-what are the patterns on it?" During the Jin Dynasty, official script was still used, and Ren Zhen had recently learned to read books and grounds. There are too many. I have learned a lot about official script and regular script, but the pattern on it looks like a character, but it is very complicated, like a small seal script. In Ren Zhen's eyes, it looks like a ghostly drawn symbol, so he touched his head and said: " It's not a pattern, it's a character—" After poking Murong Yong who was next to him, the other party understood, and immediately received: "It's the word "Ping An" in seal script, and you can take it as a lucky lottery. The emperor—my young master gave it to you , I will persuade your mother later."

"Yes, safe." Ren Zhen nodded quickly, but Yang Shi grabbed his wrist again and said, "This kind of characters are beautiful, how can I write my name?" Ren Zhen froze, Murong Yong burst out laughing, Folding a dead branch, he said: "My young master won't do it easily, let me do it. He will teach you only after you have learned it." So he brushed a few silver hooks and iron paintings on the ground, and drew "Yang Shi" on the ground. Seeing Yang Shi's undisguised envy, Ren Zhen curled his lips and said, "What's so good about this word? It's not useful if you write an urgent letter. You can finish writing your name." I have to stop cooking!" So he took out a dead branch from Murong Yong's hand and wrote two simplified "Yang Shi" on the side.Not to mention the child, even Murong Yong has never seen this kind of font before, he just thinks it looks a bit similar and can be recognized vaguely, but the strokes are too simple.Ren Zhen became proud, and patted the child on the head: "Learn this! You are the only one who knows how to keep it!"

Yang Shi was squatting on the ground to write and draw. Ren Zhen was watching with a smile when he suddenly heard Murong Yong whispering in his ear: "Then what about your name, write it for me too?"

Ouch!Ren Zhen got excited all of a sudden, just kidding, he also wrote his name on the one called if he wrote it with skill, he could pretend to be a celebrity's signature when he took it out!Holding the dead branch, he finished the word "Ren Zhen" with a few strokes, clapped his hands and said, "What!" Then he froze suddenly, and the smile on his lips froze instantly—shouldn't he have his real name? !

Murong Yong sat quietly, looked at the name on the ground and slowly repeated it: "Ren... Zhen." He nodded, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

Note 1: Wang Jinglue is the former Qin Prime Minister Wang Meng, with the word Jinglue.Fu Jian's most important adviser.has been dead for nearly ten years now