Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

——— Ye Laiqiu sleeps heavily, and sleeps until dawn.

Unknowingly, it has entered the jurisdiction of Pingyang County. Pingyang County is not a rich place. In this era of troubled times and many wars, Pingyang Shangdang County has come to be a battleground for military strategists. Before that, Wuhu had just entered At the time of the Central Plains, they slaughtered wantonly on this piece of land, leaving too many undead. The blood in Pingyang was so heavy that Qin Jianguo did not appoint a prefect here for decades, but was directly subordinated to Yecheng. Within the jurisdiction, Fu Jian sent Murong Chong to Pingyang as the prefect. It was not so much an expatriation as an exile. After all, at that time, in the eyes of Prime Minister Wang Meng, Murong Chong was a crime that could not be punished.

The three of them entered Pingyang City. To Xuancheng's surprise, Pingyang City was not as bleak as they had imagined, but prosperous and full of merchants on the streets. The man walked into an inn, and the business inside was buzzing. The three of them found an empty seat in a corner and sat down. The little one warmly greeted him, "Guests, what do you want to eat?"

Xuan Cheng glanced around and said casually, "Whatever."

"Okay, whatever you want." Xiaoer shouted loudly.

"Is there really such a dish name?"

"Yes, yes, we have everything here." Xiao Er said with a smile.

"Several guests won't order anything else?"

"No need."

"Okay, everyone, please wait a moment."

Xiao Er went down, and the three of them waited leisurely for the food.

Xuancheng looked out of the inn boredly, and said to himself, "Pingyang has changed so much in just a few years."

At this moment, a discussion sounded in the ear.

"Hey, I heard that the prefect went out with those people again yesterday."

"Is that right? The prefect goes out of the city to hunt every day. He really is a Xianbei clan on horseback."

"Hey, the nation on horseback was destroyed by our King Qin. No one knows, but now this beautiful prefect was King Qin's plaything in bed. I'm afraid he's going to vent his depression, haha."

Xuancheng looked up, and saw several tables of guests sitting in the other corner discussing one after another, the prefect they were talking about was Murong Chong.

"No wonder there isn't a single maid in the prefect's mansion now. I heard that Murong Chong is a pervert. There are some beautiful young men around him. They accompany him out of the city to hunt during the day and sleep together at night. Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of hobby is this? You can't be the child molestation of our King Qin, can't you treat women? Haha."

Those people still didn't forget to laugh mockingly after discussing.

The people at the other table slapped the table and were furious, "What are you talking about? Ever since the prefect came to Pingyang, the people's life has become better day by day. You people, doing nothing all day, holding the prefect Master’s past discussions, be careful that one day you will also become prisoners of your rank.”

The voices of those discussions just now dropped down, "It's better not to talk about it, what he said is also good, don't look at Murong Chong's long embroidered pillow, it's really good to do things."

"It's a pity. I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet this beautiful face. Who told people to only fall in love with beautiful young people?"

"Tsk tsk, you are so perverted, you are actually interested in child molestation."...

The discussion gradually subsided, Xuancheng stared at the ugly faces of those people, and had no intention of sitting down anymore, just when he wanted to get up, his wrist was held down by Murong Yong beside him, Xuancheng looked at him in astonishment.

"They're telling the truth."

Seeing his serious face, Xuan Cheng thought that he should be angry after hearing those people's comments, but he didn't expect him to be so calm, "Sit down."

Xuan Cheng sat down slowly, Murong Yong said, "There is no need to get angry, what they said is not a lie."

"Yes, what they said is true. Murong Chong used to be a child molester, but so what, is that what he wanted to do? Murong Yong, you are his uncle, and these people humiliate your nephew in public , you can still act like nothing happened, I really admire you."

"Okay, don't talk anymore, don't argue with us because of some gossip, I don't understand the past events you mentioned, I only know that our Majesty is a good person, and Murong Chong is not a bad person." Lian Chengyi stroked The wrists of the two said softly.

Served casually, Xuancheng took a look, a bowl of noodles in clear soup, served with wild vegetables, really casual.

Leaving the inn, Xuancheng's body uncontrollably went towards the direction of the Pingyang prefect's mansion. It was already sunset, and the sun slanted down from the west. After walking for about five or six miles, the Pingyang prefect's The mansion came into sight, and there was a tall plane tree in front of the mansion gate, with withered yellow leaves swaying in the autumn wind, tall and thick branches, and a lonely wild goose resting on it, it raised its neck and gave a long cry, as if Orders are placed, at this time, the wild geese in the north will go south in groups, Xuancheng is watching from afar, watching, he can't walk anymore, and he dare not go any further, he is afraid of going one step further will make mistakes.

But Murong Yong seemed to see what he was thinking, and said, "Since we're here, let's go see him."

Xuancheng thought for a while, he was right, after all, there was no quarrel between him and him, and the person who hurt him was Fu Jian, so it wouldn't be the case that the two would face each other with swords when they met, and were about to move forward. Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes not far away, and they galloped from far to near. Xuancheng turned around and saw a cavalry team of dozens of people rushing towards in the rolling yellow sand. The horses were tall and handsome. They were all dressed in black, with curved bows on their backs, quiveres tied to the horse's back, which contained more than a dozen arrowheads, and some bloody prey on the horse's back. Long swords, these people have disheveled hair, riding on horses like a group of iron-blooded warriors from the grassland, Xuancheng frowned, why did these grassland black knights appear in front of the gate of the Pingyang prefect's mansion, suddenly, his eyes caught a face.

He cast his eyes on the face in the middle of the group of black knights.

In an instant, the boiling water in the belly seemed to boil like hot soup, and Xuancheng's eyes could no longer move away.

That person's complexion is as white as snow, without a trace of rosy complexion on his face, he is as pale as an iceberg, with heroic sword eyebrows, the most beautiful thing is his eyes, just one look, you will fall into it, he is not like Murong Yong Such slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes are tough with a natural charm, and they are not as bright as Lian Taiyi. His beauty is a gift from the gods. There is a faint evil charm in the corners of his eyes and brows, like a thousand years of ice. A sharp look, a look, is enough to kill a person, a person's heart.

Unparalleled elegance, the only one in the world.

"Chong'er." Unconsciously, Xuancheng read out silently.

But the group of knights did not stop, but went straight to the Taishou's mansion, the gate was opened, and they entered the Taishou's mansion.

Xuan Cheng felt disappointed, "Let's go."

The next moment, a person suddenly rushed out from the closed door just now. He rode alone on a horse and rushed towards the three of them.

He reined in his horse and stopped, looking at the three of them aloofly.

Xuancheng looked at him.

He looks at himself.

"You are here." After a long time, he finally made the first sound.

Six years later, Xuancheng finally heard his voice, it was no longer as slow as it was in the Qin Palace, but still cold, his coldness was not like Murong Yong's, and his coldness carried the contempt of a king.

It was as if he was the only one in this world, the conqueror of the world.

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There are two guards beside Murong Chong, one is Han Yan and the other is Duan Sui.

Xuancheng knew the history of the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms, and these two men were indeed Murong Chong's subordinates, but they were just two bad wolves that they didn't know well.

The Pingyang Prefect's Mansion is not big, but it is not small. There are six buildings in the front and back. The main gate is flat and open, allowing more than a dozen knights to gallop in at the same time. On the left side of the gate, there is a martial arts training ground. The black knight went straight to the school grounds. There was a garden on the right side of the gate. There were no flowers in the garden, but bamboos. In this season, the greenness of the bamboos faded, and the bamboo poles turned yellow. In front of the garden was a side room, a side room There is a dragon gate in front of it, and in front of the dragon gate are the east room and the west room.

Going further to the north is the main building. In the main building, there are the main hall and side room for handling political affairs, and the study room. There are two cross courtyards between the main house and the east and west rooms. There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard in front of the main house. There is a pond under the sycamore tree. There is nothing in the pond and it is very clear. Such a layout is really rare.

At this moment, the three of them were brought into the courtyard, and they were only brought by the insignificant guards in the mansion.

Xuancheng looked at this tall sycamore tree, feeling very depressed in his heart, everything here made him unbearably depressed, everything was so cold.

After a long time, his line of sight touched the three people walking from Kuayuan.

Murong Chong was surrounded by those two people, his face had no color or expression, the two people behind him were all dressed in black, they looked handsome, their hair was tied up at the moment, they looked more heroic, but Murong Chong had long hair With long hair hanging down like a waterfall, he walked over and stood opposite Xuancheng, staring at him fixedly without speaking.

In the end it was Xuan Cheng who spoke first, "Chong'er."

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see the prefect." The two behind him scolded at the same time.

Xuancheng stared at Murong Chong's face in surprise, there was still no change, he knew his identity, but he didn't tell the people around him, did he want to kneel down for him by himself?

Xuancheng couldn't help feeling cold, and said immediately, "I am Yang Pinggong, the younger brother of King Daqin, and I have toured the northern kingdom for my brother so far. Chonger, this is your uncle Murong Yong, and this is Lian Chengyi, the former prefect of Shu County. "

There was a slight change in Murong Chong's eyes, he stared at Murong Yong for a moment, then slightly arched his hands, he didn't respectfully call him uncle, and he didn't even look at Tai Yi.

Xuancheng thought to himself, he is a proud phoenix, his heart is higher than the sky, he and Murong Yong are nephews and uncles in terms of seniority, but in terms of the former royal relationship of Yan Kingdom, he is a high-ranking king My younger brother is Da Sima, and Murong Yong is nothing more than an estranged clan relative.

His height seems to be taller, and he is the most outstanding one standing in the crowd. At this moment, he is slightly shorter than Murong Yong, but he is taller than the others present, and his figure is even more upright.

"Chong'er, how are you doing here?" Xuancheng asked.

Murong Chong's eyes stared at him, Xuan Cheng took a look and then avoided, he was afraid of this person for no reason.

He seemed to have heard a sneer, but then he said, "The two behind me, Han Yan and Duan Sui, are my guards, so I offended them a lot."

Xuancheng said lightly, "It's okay."

Murong Yong said, "Chong'er, you shouldn't associate with people from the Duan Xianbei family. They have a feud with my Murong family." Why did the two clans turn against each other? Murong Xianbei and Hexi Xianbei teamed up to destroy Duan's Xianbei, and only Duan Lanwuchen escaped. Xianbei's people are cruel, and they must avenge their grievances. Yes, they are all vicious wolves, vicious wolves who will not be deprived of their hearts by a momentary favor, it is impossible for Murong Chong not to know this.

"You don't seem to have the right to intervene in my affairs." Murong Chong said coldly.

This sentence made Murong Yong speechless for a moment, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something else, but he uttered no matter what.

"Han Yan, Duan Sui, entertain the three guests well." Suddenly, Murong said loudly.

"Yes, Prefect."

"Three, please."

Duan Sui Hanyan is indeed an unreasonable wolf. It can be seen from their handling style and speaking, they don't have the slightest affection for anyone. less than.

The author's gossip: Forgive me as a stepmother, I always can't fall in love with Chong'er, my family's Chong'er appeared again, but she has been blackened for a long time.