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Murong Jie took a sip of wine, "So, this time when the king came back, he hoped to persuade the old prince Enron first, and reached this agreement with Lord Qi privately.

"Will Beimo abide by the agreement?"

"The two generals of Prince Bei Mo and the Qin family are willing to come to Da Zhou as protons."

Zi Andao: "But the emperor seems very confident in this battle."

"It is not necessary to use the strength of the whole country to fight this battle. It is not necessary for the people to lose money and the people to be displaced. How many families will be wrecked by war? It is impossible to estimate. The emperor is not confident. Lift the frontier crisis and lift the threat of Bei Mo and Xianbei to Da Zhou. "

This is his usual style.

Zi'an nodded, and his heart was a little complicated. If Da Zhou took advantage of the Northern Desert crisis this time and made a massive invasion, in fact, there are two extreme possibilities under analysis.

In the first kind, Bei Mo was unable to cope with it and was defeated.

The second type is Bei Mo's anger, the anger army's momentum is soaring, and Da Zhou will be defeated.

But, even the first one, it is also necessary to kill the enemy and lose 800 to 800.

Zi An feels that she may be the opinion of women and children, but if war can not be fought, it is better not to fight. Why must the blood of soldiers and people be used to fill the desires of those in power?

"I'll go with you to see Mr. Enran tomorrow." Zi Andao.

"Don't you say you went with Ben Wang? How did you make it as if you decided now?" Murong Zhenman glanced at her.

Zi An smiled, "I was thinking of going with you before, but this time I think I should go, it's different."

"Well, okay." Murong held her in her arms. "As long as the old prince is persuaded, the people in both countries will benefit."

"If the old prince does not go, will you let me go?" Zi An asked.

Murong Jie was silent for a while, "This King does not want you to go, and this is only the idea of ​​Lord Qi. The Emperor of Bei Mo may not agree, nor does Qin Zhou believe you."

"Yi Qi must have persuaded the emperor Bei Mo to write the national book to the emperor, right?"

"It is true to say this, but if you are not the one the Emperor Beimo really wants to invite, to Beimo, you will be questioned by many parties. The main battle group of Beimo, led by the town king, is not easy to deal with. "

What's more, on the ground of others, he will certainly not be accompanied by his regency king this week.

Zi'an thought of the emperor's mother's careful thought, and only wanted to laugh. This is the whole situation, but he is still playing tricks. The pattern is obviously not high enough.

The two drank for a while and went back.

Early the next morning, Zi An got up early in the morning, and Ye Wang ’s carriage was already waiting outside. This time, Ye Wang also accompanied him to Hanshan.

He said a few words, the effect will be much better.

Han Shan listened a lot, but Zi An had not been there.

It's not necessary to say all the way, because you have to hurry up and stop on the road just to eat a dry meal and drink a few sips of water.

Murong Jie didn't wear a beard, but went out according to the dress she painted for him.

In the carriage, the Night King and Murong Jie also exchanged information. When it comes to the King of Nanhuai, it is indispensable to mention the Queen Concubine.

Murong Jie only asked, "Where is it buried?"

"In Xishan."

"Ok!"

Xishan is not a burial place, but any concubine who made a mistake or died in the cold palace will be buried there, a thin coffin, no tombstone, so buried the life of the concubine.

Zi An took his hand and gave speechless comfort.

Murong did not seem sad or sad, and still looked at the current situation calmly with the night king.

He asked the Night King to write to Prince An so that he did not have to worry about the Danqing County Lord entering the palace.

Night King said: "I have written to him, and the second brother has always been sensible, and he should know the emperor's thoughts, he will not act rashly, but, this matter, after all, is funny, when will the emperor use such a small one for his brother? Trick? Is it sad or ridiculous? "

"Don't bother." Murong Chen said in a deep voice. "He has recovered from illness and always has to do something to show his dignity or be kind."

"Did he actually think that this might have the opposite effect? ​​The second brother is very loyal to him, he is redundant to do so."

"The emperor has always been suspicious. He only believes in all loyalty held by means, but not loyalty from the heart."

"This thing, Seventh Brother, is it necessary to tell the ancestors?"

"The old ancestors will not care about the DPRK's affairs, so you don't have to disturb her old man and let her and Ashi Ahe enjoy their old age well." Isn't it shameful to say that?

"Well, too!" Ye Wang nodded.

When the carriage arrived at the foot of Hanshan, it had to make a mountain immediately.

The road on the mountain is easy to walk, and horses can walk, but in the middle of Hanshan, you have to walk.

The scenery of Hanshan is really beautiful. Zi'an had been to Jiuzhaigou. At that time, I thought Jiuzhaigou was already a fairyland on earth, but when I arrived at Hanshan, I knew that there is still a beautiful mountain.

There are four seasons in the mountains, ten days in different days, and I feel that being free is the portrayal of Hanshan.

The layered maple forests have different colors, yellow, red, green, and the lake in the mountains is like a mirror, reflecting the beauty of the mountains. Sometimes people always have the illusion that the scenery in the lake is real.

Or, everything in front of you is unreal.

The mountain flowers are colorful, colorful, splendid, and the fragrance is lingering. From a distance, the fog condenses on the top of the mountain, which is like a fairyland.

Looking down the mountain, the emerald green jade belts are wrapped around the mountain, and the road is like a soaring dragon, jumping out of the mountain stream.

Taking a breath of air, I feel very clean.

"The ancestors would really pick a place. If the future is too peaceful, I would like to come here to live in seclusion." Zi An couldn't help but sigh, the beauty of this road made exhaustion disappear.

"I'm afraid the ancestors are reluctant to give you this place."

"Then fight, and grab a place with her." Zi Anhao was angry.

"Ancestral ancestors are no longer in Hanshan, and here is only temporarily living for Anran." Ye Wang said.

"Where did the ancestor go? Is there a place in this world that is more beautiful than this cold mountain?"

"Perhaps," the Night King shrugged. "Go to Regent Regent?"

"Ah?" Zi An sounded a play, "Qingtian Regent?"

"The Qingtian Regent is from the ancestors ... good luck, the ancestors said so."

Zi An quickly asked the story between Qingtian Regent and his ancestors. This story is actually known to the royal family, but he has never dared to talk privately.

After listening to the old ancestor's story, Zi An was amazed.

"There is still a difference between our regent and our regent. Our man is probably a copycat." Zian sighed.

"Shut up!" Murong Jie angrily shouted angrily, "Go up the mountain, let's say the two of you all day, are you tired? Do you remember what you are doing today?"

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