Qingchuan History

Chapter 60
He knew all too well how to piss him off.

But today's Murong Xun is no longer the crazy boy he was five years ago.Unexpectedly, the other party didn't make a move, or even get angry.

"The matter of closing the Tingguan Pass was admonished by Lord Shangguan back then, and my father made a decision. You went to the appointment on behalf of Wei Guo, but I did not participate at all. And it was just handing over people. No one expected what happened after that. These things happened seven years ago. Announced to the world, explained very clearly, she came to ask you what to do again?"

Murong Ling didn't expect that he had restrained his temper a lot now, he was a little surprised, and then sneered, "Yeah, we didn't participate, so who killed Gu Xinglei?"

Murong Xun said in a flat tone, "The most suspicious person has always been Gu Xinglang. This is the judgment of the entire Qingchuan. Even if it wasn't him, it wouldn't be my father, it wasn't you, and it wasn't me. Gu Xinglei's death has nothing to do with Wei Guo. relation."

Murong Ling laughed for the third time, even crazier than before, "Yes, yes. You can go back and talk to your beautiful woman. I have seen Jing Tingge's skills before. Guess Ruan Xueyin is on par with her or not?" Even better? If the investigation continues like this, sooner or later the matter of Fengtingguan will be revealed."

His expression froze suddenly, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes,

"Although I hate you, I don't want the opportunity of Wei Kingdom to fall into your hands. Jing Ting Ge is a sharp weapon, and it has been delivered to the door by itself, so I have to make the best use of it. This is me as the Murong royal family. Advice to you."

Murong Xun frowned slightly: "Make the best use of everything, is this acceptable?"

Murong Ling turned his head to look at the sunlight struggling to penetrate through the crack of the window,
"She is not from Wei country, she came to Cangwu to be a counselor, but only to achieve fame. But fame has never been the most binding thing for a woman." He fixed his eyes on Murong Xun's face again,

"Feelings are the key. If you want her to be unwavering for you and for the country of Wei, you must win her heart."

Murong Xun's heart skipped a beat.

"Looking at your virtue just now, I'm afraid you haven't even got her." Murong Yan sneered, "Worthless. Back then, she traveled thousands of miles to Cangwu and did so many things for you, which can be said to be unique in Qingchuan. The favored son chose you, even if there was no affection at that time, at least it would not be completely unintentional. We have been together day and night for five years, but we are still standing still. I see that there is no one in your harem. Why, you plan to wait for her to become famous, then accept your heart and marry She is queen?"

After all, he is a direct brother, and Murong Lin's understanding of this brother is even better than that of Jing Tingge.These words are reasonable, but every word is heartbreaking.

"She's different from other women." After a long while, Murong Xun said, "As a counselor, helping me unify Qingchuan, and finally going down in history is her ideal in this life. This belief is strong enough for her to never abandon Weiguo. And feelings are nothing to her. You don't understand her. The way she sees things is more like a man."

Murong Ling glanced at him coldly, as if looking at a fool: "You still don't understand women. She is cold-hearted now because she is not emotional. Once she gives her heart to you, everything will be different."

"I don't want to force her. Life is long, and she will always be there. I can afford to wait."

Murong Ling suddenly got angry, suppressed it, walked back to the altar, and said in a distressed tone:

"Why did she choose you in the first place? How can I realize the ambition of my Murong clan with such a strong love!"

The mourning fell to the ground in the last few words, and the indignation instantly filled the entire Buddhist hall.

Murong Xun was calm: "Don't worry, Brother Huang, apart from her, I don't have such patience with others, nor do I have such tenderness."

Murong Lin sneered: "For kings, there is no such thing as 'except'. Everything can be sacrificed, everything can be given up, that's the way of an emperor. I understand this truth, but you don't understand, this is why my father prefers me s reason."

These words were sonorous, but after finishing speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and looked exhausted.

Murong Xun sensed it and turned to look at him, only half of his profile could be seen.They both come from the same mother, but they actually look alike.It's just that Murong Xun is more like his concubine mother. For a long time, Murong Xun felt that he was prettier than himself.

Murong Ling stared at the Buddha statue, his face was a little gray under the dim light, as if it wasn't autumn outside and he was going through a long winter.

When Murong Xun stepped into the palace gate, unitary hour had already passed.He didn't go back directly to the imperial palace, but retreated the large group of entourage, leaving only Huo Qi and a few constant attendants, and went straight to the west side of the palace.

After the beginning of autumn, the night in the northern country is cool.Usually before evening falls, Jing Tingge will go back to Still Water Dock for dinner, and will not go out again after that.Therefore, it has been several nights in a row, and there is no light on the Chenxiang platform.

If she didn't go at night, Murong Xun's visits to Chenxiang Terrace also decreased accordingly.This is why in the later paintings about Chenxiang Terrace, where there are two figures, Xuan and Zi, are mostly summer night scenes.The spring and autumn scenes only appear occasionally, but the snow scene in Chenxiang Terrace is always empty.

Jingshuiwu is on the edge of Wankong Lake to the west of the palace.There was no one in Murong Xun's harem, and after ascension to the throne, he was forced to accept two or three beauties under pressure, but he couldn't even remember their appearance.He went west, only to Stillwater Dock.

Huo Qisu was always reticent, he followed Murong Xun all the way to the bank of Wankong Lake, and waited outside the door with a few attendants.

When Murong Xun entered the gate, several servant girls hurriedly bowed down to pay their respects.Xiu Luan was one of the two maidservants who served Jing Tingge personally. He had just finished serving his master to take a bath, and was bringing out a pile of change of clothes. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Murong Xun.

"Your Majesty is safe."

Murong Xun nodded, "What about her?"

Xiu Luan respectfully said: "Mr. has just finished taking a bath, and he is having some snacks in the bedroom at the moment."

Hearing this, Murong Xun raised his foot and walked in: "Do your own thing. No need to lead the way."

Since Murong Xun came to the throne two years ago, and Jing Tingge also entered the palace, he has been living in this Jingshuiwu.In the past two years, he and her met most of the time at Chenxiang Terrace, usually at night in summer, and during the day in spring and autumn, but in winter it was cold, Jing Tingge was too cold to go out, and would nest in the house with earth dragons every day.

It was only at this time that Murong Xun had to go to Jingshuiwu to look for her.

It's still early autumn, and it's night again, His Majesty came here at this time, and he was surprised even if he walked around.Her first reaction was to enter the house to report, but Murong Xun had already said that there was no need to lead the way, so should she go or not?

As soon as my heart was stalemate, my feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and I couldn't move.After hesitating for a while, he realized that Feng Yi was still inside, so he should be fine, so he went away with his clothes in his arms.

Murong Xun entered the hall in an instant.

(End of this chapter)