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Chapter XII: The Supervision Army

Returning from the racecourse, Murong Yan went to the study. The left wolf stood quietly outside the door. Although he was blocked by Qian Yijun, not many people came to the court to congratulate him. The house has always been quiet, only the birds under the eaves sometimes murmur.

The attendant brought dinner and Murong Yan remained motionless. There is no way for the subordinate to tell Wang Yunzhao. Wang Yunzhao is also in a dilemma. Nowadays, who doesn't know about Jiang Bilan?

The Lord's heart is uncomfortable, everyone knows.

Wang Yunzhao prepared a few other side dishes, stood outside for a while, and said, "Girl left, Your Highness hasn't used dinner yet, or ...

The left wolf knew what he meant, and took the tray now: "I'll go in and ask."

Wang Yunzhao opened his face and said, "A girl with labor."

This is the advantage of having a female subordinate by her side. No matter how much Murong Yan is, she won't make a fuss over a female stream.

The left wolf wore a tray in, and Murong Yan was sitting at the desk, half in the hands of Dan Qing, half drawn, but no longer writing. Zuolanglang didn't go to see the contents of the painting, and put the tray on the short table: "Lord, it's not too early, let's eat first."

Murong Yan paused and said, "Come with me for a drink."

Zuo Canglang stunned, and said, "My subordinate thought that this time was not the time to drink wine to sorrow. My subordinate would pour some tea for the owner." He set the dishes and poured a cup of tea for him.

Mu Rongyan held in his hand and saw the tea soup sweet like amber. He smiled and said, "You ... when did you learn to be like this mother-in-law?"

Zuolanglang clothed him and said, "Just now."

Murong Yan laughed and said, "Then accompany me to eat something, you slave is very daring." Zuolanglang sat down opposite him, and the twilight came slowly, covering the waterside. Murong Yan took a sip of hot tea and said, "But you're right, this is not the time to drink your sorrow."

By the end of April, the incident between the prince and Jiang Bilan slowly cooled down. News from the northwest camp said that Yu Guo had been quietly hoarding soldiers recently, and there might be a change. The king of Yan ordered that Wen Wenzai step up his time to prepare for the war, and at the same time sent Murong Yan to the Northwest Battalion.

This promotion was unexpected by everyone. For many years, Murong Yan has never held an official or half post in the DPRK. Now the King of Yan suddenly sent him to the army, and all the officials of the Central Government secretly guessed the amount.

Murong Yan received the imperial edict and thanked the **** in accordance with the rules.

When the housekeeper left, he turned his head and said to the left wolf: "Being in your word."

Zuo Canglang thought, and asked, "Her Majesty sent His Royal Highness to the army, could he allocate two silver supplies?" Murong Yan pointed to the decree: "Would you like to read it again?"

Zuo Canglang said: "Without any money, Your Royal Highness is empty-handed, how can you defeat the army? You can't stand in front of the three armies, raise your arms, and raise everyone up and down, right?" No one is a fool. Doesn't such a purpose obviously make him ugly?

If you really go forward like this, the three armies will not accept it, and laugh at the generosity, who will look at him as a supervisor?

Murong Yan said: "Father Wang ... unexpectedly guarded me to such an extent. He sent me a puppet army, apparently just an excuse to send me away from Yandu. But if you mix up some military merits, it is justified to divide the place."

Zuo Canglang realized, turned to look at him, and said, "Is the Lord really going to go to the northwest camp like this?"

Murong Yan stared directly into her eyes, with a solemn look: "I went to the Northwest Camp, and it was useless. The Father may allow me to follow Wen Zhai to mix up some military merits in order to divide the place in the future. But he will never agree to me to build a career, Make a difference, you understand? "

Zuolanglang was silent, Mu Rongyan held her shoulders with both hands, and said, "The queen has frequently dealt with me for many years and has not been able to put me to death. This time I left Yandu and went to the sparsely populated northwest. It will be a godsend for her. "

Zuolanglang was a little surprised: "So why should the Lord go to the northwest camp for the purpose?"

Mu Rongyan put his hands slightly and said, "Because of you. If you keep following me, you will always be a guard. And most of today's military power is in the hands of Wen Shuai. Without his help, no matter how much you fight in your life You wo n’t be able to enter the army with as many military achievements as possible. "

Zuo Canglang understood something: "The Lord said, let me stay with Wen Shuai?" But I just wanted to stay with you ... She slightly opened her lips, and after all, swallowed the last sentence. Even if accompanied by day and night, it is also the distance of the dust of the moon and stars. Be with him ... What a luxurious wish.

"This is the best option for you," Murong Yan said.

His hands were on her shoulders, warming the blood. The left wolf lowered his head and said softly, "Subordinates obey."

The next day, Murong Yuan met Murong Yan.

In the study, Yan Wangyan sat high, and Murong Yan knelt down.

Yan Wang frowned slightly, he didn't like this child. He didn't want to see those eyes. That reminded him of the wedding dress that fluttered when Rongfei entered the palace.

After Rongfei passed away, the child's eyes never showed him intimacy anymore, he hated the coldness of those eyes. Damn, you dare hate Lao Tzu, who is both your Lao Tzu and Emperor Yan Guo! How dare you hate me!

Of course he wouldn't yell at him, he just left him in the deep palace cold courtyard. Hate, I'm too lazy to say, but reality will teach you.

Men have no power, no ability, and hate and love are all useless things. Pride and dignity are nothing but jewels that are cold and gorgeous. They are worthless to daguans and nobles, and to hungry and dying people.

If one day, you are willing to crawl over, bow your head and softly call Lao Tzu a father. Well, if one day ...

But he did not wait until that day, Murong Yan was an adult.

He occasionally asked him to do errands, which were all trivial matters. Of course, Murong Yan will do it, not too good, not too bad. But never leaked. One year there was a drought, and he ordered him to go to the disaster relief, pretending to forget the funding.

Mu Rongyan arrived at the place and set up a banquet to gather the local squires who were rich and benevolent, and said that the father asked me to help the disaster and let you out of silver. Of course the squire did not agree, and said that they had no money and no food!

Of course, Murong Yan understands that, with his soft words, they all signed a joint memorial, saying that he was indeed innocent, without a drop, and could not help the victims and pay for wells.

This one signs and the other sends someone to copy.

When the squires drank from morning to night, they got dumbfounded at home. Everyone quit, of course, go and report jointly. Then he ordered everyone to write a list of lost items. After writing the list, take out the memorial.

The crime of deceiving the monarch is either a false memorial or a false list.

If you want money, choose it yourself.

Two years later, he used his private money to convert the silver money according to these lists, and returned everything he could pay back. The squire was grateful to Dade, and scratched his head like a pounding garlic, calling His Royal Highness Righteous.

This kid.

Mu Rongyuan glanced at the person kneeling below, and said, "Gu has informed Wen Zhai that although Beiyu has changed this time, he may not have dared to use soldiers against me. You stay in the camp honestly and listen to his arrangements. Yes. There must be more right and wrong. "

Murong Yan said, "Yes."

The words of the father and the son were so omnipresent that after many years, they were separated by a sea like a sea, and even gossip could not be said for a while. Murong Yuan was silent for a long time, and said, "I remember, your mother-in-law is a slipper." Murong Yan said, "I don't know."

After the calm concubine's death, no one dared to mention his mother-in-law in front of him. And what do five-year-olds know?

Murong Yuan was slightly stagnant and said, "The slide is a good place. After that, you can come and see."

Murong Yan didn't lift her head, saluting: "Children obey."

Silence, with awkward silence. No more talk, Murong Yuan said, "Go, be careful."

Murong Yan came out of the Yan Palace without delay, and immediately took the left wolf and left the city to the northwest camp. The queen received the news very accurately. She told right-hand prime minister Jiang Sanyi: "Let's find someone to do it, don't use our people."

Of course, Jiang Sanyi was happy to say: "The kid, Zhou Enping has good martial arts, and most people can't deal with it."

Of course, the queen knew: "Looking for people from the rivers and lakes, you must be clean and clear, and you must not have a relationship with us." Jiang Sanyi nodded, but he was a bit dismissive: "Now the palace is inside and outside the palace, and the mother is really cautious."

The Queen sneered: "Why, Master Jiang really wants to recognize this son-in-law?"

Jiang Sanyi hurriedly hurriedly said, "The words of the maiden can be condemned to the old minister. The old minister's loyalty to the maiden can be learned from the world."

The queen's expression eased slightly: "Don't underestimate him. A child without a mother can grow up in the palace. It is not easy. Her Majesty is not a confused person. He has never seen anything in the palace. ? It ’s just that he is old and does n’t want to say a lot about it. "

Jiang Sanyi said that the queen thought about it again and took the phoenix from her hair: "Hold this and go to the Tibetan Tianqi of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Let him take the shot."

Jiang Sanyi wondered, and then realized that you have one leg with Zang Tianqi? It ’s so charming that it ’s so charming! Too surprised to hide it, and betrayed him with his eyes. The queen maiden raised her hand as a slap in the face: "Zang Tianqi is my cousin."

Just as Jiang Sanyi went out through the back door, King Yan entered. The queen was a little startled: "The minions were getting tired and lazy, and they didn't know what to do if they came down!"

King Yan smiled and took her hand: "It is loneliness that prevents them from communicating. I want to see what the lonely queen looks like when she is alone."

The queen raised her eyebrows, faintly showing the sorrowful demeanor of the girl: "So what does Your Majesty see?" She closed her eyes, her cheeks slightly raised, "Your Majesty, is My Majesty old?"

The king of Yan shook his head, the falling paper Yunyan Jun looks old, and the surplus towel and frost and snow become my own. I wanted to kiss the red lips, which were still bright, but after all I was young. The right and left palace people are there, still not embarrassed. I had to bring her into the temple: "You, eighty won't grow old, lonely, I like your livelyness. Well, you are so tired like you."

The queen smiled, and at the time of her meal, she ordered her to pass. King Yan suddenly said, "I heard that Yan'er has gone to the northwest."

The queen said, "Yan Er is most anxious, but it's so violent, it's like ..." He almost mentioned the woman again, and Yan Wang stared at her eyes: "After he became a family, he wanted to grant him a land. , Must not return. "The queen queried slightly, why did you suddenly mention this? He ... after all, did he understand his intentions?

King Yan patted the back of her hand gently: "After all, she is an lonely child."

The queen smiled and showed kindness: "Your Majesty's sister-in-law was originally thin, and now only Ruoer, Yan'er, and Qing'er are left. Her Majesty wants to reward him for food and land, and Chen Ye is too late to be happy. Is there any objection?"

Murong Yuan nodded, and she served a siesta in a robe.