Chapter 32: Don't cry

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Chapter 32: Don't Cry
Leng Feiyan returned to Jinyang City with his witches, Feng Ping was like an ant on a hot pot. He did not have an antidote to the swallow's nest people, and now seeing that the deadline was approaching, the people in the swallow's nest kept urging. He asked Murong Yan several times, hoping to get an antidote formula.
However, Murong Yan never said that Yang Lianting was still in Gushe Mountain and could not be contacted. Moreover, Feng Ping knows that these three people have always been good friends. Even if he can be contacted, whether Yang Lianting will give him the formula is still two.
Leng Feiyan returned to the Swallow's Nest, and the antidote was distributed the next day. A group of hooligans slowly recovered their calmness. No one knows what Feng Ping thinks, but he won't be very happy.
And Leng Feiyan also brought back a witch, and directly appointed the deputy landlord. Feng Ping's face was gloomy: "Do you know where this person is coming from? Your Highness has entrusted you with a heavy task. You can easily reuse a Xijing man of unknown origin, isn't it appropriate?"
Leng Feiyan had zero respect for him, and laughed now: "Originally, Lord Feng Ping knew that the Lord had entrusted us with a heavy responsibility." Feng Ping said suddenly, Leng Feiyan said: "So Lord Feng must also know who Is that the owner of the swallow's nest? "
Feng Ping was angry from his heart and was about to pull out a knife. However, his thumb was only moved by an inch, and Leng Feiyan's sword tip had reached his throat. Feng Ping's shamefulness overflowed with words, and Leng Feiyan smiled, and then took the sword again: "Master Feng, whether the witch is reliable, as the owner of the swallow's nest, I will naturally confess to the Lord. It will not bother you. "
Feng Ping gritted his teeth and turned to leave. Leng Feiyan turned back and said to Wu Heng, "Come with me."
The witch hesitated, then said, "You shouldn't humiliate him like this."
Leng Feiyan said, "Lao Tzu is happy, which side are you on?"
Witch was speechless and had to follow her to see the other principals in Swallow's Nest.
On Qianyi's Mansion, Murong Yan stood by the waterside, throwing bait into the water from time to time. Feng Ping stood respectfully behind him, one by one about Leng Feiyan's return to Jinyang. Murong Yan said, "She brought a Xijing man back?"
Feng Ping replied respectfully: "Exactly, and she seems to be preparing this person as her deputy."
Murong Yan nodded and said, "This person must be nice."
Feng Ping glanced at his expression and said, "Don't Your Highness worry, is this man Xi Jing's spouse? He is unknown after all, and ..."
Murong Yan smiled and interrupted him, "She hit you?"
Feng Ping's words got stuck suddenly, Murong Yan threw away the last bait, and Wang Yunzhao quickly twisted his sweat towel to replace it. He wiped his hands carefully and said, "Since nothing is happening, stay with me."
Feng Ping gritted his teeth, but still said, "Yes."
He is not reconciled, of course he is not reconciled. He and Zhou Xin have followed Murong Yan since childhood, and others like Zuo Canglang are juniors. Today, Zhou Xin and Xu Lang are holding military power. Not to mention the left wolf, Leng Feiyan and Yang Lianting each have their own appointments. He stood in the middle, saying that it would be impossible without embarrassment.
Wang Yunzhao asked, "Have your Highness called on Leng Shaojun?"
Murong Yan said: "No, she is arrogant, but she has a good system. I am not worried." After speaking, she turned and asked, "What about Azuo?"
Wang Yunzhao said, "In the early morning, I didn't see it, and I didn't see him leave the house. The slaves then ordered someone to look for it."
Murong Yan said, "No, I'll go by myself."
At that time, in the heat of August, Zhu Yang hung high and the ground was like a steamer. Murong Yan walked to the courtyard where the left wolf was living, where the strange flowers and precious trees were fighting for beauty, which showed that Wang Yunzhao had taken some care. Murong Yan nodded and expressed satisfaction. Wang Yunzhao had no other abilities, but was thoughtful and attentive. He is extremely rare and willing to worry about details.
He looked around and saw that a scaffold was set up next to the red wall, and large wild roses climbed along the frame, hanging down from the wall, and it was in full swing. Occasionally the wind comes, flowers and leaves are like blue waves.
He raised his finger and asked, "What does this mean?"
Wang Yunzhao hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Back to Your Highness, there used to be only one wild rose here. The slave saw Zuo Shaojun often lingering in front of the vine, and he sent someone to transplant many of them."
Murong Yan smiled: "Weeds and wildflowers would make her attractive."
Having said that, I stepped into the small building.
There was no one in the building, and Murong Yan looked up and down again, came downstairs, and suddenly went to the wild rose. Feng Ping was about to follow, Wang Yunzhao shook his head slightly at him.
Murong Yan came in front of this cascading flowers and leaves. It was mid-summer afternoon and the sun was shining. The lush briar rose over the quaint courtyard, pink and red flowers interspersed between the blue leaves, the wind moved the dust, the flower wall swayed, and the layers were like waves.
His royal highness white plumage drove up the vine, and saw that the sun was cut by the broad leaves and the light and shadow shattered. In the shadows that are hard to reach in the sun, the flowers and leaves are bleak, and the sixteen-year-old girl is wearing a red thin coat, bowing as a pillow, sleeping in the flowers.
Murong Yan slowly walked to her, the left wolf held the bow in his right hand, and when he opened his eyes to see him, he sat up and said, "Lord!"
Murong Yan said, "It's so hot outside, you would be lazy." Sit down beside her while talking, and left the wolf to let aside and said, "Is the Lord come here, what is the command? What's up with His Majesty Yang? "
Mu Rongyan said: "Not yet. Up today, the gang of Chen Chengjing mentioned the issue of welcoming the father back to the king. It made my brain hurt, let alone these annoying things. It is a quiet place here. Let me also steal a long day of leisure. "
He leaned down on the vine leaves and lay down with both hands on the pillow. The left wolf sat next to him and said, "Depending on the opinions of his subordinates, the Lord must do his best and still need to be the emperor. Otherwise, the people only know King Yan, and the Lord always lowers his head . "
Mu Rongyan said, "I do n’t know how to pay. It ’s just that the old ministers of the North and the West followed the father for decades. It is easier to ask them to embrace me as the king of Yan. Although Gan Xiaoru ’s party supports it, it is better than those of Chen Chengjing. , Still not enough. "
Zuo Canglang said, "After all, Wen Shuai is still in Sucheng City, and His Majesty still has all the advantages. It is normal for them to have concerns. Do not care about the Lord."
Murong Yan waved his hand: "Will I care about them?"
Zuo Canglang asked, "So, is there a good plan for the Lord now?" Murong Yan said, "Since they want to meet the father, I will do what they want. You will lead an army to Yuyang to meet the father. . "
If his eyes were glazed, Zuo Canglang hesitated, "The Lord said ... attacking Yuyang?" Murong Yan met her, the princes and ministers knew each other without words, but they had done everything. Murong Yan asked, "What's the odds?"
Zuolanglang said, "Ten minutes."
Murong Yan closed her eyes and nodded. Zuolanglang asked, "Don't the Lord ask the strategy?"
Murong Yan said, "It's your leader, you know what you have in your heart. Don't talk." His breathing gradually subsided, but he fell asleep slowly. Zuolanglang sat next to him, afraid to move, for fear that the dead leaves would disturb his dreams.
Xia Feng touched him and tenderly vines and branches.
That night, Zuo Langlang used a secret code to contact Leng Feiyan, and Leng Feiyan lazily said, "What's the matter to call me so urgently?"
Zuo Canglang saw that she was okay, and said, "I'm a little worried about Yang Lianting, but the worship leader Mu Qingxie favors His Majesty, and I'm inconvenient to go right now." I ’m drunk in the gentleness of the hometown, lying on the knees of beautiful women. "
Zuo Canglang could not laugh or cry: "Non-yan!"
Leng Feiyan then said, "Okay, I'll go over and see."
Zuo Canglang said, "No, I want to go with you, but I will send troops to Yuyang tomorrow."
Leng Feiyan understood, with a helpless expression: "Walk around, I'll go with you."
Bai Yujiao Sheshan's guard is not strict, but the poisonous technique is always invincible. If it weren't for a master like Leng Feiyan, the left wolf would have to work hard to get up. In the unlikely event that the church members find something unusual, they might search the mountain. At that time it will be bad for Yang Lianting.
The two walked overnight and reached the bottom of Gushe Mountain. Leng Feiyan had previously seen how A Fei avoided the guard, but now he took the left Canglang along the mountain and responded to the situation, but it surprised the guard.
The two came to the statue of Shennong, moonlight milk white. Leng Feiyan blew a secret sign, and after a while, he saw a gray shadow like this. Yang Lianting walked very slowly. Although more than three months have passed since his injury, he is now barely able to walk down the ground.
Seeing him faltering, Leng Feiyan couldn't help coming forward, ready to help him. Yang Lianting avoided her hand and said, "No, I can go by myself."
Just like this, he walked slowly to the left wolf.
Leng Feiyan said, "Not good yet?"
Yang Lianting smiled bitterly: "No." Such a serious injury cannot be completely cured. Even if he recovers, his martial arts will be greatly reduced. He pursed his lips and smiled suddenly, "But it's worth it."
The left wolf reached out and helped him sit down. The three men sat on the floor under the statue of Shennong, with his eyes looking straight ahead, holding the herb on his left, and the cormorant on his right. The clear spring was like a chain, slowly flowing from the sleeve of his right hand. Zuolanglang said, "I'm going to Yuyang tomorrow. Before I leave, come and see you."
Yang Lianting asked slightly, "Can you bring me a present?"
Zuolanglang said, "You say."
Yang Lianting said, "A human head." Zuo Canglang choked and asked, "Wen Weishu?"
Yang Lianting nodded, Leng Feiyan disapproved: "You don't take it by yourself? Or just watch him go round and be taken to the execution ground, then it will be fun."
Yang Lianting said: "It wasn't him who was taken to the execution ground by the Five Flowers. He was the right arm of the prince and sold military and horse money. Ten or seven of them went into the prince's pocket."
Leng Feiyan was silent, Zuo Canglang said, "Okay." She looked up at the moon and said, "The moon is so good tonight, but unfortunately I did not bring wine."
Leng Feiyan got up and asked Yang Lianting: "What about your beauty? She won't even have wine there?"
Yang Lianting smiled bitterly: "Mu Qingxie left Gu Sheshan with A Fei, I guess ... they went to Yuyang to see His Majesty."
Leng Feiyan said: "That's better, wait for me to find wine." Yang Lianting could not take her, and said, "Go east along this road, see the Huishengdian turn right, there is a wine cellar about ten meters away."
Leng Feiyan went down to find wine, Yang Lianting said, "You have something to tell me?"
Zuo Canglang said: "When Fei Yan was trapped in the gray leaf plain, the Lord once sent Feng Ping to manage the swallow's nest. With Fei Yan's personality, she must be aware of it. Once she noticed ..."
Yang Lianting smiled bitterly: "She must not leave a slight face to Feng Ping."
Zuo Canglang said, "I hope you can reform the swallow's nest. It cannot be easily cracked."
Yang Lianting said, "I don't understand. You mean, the Lord may instruct me to hand over the prescription?"
Zuo Canglang shook his head and said, "The Lord knows that the three of us will not cross each other and will not do this. But Feng Ping, this man's heart is overwhelming, and I still don't worry."
Yang Lianting said, "I see."
Without a word, Leng Feiyan has been carrying three altar wines, a small altar wine, and Luo Fuchun for twenty years. The mud seal was opened and the wine was overflowing. Fortunately, this altar is rarely visited, otherwise, the wine and fragrance are enough to attract attention.
The three raised the jar and touched next month. Leng Feiyan said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival failed to get together, and today is the time to celebrate the festival."
Zuo Canglang said: "This holiday season is simple enough. This host doesn't even have a dish."
Yang Lianting smiled bitterly: "I am also a guest, and I am hiding here. You think it is easy!"
Leng Feiyan was dissatisfied: "You won't want to eat meat again! Come on, I won't run away!"
Both laughed, and finally, the left wolf found a few persimmon trees on the mountain, picked up the trees, picked a few persimmons, and divided them one by one: "Come here, it's barely a holiday."
Leng Feiyan took it, regardless of whether it was clean or not, wiped his sleeves and sent it to his mouth. Yang Lianting couldn't laugh: "I say you, it's a thief without asking ..."
In the middle of the month, sweet-scented osmanthus swirls into the wine, and the sleeves are fragrant. The three people were eating the persimmon and admiring the moon, although it was not Mid-Autumn Festival, it was also Mid-Autumn Festival.
The next day, Murong Yan officially ordered that the left wolf lead his troops to Yuyang to welcome Murong Yuan back!
Wu Chengjing and others are dazzled. Everyone knows the current form, Murong Yan and Murong Yuan are in full swing. He sent troops to Yuyang to meet Murong Yuan. Will Murong Yuan return to the city? !! But no one can say anything to refute, after all, to welcome Murong Yuan back is something they have been striving for.
Before everyone could come up with a rhetoric, Zuo Canglang received a military order and took soldiers to Yuyang with Xu Lang.
Xu Lang followed the blue wolf all the way and asked, "Participate in the army, shall we go directly to Yuyang?"
Zuolanglang shook his head, then turned to look at him, and said, "Now Her Majesty has convened a lot of old ministries in Yuyang City. We attacked the city directly, and the casualties were too great." Xu Lang blinked: "Participating in the army means ... ... "
Zuo Canglang said: "His Majesty's friendship with Wen Shuai for more than ten years, he won't doubt Wen Shuai's loyalty. And you, you are a man sent by Wen Shuai, and you have the soldiers granted by Wen Shuai. If you use Wen In the name of handsome, he led the army overnight. "
Xu Lang's face was frightened: "But ... but I launched into Jinyang City! Your Majesty, will he believe me ?!"
Zuo Canglang said: "Jinyang City must have His Majesty's eyes and eyes. How can you betray easily now that you are young and have heavy soldiers? Your Majesty will not believe you, but will seize you torture and torture. Then you confess and admit it Scam. "
Xu Langhan all came down: "Join the army, the military situation is like fire, don't joke."
Zuo Canglang said: "I'm not kidding. At this time, I will send your lieutenant again to lead the army into the city again. Your Majesty will doubt that you are true and false. Since you are false, the other must be true. He It will welcome you. "
Xu Lang only felt cold: "Join the army, aren't you afraid of these people, did you really cast your majesty?"
Zuo Canglang said: "No, if they take refuge in His Majesty, it is fortunate that His Majesty does not blame him, but there is still the possibility of promotion in the future? But if they help His Highness, they will all be rewarded with gold and silver, with a bright future. "
Xu Lang gritted his teeth: "I'll do it."
That night, at three o'clock, Xu Lang was arrested for fraud, and his deputy Li Xuan and Tao Tao led his army to surrender. Yan Wang Murong Yuan believed that it was true and opened the gate of the city. The old ministry, which finally managed to gather together, was caught off guard, and was killed in a hurry, running away.
At dawn, Murong Yuan had no choice but to give up Yuyang and retreat to Fangcheng, east of Yuyang. Yuyang lost.
Crowd!
After the fall of Yuyang, the situation was suddenly very different.
Jinyang's fall last time can be attributed to the main idea. After all, no one thought that the subordinates of Wen Jie would suddenly betray the siege of Jinyang. But again and again, the meaning is no longer able to explain, this is incompetence.
At this time, almost everyone began to re-examine Murong Yan. The entire people of Dayan began to realize that this once-unique prince might be their true monarch. No one dared to despise the army under his command as a miscellaneous army.
Zuolanglang, the name really began to appear in front of people.
At that time, Zuo Canglang did not have a class teacher. She chased Murong Yuan out of Yuyang and wanted to leave Wen Weishu. This would have been possible. All of Murong Yuan's people are relatives of the imperial family and relatives of your family. Even in a panic run, the speed is very slow.
But when she chased along the rut, more than a dozen people blocked her way. Zuolanglang only looked at their clothes and knew who these people were. She stared at the head of the man and said, "Mu Qingxie."
These people are all dressed up as foreigners, with jade inlaid on their hats. Sure enough, the head said, "The girl has good eyesight."
Zuolanglang slowly retreated, and I heard that Baiyujiao also had a well-known black cricket in addition to the white cricket that healed and saved people. She has never seen these things in person, but if they really fight, the soldiers she brings are definitely not opponents.
Something was creeping slowly in the mud in front of him, and the left wolves and cold hairs all stood up. He immediately took the initiative and turned and said, "Withdraw!"
The soldiers began to retreat, and Mu Qingxie did not intend to step forward. Although maggots are overbearing, their attack is slow after all. If the left wolf has to burn with his jade, it is not impossible to kill him in an instant, even if the maggots are in his body.
All he needs to do is hold the left wolf and set aside time for Murong Yuan's escape.
Zuo Canglang returned to the city and ordered people to report to Murong Yan. The next day, Murong Yan repaired the book to Leng Feiyan, and Leng Feiyan read it, instructing one to go to Fangcheng to report the secret-Yang Lianting had been hidden in Gushe Mountain after being rescued. Yang Xuanhe made friends with the worshiper of Jade worship during his lifetime.
The evidence is the correspondence between Mu Qingxie and Yang Xuanhe at that time, and the letter from Mu Rongyan to Mu Qingxie.
Murong Yuan compared the letters one by one, Mu Qingxie and Yang Xuanhe were true. What Murong Yan wrote to Mu Qingxie was indeed Murong Yan's handwriting--that was written by Murong Yan early.
He pondered several times. Murong Yan started his army because of the Yang family's injustice. And the detonation of this □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ through the Yang family's injustice case to the surface of the Ming family is indeed the secret of Mu Qingxie. If Mu Qingxie did not find out Yang Lianting's life experience, how could this case, which had passed six years, get everyone's attention again?
But why haven't Mu Qingxie been silent for the past six years, but have chosen to come out to tell at this time?
Suspicious of his sinus, he sent a person from the Tibetan Sword Villa to investigate Gushe Mountain secretly, and it was finally confirmed that Yang Lianting had been healing in Gushe Mountain.
Murong Yuan was furious. When Mu Qingxie came to Fangcheng to show his strength, he ordered the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa Zang Tianqi to kill it with one sword. The speed at which Zang Tianqi made his sword was not something that Mu Qingxie could react to. Until his head fell to the ground, he didn't understand why.
At that time, A Fei was treating the wounded soldiers outside the city. Her aunt, whether it was nine needles or prime tail, had wonderful effects on hemostasis and bone resuscitation, which was not comparable to ordinary medicine. At this time she hadn't got up yet, and suddenly Nie Shan rushed in, pulled her up and ran. A Fei was startled: "Nie Shan, what happened? What about the righteous father?"
Nie Shanla took her to the horse. Murong Yuan had sent troops behind him. A dozen or so congregation members who were good at black crickets stood in a row. The fine flying insects vibrated their wings and made a buzzing sound. Nie Shanmao had no time to say, and led A Fei to run away.
A Fei turned his head and saw countless soldiers rolling down to the ground behind him. Someone pulled the bow to draw the strings. A dozen church members counted arrows and still urged roundworms. Various maggots penetrated into different bodies, and the screams changed their tone. Someone poured out oil and burned the ground.
Looking away, Ah Fei grabbed Nie Shan and asked, "Why? Yan Jun is chasing us, why ?! Where is Yifu?"
Nie Shan was full of blood and said, "Murong Yuan killed the leader! He suspected that the leader colluded with Murong Yan, he killed the leader!"
A Fei turned his head, and the city behind him was far away, leaving only the thick smoke. She said, "You mean, the righteous father is dead?"
The blood on Nie Shan almost turned her red: "Sir, we must rush back to Gushe Mountain as soon as possible, our people will be in danger!"
A Fei wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes. She still couldn't believe that Mu Qingxie was dead. How could anyone say that he died?
East of Fangcheng could not go, Nie Shan took her back to Yuyang, passed Jinyang from Yuyang, and rushed back to Gushe Mountain part-time.
A Fei has always been shy, she knows everything around her, but that feeling is not real. Until she returned to Gushe Mountain, she saw the familiar statue of Shennong, and saw Yu Qing Pavilion where Mu Qingxie lived, her tears suddenly dropped.
When Yang Lianting saw her standing motionless at the door of the Yuci Pavilion, she had to walk slowly: "Ah?"
A Fei turned around and saw him, suddenly wow crying. Yang Lianting panicked: "A Fei! What happened?" So many tears, wet long eyelashes, soaked in a jade-like face. Yang Lianting reached out and wiped out his hands: "A Fei, don't cry, tell me what's wrong?"
A Fei kicked him hard: "Blame you, you swallows don't have a good thing! Why should I keep you, why should I keep you!"
Yang Lianting wanted to hug her, and she bit her his shoulder. Yang Lianting didn't move anymore, and waited until the blood was soaked in clothes, A Fei slowly let go. Lying on Yang Lianting's shoulder, she cried like a crash: "Yang Lianting, my righteous father is dead. Murong Yuan killed him! What should we do!"
Yang Lianting's heart trembled, and A Fei sobbed, tearing his heart. When she lost her parents at an early age, the fear and panic swept her, but Mu Qingxie took them away from her hometown and let her and her family live in peace and quiet for twelve years.
Twelve years later, he also died.
Yang Lianting knew that feeling, why didn't he six years ago? Those who have never lost a loved one will not understand what is despair and what is desperation.
He hugged Ah Fei firmly and patted her on the back gently: "Don't cry, I will think of a way, Ah Fei, don't cry."
One by one, her tears burned him. Yang Lianting embraced her into her arms, and for a moment, she wished that she could pour the whole world and stop her sadness.