Chapter 34: Middle plan

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Chapter 34: In the middle
Fang Cheng, Murong Yuan asked in a deep voice: "Is Wen Jiao still not contacted?"
Prince Murong Ruo said: "Now to the west of Yuyang and Xiaojicheng are in Murongyan's hands, and we are very inconvenient to communicate with Sucheng City. For a while, no news came back."
Murong Yuan looked at Tibetan Tianqi on the side and said, "No one can sneak into Suyu to spread a letter?"
Zang Tianqi said, "The Cao Min sent his disciple to Tibet to send a letter." Murong Yuan nodded and said, "You have worked hard these days."
Zang Tianqi was about to answer. Someone outside came in and bowed down and saluted, "His Majesty, His Royal Highness, there is a letter from the Tibetan Sword Villa to be submitted to the Tibetan owner."
Zang Tianqi stepped forward to receive the letter, opened it, and it was a letter from Zangge. In addition to false accusations about the villa, a girl named Yan Yan was mentioned. Between the lines, the intention of marrying was revealed.
Zang Tianqi shook his head and closed the letter.
Murong Yuan asked, "But there is something in Zhuangzhong?"
Zang Tianqi hurriedly replied, "It's nothing, but the dog sees a girl. Now that he's betrayed by the party, he still has such a long-cherished heart. Zang's door is unfortunate." Although he said so, he also Not much blame.
After all, Tibetan songs have reached the age when they should get married. Besides, there is no news about the disappearance of Tibetan front for many days. He has only one son left, and it is a good thing to be able to open branches and leaves.
Murong Yuan looked at him and knew what he meant. He suddenly said, "Speaking of which, your second son Tibetan song is really a talent."
Zang Tianqi is good for his two sons. Although Tibetan songs are not as hard as Zang Feng's practice since childhood, he is actually not biased. Now when he heard Murong Yuan say this, he immediately said, "Your Majesty has won a prize, and the dog is bad, and it is still very important today."
Murong Yuan said: "The princess of the lone king is exactly fifteen this year, which is about the same age as Ling Lang."
Zang Tianqi is a little bit ugly, which means ...
Murong Yuan turned his head and said, "Come here, ask the princess to come over."
There was Xiao Huangmen's purpose, and in a short time, the princess Murongzhen had already come. Despite the chaos, she still walked with grace and manners. Murong Yuan said: "How, the princess of the lone king deserves Linglang?"
Zang Tianqi was taken aback. For a long time, although the Tibet Sword Villa was a martial arts family, he was also a wild man. When can I get such an honor to ask Princess Gong?
But today is different today. Murong Yuan is at a time when the potential is weak, and it is also the time when the Tibetan Sword Villa will be reused. He groaned a little. Although Murong Yan seems to be in danger now, once Wen Zhai gets away, he will immediately fall into a disadvantage.
He pursed his lips slightly and said, "The princess is like a man in heaven. Caomin only worry about the dog being rough and not worthy of the princess's golden leaves."
Murong Yuan smiled and said, "Zang Aiqing is too humble. In this case, the lone king tomorrow will let the queen decreed to marry the princess and the Tibetan song. You and the queen are cousins, so in this way, you and the lone king Kiss and kiss. "
Tibetan Tian Qi kneeled: "The grassroots thank the Lord Long En!"
That night, Tibetan Tian Qi Xiu Shu ordered the people to pass the Tibetan Sword Villa in a hurry, vetoing Tibetan Song's preparation to marry Leng Feiyan.
The Tibetan song was startled, and it was too late to ask carefully, and the next day, a queen came, and he married the princess Murong. Tibetan songs kneeled on the ground, like smelling a thunder. It was still his mother Xie Shi repeatedly signaled that he only accepted the order.
He started his decree and saw that it was correct. He turned to his mother Xie and said, "Mother, I'm going to Fangcheng."
Xie said: "You don't like this relationship?"
Zangge angered: "My father obviously received my letter, how can he make such a ridiculous decision?"
Xie sighed and said, "Child, now your Majesty's trapped Fangcheng is just when you need your father. If in the past, people like us who wanted to marry a princess, wouldn't it be a dream?"
Tibetan song said: "I will never marry any princess, mother, son ... is already a sweetheart. I will take her over tomorrow and you will like her."
Xie said, "Tibetan songs! Your brother has no news now, and his mother always hopes that he is okay. But the mother also knows that this is just comforting himself! Now the burden of Tibetan sword villas is only in your hands. But in terms of martial arts, you are not as good as your brother. Do you know the swordsmanship of the Dumu family of Yilu Mountain? If there is no support from the imperial court in the future, will it be the glory of Tibetan sword villas that you can continue today ?! "
Tibetan songs froze, Xie said, "Mother knows that the girl my son looks after must be very good and good. But now is not the time for you to be willful."
Tibetan song turned his head and said softly, "Mother, I will practice martial arts hard, I don't need anyone to support me."
Xie's eyes were kind and sad, and said, "Tibetan songs, Duanmu Rou of the Duanmu family. If time passes, even your father may not be his opponent."
Tibetan songs froze, Xie said, "He never told you, boy, don't you know who your father is? How many years have you been forced to do things that you don't want? If not, you have to. time……"
Tibetan song said, "But ... but I have promised another person, mother, I cannot ..."
Xie said: "The princess's marriage is a joyous event for the Tibetan Sword Villa. But this will not affect your love. If you can raise it outside the village, I don't think the princess will hold it."
Tibetan song didn't want to say anything anymore, and strode out. He wandered outside Leng Feiyan's yard for a long time, and when he finally made up his mind to push in, he saw that the room was empty. He called someone to inquire and no one knew her whereabouts.
She left.
Leng Feiyan returned to the Swallow's Nest, and Witch has no good face: "You know how to come back!"
Leng Feiyan smiled: "What is this saying, I just play outside, where else can I go?"
Wu Wu said indignantly, "I thought you were fascinated by the second prince of Tibet. You don't even remember where the gate of the swallow's nest opened!"
No wonder he was angry. Since having him, Leng Feiyan is a shopkeeper, often fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. This time I went too far and went straight to Tibetan songs.
Leng Feiyan was trained by him like a grandson, and he was not upset. He smiled and said, "How can I! I just forget the gate of the swallow's nest, and I have to remember you!" Chin. The witch's face was all green: "You know where the Tibetan Sword Villa is! That is also fun to play?"
Leng Feiyan was impatient: "It's over, it's not over. What's the news over there?"
Wu Yan said: "Our people found a person in Panlong Valley, suspected of the Tibetan Lantern of the Tibetan Sword Villa. He should be a trail in the Nanshan Mountains and headed to Sucheng City."
Leng Feiyan nodded: "Kill someone, search him carefully to see if there are any letters."
Wu Wu Lengheng: "You are entangled with the second Tibetan son, Qingqing me and I, but show no mercy to his brother."
Leng Feiyan sighed: "Witch, your tone really makes me suspect that you are jealous. People like Tibetan songs can just play around. Can I still live with him?" I will not abolish my father, I am a principled person. "
Wu Yan heard the phrase "Just play," and the blue tendon on his forehead would burst out: "Fang Cheng returned the message, your little lover is planning to marry the princess."
Leng Feiyan suddenly reached out and pulled out the machete around his waist. Wu Wu took a step back and asked, "What are you doing?" Leng Feiyan pulled out the knife, grinded his fingertips, and said, "Look, you have used this knife, but it doesn't prevent me from using it again. ,Right?"
Wu Wu stared at her, wondering what it meant. Leng Fei said, "So what does it matter if he marries a princess?"
The witch was so angry that she yelled, "Leng Feiyan, where are you like a woman ?!"
Leng Feiyan smiled and bent over, and the machete turned a beautiful afterimage in her hand, and in the blink of an eye he was already in his scabbard around his waist. She looked back, her red lips were like fire, her pupils were like stars, she squinted her eyes and gave him a note of Qiubo. At that moment, the charm of the world was gone. Wu Wu was shocked until she walked far away and he still couldn't return.
When Zuo Canglang came to find Leng Feiyan, Leng Feiyan was practicing, saw her come in, and said, "Come with me."
The left wolf was sitting on the grass next to her knees, and said, "No."
Leng Fei glared at her: "Why?"
"You don't want to insult yourself," Zuolanglang said.
Leng Feiyan cut a word, and stopped practicing, tearing his sweat while rubbing his sweat and asking, "What's the matter?"
Zuo Canglang said, "I want to know, how confident are you at this time in killing Murong Yuan?"
Leng Feiyan said for a moment, "Zang Tianqi has never been away from him. You haven't seen this person, and you should have seen Zang Feng. Zang Feng's skill is less than half of hiss. We are unlikely to succeed."
Zuo Langlang actually knew that it was the result, and stopped talking at the moment. Leng Feiyan sat down with her, and asked after a while: "What did the Lord command?"
Zuolanglang shook his head and asked, "If you must do this, what is the best way?"
Leng Feiyan said: "There is a Duanmu family in Yilu Mountain, do you know?" Zuo Canglang shook her head. She didn't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Leng Feiyan said: "It is also a sword god-level family, but its reputation is under the Tibetan sword villa. If you can find them, you should have a chance to work with the people in Yanlou."
Zuolanglang frowned and said, "No." She refused to be so decisive, and Leng Feiyan was a little surprised. Zuo Canglang said: "Now the Lord has been crowned, and he must cultivate his own sword above the rivers and lakes. The Swallow's Nest is this sword. Once the Duanmu family uses it for him, the Swallow's Nest will no longer be important. No matter what happens, you must not cooperate with the Duanmu family or any river or lake force. "
Leng Feiyan was silent, Fu smiled again, and said, "I'll try it."
Zuolanglang shook his head: "I think of another way, assassination was not a good plan."
She got up and left, and Witch came in and said, "Zang Xiao fled."
Leng Feiyan was surprised: "How many people have been damaged?"
Wu Wu said, "Twelve blood eagles."
Leng Feiyan said, "All?"
Wu Wu nodded, Leng Fei's brows frowned. If this Tibetan night was so powerful, going to Fangcheng to assassinate Murong Yuan at this time was to die. She was anxious to send a message to the left wolf, but the left wolf did not receive it.
That night, she disguised herself out of Jinyang City and sneaked into Fangcheng all the way.
On that day, Fangcheng was heavily guarded and had almost no contact with Yuyang. The left wolf dived all the way from the tributary of Yishui and swam to the moat. When the sky was about to brighten, she almost lost her strength. Basil near the river was waistless, and she sat panting between weeds. Before coming here, I carefully studied the topographic map. From the moat's drain, you can access many places in the city.
Murong Yuan's current residence is one of them.
The map seemed to be in her mind, she dived underwater and moved on.
Murong Yan discovered that the left wolf was missing the next day, and sent someone to Nanqing Palace to find her study book. After Murong Yan watched it, she rolled the letter paper into a ball. Wang Yunzhao saw the blue tendons prominent in his hand and did not dare to ask a word.
For a long time, Murong Yan seemed to be controlling her emotions, saying, "She went to Fangcheng to assassinate his father."
Wang Yunzhao was shocked: "But ... now in the middle of the war, hey ... Why wouldn't the king of Yan have no defense!"
Murong Yan sneered and said, "She's really doing her best for the warming."
Wang Yunzhao asked, "Your Majesty, do you send someone to chase?"
Murong Yan slammed the table suddenly, and she was so shocked that she would jump up: "Follow me!"
Wang Yunzhao was startled. He had never seen him so angry, and he didn't dare to talk at all. After a while, Murong Yan said, "Call Feng Ping."
Fang Cheng, Murong Yuan's temporary residence was quiet. The left wolf wore a bow and quietly leaped over the ridge to find the location of Murong Yuan.
Xing Yuan's pattern is very clear, it is not difficult to find the residence of the emperor. Soon she came to the main hall, on a large ornate round bed, where the two were asleep, and looking down from the roof, a couple could be seen faintly.
Zuolanglang found the most suitable angle, uncovered two pieces of glazed tiles, pulled his bow and arrows, and was about to shoot. Suddenly his feet fell empty, and the whole person fell down with the tiles!
She was taken aback, too late to breathe, and she had fallen into an iron net. Quick lime was thrown from all sides and she lost her eyes, she could not avoid it. The soldiers who had been ambush for a long time immediately closed the net, and the left wolf was in the net, unable to move. Someone put on a candlelight, and the temple was suddenly brightly lit.
A man and a woman quickly got up on the bed, and Murong Yuan, Zang Tianqi, and Murong Ruo came out from the dark, and there was a person beside them--Wen Zhai!
It's no surprise that Zuo Langlang saw him at this time. If Wen Zhai arrived here, this trap would make sense. She was careless for a moment.
Murong Yuan walked up to her and looked down at her, who was trapped in the net, and said, "Left Wolves? Huh, how dare you dare to assassinate the lone king!"
Zuo Canglang didn't speak, and Prince Murong Ruo said: "This kind of rebel, what does the father say to her, just kill him."
Murong Yuan nodded: "Kill her and sacrifice spirits to the fallen soldiers in Jinyang City."
The soldier raised □□, and Wen Zhai suddenly said, "Slow." Murong Yuan and others watched it together. He walked slowly to the left Canglang and said, "I know why you came, thank you."
Of course, he knew that at this time, the left wolf had no need to assassinate Murong Yuan. If there must be a reason, it was that she did not want to fight with Murong Yuan. In fact, if it is really necessary to use soldiers in a lone city in Suqian, isn't it all right?
But he knew that the left wolf might do so, and he knew her.
He slowly said, "I don't understand, what is so unique about Murong Yan that can make you so loyal?"
Zuolanglang glanced at him and said nothing. Murong Yuan said, "Wen Qing doesn't have to talk to her any more. This is a stubborn person, so why not use it in vain."
Wen Zhai said, "Your Majesty, this person has come in the night, maybe there is a party. Better ..." He leaned closer to Murong Yuan's ear and whispered. Murong Yuan thought for a while and nodded: "Come here, put her in prison. At noon tomorrow, the West Street intersection will be cut."
A soldier promised, and Murong Yuan said, "Tianqi, this person is as cunning as a fox. Tonight, you will take care of it to avoid accidents."
Tibetan Tian Qi should be, turned his head and glanced at the left wolf. He's heard of his name, but he still feels too young to face it. He has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, knowing that women should not be underestimated. Immediately said: "Come, break her legs."
As long as her legs are broken, even if someone comes to rescue, it is only a drag.
Wen Zhai heard the words and looked back, but he still didn't speak.
The two soldiers held the bronze hammer, straightened the iron net, and smashed on those legs. The left wolf snorted, and his forehead was all sweaty. Zang Tianqi then ordered someone to hang her up again, and even more leaking, it was already bright.
The left wolf gritted his teeth, but he could not move.
The next day, she was detained in a prison car and Prince Murong Ruo personally escorted him to the street. On both sides of the long street, the people scrambled to watch. The sun was a little dazzling that day, and the left wolf felt only severe pain in her legs, and every time the prison car swayed, it made her walk on the tip of the knife.
Some people whispered on the sides of the street, and some people pointed and closed her eyes. She rubbed her hands so that her bones were already visible in some places. Wen Zhai, who was next to the prince, sometimes looked back at her with complicated eyes. Maybe he will also remember the past of those who loved the masters and apprentices in Sucheng City.
But each is his own, and war has never been cruel.
By the time of the West Street intersection, soldiers dragged the left wolf from the prison car, at that time her legs were already soaked with blood. Loosing her two hands, she immediately fell to the ground. Murong Ruo sat on the prison table and said to the onlookers: "This is the end of the inverse party! Today, the head of the left wolf was beheaded. The next time, Murong Yan's head was suspended in the Jinyang City Tower. on!"
The onlookers whispered something, the left wolf could not understand. The soldiers spread white cloth on the ground, and the mule stood aside with a heavy axe. At noon, the hour is approaching.
Wen Zhai went to her and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"
Zuolanglang looked at him, and finally showed a smile and did not speak.
Wen Zhai shook his head: "Azuo, it's a shame in your life."
Zuolanglang raised his head, and the sun was on the young childish face of the girl. She looked as if it were hardened, but smiled, and finally said, "Unfortunately, what I can do, I have done my best to do it. Success or failure is in heaven, there is no grudge shake."
The corners of Wen's mouth twitched a little. For a long time, he looked up and looked at the prince Murong Ruo on the cutting board of the prison, saying, "His Royal Highness, please suspend the execution. I have something to do with your Majesty."
Murong Ruo said, "Is Wen Shuai going to plead for this rebel? You're too generous with her!"
Wen Zhai said, "Have your Royal Highness for a while, and Wei Chen will return after seeing His Majesty!"
When Wen Zhai rushed to the line, Murong Yuan sighed: "You still can't let it go. But Wen Zhai, this woman is extremely cunning, and in accordance with the loneliness, she still gets rid of it."
Wen Zhai said: "Your Majesty, the so-called Qianjun is easy to obtain, and it will be difficult to find. The talent of this woman should be reused, but it is a pity to kill. Furthermore, she is clever and smart, and she is very happy. Chen slide hometown, His wife has been serving his in-laws for many years, and he has to take care of his young children. My father is very ill, and he is really toiled. He thought that if he would marry another room, he would have one more parent to serve. "
What kind of person Murong Yuan was, he immediately understood: "I'm just afraid of holding a knife and a halberd's hand.
Wen Zhuai said, "He has a sharp weapon and kills himself since then. Now that her legs have been folded, as long as she is not treated, she can only stay in bed. Her wives and wives are dry, and she is still young. Some things are not even, You can also learn well. In the future, your Majesty will regain the mountains and mountains, clear the inverse party, and the great national power of the Great Yan will also be greatly damaged. In the event of war, this woman will be of great use. "
Murong Yuan shook his head: "Wen Zhai! Today's situation is no longer allowed ..." He didn't finish talking, Wen Zhai touched his knees on the ground and knelt on the ground. Murong Yuan froze and heard him say, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen ..." He slightly gritted his teeth, his face was reddish, and said, "Wei Chen likes her for so many years, the only time ... Wei Chen promised that he would never let She influences the situation, and hopes to succeed! "
Murong Yuan was helpless, and the words had come to an end. What could be done? He sighed softly: "You ... Gu already knows, it's time for you to add joy to Wenfu Shang."
Wen Zhai bowed down and said, "Xie Xie is complete."
When Zuo Canglang was taken back to Xinglang, he was still a little confused. Until I heard Wen Zhai decided to accept her as a concubine, my heart was moved and helpless. Wen Zhai wanted to save her, she knew. At this time, it is not easy to persuade Murong Yuan to save her life?
Anyway, the sword is artificial, she is fish, and there is no use for it.
Wen Zhai didn't heal her legs. She was afraid that Chi would change, and became close to her as soon as possible.
He was meeting in Fangcheng. Although everything was simple, many people were present. At this time, of course, there is also a purpose to do a happy event. On the one hand, it can ease the tense atmosphere in Fangcheng. On the other hand, it also allows the people under Jin Rongyan to know that his love will marry himself.
The Wentai slide was almost lively all day. During the night, the guests dispersed. Wen Zhai opened the bride's red hijab and drank a glass of wine with the left wolf. Xi Po went down, and there were only two people sitting opposite each other in the new house.
Wen Zhai raised her hand and took off her heavy phoenix crown. The left wolf's legs were soft, and with only a slight movement, he was sweating with pain. She asked, "Aren't you really going to sleep with me?"
Wen Zhai undressed and went to the bed, saying, "The world is worshipped, and the cave is in. Why don't you sleep?"
Zuolanglang was angry: "It's not what I want!"
There was a smile on the corner of Wen Zhai's mouth, saying, "It doesn't matter what it is, I'll do it if I want."
He came over and left the wolf anxious: "Then you let me go, and if I have a chance in the future, I will let you once, how about it?"
Wen Zhai hung his robe on a hanger and said, "I don't have this opportunity."
He took off her shoes, put her on the bed, and undressed her suit. Zuolanglang stared at his eyes, Wen Zai stared at her, and yanked the quilt to cover her for a long time, sighing: "This way you make me feel like I'm bullying a child."
He lay beside her, but did not mean to move. Zuolanglang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said, "After that, should I stay on the slide and stay in Wen House?"
Wen Zhuang said, "I have been in the army for many years and I rarely go home. You help me with filial piety in front of my parents. Qiu Shu is a very good person and will not bully you. You should not bully her." The back of his hand, "As soon as you enter our door, you will be a member of my Wen family. I will not account for old things. I do n’t want to be too noisy at home."
Zuolanglang sarcastically said, "See you once every few years? Three or five years?"
Wen Zhai laughed: "You shouldn't want to see me."
The left wolf wanted to turn over, and exerted hard, but felt that his legs were like needles, and he didn't turn over. She said, "What if I want to?"
Wen Zhaimei raised his eyebrows slightly. He is undoubtedly a very handsome man: "Resist."
Zuolanglang was annoyed: "I don't keep the room alone!"
Wen Zhuo smiled: "Mother will teach you."
She pulled the sleeve of his shirt: "Take me with me."
Wen Zhai fixed her and shook her head. Zuo Canglang sneered: "I was trapped in the embroidery pavilion of a boudoir for such a lifetime?"
Wen Zhai shook her hand, and the elders gave in to the child's generosity: "After the civil strife subsided, Murong Yan subdued the law."
He was so straightforward, and the left wolf was very surprised. He turned to look at him. He smiled mildly: "At that time, I can allow you to join the army. I promise, as long as the time is right, I will be able to fight the West. It will be deserted. "
Zuolanglang stunned: "You don't give me leg treatment, what if I'm disabled?"
Wen Zhai said, "I have people push a cart and push you to the battlefield."
He said lightly, but Zuo Canglang believed, and she asked, "Why do you believe me, wouldn't it be easier to kill me?"
Wen Zhuo was stunned for her: "I can't bear it. There are more than two highness lovers in the world."
Zuo Langlang avoided his sight, in fact, he was really a very good person. Unfortunately, he is only loyal to King Yan. And I ... I am only loyal to one person, who is the King Yan, who cares? !!
She said: "In fact, who is the king of His Majesty and His Royal Highness Two, what is the difference between General Yu?"
"There is no difference," Wen said.
Zuolanglang turned to face him: "Why can't Wen Shuai switch to my homeowner? Wen Shuai's ambition to go west is exactly the ambition of my homeowner."
Wen Qiao said, "Eighteen years ago, His Majesty ignored the opposition of the Manchu dynasty and military affairs and made a desperate attempt to serve as the head coach and resist Xi Jing. For eighteen years, I have held heavy soldiers, but he has never been jealous. He treats me as I know it. Well, I can't bear him. "
Zuolanglang was silent, then said, "Wen Shuai, I'm just like you, loyal to one person."
Wen Zai asked, "Why? Do you love him?"
Love? The left wolf closed his eyes. On that day, Nanshan was full of hemerocallis and wild roses opened into a sea of ​​flowers.
Outside the stretch of flower wall, the man was pulling the mustang with a rope. Black as the wind, he is like a devil's shadow under the moonlit night, like a wind. The wild horse hissed and startled the wolf pack. He looked up and looked at her.
For so many years, he no longer remembers that meeting, and she even forgot herself at that time, but still remembers that look back, his appearance. He laughed and said, "You are now in the east of the mountain, and you're with the wild wolf in the sky, so your last name is the left wolf."
"No, you won't understand." A smile appeared in the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "Just as you are loyal to King Yan, I will not betray him, never."
Wen Zhai was silent.