Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 107 Murong Chao's scheme (1)

Chapter 92 Murong Chao's scheme (1)

I slowly walked on the steps of the Ultimate South Mountain Purple Palace Peak, breathing fresh and pleasant air at the end of spring. Rosh's residence is an upscale sanatorium in a secluded setting with contemporary comparable scenery. Next to the tree-lined road is the cedar pine boulder, and the green bamboo is gently brushed. The lush pavilion of the pavilion is secluded when it is not in a steep mountain. After Rosh went to the temple in the morning, I went to the Mount Qui not far away every day to work out. Today I suddenly wanted to climb the other side of the Purple Palace Peak. Without finding Murong Chao, I climbed alone.

I climbed Kei Feng these days, Murong Chao came to accompany me, and he was exercising himself. I don't ask, and I know, he's been preparing for Uncle Ben. And he was so active in climbing with me for another reason. He missed the story of Liu Bang Xiang Yu he had heard when he was a child, and enthralled me to tell him. After talking about Liu Bang Xiang Yu, we also talked about the Three Kingdoms Policy. Though she taught Murong Chao and Hu Yanjing all Chinese, Ting Ting was not interested in the history of these killings. Hu Yanping was illiterate and could not teach him. He can't afford a book, and now he can listen to me and be happy. Often I have to deal with family matters before I walk away in love.

Climb halfway up the hill and try to rest in the pavilion, then follow a path full of pear blossoms. Before he reached the front, he saw two people in the front pavilion. The men were in good shape, and the green Confucianism was elegantly lined. Women's petite, peach red blouse. The man was facing a distant mountain of meditation, and the woman stood behind him with her head shut. A handsome man and a beautiful woman, peach red willow green, composed of delightful scrolls. Just when I see who these two are, it's embarrassing and surprising.

No wonder he couldn't find Murong Chao in the morning, and he came here. And that beautiful woman is not his wife, she is one of our hosts in Liangzhou: Yan Ye!

I don't know if I should avoid it when they've heard my footsteps. Looking back at me, their faces instantly turned red, and then they also looked awkward. I pulled the corner of my mouth and turned back.

“Auntie, don't go!” Murong ran out of the pavilion and grabbed my arm. Turning to Yan, he said, "Go back first. ”

Yan took a complex look at me, his face was red, he quickly walked past me and hurried down the mountain.

I followed Murong into the pavilion and watched as Peach Red struck smaller and smaller on the mountain road. When did they start? Why didn't I notice? What did Yan say to Rosh at first sight? Why are you shifting targets again?

Look at Murongchao standing beside him, the sun shines, the green shirt is blown by the breeze, can't say elegant and handsome. Such a tall and handsome young man, with the noble qualities inherent in the Murong family, Yan 'er Sherosh is superior to Murong, not difficult to understand. Think about it, the discomfort with Yan Yan just now, calmed down a bit.

But I still couldn't help but sigh: "Superior, are you okay with this? ”

He stunned with a blush and stuttered. “Well, Chauffeur didn't... Neither would Jing Sister...”

I'm stunned. Silence halfway, turning to the green mountains across the street. Yeah, Murong Super wouldn't think it was a betrayal of his wife. So what if he's married? In this day and age, men can have more than one woman. If Hu Yanjing finds out, he'll be sad behind his back. It is not impossible to accept Yan as a concubine according to her quiet character. Murong became an emperor later. Although the country is small and weak, it is not compatible with the six houses of the Emperor's Third Palace, and he will definitely not just hold Hu Yanjing alone.

But after all, since the 21st century, the intrinsic monogamy has been too deep. Coupled with watching them get along with their childhood plight, I saw how deeply Hu Yanjing loved him these days. It's always hard to think of him betraying quiet like this.

“Auntie. Are you angry?” Put a big hand on my shoulder. I turned my head and saw the strange surprise in his eyes and was still disturbed.

I couldn't help but say, "Superior, Auntie shouldn't have gotten involved. But I don't want to see your third wife and fourth concubine, embracing right and unfaithful to love. ”

He held on, staring at me, his eyes flashing, and humming, "My aunt misunderstood, I had nothing to do with her. She's been secretly delivering ultrasounds, incense bags, cloth shoes, embroidery bags and stuff these days. Thor saw her mind and asked her to come here today. It was clear that Thor had no desire to be a concubine. ”

Oops, wrong him! I scratched my head and grinned embarrassingly. I had no idea he was so principled. Yan was much prettier than Hu Yanjing. He didn't move.

He stood side by side with me, overlooking the mountains. Half sighed and his eyes fluttered: “It is not wise to take a concubine at this time. Chao is only temporarily residing in Chang 'an and will definitely look for an opportunity to find his uncle. If Yan was adopted, along with her mother and Jing sister, all but Superior would be women. How can Superior take care of this mess? ”

I opened my mouth and couldn't help but punch myself in the head. Why am I still in love? I can't believe I forgot who I am! His heart is filled with power, not love!

He's been watching my face, and it seems to be deep in his eyes. I shook my head and said in a dull way, "The sun is getting better, let's go back. ”

His arm was pulled, and he looked back and pulled a long cloth out of his arms. Carefully opened, a curved knife about seven or eight inches long lay in the palm of his hand, and a glittering golden sheath filled with jewellery. He held the golden knife in his hand with great treasure, pulling out the sheath, and the sharp blade in the sun glowed green.

“This was given to Superior before her grandmother died. When my uncle left, he said that he would recognize him with this knife in the future. Grandmother's last words: Make sure to find your uncle and resume the Murong family business. ”

I looked at this golden knife that entrusted the Murong family with faith for generations. The cold light of the knife illuminated the unquenchable fanaticism in his eyes. Sad in my heart, I couldn't help but sigh: "Superior, you've been climbing with me for so many days. Today you show me the Golden Knife again, what do you want me to do? ”

He looked up and said, "My aunt really saw it. ”

He thought about it and looked at me softly: “My mother told me that my aunt had been with Li , Dunye, Dujin and Monson, who were frustrated. They have great respect not only for the magician, but also for the aunt herself. These are extraordinary people, and they respect their aunts because they have something to do with them. These days Superior gets along with his aunt every day, listening to her talk about ancient theory now points to the river and mountains, I truly admire her. It's hard to find a woman with such insight. ”

He suddenly knelt on his knees and looked up at me enthusiastically: "Auntie has several life-saving favors for Superior. Superior will be rewarded later. I wonder if Auntie can help Superior to point out how to rendezvous with Uncle? ”

I was shocked and jumped aside, avoiding his kneeling. And he said softly, "Superior, get up. My aunt is just a girl, she has no skills, she can't plan for you. ”

I have long resolved that, even if the wheels of history cannot be changed, he will always walk the path of no return, as recorded in the history books, but it is not for me to point him out. I really can't stand this kid who's had the toughest time with me...

He woke up on his knees, his chest fluctuating, and his eyes glistened with tenacity: “Auntie, uncle has no children, and Superior is his closest relative. Find him and Superson will have the throne. If you can get aunt's help, after Chao's succession, you will honor the magician as a teacher, and Aunt Feng ordered the woman to enjoy the riches and glory with Chao. ”

He looked at him violently, with a look of vision and enthusiasm, and his seat was all over his head. The grief in his heart is even worse. He used his money to seduce me! His small country, battled year after year, struggled in the cracks, “no more than ten cities, no more than tens of thousands”. In order to redeem Yao Xing's mother and wife, who had been abandoned by him in Chang 'an, and could not find a decent kabuki in his own country, he went to Dongjin to pillage, gave Liu Yu an excuse to send troops, and was exterminated less than six years after his succession. Talk to me about the glory!

Coldly replied to him: "Superior, you're overestimating your uncle's place. Fortune? You think that throne is that easy? What do you think you want when you sit on the throne? The seat you eagerly await is the source of your loss of life! ”

The heat in his eyes was suddenly quenched and he looked at me, opened his mouth and didn't say a word. As soon as I shook my sleeve, I turned around and walked out of the pavilion, I paused again: “Take it easy. As long as you call me aunt, I won't tell you anything. ”

Finished, didn't look at him, went all the way down the mountain, he didn't follow. When I walked into the house, there was a hint of insecurity in my heart. Murong Chao, he shouldn't stop...

The same topic was repeated when he was climbing with me. I finally couldn't help but get angry and avoid seeing him. He stopped for a few days without me, and when my anger had subsided, he appeared again in a pavilion on the waist of the Guifeng half hill. This time, he finally learned to talk about it. And I, for one, have never been hard on him. Since he had stopped mentioning it, he had acquiesced in his continued daily companionship.

I stood on the pavilion at the top of Gui Feng, and I gasped and looked out into the shallows of the mountains. It was the end of May, and the wind was brimming with dry heat and could not blow away the sticky sweat on your body.