Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 93: The Last Horn of the Murong Family

The knocking sounded and flew in outside the door to call: “Sister Qing, it's me, Ting Ting. ”

I called her in, and the livelihood in my hand kept going, making up for a little worn monk's coat on Rosh's cuff. She sat down in front of me and kept watching my face. I don't speak, wait for her to speak for herself.

“Sister Qing, today Thor disrespected you. Ting specifically came to apologize on his behalf. ”

I sighed, stopping the needlework in my hand: “Did he tell you? ”

Ting Ting nodded: “Superior shouldn't be so thin on you. Your generosity with the Mage is unswerving. Ting Ting has been watching in Liangzhou every day. How can it be that Superior can intervene? He did it without consulting me. It was really reckless. ”

I look up at her, in my heart. She was dressed in cloth and chai and looked old. But he sat tall and straight, still sophisticated and elegant.

“Other than today, is he here to discuss it with you? ”

She nodded slowly: "I told Sulu that you behaved extraordinarily when you were in Liangzhou, and you could definitely help Sulu. So I asked Superior to beg you, but I didn't expect you to help him. Superior was in a hurry to think of seduction. Even if it's not right, there's nothing he can do.” She paused and looked me closely in the eyes, "Qing Sister, Ting Ting can see your love for Superior. You won't help him. There must be a reason. ”

I turned my head and sighed silently. She stood up slowly and knelt down at me: "Ting Ting kneels to ask Qing Sister, help Superior! ”

I was stunned and rushed to pull her. She refused to get up, but stubbornly knelt down: "His premature father, and his grandmother, placed the hope of a bright swallow on Superson. Uncle has no children. He must also be looking forward to a good son from the Murong family to succeed him. Ting Ting, I don't know why you don't want to help him, just look at us after 20 years of suffering, waiting for 20 years of opportunity, help him. ”

Look at Ting Ting crying his liver and intestines, my heart is chaotic. "Ting Ting, if he gets the result of the throne, he won't be around for a few years. Do you want me to help him? ”

She stayed, lowered her head and remained silent. And when I looked up, I had this amazing smile on my face: "Yes! ”

She raised her head and said, "How can a man steal his life with great ambition? He is a Murong child and bears the burden of the Murong family. If fate is so arranged, as long as he chooses to go this way himself, and I am a mother, I will support him to death! ”

Her words were strong, the light of obsession appeared, and she knelt on her knees and continued: "You persuaded me:" May the heart be full of men, with white heads. "How can I not know why Brother Yan's family is dead? How can I not want to pay my respects? But I can't marry, I'd rather fail him..."

“Why?” I can't help but be sad to think of Hu Yanping's 20 years of insanity.

“Because Superior needs an innocent mother. This way, the Murong family and uncle will accept him. ”

I looked at her hard. Old clothes, old looks, but also a straight waist bar when kneeling. The corner of his mouth smiled awesome, but he was brilliant. Suddenly it became clear where Murong's almost insane paranoia came from.

And I wanted to ask her, "If Superson abandoned his mother and wife and went after the throne alone, would she?" Now it is no longer necessary to ask that question. This obsessive mother has long made her choice.

“Ting, allow me to think about it. I'll get back to you tomorrow morning.” I was a little tired, stepping in front of the window, looking at the sky. The blue sky is covered with cotton clouds, no wind, dull air covering the surrounding area, holding some breath.

“What, something on your mind?” At night Rosh came back and saw me feeling restless, sitting beside me, with my big hand in my hand.

I told Rosh that Murong Chao and Ting came to beg me, just to hide Murong Chao in the morning. And then I sighed, “Rosh, what do you want me to do? Should I point him out or not? ”

“Ai Qing, do you tell and don't tell, will the ending be different?” He asked me for a moment of silence.

I shook my head: "I came four times, over a thousand years ago, into history, and nothing changed. I was wondering, is it because I'm here that history is what I see in future generations? If I hadn't come, how would history be written? ”

“But you're still here.” He grinned gently, squeezing my shoulder, "all for a cause. You said Murong was stubborn. You were stubborn yourself. Why don't you let go of your obsession? ”

I looked at his gentle smiling face and suddenly sighed. He was so opposed to the Monarchy that I taught Monsignor Munson, but now let me look at Murong's paranoia with my usual heart. His personality was really rounded up by cruel realities.

Lean on his shoulder and rest. I'm always tired these days. Counting the days, it's less than two months before I say goodbye again...

When I walked into Murong Super Room, three of them were eating. Ting Ting and Jing have been helping out in the kitchen ever since we arrived in the Garden. When Rosh was in the temple, I had lunch with them every day. Today, they asked me to eat a few times and I didn't say yes. After a long stay in the room, I finally made up my mind.

Jing Er hurried to serve me dinner. I sat down and looked at the bowl chopsticks placed in front of me. I had no appetite. "I'll help you, but on one condition. ”

Murong was overjoyed, busy and nodded: “Auntie promised me anything. ”

I glanced at him and took a slow breath and said, "When you get there, you move out with your family. I am no longer your aunt, and your family has met me and the magician since then. ”

Murong was shocked, and the chestnut shouted with his lips: “Auntie...”

“OK.” Ting Jing nodded quietly, “Thank you, Madam Guo Shi...”

“Jing 'er, let's get out. Let Madam Guo talk to Chao.” Ting seriously pulled the amazing Jing Jing out and took the door with her softly.

“Auntie, would you like some dinner first?” He sat across from me and put a piece of red roast meat in my bowl and said carefully, "You haven't eaten anything yet...”

I shook my head, looked at my face and looked forward to Murong and was in a bad mood. In all these days with him, I have also long felt that Murong is not really very resourceful. So he couldn't think of a thorough way to identify himself, and he could only think of me over and over again. The only good thing about him is perseverance.

“Yao Xing will be here shortly to translate the scriptures of Xiaoyuan Garden Viewers. Before you do that, go find an official, whoever you want, and tell him who you are. Someone will definitely want to get promoted through you, and the news will reach Yao Xing-ear soon. ”

He wondered, “Auntie, why did the Emperor bring me here? ”

“To let your uncle know you exist.” I don't have an appetite for dinner, I just poured a cup of tea, sipped and drank, "you go straight to your uncle, the long way soldier knot. When you get to Qingzhou, it's hard for you to see him. Even if there's only one golden knife to testify against him, can he trust you? When your mother married your father, your uncle was at war with him, but he never saw your mother. ”

“So the best way is for your uncle to come to you.” I look at him with no tone, "you tell the world about yourself, and your uncle will naturally send someone to find you. ”

“Great.” Murong was super happy to reach out to me, see my cold eyes and shrink back again.

I laughed. When I figured it out, he was just a poor man in my eyes, ambitious but not smart. No wonder Liu Yu beat him with the lead. Since it is he who must choose this path, I shall repay him a little bit of the old days.

“Don't be too happy yet. Go to the door and shout," I am the nephew of Emperor Murongde of Yan, and see who will believe me. "”

“This...” He dropped his head and bit his lip, "no one would believe. So, what do we do? ”

“Monk Morosh.” I took a sip of tea and slowly said, "You took refuge with the magistrate when you were a child, making him prove you were Murong Chao. ”

“But my uncle doesn't know a magician. Does he believe in his word? ”

“As long as Yao Xingxin is available.” I put the cup down and looked at him shaking his head, and he really had no political mind. But it's no wonder he's been fighting poverty for the last 20 years, and who taught him these powers?

“Your uncle has a fine work in Yao Qinding and will naturally pass this message on to your uncle. ”

When he heard the joy, he thought about it and said carefully: “Auntie, Yao Xingzhi knew I was born, don't you want to use me as bait to blackmail your uncle? ”

“That's nature.” I nodded, finally, a little bit of a mind, "he would ostensibly seal you as an official and send someone to spy on you in secret. In the event of any conflict of interest with your uncle, he will immediately detain you as a condition of negotiation. ”

He was shocked and said, “What should we do? I'm not free. How can I meet my uncle? Or don't tell me who I am. ”

I was a little tired and closed my eyes for a while: "Don't worry about it. You do as I say first. Then I'll teach you what to do next. ”

He nodded and looked at the untouched rice in front of me. He swallowed his throat: "Auntie, aren't you going to eat? ”

I shook my head tirelessly.

He looked carefully at me and said, "Why don't you eat it, Turtle?" Don't waste it... ”

I'm stuck, I'm all emotional. Give him the bowl and he'll be happy to take it. The dishes on the case also had some soup juice, which he poured all into the bowl and ate in large bites. He has just had several bowls of rice. Again, definitely not because of hunger, but because of inertia.

I've ignored him since I met him, and one more feature: never waste food!

Only those who have experienced chronic poverty will take care of food in a stingy way. It was a good thing, but it was the love of food that led to his tragic defeat!

Liu Yu personally led the army to recruit Murong Chao's Nanyan. From now Nanjing crosses the Yangtze River north through most of Jiangsu Province to Shandong, and then through more than half Shandong Province to Qingzhou. The road is far and arduous. At that time, it was the summer, the lone army had gone hundreds of miles deep, and Liu Yu's actions were totally contrary to military common sense.

As long as Murong superbly adheres to Dadan Guan Tian Dan, he waits for his work, then erects a wall to clear the field and destroys all the seedlings in the ground. The Jin army cannot fight and cannot find food supplies. If Murong Super sends Qi soldiers to attack the rear of the Jin Army, cut off the transportation route, and Liu Yudi can be his Song Wudi in the future, he will call a question mark. At that time, some of Liu Yu Jun were also scared, reminding Liu Yumo to take such a risk.

Why would Liu Yu dare to do that?

Just because he estimated that Murong Super would never destroy the seedlings!

Indeed, Murong super chose to let Liu Yu enter Dadanguan, leaving the city to fight back, but it was bad. He retreated into Guanggu City and was sieged for six months. Murong refused to surrender and was arrested. After being escorted to Jiankang, Liu Yu beheaded the public.

The children and brothers of the Fresh Murong family, in the more than one hundred and thirty years of the Five Hundred and Sixteen Kingdoms, died and returned to their country. The former servants must build their own country. Never before has a family produced so many handsome, beautiful, elite, handsome men. Unfortunately, internal disunity consumed the family's last strength. Murong became the last emperor of the family, with a different head, ending with this insane rebellion.

I watched as I was eating delightfully and suddenly felt so tired. After helping him achieve his purpose, I really don't want to see this person again...

At the beginning of June, Yao Xing took Wenbu Baiguan, including Herremberg, to see the progress of Roche's translation. Murong Chao randomly found a biased general in the Yu Yuan Garden. After his death, Yao Xing learned about it. Yao Xing summoned Murong Chao to see him. He was impressive and deeply different. However, Yao Xing did not believe his side of the story and still had doubts about his birth.

Murongchao said that he had taken refuge in the house of the magistrate, Kumarosh, when he was a child. Yao Xing asked Rosh, and Rosh confirmed that the young man was Murong's blood in the belly of a near-fetal death.

With Rosh's proof, Yao Xing believed that he was happy to seal the title of Murong Super and sent him the seat number. I had no idea that the Murong Chaos had just moved into their new home, and a few days later there was amazing news. On the road, Murong Chao met his dead counterpart, his words did not match hands, Murong Chao was severely injured and turned into dementia.

Yao Xing sent people to see many times. Murong Chao didn't know anyone. His mother and wife were sad every day. He ran wildly to the streets to beg, and was despised by the Chang 'an, but he was unconscious.

Yao Xing sent someone to investigate the matter and learned about Murong Chao's past relationship with Herald Bob. Unfortunately, he blamed Herald Bob for a few words. Yao Xing stopped ignoring Murong Chao when an insane person could not become the leverage to blackmail Murong De.

Yao Xing's younger brother Yao Shao thought something was wrong and persuaded Yao Xing to use his title to detain Murong Chao. Yao Xing patiently met Murong more than once, but was annoyed by Murong's dementia. He said: “The proverb is cloud ‘Yellow skin does not wrap the bone’. This murong is beautiful, but inside is rotten straw. This proverb is a delusion. ”

Yao Xing took it back to Murong Chao's capital and never asked him. Murong Chao and his family returned to the old poor, but he was able to come and go.

Ever since Murong Chao moved out, I have had no relationship with their family. As June was low and Hatsumura's fetus was almost nine months old, I was busy preparing for new life every day. I look forward to Jurassic's child because I know I can no longer have children. Too bad I've only been here a month...

Rosh tells me that Yao Xing is eager to hear that Turtles hosts a grand Sucreen Cover at the beginning of July each year. Now that the country is at peace, he intends to follow suit by hosting a suicide screen in the coming July. I'm excited about the news. By the count of days, I could have stayed until the end of the Su screen.

Thinking back to Sucreen Cover in Turtles, when he was accompanied by Fursatilla, those happy and worry-free days had been remembered. The lively youth of that time are now fifty years old as well. I don't know if he's all right, Turtles, 10,000 miles apart. Rosh looked at me and shushed, knowing what I was thinking, smiled and said that he would walk me through this Suicide Shade and let me go back without regret.

Rosh and I both know we're close. But instead of showing our sorrow, we smile happily at each other every day. We are all grateful to be able to hold each other for another six months and should not ask for anything more...

Summer arrives, but the climate is cool and very comfortable. After a lazy summer afternoon, the long-lost Hu Yanjing suddenly came to me. Her eyes were red and swollen, covered in blood: “Auntie, please persuade Superior, he can only listen to you...”

She stopped whimpering. I shook my head and said I wasn't interested in knowing about him.

She pulled a piece of pad out of her sleeve bag and handed it to me: “Auntie, he, he stares at this pad every day...”

It was my pad, and I gave it to him to wipe his sweat. I shook my head again and said tirelessly, "Stop calling me my aunt. Your family and I are already passers-by. ”

I was about to go out, Hu Yan Jing was in a hurry, and stopped me from crying out loud: “After Aunt Jing was rescued from the palace, he... never touched me...”

I shook my head. “I can't help you with this...”

Hu Yanjing's voice shrugged, staring at me and shouting: “Auntie, he likes you, that's why...”

I looked bitterly at this woman suffering from love and said calmly, "Jing 'er, the throne is the most important thing in his heart. He did it with a good guess in mind. He can't have children in Chang 'an...”

Hu Yanjing suddenly supported the eyes of great atheism, stayed for a while, and lowered his head to cry. I sighed and softly persuaded her: "Jing 'er, go home. Murong Chao thing, I won't interfere anymore. In the future, he will have other women, you can only endure..."

“Ma'am, no!” We took in a Laozhou woman, 14-year-old Luo Xiu panicked and ran into the door, almost tripping. “Chu Rui suddenly bled greatly, and the foetus in her abdomen was in danger...”

As soon as I was shocked, I couldn't keep my legs up and ran to Hatsumura's room.