The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Why do you say that?" Wei Jinxian frowned, puzzled: There are countless talents in the capital, how could he suspect Murong Xue?

"Murongxue's martial arts are tricky, weird, and unpredictable. I have suffered a lot from her. The death of the six guards is very similar to Murongxue's handwriting ..." Murongjian said lowly , The dark glance flashed at the bottom of the eye.

Wei Jinxian's eyes sank: "According to the Governor, Murongxue and Wu'an Houfu, because of her mother's dowry shop, have formed a lot of enmity. Will Murongxue help Song Tian ask?"

Murongjian's eyes were faint: "Always, Murongxue was counted as our mother and son. Song Tianwen and Murongxue did not have a direct conflict. Now, Song Tianwen is even more hostile to Xiaorou. It is absolutely possible that Murongxue hates us. Help Song Tian to deal with us ... "

Wei Jinxian's sharp eyes narrowed sharply. Murongxue was so powerful that he had never seen it with his own eyes, but had a profound experience. The bodies of the Dongchang guards hanging on the gate of the Dongchang plant still remain fresh in his memory, saying Murong Snow killed six guards last night, he absolutely believes!

He had thought about dealing with the question of Song Tian, ​​and then dealt with Murong Xue, but he didn't expect Murong Xue to dare to take the initiative to spoil his good deeds.

"Governor, Murong Xue has a secret guardian of the imperial palace around him. It's not easy to deal with her." Murong Jian said lowly, his eyes flashing rare dignity.

Wei Jinxian's eyes flicked: "Really?"

"Xiaguan saw it with his own eyes." Murong Jian said one word, Murong Xue's martial arts were strange, and he saw the secret guard of the Xiaoyao Wangfu.

Wei Jinxian's mouth curled up with a cold smile: No wonder Murongxue even dared not take it into his eyes. It turned out that he climbed Ouyang Shaochen, relying on his shelter, doing whatever he wanted with impunity.

The person he Wei Jinxian wants to kill has never been killed. Even if Ouyang Shaochen is protecting him, he can break Murongxue's body ...

"The governor remembers that Murong Xue has a twin brother, right?"

"Yes, his name is Murong Ye, and now he is the vanguard leader in General Zhang's barracks." Murong Jian whispered, his eyes full of strong jealousy and anger: he had only mixed up in the fourth place in the officialdom Pinguan, Murongye has only been in the camp for a few months, and he has become the leader of Sanpin, which is really annoying ...

Pioneer leader in the military camp!What a great official post!

Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, reflecting his feminine face, indescribably gloomy, strange ...

In the warm sunshine, thousands of soldiers are practicing in the teaching field, and the young face is full of vigor and vitality, and every move is strong and strong.

Yuan Fangfei wore a silver-white uniform, her hair tied up high, and her heroic and brisk walking around in the group of soldiers. Seeing which soldier's movements were not standard enough, he kicked over and helped him standardize ...

Murong Ji also stood in the guards group, listless, following the movements of the guards, stretched his arms and legs casually, scorned in his heart: Such a simple movement, he learned it eight hundred years ago, the man was forced It was boring to watch him practice with the soldiers ...

"Yuan Xiaojun." A crisp voice came into his ears. Yuan Fangfei looked up and saw that Murong Ye, accompanied by a lieutenant general, walked over, his young face and handsome appearance.

"How can General Murong come to our barracks?" Yuan Fangfei said with a smile, walking slowly.

Although Yuan Fangfei is a woman, she has a man's face, strong martial arts, and wears men's clothes every day to train soldiers in the military camp. Therefore, everyone calls her Xiao Yuan.

"Come to give you something!" Murong Ye smiled slightly and waved her hand gently.

The soldiers walking behind him paused and placed the four boxes carrying them on the ground. The boxes were made of ordinary wood and affixed with the seal of the military department.

Yuan Fangfei suddenly remembered that they had declared weapons damage to the Ministry of Military Affairs and had applied for a long time. They were preparing to send someone to the Ministry of Military Affairs for questioning. Unexpectedly, Murong Ye sent it to him: "Thank you Murong for participating."

"You don't have to be polite. I went to the military headquarters to lead the weapons. When I saw that there were not many weapons in your barracks, I brought them back." Murong Ye said lightly.

"Then thanks also to General Murong, let us save a few steps!" Yuan Fangfei said with a slight smile, strode to the wooden box, reached out and opened the lid, and saw a long sword showing his eyes. The sharp blade refracted a bright light in the sunlight, and her eyes narrowed.

She picked up a handful and flicked it into her ears with a crisp buzz. She couldn't help but sigh: "Good sword, good sword, the Ministry's sword-casting skills have improved a lot!"

Gazing at the long sword carefully, I saw that the shape of the sword was slightly changed, and the whole sword was lighter and sharper!

Yuan Fangfei took a long sword and gently waved it a few times, bringing up a strong sword spirit, her eyes flashed with a thick joyful color: the weapons issued before were sharp but sharp in quality, but This batch of swords is not only sharp, but also of excellent quality, it is the first choice for marching!

"These swords were improved by General Murong ..." a small soldier murmured softly.

"Really?" Yuan Fangfei's eyes lit up, and Murongye's eyes were full of admiration. She said, when did the old old-fashioned military department learn to improve the sword, it turned out to be the result of others: "Murong will really only……"

"General Yuan won the prize ..." Murongye smiled unnaturally: when he was training, he thought that the sword in the barracks was too heavy, and he quietly changed it, making it easy to fight, and he did not expect to see General Zhang. , Took the sword to the headquarters, so a large number of swords came out ...

"Mr. Murong does not have to be humble. We have used this sword for many years, and we never thought of changing it ..."

"Yeah, the sword has been changed to be lighter, but the strength hasn't diminished. Taking it into battle to kill the enemy has saved us a lot of energy ..."

"Yes, yes, the effort saved can kill a few more enemies ..."

The soldiers waved and gestured with their new swords, and they talked eloquently, and a word of praise came into their ears. Murong Ji ’s face was gloomy and terrible. It ’s not that he improved a sword by mistake. Praise?It's really a group of idiots who only know about flattery.

Looking up at Murong Ye, he saw that he was standing with several lieutenants. He was mumbling about what he was saying. The lieutenant generals admired and smiled, and deeply hurt Murong Ji ’s eyes. Silently reminding Murong Ji, Murong Ye is already a leader of the third grade, and has the qualification to sit on equal foot with the lieutenants. They are no longer the unknown soldiers like him, and can only be mixed in the ordinary soldiers.