"Yi Chen has fought in the battlefield for many years, without the help of shadow guards, and has also made outstanding achievements!" Princess Jing Jing politely interrupted Mr. Jing's words, his eyes and brows were proud.
"Every battle of Yichen, there will be many casualties of Qingyan soldiers. If Yichen has the assistance of shadow guards, it can greatly reduce the time of the battle, can reduce the casualties of the soldiers by half, and can win the battle more beautifully. Thousands of people admired them, and thousands of people praised them, becoming a veritable god of war ... "
"Yichen is already the Lord of God of War, and no need of any shadow guard to help!" Princess Jing Jing snapped back.
Lord Jing Jing looked somber and coldly said: "With the help of Shadow Guard, Yi Chen will shine on the battlefield, and the name of God of War will be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people ..."
"Even without the help of Ying Wei, Yi Chen will shine on the battlefield, admired by thousands of people, and loved by thousands of people ..." Princess Lao Jing said lowly, her eyes cold and proud: her son, she does not need Shen Ruoli's daughter. s help!
Even when he made the name of God of War, it was extremely difficult. He could survive that period of time. Even if many soldiers would die during the battle, it does n’t matter. Jingwang Mansion has money and can afford the soldiers ’pensions.
Mr. Jing looked pale and looked at Princess Jing coldly: "Ignorant fool, you are breathing with a dead man ..."
"I didn't feel angry with Shen Ruoli. I just didn't want my son to have any relationship with Shen Ruoli's daughter!" The old princess Jing said a word, and there was an unstoppable disgust in her voice.
Grandpa Jing's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "Even if Shen Ruoli's daughter marries Yichen, it will bring unlimited benefits to Yichen, do you disagree with them?"
"Yes!" Princess Lao Jing emphasized that no matter how much benefit Shen Ruoli's daughter could bring to her son, she did not want Yichen and Murong Xue to have any relationship.
"Fool, it ’s unwise." Mrs. Jing shouted with anger, and his eyes were burning with anger: "Yi Chen wants to marry Murong Xue, Ben Wang will try to help him realize, if you do n’t like this daughter-in-law, go back to Yunnan, do n’t Appear again in Beijing! "
Throwing away this sentence, Grandpa Jing turned around and strode outward without looking back.
Ye Yichen's eyes sank, and she went out, leaving the old princess Jing alone standing in the study, with a gloomy and terrible look: Shen Ruoli's daughter, who hadn't entered the gate of Jing Wang's palace, let the father and son both face her What a shameless coquette, no matter how much the price is paid, she will never let Murong Xue step into the Jingwang Mansion!
The sun was shining and there were no clouds in the sky. The leader of the film guard stepped on the pale golden sunlight and walked into the study room of Zhen Guohou Mansion: "Young Master, you are looking for me!"
Murongxue was standing in front of the bookshelf, flipping through a few letters. Hearing his words, he let out a faint hum, and looked up at the leader of the shadow guard, whose name is Gao Jiang, the highest martial art among all shadow guards.
"Uncle Gao, in the last battle of my father, what unusual people or things have happened around me?"
Gao Jiang thought for a moment and shook his head gently: "No!"
"Really? Uncle Gao thought again!" Murong Xue's eyes were cold.
Gao Jiangjianmei raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "In the battle ten years ago, Qingyan and Nanjiang almost all spent their troops, and the momentum was very vast. The most common places Hou Ye walked were the handsome account and the battlefield. The people who follow him besides, except the shadow guards, are the personal guards, the barracks soldiers, and other than that, they have really not contacted outsiders ... "
Murong Xue nodded his understanding: It seems that it was the acquaintances who killed Murong Yue ...
"However, Hou Ye had seen Emperor Xiliang a few days before the last battle ..." Gao Jiang said lowly.
Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply, "Emperor Xiliang?"
"Yes." Gao Jiang nodded: "Xilang ten years ago, the emperor's faint, the domestic princes separatist, the flames of war were chaotic, and the chaos, the current emperor of the Xiliang country, was also a prince at the time, and led troops to fight around, Passing Hou Ye's station, I happened to meet Hou Ye who was patrolling outside the barracks and had a long chat with him ... "
"What did they say?" Murong Xue's eyes were gloomy.
Gao Jiang gently shook his head: "I don't know. At that time, Emperor Xiliang and Hou Ye retired the dark guards and guards around them and stood in a distant place to chat. We didn't hear what they said, but Hou Ye After chatting with Emperor Xiliang, the mood became very happy ... "
Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "You mean, my father was in a bad mood before chatting with Emperor Xiliang?"
"Yes!" Gao Jiang nodded. Hou Ye followed him when he toured. Hou Ye kept frowning. After chatting with Emperor Xiliang, Hou Ye's brows spread open, and his eyes were stained. A little smile ...
"Can you know the reason why my father is in a bad mood?" Murong Xue's eyes were gloomy.
"This ..." Gao Jiang frowned in embarrassment. He was not Hou Ye, who knew why Hou was in a bad mood at the time, but: "At that time, Qing Yan and Nanjiang were all making combat strategies to prepare for the enemy to face a headache." , Hou Ye may be worried about combat strategy ... Emperor Xiliang is also a master of war. After talking with Hou Ye, he gave Hou Ye excellent combat advice ... "
Murong Xueliu raised his eyebrows lightly: Murong Yue used his soldiers like a god. In the art of war, someone should ask him for advice, not someone to give him advice on combat!
What did he and Emperor Xiliang talk about?Did you even feel better?
Murong Yue was a wise man. Did he notice that someone wanted to harm him?
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Gao Jiang saw her with her eyelids sullen and kept silent for a long time, so she couldn't help asking.
Murong Xue suddenly looked back and smiled softly: "I'm fine, the soldiers who had participated in the last battle, have everyone arranged to monitor?"
Gao Jiang nodded: "It has been arranged, as long as it is the people who survived the last battle, there are basically people watching around!"
"That's good!" Murongxue nodded and glanced: Murongyue was killed. Before, she had not enough manpower to investigate. Now that the movie guards are back, she sends them all out. She did not believe it, the culprit that killed people, and showed no traces of clues!
"The culprit is deeply hidden, and trying to find him out is not an overnight matter." Qing Yue's voice suddenly sounded, and Ouyang Shaochen walked in slowly, the snow-colored coat flicked across the ground, and it was spotless.
"It doesn't matter. I have waited for ten years. It doesn't matter if I wait." Murong Xue said slightly with a smile, disapproving.
Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Have you ever thought about going to Xiliang to see Emperor Xiliang?"