Murong Yanyi had never been to Chang'an City when Li Mingda was in power, and he had never seen the difference between the palace guards and the Jinwu guards who patrolled the streets. When he entered the gate of the Hunguo Gong's residence, he looked at the surrounding officers wearing armor.

The palace guard with a serious expression on his face across the cross sword thought it was a standard feature of the Duke's mansion.

The Tang Dynasty is indeed powerful, but is it a bit too much to send these people to my brother's mansion? Do they still not believe in our Murong family? Or is this girl Murong Xue sent to protect the family?

If you think about it carefully, logically speaking, it should be the latter.

Murong Yanyi was led to the main hall of the Hun Kingdom Palace. Murong Yan, Murong Xiaoyan and Murong Xue were all waiting for him at the door.

Seeing Murong Yanyi, Murong Yan squeezed out a knowing smile on his face: "My brother, it's been so long since I've seen you again."

Seeing that his skin had turned a lot whiter when separated from him, and his body had gained a lot of weight, and he had changed from a strong tribal leader to a rich man's love brother, Murong Yanyi felt a little emotional in his heart, life here in the Tang Dynasty is pretty good.

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Stretching out his hand and hugging Murong Yan's own brother warmly, Murong Yanyi said excitedly: "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years. I look at you now as if you are a rich man."

This is not meant to be sarcastic, but rather because he thinks that his brother's life is much better.

"Uncle, how long have you not seen you?"

"It's Xiaoyan. You've grown so big. Look at your body and beard."

Murong Xue glanced at her uncle and said calmly: "Uncle, stop blocking the door and go inside to talk."

Um?

Hearing that there was something wrong with Murong Xue's tone, Murong Yan's eyes flashed with helplessness. He reached out and patted his brother: "Come in first, and then we'll talk after you come in."

Murong Yanyi looked at the back of Murong Xue who entered the door first and couldn't help but frown, could it be...

The four entered the hall and sat down one after another. Although the status of the imperial concubine was the same as that of the Duke, Murong Xue represented more than just herself, so Murong Xue sat in the main seat. Murong Yan, Murong Yanyi and Murong Xiaoyan sat in the main seat.

In the next chapter.

Murong Yanyi looked around, and there were all the imperial guards. Not only did Murong Xue also have a tall and mighty general wearing armor, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Is this how the imperial concubines of the Tang Dynasty travel, with three steps, one post, and five steps?

One whistle.

Murong Xue glanced at her uncle Murong Yanyi, whose eyes were rolling around, and said: "Uncle, as a nail in Tubo over the years, you have helped Tang Dynasty and our family accomplish many things, and you should be rewarded."

Murong Yanyi's face was filled with pride and complacency as he answered: "There, that's where it should be."

Murong Xue seemed disapproving of Murong Yanyi who interrupted his painting, and waited for him to finish his sentence and continued: "However, because you colluded with Tubo to raise wages and launch a war with the Tang Dynasty, it is a capital crime in itself. His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun read these words

After years of service, I will give you the title of Viscount. I wonder if your uncle will be satisfied."

Viscount

This is very different from what Murong Yanyi had in mind. He had been exposed to the wind and sun on the plateau for so long, and he only gave it to a viscount. He still had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands. He was not just a viscount after all.

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"Um, isn't it a little too small? When I was idle in Tuguhun, I got together with a few old friends to brag that we could finally get a prince. Can Xiaoxue intercede with us?"

(^)

When Murong Yanyi said this, a vein in Murong Xue's forehead collapsed. Then she tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart and tried to speak in a calm tone.

"Uncle, what did you brag about in Tuyuhun? Please tell me and listen to it, so that I can feel more confident."

A daughter is better than a father. Murong Yan looked at his daughter's expression and felt something was wrong. He was even more sure that this time Murong Xue came to see Murong Yanyi. Things were not that simple. According to the last time Murong Xue brought such a big battle home,

When Li Mingda was the princess, many members of the Murong family died. Now...

Before Murong Yanyi could speak, Murong Yan said first: "Some drunken nonsense. Drunk people often do this. They can't be taken seriously and can't be counted."

"Brother, we have a good capacity for drinking. It's not like you don't know that those are..."

Murong Yanyi, who originally wanted to continue talking, saw the way his brother glared at him. The years of tacit understanding between the brothers made him realize that things were not as good as he imagined. Murong Xue was not here to welcome him this time.

I came here to take credit for him but to question him.

It seems that apart from bragging about Tuyuhun, he has nothing to do?

Could it be that those people set a trap for themselves?

Or are Li Mingda and Murong Xue planning to kill the donkey?

Murong Yanyi, who was confused, chose to shut up and wait and see what happened.

Murong Xue was helpless when her father interrupted her, but it was understandable. After all, this was his father's brother and his uncle, and the matter had not yet reached the point of irreversibility.

Murong Xiaoyan, who had been living in the Tang Dynasty for so long, gained a lot of experience and knowledge, and experienced the changes in the Tang Dynasty, was not the reckless and ignorant young man who made trouble with his uncle after being deceived by Tubo.

Now he could tell that something was not right about what happened today. His uncle probably did something unsightly, which caused Murong Xue to come out of the palace to deal with the matter in person.

"The imperial concubine's uncle has just come off the plateau. He doesn't know many things inside the Tang Dynasty. Maybe he was tricked into saying something wrong. If there is anything wrong, why don't you tell me first?"

The one who spoke was Murong Xiaoyan. He did this for the good of his uncle and for the sake of their Murong family.

_(:3∠)_

Murong Xue sighed, staring at the family members around her and not shying away from Wei Yan and the secret guards dressed as royal guards, and slowly said: "There was news from Tuyuhun a few days ago that someone was in Tuyuhun with the local leader of our ethnic group.

While drinking, he boasted that he could not defeat Tubo without him. The Tang Dynasty should give him a prince, otherwise his tens of thousands of cavalry would not be vegetarian. If the tens of thousands of cavalry were not enough, he would raise his arms and call for 200,000 cavalry for him.

Fight a prince, and even want to join forces with the Turks to recreate the glory of the nomadic tribe."

Murong Yan and Murong Xiaoyan took a breath of cold air, and then looked at their uncle as if they were looking at stupid donkeys. They thought that Murong Yanyi was the most boastful, which meant that he had a lot of credit and played a big role in the battle against Tubo.

It had little effect, but what they didn't expect was that this was no longer just a matter of bragging, it was an attempt to pull the Turks into rebellion.

throne

Is there another king with a different surname alive in the Tang Dynasty?

Murong Xue looked at her father and brother and continued: "Don't worry, there is more."
Chapter completed!