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Chapter 35: Murong Han dies after drinking medicine

On this day, the crowds of people in Yandu were different from those in the past. Only a few steps away, Duan Xian was obscured by pedestrians.

Murong Ba took a few steps forward and saw a man wearing a mask. Although his back was turned to him, his figure and hair were the same as Duan Xian's.

Murong Ba was lurking behind him. He suddenly reached out to pick it up and said with a smile, "I can find you now."

But he saw that the woman turned around, her lips were red and her face was pink, her eyebrows were as thin as willow leaves, her mouth was like a cherry, her raised eyes were like a pool of clear water, like blue wash, and her body was small but colorful.

Murong Ba was horrified, knowing that he had treated someone frivolously. Seeing this, he hurriedly saluted and said: "The girl was frightened, and the next moment I was reckless and bumped into the girl. If there is anything inappropriate, I will forgive you."

"You have such a lack of eyesight, how about just saying a word and fooling me?" This girl was well-dressed, and she looked like a young lady from a wealthy family. Next to her was an old woman, who must have been her servant. Seeing that Murong Ba was so frivolous,

It is inevitable that people will feel angry and speak rudely.

But I saw a beautiful lady standing next to me. She was dressed in luxurious clothes, with jewels and emeralds all over her bun. She had a golden skirt hanging from her waist and a ribbon touching the ground. She looked like the prince's wife.

The fateful woman saw that Murong was domineering and handsome, and he was definitely a playboy. She was also well-mannered, so she quickly stopped the scolding old woman and asked slowly: "Who is here, and he was so careless that he surprised my sister?

"

Murong Ba bowed his hands respectfully and said: "Back to Madam, I, Murong Ba, have no intention of offending you, and I hope you will forgive me."

The fateful woman's heart skipped a beat. It turned out to be him. She had heard the prince Murong Jun mention it often, but had never had the chance to meet him. Now, he met one of the most famous people in the country.

"But General Pingdi Murong Ba, who became famous in the Yan Kingdom at the age of thirteen and now pacifies Yuwen?"

"Madam, I'm here to show you my love." Murong Ba straightened his body and said in a serious voice. Murong Ba stood taller and taller than ordinary people in the crowd. In addition, his loud voice attracted the attention of others. The young master of the Murong family has an extraordinary bearing.

"Young master likes to be leisurely and relaxed. Now the prosperity of the Yan Kingdom depends on you. I, the Yan Kingdom, are very lucky." But the lady has seen the world and is neither humble nor arrogant.

"My wife is very knowledgeable, even more so than ordinary men. Where can I live as my wife, and what is my husband's position?"

"You are so bold. How can you know the name of my wife? It would be a kindness not to punish you. Why do you still ask questions?" The next attendant thought that he had never seen his master being called by someone like this, so he wanted to show up in front of his master.

Flattery.

"Your servant is so arrogant. How can the Yan Kingdom allow you and other villains to act so arrogantly in front of Murong's royal family?" At this time, he had already arrived and stood beside Murong Ba. Their sides were really close to each other.

"Mr. Duan, you're here. You were running very fast just now, but I couldn't find you. What happened now is that I was rude first, and they couldn't help but say so." Murong Ba said apologetically.

Duan first turned to look at the petite woman next to the noble lady, then turned to Murong Ba and whispered: "Murong Ba, no wonder, I think that woman is very beautiful. Although she is small, she has a unique flavor, isn't it?

"

"Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding." After saying this, Murong Ba held Duan Xian's shoulders tightly, but with great force.

The noble lady was not angry at Duan Xian's words, but turned around and reprimanded the servant: "Evil servant, don't bully others, you have the right to speak here." She changed her expression and said to Murong Ba and Duan Xian, "I am the crown prince.

The eldest concubine of Murong Jun, the Kezu Hun clan, is glad to hear that there is a Shangyuan gathering in Jicheng, the capital of Yan, so I brought my little sister here for a visit. I never thought of offending the young master." After saying this, the Kezu Hun clan bowed slightly.

The little girl next to her also followed her elder sister and bowed to greet her, saying: "My little girl is fortunate to be supported by my elder sister. When she first arrived in Yandu, she was not very polite. I hope that my lady will be considerate of you."

"What the hell." Murong Ba felt very sorry, "I was not careful." He turned around and bowed his hands to the Kezu Hun clan and said, "She was the Crown Princess. I heard that Brother Jun got such a virtuous woman. This time I met her. It really lives up to its reputation, and it’s better to see it than to hear it a hundred times.”

"After all, it's all about state affairs. Nowadays, everything is so complicated, but I haven't moved around, so it's no wonder." Ke Zuhun covered her face and smiled, but while she was talking, she saw Duan Xian staring at her for a long time without looking away, and she was deeply suspicious. Said: "Is this the young master's wife?"

"Madam, you're being abrupt. I haven't..." But before Murong Ba could finish speaking, Duan Xian grabbed his hand and said, "That's right, Duan Xian."

"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Duan. I know that your aunt was originally from the Duan family, but I never heard that there is such a stunning woman in the Duan clan. I'm disrespectful."

"Thank you, Princess Concubine, I, Duan, are now also subjects of the Yan Kingdom. There is no need to bring up the past. Everything is about the prosperity of the Yan Kingdom." Duan Xian said with emotion.

But the Zuhun clan was shocked. She had never thought that Duan Xian was like this. Seeing that he and Murong Ba were in love with each other, they clasped their hands to argue with him. He only said slowly: "Of course, I, King Yan, The wives and concubines of the clan should pay attention to the Yan Kingdom and assist their husbands to boost the Yan Kingdom's reputation."

But Zuhun took his sister and signaled to the servants and attendants to go ahead for the time being, and said to Murong Ba and the other two: "Such a festive occasion is rare, and the grand scene does not always happen. I won't disturb you two anymore, so let's say goodbye. "

The four of them bowed to each other and went to other places.

After walking forward for a few steps, the little sister looked back and looked at Murong Ba's majestic back. She stopped for a moment. The Kezu Hun family also stopped, leaned down and said, "My sister An , now you are in love, aren't you? Later, I will ask the prince to find a good husband for you, and Murong Ba is not the only prince of the Murong family."

Ke Zuhun'an said: "Sister, you are making fun of me. My brother-in-law always mentions him, so I can't help but be a little curious." After saying that, he glanced at Murong Ba secretly and whispered, "If I can find a husband like Murong Ba has, I will I’d also like to.”

"Silly girl, I have a sweetheart, and my sister is not willing to let you condescend to me. You must be her legitimate concubine."

"Sister, please listen to your wishes."

Murong Ba and Duan Xian were about to find another place to go. Suddenly, Uncle Ping from the palace drove up in person and said breathlessly: "General Ping Di, please make it easy for me to find this old slave. King Yan has important matters to discuss with us. Please hurry up." Return to the palace."

"Is it important?" Murong Ba was very confused. During the Shangyuan Festival, there were only a few people left behind among the ministers. Looking at the lanterns all over the city and the bright Duan Xian, during the Shangyuan Festival, Murong Ba I was in high spirits, but I felt a little unhappy.

Duan Xian was smart and saw a trace of displeasure on Murong Ba's face, so he pulled him and said, "Murong Ba, military and national affairs are important. You must not abandon public service for private reasons."

"But……"

Duan hugged him first, then let go and said, "I'll wait for you outside the palace. You can go ahead."

"That's it." Murong Ba got into Uncle Ping's car, "Just wait for me, I'll be back soon."

The lanterns have just started to go up, and it is already the time to light the lanterns. The streets and alleys of Jicheng are covered with lanterns, and the market is full of tourists, dressed in colorful clothes and car hoods.

On the ditch outside the city, men and women placed flower pots next to each other, lit candles on them, and floated away with the water.

The houses of wealthy households and princes in the city also competed with each other for extravagance, with lanterns, curtains and bamboo sheds placed one after another, telling the wealth and taste of their owners.

In the city, in places with heavy traffic and dense pedestrians, jugglers and performers compete to show off their skills, just like in a ring.

Only this group of artists from Liaodong performed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, with serious expressions. Although passers-by applauded, they were not very happy. They just danced with guns and sticks. There was no response to the cheers of others.

"They are all weirdos." The passers-by said to themselves in confusion.

The location where these candidates were chosen is not very lively. Just a few intersections away, you can see a secluded place in the city. There is a deep house and compound. The courtyard is towering and the walls are standing. In contrast to the shape, there is nothing. The decoration, during the Lantern Festival, actually reveals a hint of loneliness.

The team's eyes were fixed on the mansion.

This residence is the residence of Jianwei General Murong Han. There are few people coming and going on weekdays. At this time, the gate of the mansion is closed tightly, which seems out of place compared with the bustle of the city.

In the inner room of the mansion, Murong Han was sitting there, and Han Shou across from him had a gloomy expression. An oil lamp shone with a huge dim light, dragging the figures of the two people far away, and making Han Shou's face darken. As soon as the light comes on, it becomes even more sinister.

"General, my king's murderous intention has been revealed. I would like to ask the general to make a quick decision without further delay."

There are two documents in the case, one is for King Yan to invite him to the palace to meet the emperor and talk about the love of brothers, and the other is for Han Shou to get a secret report. Murong Ping has ambushed the swordsman in the royal city, waiting for Murong Han to enter. , and acted as ordered.

Murong Han remained silent and sat on the table.

"Drip, drip, drip" The copper kettle in the room was dripping with water, and water was flowing continuously. Time gradually passed. About two or three hours passed, and the moon gradually rose to its highest point.

"General, it's not too late. Please make a decision quickly. Success or failure depends on tonight. Don't hesitate." Seeing that Murong Han still didn't move, Han Shou couldn't bear it and said loudly, "General, if you don't care about yourself, you also want to protect yourself." According to the plans of the Yan State, the people and defenders on the border in eastern Liaoning all admire the general. At this time, the flag has been set up. If the general abandons it and ignores it, all the soldiers and civilians in eastern Liaoning will be killed by the king of Yan. The lesson from Murong Ren's rebellion is not far away, general."

After saying that, Han Shou took out the Liaodong Army from his arms, and more than ten generals from Jin Mu down wrote letters in blood, all wanting to support General Murong Han as the leader of the Yan Kingdom, and they were all willing to fight to the death. Han Shou clenched his fist and said: "Cui Yizhi Why haven’t you repaid your sincerity? Has the general forgotten?”

Seeing that Murong Han was still silent, Han Shou grabbed his arm fiercely.

"Everything is ready now, just waiting for the general's order. If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed; if you don't do it at the right time, you will suffer the disaster. General, God will help you ascend to the position of King Yan."

"Cui Yi, Cui Yi." Hearing only the word Cui Yi, Murong Han's eyes were moist and he said to himself, "I have never forgotten it for a moment. How can I forget that my life is entrusted to me?"

"General, tonight you and I are together..." Seeing that Murong Han had lost his mind, Han Shou relaxed his vigilance and got closer.

Soon after, he pulled out his sword and inserted it into Han Shou's belly.

"Why?" Han Shou looked at him in horror.

"Master Han, I will go with you. I have been entrusted by others and loyal to others, and my broken body has long ago given up life and death." Murong Han still held the sword tightly and said lightly, "If you want In order to bring chaos to the Yan Kingdom, I, Murong Han, will never abandon my family and country for my own selfish interests."

Han Shou had no chance of surviving, but he saw his strength bursting out, "Haha, general, I don't regret dying. The Yan country will not be peaceful, and the blood of our people in Liaodong will not be in vain. This Lantern Festival is the year of Yan

This is the last dinner party in the country. After tonight, there will be no more Murong family in your family, haha." Han Shou opened his blood-red mouth and screamed to the sky, his voice was shrill and shrill, his death cry made the hairs on his body stand up.

Han Shou twitched on the floor a few times and then stopped breathing. Murong Han wiped his saber carefully.

"Murong Han received the order." A servant led the palace guards and stood majestically in front of the door of Murong Han's mansion. It was different from the ordinary people delivering orders. The warriors who followed were all wearing armor and holding swords in their hands. It was incompatible with this festive scene, but it was

Invisibly, it feels a little more chilling.

Murong Han quickly changed out of his bloody clothes, straightened his clothes and went to the door. He knelt there respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, Murong Han, respectfully welcomes the imperial edict."

But I heard that the male attendant said in his voice: "The King of Yan issued an edict: Murong, the former general, pretended to be ill, practiced riding in private, and colluded with the party and the enemy country, intending to cause chaos. Although I have the virtue of a good life, Han betrayed the country.

The intention of betraying the master is obvious, and now we have found human and material evidence, which is as solid as a mountain. Although Gu wants to let go of the past and let go of the past, his traitor was in the front, and now he is betraying the master. The ancient saying goes: 'A lamb, you still know how to kneel on your breasts.

"How can I accept this?" Brother Gu Nian is a member of the Murong tribe and we will never see each other again in this life."

He saw a slave behind him, holding a plate with a wine pot and a wine bottle on it, standing solemnly behind him.

"General, King Yan has given me gold crumbs and wine as a gift. Let's get on the road quickly."

The guard also held the sword in his hand tightly. Shangyuan's lantern reflected the bright light on his chest, and the armor was particularly blood red.

Murong Han slowly stood up and stretched out his hands slightly trembling to catch the girl. At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and he saw someone rushing into the middle of the queue.

The waiter said impatiently: "Who is making noise here? Get it quickly."

It was too late but it was too soon, but the man pulled out a sword and put it on the waiter's neck. The waiter was shocked, his face turned pale, and his legs couldn't help but weaken, "A strong man can talk easily."

Everyone looked back and saw that the person who drew the sword was Murong Ba.

No one in the team dared to step forward. After all, Murong Ba was the prince's son. Although they were under the king's orders, how would they deal with the prince if they accidentally hurt him?

He was frozen there for a moment.

Murong Han stood up at this time and shouted to Murong Ba: "Ba'er, why are you resisting and disobeying the decree? It is an unpardonable crime. Get out of here."

"Where is the king's order? This is an arbitrary order. If it is an arbitrary order, you cannot follow it." Murong Ba brought his sword closer to the waiter's neck.

But the waiter followed Nie Hao and said, "General, this edict comes from King Yan. General, please do not do anything rebellious."

How could Murong Ba care about this? He held the waiter's neck and retreated to the house. Murong Han took the hair and followed him in.

People outside the mansion were helpless and did not dare to attack inside, so they had to surround the courtyard.

Retreating to the inner room of the palace, Murong Ba threw the attendant to the ground. The attendant was confused and said desperately: "General, please spare the villain, the villain is only following orders."

Murong Ba saw Han Shou's body in the inner room and said to Murong Han: "Uncle Wang, now that the culprit has been eliminated, please report to King Yan quickly. There must be a misunderstanding. There are eight laws in ancient times. Uncle Wang is the closest relative of the father and the king."

, the crime does not end here.”

"Nephew, do you still remember a song from our Murong family?"

"Uncle Wang is talking about A Gan's Song?"

"A Ganxi, my heart is sad. A Gan wants to return to the horse but does not come back. Why is it so painful for me to call a horse? I am A Gan Xi. A Gan's body is bitter and cold, leaving me to live in Bailan. I can't see the setting sun.

Qian, qian! How many qians can there be in life!" Murong Han sang softly.

After finishing the song, Murong Han said with a sad expression: "Since the return of our ancestor Murong She, Murong Nai, Murong Tuyuhun, Murong Xin, and your father, all brothers fought against each other for the throne."

Murong Han smiled helplessly, "This is engraved in the bones of our family, Murong Ba, this is fate." Then he laughed and said, "I rebelled against the country and returned, which is one of the ten evil things. If the King of Yan is willing to take me in, I am already a member of the family."

It's a fluke. Now I'm lucky enough to keep the whole body. I'm so lucky. How can you humiliate me with the position of King of Yan? This world belongs to my country of Yan, haha."

"No, no." Murong Ba took Uncle Wang's shoulder and said, "Now that the evil has been eliminated, there must be a misunderstanding. Uncle Wang, please come back to the palace with me quickly and meet your father. Let's talk to him face to face.

clear."

"If I don't die, the thieves will definitely have delusional thoughts. If I can use my help to quell the chaos in Yan, it will be worth it."

Murong Han held Murong Ba's shoulders, looked directly at him, and said solemnly: "Today, in our country of Yan, the foreign troubles have been eliminated, but the hidden worries have not been eliminated. If after my death, I hope that the King of Yan will give up all thoughts of war and cultivate love for the people,

If others are not held accountable for the crime of joining the rebellion, these people are simply coercion and have no intention of treason, so they must not go on a killing spree."

After Murong Han finished speaking, he pushed Murong Ba away and burned Han Shou's list of names and Jin Xi's previous seal for the Xiangping Rebellion.

"I was entrusted by others to do unfinished business. It is my fault, and anything that disrupts our Yan country will never be allowed to stay. Although Murong Ping is greedy by nature, he is still loyal to the Yan country. He will take advantage of the situation and make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. Now I see that Yan

Both the king and the prince can suppress his greed, but he must not be allowed to take over the treasury, property, or mobile phone again." Murong Han said carefully.

Murong Ba nodded slightly and wrote it down.

After saying that, Murong Han poured down the wine in one gulp.

The waiter watched Murong Han drink the wine, feeling relieved and feeling contemptuous. However, when he saw Murong Ba's eyes widening with anger, the waiter's legs became weak again.

"You go back and report to King Yan." After hearing this, the waiter quickly got up and stood carefully on his side.

"Han is suspected of running away, and the crime cannot be punished. He cannot use his bones to convict the thief, so he blames Si. God is kind and prudent, and he will not be unruly in the city. Today's death is Han's life. But against Hu Qiao's occupation of China, the Central Plains has not yet

Jing, Han often conscientiously swears to himself, determined to swallow the ugly captive, fulfill the late king's will, and thank the mountains and seas for his responsibility. If you don't have this intention, there will be no regrets, and your life will be nothing!"

After speaking, Murong Han tidied up his clothes, took off the sword from his waist and handed it to Murong Ba, "Uncle Wang, I have nothing left for you. This sword was originally given to Liu Kun by Emperor Jin, and it was acquired by our country, Yan. At that time, Yu Wen

The officers and soldiers alone surrounded Jicheng, and your father, the king, and I fought side by side. Murong Huang led the infantry as the central army and pushed forward. I led the fine cavalry as a surprise force, attacked from the side, and rushed directly to his camp. The former king

Lead the square formation and advance slowly. The three of us worked together to defeat Yuwen. The late king rewarded me for my extraordinary achievements and gave me this sword. Now..."

At this time, the effect of the poisonous wine began to take effect, and he was gradually unable to bear it. "Now that our country, Yan, wants to conquer the world, I hope that your brothers will be in harmony and not cause civil strife to allow other countries to take advantage of it. Uncle Wang will give you this sword. I hope you will

I can always think of the country of Yan." After saying that, Murong Ba took Uncle Wang's sword, his hand softened, and he collapsed. General Jianwei Murong Han closed his eyes in Murong Ba's arms.

Nie Hao, who is outside now, is waiting anxiously. He has not seen the team manager come out for a long time since he entered the house. Now he has the highest title outside, and he has been unable to make up his mind.

At this moment, the Zhonglang General outside said to him: "Nirvana, Chang Shi, without further ado, let's rush in and kill him by surprise."

"Who to kill?" Niehao asked.

"What's more, of course it's Murong Han." The lieutenant general said doubtfully.

"Your Majesty only asked me to serve you the wine and never see him again. How can I be a part of the internal fighting in the palace? Stand your guard." Niehao gave the man an evil look.

Everyone had no choice but to stand outside the mansion.


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