Chapter 237 I miss her, there is not a day when I don't miss her
Luo Changan did not show up, because she thought that Kangzhuang had a very bad temper, and it would be a good thing to beat Murong Jue to death directly, but she knew that the verbal dispute would not go that far.
She hid behind the wall and listened quietly, at least waiting until Murong Jue was beaten half to death.
A blush rose on Murong Jue's bookish face, deeply humiliated, "What are you talking nonsense, you fool? If it hadn't been for my advice, the current Zuo Xiang would have made the situation in Dadongming a mess! Even the emperors praised me very much,
Who do you have to question me? Do you know how to employ people better than the emperor? Who do you think is a loser who rose to the top by getting under women's skirts?"
"I'm talking about you, Murong Jue!" Kang Zhuang said bitterly: "Look, you look like a pretty boy. Apart from using your face to seduce the official lady, what else can you do! I don't like you.
Such a weakling!"
"Who do you think is a freeloader?" Murong Jue was irritated. He raised his hand and grabbed Kang Zhuang's collar, glaring at him angrily, even more powerful than before.
Kang Zhuang was not afraid at all and continued to stimulate Murong Jue, "You are a freeloader! You are just a pretty boy who gets under women's skirts. I fucking despise you!"
Murong Jue threatened: "Let me tell you, I hate people questioning my position. If you say one more word, I will be rude to you!"
"You're rude to me? Come on, what can you do to me? My soldiers died on the battlefield because of your strategy. I'm about to settle this account with you! You are the prime minister, aren't you? I am the guardian of the family.
The general of the country is more powerful than you! You are a fucking coward who can only hide in the palace and talk on paper!" Kang Zhuang grabbed Murong Jue's hand, and with a click, he broke Murong Jue's wrist, and then Kang Zhuang went to Murong Jue.
Jue was punched several times on the head, face and abdomen.
Murong Jue was a civilian, so he couldn't withstand the punches and kicks of the famous general. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Soon his nose was black and his eyes were swollen, and bloodshot eyes were dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Kang Zhuang was still angry. Thinking of the loss of his beloved soldier, he wanted to kill Murong Jue. With his sharp eyes, he saw a colorful sachet hanging from Murong Jue's neck. He grabbed the sachet and threw it to the ground.
The ground stepped on the soles of his feet, and he cursed: "What kind of trouble is this? Some official lady gave it to you, and you hang it on your neck so much. You are a stinker!"
When Murong Jue saw the sachet being stepped on by Kang Zhuang's feet, her eyes turned blood red and she said, "Give the sachet back to me!"
"Give it back to you? Just dream! Sooner or later, I will trample you to death like this sachet!"
"Kangzhuang, I'm going to kill you!" Murong Jue pulled out the self-defense dagger from his sleeve and cut Kang Zhuang's calf with lightning speed. In an instant, blood splashed, and Murong Jue quickly picked up the sachet.
He picked it up, held it tightly in his hand, and held it tightly.
Kang Zhuang was in pain, and he immediately pulled out the big knife from his back, and wanted to fight Murong Jue, "I'm afraid you won't succeed, let's go, let's go and make a life and death gesture in front of the emperor, I can cut off your fucking head!"
"Ahem." Luo Changan saw this and saw that the two people were going to cause trouble in front of the emperor, so she walked out. She didn't want to see the emperor's brows furrowed.
After all, Kang Zhuang, a reckless man, was one of the emperor's favorite generals, and his fighting ability on the battlefield was unmatched. Luo Changan did not want Kang Zhuang to ruin his future because of a villain like Murong Jue.
The emperor and the left prime minister are now evenly matched. Murong Jue must be restrained by the emperor. Otherwise, the left prime minister and the right will rebel at the same time, which will be too difficult for the emperor.
Even if these two people get into trouble in front of the Emperor, the Emperor will still be the boss of one person, which will only cause more trouble.
And Luo Changan didn't want to upset the emperor, not even a little bit.
Hearing the cough, Kang Zhuang and Murong Jue looked at Luo Changan, and they were stunned at the same time.
"Your Majesty," Kang Zhuang said loudly, "Last time you gave me weapons for some key people under my command. They all liked them very much and never had the chance to say thank you. Thank you now. Ah, hurry up and go play on the swing in the courtyard.
I'm going to kill Murong Jue, and it won't be good if you get blood all over me."
Murong Jue looked away in disgust, "Reckless man, ignorant."
Luo Changan smiled slightly, "General Kang, Master Murong, riots have occurred in various places recently, and everyone is very angry. But we can't fight in each other. You are highly valued by the emperor for both your culture and military skills. How can you make a decision in front of the emperor?
.Can you bear to see the emperor in trouble? Do you want to make the emperor sad that your beloved subordinates are not sympathetic to each other? We must unite."
After Kangzhuang heard this, he immediately said regretfully: "Mother, you are right. The Emperor is very kind to me. My mother's ancestral house in my hometown was renovated by the Emperor. Yes, we can't fight among ourselves. Okay, Murong Jue, take your head off.
I won’t cut it for today, I’ll observe you first.”
There was a hint of ruthlessness in Murong Jue's eyes, "Let's observe each other. We'll see."
Luo Changan knew that Murong Jue was vicious and vindictive, and he only hoped that he would not be given the opportunity to seek quarrel and revenge against Kangzhuang in the future.
Kangzhuang put the sword behind his back and left.
Emperor Qianao came down from the political office of the military camp and happened to pass by this place. He saw Luo Changan and Murong Jue having a private meeting by the stream in front of them from a distance. He stopped his steps and tightened his hands slowly.
Nighthawk:...I didn't mean to snitch. I used to send signals to the emperor with my hands slipping...
"Emperor," Haiyin whispered hurriedly, "that's just a joke, it's all just a show. They are two feet away from each other, and you are the one who cares about me."
Di Qianao didn't say anything, but just watched quietly. That was Luo Changan's ex-fiancé. They had a relationship. I had no involvement in Luo Changan's past. How many times has this happened this month?
Murong Jue looked at Luo Changan, then didn't say anything, but spread his hands and carefully patted off the dust and dirt on the sachet.
Luo Changan glanced at the sachet and was immediately surprised. Wasn't this the amulet sachet I gave him the day before he left for Beijing to take the exam?
He fought so hard with others and got beaten up with black eyes and nose because he was trying to protect this sachet.
Luo Chang'an couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. No matter what he felt, it couldn't be described as soft-hearted. Any soft-heartedness would be disloyal and unfilial to the entire Bai family. This villain is so hypocritical and disgusting to me.
"Sir, what is the treasure in your hand?"
Murong Jue took a deep look at the sachet, raised his eyes, and when he looked at Luo Changan again, his eyes were already dark red, "This is a token given to me by my late fiancée. Today is the third time she has passed away.
It’s been a year.”
As he spoke, Murong Jue fell silent and slowly slumped down against the big tree, "Today is her third year. I miss her, not a day goes by. I'm sorry, Chang'an, I always think of you."
is her."
Three years.
Of course Luo Changan knew that today was the third year since she was massacred by her whole family. The murderer showed such a sad expression at this moment, which made Luo Changan feel sick.
Murong Jue acted so sad, wouldn't he feel that he was too hypocritical? Her mood was very complicated, and strong emotions were intertwined in her heart.
Murong Jue put his hands on his cheeks, and the dirty sachet was stained with his tears. His tears flowed down from between his fingers. He screamed in agony, "Bai Xia... I miss you."
, Bai Xia.”
Luo Changan looked at him coldly, expressionless.
Murong Jue slowly opened his eyes and looked straight into Luo Changan's eyes. These were clearly Bai Xia's eyes. These were clearly Bai Xia's accusations of my cruelty and unfeeling. He held her luxurious breasts in his trembling hands.
In the corner of his sleeve, he looked like the thin man who was bullied by bullies in the past. He saw the eldest daughter of the Bai family who extended a warm hand to him. He said with red eyes, "Is it you... come back?"
It’s over.”
Luo Changan's heart suddenly trembled. He was so fragile at the moment that he could not help but seek comfort from someone like Bai Xia. Luo Changan had experienced several times before that he mistaken her for Bai Xia, and this time he did not really recognize her.
, "Sir, you can think of me as her. I don't mind being someone else's substitute."
"Substitute, no... I don't need a substitute." Murong Jue felt an unbearable soreness in his chest. This feeling was like a layer of fog, making him unable to see clearly and breathless, "Chang'an... Imperial Concubine, Imperial Concubine
, allow me to lose my composure for a moment, I am who I am every year today..."