Wuhu Mingyue

On December 311, [-] A.D., late at night, in Changli County, Pingzhou, Daji City, Xianbei Dashanyu’s mansion was solemn and solemn (in October of the second year of Xianning in the Western Jin Dynasty, Pingzhou was established, under the jurisdiction of Changli, Liaodong, Xuantu, The city of thorns in the five prefectures of Daifang and Lelang is also called Dathorn City, now northwest of Yixian County, Jinzhou City, Liaoning Province)

"Big brother... why are you staying here alone?! It's so cold outside..., big brother, give Ren'er a hug..."

Murong Han lovingly touched Murong Ren's little head, and then hugged the six-year-old little brother...

"Big Brother..., don't be sad..., Father must be confused, otherwise how could he forget who advised him to send troops to conquer Liaodong?! How could he kill Su Xilianhe with his own hands? The two thieves Kimaruzu remain indifferent?!"

"Children are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Ren'er is not talking nonsense! Eldest brother is the vanguard of conquering bandits and the number one hero in pacifying Liaodong, but my father gave all the land and population he got to others, and made Murong Hao his son! This is really unfair Already!"

Murong Han frowned and looked at the righteous little doll in his arms, wondering if what he said was true, or if he had any other purpose

after all once upon a time

Murong Hao was also held in his arms, and he even called him "big brother" as affectionately as Murong Ren at this moment...

This "Emperor's House" really does not survive a day in the midst of intrigue

Even if it's just a yellow-mouthed child who reads and sees in such an environment, it is inevitable that he will be blacked out.

Murong Han hugged Murong Ren and turned to look at the mourning hall, there was an indescribable loneliness

Coincidentally at this time, the smug Murong Hao and the respectful Feng Yi also walked out of the mourning hall together... (Feng Yi was one of the culprits who later participated in the "Battle of Incorruptible Terrace" and killed Wu Mourning King Ran Min.)

"Zizhuan..., I am so sad..."

"Thank you, son..."

"Zi Zhuan..., I have one more request..."

"My son is out of touch..., my Bohai Feng clan has all pledged allegiance to the Great Chanyu, so naturally I am loyal to my son, so if there is anything my son needs Feng Yi to do, Feng Yi will definitely go all out..."

"Hahaha, your words are not interesting! Don't you Jin people like to talk about going through fire and water, and don't hesitate?! Why did you just go all out when you came to me?! I treat you as a brother!"

"It is precisely because he is a brother that Feng Yi said that he will go all out... If it is replaced by the words "through fire and water", Feng Yi is really afraid of death..."

"Hahaha! It's you, kid! Now that your uncle has become a long history, and your father has also been appointed to join the army, do you want to directly..."

Feng Yi hurriedly bowed and said: "My lord, please accept Feng Yi's bow!"

Murong Hao smiled and cursed and patted Feng Yi's shoulder, but he didn't want to turn his head and saw Murong Han and his half-brother Murong Ren not far away...

Murong Han just looked at the gentle Feng Yi, and didn't care about Murong Hao's hostile gaze at all...

"Eldest son..."

Murong Han took the initiative to walk a few steps forward with Murong Ren in his arms, then nodded to Feng Yi and said, "Sure enough, you are handsome and handsome! No wonder my father favors you so much."

"Your Excellency is absurdly praised..., this is all due to Da Shanyu Lixian Corporal, who values ​​our Bohai Feng Clan..."

Murong Han nodded noncommittally and said: "If Brother Feng Xian has time, you might as well come to my house to talk about it..."

A trace of anger flashed across Murong Hao's gaze, but his face was still as calm as water, as if he didn't care about Murong Han's invitation to Feng Yi...

Feng Yi didn't answer the words, but bowed to Murong Han in a courteous manner neither humble nor overbearing...

"Big brother is really awkward. If you go, you go, if you don't go, you don't go. What's the point of nodding and bowing?!"

"Murong Ren! Don't talk nonsense! Feng Yi is my good brother Murong Hao, even if you see him, you should respectfully call him brother! Where is your turn to be presumptuous here?!"

Murong Ren blushed with anger, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Murong Hao in front of the mourning hall. After all, their father was still in the mourning hall for the Dongyi school lieutenant to guard the spirit... (Cao Wei set up Dongyi school in Xiangping in the early years Wei, commanded the five counties of Liaodong, Changli, Xuantu, Daifang, and Lelang, and recognized Gongsundu's independent Pingzhou, and let him manage it hereditary. It was not until Sima Yi destroyed Gongsunyuan that the Hudongyi School was re-established Wei, living in Xiangping, responsible for commanding the various ethnic groups in Northeast China. Xiangping: now Liaoyang City, Liaoning Province)

Murong Han leaned over to put Murong Ren down, and touched his little head in a comforting manner, then looked at Murong Hao who dared to yell in front of him with piercing eyes, and took a step forward provocatively ...

Murong Hao immediately took a step back subconsciously, but he didn't see Murong Han making any other moves. He was immediately ashamed and angry, wishing to punch Murong Han immediately...

Murong Ren's eyes lit up, wishing he could see Murong Han beat to death this compatriot brother who robbed him of all his love

It's a pity that not only Murong Han didn't make a move, but Murong Hao also quickly calmed down the anger in his chest. The two just faced each other quietly, and didn't intend to fight, or even fight with their lives.

Feng Yi's eyes kept flickering, but he didn't have any intention of smoothing things over

The Murong family has had a long history of disputes between the sons and daughters, from the parting of ways between Murong Xin and Murong Tuyuhun in this generation, to the rivalry between Murong Hao and Murong Han today.

It's really a good time to speculate

And at this moment, Murong Xin, dressed in filial piety, suddenly walked out of the mourning hall...

"This is an important place for the mourning hall, not a place for your brothers to quarrel! Why don't you hurry up and get back to your lair!"

Soon after……

Murong Xin came to a secret room exhausted physically and mentally. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Pei Yi, the prefect of Changli, drinking some wine and humming Changli ditties... family.)

"Hahaha, Brother Wenji is really in a good mood?!"

"Hahaha, doesn't Da Shanyu also want to come to ask for a glass of water and wine?!"

"Oh! If only I could enjoy myself as much as you do..."

"Da Shanyu just took over the Bohai Feng family. Could it be that he wants to take over me, Wenxi's Pei family too?!"

"If Wenji is willing to come, maybe I won't have so many troubles..."

Pei Yi smiled without saying a word, just took a small sip of wine, and then reminded meaningfully: "I heard that Wang Jun has appointed Cui Wu as the captain of Dongyi..." (Cui Wu comes from the Cui family of Qinghe, is Wang Jun's brother-in-law and ancestor Cui Yan was unjustly killed by Cao Cao.)

"Hmph! He is very ambitious! But if he wants to take Pingzhou from me, Murongxin, he must first ask me if I agree with the saber in my hand?! I am really anxious, so I don't have to wait until next spring , I will send troops to kill in western Liaoning!"

"Hahaha! Da Shanyu's momentum, I'm afraid he not only wants Liaoxi, but also sees the Huns in Chang'an and the Guanzhong Allied Forces fighting to the death, isn't it a bit itchy?!"

"Hahaha! Did you see all this?! We have seen Pei Bao's letter a long time ago, and you guessed the situation in Chang'an and Guanzhong is right, but it's just that we are staring at others competing in the Central Plains. It's frustrating!"

"Why is the Great Danyu in a hurry?! From ancient times to the present, those who ruled the world are from north to south. Now that the Great Danyu has newly acquired the entire territory of Pingzhou, he must first stabilize the rear and defeat Wang Jun before he can take advantage of the momentum!"

"Brother Wen Ji really thinks that our Murong clan can dominate the Central Plains?!"

"The country and the mountain take turns, today in the Xiongnu, tomorrow in Murong!"

An hour later, in a leeward tree hole in the distance outside Xiagui City,

Dahei lay dying in the tree hole, but the "blood holes" on his back and abdomen had been blocked by mud...

Hassar was lying beside Dahei, and a pair of green pupils even reached Dahei's buttocks

Dahei was on guard all over his body, even trembling constantly, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured, and he didn't have any strength to resist and evade Hassar's aggressive move

And in the next second!

Hassar seemed to be unable to satisfy the need for female scent, and actually lay down directly on Dahei's body, and bit Dahei's neck!

"Ow!"

"Ow!!"

"Aww!!!" (to be continued)