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Chapter 163 The Grand Finale (12)
Murong Heng's trip was not for the friendly exchanges between the two countries, but for quelling the current political and civil strife in Xiliang country caused by Feng Xuanji's death.

As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day. Although the Xiliang Kingdom only exists as a vassal state of the Tianqi Kingdom, it must also support a person who can preside over the overall situation in this land.

Even a puppet must be a puppet with sufficient weight.

Sitting in the carriage and looking at the guards on duty inside and outside the city gate from a distance, Murong Heng raised his eyebrows deeply, and then lowered the curtains inside the carriage.

With such a strict interrogation, it seems that it may be difficult for him to deliver this letter.

Thinking like this, he didn't frown, and his breathing was fairly even, not as "somewhat difficult" as he thought in his heart.On the contrary, there was a light smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked more like he was enjoying it.

She once said that she doesn't like men who only care about their own performance, that is a manifestation of machismo and the malpractice of feudal habits.

At first, he was not used to what she said, let alone that way.And after accompanying her in a circle of time and space with different shapes, I found that what she said was not unreasonable.

The more he inadvertently recalled the things, the sweeter and longer the aftertaste. The smile on his face deepened, with a kind of lingering nostalgia, like undulating hills, like the lingering sound of a few days, easily Then you can travel through time and space, and reach that person who is far away in the capital.

Seeing the expressions that looked like smirks constantly appearing on his master's face, Zhanfeng turned his eyes away, intending to kick out of his mind the expressions that seriously affected Prince Jing's image.

In fact, entering Xiliang this time is not at all as reassuring as Murong Heng has shown.From the moment they approached the Xiliang border, the atmosphere surrounding them has become increasingly tense and complicated as the target location approaches.

If it wasn't for Murong Heng who sent all the Anbu Chigumi out to "clear the obstacles" from the very beginning, I'm afraid he wouldn't be sitting leisurely in the carriage with Zhan Feng at this time.

"Master." Suddenly, at this moment, Zhan Feng suddenly made a low voice, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Hearing the sound, Murong Heng followed the sound and opened the curtain, and a funeral procession suddenly stopped at the gate of the city.

His eyes only stayed on the group of people for a short moment, then he let go without changing his face, and then lazily lifted his lips and said: "This king has checked today's almanac, and it is better to walk around the city than to have a funeral. Marriage. Don't pay attention to those people, the coffin will come back sooner or later." He closed his eyes as if he was going to take a nap, and didn't make another sound.And Zhanfeng was still thinking about his sentence "It is better to walk around the city and alleys", wondering if there really was such a suggestion in the almanac.

The carriage that Murong Heng was riding passed by the funeral procession, both of them seemed not to care about each other, and they seemed to have stopped for a short while passing by each other.As for the facts, no one paid attention.

There are funeral processions almost every day, and business carriages pass by every day. Everything is as usual, and everything is business as usual.The officers and soldiers guarding the city have long been used to this, and they don't plan to do more investigations. Even in this more sensitive period, they are unwilling to entangle with the dead and businessmen.

Being entangled with the dead is bad luck!

It is useless to entangle with merchants!

Yizhou City is just a small county-level city, and the annual salary of these little city guards is only two copper coins, which is not enough for them to compromise their own interests for such trivial matters.

At the same time, the businessmen from all walks of life gathered here will more or less respect these city guards, and these people are also very cooperative in turning a blind eye to them under appropriate circumstances, and never make things difficult for these "" The passing rich man".Even if something goes wrong in the future, it's just empty talk without evidence, no one can get rid of the responsibility, and no one can take full responsibility.

As soon as the carriage entered the city, it stopped in front of the nearest inn. There were many goods in the carriage, but there was no one there.

The spies who followed all the way watched the carriage full of wooden boxes being unloaded by the inn's guys one by one, but they didn't see the figure they were looking for in a daze.

The spies jumped up and down in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

He clearly watched them come all the way, where is he?

People are indeed missing.

Disappeared out of thin air!
At this moment, at the moment when the spies were furious but confused, in a spacious house on the east side of the city, Murong Heng was looking at the person in front of him with a thin lips and a smile.

"This is a letter that His Majesty King Toppen must personally entrust to you."

As a result, the envelope in Murong Heng's hand was not opened, and the man's eyes had been chasing him since he entered the front hall, without stopping for a moment.

Sensing the man's gaze, Murong Heng's smile remained undiminished, and his gaze was directed towards him without avoiding it, as if he wanted to give the other party the most respectful response, straightforward, but not arrogant or rude.

"What if the old man refuses?"

Hearing this, Murong Heng was not in a hurry to answer, but seemed to be very interested in the tea served by the maid, and sniffed with narrowed eyes.

"Yizhou Longjing Fruit really lives up to its reputation, but the aroma dissipates too quickly. Drinking tea pays attention to viewing, smelling, and tasting. It would be a pity to miss any procedure."

Talking to himself, he put the teacup in his hand aside, and Murong Heng turned his eyes back to the person opposite him. The corners of his slightly raised eyes contained a sharp light, like a thin blade at the tip of a knife. It can cut through the opponent's skin and reach the heart of flesh and blood.

The other party was slightly shocked by his gaze, and a trace of surprise flashed across his wrinkled face.

He was also a proud member of the deep palace officialdom, unexpectedly, after resigning from office for many years, he would meet such a young talent who should not be underestimated.

Is it really still a hero out of a boy...

Although Murong Heng didn't say some words clearly, the old man sitting opposite him had already heard them thoroughly.

This is the case in officialdom, some words do not need to be stated explicitly, only hints are enough.This is especially true when you are facing a seasoned opponent who has been baptized in the officialdom.

Murong Heng is well versed in this way and uses it extremely skillfully.In this way, there was the meeting with that special person today and the meaningful words just now.

Without staying in the mansion with a deep courtyard for too long, Murong Heng expressed happily that Tianqi Kingdom had no intention of meddling in Xiliang Kingdom's government affairs, let alone interfere with his decisions. What he would do in the end was up to him. his personal business.As for the letter, whether he read it or burned it directly, it was his own freedom, and he, King Jing of Tianqi Kingdom, would never interfere.

Everything depends on his own will.

Murong Heng said that sentence with a smile, but it carried a lot of weight in the old man's ears, and it caused him to have many thoughts at once, and one of those thoughts was to kill people to silence the mouth and eliminate the disaster.

(End of this chapter)