Reborn to be Incomparable

"What my cousin said is the origin of the Wuya people?"

"Not bad." Bai Yifan clenched the teacup, his expression was vague in the heat, and his words sighed, "each of the four great families of Dajin has a long history. Otherwise, how can it be passed down to today? Even if every generation of the great gold emperor is constantly weakening the power of the aristocratic family, the aristocratic family is still flourishing forever? "

Jiang Luoyu was silent for a moment, and her expression was gradually dignified: "I would like to hear its details."

"Speaking of uya family, you have to mention your future husband's family first."

"Murong?"

Bai Yifan nodded: "good. Do you know, cousin, before Dajin was founded, its predecessor was the nvzhenren Wanyan tribe. Later, this part of the Wanyan family was changed to Nan, which is the Southern family of Dajin royal family. "

Three years after arriving in Dajin, Jiang Luoyu, relying on the memory of his previous life and Hanjiang Pavilion, thoroughly understood the whole Dajin family. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "I heard one or two. It is said that the NANs founded Dajin in the first place because of the support of the Murong aristocratic family, and the Murong family has the longest inheritance among the four families. "

"It's true that Murong's influence was not as small as it is now when the Southern family had not ascended the throne. At that time, it was only the residence of the Murong aristocratic family, which is now the whole capital of the great gold emperor. The evidence is that the name of the capital of the great Jin emperor was actually called Licheng, and the word Li came from Li bird, the emblem of the Murong family."

Jiang Luoyu put down her tea cup and looked at Bai Yifan in front of her.

"These things What does it have to do with uya? "

"The deep reason why the Wuya family has always been a post clan is that they had to fight against the extremely powerful Murong clan."

The Bai family was a meritorious service at the time of the founding of the country. After knowing many secret stories that could not be told by aristocratic families, including the grudges between Murong, Nanshi and Wuya.

"Before the founding of the people's Republic of China, the Murong family was very powerful. They wanted to take the Nan family for their own use and ascended the throne by themselves. However, the Nan clan united with the uya family to seize the throne from the Murong family. When the two families united, they finally slaughtered most of the Murong family's lineages and took away the army. Murong's vitality was greatly hurt and they did not dare to become a male. The Nan family and the Wuya family were afraid of their resurgence, so they agreed with the Wuya family They will hold the NANs to the throne, but every one of their legitimate wives is a member of the Wuya family. "

Speaking of this, he pauses for a moment and looks at Jiang Luoyu with deep meaning. His eyes contain worry: "moreover, if any generation of Murong clan has an excessively excellent lineage, men will not easily get military power, twins or women Then it is necessary to enter the palace as a concubine to eliminate the emperor's suspicion. "

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu's mind flashed. At first, she remembered that Murong Hao was forced to marry the princess, and then Murong Hao's mother and father, Murong min, the first son who committed suicide.

Murongmin did not enter the palace, but gave birth to muronghao and committed suicide to protect him If so, is the emperor one of the killers who killed Murong min?

Just as he was thinking about these things inexplicably, Bai Yifan went on with a strange expression: "with the influence of the women of the Wuya family as queens, the Wuya family has already surpassed the declining Murong family. Even the emperor is afraid of their power There must have been no kindness from Ya's ancestors. "

"Cousin, when you say this, you look very meaningful." Filled with a lot of doubts in her mind, Jiang Luoyu did not show her face at all. Looking at Bai Yifan's expression of envy and jealousy, she couldn't help laughing. "How could it look like a pity? It's not Bai who made such an agreement with Nanshi?"

Bai Yifan covered up a few dry coughs: "this is not my random department. The people of Wuya family always like to use Yin moves. You and muronghao should be careful. You and muronghao are in Wuya's house. Remember to take more things with you, and you can always use them."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but smile: "cousin, is this evil?"

Bai Yifan's face was aboveboard: "cousin, don't say it's so ugly. To Wu Ya's group of people, I'm kind to others

Jiang Luoyu looked at him with an upright look on his face. He could hardly laugh or cry.

Having breakfast with Bai Yifan, Jiang Luoyu politely refuses to see Bai Yiwan and others off. As soon as Jiang Luoyu reaches the door of the house alone, she sees the sleeping star guarding the door come in and hands him a piece of paper tied with red thread.

"Emperor, a letter from master Murong."

Watching Jiang Luoyu take the letter, she suddenly pursed her lips, rolled it up and burned it. Mian Xing stood beside him in surprise and said, "emperor, your ears are a little red."

Jiang Luoyu was throwing the burning letter paper into a copper basin. When she heard the letter, she almost burned herself with a crooked finger. She looked at the sleeping star helplessly: "how do you learn now? It's the same as month by month. You're talkative."

Mianxing retreated two steps innocently and blinked: "emperor, what's the matter? Do you need to be accompanied by your subordinates?"

Jiang Luoyu shook her head, thought for a moment and then ordered, "in the evening, I will go to Murong mansion. The fewer people, the better. You don't have to accompany me. If I'm found out, I'll get out on my own. You are proficient in face changing. I may not come back tonight. Don't let people outside doubt you, OK"Yes, Emperor."

An hour later, Jiang Luoyu put on a pure black bamboo hat and disappeared into the vast night, leaving only sleeping stars in a hurry to disguise. In a very quiet courtyard in another mansion in the inner city, the man in Xuanyi was walking slowly around the bamboo forest with dense hemp in front of him, and stopped at a wood deep in the bamboo forest In front of the house.

The wooden house is simple in style, and the whole body is made of wood. There are silver bells hanging under the eaves, which make a sound when the wind blows. The people in the wooden house are open. In front of the door is a wheelchair made of bamboo. On the wheelchair, there is a beautiful young man who is sleeping with his eyes closed and looks pale. When he hears the sound of footsteps, he immediately opens his eyes and sees a smile on the lips of the visitors.

"Big brother."

When muronghao saw the pale and beautiful young man sitting in the wheelchair, his face never stopped to sink. When he saw him coming, his eyes were cold and his eyes were cold. Standing on the edge of the wooden house, he looked cold and said, "how do you serve the young master? How can you make him get out of bed at will? Nonsense

"Don't be angry, big brother. They also listened to my orders. Don't blame them." Hearing his angry voice, the pale and handsome young man knew that muronghao was really angry. For a moment, he had a helpless look on his face. He wanted to stand up with his wheelchair, but he could not stand up because of his poor strength. So he had to sit back and plead for the boy in a soft voice.

"What's more, since the big brother brought back the new prescription two years ago, the body of the sacrifice has been much better. These days, the sun is shining, and the flowers are blooming outside. The sacrifice doesn't want to be stuffy in the house all day long, which makes people push it out."

When muronghao heard this reason, he still wanted to get angry. He looked at the people in the wheelchair with complicated eyes. He sighed suddenly and waved his hand to the boys: "go down."

The boys were pardoned and quickly ran clean. There were only two brothers left in the large open space in front of the wooden house. Muronghao still calmly walked to the wheelchair, carefully helped the wheelchair slide to the flat ground, and pushed him to the bamboo grove. Looking at the man sitting in the wheelchair, he was still pale without a trace of blood. He could not help raising his hand and rubbing his frown.

This young man, pale and weak, with a beautiful face and a calm look, is just a few years old, muronghao's legitimate son Murong Ji.

Because he was born with congenital deficiency, he was weak and too ordinary, and because his mother-in-law died, he suffered from a relapse. He was almost unable to get out of bed a few years ago, but he got better in the last few years, but he was able to come out and blow the wind. The imperial doctor has diagnosed this disease for many times, only saying that it is difficult to treat and needs rest until muronghao found a civilian two years ago The miracle doctor diagnosed and treated him, which temporarily restrained the disease.

After his death, Murong Hao thought about his cousin's illness, and recalled that when he first met Murong Ji, he thought he was his elder brother who died 20 years ago. He was shocked, but with complex and joyful eyes, he fell into silence and felt a sense of guilt.

In order to let him enter the Murong family smoothly, murongqi thought about it and decided to let him replace him. Twenty years ago, because the emperor ascended to the throne of Wuya, the Murong family was abducted by the rebellious party. At that time, he was only one year old.

Only murongqi and the later accused knew that the eldest son of murongqi's wife, murongji's biological brother, had been killed by the rebel party a few days after he was abducted because murongqi refused to compromise with the rebel party. It is also because of the disappearance of Murong's legitimate eldest son, Murong Qi's wife is too sad and out of control. After giving birth to Murong for only seven months, Murong Ji has left a lot of pain.

Later, murongqi's wife died of illness. It was because her aunt, who had never met with her, discovered that murongqi had been hiding the truth about her son's death. She suddenly passed away. Murongqi refused to tell the real cause of Murong Ji's wife's death. Murong Ji thought that his father had killed his mother, so he sealed himself in the wooden house and refused to come out to see his father dear.

When Murong Hao thought about these things and felt the unspeakable emotion in his heart, he suddenly heard the voice of Murong offering with a smile.

"It's rare for elder brother to stop talking after being angry for a while. Instead, he seems to be in a good mood. Let's have a guess - but some good guests are coming?"

Hearing the word Jiake, Murong Hao was stunned. He remembered the message that zuixue had sent to Bai Fu an hour ago. He took a look at Murong sacrifice sitting in a wheelchair, and was slightly surprised by his keenness.

"Why?"

Murong Ji heard the speech, chuckled, patted his palm, and said: "elder brother, don't think about it. What makes you happy recently is not that you have been restored to your post. I think you are not such a person. If it is not for this, it is naturally because of my future brother and sister-in-law, the sweetheart in the palm of my elder brother's hand. Today is my birthday again. Elder brother takes good care of my younger brother. Naturally, he wants his future brother and sister-in-law to come to see him once, isn't he? "

Hearing the speech, Murong Hao snorted and laughed, "is that all? How do you know that the emperor is my sweetheart

Murong Ji leaned down on the back of the chair with a ready-made smile and spoke slowly."This is easier. The man found so many famous ladies for the elder brother. The emperor even wanted to give it to the eldest brother, but the eldest brother fought for the danger of being beheaded and was not willing to give in. As a result, as soon as my future brother and sister-in-law Xihua emperor was given, my elder brother happily accepted it. If the emperor's Royal Highness is not the eldest brother's sweetheart, my younger brother would like to go back to the house immediately and do what he is asked to do in the future!

Hearing that he refuted his question and threatened himself with it, Murong Hao shook his head helplessly. Remembering the loneliness of his uncle when he met murongqi in the daytime, he still crouched down and asked, "by the way, today is your birthday. I met my father in the daytime and wanted to..."

Before he could finish saying this, Murong Ji changed his face, held the wheelchair and staggered Murong Hao's eyes. He said in a cold voice: "if the elder brother still wants to say something to make me and that man become enemies, I don't need to do this birthday. I don't want to listen to it." As soon as he was angry, his pale face turned blue. Muronghao didn't dare to force him, so he nodded and stood up: "well, you don't want to listen, I don't say it."

After saying this, Murong Ji's face softened a little. Just as he was about to turn back to his body, he found that his elder brother's face had changed. A smile appeared on his face which had never had expression. His face was bright as a God. His eyes were not only shining, but also with a bit of curiosity, he looked at someone who appeared in the bamboo forest and was taking off his pure black hat to reveal his beautiful face People.