Chapter 32 Voice and Content

There are always many unexpected surprises in the world. Maybe the last moment was still living a boring and slightly boring peaceful life, but the next moment, the next moment, the familiar people suddenly became bloody and bloody.

Those stable days that seem to be unchanged are actually so fragile.

A lantern came into the warm pavilion. When the room lit up, Xue Chongxun came to his senses a little. He remembered that the swords of those desperate people were wiping their clothes and waving them, and he was not afraid at all. He probably was confused at the time, just as the people in the house had not thought of fear during the sudden earthquake.

He looked back and saw that Murong Yan's front was covered with blood...

I was stained when I was holding myself just now.

He picked up a coat on the desk and handed it over, pointing to the front.

Murong Yan looked down and immediately understood, so she took the handed clothes and hugged them in her arms.

After a while, more people came in the room, and Xue Chongxun walked out of the warm pavilion and was talking to people.

Murong Yan sat on a bed, holding the coat that someone had just handed over to her, staring blankly, her mind was blank, but occasionally all the clips that had just happened flashed.

The dark-skinned man outside the screen was talking, his voice still calm and magnetic, as if there was nothing in this world that could move him?He could hear his voice: Are you alive?

An old man said in a voice: Only one injured person is left, the others are dead.That man didn't have to be sent to the jail, and he left it to the intelligence agency for handling... An assassin was actually caught in the city. I didn't hear any news in advance, so I can't let it go.

Xue Chongxun's tone was unreproached: The Intelligence Bureau's yamen has just been established and the work has not yet been put into operation, so Duke Yuwen doesn't have to blame himself.This incident was an accident.

The old man's voice said again: I will definitely find clues from clues, get the truth out of the matter, and then explain it to Xue Lang.

Xue Chongxun said: Are you hurt by the great minister?It scares you.

The fat man's voice became familiar and unfamiliar to Murong Yan's ears: Fortunately, Duke Wei was very skilled in martial arts, and in a blink of an eye, half of the assassins fell from the roof, otherwise the guards would not be able to resist it.

A young man said in the voice of a young man: It is definitely not a common person to bet on the verge of being able to mobilize so many assassins, and the biggest suspicion should be the Tubo people.I am afraid that the news that the Tuyuhun people beat Shibao City in the peace agreement was leaked and the Luoshe City knew about it; if the Daxiang died in Shanzhou, the Tubo people would naturally make the most profit.

Xue Chongxun said: What Shao Bo said is, but the truth still needs to be verified by Duke Yuwen to determine it.

He paused and said, "This tent is outside the state yamen, and the defense is not very stable."If something happens, I’m also careless. If the big shot lives in the provincial yamen, the yamen will be very careful and it will be difficult for the assassins to get in unless they are attacked by the army... You can change your clothes and move to the provincial yamen tonight.

Fu Lu Dao: The assassin was killed and injured, and there will be no more trouble now.

We can't fall in the same place, it's not a bad thing to be careful.

Fu Lu Dao: That's good.

The people outside the screen said a while and left, and then the sound of shark pulling the body came.

After a while, Fu Lu also walked into the warm room and glanced at Murong Yan and said: Don’t be afraid, it’s okay, you change your clothes, we will move tonight.

Murong Yan stared blankly at the lantern on the paper table next to her, with two Chinese characters written on it, which was introduced by a general of Xue Chongxun just now. The lantern is still there...

It seems to have been here for a long time, and people always have illusions.

Seeing this, Fu Lu said awkwardly: At first, it was really unexpected. Those assassins came for me and had nothing to do with the princess...

Excuses, explanations, so pale.

Fu Lu touched the braid on his head and said: I also regret it now. I have no eyes on the knife and arrow. If I accidentally hurt the princess, it would be difficult for me to explain to the king when I went back. I would have known that I would not bring you to Tang Realm.

Murong Yan gradually recovered and smiled and said: It's okay, isn't it okay now?I am from Murong, so I should naturally do my best to the people of Murong.I helped Duke Wei in Tuyuhun last time, and it was beneficial for me to participate in peace talks.Besides, our army was recruiting last year, so didn’t I come with Brother Wang?I'm not that slutty.

That's good. After the business is done, let's go back quickly. Seeing that Murong Yan was still holding a coat tightly, Fu Lu said again, "What are you still holding that thing?"

Murong Yan thought to herself: If he saw the blood on my chest, would he have been guessed that he had hugged Xue Chongxun?There was no assassin in the warm chalet. What else could be wrong with the blood being stained with Xue Chongxun?

The power of the Tuyuhun Khanate fell into the hands of the great minister Fu Lu, because most of the nobles of the tribe supported Fu Lu; the root cause was that the Murong family had lost the power of the Khan, and it was entirely due to the strength of the Fu Lu family to restore the royal family.

Murong Yan's marriage to Fulu was entirely a political transaction. She hoped that her sensible young brother could sit in the king's position.

She also fantasized about using the power of the Tang Dynasty to restore the real power of the Murong clan, but the time has not come: the Tang Dynasty needs the real power of the Fulu family to maintain regional stability; and if the Murong clan loses Fulu, it cannot effectively control other nobles and still cannot truly control the royal power.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan's eyes showed a hint of fatigue and sadness, and she forced herself to act coquettishly and said: Da Xiang avoids it first, I'll change my clothes.

Fu Lu smiled and said: "I am an old husband and wife, why are you avoiding?"

Both of them spoke in Xianbei because there were no outsiders here.Murong Yan blushed and looked embarrassed: I was frightened just now and didn't want Da Xiang to see my bad things... Just go out.

Fu Lu thought for a while and said with a slight smile: He is too brave. The princess is scared to pee and she is so scared that she has wet her pants, right?

Murong Yan's face turned pale and she pushed Fu Lu gently with a smile: You just go out first.

well!Fu Lu laughed and finally turned around and walked out.

Murong Yan hurriedly pulled the curtain, put down the coat in her arms, took off the silk stained with blood on her body, and threw it directly into the brazier beside her.

Then she found a clean strapless bra and silk dress, untied the white silk bra on her body, and threw it into the fire.

There was a bronze mirror on the dressing table next to her. She saw her beautiful lines in the mirror, her round and plump breasts, and the lines on the bottom of her breasts suddenly became thin and soft, and her smooth abdomen was as tight and soft as a snake's body.

Her fingers couldn't help but gently stroke the line and sighed slowly.

She smelled the burning of blood clothes. After the silk and blood were burned, the strong smell made people feel as if a handful of burned red torture instruments were baked on her delicate skin. Her body trembled slightly, and a drop of tears quietly slid down her cheeks.

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That night, Murong Yan and Fu Lu moved into the public housing in the state yamen to settle down. Although it was not as comfortable as the hiking hall, it was safer.

The State Council Building Complex is a semi-fortress-style fortification, not only as the office of the local chief, but also as a place where officials serve loyalty to the emperor until their final defense.

If Shanzhou is captured by the enemy, the state officials can gather troops to carry out the final stubborn resistance in the fortifications of the yamen to fulfill their responsibilities of defending the territory.

So it's very safe here, assassins and other things can't get in.

Fu Lu was sleeping beside him. Murong Yan was used to the thunderous snoring, but she felt extra strange tonight and was so quarrel that she couldn't sleep.

Her mind kept appearing in her dark, rough but heroic voice and smile, and she kept hearing the low voices ringing in her ears.

Destiny cannot be violated, and destiny may not be controlled by oneself, but people can still act independently.Change everything, and that kind of person can start his own career...

I am here, don't be afraid... She saw a firm and gentle gaze, flashing with a heart-wrenching light in the quiet night.

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In the darkness, Murong Yan's shoulders twitched silently, her heart sore and tingling.

Sometimes she noticed the snoring next to her and felt very guilty.

Although Fu Lu was not good, and was just a marriage, he did not feel sorry for Murong's family, and helped the royal family restore the royal power. He was not good to her but did not have too many bad intentions. Moreover, he was a legitimate husband...

Murong Yan thought: I was lying beside my husband, but thinking about someone else. Is this infidelity?

Then she comforted herself: He didn't think about me in his heart, and he ignored my life and death in times of crisis. As long as I am loyal, there is nothing wrong with it, right?

Who knows who I am thinking about, who I am thinking about, can I control it?

In this kind of entanglement, she finally fell asleep.

The next day, Fu Lu proposed to go back to Tuyuhun three days later, and both sides secretly set up a trip...

Because of the emergencies last night, the Shanzhou military became a little sensitive.

In fact, it is very difficult for Tubo to carry out ambush or assassination, and it is not easy.

Because since the Battle of Jishishan, the eastern front of Tubo has completely fallen into the hands of the Tang army, it is really a difficult technical job to cross the enemy-occupied area.

In order to show off his military power, Xue Chongxun invited Tuyuhun and other Tuyuhun envoys to the north schoolyard of the city to parade.

It is early spring now. Although there is no bleakness of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, the scene is also very impressive as the snowflakes are fluttering.

The distance between left and right front and back takes up one person, which is already a very dense formation, and the cavalry needs more space.Even if it is dense, thousands of people stand together in close to twenty acres of land.

Xue Chongxun was wearing an official uniform and rode his horse. Fu Lu and other Tuyuhun envoys Ji Murong Yan also followed him to see the Tang army together.

If the peace talks are successful, they will set out and be stationed in Tuyuhun Royal City.

The battle flag was flying violently in the cold wind. In addition to the flag with the national name Tang, there was also the flag of Xue, the general manager of Fuqidao, because the military power of this army was in the hands of Xue Chongxun, and the banner of the commander Zhang Wulang, the Right Jinwu Guard General Zhang.

I don’t know how these Xianbei people around me feel when they see the Tang army that was about to occupy their territory?

Xue Chongxun thought their emotions must be very complicated. The Tang army stationed at this time could not be considered as conquerors or invaders, because neighboring countries still had a great sense of identity with the Tang Dynasty.