A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

After Murong Xuanzhou ascended the throne, he began to handle state affairs. He discussed state affairs with ministers every day, listened to opinions from all sides with an open mind, and demonstrated the diligence and wisdom that a monarch should have.

Murong Xuanyi watched everything silently, using his prestige and power to help him quickly gain a foothold in the complex court environment.

He also began to explain to Murong Xuanzhou in detail some important state affairs and the situations of various forces.

"Xuan Zhou, Marquis Xuanwu is a shrewd person, but sometimes he is too concerned about personal gains and losses. When you employ people, you must be precise in your judgment.

The General of the Eastern Expedition is knowledgeable and loyal to the court. He can be regarded as a loyal minister. You can make more use of him and rely on him as your arm..." Murong Xuanyi analyzed the ministers in the court one by one for Murong Xuanzhou.

Murong Xuanzhou listened carefully, nodded from time to time, and kept his brother's words in mind. "I will definitely remember what my brother said. Now the situation in the court has been initially settled, but the forces of all parties still need to be balanced and controlled, and I still need my brother's assistance."

Murong Xuanyi shook his head slightly, his expression showing a hint of helplessness and anxiety, and he said slowly: "Originally, I didn't plan to let you ascend the throne so hastily. As you know, your fifth sister-in-law is missing, and I am worried, and I just want to find her back. This country is handed over to you. Even if Prince Ning has ambitions, he can't make big waves without Prime Minister Wei."

Murong Xuanzhou was solemn when he heard this, but he knew the position of his fifth sister-in-law in his fifth brother's heart, so he cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, my royal brother. I will do my best to protect this country. I will not let you down."

Murong Xuanyi patted Murong Xuanzhou on the shoulder, with expectation and trust in his eyes, and turned away.

When Murong Xuanyi returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, Jiang Chong had already been waiting in the study. When he saw Murong Xuanyi stepping in, Jiang Chong immediately stepped forward and respectfully presented the news sent back from various places.

"Your Majesty, I have carefully sorted out and integrated the information I have collected from various places, and I have not yet found any trace of the princess."

Murong Xuanyi's brows became increasingly furrowed, his face became increasingly gloomy, and the air in the room seemed to become heavier.

After a long silence, Murong Xuanyi slowly spoke: "Send the order to send more people to each pass and check the passers-by in detail, and then expand the search area to each township.

Post notices everywhere, offering a large reward for any information on the whereabouts of the princess. Even if we have to dig deep underground, we must find the princess for us. Don't miss any possible hiding place." Jiang Chong accepted the order and turned to leave to make arrangements.

Murong Xuanyi stood alone in the middle of the study, his eyes falling on the portrait of Yuan Ying hanging on the wall. The person in the painting had a sweet smile and lively eyes.

His eyes were filled with pain and longing, and he murmured to himself: "Why are you so cruel? Is the deep friendship we had in the past all just an illusion?"

The ruthless Yuan Ying had been trekking through mountains and rivers for a month and finally arrived at the cave where he once lived deep in the Changling Mountains.

This place is located in the center of the mountain range, surrounded by peaks and steep terrain, and the roads in and out are rugged and difficult.

Yuan Ying thought that the mountains here were high and the roads were dangerous, even if Murong Xuanyi had supernatural powers, it would be difficult for him to find her. Besides, this was also the place where she had inexplicably fallen, and she might be able to travel back at some inadvertent moment.

Yuan Ying sorted out the things she brought from outside the mountain, and then began to build a wooden house next to the cave. She was busy in the mountains and forests every day, cutting suitable wood and moving stones. With her tenacious perseverance and the skills she learned from the army, she built the prototype of the wooden house bit by bit.

In a few days, the cabin gradually took shape. Yuan Ying stood in front of the cabin, looking at the small world she had built with her own hands, and she felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. This was the life she had always wanted.

In this quiet and isolated mountain, Yuan Ying's life gradually became regular. In the morning, she woke up with the sound of birds and the morning light, and went hunting in the mountains and forests, looking for wild fruits and collecting herbs.

She also cultivated a small vegetable plot in the open space in front of the cabin and planted seeds. She also planted several plots of sweet potatoes. She thought that she would be able to live well even in the deep mountains and forests.

In her spare time, she sat in front of the wooden house, looking at the misty mountains in the distance, and her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the time she spent with Murong Xuanyi in the past.

There was a trace of sadness and melancholy in his eyes. He sighed: "Alas! I am not as free and easy as I imagined."