The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

The night of the imperial palace in Longcheng was deep, and the fluttering snowflakes fell lightly on the roof of the palace.Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Murong Zhaohui was holding a jug of warm wine, leaning against the window to watch the snowflakes fall.

I heard that Guanshan is very cold. It starts to snow around October every year, and the ice and snow will not melt until May of the next year. I wonder if Changsheng is frozen there?He hasn't seen Changsheng for a long time, is he thinner or fatter now, is he happy?Murong Zhaohui stared at the only lit lantern on the table in Qingxin Hall, and stretched out his hand to support the thin patterns on it.He is really lonely.On a festival like New Year's Eve, there is no one who is close to him.Changsheng had an awkward relationship with him, and he probably won't be willing to come back for a while.He wanted to order him to return to Longcheng, but Changsheng had only been away for less than a year, so it seemed inappropriate.Next year, when the royal hunting begins in spring next year, he will issue an edict to let Changsheng come back.

"Li Qing, have the newly sent secret guards arrived at Guanshan?"

In the dark, Li Qing knelt down and replied: "The time should have come, and I will be able to send a message to Longcheng in a few days."

Murong Zhaohui nodded: "Very good. You go down first, if you have any news, please let me know in time."

"Yes."

Ever since Changsheng discovered Li Qing last time, he didn't send any secret guards to follow him.But after Changsheng left for a long time, he couldn't settle down in his heart.Changsheng hadn't sent a report letter to Longcheng for a long time, and the court ministers criticized him, but he felt that Changsheng was just making trouble with him.Maybe in a few days, he'll be fine.

On New Year's Eve, the palace of Fengxiang Prince sings and dances.Chang Sheng came a moment late, the other two people in the hall were already seated, the dancer was walking lightly in the middle, dancing the most popular Hu Xuan.He took off the cloak on his body and handed it to Li Dong, clasped his fists to the other two and said, "Sorry, Changsheng is late."

Murong Jianing looked at him with a smile, and said: "It's not too late, the dinner has just started, sit down quickly. Come, let me introduce, this is Prince Gong."

Chang Sheng sat down on his seat and set his eyes on the Prince Gong whom he had never seen before.Prince Gong Dugushen was about thirty years old, with a moderate build and kind eyes. He was not like the Huns who were good at fighting on horseback, but more like a teacher from the south of the Yangtze River.He smiled slightly at Chang Sheng, and said: "King Feng Xiang is right, General Meng is indeed a good-looking talent."

"Prince Gong has won the award."

Prince Gong is the only younger brother of the King of the Huns, and he is highly valued in the court, but Changsheng knows that he and the King of the Huns, Dugu Li, were not born of the same mother.The royal brothers contended that Chang Sheng had personally seen Prince Gong willing to lend troops and horses to Murong Jianing, Chang Sheng had to wonder if there was a conspiracy involved.It is said that he and his brother Dugu Li had a very good relationship, and Dugu Li was quite indulgent towards him, which made him hold a lot of soldiers.However, if he is also restless, I am afraid that lending troops to Murong Jianing is not just as simple as wanting five cities in the north.

"Changsheng, don't just focus on drinking, but also look at the beautiful dancing girls and singing girls in my palace. Aren't they beautiful enough?"

Changsheng recovered from his thoughts and looked up at the dancing girl. Although the dancing girl was beautiful, Changsheng, who was used to seeing the singing and dancing scenes of palace banquets, had long been uninterested. How beautiful, that person in the palace is the most beautiful existence in his heart.

"The dancers in the prince's mansion are naturally rare and beautiful, but Changsheng loves wine more."

Murong Jianing shook the warmed silver jug, poured out a small glass of wine, and said, "Changsheng, since I met you in Tianshui, you have been wearing military uniforms, but today you changed into military uniforms, and it's still the same as before." gone."

Today's Changsheng is not wearing a military uniform. He is wearing an ordinary black straight-fronted gown under the cloak. There are two white plum patterns on the cuffs, which are just right.Dark-skinned people don't look good in black clothes. Changsheng's skin is white, and wearing black clothes makes his skin white as cream.The hair is tied up, and only an ordinary sandalwood hairpin is used to hold it. The hairstyle is the most common style, but it is very different for people who are good-looking.He used to think that Chang was good-looking, but in recent years he has become more and more handsome.A few days ago, his dancer Mei'er said that her master was the most beautiful master in the world. No, she secretly looked at Chang Sheng while dancing Hu Xuan, but she didn't keep up with her for two beats.

Hearing these words, Chang Sheng felt a little bit emotional. He really hadn't worn this kind of clothes for a long time. He usually wears military armor or light and strong clothes, which is almost the same this year.Today is New Year's Eve, so I don't know if he is doing well in the palace.He is the king of a country, busy with affairs, maybe he has been forgotten long ago.He doesn't blame him now, Zhaohui wants a child, but he really can't afford it.He thought that if Zhao Hui could live well with Jin Na or Lian Yi, he would be happy too.Even though he thought so, there was always a dull pain in his heart, biting him slowly, making him restless.

"Yeah, I haven't worn clothes other than military uniform for a long time. The old days, no matter what, are always memorable."

After drinking for three rounds, Murong Jianing clapped his hands, the kabuki and musicians withdrew, leaving only the three of them and their cronies, and the lively hall was suddenly empty. "Let's talk later." Murong Jianing said, pointing the direction for the two of them.All three of them brought only one confidant inside, and a sheepskin map was spread on the square table in the side hall. It was a map of the country of Yan, which was carefully drawn, and some locations were marked with red pens.As far as Changsheng knows, those places are important granaries or passes, as well as main garrison locations.This map is even more detailed than the combat map he has, and there are some places that he doesn't know.It seemed that Murong Jianing was well prepared, and all the important locations were found out.

"With Changsheng in this plan, it will definitely be even more powerful, and save a lot of trouble." Murong Jianing looked at Changsheng with a smile, but Changsheng's heart tightened for no reason, and he felt a little guilty.He felt that he had betrayed Murong Zhaohui by doing so. Although his intention was not to betray him, but to cater to him, but that day he really had the idea of ​​taking Murong Zhaohui away after the rebellion.He lowered his eyes, and replied softly: "My lord, the prize, longevity is just to get what you want."

In the third day of junior high school, the taste of the new year is strong.Murong Zhaohui leaned against the window, looking at the red lanterns hung on the corners of the eaves outside the hall, feeling a little lonely.After a long time, he closed the window and asked softly to the seemingly empty Qingxin Hall: "Li Qing, are you here?"

In the darkness, a clear answer came: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"How's the situation over there? Did you get any news today?"

"Your Majesty, the movement on Guanshan seems a bit strange." Li Qing didn't say it directly, but knelt down on one knee, only waiting for the master's answer.Murong Zhaohui frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

"Oh, what a strange method? How is Changsheng's body?"

"According to my subordinates, it doesn't seem to be very good. General Meng often suffers from headaches, but King Fengxiang often visits him."

Murong Zhaohui couldn't sit still, walked down, and said, "Give me the note, I'll see for myself."

Li Qing handed the letter in his arms to Murong Zhaohui, and lit two more lamps, finally the Hall of Qingxin was lit up.Murong Zhaohui took the letter in his hand and read it under the lamp.Turning a page, his face gradually changed.

"What does this mean?... Changsheng might be controlled by someone? He wants to betray me?" Murong Zhaohui didn't expect that he hadn't heard about Changsheng for a long time, but now he knew that Changsheng might betray him.After Murong Zhaohui was shocked, he managed to calm down, but he was worried about Changsheng's body.

Seeing that Murong Zhaohui's face changed drastically, Li Qing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, calm down. According to my subordinates' analysis, General Meng did not seek help from the imperial court, probably because King Fengxiang stopped General Meng to report his duties without permission. General Meng was stationed at the foot of Guanshan outside the city. After all, he couldn't notice the movements in King Fengxiang's city. By the time he noticed, many sites were already under the control of King Fengxiang. He had no way to ask the court for help, and it was difficult to use the army at hand, so..."

Murong Zhaohui calmed down, read the letter again, and said, "What you said makes sense, tell me, what should we do now?"

"Your Majesty, regardless of whether General Meng really wants to betray you, he is indeed in danger now. Why don't you find a reason to recall him to the court."

Murong Zhaohui paced back and forth: "Your secret guard said that Changsheng seems to have been poisoned by Murong Jianing and was under control. I'm worried, what if he is recalled and there is no antidote available?"

"Your Majesty, there are so many good doctors in the imperial court, so it's not a bad idea to try it. Besides... this subordinate feels that what is more important now is what General Meng's intentions are."

"Yes..., his intentions." Murong Zhaohui murmured, "I watched Changsheng grow up, so I naturally know what kind of person he is. He won't betray me..."

Thinking of what Chang Sheng said before he left, Murong Zhaohui's heart suddenly ached.His Changsheng thought that he didn't care about him, so he walked away in a fit of anger, didn't he?He missed him, and he wanted to tell him that he was the only person he cared about, so Changsheng shouldn't be angry with him.

"I want to see him. This year, the spring hunting date will be brought forward. I will issue an edict to let him come back."

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