Yan Yishan immediately opened his mouth.
Pick up the fold in your hand and look, "is the border uneasy? “
Murong yuan nodded, "go back to the barracks tomorrow! “
Yan Yishan looked at Murong yuan suspiciously. "The border between Xiyuan and Daxin has always been like this. After making a small fuss for so many years, there has never been anything. You know this better than me. Are you sure you really want to go back to camp to practice, not to vent? “
Murong yuan glanced at him lightly, "don't underestimate Xiyuan. “
Yan Yishan looked a little hairy by him, and reluctantly pulled a smile on his face, "OK, you're right! "Finally, I looked at Murong yuan fearlessly." when did it become like this? Is this still you Murong yuan? “
Murongyuan really ignored Yan Yishan this time.
On the second day, Murong Yuan went into the palace to see emperor Yongye.
After hearing Murong yuan's statement, Emperor Yongye also said, "over the years, there have been constant disputes between Xiyuan and Daxin, and harassment from time to time. However, it's good for you to have the awareness of military training. Although the civil strife in Xiyuan has not been solved yet, you should also take preventive measures. Tomorrow, you are ready to take Yang Kuo to the military camp.
Murong yuan always hung his eyes, listening to Emperor Yongye mention Yang Kuo, but he didn't see any reaction. Yang Kuo is the nephew of Princess Shu.
"Yes." Murong yuan replied to Emperor Yongye.
Just then, Emperor Yongye suddenly coughed and didn't stop for a long time.
All the princes below made a sound, "father......" the tone contained worry.
Only Fang Ming took the special tea cup for Yongye emperor to relieve him.
Murong Zhi looked at the appearance of emperor Yongye and said anxiously, "my father has been like this for nearly a month. Isn't there any way for Taihai hospital?"
After emperor Yongye relieved himself, he snorted, "what can those old men in the Tai hospital do?"
Murong Zhi listened, a little pondered, and said, "father emperor, there is one thing for my son and minister. I want to understand father emperor."
Murong yuan listened to Murong Zhi's words, his ice blue eyes shrunk, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
Emperor Yongye didn't care, "say it."
Murong Zhi's mouth was slightly raised, "since the imperial doctor in the palace can't see the father's disease, the son's ministers want to recommend a person to the father."
When Emperor Yongye heard this, he was also interested. Some of his voice was slightly dumb, but he asked, "Oh? Who?"
Murong Zhi raised his head and looked at emperor Yongye, "three daughters of Zhiyuan Hou, Su Yunchu."
Emperor Yongye looked at Murong Zhi with his eyes, slightly surprised.
On the other side, Murong Han smiled, "the third brother is confused. Su Yunchu is a 14-year-old girl. How..."
Murong Zhi said with a smile, "my father didn't know, but Miss Su San is not a simple woman. My father still remembers the plague in three counties a few months ago. The famous doctor, childe Yunhan, was the incarnation of Miss Su San. Later, there was an inexplicable illness among the five younger brothers, and it was also the childe Yunhan who helped."
Then Murong Zhi looked at Murong yuan, "fifth brother, am I right?"
Murong yuan's thin lips closed tightly. "Brother Huang's hand is long enough?"
This sentence means something, whether it's the past plague or the blue eagle, how Murong Zhi knows, which can only explain one problem.
After listening to Murong yuan's words, Emperor Yongye also looked at Murong Zhi, but Murong Zhi looked at emperor Yongye calmly. "My father didn't know. Two years ago, my son's minister visited Xiyuan and was injured. At that time, I was rescued by Miss Su San who was still in the south of the Yangtze River. At the flower appreciation banquet of my mother's imperial concubine that day, my son's minister suspected that Miss Su San was an old friend. After investigation, I knew it was an old friend."