Chapter 408

"Do you think I'll have nothing to do?" He raised his head with a smile, and the light in his eyes flowed. "Since I said I wanted to live in the frontier guard general's office, there would be a perfect method. I should also take an official post, isn't it?"

The man in Xuanyi looked at his cunning expression and was silent for a moment. His eyes suddenly brightened: "do you want to be a supervisor?"

Jiang Luoyu nodded and raised his chin to show him the direction of the imperial palace. Then he said with a smile: "although the Jianjun has no rank, it is the only civilian in the army who can stay for a long time. Moreover, as long as we are together, Murong mansion has not fallen down. When I return to the imperial capital after making military achievements, the official position will certainly be high and not low."

The man in Xuanyi raised his hand and rubbed his belly. He was touched by the sun with his pink cheek. His tone was soft: "I just think that if you do this, you are too hard."

"How could it be As long as we stay together and revenge our mother and father, everything will gradually get better. Is it not

yes? "

"Yes." He murmured, no longer refuting the words of the man in his arms, "what the emperor said is."

A few days after the two men agreed to go to the frontier together, the emperor really made up his mind to announce a decree at the court meeting, temporarily suspending the death of the empress. Xiao Yun, the Duke of the state, was appointed commander-in-chief, and mu Ronghao, the Marquis of Anguo, was the Deputy commander. Several of Bai's descendants in the army were promoted. Bai Yichen proposed to be a vanguard general, and the army would dispatch troops within three days.

Not long after the long motorcade followed the sergeant leaving the imperial capital, all the pear flowers in the Liyu garden declined. Murong Ji stood in the garden and gazed at the fallen flowers for a moment. He suddenly looked out of the pass. His eyes were dim and worried. A patter of footsteps sounded, and his little finger pulled his white coat corner and raised his small face like flowers and bones Watery eyes.

"What are you looking at, uncle?"

"Uncle is looking at Chang'er." When Murong Ji heard the sound, he immediately held up the child at his feet. His fingers tightened the little loose beads on his hair and gave him a kiss on his forehead. His voice was gentle and with a smile, "Chang'er is beautiful. Uncle likes it very much."

Before his words fell, another figure of a child in a black robe appeared not far from his side. Murong Ji looked down at the face carved in the same mold as his elder brother. For a moment, his smile deepened. He stretched out his hand and held Murong Chui's hand, and whispered, "there's drool. Uncle likes it too."

A large and two small children were enjoying themselves in the woods. A servant girl quickly approached and bowed to Murong sacrifice and said, "young master, the prime minister is waiting for you in the study. It is said that there is a discussion."

"I'll go at once."

Hearing this, the boy in white frowned a little. He immediately handed the child in his arms to the servant girl who came to him. He whispered, "take them down. It's time for a nap."

Seeing the two children leave with the maid, he breathed out suddenly. The smile on the corner of his lips turned cold. He waved his sleeve and walked towards the path paved with stones. A breeze came from the place where he passed. The last white flower petal trembled on the branch, and then it slipped down and disappeared.

A month and a half later, the army of Dajin arrived at the frontier garrison. Xiao Yu, the general of the garrison, was waiting outside the city. When he saw the general in gold armour coming down from his horse, he immediately stepped forward to meet him. His expression was very excited, and he arched his hands and said, "the rain has seen elder brother!"

Seeing this situation, the leading general immediately got off the horse and raised his hand to support him.

even though his hair was frosty, his figure was also a little thin. People who saw him could still detect a kind of unspeakable vigor: "get up quickly, second brother."

Xiao Yu was helped by the people in front of him and stood up with joy. His eyes were full of longing and admiration. At least on the surface, he didn't show any respect for this military God, but he almost didn't care about his family. Except that he would lead Xiao through difficulties in the family, he was just a brother who was trapped in love and had no jealousy and hatred.

The two brothers seem to have a good relationship. They haven't seen each other for many years, but they still speak freely and have no strange feeling. But when Xiao Yun walks forward with his younger brother with a smile, Xiao Yu suddenly stops as if he has found something. He looks back at the sergeant and frowns suspiciously.

"Elder brother, why are you alone? I heard that an guohou is your deputy general. Why can't you see him..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yun's body was stiff without being noticed. A faint color flashed in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his lips did not change. He kept whispering: "the king of the state of an has become a prison guard, and he has come along. Recently, some of his health is not well and he is recuperating on the carriage. He is worried about him. He went to see him before he came here."

Xiao Yu was close behind him. When he heard the speech, his face suddenly showed a color of astonishment. His eyes subconsciously swept towards his back, as if he didn't notice his slow pace. His voice was so pleasant that the soldiers on his side could hear: "brother, that's how to wait for him..."

Xiao Yun, who was walking in front of him, had deep eyes. He did not turn back to look at him or stop to wait for him to follow him. However, his voice reached Xiao Yu's ear with his internal force. Obviously, he didn't want to talk more about the matter of "an Guo Hou:" you and I are in front of the city gate now. There are some things that need not be said. Let's go to the city and settle down the army for the time being. "Xiao Yu looked at his back deeply for a moment, and suddenly there was a haze on his brow. In a flash, he disappeared OK, I'll listen to my brother. "

When the motorcade stopped, Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting in the car, didn't feel anything until the dark figure, which should not have appeared at this time, lifted the curtain of the car. Then he suddenly frowned and looked out. Unexpectedly, he saw the soldiers who were opening the gate to welcome the army into the city. When he opened his mouth, his voice was full of doubts.

"Just arrived at the gate of the city, shouldn't you go to meet with the city guarding general? Why come here at this time? "

The man in Xuanyi went into the car and sat down. He put the sword aside. His beautiful face still had no expression, and his tone was stable as usual. The sleeping star sitting in the corner saw this, and quickly backed out and asked them to talk in the carriage

"these days, you look bad and you don't eat much. I'm worried about your discomfort. Come and see you."

Jiang Luoyu put down the book in her hand, quietly picked up a thin blanket on one side and covered her slightly protruding abdomen. Her eyes softened a little: "I'm afraid it's not to look at me, but to hide from the Xiao family."

When Murong Hao saw that he mentioned that Xiao had no mood swings, he could not help thinking of his complicated mood when he heard that Xiao Yun was the commander, and that he did not know how to get along with that person all the way. He sighed: "you knew your Majesty would send that man, didn't you?"

Jiang Luoyu saw that he looked so gloomy that he moved his body and sat down beside him. He leaned his head against his shoulder and said in a soft voice: "the Duke of protection of the state has always been known as the God of the army. His majesty has not investigated the Murong family's affairs for a long time, so he doesn't want to know about your gratitude and resentment with Xiao's any more The one who holds it will come. " Knowing that the people around him had not been clear for a long time or had admonished the emperor about this time, he just guessed from nothing. Muronghao kneaded his temple and gently breathed out a breath: "I think I left."

"If you are already in the city, don't stay here. Get off the bus quickly." Seeing that he looked more relaxed, Jiang Luoyu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and her eyes were a bit of a teaser. "I don't want to comfort you if you say that you are short of heroism and love your daughter."

"Chen Hua, tell me the truth." To his surprise, before the words fell, the man turned his eyes and fixed his eyes on him. "Have you come and gone with Xiao's people in this period of time?"

"For the sake of Wu Ya Le Ze, there was indeed a few days of communication." Jiang Luoyu saw that his face was very calm. Obviously for the sake of business, he put aside his teasing expression and frowned a little. "It doesn't seem like you want to blame me, but you want to remind me of something. If you have something to say, what else do you and I use to cover up? "

"It's not a matter of great urgency." Muronghao put his arm around his shoulder and looked out through the curtain to see the towering city wall passing by. His voice was somewhat ironic and deep. "I'm afraid that Xiaoshi will easily regard me as the son of Xiao's family, and you will be admonished as Xiao's younger generation. If there is such a day..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Jiang Luoyu raised her hand to cover the man's lips. Her eyes suddenly sharpened. She fell in his arms and chuckled: "don't worry. If he really dares to regard me as the younger generation of Xiao, I will certainly let him recognize one thing: Although I am not surnamed Nan at this time, I still have Murong on my head."

Murong Hao took a breath and slightly released his arm. His slender fingers stroked the man's long black hair: "since you know it in your heart, I'm relieved."

Jiang Luoyu leaned back on the soft pillow again, lowered his head to take his sword back to his waist, and once again covered up his abnormal figure. His pearly white fingertips passed the gold dagger hanging on the other side, and the smile on his lips became more and more profound: "if you are already at ease, don't stay in the carriage and go out to ride a horse."

On the first day of the Dajin army's entering the city, there was no accident that a large banquet was held in the garrison. Many officers and soldiers enjoyed drinking all night until dawn. When the banquet was held in the dusk, some figures quietly left the city while the soldiers were immersed in the banquet.