Can Assassin's Biography Be Satisfactory?

"A Li, have you met somewhere before..."

"Brother, have you packed all the boxes and cages? Pack your luggage firmly. We have a long way to go. If the road is loose, it will be bad. You should check it again."

"...Ugh"

This is already the tenth time, the eldest brother made indirect remarks about his relationship with Zhiming, always trying to dig out some secrets from it.

It's not incomprehensible, the six generations of the Murong family have suddenly declined in their generation, and the elder brother is still young, so I'm afraid he can't be reconciled to being cut off from his official career like this anyway.

Murongli's eyelashes trembled slightly, even with his elder brother who has always been close, so far away in Gusu, what about those tribesmen who have suffered great changes?

The Murong clan is like drowning people now, and the stubbornness to treat them differently will only turn them into driftwood that the clan is desperately trying to catch...

In the previous life, the country hated and the family feud was a matter of life and death, so it was imperative to use him.

In this life, Murongli closes his eyes, it's better not to get involved...

Take out the swallow branch and wipe it lightly. After this blow, the father, the patriarch, may find it difficult to suppress everyone. If he wants to completely cut off the thoughts of others, the best way is to give them another hope.

It's a pity that Fang Ye Xiaoran is not around, and Murongli feels a little inconvenient. If there is someone useful by his side, things will be much easier.

"A Li!" Murong Yuan boasted as he entered the room, "A Li! Mr. Yan, please see me!"

Murongli's hand paused, Yan Zhi's sharp cold light cut through his thin fingers, "Yan Donglou?"

At present, today's son has never been fascinated by beauty, and everyone only thinks that he is young and unenlightened, but this time, everyone in the Tai Chi Square is obvious to all, and the well-informed people will prepare gifts and officials. At that time, the wind direction changed again!

Sir Murong resigned and returned home, and wanted to bring his second son back to his hometown, but His Majesty, Your Majesty, he actually agreed!

Everyone didn't know why, and they all said that something abnormal was a demon, but this year's big drama happened one after another, and everyone couldn't understand it, and the brave ones already asked Mo Lan's house, and they were so annoyed. Lan didn't dare to go home for three days.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you said that you are, Ah Li is not such a heartless person, what can't you say when you bring him back!" Mo Lan looked at Zhi Ming with a headache, only a few days later, Zhi Ming already She has lost a lot of weight, and her pale face can't be concealed by the blackness under her eyes.

Apparently he wasn't having a good time either.

Zhiming smiled lightly, but the smile floated lightly on his face, unattractive, "It's not that Ah Li is heartless, it's that this king is stupid, this king hurt him, and he has no face to see him again."

Closing his eyes, the memory of Ah Li smiling in his arms and gradually losing his warmth that day flooded his mind again. Regret was useless, no matter how much he tried to make up for it and repay it twice, Ah Li... a proud person like Ah Li, I am afraid Also won't give him another chance.

that's ok

Zhi Ming silently thought, it doesn't matter, as long as he knows that he is still alive and well in another place, that's enough.

He will handle it well, hide that relationship deeply in his heart, and won't embarrass Ah Li again...

The blood hatred is over, the medicine for regret is hard to find

Zhi Ming clutched his heart, there was a knife there, stabbing his heart one by one, but could he cry out the pain, he dared not cry out.

Just wait until you can pull out a smile, and then tell that person, I am not greedy anymore, I dare not ask you to forgive me, just let me know that you are all right.

Ah Li, let me have a chance to see you from afar, okay?

"Your Majesty! The investigative envoy expedites the secret letter!" The messenger from outside the door galloped in, and the palace servants did not dare to delay for a moment, and presented it to Zhi Ming.

"Your Majesty!" Mo Lan was shocked, and saw Zhi Ming sitting down with a secret letter in his hand, staring at him. He was so dazed that he had never seen him even when he heard about the rebellion of the King of Peking!

With a "click", Mo Lan felt bad in his heart, and his heart sank to the bottom after receiving the secret letter from Zhi Ming!

"Young Master is missing and hasn't returned for three days!" Several large characters appeared vividly on the paper.

"Where are they?" Zhi Ming closed his eyes, unable to see any trace of happiness or anger.

The secret envoy who delivered the letter was taken aback, and Mo Lan said anxiously, "Master Murong! We can't just disappear with everyone!"

"Return to Your Majesty, Master Murong dismissed his servants yesterday and traveled to Tongzhou with his eldest son!"

Zhiming opened his eyes, "Are they going to go by water? Have they gone south?"

"Your Majesty is wise, Mr. Murong is preparing to go south by water, but it has been rainy for the past two days. Mr. Murong has an old illness and cannot go on the road. Now he is recuperating in a thatched hut!" Squeeze, I can't say a few words and I'm already sweating profusely.

"Prepare the horse!" Zhi Ming simply stood up, "I want to go to Tongzhou myself!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Mo Lan stopped him tightly, "If you are worried about Murong, I can just go and look for it myself. It's getting late now, and you're on this way... If something happens to you, I will never redeem you!"

"Mo Lan, don't you understand." Zhi Ming laughed miserably, but tears were clearly hidden in his eyes, "A Li is filial, why did he leave his father behind without saying a word, Lord Murong went south calmly and Jin Yiwei I can't find anyone...it's just...it's just that A Li insisted on hiding from me and didn't want me to hear about him anymore."

Mo Lan's heart trembled, "Then your majesty, you still go..." What are you doing?What else can I do.

Zhi Ming gradually stopped his tears, "Go! I want to see it with my own eyes, Ah Li really...he really doesn't want me anymore. I want to see it myself!"

It's late autumn, and it's supposed to have passed the rainy season long ago, but this year, the rain has been falling continuously for some reason. Murong Yuan put the boxes and cages in the yard under the eaves one by one, and took care of the horses in the stable. All I had to do was sit on the eaves and look at the fool outside the courtyard.

That fool was dressed luxuriously, but he was stunned, and he didn't know where he was coming from. He sat under the willow tree in the early morning, without opening an umbrella, and stared blankly at their yard motionless.

There was a group of people gathered in the teahouse not far away, Murong Yuan thought, no one cares about him!What does it look like to stare blankly at other people's yards!

Zhi Ming sat under the willow tree awkwardly, two people lived in the yard not far away, one old and one young, the young one came in and out several times, presumably found him, and stared at him dissatisfied several times .The old man was not in good health, but he also helped his eldest son to the yard to breathe. It was none other than Murong De who he had released from the prison two days ago.

It was dark, Murong De thought he didn't see him clearly, he just stood there for a while and then went back, he didn't look anxious, Zhi Ming was in tears, thinking they knew where Ah Li was going.

In such a cold day, I don't know if Ah Li is dressed warmly or if he is full.

Lu Zhao couldn't see it, and Mo Lan stopped him several times when he tried to rush over to hold Zhiming's umbrella.

"Let him be quiet and quiet!" Mo Lan said, so His Majesty was in a daze under the willow tree in the distance, and they watched His Majesty in a daze in the teahouse.

Zhiming smiled wryly, inexplicably recalling that same gloomy summer...

Right of Heaven · Dungeon

Zhiming held Xingming tightly, staring at Luo Min who was bound by five flowers, his eyes almost burst into flames, "Where did Zhong Kunyi go!"

"Sir, you have achieved a great career, so you can't come to see His Majesty." Luo Min still showed neither humble nor overbearing, which made Li Ran's teeth itch with hatred.

"Tianshu's old army, all [-] troops have surrendered, what great cause can Zhong Kunyi have!" Zhi Ming mocked, "It's just greed for life and fear of death! Pity you! You are still speaking for him at this time!"

Luo Min sighed, "Your Majesty, you don't need to provoke me. Sir, he said that he and Lord Murong have an old grudge. If you have any questions, please let me tell you the truth."

Zhi Ming was choked by him, and immediately sneered, "Tell me the truth?! How does this king know that you are not deceiving me again!"

"Murongli is dead, the outcome is already decided, so why should I lie to you. You can just ask, I will know everything without saying anything!"

Zhi Ming stared into his eyes, "Okay, then the king asked you, when Zi Yu led the army to fight, were you behind..."

"That's right, I was responsible for the rat problem, and I was also responsible for the internal and external cooperation, but I never thought that this time would go so smoothly. Ziyu was impulsive and irritable. I had no choice but to help him along the way, and exchange his letter by the way."

"What letter?!" Xiao Ran asked anxiously

Luo Min glanced at him, and said openly, "Back then, Ziyu had become suspicious of me, so he left a handwritten letter to the king. I re-edited the letter, and sure enough, the king Zhiming hated Murongli." Suspicion! Even Mister did not expect this matter to go so smoothly!"

Xiao Ran gritted his teeth, "Then my Yaoguang messenger..."

"It was also ordered by the master to replace him, not only that, from Kaiyang's disobedience to spying on the Tianquan Palace to falsely assassinate the Emperor Zhiming, all of them were ordered by the master, in order to make Murongli feel deceived and have a mouthful Unspeakable taste!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhi Ming's eyes were red, "How did Ah Li offend Zhong Kunyi?! You want him to frame Ah Li so deliberately!"

"The minister knows the whole story." Before Luo Min could say anything, Fang Ye replied, "When my king first arrived in Xunsu, the Xunsu king didn't trust my king very much. The court publicly accused our king of poisoning Meng Zhang, presumably Zhong Kunyi listened to this statement and hated my king, and wanted to get rid of it quickly!"

Zhiming was taken aback, poisoned...Meng Zhang, it was because he was afraid of Zhong Kunyi's easy design to reduce Tianji's grain production by nearly [-]%, so he wanted to draw on the bottom line and went to Zhong Kunyi's reliance, and arranged for an envoy to follow A Li Going to contact Yuxuan and indirectly poisoning Meng Zhang to death...How come Yuxuan and Zhong Kunyi have blamed A Li!

"Not necessarily!" Luo Min shook his head, "Mr. Gongsun Qian, a close friend of Mr. Gongsun, and Mr. Gongsun and Murongli had a close friendship, but he had evil intentions and killed Deputy Prime Minister Gongsun! Mr. lost his best friend, and this account must naturally be repaid. You got it back from Murong Li!"

Zhi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fang Ye puzzled, didn't Ah Li go to sleep?When did he detour to Tianxuan to kill Gongsun Qian?

Fang Ye sighed, "This Zhong Kunyi did not blame the wrong person. My king felt uneasy after leaving Tianquan. Tianji country was destroyed, and Tianshu was not a climate, but Tianxuan was powerful and powerful. My king was afraid that he would not be here. The Emperor Zhiming was plotted by Tianxuan, so he removed Tianxuan's humerus ministers for the king in advance, so Lingguang has no one available around Lingguang, and the power of heaven is safe."

Fang Ye raised his head and looked straight at Zhiming, "Back then, my king only said that it was because Vice Minister Gongsun poisoned his dead man, but he just retaliated. He took care of all grievances by himself, and did not make enemies for the king! "

Zhiming retreated two steps unsteadily, "A... Li...!" He suddenly raised his head and approached Fang Ye, his eyes were red, "What about the legend of Liuren! I saw you go to take Gen Mochi's sword with my own eyes, so I asked him several times. Why don't you just say you don't know!"

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Ran couldn't bear to see Zhi Ming mourning so far, and stepped forward to support him, "What Liu Ren? Is it the old legend of Jun Tian?"

"Legend of Liu Ren, Eight Swords in the World" Luo Min sighed, "Even Mr. Murong has to admire Murong Li's meticulous thinking."

Zhi Ming looked at him, "What do you mean!"

"That legend is just an old news. It was just a joke at first. My king compiled it just to get the support of the old man!" Fang Ye smiled wryly and shook his head. "When the king compiled this legend, he laughed and said, The eight-handed sword can win the world, unless you want to be the co-lord and want to be crazy, otherwise, no one will believe it."

"But Yuxuan believed it, and Qian Yuan believed it too." Zhiming's expression was gloomy, even this idiot... also believed it...

"Yes, later the legend became more and more intense, so my king simply took advantage of the situation and collected the Eight Swords seriously, just for..." Fang Ye closed his eyes, "In order to create momentum for the king to ascend to the position of co-lord!"

"What did you say!" Zhi Ming widened his eyes.

"My king doesn't want the Lord Zhiming to know that all these deeds are done by him. He just wants to be the same Murongli who tastes tea and plays the flute in your heart. He has never mentioned the legend of Liuren, only in his heart." He asked you before leaving to live here, when you want this world, he will tell you what he wants."

Fang Ye wept silently, "He wants you to get what he wants, and may the world be peaceful and peaceful, and there will be no one like him who ruins the country and ruins his family!"

Zhi Ming opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, so he waved his hand and helped Xing Ming step out of the dungeon step by step.

Fang Ye and Xiao Ran both felt sorry for each other, they were stunned in place, they didn't know that Zhiming took two steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Kings!!!"

"Your Majesty!" A paper umbrella suddenly appeared on top of his head, and Zhi Ming waved it away angrily, "Didn't I tell you to..."

The paper umbrella covered his body firmly again, "Your Majesty, why are you here?" Murongli looked at him without joy or anger, "It's cold, don't get caught in the rain again."

"Ah...ah..." Zhi Ming wept, watching the person in front of him speak several times but failed to make a sound.

Murong Li sighed, took his hand and stuffed the paper umbrella into his hand, turned around and entered the room.

Zhi Ming was stunned for a moment, followed behind him step by step with an umbrella in hand, raised the paper umbrella high above his head, so as not to let the rain wet a single strand of his hair.

"Drink it." Murong Li scooped a spoonful of ginger soup from the pot and handed it to Zhi Ming, Zhi Ming didn't even look at it, no matter whether it was hot or cold, he poured it all over his stomach, and when he put down the bowl, his face was covered with tears!

Murong Li stared at the idiot opposite him in a daze, he had thousands of words but didn't know where to start, so he could only raise his hand to wipe the tears on his face.

I never thought about it, but he grabbed it!

Zhi Ming pulled the man into his arms, couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed him directly!From the lips and teeth to the tip of the tongue, it's a lingering dance together!

"A Li!" Hearing the movement, Murong De was worried, and Murong De, who came to check, almost gave them both a shock!

"You! You!!!"

Didn't you say you didn't know him!

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Good luck to Master Murong~~hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh