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Standing in front of Kaiyang County Lord, Zhiming is not afraid. The reason is very simple. He has already captured Kaiyang City Lord's treasure, Qianyuan, and intends to exchange it with him. However, at this moment, Kaiyang Princess knows one thing. That is, once the exchange is made, his last guarantee of Kaiyang will be lost. However, he cannot afford to lose Qianyuan. Now he has a plan and plans to make a final fight.

Murongli looked pale, obviously he had been tortured, Murongli hadn't raised his eyes to look at Zhiming since he was brought out, Zhiming's face was dim, and when he saw the red clothes which were obviously much darker, he suddenly raised his right kicked hard on the shoulder of Qian Yuan next to him.However, before anyone could stop him, he kicked Qian Yuan hard on the stomach again, and Princess Kaiyang was shocked: "Your Majesty, it is not worth doing this for Princess Murong, do you know that he is here this time?" I, Kaiyang, intend to plot your world!" Sure enough, Zhiming stopped when he heard the words, Murongli raised his eyes to look at Kaiyang Princess Zuoyi, and Zuoyi continued: "Murongli did it for the sake of the Liuren legend. The prophecy that the eight swords will win the world came here, he came to find the sword and take away the man of the world, do you still care so much?"

Zhi Ming looked at Murongli, and Murongli looked at Zhiming nervously, he wanted to say that was not the case, but would Zhiming believe in himself, seeing the anger gradually burning in Zhiming's eyes, Murongli didn't dare to speak again, Slowly lowered his head, just like that, let Zhi Ming kill himself in a fit of anger.But Zuo Yi obviously didn't think that Zhi Ming would kill Murongli, so: "Your Majesty, this Murongli has three swords in his hand but he didn't tell you at all. Now it seems that the plan is not small, and his heart can be punished. If so Your Highness let Kai Yang off, let Qian Yuan off, I am willing to hand over the sword in my hand to His Majesty, and only ask His Majesty to stay with Qian Yuan."

Zhiming suddenly said: "Even if you don't give me the sword, with this Qian Yuan and my army, can't I still take down your little Kaiyang?"

Zuo Yi was startled, could it be that Zhi Ming wanted to give up on Murong?No, for such an overlord of the Central Plains, Zhi Ming would naturally put the world first, but he had no choice. If Zhi Ming couldn't handle this, he and Qian Yuan might have no way out.

Seeing this, Nagen Mochi became ruthless for a moment, raised his sword and slashed at Murongli who was still looking down on the ground.

"Looking for death!" Although Zhi Ming seemed to have given up on Murongli, he was always paying attention to Murongli. He instantly pulled out the sword from his waist and pierced through Gen Mochi's chest. Gen Mochi's sword fell to the ground, and Murongli Li Ze was directly pulled to his side by Zhi Ming, and handed over to Fang Ye beside him.

"Zuo Yi, I agree with your deal, I will hand over the sword to you tomorrow." After speaking, he took Murong Li away without looking back.

Zhiming's army quickly occupied Kaiyang, and all of Kaiyang's troops belonged to Tianquan. Zuo Yi quickly presented the sword of Gen Mochi to Zhiming, and when he was about to leave, he did not forget to remind Murongli that there were three swords there.Zuo Yi left himself and Qian Yuan alone, so he didn't care about grand plans and hegemony. The unification trend of the Central Plains was already unstoppable, and a monarch like Zhi Ming would not give a person like him a chance.

But after going through this incident, Murongli's identity became embarrassing. Since Murongli returned to Yaoguang, apart from recuperating his injuries every day, there were many guards standing in front of the door, which made him feel at ease. Change of owner, replaced by Xiao Ran, Murongli could have expected this, but he didn't expect that Zhi Ming was not in a hurry to ask him about the three swords in his hand.After coming back for three days, he never saw Zhi Ming, but Murongli knew that Zhi Ming would definitely come back to look for him.

On the day when Murong Li recovered from his injury, Zhi Ming finally came.At that time, Murongli played the flute for a long time, and as long as Murongli played, Zhi Ming stood outside Murongli's room for as long.When Zhi Ming stepped into the door, Murongli got up and knelt down to pay respects: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Afterwards, after everyone had left and the door was closed, Zhi Ming walked up to Murongli and helped him. Get up from Murongli.

"How is Aiqing?" He said, he pushed Murongli on the seat and let him sit opposite.

"It's fine, thank you Your Majesty for your concern."

After a long time, Zhi Ming sighed: "A Li, there is no one in the room now, do you have to be so unfamiliar with me!"

"Today is different from the past. Your Majesty is already the ruler of the Central Plains. Every day..."

"Stop talking." Hearing Murongli's polite words, Zhi Ming felt uncomfortable.Zhi Ming felt restless and stood up.

Murong Li was interrupted, and he didn't dare to say a word, the room was instantly terribly quiet.Murong Li was sad in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. In the past, it was Zhi Ming who coaxed him and lured him to talk, but now, he didn't even want to listen to his polite words.He got up slowly, lowered his head, waiting for Zhiming to mention the eight swords, waiting for the king's punishment, he seemed to be able to feel the anger that Zhiming was about to erupt in the air.

Zhi Ming calmed down his restless mood, and suddenly said: "Come here, pass on my will. From now on, Murong Li will be appointed as my royal musician, and I will serve her personally. She will still enjoy the treatment of the former Princess Yaoguang."

After finishing speaking, Zhi Ming turned and left without looking back.Murong Li gave thanks to his back, this is not a crime, Murong Li suddenly smiled, Zhi Ming couldn't bear to himself, and he refused to force him, so he had to keep this Murong Li with three swords by his side at all times , Murong Li's originally depressed mood instantly improved a lot.

That night, when he was about to rest, Zhi Ming suddenly sent an order for him to go over. He quickly tidied up his appearance and came to Zhi Ming's bedroom.Zhiming's bedroom is almost the same as when he was in Tianquan, but the person sitting on the main seat has changed a lot. Back then, the person was either playing in the seat or leaving all the memorials aside. Sitting is not a good thing, but now, the person sitting on the main seat is conscientiously reviewing the memorial there, and when he heard the report, he didn't even lift his eyes, and motioned to him that the seat was already prepared for him. : "I'm very tired of reviewing the memorials. Musician Murong will play a piece for me."

"Yes." Murongli started to play without delay.

As soon as the music started, Zhi Ming's hand holding the pen stopped unconsciously, and looked at Murong Li.

Today's Murongli is still dressed in red, his face is cold, and his demeanor is still the same. Zhi Ming slowly put down the brush in his hand, and sat there, looking at Murongli, he unconsciously thought of the word "banished immortal" in his mind, unconsciously, his face revealed Smile, he hasn't smiled like this for a long time, even he doesn't know it.

After the song was played, Murongli looked up at Zhiming, seeing Zhiming also looking at him, the two eyes met, and finally it was no longer cold and solemn, as if they had returned to the time when Murongli had not left Tianquan.After a long time, Zhiming smiled and said, "Ah Li's skills are really getting better and better. I'm so lost after hearing this. It's getting late. Ah Li should go back and rest earlier!"

Murongli got up when he heard the words, "I will leave!"

On the way back, Murong felt very relieved, because this was a good start.

In the next few days, Murong Li was often invited by Zhi Ming to play. Although the two of them didn't talk very much every time they met, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Zhi Ming wrote the memorial and Murong Li played the Xiao.From a distance, it looks like a perfect painting.Xiaopang sometimes wandered in front of the hall door, the night outside was hazy, and the atmosphere inside the hall was gentle and intriguing. He knew best how long it had been since his master had relaxed like this.The Taifu often said that His Majesty's change is a blessing of heaven, but in his opinion, His Majesty has lost his smile, free and easy, and vigor.Only Murongli, this Murongli's position in His Majesty's heart, maybe he is the one who knows the most, no one said, because only when it comes to Murongli, His Majesty seems to have returned to the past, so flesh and blood.

On this day, just after dinner, Zhiming invited Murongli to play for him. This was the first time that Zhiming asked Murongli to play the flute for him without approving the memorial. Zhiming sat beside Ah Li Just like in the past, when he stared at A Li obsessively, and grabbed Murongli's red sleeve unconsciously, Murongli blushed slightly and ignored him, and still played Xiao calmly. However, he played less than a song just now Someone reported that it was Zhong Kunyi from the Guozijian who asked to see him.

Zhi Ming was taken aback for a moment, his smile faded away, he let go of his hand, then got up and sat back on the main seat, "Biography!"

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