[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

Han Xun was pierced by Liu Muchen, but he didn't panic. He didn't take off the human/skin mask on his face, but shook his head and smiled: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, but I didn't expect to be found out so soon. I obviously didn't make a sound." , how did you find out?"

Liu Muchen recovered from his shock, and immediately felt that Han Xun asked this question very embarrassingly, how did he find out?Because the feeling of being hugged is different, and the smell on the body is also different. It is a kind of intuition that is relative day and night. How to answer this?

Liu Muchen was at a loss for words for a while, so he simply talked about him: "What's going on?"

He deliberately frowned and thought, trying to draw Han Xun's attention away. Fortunately, the latter was just asking casually and didn't intend to dwell on this issue. I sent a message to the king of Beiding, and then I don’t know where to get this mask, and told me to pretend to be him and continue on, and he took a small group of people to detour to Qingfan.”

When he said the last sentence, Han Xun's voice was deliberately lowered.

Liu Muchen was stunned for a while, and a convinced smile appeared on his face.They tossed and tossed about this, thinking they could avoid a catastrophe for Xiao Yan, but they didn't expect that someone would have predicted it beforehand, no matter whether Xiao Yi knew that there would be an ambush by the Zhulan people or not, this preparation was well done.

Liu Muchen sighed secretly, and felt a little lucky, he asked, "Do those soldiers outside know the truth?"

Han Xun shook his head: "Half of knowing, half not knowing, but it doesn't matter, they are all from Tiande, some people don't know the prince and me, even if they do, no one dares to talk. I will pull you in, It's because I'm afraid that Zhu Lan's secret work will get mixed into it..."

Han Xun used "pull" without changing his face to cover up all his previous actions. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Liu Muchen calmly, but the latter's mind was not on this, and he said thoughtfully: "My lord! How many people did you bring to Qingfan?"

Han Xun said truthfully: "Two thousand elite soldiers."

"Two thousand?!" Liu Muchen let out a low cry, his heart jumping in fear.

Not to mention whether it would be in vain for Xiao Yan to bring these two thousand elite soldiers to Qingfan, even if everything goes well, it would undoubtedly take a huge risk to attack Xiao Yi back and forth with only two thousand troops and crush the Zhulan army.

Although there was an unambiguous battle between Guandu and Julu in which less won more, Liu Muchen broke out in a cold sweat when he first heard what Han Xun said, and felt his heart, which had just calmed down before, start beating wildly again.

Looking at Liu Muchen's unpredictable expression, Han Xun asked uncertainly, "Are you going to find the prince?"

Liu Muchen nodded: "I came here for him."

Han Xun saw that his face was full of stubbornness, and he answered firmly, and suddenly he couldn't speak out the words of dissuasion.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Han Xun sighed, "I'll send some people to see you off."

"Many people are easy to cause trouble. I have someone to protect me. Brother Han doesn't have to worry." Liu Muchen paused, and then said: "The Zhulan people are cunning. Brother Han needs to be careful of them setting up ambushes on the road."

Han Xun gave him a reassuring smile: "The lord has taken care of him before he leaves, and Zhulan barbarian is not coming, if he comes..."

Han Xun was gearing up, as if he was going to make a human bun.

But Liu Muchen knew that it was not that easy to deal with an ambush, and he was afraid that Han Xun would get hot on him, so he suddenly said, "Brother Han."

Han Xun: "Huh?"

Liu Muchen: "Master misses you very much."

Han Xun felt that his blood was frozen in an instant, and his heart was cold and warm for a while, but he didn't know how he felt.

Ever since Wei Qinghan helped Han Ke to get him married last time, he has never been to Xuanning Palace again. It is not that he has no worries in his heart, and it is not that he has regretted that he got angry with Wei Qinghan that day, but until now, he does not know how to face it. Wei Qinghan.

He knew that Wei Qinghan was doing it for his own good, but where should he put his affection?

Seeing Han Xun's appearance of being "trapped by love", Liu Muchen felt a little sympathetic. He raised his hand and patted Han Xun's shoulder, deciding to give him a glimmer of hope: "Master said, if Big Brother Han can go back smoothly this time, he will... "

Han Xun was stunned for a moment, his heart jumped up uncontrollably, his eyes were shining brightly: "That's all?"

Liu Muchen coughed dryly, and said with a chuckle, "Just..."

Han Xun's Adam's apple moved, Liu Muchen shrugged: "I don't know either."

Han Xun: "..."

Liu Muchen was about to burst into laughter, seeing Han Xun's bitter face, he knew that it was not too funny, and immediately became serious, and sighed: "Oh, it's not that you don't understand Master's temperament. The meaning is very obvious."

Han Xun listened seriously, and couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression.

Liu Muchen knew that this time Han Xun would climb back to Beijing even if he climbed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'll go first."

Han Xun came back to his senses, and suddenly grabbed Liu Muchen's arm.

Liu Muchen: "?"

Han Xun's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and murmured: "Just outside the tent, I hugged you to deceive others..."

Liu Muchen nodded: "Yes, I know."

"So..." Han Xun paused, looked at Liu Muchen worriedly, and said in a low voice, "You must not complain to the prince."

Han Xun had lingering fears in his heart, remembering that he marched with Xiao Yan before, and whenever Liu Muchen was mentioned, he would look red-eyed, and felt that if he knew about this, he would have to lose his skin.

Liu Muchen smiled understandingly: "Brother Han, don't worry."

Han Xun heaved a sigh of relief, before he could be touched, Liu Muchen grinned suddenly and said, "It's a big deal to tell Master."

Han Xun blinked, suddenly felt that his skin was not very important anymore, he anxiously wanted to pull Liu Muchen back, but the latter had slipped out of the tent with a sly smile on his face.

The bright moon was shining brightly, and the silver frost was like flowers. Liu Muchen took a deep breath, suppressed the exhaustion all over his body, and drove with Mrs. Lu for three full days.

Near the Qingfan land, Liu Muchen saw the scene of the Tiande army stationed in the outskirts of the city from a distance. Since he wanted to borrow a way, he naturally communicated with King Qingfan before, so Liu Muchen was not surprised by the scene in front of him.

These two thousand elite soldiers were picked out by Xiao Yan, most of them knew the basics, and some of the faces even Liu Muchen had a slight impression of, so this time he did not encounter any obstacles, and connected with the general in charge, However, he still did not find Xiao Yan's figure.

The general looked worried: "King Qingfan died suddenly. The five princes launched a palace coup in order to compete with the eldest son of the king. The things that were negotiated before can only be shelved. The prince went to the city three days ago to inquire about the news, but so far There is no news..."

As soon as Liu Muchen heard about the coup d'état, images of countless golden horses and iron horses and people living in dire straits appeared in Liu Muchen's mind. Although he didn't think that the flames of war would be burned on Xiao Yan's head, there was no news for three whole days...

Liu Muchen suddenly felt a huge cat scratching his internal organs with its paws.

He bid farewell to the general and went back outside the barracks, Madam Lu was already standing by the side of the straight road waiting for him, holding two parcels that he did not know where.

Liu Muchen asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "Ask the merchant in front to buy the clothes of the Qingfan people."

Liu Muchen was stunned for a while, looking like he was in a fog.

Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows: "Don't you want to go to the city? It's too eye-catching for us to go in wearing Han clothes. What's more, you are born like this... the girls from Qingfan are very enthusiastic."

Regardless of the teasing in Madam Lu's words, Liu Muchen asked doubtfully, "How does Madam know that I want to go to the city?"

Mrs. Lu: "The battle is urgent right now. The prince has decided to use the excuse. If everything goes well, how can he allow these two thousand elite soldiers to station here? It must be because of changes in Qingfan. With the prince's temperament, he will go there in person. To investigate, and if your lord finds out that the prince is entering the city, you won't sit obediently outside the city and wait?"

Liu Muchen opened his mouth, and after a moment, he said with a broken smile: "Madam is really as delicate as a hair."

Mrs. Lu gave him a meaningful look, and said helplessly: "My lord, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. You can't even take care of your own body on the way. If I don't pay attention to it, if something happens, the prince will blame it. I can't afford it."

Liu Muchen smiled wryly, and felt that the words "concern leads to chaos" were really appropriate.

The clothes of the Qingfan people have a bit of the flavor of the Dai people. Liu Muchen hurriedly put them on, but felt that the cloth scarf on his head was not convincing no matter how much it was wrapped around his head. One corner fell off, covering his entire face in an instant Yes, Mrs. Lu looked at it funny, and couldn't help but reach out to help him straighten it up.

"Thank you, Madam." Liu Muchen smiled embarrassingly, he tried his best to raise his eyes, and with the mentality of self-reliance, he silently remembered the entanglement method in his heart.

The Qingfan people lived as nomads in the early years and lived in no fixed place. Later, a king came out and wanted to learn from the Han people to build a city and take root. After two or three hundred years, the territory is not too large, but they have achieved quite a lot.What is even more embarrassing is that the capital of Qingfan is very close to the border. If Tiande raises his troops to the north, the imperial city will be the first barrier for the whole country. Liu Muchen looked up at the tall city in front of him, and suddenly remembered the words of Emperor Yongle The words "the Son of Heaven guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country" are just that Daming can not cede land and make peace with relatives, but Qingfan can't. Thinking of Xiao Yun's mother, Liu Muchen felt mixed feelings for a moment.

"There was civil turmoil a few days ago, and now the situation in the city is not optimistic. We'd better be careful for a while." The two entered the city side by side. Madam Lu was afraid that Liu Muchen would make another "caring about chaos" behavior, so she couldn't help telling.

Liu Muchen nodded slightly, and consciously pulled a string with his body, intending to use it to sharpen his uneasy heart from time to time. Xiao Yan went to the city to negotiate for so long and didn't come out. It is very likely that he was stopped by the new king. If you have any plan, if you see him soon, you will steal him out of the imperial city first...

As Liu Muchen thought about it, a gleam of eagerness appeared in his eyes.Madam Lu secretly glanced at him, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from her back.

The scene of smog and chaos did not appear in the imagination. It was almost dusk, the sky was dimmed by the warm sunset, and the exotic buildings in the city were covered with a thin layer of soft gauze, and the cries of vendors echoed one after another. There are also beautifully dressed Qingfan women traveling together, which is a peaceful and happy scene.

This doesn't look like civil strife, not even half a beggar fighting for food.

Liu Muchen and Mrs. Lu looked at each other, feeling confused for a moment, he reached out to stop a person from the side of the road, and was about to inquire about the situation, when he opened his mouth, his tongue got stuck.

Mrs. Lu gave him a funny look, and took the living head away. Liu Muchen only felt a murmur of heavenly scriptures in his ears, but Mrs. Lu and the Qingfan had a good chat, and even rubbed their cheeks against each other when they finished.

Liu Muchen shuddered, seeing the Qingfan man walking away, he whispered to Mrs. Lu: "Why are you rubbing your face with him?"

Mrs. Lu explained with a smile: "This is the custom of Qingfan, rubbing each other's cheeks to show gratitude."

Liu Muchen: "..."

Liu Muchen felt that there was no one other than Liu Ya who could pull out this kind of etiquette of gratitude in the feudal ancient times.

He said: "Why do you want to thank him? But what did you find out?"

Mrs. Lu shook her head: "He said that the fifth prince really instigated civil strife a few days ago and wanted to force the eldest son to step down, but for some reason, there was a lot of thunder and rain, and nothing happened. , but there is no party to fight against dissidents, and the life of the eldest son of the king is still preserved."

Liu Muchen was thoughtful, and Mrs. Lu said again: "He said he didn't know anything about the royal family, but he could go to the restaurant ahead to inquire. There are many people, so there are naturally many news. I heard that the food there is good. You can see the royal family inside."

Foreigners don't have so many rules like the Han people, and the royal family's children have to hide their identities when they go to a market, but even so, Liu Muchen doesn't think that he can casually meet his clan relatives who go to restaurants in there, and naturally he is well-informed when there are many people. This is the last word, and there is no way around, Liu Muchen thinks it's okay to go there first to inquire.

Liu Muchen often does not regard himself as a time traveler, because he feels that he really has no cheats, but sometimes he has to admit that he is the same as most of the protagonists in terms of encountering dramatic plots.

The restaurant was full of people, and there was a small round table in the center of the lobby, surrounded by several men and women dressed in Qingfan costumes, drinking and talking happily. In sharp contrast.

Mrs. Lu looked at the people around the round table from a distance, and looked at Liu Muchen with some doubts: "My lord..."

Liu Muchen's eyes were extremely deep, his eyes passed through the figures who were drinking wine, and fixed on the end of the round table.

There was a man sitting there. Under the cloth scarf was a handsome and unparalleled face. He raised the corners of his lips lightly, and his gestures were unrestrained and unrestrained. The mellow wine made everyone who met him intoxicated.

However, when this glass of fine wine met Liu Muchen, the intoxication in it seemed to suddenly change.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and the smiling faces and voices in the restaurant turned gray in an instant. Liu Muchen watched the woman beside Xiao Yan hold up the cloth scarf hanging from his forehead for him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a strange arc. Like a hedgehog full of barbs, he squeezed away the drunken bodies around him, and walked step by step towards the person he had thought about countless times day and night...

The author has something to say: I will probably drive the day after tomorrow -0-