"Great Chanyu, if you are in doubt about something, you can ask the national advisor."

Murong Kang, the middle prince of the Yan Kingdom's Zhongjie Army, was leading the sheep, but Yan Emperor Murong Xi was still hesitant, so Queen Murong Qing reminded him.

After hearing this, Murong Xi was relieved and even said yes.

The nomadic tribes in the north believe in shamans. Whether it is national affairs, military affairs or civil affairs, when they are indecisive, they have to ask the shamans, who can predict the future, divination good or bad luck, etc.

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"Da Rouge, am I getting old?" Murong Xi asked Murong Qing, panting and sweating profusely, suddenly showing a sad smile.

Emperor Yan Murong Xi, accompanied by the queen, came to Wanling Mountain, the mountain behind the imperial city.

Even though Murong Xigui was the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, he could not ride a horse or a carriage and could only walk up the mountain. So Murong Xi was supported by four guards, or half-supported and half-carried, before he went up Wanling Mountain.

Murong Xi was too fat and had been addicted to wine and sex for a long time. Therefore, he was panting like an ox, sweating profusely, and his face was as white as a piece of white paper.

"Da Shanyu is in the prime of life, how can he be called an old man?" Murong Qing supported Murong Xi and said calmly.

"Big Rouge, you don't mean what you say, you are old, you are old..." Murong Xi smiled, cheered up, and with Murong Qing's support, moved almost step by step towards the wooden house where the Imperial Master of Dayan lived.

The high priest of Dayan Kingdom had already been waiting at the door. He was short in stature, but as tall as Yue Linyuan.

"My nephew Xi has met the imperial master!"

The high priest's family had been shamans for four generations, and in terms of seniority, the high priest was indeed Murong Xi's uncle, so Murong Xi paid homage to the high priest as his nephew.

"Come in." The high priest glanced at Murong Xi expressionlessly and said.

So Murong Xi and Murong Qing followed the high priest into the wooden house, while his servants, maids, and guards stayed outside the door.

"The Great Chanyu doesn't look very good." In the wooden house, the high priest looked at Murong Xi and said.

"Yes, Imperial Master..." Murong Xi smiled awkwardly and said, "State affairs are complicated, so..."

"That's why I came here today." After the high priest nodded, he took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Murong Xi and said: "The spirit of the tree is in the tree, the spirit of the mountains and rivers is between the mountains and rivers, and the spirit of man is in your belly.

The spirit in your belly is about to come out. This bottle of medicine can temporarily control the spirit in your belly. However, it is not a long-term solution. You should stay away from women, alcohol and meat, etc., and cultivate your character.

A long-term solution.”

The day the spirit in the belly jumps out of the body, people will be finished...

"Thank you so much, Imperial Master..." If someone else had advised him like this, Murong Xi would have become angry and furious, but the high priest said this, which made Murong Xi lose his temper at all. Not only that, he was also a little happy and a little moved.

He took the medicine bottle solemnly, handed it to Murong Qing and thanked her.

"Is it because Da Dan came here today to do something for Zhou Fugui?" the high priest then asked.

"It's this Han man." Murong Xi nodded when he heard this.

For a small character like Zhou Fugui, in the minds of Murong Xi and others, they were like ants, and they would not care about his life or death. However, at this time, Zhou Fugui's affairs involved Murong Bolie, Murong Fu, the concubine,

The queen, etc., etc., almost implicated all the nobles of the Yan Kingdom... It is said that pulling out the carrot brings out the roots, but pulling out the carrot Zhou Fugui almost pulled out the foundation of the Yan Kingdom...

"Han?" When the high priest heard this, he curled his lips and said, "This person looks like a Han but not a Han, like a country but not a country. He is neither righteous nor evil. It can also be said that he is both righteous and evil."

The country is Hu. After the Xianbei people took over the Central Plains, they were no longer allowed to call themselves "Hu".

"Looks like a Han but not a Han, looks like a country but not a country?" Murong Xi came back to his senses after hearing the words for a while and asked: "Does he have the blood of his own clan?"

The high priest shook his head and did not answer.

"What does the Imperial Master mean?" Murong Xi asked again.

"This is the person who chaos the world, and the same person who rules the world!" After a long time, the high priest replied.

"Master, you..." Murong Xi thought about this for a long time and asked, "How about killing Xi just now?"

"Don't kill. Killing may provoke the wrath of heaven and bring disaster!" the high priest replied in a panic after hearing this.

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With a "bang", the heavy iron gate of Pijin City opened, and Zhou Fugui, dressed in a blue coarse cloth gown, walked out of the iron gate.

The sunshine outside Bijin City was particularly dazzling, but Zhou Fugui, who had been imprisoned for several months, still squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, feeling as if he had lived in another world.

"I am waiting to congratulate General Zhou!" A group of Yan officials, jailers, and courtyard officials from Bijin City came together to see him off, many of them with flattering smiles on their faces.

After Zhou Fugui was imprisoned in Pijin City for several months for killing more than 200 people, the matter finally came to a conclusion. Emperor Yan Murong Xi issued an order that Zhou Fugui had a history of killing people and had meritorious service, so he was exempted from death.

All official positions are assigned to border guards at the same time, and the assigned places are Beiguan and Xuelin City of Dayan Kingdom.

Xuelin City is the far north of the Yan Kingdom. It is a bitter cold place with snow all year round. Not only is the condition extremely difficult, but it is also often invaded by barbarians from the north. It guards the border all year round and fights with barbarians all year round. Therefore, those who go to Xuelin City to guard the border

, almost all of them stayed in Xuelin City forever, sleeping under the solid ice and thick snow.

But even so, isn't it the best ending for the current Zhou Fugui? No matter what, Zhou Fugui can continue to live and survive in the world until he is buried in Xuelin City.

At the same time, Zhou Fugui was the first person to leave Pijin City alive in many years. In addition, there were various rumors about Zhou Fugui, including his mother, princess, princess sisters, etc. Therefore, all the Yan officials from Pijin City,

The jailers and guards greeted each other respectfully. Of course, there were some who were flatterers, some who were jealous, and of course there were a few who were really happy for Zhou Fugui.

"Haha, what a..." Zhou Fugui bowed his hands in thanks, but before he could say anything, the iron gate of Pijin City made another sound, and a group of people ran out.

"Haha, camp leader, hahahaha!"

"Brother Fugui, woo woo woo..."

"I will have no regrets in life and death if I can see the camp master again!"

These people are Xu Mancang, Suo Dacheng, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng, Yang Xinhong, Wu Tianqi, Hu Yuan, Wei Liang, Wei Xiazi, Chen Kunkun, Hong Wei, Hu Tieniu and others, who are Zhou Fugui's hometown friends.

Previously, in the eyes of all Yan officials, he was Zhou Fugui's accomplice, Buqu.

All Zhou Fugui's accomplices and tribes were captured, so none of them escaped. Even Li Qing, Pan Jiangui and others who did not participate in the massacre of the Duan family manor were arrested and imprisoned in Pijin City.

Emperor Yan Murong Xi graciously pardoned Zhou Fugui's death penalty, and also pardoned all his accomplices and tribes. At the same time, they were all sent to Xuelin City. One month later, they would be taken to Xuelin City by officers. However, in

Within a month, Murong Xi also graciously allowed Zhou Fugui and others to reunite with their families.

Zhou Fugui and his gang became the first group of people to leave Pijin City in many years...

A group of friends from the same hometown were also tortured in prison. After being released from prison, they seemed to have forgotten the pain on their bodies and gathered around Zhou Fugui affectionately.

"Brothers, it's Zhou's fault that caused all the brothers to be imprisoned!" Zhou Fugui was extremely excited when he saw a group of friends from the same hometown, and his voice was so excited that he choked up.

After massacring the Duan family manor, Zhou Fugui drove them all away, trying to bear all the blame alone. But now that Zhou Fugui thinks about it, his idea at the time was too naive. Zhou Fugui and a group of friends from the same hometown have long been together.

If Zhou Fugui is executed, none of them will be able to escape, including their family members.

But things are getting better now. After the rain, the sky clears up, and after the rain, the rainbow appears.

Zhou Fugui had known about it for a long time in prison, and Xu Mancang and other friends from his hometown were also imprisoned, but he could only act in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, Brother Fugui, what you said is outrageous. It chills the hearts of our brothers!" Xu Mancang pretended to be angry, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Haha, what brother Mancang said is true!" Suoda laughed loudly and said: "Battlemaster, we share blessings and share hardships. This is what you said. If we don't share disasters, what kind of brothers are we?"

Xu Mancang and Suo Da, a pair of black men and strong men, seem to have changed little after being imprisoned. The places that should be dark are still dark, and the places that should be strong are still strong...

"Battlemaster, campmaster..." fellow countryman Chen Kunkun squeezed forward and said excitedly: "Today's meal is yours to host, so the brothers need to drink to their fill!"

Chen Kunkun is still under twenty this year. When he was sixteen years old, he followed Zhou Fugui and others to the south of the Yangtze River. The battlefield was dangerous and he almost escaped death. He finally returned home, but was implicated by Zhou Fugui and was imprisoned.

Chen Kunkun was no better than Xu Mancang and Suodeng. At this time, his face was a little pale and his body was thin. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of torture in prison.

"Exactly, exactly!"

"The camp master won't be able to get away with this drink today."

"Come on, come on, go have a drink now!"

A group of friends from the same hometown are not like Zhou Fugui, who has a mother, daughter, sisters, etc. They have not drank a drop of wine or tasted a bit of meat for several months. At this moment, they are already so greedy that their saliva is flowing out, and they are making loud noises.

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"Die it, hurry up and die, you are a bunch of heartless guys..." Pan Jiangui has not changed his yin and yang attitude after being imprisoned for several months. It is estimated that it will be difficult to change in this life. Seeing this, he said angrily: "You don't want to go home.

, the camp owner is still thinking about it, especially the Jiangnan woman at home... right? The camp owner..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Pan winked at the ghost and looked weird. How could everyone not know what he meant? So they all laughed loudly.

"You damn old ghost..." After Zhou Fugui laughed and cursed, he suddenly noticed that Blind Wei was lifting the hem of his gown, so he hurriedly asked: "Blind Wei, what are you doing?"

"I would like to see if the camp master is missing anything..." Blind Wei replied solemnly.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone burst out laughing again, and the laughter was extremely weird.

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