Murong Chui's sharp-edged face was like a knife, and the muscles were beating violently. He let out a long sigh, turned around and punched a small tree on the hill. He heard a "bang" sound.
The small tree with a thick arm was punched into two pieces, and the upper half flew directly out, more than ten steps away, and landed at the foot of the post. The guards scattered around turned a blind eye and still turned their backs to the small post, looking straight ahead.
Murong Lan closed her eyes and shook her head: "Brother, I know how much you have suffered and how much you have suffered for Murong Dayan's revival. Back then, when you were avenged by the national calamity, you could only bear the scorn and ridicule of the world.
Fleeing from the enemy's country is not for yourself, but to leave a useful person for the Murong family so that they can help when the country is restored. Others don't understand this, but don't you know, little sister?"
Murong Chui didn't say anything. He clenched his fists tightly and stared straight at the fault of the small tree with lightning-like eyes.
Murong Lan continued: "In order to gain Fu Jian's trust, in order to avoid Wang Meng's frame-up, you have made countless contributions to the thieves of Qin over the years, and even sacrificed your own relatives and wife, not just to keep yourself useful.
I want to use my body to achieve great things, but for what purpose?"
Murong Chui shouted in pain: "Stop talking, stop talking!"
Murong Lan had already burst into tears and continued: "But God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Wang Meng still used the golden sword to kill you and also killed Ling'er. The plan for many years was almost destroyed in one day, but you did it before you died."
Frank, on the contrary, Di Thief Fu believed in you once and has been useful since then. Compared with your sacrifice and forbearance for so many years, even if I serve the enemy with my life, what grievance is there?"
Murong Chui gritted his teeth and turned around, his eyes sparkling: "But you are different, you are a woman! Restoring the country is a man's business, and I can't let you, a woman, make such a sacrifice. Besides, in your heart
You already have Liu Yu, if your virginity is taken away by that Fu Jian, it will ruin your life. Alan, you have done enough for the Murong family, don't make such a sacrifice this time!"
Murong Lan shook his head: "If I don't recommend myself to the pillow and serve as a tiger and wolf, I won't be able to prove my innocence and confirm my intelligence. Fu Jian won't trust my elder brother and won't fall into our trap. I finally worked hard
Only then did Liu Yu and the others believe that raiding Luojian and attacking Shouchun was the only chance. How could Fu Jian not cooperate? If he didn't believe my intelligence, drove away his eldest brother, and then personally led his army to join forces with Liang Cheng, then Beifu
The army will definitely retreat to Guangling, and then retreat across the river to protect itself. The Qin-Jin war that we have envisioned for many years will not be possible if both sides suffer losses. Then the years of planning between you, brother, and the sacrifices made by so many people will be meaningless!"
Murong Chui sighed: "That's not it. Even if you don't sacrifice yourself, I can continue to deal with Fu Jian. After all, it was me who won Shouchun this time. I have gained his trust."
Murong Lan sighed: "Brother, don't deceive yourself. The two thieves, Fu Rong and Quan Yi, have been eyeing you and tried every means to provoke you. Fu Jian was also on guard against you deep in his heart, and only took Di
The main force regards the main force as his own reliable force. Now his men have gathered Shi Yue, Mao Dang, Zhang Hao, and Liang Cheng, who have been Di tribe generals and elite troops for many years. There is no need for the lord to send you to the front line of Jingzhou to fight with you.
Confrontation with the Huan family is the most correct choice. If I don't use this method, I can't protect you at all."
Murong Chui gritted his teeth: "If that doesn't work, I will simply join forces with the Huan family to fight against the Qin Dynasty, and collude with the Zhai family and Ding Ling to stand on their own in the Central Plains to cut off Fu Jian's retreat."
Murong Lan shook her head: "The Huan family is cunning, especially that Huan Xuan. He is young, but he is very powerful. They are not magnanimous men like Xie Xuan and Liu Yu. All their plans are to protect the Huan family."
Self-interest, even if I form an alliance with my eldest brother, I will never help you, and may even stab my eldest brother in the back when he is besieged by the Qin army. It is absolutely unbelievable! The only chance for Dayan to recover can only rely on the Beifu army.
Defeat Fu Jian's main force."
Murong Chui murmured: "God, why, why do you do this to me, Murong Chui? Why can't I even save my only sister?"
Murong Lan smiled miserably: "Brother, thank you for your concern for my little sister. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this incident. I will die without regrets if I can be loyal to the Murong family. Please help my little sister make the last move."
Something that allows me to go with peace of mind.”
Murong Chui's expression changed: "Alan, what are you going to do? Don't do anything stupid! At this time, Fu Jian will never die..."
Murong Ban waved his hand: "Brother, where are you thinking? I'm not going to assassinate Fu Jian. He can't die now. If he dies, there will be chaos in the north. The Jin army can easily conquer the north and destroy Qin. My Murong family will have no chance. The only choice is to let go
When Fu Jian returned to the north and was unable to control the situation, only by leading troops to quell the rebellion could Dayan be rebuilt. My little sister still understands this truth."
Murong Chui breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Then what do you want to say?"
Murong Lan gently flipped her hair and said: "There are two things that I am worried about. Please help me do it. One is the position of the eldest son of the Murong family. Please give up the way of letting everyone do it as soon as possible."
The Murong family plans to make Bao'er the heir apparent early, to rectify his position, and to avoid the unjust rights of other sons. Our Murong family's tradition of killing each other and infighting is too tragic, and I don't want to see it again in the future.
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Murong Chui frowned: "Bao'er (the eldest son Murong Bao) has a somewhat weak character and is not as capable as his younger brothers, especially Lin'er. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to the throne."
Murong Lan shook her head firmly: "As long as the names are determined, children like Nong'er and Long'er will work for Bao'er. The one I am most worried about is Lin'er. He is indeed very capable, but I have
I have a premonition that one day his ambition will harm our entire family."
Murong Chui nodded: "I understand, I will seriously consider this matter, what is the other thing?"
Murong Lan turned sideways to prevent Murong Chui from seeing her falling tears. There was a sadness in her voice: "If I am no longer here, please find a way to tell Liu Yu, just say that I am Murong Lan,
I don’t regret meeting him. In this life, our fate has made us enemies. I hope it won’t be like this in the next life. Also, I wish him and Wang Miaoyin the best and hope they can get married and grow old together.”
As she talked, Murong Lan finally couldn't hold back her tears and covered her face in tears.
Murong Chui said sternly: "I won't tell you this. Alan, the women of our Murong family dare to love and hate! Go and pursue Liu with confidence and boldness. If he dares to despise you even a little bit, I will fight all the Dragon City killers to stop you."