"That's true." Mu Liu Feng nodded and looked sideways at Murong Xue: "do you want to go down and say hello to him?"

"No, he has just returned to Beijing. He must follow the army into the palace and report to the emperor. I will talk to him when he goes back to the Duke's house." Murong Xue said lightly, and Shi ran walked forward. The light blue skirt brushed the wooden floor and pulled out a trace if there was no trace.

"Where are you going?" Mu Liufeng asked.

"Go back to the Duke's house of Zhenguo!" Murong snow does not stop, the head also does not return to answer.

"Shall I take you back?" Mu Liufeng's mouth slightly pick, curved a touch of evil smile.

"No, it's not far away from the Marquis's office. Just walk a few blocks to get there. Don't worry about admiring the son of heaven." Murong Xue said with a smile that she went down the stairs and walked out

Looking at her disappearing back, mu Liufeng's eyes flashed a trace of frustration: beauty does not want him to send him, so he will follow the army of the southern expedition into the palace to attend the celebration banquet later

As night fell, Murong Xue entered the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo. There were colorful pavilions, bridges and flowing water in the mansion. A maid in a blue dress was holding a cup and plate in her hand, and she was walking on the Qingshi road.

The landscape in the garden has been renovated, the living room, the hall and the banquet have all been decorated with new ones. From a distance, the whole residence of the Marquis of the town has completely changed.

Zhou stood in the main courtyard, orderly commanding a famous maid, Mammy, and children's busy going back and forth. Seeing Murong Xue, her decent smile became more and more bright: "xue'er is back, see how I decorate the Marquis house?"

Murong Xue's cold eyes swept through the rows of red lanterns and the delicate decorations and antique porcelain bottles in the hands of the servant girls. He said casually, "it's not bad. Is there any happy event in the house?"

"Your second uncle is going to be promoted..." Zhou said with a smile, his voice suddenly raised with indescribable pride.

Murong Snow's eyes coagulated: "really?"

"Of course, Lord Wang and Lord Li jointly recommend that your second uncle be promoted to a higher level..." Zhou's face is full of smiles, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of pride.

Lord Wang! Lord Li!

Murong Xue saw the two officials walking with Murong Jian at sunset. No wonder Murong Jian and them were so friendly. It turned out that they were both good colleagues of Murong Jian, who guaranteed his promotion: "it's really a happy event..."

"Yes, the master's promotion document will come down tomorrow, and the marquis will be decorated with a new look, so as to greet the guests who come to celebrate..." In Zhou's jubilant voice, there was an irresistible display.

"Well!" Murong snow looks light, as if he didn't put Murong Jian's promotion in his heart.

Zhou's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure. She said so much at all, and she even liked to ignore it. She was in a good mood. She was really unlucky.

It's just an orphan girl whose parents are dead. What kind of airs Wait a minute, Murong Xue still has a close relative alive

"I heard that the army of the southern expedition returned home at sunset?" Zhou looked at Murong Xue and laughed mysteriously and strangely.

"Yes Murong snow nodded, and her cold voice was perfunctory.

Zhou didn't think so. He looked at her with a smile and said, "your brother Are you back? "

Murong Xue was bright and gloomy, and looked at Zhou's family coldly: "what do you mean, second aunt?"

Zhou smiles: "you have seen with your own eyes the ferocity and cruelty of the army in southern Xinjiang. To fight against them, you should be careful and careful, and your brother It's a dandy who has no learning and no skills. He can't do anything in literature or martial arts. He's on the battlefield It is inevitable that something unexpected will happen... "

"It seems that my second aunt can't wait to see my brother die on the battlefield..." Murong Xue smiles slightly. Her smile is fresh and natural. Her cool eyes burst out with a strong magic spirit. Her breath is breathtaking!

Zhou's mind was suddenly blank with a bang. It took a long time for him to react. His heart was pounding. Murong Xue's eyes were terrible

"I I didn't say that I just said my guess... " Zhou's eyes flickered unnaturally as he said

"It's not terrible to die on the battlefield. After all, Murong Ye is a member of my Murong family. It's a good thing and an honor for him to die for our country. I'm afraid that he will run away in the face of the southern Xinjiang army and become a shameless deserter, which will implicate my Murong family to be criticized and reviled..."

A sharp voice suddenly rang out. It was Du, holding the servant girl's hand, and slowly came over. Her gray hair was tied up high and held gently with a green jade hairpin. The dark blue forehead embroidered with bamboo patterns was inlaid with an emerald, which complemented the hairpin. It was dignified and stern.

Murong Xue laughs and sneers. Du and Zhou all wish Murong ye to die on the battlefield. What a group of villains with evil intentions. It's not so easy to curse Murong Ye.Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Du's family and said, "dragon bears dragon, Phoenix begets Phoenix. Mouse's son can make holes. My father is a famous general with green flame. Even if my brother is not as good as my father, he will never be a deserter. His step grandmother is frightened by the army in southern Xinjiang. Please don't impose your fear on my brother by crossing over others..."

"You..." Du's whole body trembled and his eyes were cold. He looked at Murong Xue coldly: "there are children born by parents, but not by parents. They are just dandy and timid. How many are as wise and powerful as their father?"

"My brother just happens to be one of the few parents like him. Besides, I haven't seen much success with his mother's son and mother's son. Otherwise, he won't achieve mediocre performance. He has been in Jingzhou for ten years..."

Murong Xue said slowly, and the thick taunt flickering from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows deeply stung Du's eyes, and shrieked: "Jian'er will be promoted immediately. In his early 30s, he will be promoted from the third grade, which is also called poor ability?"

Murong Xue curled his lips: "my father is more than 20 years old, and he is a top-grade military general. You are only in your thirties. You are also willing to show off..."

"That's because your father was cultivated by your grandfather. Otherwise, he would never know whether he could be a good one in his life only by his own ability." Du's eyes were stern, and he said, "the official positions of a good man depend on his own ability. If he does this, he is also called incompetent. In this world, there will be no capable person..."

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