In the study,

Fu Yuan, a supervisor of the army, sat in his study. There was a mouthful of stuffy wine, and his complexion was very ugly. Shen Yue, Shen Yan had already thoroughly checked the general camp, and all the eyeliner and the spy had been seized and disposed of.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the room. The doors and windows slammed shut automatically. A tall figure in a black cloak appeared from the dark corner. Fu Yuan was stunned by the man's deep evil spirit. Then he stood up in a hurry and bowed his hand to the man: "my Lord!"

The man in the cloak said, "what's the so-called matter of urging me to come here in such a hurry?"

"My lord Hui, my subordinates are incompetent and have failed to live up to their high expectations. They have failed to control the barracks and Liangcheng. Now, the barracks in Liangcheng have completely fallen into the hands of Shen Yue and his son!" Fu Yuan said in a low voice. What happened in the general camp and jianjunfu was told in the original form. Finally, he said with gnashing teeth: "Shen Yan killed Fu Qi in front of me, which is a declaration that the general's house and the Jianjun house have completely broken up. From now on, the Liang City may never have a foothold in the jianjunfu..."

"So, you ask me to come here and help you recover the barracks and Liangcheng?" The cloaked man looked at Fu Yuan coldly.

Fu Yuan was embarrassed to smile: "subordinate ability is low, power is not enough, can only rely on adults..."

"If you can't take a Liang City, what can I do for you?" The cloaked man cut him off. Looking at him coldly, Fu Yuan's body trembled and he felt cold all over his body. He pleaded in a hurry: "excuse me, my Lord. I also want to take back Liang City and the military camp in person, but there are not many available people in my hands. I can't compete with Shen Yue and his son's 200000 Army..."

"If you want to recapture Liangcheng and the barracks, you don't have to fight hard. You can also win by wisdom." The cloaked man spoke coldly.

Smart? How to get smart?

Fu Yuan's eyebrows wrinkled, and a light flashed in his mind. How could he forget this.

"Thank you for your advice. I know what to do." Fu Yuan's proud voice is full of a little joy.

The cloaked man said from his nostrils, "remember to do things properly."

"I understand." Fu Yuan nodded and his eyes were dark. Even if the adult didn't say it, he would make things beautiful and let adults value him and trust him.

Ha ha, Shen Yue, Shen Yan, it's going to be bad luck soon!

Golden dots, shining on the antique eaves.

Murong snow walked into the general's house with a little bit of gold, and learned that the general's wife was in the study, so he dragged down the study in Ouyang Shaochen.

The study is a heavy place. There are two bodyguards with long swords and serious faces. The door and window of the study are open. The general's wife is carefully cleaning up something in the study.

"Aunt!" Murong Xue stood at the door of the study, calling softly.

The general's wife raised her head and saw Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, who was standing in the sunshine, with a kind smile: "it's you, come in."

Murong Xue took Ouyang Shaochen into the study. He saw that the study was very large. The high bookshelves occupied a whole wall. The shelves were full of books. The general's wife was standing beside the desk in front of the bookshelf, sorting and placing the books and letters scattered on the desk. As he placed them, he said, "you are looking for your uncle. He went to the military camp, but he hasn't come back yet..."

"We didn't come to see my uncle. We just came to tell you something. If my uncle is not here, it's the same with my aunt." Murong Snow said with a smile, Qingling's voice and relaxed tone heard the general's wife's heart lighthearted a little bit, and said with a smile: "what's the matter?"

"We want to go to qianxuan!" Murong Snow said softly.

The general's wife tidied up the letter and looked up at Murong Xue: "how can I suddenly remember to go to qianxuan?"

Murong Xue smiles: "we just met the ninth Prince of qianxuan country, Shaochen's friend, on the street. He invited us to visit qianxuan country. I thought, we don't know about the military camp, and staying here can't help uncle and cousin. We'd better go to qianxuan country and have a look."

The general's wife nodded. When young people met their friends, they all liked to go together. Although qianxuan and Liangcheng were close to each other, the scenery, local conditions and customs of the two places were still quite different. Shaochen and xue'er went to have a look together was also good: "when are you going to start?"

"In an hour!" Murong Snow said softly.

The general's wife frowned slightly: "how to rush so fast?"

"Qianxuan nine Prince has been traveling outside for a long time. If we want to return to qianxuan earlier, we can only go to qianxuan together with him." Murong Xue had no choice but to sigh: she didn't want to leave Liang City in such a hurry, but Ouyang Shaochen wanted to go with Dan Tai Mo, so they could only do so.

I see!

The general's wife glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, and Murong Xue said: "then you go back to clean up, don't miss the time...""Good!" Murong Xue turned around gracefully and glanced at a painting hanging on the wall. The painting showed a piece of green pine. The thick white snow pressed on the green pine, not only did not bend the pine, but it was like wrapping a beautiful white coat for the green pine. The part not covered by the heavy snow also showed the green branches and leaves. In that snow white, it was particularly gratifying

Murong Xue's pace suddenly stopped and looked at the painting for a moment.

Seeing this, the general's wife came over with a smile: "Xueer also likes this cedar painting. It's a famous painting. Your uncle spent a lot of effort to buy it back. It's hanging here all the time. It's so precious..."

"It seems that uncle likes cedar very much!" Murong snow low said, cold eyes slightly narrowed up.

"Yes." The general's wife didn't notice her abnormality, and nodded with a smile: "your uncle's favorite is cedar. You can see that cedar is carved on the brush and inkstone he uses. The gifts given to him by his friends on New Year's day are almost all stained with cedar shadow..."

Murong Xue didn't go to the inkstone and Langhao pen on the reading table, but still looked at the cedar painting for a moment and said, "how long has this painting been hanging here?"

More than a year The general's wife said softly.

Has it been so long?

Murong snow tightly frowned: "uncle usually in the study?"

"Yes, he spent most of the day dealing with things here..." At this point, the general's wife suddenly realized that she was not right. She praised the cedar map for such a long time. Instead, her interest in the cedar map did not improve, but became heavy. This is not right, it is very wrong: "there is something wrong with this cedar picture, Cher?"

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