Xiaoman smiled when he heard this. When Fan Susu heard this, she couldn't help but cover her face and laughed. Even Feng Sha laughed, leaving Fan Rong alone who was not sure of his intentions and was laughed inexplicably by them.

Seeing Xiaoman not answering, Fan Rong laughed secretly in his heart, coughed and sighed, "Since she is in the same family, she and your lady are both sisters, so they must get along well with each other. Her brother, General Murong, has been famous for a long time, and I hate that I have never had the opportunity to pay a visit. If you recognize General Murong, you must say a few more good words for me."

He turned to Fengsha and said respectfully: "I am here to come and bring some meager gifts, one to the King, one to the Xianbei Central Army General, and this one to the Mrs. Murong, please check it!"

Seeing that he took out the gift list, Xiaoman snatched it up and snatched it. He first saw the gift he gave to him. Seeing that the gifts on it were very expensive, there were many jewelry and soft silk, he couldn't help but thank him happily: "Thank you, the eldest son, for your generous gift, Xiaoman is ashamed of receiving it!"

Fan Rong was stunned and frowned slightly and said, "Xiaoman, you read it wrong. That gift was given to Mrs. Murong!"

Fan Susu couldn't help laughing, covering her face and laughing so hard that she trembled. Seeing the girl's appearance, Fan Rong was even more strange and couldn't speak in a daze.

Seeing Fan Rong's appearance, Feng Sha knew that he was an honest man and was not afraid of him at home, so he held back his laughter and shouted softly: "Xiaoman, stop making trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoman hurriedly bowed his knees and apologized: "Young Master, don't be angry, Xiaoman is joking with you!"

Fan Rong still didn't understand, so he turned his eyes to Feng Sha and Fan Susu, wanting them to explain.

Fan Susu suppressed her smile, walked to Fan Rong, leaned into his ear and said softly: "Brother, isn't the Madam Murong you mentioned standing in front of you?"

Fan Rong was not hopelessly stupid, but when he heard it, he knew that she was talking about Xiaoman. He couldn't help but be shocked and shouted, "Isn't she Xiaoman? I remember that before she came to our house, her original name was Lihua. Later, I named her Fan Lihua, but you changed it to Xiaoman. As for her original surname... Murong Lihua?"

At the end of the story, Fan Rong suddenly understood and couldn't help but exclaim: "Murong Lihua? Are you the girl of General Murong Zhonglang, and Mrs. Murong of the King Xinna?"

Xiaoman bent his knees and smiled, "It's not me! The eldest son, it's not because Xiaoman intentionally deceived him. He really has great difficulties. Please forgive me!"

Fan Rong looked at the familiar Xiaoman in a daze. Seeing that there was a majestic momentum on her body, and there was a little bit of a fierce general on the battlefield. He was similar to the heroic and majestic King Wuwei, and was completely different from the cute and cute little girl in the past. He could not have thought that the maid in his family suddenly became a descendant of the Xianbei family, the sister of the Xianbei General, and the wife of the King Wuwei, could not help but be shocked to speak.

Fan Susu laughed softly and told Xiaoman about his life experience. But afterwards, she became heavy and her voice was soft. Xiaoman could not laugh out loud. Thinking of her deceased parents, she was stunned.

After understanding the causes and consequences, Fan Rong sighed deeply, bowed deeply to Xiaoman, and apologized: "Fan Rong didn't know that Mrs. Murong was born with a noble family and had always offended her deeply. Please forgive me!"

Xiaoman hurriedly replied, "Where is the eldest son who says, it is the eldest son who has always taken care of Xiaoman. Xiaoman is moved! Even when he comes to King Wuwei, Xiaoman is always cared for by the lady. The lady is like my own sister. Xiaoman will definitely respect the lady and treat her like a mother and sister. Please rest assured as the eldest son!"

Speaking of this, Xiaoman's eyes turned red when he thought of his deceased mother. Fan Susu has always treated her very well, and he really cared about her as much as his mother. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lean in Fan Susu's arms and started crying softly.

When Fan Susu heard this, her eyes were red. She hugged the little sister she had always loved and comforted her. As she persuaded her, she also made herself cry.

Feng Sha sighed secretly, looking at the delicate appearance of the two beauties, Li Hua, with the rain, and felt a little painful in his heart, but because Fan Rong was standing beside him, he could not hold them in his arms to comfort them. He had to persuade him lightly, "Xiaoman, Changsheng is still here. Wouldn't it make him feel uncomfortable when you and Su Su cry like this?"

When Xiaoman heard this, he barely stopped crying and thanked Fan Rong: "Big Master, Xiaoman is rude, please forgive me!"

Fan Rong hurriedly thanked him. When he was talking, he suddenly heard the soldiers at the door coming to report: "Jia Lingyin and Murong Zhonglang are here to pay homage!"

Feng Sha knew that it was Jia Xu and Murong Lin who had sent someone to invite him, and said, "Come in quickly!"

Fan Rong hurriedly got up to greet the two of them. Fan Susu and Xiaoman also retreated back to the back hall to avoid being seen by Jia Xu.

Jia Xu and Murong Lin walked into the hall, bowed to Fengsha, and said respectfully: "See the King!"

Feng Sha stepped forward and helped the two of them up, and smiled and said, "You are here just in time. I will introduce a friend to you."

He pointed to Fan Rong behind him and smiled, "This is the eldest son of the Fan family of Zhending clan of Jizhou. His name is Rong and his courtesy name is Changsheng. He was originally the brother of the Fan family of Zhuojing. Everyone is not an outsider, so you should get close to each other."

Murong Lin was shocked when he heard the sound, hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply, and smiled and said, "I heard from my sister that I have received the care of Miss and the eldest son in the Fan family. I have thanked me here!"

Seeing that he was sincere, Fan Rong was happy and hurriedly said, "Murong Zhonglang General is so serious! I didn't know that Miss Murong was the sister of Zhonglang General, and I offended her so much, so I hope Zhonglang will not take it to heart."

Murong Lin hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and Jia Xu also came forward to greet Fan Rong. He saw that both of them were brothers of the favorite concubine of King Wuwei, so he did not dare to neglect him, so he bowed very respectfully.

Fan Rong knew that he was a confidant counselor and minister under King Wuwei, so he dared not accept his courtesy, so he hurriedly returned the courtesy. Both of them were famous figures in front of him. Fan Rong made friends with each other, and the three of them said laughter and feasting, and they all meant to be close.

Fan Rong knew that although Xiaoman was the sister of the General of the Central Army, he was a Xianbei person after all. If he had children, he could only be sent to other places and granted the title of prince, but he could not inherit the position of King Wuwei. Otherwise, the counselors and generals under the King Wuwei's tent would not support the son of a Xianbei woman as a king or emperor. Therefore, Xiaoman's children would not threaten the status of his sister. On the contrary, if he could get along with these two people, he would rely on his arms to help him in the future and would have a much greater chance of becoming the uncle of the Prince of King Wuwei. Therefore, he was more careful and quickly became familiar with the two.

Feng Sha asked the three of them to sit down and discuss major issues together.

The first thing to discuss is how to support Murong Yibu to become the overlord of the grassland.

Feng Sha said in a deep voice: "Murong's family has a high reputation in the central Xianbei region and is very loyal to the court. Now General Murong Zhonglang has been ordered to command the central Xianbei region, which is legitimate. However, Yuan Shao, Liu Yu, and Gongsun Zan will definitely not see the Murong's family growing up, but they are afraid that they will send troops to attack soon. This matter must be careful. Therefore, please ask the two of you to discuss how to resist the rebels from Jizhou and Youzhou to attack the Murong's family."

Murong Lin was naturally concerned about this most. He thanked the king for his love for Murong Yibu first, and then calmed down and looked at Jia Xu, hoping that this famous smart man would come up with some good ideas.

Jia Xu pondered: "What the king said is very true. If those rebels knew that the king was married to the Murong tribe, they would inevitably irritate their anger and send troops to attack. However, Yuan Shao lived in Jizhou, near Sili and Qingzhou. If he sent troops north, Jizhou would inevitably be empty. Our army could attack directly from south to north and swept across Jizhou. Yuan Shao might not have the courage to provoke Murong tribe. At most, he would only instigate the Huns or other tribes in the central Xianbei to find trouble for the Murong tribe. Liu Yu was a man, but he might not dare to send troops to the Xianbei. However, Gongsun Zan was brave and fierce, and often sent troops to the Xianbei to abduct his children. He must be on guard."

When Murong Lin heard the name of his enemy, he immediately gritted his teeth, and his eyes were so angry that he said, "I am irreconcilable to him, this thief Gongsun Zan! I don't ask the king to give me a soldier to attack Gongsun Zan. As long as the king can give me more swords, swords, strong crossbows and heavy armor, I can build an army in Murong's tribe, break into Youzhou, and kill Gongsun Zan's dog head, avenge my uncle and aunt!"

Xiaoman did not walk far away in the back hall, and leaned against Fan Susu, eavesdropping on his brother's conversation in front of him, hoping that he would have a good relationship with the eldest son. Now when he heard his brother talk about his parents' grudges, he couldn't help but cry, leaning in Fan Susu's arms, crying heartbrokenly.

When Murong Lin heard his sister crying behind him, his eyes were red, and he was sobbing that he couldn't speak. He just bowed heavily in front of Feng Sha, kowtowed hard, and tears spilled on the ground in front of his feet.

Feng Sha hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, sighed, and said, "Brother Murong doesn't have to do this! Those armors are worth anything. As long as the Jinan Iron and Steel Factory is built, I will definitely send them to Brother Murong to equip the cavalry with Murong's unit! Anyway, Qingzhou is in a state of morale, and those traitors may not have the courage to attack Qingzhou again. I have 20,000 troops equipped with new sharp swords and guns, which is enough to protect the land and the people! How to send those weapons and armor to Murong's unit, this matter has to be discussed for a long time."
Chapter completed!