In late April, the mountain flowers are still in full bloom.
Murong Yun was invited to attend a banquet.
Behind him, more than ten people were all wearing narrow-sleeved cross-collared Hu clothes with complex patterns, with extremely bright colors.
Especially Murong Yun, who was named Duke Xiping, was wearing a vermilion hunting suit, with a knife hanging around his waist, and a lifelike wolf head on the hilt, which collided with the jade belt from time to time, making a crisp sound.
After arriving at the destination, Murong Yun glanced left and right first, then turned over and dismounted.
The grass is covered with felt carpets, wild flowers dotted among them, the stream is gurgling, and when the wind blows, the forest waves are bursting,
It's quite interesting.
A good place!
Several ox carts drove down the gentle slope not far away.
The eldest son of Prime Minister Wang Dao Wang got out of the car, and saw him wearing a plain robe, holding the hands of the two servants on the left and right.
Step on the mottled stone steps and come up to the gentle slope.
The second ox cart was Wang Tian, ​​the second son of Director Wang. He was wearing only a dark black suit, waving the ivory-handled fan in his hand, disheveled his hair, and shook his head.
Following Wang Tian, ​​Xie Shang, the son of Xie Kun, was even more unique. Others were plain and solid-colored robes, but he was wearing clothes and trousers embroidered with gorgeous flowers. He kept whistling while walking, but his skills were still worse than his father. Xie Kun could still whistle if he lacked the front teeth. This realm was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Shan Wei was more than ten steps behind Xie Shang.
He wore a wide robe, big sleeves, a silk scarf, wooden clogs, a rattan pole in his left hand, and a copy of "Zhuangzi" in his right hand. He kept talking to Ruan Ning Murong Yun withdrew his gaze, threw the whip to his followers, greeted him, and greeted everyone.
There was a child in Murong Yun's personal relationship, who looked about eight or nine years old. He seemed to have gained knowledge with his elders, but he should not be the eldest son or the legitimate son. He might just be a illegitimate child. Otherwise, how could he float south of the sea? This is risky.
"Rangan, what are you looking at?" the other person asked gently stroked his little head.
"Uncle, why do people from Jin look like this?" Rangan asked in a low voice.
"What do you think?" The speaker is Murong Ping, who is Murong's son. He has a relationship with Rangan, but he is not old and looks like he is in his early twenties.
"My father met Liangren in Yanshan. Their general was very powerful." Rangan said.
"Oh? How amazing?" Murong Ping asked with a smile.
After all, Rangan is young and has a long time of taste. He can't describe his thoughts in words. In the end, he can only say: "The Jin people in front are as weak as old people who are going to be sent to the mountains."
The old man who was sent to the mountains wanted to laugh when he heard it. Indeed, the sick and weak, the sick and the listless, the mad, is this the man in heaven?
Someone came to Jianyou before, and after returning, he talked about all kinds of experiences. Murong Pingben still didn't believe it, but now he has seen it with his own eyes, so he has no doubts anymore.
Just like Wang Yue, who had just met with his uncle (Murrong Yun), his body was so weak that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow down.
Such people are not only busy with war, but also hard to handle official duties. What’s even more terrifying is that they may not be able to pass on the family line.
He guessed that Wang Yue had no son.
When did the Jin people become like this?
To put it bluntly, although he was a rival to me, he still felt that the Liang people were more pleasing to the eye. At least the man was masculine and brave. I heard that Emperor Liang Shao Xun was tall and strong, and looked like a bear. I guess he could raise Wang Yue with one hand.
The romantic style of the Wei and Jin dynasties and the moral character are ridiculous and ridiculous!
It’s just about food, clothing, housing and transportation. Murong Ping can take a look at it because he is indeed comfortable, but these weak people in front of him are really not worthy of enjoying it.
After Murong Yun and everyone finished the ceremony, they introduced their followers one by one. In addition to Murong Ping and Murong Ke (Ran Qian), there were also nobles from other tribes such as Duan or children of nobles who moved to Liaodong. Murong's wife was born into the Duan Xianbei and had three sons. When Wang Jun was in Youzhou, in order to get along with Murong, Duan Ji and Lu Jun married his granddaughter to his son. However, this kind of marriage was obviously useless, and he still had to fight. However, some of the Duan Xianbei tents moved to Liaoxi and defected to Murong.
Wang Yue had a gentle attitude and greeted everyone one by one. He also talked a few words, but the others had different attitudes.
Wang Yue's brother Wang Tian knocked the bow on Murong Ping's waist with the handle of the fan, and asked with a smile: "Such a kind of gentle place,
Are you afraid of being shocked by the deer lying in the forest with a bow and a knife?”
While speaking, Wang Tian tapped the jade pendant on his waist, and there was a hint of coldness, which corresponded to the stream flowing down the side, making Wang Tian enjoy it very much.
But Murong Ping couldn't hear anything unusual about the knocking sound. He felt very bored and pretended to be artificial. He turned around and looked at someone and nodded.
The man didn't say much, and directly took off a bloody wild deer from the horse's back not far away, walked to the river, opened his stomach and cleaned it on the spot, cleaning and cutting it.
Xie Shang frowned. He wanted to go to the stream to wash his feet and sing a song, but now he is out of interest.
Murong Ping said, "With this bow and knife, you can roast deer for food today. Wouldn't it be nice?"
Wang Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Wonderful!"
The maids climbed up the steps and received wine and food.
Under their movements, the felt blanket and mat were quickly filled with fruits, pastries and most importantly wine.
Wang Tian let Murong Ping go, sat on a mat as if no one was around, picked up a pot of wine, and directly tilted his neck to drink it.
After drinking, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and smiled and said, "It must be the wine that Liang Chao brought to you, it's wonderful."
Next to it was a xenon box of water vapor for making tea.
Xie Shang gave up the idea of ​​washing his feet, took out a brush, inserted it into the tea cauldron and dipped it, and wrote the words on a large bluestone.
The little boy Murong Ke was a little confused when he watched.
These people are really strange. They don’t greet customers and just do their own things. Is this the case with Zhongyuan Youyi?
Fortunately, Wang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he waved his hand gently, invited Murong Yun and Murong Ping to his side, and said, "They are used to being unrestrained and obeyed a little. After they were released, there was nothing in their eyes, but they actually had no bad intentions."
Murong Yun and Murong Ping looked at each other.
"You don't need to be restrained, just take it at your own home." Wang Yue said again: "The return ship will have to wait for another month and a half before you can go north after the south wind blows. If you don't like fun, you can also go hunting. However, fewer and fewer people like hunting in recent years-."
"I heard that there are many scholars in Henan who are hunting. When Shao Taibai chose his son-in-law, he had to take the skills of riding and shooting. He thought he looked like a lot of people in the north and south, but he thought it was bad." Murong Ping seemed a little resentful and said.
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Yue's face was not very good.
They were originally northern scholars, but they had moved south. Wang Yue has heard of what northern scholars do now.
Traveling the fields is the thing that takes up their energy the most, that is, to run to a deserted place, enclose the fields, and clear them out.
The second is hunting, talking about military affairs, and practicing martial arts, which are actually all to cater to Emperor Liang Shao Xun.
Furthermore, there are a lot of soldiers in the countryside, and there may not be open conflicts, but is it strange that there is a small conflict between a great official and a scholar? When there is a quarrel, if you start a fight, you will be embarrassed if you don’t have the skills to stand by.
The atmosphere in Beidishilin is indeed different.
They have fewer clothes, and they advocate martial arts and masculinity, while the southern clothes, and they advocate luxury and weakness.
People from the Murong Xianbei should think that the northerners are more accustomed to their appetites, while many of the natives in the south have difficulty in even the women. There are a lot of people who have lost their inheritance, let alone killing the enemy in battle.
But this is a bit harsh when someone says it.
"The land of Wu and Yue is full of lakes and rivers, mountains and forests, which is not conducive to cavalry and shooting." Wang Yue said: "There are very few cavalry troops in the country, and they use the boat troops as a basis to protect the country. However, the Murong family's iron cavalry gallops and crosses the grasslands, but they can break into the land of Yanzhao and take the city of Shao family and the people. In this way, the King of Yan can be worthy of his name."
Murong Yun and Murong Ping looked at each other again, without saying a word.
Their main target now is the Yuwen Xianbei.
Although Yuwen Qi was still alive, he was no different from dead. This state was very conducive to Murong's attack.
Thinking back many years ago, I won’t talk about the giants like Tuoba Xianbei. Murong Xianbei couldn’t even look back on him. Just say that his neighbor Yuwen Xianbei is actually several times stronger than Murong Xianbei. It is incredible that they can win big with small numbers and defeat the strong with weak.
The war has reached today, and the last few gulps of devouring the Yuwen Xianbei. Once it is annexed, the Murong Xianbei will have the strength to truly enter the Central Plains. At this point, the Murong family is very clear-headed, and the Puren, who serves as officials in the middle school, also persuades them.
They don’t want to go south to the Central Plains at all. They just want to eat up the twelve Yuwen tribes bit by bit, and then defeat the flank threat Goguryeo and strengthen themselves. That’s all.
So Murong Yun quickly replied: "Changyu's words are wrong. Now Goguryeo is in the east and Yuwen is in the west.
It is really annoying to have two phases of restraint. Once the army goes south, the rear will be empty and difficult to stabilize."
"Goguryeo has been defeated repeatedly, and she must have been scared." Wang Yue said.
"Otherwise." Murong Yun shook his head and said, "This generation is still practicing sergeants, raising war horses, smelting armours, and threatening to take revenge several times, not just saying it. Besides, there are Tuoba Xianbei and Yuwen Xianbei looking at Dandan."
"Your people can promote Yuan Zhen, and Dai Jing and other generations are not Tuoba Miao, but are the evil seeds of Shaw. If you are good at supporting the wing keys, Tuoba will be in chaos. When Tuoba is in chaos, Yuwen will become frightened and will not dare to send troops." Wang Yue said.
"I wonder why Da Pu didn't send troops to the north?" A man behind Murong Yun suddenly spoke.
Wang Yue remembers that this person's name is Gao Zhu, who was born in the Gao family in Bohai and had a very low family. His sister Gao was the concubine of Murong's eldest son Murong. In addition, he was Murong Ke's uncle.
"Even if we can't fight the Central Plains in the north, we can advance together, and we can attack Shu." Gao Zhu continued, "I heard that the Cheng Kingdom had just been destroyed, and the counties still had the intention to send troops to Li Cheng. One could go out of Jingzhou and the other to Ningzhou, and then contact the remnants of Li Cheng's troops, or have the opportunity to succeed. Why not do this?"
Wang Yue was speechless for a moment.
Li Cheng had just destroyed his country, and the Shu people might not obey the rule of the Liang people. In theory, there was indeed a chance, but Wang Yue didn't know what to say.
It is said that the soldiers and horses of the Dapu Dynasty were too bad and could not defeat the Liang Bing?
It is said that officials of the Great Jin Dynasty do not want to take risks, but only want to be at peace?
It is said that the people from the South Ferry Land have sex with the north, but they already know before sending troops to the other side?
No matter how you say it, it will be embarrassing and will be despised by Murong Xianbei.
"The Liang Dynasty's national strength is strong, dozens of times that of the King of Yan. If the Jin Dynasty could not cooperate with the Northern Expedition, wouldn't it be a death to die?
"Gao Zhu continued to ask back.
"Stop." Murong Yun stopped Gao Zhu's words, looked at Wang Yue again, and said, "Mr. Wang Mingjian, this matter really needs to be discussed for a long time. However, everyone understands the principle of losing his lips and cold teeth. I hope that the Duke Jianyou can think about it carefully."
Wang Yue felt a little relieved.
This means that the Murong Xianbei does not want to completely lose this ally blocked by the Liang Kingdom. Yes, the Dapu Dynasty and the Murong family are called monarchs and ministers, and they are actually a good alliance.
After all, the Murong family was worried that Shao Xun would attack them, so they still had certain expectations for the Great Prefecture Dynasty, hoping that they could restrain some of the troops and resources of the Liang State and not let them fight against the Xianbei with all their strength.
However, after coming for several months, they seemed to be a little bit despised by the Great Jin Dynasty and even the scholars.
Chapter completed!