It was not yet bright, everything seemed gray. Looking around, I saw the tides on the beach washing the sea stones. Murong Chong walked out of the depths of the peach blossom forest with his hands on his back. He was wearing white clothes and hair and jade crowns, with a very handsome face. He opened the folding fan in his hand and smiled, "It's rare to enjoy the sunrise by the beach. Third brother, you are in a good mood."
Murong Ji was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, sitting on a big rock, facing the sea water, closed his eyes and resting. He was serving a 14- or five-year-old boy next to him, and he looked average, and he couldn't say he was pretty or handsome. His clothes were worn and had patches, but they were clean and spotless.
Murong Chong glanced at the young man next to Murong Ji and smiled: Little Prince, you are following you, Third Brother, have suffered a lot!
Murong seemed to be only caring for fishing, and then replied indifferently: Only by enduring hardships can one become the best person.
Murong Chong raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a little more brilliant in his eyes and asked back: Is that right?How could Jing'er be so rich and frugal? Could it be that the third brother is partial to Jing'er being your own child, and the little prince is not your flesh and blood, so he is so despicable.
Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and said slowly: Jing'er is my brother's biological child. The rich and elegant clothes she enjoys today are burdened by my brother. If there is a big chaos today, who can bear the little prince?
Murong Chong squatted beside Murong Ji, observing his fishing posture and said: Brother, you are so frightened. The little prince has no way to go and defect to you. Brother, shouldn’t your brother bear it for him?
Murong Ji suddenly raised his face and said coldly: How can one rely on others to give alms? If the little prince even dresses, others will be responsible for his clothes, how can he become independent and return to Mongolia in the future and restore his great cause!
Murong Chong smiled, stretched out his slender hand and held the little prince's wrist and said: If you remember correctly, your name is Chahetai, right?
The boy was held by him, and his eyes became a little more panicked, and hesitated and couldn't speak. Murong Ji saw it and scolded: "Baoshi, have you forgotten what glory your ancestors were back then?" The whole world is trembling with the honor of your family. You are filled with the noblest Mongolian blood flowing in your body. He shouted loudly, and raised his head!
Murong Chong sighed: Third brother, you are really strict. You are such a young child, are you willing to be so loud?
He said in a gentle voice: Lift your head up.
Cha Hetai was trembling and hesitant, and seemed to have made a great decision to raise his face under Murong Chong's gaze. Murong Chong didn't care much. Cha Hetai had a dark, ordinary face, and it was no longer ordinary. Even if it was thrown into the crowd, there was nothing special and almost no attention.
His eyebrows were rough, his eyes were timid, his nose was firm, and his lips were thin and white. Compared to Murong Chong's handsomeness, everything was normal. Murong Chong looked at him for a while and looked into his eyes. His pupils were slightly water-blue, with alien characteristics. Murong Chong observed carefully. When he saw that there seemed to be a jackal gaze deep in his pupils, his palm suddenly loosened, as if he was touching a snake and scorpion. It took him a long time to react and laughed: So that's it, so that's it.
Murong Ji seemed to have expected him to react like this long ago and sneered: Some people are born with extraordinary fate, do you believe it?
Murong Chong played with the folding fan in his hand and said: Trust and trust!Brother, you are keen on your keen eyes, and brother admires you.
Murong Ji said again: Brother, you guessed it right. The little prince has one of the noblest bloodlines in the world and is destined to be extraordinary. Even though he is in a down-and-out position, he will become a hero in the future!
Murong Chong squatted beside him and smiled faintly: The world is in chaos, what is missing is a person like the little prince...
Murong Ji suddenly said: "Oh, the fish has taken the bait."
As soon as he picked up the fishing rod, a golden carp hung on the hook. Murong laughed and said: I've been busy all morning and I'm waiting for it to take the bait.
Murong Chong looked at the carp and struggled. The fish vomited blood and couldn't help laughing: The carp jumped over the dragon gate. The third brother is not the drunken man's intention.
Murong Ji didn't refute him, and suddenly said: How have you been the second brother recently?
Murong Chong said disdainfully: What else can it be?A total waste, some time ago, he led a large number of troops to the civilian streets and rode a tall horse around the city. When he saw a beautiful girl in the street, he sent someone to rob him. If the beauty dared to resist, he sent a entourage to form a wall of humans. Regardless of the people coming and going on in the street, he would take off his clothes and waste it in broad daylight. The wall surrounded the scenery inside, and he couldn't see the scenery inside clearly. He could only hear the woman screaming. A curious person was lying on the ground to look at him. He only saw a fat man standing behind his white legs, storming around him, ruining the person to death. The blood of the virgin flowed down his white thighs. The beauty cried so hard that it was heartbreaking. It was so miserable!
Even though Murong Ji was well-educated, he couldn't help but curse: It's really worse than beasts, and the second brother is really too much.
Murong Chong echoed: Who said it was not?It would be fine if he ruined himself. After he ruined, he would still let his subordinates take turns to rape him. Third brother, think about it. Second brother likes to choose those young and beautiful girls the most. Most of them are Yun Ying, so how can they stand this?There were more than a dozen girls who died by a group of people. Their delicacies were not like individuals. They were naked and threw them on the streets, causing panic in the city. No matter how powerful the North is, they can't stand the second brother's mischief. Where can the people let go, you say it's right?
Murong Ji clenched his fists and said: I have heard of such animal behavior for a long time. Didn’t anyone dare to report to the emperor?
Murong Chong shook his head and said, "Third Brother, what are you kidding?" Who dares to impeach the emperor's son? He's tired of living, right?"The emperor knew it clearly. Otherwise, he would hate his second brother. Seeing him scolding him once, he would look at him, and second brother was giving up on himself...
Murong Ji sighed and said: Such brutal acts have not been heard of for hundreds of years. Besides, the second brother's troops are stationed in Yecheng, and Yecheng is only a few hundred miles away from Chang County. How can the emperor hand over Yecheng to his second brother...
Murong Chong had a little strange look in his eyes, and he held his hand tightly in his sleeve and said: Third brother, how about Princess Mingxue in Liang Kingdom?
Murong Ji thought about it a little, and Zhao Qingqing's beautiful appearance passed through his mind, and said from the heart: This woman's appearance, figure, and temperament are indeed the best in the world. She is smart and unsuspecting in the face of changes. If she were a man, I'm afraid that the current emperor of Liang State would have changed.
Murong Chong clapped his hands and said: It's Ah, my brother thinks so too. I'm not young anymore and haven't gotten married yet. My brother has a high-minded attitude and doesn't look down on other women except Zhao Qingqing.
Murong Ji smiled faintly and said: Yes, but according to my observation, Zhao Qingqing and Yifan have a close relationship.
Murong Chong laughed and said: So what?Yàn Yifan should be content with having Zhu Yao, and he can't occupy two beautiful beauties.
Murong Ji said a little displeased: Yifan is my adopted son, I regard him as my own son. You know I don’t have a son. Brother, my future career will be handed over to Yifan for inheritance. If you want to steal his woman, I will not agree.
Murong Chong's expression changed and showed his sharpness: You can discuss anything else, but you will never discuss this matter.
Murong Ji sneered: Since ancient times, people who intend to get involved in other people's wives are not ashamed of the world. Don't say whether you take Yifan seriously. Zhao Qingqing, a woman, is not inferior to you and me. If you want to plot against her, there is probably no good result. Don't pay your wife and your army at that time.
Murong Chong laughed, looking unruly, showing his sharpness, and said aggressively: There are more people fighting for women, I don’t care about me, brother, I can’t deal with Zhao Qingqing if you don’t believe me, who dares to promise this?
Murong Ji said: OK, do whatever you want, and I won’t talk about you as a brother.
Murong Chong was in a good mood and leaned closer to him and said: Third brother, you see, the little prince is too old and should start a family and start a business, right?
Murong Ji's face changed slightly, and after thinking about it, he thought about it, "This child is so proud of himself. He is fourteen years old this year. He has never thought about this problem."
Murong Chong played with the folding fan in his hand and chuckled: Not too young, Mongolian athletes are strong and strong, and they are stronger than those of us in northern China. The little prince is only fourteen years old this year and looks as strong as a tiger. If he marrys a girl, wouldn’t he be as strong as a fish?
Murong Jiyang called Cha Hetai in hand, held one of his hands in both hands and said meaningfully: He is right, you should start a family and start a career.
Chahetai seemed timid, unable to agree or object. Murong Ji couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice: The emperor has ordered all troops to prepare to attack Mongolia. It's time for you to return to Mongolia. Mongolia is located in a remote place, with endless grasslands in the desert, and the tribes are fighting for power and profits very fiercely. But don't worry, this time to launch an army this time will surely wipe out all forces. Your father is a great khan, but unfortunately he was killed in the underdog. Your mother, Concubine Jiang, is still trapped in the enemy's tent. Child, you are not recovering in troubled times, who will cheer you up again?
When Chahetai heard his mother, he clenched his fists in his sleeves and said: Mother was captured because she ran away for me. Uncle, I... I, as I said, my eyes turned red
Murong Ji stood up and faced the sea of unpredictable changes, and said in a daze: In the past, your mother was known as the Pearl of Manchu and Mongolia. Your father and ancestors were a great knight. However, at the beginning of the founding of Liang, he pursued Mongolia repeatedly and launched troops to attack in depth. His vitality was severely damaged and passed on to your father's generation, and it was no longer the power of the past.
Murong Chong walked over with his hands on his back and said with a smile: Brother is talking about the past, it is not worth mentioning. At present, the Chahar tribe regards itself as orthodox and joins the Liang Kingdom to take us seriously. This time the emperor led the army to fight in person. Since then, all the Mongolian tribes have been cleaned up one by one, and the little prince can return to Mongolia. The northern Mongolian country is friendly for generations, like brothers and brothers, jointly attacking the Liang Kingdom. Isn’t it beautiful?
Murong Ji pondered for a moment, admired the magnificent sea, and thought slowly: Will Dingzhou take action to hold us back?
Murong Chong shook his head and smiled, stood side by side with Murong Ji, and sighed softly: The decline of Liang State is like an old man in the evening, and Chahar is even more defeated. Zhao Qingqing had just taken over Dingzhou, and it was not the northern country, but Dingzhou that needed peace. Under this circumstance, my younger brother thought the negotiation would be extremely smooth.
Murong Ji looked up at his head and said: The world's trend is changing, the stars are changing.Is this already?
Murong Chong said huh: The third brother said it right. The southern part of Liang State received the rebel army and ordered hundreds of thousands of orders. He fought with the general Shao Renfeng to death. Luo Wenjie, Kui Tianxing Zhang Jingzhong, Li Jiancheng in the water, Li Kui Yuan Jiye, the ten evil stars Wang Rucai, Fan Tong, a total of more than a dozen rebel troops from all over the country, and defeated the encirclement and blocking of Shao Renfeng's subordinates in Xingyang. He met in Luoyang and claimed to be 400,000 elite soldiers, and organized into twenty battalions, with hundreds of miles of battalions. The official army fled when he heard the news.
Murong Ji breathed the air on the sea and said softly: Fan Tong is the man who loves to be chivalrous and righteous. During the severe drought in the local area, Fan Tong dispersed all his family's wealth to provide relief to the victims, and Song Jiang was well-known for living. Local farmers responded to Fan Tong. Such a person is either a hero or a traitor, or he is not worth mentioning.
Murong Chong followed: Moreover, Shao Renfeng is not an ordinary person. Liang State is still hundreds of times the population. I heard that the court has newly promoted Yang Wenchang and was already idle at home. He asked Yang Wenchang to add another 100,000 troops to eliminate the rebel army. The situation is still difficult to judge. My younger brother is not optimistic about the peasant army.
Murong Ji suddenly sneered: Who will win to death in the future? It is unknown!!
Murong Chong yawned and said, "My brother thinks the same way. With the giant ship of divine power, siege of the city and camp is like a tiger adding wings."
As he spoke, his eyes stopped on Chahetai's face and smiled: Little Prince, don't worry, you will soon be in power.
Murong Ji suddenly said at this time: Look, the sun is coming out.
Murong Chong suddenly turned around and saw a red sun slowly revealing a small corner on the sea, red like blood, the sea surface was calm, the scenery was beautiful everywhere, and sometimes the fragrance of flowers was flooded behind it, making people feel very intoxicated.
Murong Ji stared at the sunrise, his body motionless, as if it was carved stones. Murong Chong also held his breath and concentrated, admiring that when the sunrise was in a daze, a ship appeared on the sea. Murong Chong smiled and said: This ship is really a paradise of happiness.
Murong Ji said with a little displeasure: It is important, you must not slack off, otherwise the emperor will blame you and I will not be able to bear the blame.
Murong Chong smiled and said without comment: Yes, yes, I know what the third brother said.
The boat on the sea was like a sea beast. As the red sun climbed, the giant ship was backed by the red sun, and the hull was painted with noble vermilion, and gradually sailed over. Murong Chong laughed wildly and reached out to land on Murong Ji's shoulder: Third brother, let's go to the ground where the boat docked first to welcome him.
After Murong Chong said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Murong Ji to hurry. Murong Ji turned around and held Cha Hetai's palm and said: Let's go, I believe you should experience the taste of a woman.
Murong Ji was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, sitting on a big rock, facing the sea water, closed his eyes and resting. He was serving a 14- or five-year-old boy next to him, and he looked average, and he couldn't say he was pretty or handsome. His clothes were worn and had patches, but they were clean and spotless.
Murong Chong glanced at the young man next to Murong Ji and smiled: Little Prince, you are following you, Third Brother, have suffered a lot!
Murong seemed to be only caring for fishing, and then replied indifferently: Only by enduring hardships can one become the best person.
Murong Chong raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a little more brilliant in his eyes and asked back: Is that right?How could Jing'er be so rich and frugal? Could it be that the third brother is partial to Jing'er being your own child, and the little prince is not your flesh and blood, so he is so despicable.
Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and said slowly: Jing'er is my brother's biological child. The rich and elegant clothes she enjoys today are burdened by my brother. If there is a big chaos today, who can bear the little prince?
Murong Chong squatted beside Murong Ji, observing his fishing posture and said: Brother, you are so frightened. The little prince has no way to go and defect to you. Brother, shouldn’t your brother bear it for him?
Murong Ji suddenly raised his face and said coldly: How can one rely on others to give alms? If the little prince even dresses, others will be responsible for his clothes, how can he become independent and return to Mongolia in the future and restore his great cause!
Murong Chong smiled, stretched out his slender hand and held the little prince's wrist and said: If you remember correctly, your name is Chahetai, right?
The boy was held by him, and his eyes became a little more panicked, and hesitated and couldn't speak. Murong Ji saw it and scolded: "Baoshi, have you forgotten what glory your ancestors were back then?" The whole world is trembling with the honor of your family. You are filled with the noblest Mongolian blood flowing in your body. He shouted loudly, and raised his head!
Murong Chong sighed: Third brother, you are really strict. You are such a young child, are you willing to be so loud?
He said in a gentle voice: Lift your head up.
Cha Hetai was trembling and hesitant, and seemed to have made a great decision to raise his face under Murong Chong's gaze. Murong Chong didn't care much. Cha Hetai had a dark, ordinary face, and it was no longer ordinary. Even if it was thrown into the crowd, there was nothing special and almost no attention.
His eyebrows were rough, his eyes were timid, his nose was firm, and his lips were thin and white. Compared to Murong Chong's handsomeness, everything was normal. Murong Chong looked at him for a while and looked into his eyes. His pupils were slightly water-blue, with alien characteristics. Murong Chong observed carefully. When he saw that there seemed to be a jackal gaze deep in his pupils, his palm suddenly loosened, as if he was touching a snake and scorpion. It took him a long time to react and laughed: So that's it, so that's it.
Murong Ji seemed to have expected him to react like this long ago and sneered: Some people are born with extraordinary fate, do you believe it?
Murong Chong played with the folding fan in his hand and said: Trust and trust!Brother, you are keen on your keen eyes, and brother admires you.
Murong Ji said again: Brother, you guessed it right. The little prince has one of the noblest bloodlines in the world and is destined to be extraordinary. Even though he is in a down-and-out position, he will become a hero in the future!
Murong Chong squatted beside him and smiled faintly: The world is in chaos, what is missing is a person like the little prince...
Murong Ji suddenly said: "Oh, the fish has taken the bait."
As soon as he picked up the fishing rod, a golden carp hung on the hook. Murong laughed and said: I've been busy all morning and I'm waiting for it to take the bait.
Murong Chong looked at the carp and struggled. The fish vomited blood and couldn't help laughing: The carp jumped over the dragon gate. The third brother is not the drunken man's intention.
Murong Ji didn't refute him, and suddenly said: How have you been the second brother recently?
Murong Chong said disdainfully: What else can it be?A total waste, some time ago, he led a large number of troops to the civilian streets and rode a tall horse around the city. When he saw a beautiful girl in the street, he sent someone to rob him. If the beauty dared to resist, he sent a entourage to form a wall of humans. Regardless of the people coming and going on in the street, he would take off his clothes and waste it in broad daylight. The wall surrounded the scenery inside, and he couldn't see the scenery inside clearly. He could only hear the woman screaming. A curious person was lying on the ground to look at him. He only saw a fat man standing behind his white legs, storming around him, ruining the person to death. The blood of the virgin flowed down his white thighs. The beauty cried so hard that it was heartbreaking. It was so miserable!
Even though Murong Ji was well-educated, he couldn't help but curse: It's really worse than beasts, and the second brother is really too much.
Murong Chong echoed: Who said it was not?It would be fine if he ruined himself. After he ruined, he would still let his subordinates take turns to rape him. Third brother, think about it. Second brother likes to choose those young and beautiful girls the most. Most of them are Yun Ying, so how can they stand this?There were more than a dozen girls who died by a group of people. Their delicacies were not like individuals. They were naked and threw them on the streets, causing panic in the city. No matter how powerful the North is, they can't stand the second brother's mischief. Where can the people let go, you say it's right?
Murong Ji clenched his fists and said: I have heard of such animal behavior for a long time. Didn’t anyone dare to report to the emperor?
Murong Chong shook his head and said, "Third Brother, what are you kidding?" Who dares to impeach the emperor's son? He's tired of living, right?"The emperor knew it clearly. Otherwise, he would hate his second brother. Seeing him scolding him once, he would look at him, and second brother was giving up on himself...
Murong Ji sighed and said: Such brutal acts have not been heard of for hundreds of years. Besides, the second brother's troops are stationed in Yecheng, and Yecheng is only a few hundred miles away from Chang County. How can the emperor hand over Yecheng to his second brother...
Murong Chong had a little strange look in his eyes, and he held his hand tightly in his sleeve and said: Third brother, how about Princess Mingxue in Liang Kingdom?
Murong Ji thought about it a little, and Zhao Qingqing's beautiful appearance passed through his mind, and said from the heart: This woman's appearance, figure, and temperament are indeed the best in the world. She is smart and unsuspecting in the face of changes. If she were a man, I'm afraid that the current emperor of Liang State would have changed.
Murong Chong clapped his hands and said: It's Ah, my brother thinks so too. I'm not young anymore and haven't gotten married yet. My brother has a high-minded attitude and doesn't look down on other women except Zhao Qingqing.
Murong Ji smiled faintly and said: Yes, but according to my observation, Zhao Qingqing and Yifan have a close relationship.
Murong Chong laughed and said: So what?Yàn Yifan should be content with having Zhu Yao, and he can't occupy two beautiful beauties.
Murong Ji said a little displeased: Yifan is my adopted son, I regard him as my own son. You know I don’t have a son. Brother, my future career will be handed over to Yifan for inheritance. If you want to steal his woman, I will not agree.
Murong Chong's expression changed and showed his sharpness: You can discuss anything else, but you will never discuss this matter.
Murong Ji sneered: Since ancient times, people who intend to get involved in other people's wives are not ashamed of the world. Don't say whether you take Yifan seriously. Zhao Qingqing, a woman, is not inferior to you and me. If you want to plot against her, there is probably no good result. Don't pay your wife and your army at that time.
Murong Chong laughed, looking unruly, showing his sharpness, and said aggressively: There are more people fighting for women, I don’t care about me, brother, I can’t deal with Zhao Qingqing if you don’t believe me, who dares to promise this?
Murong Ji said: OK, do whatever you want, and I won’t talk about you as a brother.
Murong Chong was in a good mood and leaned closer to him and said: Third brother, you see, the little prince is too old and should start a family and start a business, right?
Murong Ji's face changed slightly, and after thinking about it, he thought about it, "This child is so proud of himself. He is fourteen years old this year. He has never thought about this problem."
Murong Chong played with the folding fan in his hand and chuckled: Not too young, Mongolian athletes are strong and strong, and they are stronger than those of us in northern China. The little prince is only fourteen years old this year and looks as strong as a tiger. If he marrys a girl, wouldn’t he be as strong as a fish?
Murong Jiyang called Cha Hetai in hand, held one of his hands in both hands and said meaningfully: He is right, you should start a family and start a career.
Chahetai seemed timid, unable to agree or object. Murong Ji couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice: The emperor has ordered all troops to prepare to attack Mongolia. It's time for you to return to Mongolia. Mongolia is located in a remote place, with endless grasslands in the desert, and the tribes are fighting for power and profits very fiercely. But don't worry, this time to launch an army this time will surely wipe out all forces. Your father is a great khan, but unfortunately he was killed in the underdog. Your mother, Concubine Jiang, is still trapped in the enemy's tent. Child, you are not recovering in troubled times, who will cheer you up again?
When Chahetai heard his mother, he clenched his fists in his sleeves and said: Mother was captured because she ran away for me. Uncle, I... I, as I said, my eyes turned red
Murong Ji stood up and faced the sea of unpredictable changes, and said in a daze: In the past, your mother was known as the Pearl of Manchu and Mongolia. Your father and ancestors were a great knight. However, at the beginning of the founding of Liang, he pursued Mongolia repeatedly and launched troops to attack in depth. His vitality was severely damaged and passed on to your father's generation, and it was no longer the power of the past.
Murong Chong walked over with his hands on his back and said with a smile: Brother is talking about the past, it is not worth mentioning. At present, the Chahar tribe regards itself as orthodox and joins the Liang Kingdom to take us seriously. This time the emperor led the army to fight in person. Since then, all the Mongolian tribes have been cleaned up one by one, and the little prince can return to Mongolia. The northern Mongolian country is friendly for generations, like brothers and brothers, jointly attacking the Liang Kingdom. Isn’t it beautiful?
Murong Ji pondered for a moment, admired the magnificent sea, and thought slowly: Will Dingzhou take action to hold us back?
Murong Chong shook his head and smiled, stood side by side with Murong Ji, and sighed softly: The decline of Liang State is like an old man in the evening, and Chahar is even more defeated. Zhao Qingqing had just taken over Dingzhou, and it was not the northern country, but Dingzhou that needed peace. Under this circumstance, my younger brother thought the negotiation would be extremely smooth.
Murong Ji looked up at his head and said: The world's trend is changing, the stars are changing.Is this already?
Murong Chong said huh: The third brother said it right. The southern part of Liang State received the rebel army and ordered hundreds of thousands of orders. He fought with the general Shao Renfeng to death. Luo Wenjie, Kui Tianxing Zhang Jingzhong, Li Jiancheng in the water, Li Kui Yuan Jiye, the ten evil stars Wang Rucai, Fan Tong, a total of more than a dozen rebel troops from all over the country, and defeated the encirclement and blocking of Shao Renfeng's subordinates in Xingyang. He met in Luoyang and claimed to be 400,000 elite soldiers, and organized into twenty battalions, with hundreds of miles of battalions. The official army fled when he heard the news.
Murong Ji breathed the air on the sea and said softly: Fan Tong is the man who loves to be chivalrous and righteous. During the severe drought in the local area, Fan Tong dispersed all his family's wealth to provide relief to the victims, and Song Jiang was well-known for living. Local farmers responded to Fan Tong. Such a person is either a hero or a traitor, or he is not worth mentioning.
Murong Chong followed: Moreover, Shao Renfeng is not an ordinary person. Liang State is still hundreds of times the population. I heard that the court has newly promoted Yang Wenchang and was already idle at home. He asked Yang Wenchang to add another 100,000 troops to eliminate the rebel army. The situation is still difficult to judge. My younger brother is not optimistic about the peasant army.
Murong Ji suddenly sneered: Who will win to death in the future? It is unknown!!
Murong Chong yawned and said, "My brother thinks the same way. With the giant ship of divine power, siege of the city and camp is like a tiger adding wings."
As he spoke, his eyes stopped on Chahetai's face and smiled: Little Prince, don't worry, you will soon be in power.
Murong Ji suddenly said at this time: Look, the sun is coming out.
Murong Chong suddenly turned around and saw a red sun slowly revealing a small corner on the sea, red like blood, the sea surface was calm, the scenery was beautiful everywhere, and sometimes the fragrance of flowers was flooded behind it, making people feel very intoxicated.
Murong Ji stared at the sunrise, his body motionless, as if it was carved stones. Murong Chong also held his breath and concentrated, admiring that when the sunrise was in a daze, a ship appeared on the sea. Murong Chong smiled and said: This ship is really a paradise of happiness.
Murong Ji said with a little displeasure: It is important, you must not slack off, otherwise the emperor will blame you and I will not be able to bear the blame.
Murong Chong smiled and said without comment: Yes, yes, I know what the third brother said.
The boat on the sea was like a sea beast. As the red sun climbed, the giant ship was backed by the red sun, and the hull was painted with noble vermilion, and gradually sailed over. Murong Chong laughed wildly and reached out to land on Murong Ji's shoulder: Third brother, let's go to the ground where the boat docked first to welcome him.
After Murong Chong said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Murong Ji to hurry. Murong Ji turned around and held Cha Hetai's palm and said: Let's go, I believe you should experience the taste of a woman.
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