Chapter 122: Offering His Wife for Glory is Murong

Duan Xiurong sighed softly, and stroked the white hair of the lion horse in the night: "This BMW, the concubine has not been able to control it well, and the clumsy husband can't tame it, maybe only the king of heaven can control him, this time the concubine entered the palace, and also wanted to ask the king of heaven for advice on how to control horses." ”

Fu Jian's eyes lit up excitedly, and he said continuously: "Okay, no problem, I'll show you this." Mrs. Zhang, you go back to the palace first, and when the orphan church has taught Mrs. Murong, I will send her to you. General Zhang, you go and say hello to General Murong, just say that Mrs. Murong has been exchanging female workers with Mrs. Zhang in the past few days, so she will not go back to the house first. ”

The corners of Zhang Oyster's mouth hooked, and he gave a military salute: "No!" And he soon disappeared around the corner of the palace gate with Mrs. Zhang.

There were only a few guards left in the palace, and the square was empty, Fu Jian walked towards the night lion horse, and said with a smile: "Come, Mrs. Lone helps to get on the horse!" ”

Duan Xiurong smiled, full of charm, put his hand on Fu Jian's arm, a burst of fragrance hit, Yi's figure flickered, and he stepped on the horse's back at once, and the skirt was raised, Fu Jian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was a little red in the purple bushes, and he suddenly realized that Duan Xiurong was not wearing obscene pants!

Two days later, Wang Meng's mansion.

In addition to Wang Meng and Fu Rong, there is also a white-faced scribe in his forties, Hanfu Scarf, who was the secretary at the time, Zhao Quan, a person from Luoyang who was known for his outspoken advice and quick thinking.

Zhao Cheng sighed softly: "The King of Heaven is really too much this time, leaving Murong Trai's wife in the harem like this, not only that, but also traveling with him every day, like a concubine, everyone in the harem already knows about this matter, and Murong Trai will probably know it soon, the lord humiliates the wife of his ministers, which has been a harbinger of great disasters since ancient times, and Lu Gong still has to speak out." ”

Wang Meng sighed: "Secretary Zhao really thinks that Murong Chui will be angry? ”

Zhao Quan's face changed, and he suddenly understood: "Could it be that Lu Gong meant?" ”

Fu Rong nodded: "Lu Gong means that this is Murong Chui taking the initiative to sacrifice his wife to protect himself. That little Duan's country is beautiful and fragrant, and everyone in the world knows it, even the king of heaven has long been interested in it. The Murong family is ambitious, but both men and women in the clan can be called stunning wall people. It was not easy for Lu Gong to let the Heavenly King rush out of the palace after Murong Chui, and Murong Chui immediately let his wife enter the palace, isn't this obviously wanting to sacrifice his wife for favor? ”

Zhao Cheng nodded: "So that's the case." People of insight in the court know that these Xianbei Murong clan and Qiang Yao clan are major hidden dangers to the country and must be eradicated, but they use such despicable means to protect themselves, alas, it seems that they have eaten this weakness of the king of heaven! ”

Wang Meng's expression became more serious: "If a person can even give up his wife, then he must be the whole world, this matter has strengthened the old man's judgment, and Murong can't stay." In the past, I was hesitant to get rid of him directly, and I would cut off the world's corporal to join the path of the Heavenly King, but now it seems that even if I take this risk, I will definitely get rid of this thief! ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Zhao Quan: "Secretary Zhao, you have the talent to compose songs and advise, this time, the old man needs your help!" ”

Two hours later, Chang'an, Ziwei Palace, Fu Jian Sleeping Palace.

Fu Jian was sweating profusely, and got up from Duan Xiurong's body, with an extremely cool expression on his face: "Comfortable, so comfortable!" It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable! ”

Duan Xiurong's jade body was horizontal, and the beauty was already a mess, but she didn't care about it, two blush flew over her face, and in her charming eyes, there were all kinds of amorous: "Heavenly King, can the concubine satisfy you?" ”

Fu Jian laughed: "Satisfied, satisfied to the extreme, since he ascended the throne, he has never enjoyed such a paradise in the world." No wonder Murong Chui had to take you with him when he fled from Yan Kingdom. ”

Duan Xiurong's face changed slightly, and she suddenly cried: "Concubine, after all, a concubine is a person with a husband, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve the king for a long time." ”

Fu Jian's brows also furrowed, he didn't think much about it in the past few days, but this sentence reminded him, after all, this is the wife that Murong Chui's Ming Media is marrying, and he blatantly left her in the harem like this, and when the news spreads, it is the lord who takes the wife of the minister, is it really good?

Thinking of this, Fu Jian sighed: "Madam is right, this time you and I can't control it for a while, and we will cause a big disaster, Murong Trai is an important minister of the country, and he can't harm him." That's it, I'll send you out of the palace tomorrow, and you and I won't see you again?! ”

Duan Xiurong suddenly cried loudly: "Heavenly King, do you dislike your concubines, don't you want concubines?" ”

Fu Jian suddenly broke his bowels, took Duan Xiurong tightly into his arms, and caressed her creamy jade back: "Baby, how can I give you up." It's just that, after all, Lone is the king of a country, and he can't do such a thing. ”

Duan Xiurong was speechless for a long time, and then said softly: "My dead ghost husband is a pure martial artist, and he doesn't understand the amorous feelings, how can there be such a thoughtful king of heaven?" The concubine is not a water-based Yang Hua person, but Murong Chui is busy with family and state affairs every day, and often can't see anyone for ten days and half a month, so what's the point of the concubine being a widow every day? ”

Speaking of this, she raised her head, and the water in her eyes flowed: "Until I met the King of Heaven, the concubine didn't know what the happiness of life was, only these two days to serve the King of Heaven, let the concubine die now, and there is no regret." I just hate God for not opening my eyes, and I can't let us stay for a long time! ”

Fu Jian muttered thoughtfully: "If Madam is interested in Gu, Gu has a way to let General Murong lead the troops outside, so that we can meet often!" ”

Duan Xiurong smiled slightly, and buried his head deep between Fu Jian's hairy chest: "What that dead ghost in my family is most afraid of is leading the troops to go to battle." He said that Wang Lugong wanted to harm him, just to kill him with the sword of the Jin Kingdom. This time Murong Chong was driven out of the palace, which was Wang Lu Gongjin's words, he said that Wang Lu Gong was going to deal with him next, so he was so anxious that he couldn't even take care of my wife, and he was looking for people to intercede everywhere these days, wanting to stay in the capital. ”

Fu Jian laughed: "Although Wang Lugong is a pillar of the country, he is indeed a little too cautious in this matter, General Murong is still very loyal to Gu, and Gu knows this." Lone has a personal affair with you this time, and he is already sorry for him, so how can he hurt him again? Don't worry, Lone won't let him lead the troops to fight, but Lone can let him go out to be an inspector of the imperial history, or a state and county official, so that if you stay in the capital, won't we be able to meet often? ”

Duan Xiurong was overjoyed, rolled out of bed at once, and kowtowed on the ground naked: "Concubine thank the Heavenly King for his kindness!" ”

Fu Jian's heart was full of joy, and he was about to get up to help the beautiful woman, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps outside, and Zhang Oyster's shrill voice echoed in the aisle: "There is an assassin entering the palace, protect the king quickly!" ”