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They didn't know that this mountain range was the mountain range that Murong Xiao had taken a fancy to at the beginning, and in a col deep in this mountain range was the base camp of the wind.

In order to ensure the safety of the base camp, members of the Tempest patrol here every night.

Seeing someone coming from afar, everyone has become one with the night and the mountains through the hidden skills and latent skills they have learned in the past six months.

Although Murong Yan and his entourage are sensitive people on weekdays, but in such a distant mountain forest outside the city, everyone would not subconsciously think that there was a secret base camp established by Murong Xiao here, let alone that they had already been targeted before they arrived, so they didn't think that their every move had already been fully seen. As soon as they left on their front feet, someone behind them immediately hurried away.

After Murong Qingyu and his party returned to the Marshal's Mansion, the housekeeper immediately whispered something in his ear.

Murong Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly, and he said to Murong Tianyun and Murong Yan: "It's late, you all go back to your room to rest." ”

After the two of them left, they came to the study.

There was a man dressed in black, cold and murderous in the study, and because of his presence, the temperature in the study suddenly dropped by several degrees.

This person is none other than Bailihan, the prince of Northern Wei Qian.

"I don't know that Prince Qian is coming, and I miss the welcome, and I hope that Prince Qian will atone for his sins."

Seeing Murong Qingyu coming in, Baili Han also got up and hugged his fists, but his attitude was always cold and cold, and he went straight in.

"Generalissimo Murong, I heard that you have something to talk to the king about privately?"

Murong Qingyu said with some embarrassment: "Last time at the gate of the palace, the old man abruptly surprised Prince Qian, and hoped that Prince Qian would not take it to heart. ”

Baili Han looked at Murong Qingyu and asked, "This king was invited to come today, mainly to find out if Xiao'er is your daughter?" If so, then we don't have much to say. If not, since this matter is Xiao'er's request, you, as her adoptive father, can not blame the past for the past. ”

Although Baili Han's words are straightforward, they can't be more obvious. Although with the red-coated cannon, he no longer needed to form an alliance with the Northern Wei Dynasty at all, but the problem was that it was easy to make the red-coated cannon now, but it was extremely difficult to find enough raw materials.

He hadn't noticed where there was brimstone and sulfur before, but now he suddenly wanted to find it, and he really didn't know where to find it. But the pace of forcing the palace can not be delayed any longer, so the alliance with the Northern Wei Dynasty is imperative.

"Prince Qian, I can't hide it, Xiao'er is not the old man's daughter."

Seeing that Baili Han was so calm after hearing his words, Murong Qingyu was slightly stunned: "Prince Qian didn't seem surprised at all when he heard this news?" ”

"Why be surprised? Since Emperor Dezheng's birthday, the moment Prince Yong saw Xiao'er, we can already be completely sure that Xiao'er is Bailixi, the princess who has been missing for many years in the Northern Wei Dynasty. This king has come to ask you, but he just wants to hear your own confession. ”

"Hehehe, I see."

"I wonder where the generalissimo met Xiao'er back then?"

"Sixteen years ago, there was a plague in your Northern Wei Dynasty, I don't know if you remember Prince Qian?"

"Not bad. Many people died from the plague that year. In addition, at that time, the border between the Northern Wei Dynasty and Dongyang was not calm, there were often small-scale wars, and the conditions were harsh, and the plague almost killed half of the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”