Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Zhang Sheng looked at Murongnong, who was speechless for a while, and said in a deep voice: "King, things are already very obvious. This time the holy tree is in trouble. Your majesty will take this and finally kill you to sacrifice heaven. If you want to live, there is only one The way is to go to the holy tree and listen to the instructions of the ancestors. If the ancestors drop the oracle and want you to take over the position, then they will do their best. If they want you to continue to assist your majesty, then you will come back. Anyway, you need to contact now. The Lanbing soldiers and horses outside the city should be inside and outside. You can make sense if you leave the city now! "

Murongnong ’s mouth opened with difficulty: “But, at this time, I am a general guarding the city. Even if I want to get out of the city, I have to tell my majesty. Otherwise, he would think I was defecting.”

Zhang Sheng stomped anxiously: "Oh, King, you are so shrewd on weekdays, why is this so confusing. Murong Bao has already thought about your doubts for a long time, and you will raise the city with him at this time, he will escape from battle. Beheaded you, even if he did n’t kill you for a while, you told him to go to the holy tree to find the people of Lanbu to come back to help, he would only think that you want to take the opportunity to stand alone, or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, watching The rebels and his dragon city soldiers and horses will decide the victory and defeat, and it is even more impossible to promise you. "

Murong Nong gritted his teeth: "But is Lanbu so reliable? At this time of crisis, if you don't come to the rescue, even the five thousand soldiers and soldiers who follow the army will not go back to the city. I always feel suspicious about what sacred tree I ran to worship. Also, Duan Sugu, Song Chimei, they married a woman from Lanbu. Why did these people react, would it have anything to do with Lanbu? "

Zhang Sheng shook his head: "Lan Bu presided over the sacrificial sacred tree for many years, and never dared to do harm to the king in front of the sacred tree, otherwise their own minions would betrayed. As for Duan Sugu, their goal was to face Murong Bao, If the king is out of the city, they ca n’t ask for it. The king can indeed accept the oracle of the holy tree first, and then decide what to do next. When the emperor was framed by the traitor, he also secretly sneaked back into the dragon city and accepted the oracle of the holy tree. Out of the former Qin. "

Murongnong ’s face changed: “This is a top secret matter. Emperor Xian never mentioned it to others. He only mentioned me when he sent me to Longcheng, and how did you know?”

Zhang Sheng smiled slightly: "Do n’t forget, where did you find me? My Zhang Sheng was originally a young child who was a shepherd in Lanbu. I was fortunate enough to serve the sacrifice of the first emperor, so I am also The Emperor Xian ordered him to assist the King. "

Murong Nong sighed: "No wonder I came to Dragon City that year and hunted and lost in the middle of the night, but I will meet you. It turns out that this is not a coincidence, it was the arrangement of the first emperor."

Zhang Sheng nodded: "Yes, Emperor Xian said that if one day, Zhongyuan Jiye was lost and returned to his hometown of Dragon City, it would require the villain to assist the King anyway and save the country, because Xiandi maintained his son-in-law throughout his life. Inherited system, but if Dayan falls into the Dragon City, it is the time of life and death, it must be the most capable to save everyone. Therefore, is the King destined to save me Dayan, only the Holy Tree can decide . "

Murong Nong gritted his teeth and turned to walk down the city. His voice came down the wind: "Chang me a suit of soldiers, and I will be out of the city now."

After two hours, north of Longcheng, fifty miles, White Wolf Mountain, Holy Tree Valley.

This is a quiet valley, unlike the ordinary forested valley, in the long valley, there are only two solitary trees standing among them, one in the south, leafy, and one in the north Tree, the leaves are yellow, and the bark is constantly falling on the tree body, just like the alopecia areata on the human body. There is a naked piece here, and there is a bald piece there. When the wind blows, the branches will break a few and fall to the ground. If the pine tree on the south side is like a healthy adult, the one on the north side looks like a seriously ill young man, who may die at any time.

A sound of horseshoes sounded, and a ride outside the valley, wearing a soldier's armor, came straight to the holy tree. A gong and drum sound suddenly sounded in the grass on both sides, hundreds of Ding men of the Lan tribe, armed with weapons, sets Marceau jumped out of the grass, and in a blink of an eye, surrounded him with dozens of throats, shouting loudly: "Whoever came, even offended my big swallow holy tree, and quickly registered to die!"

Came to take off his helmet, and there was a cry of exclamation in the crowd: "It is the king of Liaoxi, the king of Liaoxi."

Murongnong faced Lan Khan, who was standing under the holy tree and surrounded by more than ten strong men, and said with a loud voice: "Lan Shangshu, I can't think of you and I, we will meet again on this occasion."

Lan Khan still wore the sheepskin jacket and said blankly: "Yeah, accompanied the king to see this holy tree last time, but it happened ten years ago, ten years later, the holy tree is still the same, personnel It ’s no longer! "

Murong Nong gritted his teeth: "Ten years ago, it was when Emperor Xian started the great cause and revived Dayan. At that time, Dayan was strong and brisk, and was as vibrant as this tree in the south. And thirty years ago, Emperor Xian was also like I am like this today. I came here to seek the oracle of the Holy Tree. It should have been the ceremony hosted by Lan Shangshu. Today, please invite Lan Shangshu to preside over for me! "

Lan Khan raised his eyebrows: "The King of Liaoxi, Your Majesty is still here, but you are here to seek the Oracle, is it possible that you have the heart to replace it?"

Murong Nong said in a deep voice: "These are left to the gods to decide. As a descendant of Murong Clan, Murong Nong accepts the instructions of God without complaint or regret. Lan Shangshu, you have always been responsible for guarding the **** tree and presiding over the sacrificial ceremonies. Today , Can you help me host it once? "

Duan Sugu's voice sounded with sarcasm and disdain from the grass on the other side: "King of Liaoxi, we don't need to pursue any oracles anymore, our brethren all hold you as the new emperor Dayan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ how is it?"

Murongnong was almost shocked to fall from the battle horse. I saw the grass on the other side, and suddenly the lights were bright, hundreds of torches raised the tree, and Duan Sugu was holding a mace and carrying a pair of sledgehammers. Song Chimei raised her body with a proud smile on her face: "King, see you again!"

Murong Nong was frightened and angry and shouted at Lan Khan: "Old thief, you, you have colluded against the thief to make chaos!"

Lan Khan smiled slightly: "Master, you came to the Holy Tree at this time to pursue oracles, didn't you also betray Murong Bao? Everyone gave up secretly, why do you say that people are anti-thieves? General Duan, don't still do it?"

With only a "huh" sound, along with the mourning hiss of Murongong's warhorse, the mace hit the horse's head heavily, and the horse's brain was beaten, and Murongnong was about to pull out his sword to fight back. , Even the man took the horse to the ground and fell to the ground. While holding dozens of sergeants, the ropes were all down and he was tied in a blink of an eye.

Duan Sugu laughed: "Tomorrow, with our Liaoxi King patrolling the city for a lap, Longcheng will surely be at your fingertips!"