Holy Tree Valley, Murong Ancestral Temple.
Outside the dilapidated ancestral hall, hundreds of bloody heads were piled in front, lined up. At the front was Lan Han's white-haired head, and side by side was Lan Mu. The difference between the three heads of Lanti and Langa Nan is that the heads of Lanti and Langa Nan were soaked in salt, while most of the others were obviously beheaded during the palace incident last night. Yes, the blood drops still oozing from his neck proved this.
Behind these hundreds of heads, kneeling were dozens of Murong clan members wearing sackcloth and mourning. Kneeling at the front was a woman in black in her forties, weeping endlessly as she looked at Murong Sheng standing aside. Said: "Sheng'er, you have finally avenged the late emperor. Your grandpa did not misjudge you. You are indeed the hero who saved our Murong clan!"
This woman is the Ding family, the widow of Murong Chui's eldest son Murong Ling. As Murong Chui's legitimate son, Murong Ling was outstanding among his disciples in terms of both martial arts and character, and was recognized as the best of the next generation of Murong Chui. An outstanding member, it was precisely because he was so outstanding that even Wang Meng, a generation of outstanding men, was afraid of him and specially set up a golden sword plan to kill him. As a result, Murong Chui also lost the most suitable successor and had to pass on his ability. The mediocre Murong Bao caused many disciples to fight for position, and the country was overturned.
However, Murong Ling's widow Ding has a respected position in the Murong family. She has assisted Murong Bao as the eldest sister-in-law for many years, and even helped him get rid of Xiao Duan. Even after experiencing various changes in Longcheng, she still As the chief housekeeper of the Murong family, she protected many members of the Murong family and saved one life from the sword. At today's sacrifice, Mrs. Ding finally attended the ceremony as the leader of the Murong family's female relatives. .
Murong Sheng saluted him and said: "Auntie, the heroic spirits of my ancestors of the Murong family are here to ensure the revival of our family and country. Today, the culprit has been eliminated, and all the core members of the Lan family have been killed. In the past few years, Longcheng has The flashes of swords and swords continued, and blood flowed like rivers. My nephew has avenged his blood today and temporarily takes over the throne. What we need is to unite the hearts of the people, especially our Murong clan, so that no more changes can occur."
Mrs. Ding wiped away her tears, pointed to the people behind her, and said: "Sheng'er, these are all things that I, the eldest aunt, do. I am a female and don't understand political affairs, but I only know that we, the children of the Murong family, , should be protected, Ah Xi, why don’t you come over and see King Changle, although he is your nephew, he was the one who saved your life. If it weren’t for him, you would have died last night.”
A handsome boy of fourteen or fifteen years old walked out of the crowd. Although he was dressed in black linen mourning clothes, his fair skin, long black hair, and beautiful facial features could not be concealed. If it weren't for the Adam's apple that had gradually formed. , I really think that this is a beautiful girl.
This person was Murong Chui's youngest son, Murong Xi, who was named Duke of Liaodong by Lan Han. After Lan Khan usurped Yan, he pretended to leave Murong Bao's younger brother and Murong Sheng's brother-in-law as the heir to worship the ancestors of the Murong family. There have been rumors that this person was involved in many bloody storms in Longcheng. The reason why he was not executed like his other brothers and nephews was because he was too beautiful to pretend to be a maid. Ding had to disguise him as her personal slave several times to escape the raids of the rebels, and even more so. Rumor has it that the charming Prince Murong has some unclear relationship with his widowed sister-in-law, who is thirty years older than him. Otherwise, why would the Ding family only protect this one younger brother?
Murong Xi walked up to Murong Sheng, bowed her waist and said, "Thank you so much, nephew, for helping us, the Murong clan, to avenge this blood feud. I, the Duke of Liaodong, was granted a title by my enemy, the Lan clan. Now that all the Lan clan's thieves have been executed, it's time to I, Dayan, have been resurrected. My wise nephew has taken revenge with his own hands, and he is also the eldest son of the late emperor. The king of Dayan is none other than you. Please remove my false imperial title to wash away my shame."
Murong Sheng nodded: "Yes, all the titles and official positions given to us by the Lan clan's thieves can no longer be used. Brother-in-law, I will make you Duke of Hejian for the time being, and you will still be the head of the Murong clan. Responsible for worshiping ancestors."
Murong Xi bowed and retreated. Murong Sheng looked at Murong Chong who was standing next to Murong Xi and snorted heavily: "Murong Chong, do you know your guilt?"
Murong Chong turned pale with fright and knelt down: "A Sheng, I was coerced by Duan Sugu's party at that time, and I couldn't help it. Moreover, I didn't do anything to regret the Murong family, and even protected the Murong family. Mr. Hejian, if you don’t believe it, you can ask your great-aunt (Murong Chong is the son of Murong Long, the grandson of Murong Bao, and Ding is his great-aunt)!”
Just as Ding was about to speak, Murong Sheng said coldly: "I know all this, but Duan Sugu and Lan Han ordered the massacre of many Murong children in your name. This revenge must be avenged. If The children of the Murong clan kneel down and beg for mercy when someone threatens them, and they join in the evil deeds. Then our clan will be finished soon. Someone, come and drag Murong Chong down and behead him!"
Murong Chong yelled angrily: "Murong Sheng, didn't you kneel down and beg for mercy from the enemy? All of us know how embarrassing you are in front of old thief Lan Han, and I will never be convinced even to death!"
Murong Sheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I was lying on my back, pretending to be an enemy, and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. So today I can stand here and offer my enemy's head, but you don't have this chance, so what are you waiting for? Don’t take action yet!”
Murong Chong was dragged down by several warriors such as Li Han. As he struggled, he shouted: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it. Your wife is also named Lan, and she is also a traitor. Why don't you kill her? Why... …”
His voice gradually faded away, and finally ended with a scream. Murong Sheng's eyes were like lightning, looking at Lan Fang, who was kneeling in the crowd, dressed in plain clothes and pale, and said coldly: "Lan Fang, I Madam, you have also heard that there is a blood feud between your family and ours, and we will fight to the death. I have no choice but to..."
Mrs. Ding suddenly said: "A Sheng, when you were in danger, it was Lan Fang who protected you with all his strength. She is Murong's wife, not just Lan's daughter. This world war is your men's business. As for us women, we can only think of ways to save our husbands and children. If you want to kill your wife who saved your life, how will the people of the country see you, and how will the soldiers obey you?"
Murong Sheng closed his eyes for a long time before sighing: "That's all, for the sake of you and me as husband and wife, I will spare your life, but you and I are enemies after all, and I can never treat you as my wife again. Come, take my wife to Linquan Nunnery in the west of the city, and she will become a nun. She will never leave the nunnery for the rest of her life!"
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