Phoenix Phoenix Zhi E Fang

Chapter 52

"Let your people come back, there is no need to continue to monitor." Fu Jian stopped laughing and ordered.

"This..." General Hao replied with some hesitation.

"Do you think those people have the ability to have any influence on my Great Qin?" Fu Jian asked.

"Our country has a deep foundation, and those ignorant juniors naturally can't make any waves."

Fu Jian narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and murmured as if talking to himself: "Actually, I still hope that he can stir up some waves for me to see."

"Your Majesty?" General Hao didn't hear clearly and asked suspiciously.

Fu Jian came back to his senses, stood up and walked towards the back of the screen, and said, "Just do it according to my will. There is no need to investigate any more."

Fu Jian couldn't explain why he was so sure of the assassin's identity all of a sudden. It was clear that he hadn't seen him for ten years. The boy from the past must have changed a lot, but he didn't even see his face, so he was so sure. .

What if not?What if I make a wrong judgment?Fu Jian couldn't help asking himself.But it doesn't seem to have any effect.

No matter who the assassin is, if he has the courage to kill himself, then his hands will never tremble...

Since he has already failed once, Fu Jian is sure that there will be no second time...

"What a pity..." Fu Jian sighed softly.

Lying on the bed, the September night was already a little chilly, which made him shiver slightly, and then pulled the thin quilt aside to cover him up.

There is no one around to wait for you to get up and rest, and you are more or less used to it, but you have to endure it when you are marching and fighting.

Fu Jian put his hands under his head, adjusted his comfortable posture and thought about it. In the past, he never complained about these inconveniences in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Maybe it was because he really stayed in this high position for a long time, or maybe it was because he was really old. Now, my body is not as good as before.

Can't help thinking of Wang Meng's instructions to him before, Fu Jian smiled helplessly: "Jing Lue, I will apologize to you later, it's just this matter, for me, I must never give up."

If the state of Jin is not eliminated, even if our Great Qin sits in the north, it will always be just a country of barbarians and Di.

What I want is a true emperor recognized by the world!

At dawn the next day, Zhao Hua ordered people to check the situation around the camp again, and sure enough, as Murong Chong said, all the people from Qin State had been evacuated.

Zhao Hua's heart was relieved, but he still couldn't help but want to ask Murong Chong to clarify the situation.

"How can you be sure that the Qin army will evacuate last night?"

Murong Chong stared at the book in front of him, and replied absently: "Didn't I say I guessed it?" But he was thinking about this matter in his heart, why are he so sure?Probably because Fu Jian had already recognized him, even if he didn't at that time, Murong Chong still felt that he would know when he saw the disguised mask.

Why did I feel that Fu Jian would let him go if he recognized him?Even Murong Chong can't say this, since it's been ten years since they met each other, the moment Murong Chong saw Fu Jian, he still felt that some aspects of Fu Jian hadn't changed, even though his appearance and voice had become a bit older up...

For his determination, Murong Chong was very angry, he would still try to speculate on Fu Jian's intentions and guess what he did, but he guessed right.Murong Chong really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. Fu Jian's influence on him was obviously only three years, but he still couldn't get rid of this influence after ten years.

"Zhao..."

Murong Chong heard Zhao Hua's posture of continuing to interrogate, so he threw the book aside, looked up at him, and said coldly: "Maybe I have been forgetting to tell Mr. one thing, and you don't have to know the reason for everything. "

Zhao Hua looked at Murong Chong, not afraid because of his cold face, but frowned in displeasure, but did not continue to ask.

Murong Chong couldn't help sneering, and said with some sarcasm in his tone: "It seems that sir is quite different from that Prime Minister Xie from the Jin Kingdom. I heard that the one who always looks the same before Mount Tai collapses."

Murong Chong undoubtedly stepped on Zhao Hua's pain point, but Zhao Hua could only suppress the anger that was about to burst forth.

Looking at Zhao Hua's pale face, Murong Chong smiled brightly.

Sure enough, it's more fun to see others suffering!Murong Chong sighed in his heart.

Seeing Murong Chong's smiling face, Zhao Hua couldn't control his anger any longer, and without even saying goodbye, he turned around and left.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really boring..." Murong Chong still smiled, but this smile gradually had other meanings.

Murong Chong had been bored in the camp for a day and a night, so he stretched himself, took his saber, and planned to go out for a walk.

Because of Qin Jun's departure, normal training resumed in the tent. When Murong rushed to an open space, there was a group of people practicing fighting with bare arms.He stopped immediately and stood quietly to observe.

Maybe it's because his white clothes are too eye-catching, maybe it's because his glamorous temperament is too eye-catching, or maybe it's because his appearance is too gorgeous, when he hasn't approached, the team's training People have already glanced at this side from time to time, and when he stood there, many people no longer paid much attention to the training.

But most people knew that Murong Chong was their general, and although they were curious, they didn't dare to discuss it face to face.

Noticing other people's attention-seeking eyes, Murong Chong frowned displeasedly, so he went straight forward and shouted sharply: "Do you usually train like this?! Or you don't know how to train after a day's rest ?!"

The captain rushed out when he heard Murong Chong's scolding, knelt down on one knee and said: "General, calm down, they are just people from common people's family background, it is surprising to see people with the general's magnanimity."

Murong Chong looked down at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"The humble surname is Liu Minghuan."

"Liu Huan?" Murong Chong read: "So, you are a knowledgeable person?"

"I don't dare to take a humble position."

"Even if you don't dare to do it, then manage your subordinates well and practice well." After Murong Chong finished speaking, he turned and left.

Liu Huan originally wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw that Murong Chong had gone far, he could only swallow the words.

When Murong Chong's back disappeared from the sight of those people, they began to discuss in a low voice.

"Hey, that's our general? Why does he look like a little boy."

"That's right, I think he is weaker than that Zhao Junshi."

"How can such a person go to the battlefield? I can knock him down with one punch."

"Hey, hey, I heard that he was once the boy that King Qin brought into the harem."

"No wonder."

"I also heard that he..." The person who was speaking was kicked from behind and fell to the ground before he could finish his sentence.

The man scolded his mother and got up from the ground. When he turned around and saw that it was Liu Huan, his aura faltered in an instant, and he said timidly: "Team, team, captain..."