Chapter 470

Zian knew that tonight was the time to confess everything. Now that the situation is unclear, they don't know what will happen tomorrow.

Let him know that at least he no longer has nothing to hide from him.

"My original name was also Xia Zian. I am not from the Great Zhou Dynasty, or rather, I am not from this era. The era I live in is at least hundreds to thousands of years away from now..." She really didn't know this dynasty Corresponding to your own history, which dynasty you belong to, and the progress of civilization can be inferred to be the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Murong Jie was a little confused by the opening of the story, and blurted out a phrase from Dao Dao Dao's hometown, "What are you talking about? What?"

"Don't be impatient, you will understand when you listen slowly. In my era, I was a special agent military doctor. The special agent team I belonged to was my country's anti-enemy special agent team. I accepted secret missions, so there was a special military doctor. , I am the special military doctor of the secret service team. One role is worth two purposes. I am occasionally a military doctor and sometimes an agent. Being shot... A gun is a weapon, not the long gun and red-tasseled gun we see now. Hey, don't worry about it. Anyway, I was dead in my era, and when I woke up, I didn't know why. I became the Xia Zian of your era. When I woke up, Murongqiao and Chen Linglong's mother and daughter were forcing me to marry Liang Wang. At that time, my body was seriously injured and I couldn't resist. You can only agree first, and after that, you will have everything you know."

Murong Jie reached out and touched her forehead, a little nervous, "Daughter-in-law, are you alright?"

"You think I'm talking nonsense?" Zian knew he wouldn't believe it. Whoever believes in such absurd thing is an idiot.

"Are you fooling me or talking nonsense?" Murong Jie asked back.

Zian couldn't laugh or cry, "What I said is true."

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, it's fine. This king shouldn't force you. Everyone should have their own secrets. If you have secrets, this king also has them." Murong Jie said flatly.

Zian's hair stood on end when he heard this, "It's rare for me to muster up the courage to tell you about me, but you still don't believe me? Do you think I... No, you just said that everyone has their own secrets , you too? What's your secret?"

Murong Jie said slowly: "You don't care about me? Let's think about how to make up your story, don't talk about ghost possession and the like, people will think you are crazy if you say it."

"Forget it, if you still don't believe me when I tell you the truth, I won't tell you." Zi'an seemed extremely frustrated. At first he thought he would believe part of it, but he didn't expect to deny it completely and treat her as a lunatic.

She stood up, "Sit down for a while, I'll go out and ask someone to make you some supper, take a shower and sleep after eating."

Murong Jie looked at her back, but slowly frowned.

Although what Zian said was absurd, he believed it.

It is because she believes that she is worried. If other people know her identity, she will definitely make a big fuss. This kind of ghost thing is the most taboo of the emperor.

Even if the emperor is excluded, what about the other ministers? Wouldn't King Nanhuai and others seize this point of framing?

Therefore, he wanted to prevent her from telling the truth, and not let anyone know about it.

Her identity will be investigated sooner or later, because her temperament is too different before and after, no one will make a fuss about her now, but what happens after he leaves? All swords will be aimed at her.

Zian didn't know his good intentions, so when she was making supper, she thought for a while, and when she came back, she said to him: "Actually, I lied to you just now, I just don't want to admit that I am Xia Huaijun's daughter , but there is no way to change the matter of birth, you have to admit it if you don’t want to.”

Murong Jie laughed and said, "This king already knows this."

He ate two bowls of porridge and two steamed buns, and he didn't have anything to eat, they were all leftovers from the night. The Longevity Palace had its own small kitchen, so there was no need to bother the imperial chef.

Seeing him devouring his food, Zian knew that he had suffered recently, so he poured a glass of wine for him with red eyes, "Take a sip, drink it so you can sleep."

Murong Jie looked at her strangely, "It's so rare that you pour wine for this king yourself? Don't you object to this king's drinking?"

"It's better than you drinking vinegar, it hurts your stomach." Zian still doesn't understand why he always drinks vinegar, and occasionally forces her to drink it.

"Drinking vinegar is my little secret, I won't tell you." Murong Jie said proudly.

"Okay, do you want to talk or not." She got up and wanted to prepare bath water for him.

Murong Jie held her hand, "Zian, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that his face suddenly became solemn, Zian couldn't help but get nervous, "What's the matter?"

Murong Jie looked at her, "This king intends to lead the army out."

Zi'an's face changed suddenly, "You want to go out in command? Didn't you say that Lord Hou will lead the army?"

"No, this king leads the troops to fight against the Beimo army, while Lord Xiaohou defends against Xianbei."

Zi'an's heart tightened, "Are you sure Xianbei and Beimo have colluded?"

"I got the news today and it has been confirmed."

Zi'an was flustered all of a sudden, he was going to fight? But the battlefield is dangerous, who can guarantee that he will come back alive?

"However, you are going on an expedition, what about government affairs? You are the regent!"

"This king has already met with the emperor, and the emperor agrees that King Liang and his second brother will be regents for the time being."

"Have you decided?" Zian felt a little angry, couldn't he come back to discuss it first? Is this what it means to come back and notify?

"How did it come to a decision? Isn't that what I came back to ask you? If you don't agree, I'll tell the emperor right away and let him go out on his own." Murong Jie said righteously.

Zi'an gave him a sideways glance, "You have made a decision, you came back and let me know, no matter if I agree or not, you will go, right?"

No wonder he had a headache, no wonder he sighed when he came back, no wonder he wanted to know about her, it turned out that he was going to lead soldiers to fight.

Hearing what she said, Murong Jie stopped playing and said sternly: "My Dazhou is facing Beimo and Xianbei at the same time. Obviously, the strength is not enough. The only way is to boost the morale of the army. If the emperor is not sick, this will be a good time." It must be his own personal expedition, the emperor's teacher is invincible, you just fabricated that you are a military doctor or something, and someone who has been in the army, you should understand what this king said."

When Zian heard this, he knew that there was no way to stop him, and there was no reason to stop him. He was originally a warrior, he belonged to the battlefield, and he was caught in various political troubles and conspiracy schemes , He was so bored that he might as well go out and fight.

She said: "Since you have made up your mind, even though I don't want you to go, I can only support you, but you have to promise me that you will come back the way you went, even if you lose an arm or a leg, even if you lose a hair. I don't take any delivery."

Murong Jie hugged her tightly, "Zian, I promise, I promise you, I will definitely return to court triumphantly."

Zian put her head on his chest, her nose was sore, her man was going to war, as the ancient poem said, she could only wait at the city gate, waiting for his return.

War, ambition, how many people have been killed?