Although he was untied, Song Huang did not dare to move at all.
He was a military advisor and his skills were average.
Moreover, in front of Mu Beirong, even his high skills had to be weighed.
Song Huang's mind was spinning.
If Mu Beirong was really the young master of Mu City, then why did he ask him questions and what was the meaning behind them?
I doubt that the southern border had premeditated it and captured him again.
Could it be that he was suspicious of the northern border?
Song Huang was startled by his thoughts.
He looked up and saw Mubei Rong looking at him with burning eyes.
"Tell me what you think of."
Mu Beirong knew.
As with smart and knowledgeable people, he would understand without saying much.
Song Huang spoke cautiously: "Prince Rong, I think there is no need to do this in Southern Xinjiang.
After all, Northern Xinjiang has not taken any action against Mucheng.
What can be gained by kidnapping the city lord and his wife?"
This is something that Makubeirong can't figure out.
If it wasn't for the purpose of breaking through Makucheng, why would Southern Xinjiang have such a sophisticated plan to kidnap people?
"I heard that the old emperor of Northern Xinjiang is seriously ill."
Mu Beirong decided to make some insinuations to see if he could get some other news.
Song Huang hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Yes, the old emperor is already seventy years old."
There are three princes in southern Xinjiang, all of whom are adults, but the emperor in northern Xinjiang has not yet established a prince.
In the past few years, Mu Beirong has devoted himself to searching for information about his parents.
He is devoted to the royal family in southern Xinjiang and does not pay much attention to northern Xinjiang.
So for him, In other words, he is just a defeated general.
It’s really unclear how powerful those princes are: “In your opinion, who is the most likely to succeed to the throne?”
Song Huang didn't even hesitate and said directly: "The second prince Huangfu succeeds."
Mu Beirong nodded, not too surprised.
Huangfu was acquainted with him.
He was the prince with military power in Northern Xinjiang.
He had fought with him several times.
He was a very cold and powerful opponent.
For such a person, getting the throne and Not difficult.
"Bei Xinjiang has been very honest in recent years."
Mu Bei Rong was poisoned.
Nan Jing thought that Bei Xinjiang would not miss the opportunity, but he did not expect that Bei Xinjiang was uncharacteristically quiet and showed no action.
"Maybe I have been fighting for many years and want to take a break."
"Maybe."
Mu Beirong squinted his eyes, sat back down, closed his eyes and rested.
Screams suddenly rang out in the hall, and after about a stick of incense, Mu Beirong opened his eyes again.
He raised his hand, and his men stood up and pulled Song Huang up from the ground.
Song Huang's face had no scars, but it was so painful that he gasped every time he moved.
Mu Beirong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea: "I don't want to talk to people who haven't thought clearly.
Don't talk in circles with me."
Song Huang gasped and said, "Yes, King Rong, please ask me.
I will definitely answer everything I know."
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Mu Beirong nodded: "What exactly is Beijiang planning?
Why hasn't it launched an army for a year or two?"
Song Huang coughed twice: "The second prince suggested it.
As for why, I really don't know."
It turned out that Huangfu succeeded Beirong, who knew this man's ambition very well, and was definitely not someone who was content with the status quo.
In his impression, this prince was more ruthless and smarter than any other prince in the south.
"Why do you think the second prince proposed a truce?"
"Recharge your batteries, and the second prince once said in the court that in less than three years, King Rong and King Rong will not have anything to worry about."
Song Huang looked at Mu Beirong carefully and relaxed a little when he saw that he was not angry.
"Have you not seen anyone special in Northern Xinjiang?"
Mu Beirong was unwilling to give in.
He had to determine whether the person was in Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible so that he could make the most appropriate arrangements at the last moment.
"Special" Song Huang frowned and thought for a moment: "No."
"No need to ask."
Yao Shu opened the curtain and came over: "Even if he is in Northern Xinjiang, he must be very secretive.
He won't know."
Makita Rong pulled her to sit down: "Do you think they will be there?"
"It's still possible."
Yao Shu didn't listen much, but she also heard some unusual things, such as why the truce was called three years later, and the north face was nothing to worry about.
"King Rong, cough."
Song Huang coughed twice, holding his chest.
For the sake of his own life, he decided to speak out: "In recent years, the second prince often sends people to sneak into the southern territory."
Makubei Rongyi frowned: "Do you know what to do?"
Song Huang shook his head in confusion: "The villain asked around and it seems that it is something that looks like a stone."
Yao Shu stood up hurriedly: "Where can I get it?"
Song Huang was taken aback and said in a confused tone: "This, this villain doesn't know."
"I'll be there in a moment."
Yao Shu quickly returned to the room, dug out from her baggage that she had gone to Ghost Mountain to get some saltpeter, and returned to the front hall.
"Look, it's this thing."
Yao Shu spread her palms.
Song Huang only took one look and nodded: "Yes, that's it."
"Beirong" Yao Shu said happily: "That's right, your parents must be in Northern Xinjiang."
"Really?"
Mu Beirong pulled Yao Shu back and asked, "What's going on?"
Yao Shu looked excited: "Didn't you see this kind of stone at your mother's place?
This kind of stone can actually be made into a very powerful weapon.
Your mother must know how to do it.
I guess, when she dug through the mountain in three days to release the flood, it must be Used this thing” "You mean" Mubei Rong paused: "It was because Beijiang discovered this thing that they planned to kidnap my parents.
Their purpose was not Mucheng at all, but this weapon."
"That's right."
The more Yao Shu thought about it, the more likely it seemed: "That's why Northern Xinjiang is not in a hurry to fight, because they have to wait until they make this kind of weapon.
By then, you won't really have anything to worry about."
In the face of absolute force, no strategy can be used. is in vain "So they took this thing secretly just to make this weapon.
In other words, my mother has told them."
Mu Beirong thought it was impossible.
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After all, his parents had disappeared for ten years, so why did they take action recently?
"Maybe something happened."
Yao Shu was basically certain that 90% of his parents were kidnapped by the Northern Xinjiang royal family.
"Great, we finally have news."
Yao Shu looked at Mu Beirong brightly: "So you have to detoxify and then let's go to Northern Xinjiang to find your parents."
Mu Beirong's eyes flickered, and then he slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay."
"What are you going to do with that person?"
Yao Shu thought of Song Huang and really couldn't understand how a soldier, even just a strategist, could be so weak.
Mu Beirong didn't say anything and made a gesture lightly.
Yao Shu nodded clearly.
He knew so much and couldn't put it back anymore.
With such soft bones, they can't be trusted.
Suddenly remembering something, Yao Shu said hurriedly: "By the way, we must send troops to strictly monitor the movements of Guishan.
We can't let the northern border get any more saltpeter, otherwise the southern border will be really dangerous."
Mu Beirong nodded: "You want that too" "Yes, we will secretly send someone to transport the saltpeter back tomorrow.
The more the better":