Murong Cheng stood aside and said with a smile: "Father, you are too angry with your son's son, as long as your uncle can lead the troops to repel Xinyao, what are you afraid of if your son is wronged?" ”

Murong Ting didn't expect him to say this, and asked, "Are you really willing to give up the position of crown prince?" ”

When Murong Yan heard that he was going to give up the position of the crown prince, his face suddenly changed, "Uncle wants the position of the crown prince?" ”

Murong Ting replied: "Naturally, do you think it's so simple to let your uncle send troops? It's just that he is also old now, and he is only afraid that he wants his father to make his son the prince, and you can only be a prince at that time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When Murong Yan heard that he still wanted it for his son, he naturally didn't want to: "I don't want to, what's the difference between this and handing over the capital to outsiders?" The father and the emperor and the sons will never agree. ”

Murong Yixiao knew that Murong Yan would not agree, so he just hung his head and stood.

"Is there any other way for Xiao'er?" Murong Ting asked.

"Back to my father, there are other methods, but I'm afraid it will be more difficult to do than the previous one, that is, the people of the whole city are soldiers, following the example of King Qin Zhaoxiang to attack Zhao for the second time, when Zhao resisted Qin, the whole body was united, and the subjects wore the same pants. It's just that the people in the capital are used to living in peace, and now let them pick up hoes as weapons, but I'm afraid that this can't arouse the people's fighting spirit, and everyone's hearts are inconsistent, and this method is useless. Murong said with a smile.

"What if my brother shook the drums and shouted in the city to arouse the fighting spirit of the people?" Murong Cheng said, for this method, he still very much agrees, neither need to lose the position of the crown prince, nor do you have to personally lead the troops to fight, isn't it beautiful?

Murong Yixiao knew Murong Yan's thoughts very well, and didn't pay attention to his self-talk.

"Father, the current situation is to cheer up the people quickly, maybe my uncle will see that there are difficulties, and he will personally rescue them, and the biggest difficulty facing at this time is that the people and uncles are living in a peaceful moment, Chu Zhao did not make a sound of the troops, the people must have thought that the strength of the four countries frightened Chu Zhao, so he will not dare to send troops, the people's hearts can not be agitated, and the ministers are more content with the status quo, although the father and the sons feel that this method is feasible, but they can't withstand the addiction of the situation."

Murong Yixiao just wanted Murong Yan to understand that his current position as the crown prince was only possible if Chu Zhao gave him a chance to sit, and as long as he Chu Zhao wanted to move Shangdu, it would definitely be a catastrophe for Shangdu.

"You can't do this, you can't do that, how can you keep Shangdu? Isn't there nothing you can do about it when you bring him here? Why the hell did you want to flee back to Shangdu? Murong Yan attributed all the blame to Murong Yixiao, and kept complaining angrily.

"It seems that my brother knelt all night and was still confused, just now my father said that if my uncle's son Murong Jian is the prince, Shangdu will naturally be able to keep it, but my brother is bent on thinking about the position of the prince in Shangdu and is unwilling to let go, brother, although the younger sister has been married, but everything is for the father and the emperor, only for Shangdu, my brother is the prince of Shangdu, not for Shangdu, only for the imperial power, brother, when will you wake up?"

Murong Yixiao pointed at Murong Yan and scolded, and Murong Ting, who was sitting on the high seat, looked at it coldly, this son of his is indeed not as suitable for the position of prince as Murong Chi's son Murong Jian, Murong Yan is arrogant and paranoid, no one in his eyes, and no great strategy, if he has half of Xiao'er's intelligence, how can Shangdu decline like this now?

Murong Ting kept mourning to himself, shaking his head and thinking.

"Murong Yixiao, you? You simply don't take my brother seriously? If the crown prince is lost, is this capital still the capital? Murong Yan asked rhetorically.

"Brother, don't forget, Murong Jian is also the eldest grandson of the Murong family, and he is also the descendant of the Murong family?" Murong Yixiao was very disgusted with Murong Yan in her heart, especially at critical moments, she couldn't tell which was more important and which was more important, and she was blindly selfish.

"Okay, don't quarrel, just follow Xiao'er's idea, and take the position of the crown prince of the capital as a guarantee, and go and draft a letter, personally send it to your uncle, and report this matter to your uncle, just say that I asked him to come to Chiha."

Murong Yan wanted to say something, but Murong Ting was gagged and couldn't speak, "If you want to keep the crown prince, go to Xinyao's palace to be your crown prince, why don't you hurry up?" ”

Murong Yan looked at Murong Yixiao with resentful eyes, what idea did she blame for letting him be the crown prince of Shangdu?

When Murong Yan was leaving, he still looked at Murong Yixiao viciously.

Murong Yixiao pretended to be casual and stared ahead.

After Murong Yan left, Murong Ting asked, "Xiao'er, now you can tell your father how you plan to make Chu Zhao retreat?" ”

"The father is wise, but the father and the emperor have a sentence, I don't know if to say it?" Murong Yixiao asked,

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Murong Ting said.

"Father, I'm afraid that Shangdu will lose this battle...... Murong Yixiao didn't want to see Murong Ting's expression, because she knew that Murong Ting couldn't accept this fact.

"Why do you say that? Let's be more careful. Murong Ting said with a somewhat commanding tone.

"Father, do you know who Chu Zhao is? Do you know where he came from? Murong Yixiao asked.

"According to Qian Zhongsu of Xiyue, they seem to have some deal with the Dongji Pavilion, like a ...... that has risen by relying on the Dongji Pavilion," Murong Ting said.

"Father is right, he did rely on Dongji Pavilion to rise, but it is not that there is any deal with Dongji Pavilion, but that Chu Zhao is the master of Dongji Pavilion......" Murong Yixiao thought that when she said this, Murong Ting should understand what she meant.

Murong Ting was taken aback, "What did you say?" Chu Zhao is the master of the Dongji Pavilion? ”

Murong Ting felt terrible when he thought about the Dongji Pavilion, their strict system, extreme methods, almost all the ministers of the court and the central government were from the Dongji Pavilion, and they released the people who were trained internally all the year round, and there were all dynasties and generations.

From Xiangguo to the palace maids and eunuchs, almost everyone is likely to be a person from Dongji Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Murong Ting's hand was secretly put down, he didn't know how to ask, there was no need to ask, this station, it was not that they would lose, but that they had already lost early, but Chu Zhao was kind enough to keep them.

"Is the sky going to kill me?" Murong Ting sighed.

"Father, yesterday Xinyao's envoy came to find his son, so that his son could return to the palace, Chu Zhao He was already preparing to capture Shangdu, and his father still had a perfect plan?" Murong said in a small voice.

"Xiao'er, if you want to go back, go back, after all, survival is the most important thing?" Murong Ting said heartily.

How could Murong Yixiao not know what Murong Ting was saying in his heart, his intentions, wasn't it exactly what she thought, didn't she stay just to protect Shangdu?