"You concentrate on the general situation of the imperial court and bring all the forces under your command as much as possible. As for the crown prince...... "Murong Yuan said sadly, "I received a letter from Feng Jingyun today. She said in the letter that she would find out about the prince. All kinds of signs show that the prince is controlled by Jun Youqi. The forces of my Chaotai are controlled by Jun Youqi behind the scenes. You are now my only hope, and if you go head-to-head with the Prince's Mansion, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to you. Although you are growing in your fledges, Jun Youqi is cunning and sinister, and he is full of tricks, and I don't want you to suffer. Since Feng Jingyun interfered in the prince's affairs, there is still a lonely monarch behind her, and Jun Youqi is up to her to deal with it, which is the best. ”

Murong Chenghao bowed, "Father is thoughtful. ”

"The plague matter has almost come to an end, and nearly half of the imperial court's tax revenue has been embezzled by the crown prince in the past three years, and it also takes endless silver taels to consolidate the country. In this plague, the imperial court has invested a huge amount of silver taels, and of the 25 million taels of silver raised by the bazaar, you will allocate another 10 million as the aftermath, and the rest will ...... It's up to you to recruit troops. ”

"Thank you, Father."

"Stand down."

"The father takes care of the dragon's body, and the son retires." After Murong Chenghao returned to King Rui's Mansion, his face was gloomy.

Seeing that the master was unhappy, the attendant Zhang Jin asked puzzledly, "Master, you have raised so many silver taels, the emperor should be happy and reward you, why do you look unhappy?" ”

"Zhang Jin, although you are a subordinate of this king, if it weren't for your loyal protector, this king would have died on the way to flee to Huanyue Kingdom in Qi Heavenly Kingdom." Murong Chenghao said calmly, "My father is happy, and he keeps saying that he wants to hand over the rivers and mountains of Huanyue Kingdom to this king, and he wants this king to do everything possible to control the overall situation of the court as soon as possible." ”

"Congratulations, Lord Wang."

"Hmph, what is there to congratulate. It sounds like he is dedicated to cultivating this king, but in fact, he still doesn't give up. Otherwise...... "Murong Chenghao narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, "he should have issued an edict to abolish Murong Che's position as the crown prince." He should have unreservedly vested all the power in his hands under the king's rule, instead of just supporting the king's gradual expansion of power. A mocking expression appeared on his face, "This king dares to pack tickets, if Murong Che is safe and sound, how can there be this king in his father's heart?" Didn't he ignore this king for more than thirty years? If it weren't for Murong Che's problem, if it weren't for the danger of Huanyue Country, the country would be about to fall into the hands of gangsters, where would he want to get this king! ”

"It seems that the crown prince Murong Che is your worst enemy......"

"According to this king's investigation, Murong Che is no longer in the world. My father basically acknowledged this today. ”

"The prince will leave the house from time to time tomorrow at night...... Many people have seen him. ”

"It can only appear at night, it's called a ghost." Murong Chenghao pursed the corners of his lips, "There is a real body, that's called ...... Corpse. ”

Zhang Jin was chilled, "But, how can the corpse move, live, and speak?" ”

"This is not only the father's emperor, but also the king's incomprehension."

"Do you want your subordinates to try to force the prince out during the day......"

"Father can't force him, or he doesn't want to force him. This king did this, for fear of displeasing his father. What's more, Jun Youqi is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and this king is not sure to bring him down now. Or don't act rashly for the time being. As my father said...... Jun Youqi, hand it over to Feng Jingyun to deal with. ”

"Miss Fengsi is not a nosy ......" felt that she had said the wrong thing,