After dealing with Murong Ronglan's funeral, the next thing is for the new emperor to ascend the throne, but Murong Yichen has no such plans.

Every day, the ministers passionately persuaded Murong Yichen to ascend the throne, but they were all perfunctory by him.

This made the ministers helpless and confused, but it stimulated their enthusiasm for persuasion even more.

But a few days passed, and they were allowed to talk about the enthronement in a frenzy, foaming at the mouth, but Murong Yichen still didn't move at all as if he hadn't heard it.

The ministers were heartbroken by this, but they couldn't help him.

But fortunately, although Murong Yichen did not ascend the throne, he still did the daily government affairs meticulously, which made the ministers anxious and relieved at the same time, they were really afraid that Murong Yichen would not ascend the throne and ignore the government affairs.

Half a month has passed since such a stalemate.

Murong Yichen was still comfortably his Yi King, and he just smiled at those who advised him to ascend the throne, and then threw it aside.

Seeing that King Yi's road was impossible, many people started the idea of Qiandai, and many people handed over posts asking to see Qiandai, but these posts were blocked by Murong Yichen before they reached Qiandai.

"Don't give any post like this to the princess in the future." Murong Yichen closed a post and threw it over, and said lightly.

There are dozens of such posts every day, not a hundred, but also dozens, and it is not a trivial matter for him to pick them out one by one, Mo Zhu's face was a little bitter, but when he saw Murong Yichen's indifferent face, he finally responded resignedly.

Murong Yichen glanced at Mo Zhu lightly and stopped talking.

Hearing the word princess, Li Yu, who was writing hard under the imperial case, raised his head, and saw the pattern on the corner of the post held by Murong Yichen with sharp eyes.

These days, he was caught by Murong Yichen to see the twists, and he naturally recognized that it was a pattern used by the Imperial Doctor's Mansion.

His eyes flashed, and he laughed, "Since you know that this will embarrass her, but you still insist on not ascending the throne, you can't delay it for a while." ”

Mu Ronglan glanced at Li Yu lightly, "This king has his own countermeasures, why do you need to say more." ”

Hearing this, Li Yu was happy, closed the fold in his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Heh, I want to know what the wise and martial King Yi has to do." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Ye, who was reviewing the folds on the other side, and said, "King Ye, don't be busy yet, let's listen together, why did our great King Yi get us to work for him." ”

Hearing this, Murong Ye also raised his head suddenly, looked at the two of them, his eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly and said, "Big brother may as well tell us what he is planning." ”

Murong Yichen glanced at the two of them, then shook the two folds in his hand, and flew to the hands of the two of them one after the other, "This is the plan of this king." ”

Li Yu and Murong Ye were stunned and reached out to take the fold thrown in the air, and looked at each other suspiciously, could Murong Yichen tell them his plan so easily?

His heart was full of doubts, and when he saw the content written in the fold in his hand, both of them were surprised in their eyes but felt that it was reasonable, and sorted out their emotions, Murong Ye put away his previous joke, and said with complexity in his eyes: "Big brother, are you going to lead the army to the battle?" ”

The corners of Murong Yichen's eyes did not move, and he said lightly: "Why not?" ”

Now that the Three Kingdoms are in turmoil, the Dongshu army has taken the lead in fighting with the Northern Xinjiang army, and it is okay to say that Great Chu is stepping in, but now in Chujing, it seems that it is a little inappropriate for Murong Yichen to leave the capital.

"In the war, there are already a few generals in the Chu State who are in charge, and it is said that the eldest brother does not have to lead the troops to the battle at all." Murong Ye thought for a moment and said.

Today's famous generals in Chujing can be described as a gathering of heroes, first Qin Shizhong and Qin Yun's father and son, and then He Qizheng and He Sheng, all of them are experienced in a hundred battles, and Murong Yichen does not need to go to the battlefield in person.

"I have my own plans for them." Murong Yichen's eyes flashed.

Li Yu and Murong Ye glanced at each other, "Then what should you Chu Jing do?" ”

"Isn't that you?" Murong Yichen took a slight sip of tea, glanced at the two of them, and said.

Hearing this, both of them smiled bitterly.

"Should we thank you for your trust?" Li Yu looked at Murong Yichen and said.

I don't know where Murong Yichen got his confidence, they wouldn't stab him in the back.

Murong Ye was also a little speechless, he was also the one who once wanted his life, and Li Yu had also fought against him, but now he could hand over Chu Jing to the two of them without any guilt, whether Murong Yichen was too wary, or the two of them were not a big threat to him at all, so he could confide such words so naturally.

Although they did see through it and didn't want to fight anymore.

Xu saw the emotions of the two, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded solemnly, "That's probably it." ”

The two of them immediately raised their foreheads, and the person in front of them was thick-skinned to such an extent, which made them feel a kind of danciful sadness, how could they feel as if they couldn't escape his slavery in this life?

This must be an illusion.

Murong Yichen didn't care what the two of them would think.

He stood up slowly, stroked the non-existent folds on his sleeves, and looked at the good-looking expressions on the faces of the two and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Since you don't have any opinions, then this matter is settled, and this king still has something to do, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside, but as soon as he took two steps, he turned back again, and under the puzzled eyes of Li Yu and Murong Ye, he hooked his lips happily again: "This king just forgot to say that the folds on the table have not been approved yet, so you can handle them together." ”

This time, Murong Yichen left and did not turn back.

Li Yu and Murong Ye came back to their senses and looked at each other in a complicated way.

"Do you think he did it on purpose?" Murong Ye rubbed his forehead and said.

"What do you think?" Li Yu's expression was very calm, he swept the mountains of folds on the table, and said softly: "If the coolie sent to the door doesn't squeeze hard, it won't be him." ”

Murong Ye was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Yu and said, "Since you know that the eldest brother did it on purpose, why are you?" ”

Hearing this, Li Yu first glanced at Murong Ye, then lowered his head and inscribed a few words on the fold, and finally said, "How can there be so many whys in this world?" ”

After saying that, he looked at the door where Murong Yichen had disappeared, and smiled: "Maybe this kind of life is the most suitable for me." ”

Love can't be, retreat to the second, now he just wants to look at her from afar, even if happiness is not given by him, how can it be?

Hearing Li Yu's words, Murong Ye remembered the past between Li Yu and Qian Dai, although he couldn't understand the love-hate entanglement between them, he also understood that there were some things that could not be forced, especially in emotional matters.

He guards the people he loves in his own way, and no one can say that he is wrong, because only he can understand whether it is bitter or sweet.

(To be continued.) )