Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Thousand Sails Passed by the Side of the Sinking Boat
King Wei smiled slightly: "Naturally, I saw it." "So, what are your commands?" Yu Fuchen paused.
"Nope."
King Wei said calmly.
Yu Fuchen's face was slightly unexpected: "Don't you reply?" ”
"No return."
King Wei said.
"But it's the second urgent letter."
"Urgent letter?"
King Wei sneered, "Could it be that King Zhou is dying?" If so, I will let the prince of Zhou go back to inherit the throne. ”
"This ......"
Yu Fuchen hesitated.
"That's it."
King Wei lightly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Yu Fuchen is a smart person, and after thinking about it, he understood what King Wei meant: "Yes, king." The minister will take care of it. ”
"King! King! Wei has sent a letter! ”
The messenger of the Zhou State hurried in and presented the King of Zhou with a reply from the Wei State.
"Bring it up!"
King Zhou said.
"Yes!"
King Zhou slowly read the contents of the letter, and then his face became gloomy little by little.
"The King. What's wrong? ”
The advisor who was serving on the side asked.
The king of Zhou did not speak, and gave the letter to the minister.
When the advisor saw it, his face also became extremely bad.
"This is too deceitful! The King ......"
King Zhou shook his head: "We are close to the last step." Now everything is ready, and there is only one constraint. If this worry is eliminated, it is easy to say. ”
"The King's ......"
"I'm old, and youth is hope."
King Zhou sighed and said, "The king wants to ......"
The minister's face suddenly turned gray, "This must not be! ”
"Taking into account the overall situation, I will abdicate sooner or later, and sooner or later I will die, as long as my Great Zhou can be brilliant, it will not be in vain in my life."
King Zhou looked up at the palace of King Zhou where he was.
The advisor knelt down: "The minister implores the king to convene the ministers to discuss this matter, there will definitely be a better way!" ”
"It's useless,"
King Zhou shook his head, as if he had seen through it, "King Wei just wants me to die, exchange my life for my son's life." Now I'm afraid that he is wary of Zhou, and if I don't die, he will definitely do something to my prince. Now it's ready to shoot and have to be sent. ”
"King!"
"Remember, from now on, you have to avoid suspicion, and don't send news to the prince to the palace again, you know?"
"Yes......"
Soon, the whole Zhou Kingdom was in a state of silence, and the mourning music spread to the Wei Wangcheng.
"The king, the king of Zhou has passed away."
"Come on, bring a generous gift to condole."
King Wei had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect that this week, Wang is still a simple person."
Yu Fuchen said.
"He can't help it,"
King Wei smiled and said, "If he doesn't die, I will attack the prince of Zhou, and the two of us know this." If I were him, I would do the same. ”
"The Prince's ...... That Week"
"Put it back."
"Yes. By the way, there is any new news from Murong Yan's side. ”
Yu Fuchen shook his head: "Not for the time being." ”
Murong Yan has been lurking in the shadows recently, keeping an eye on the movements of the royal palace, and similarly, there is also a person who is anxiously waiting for some news.
Recently, Yu Wenlin's face has been very bad.
"Condolences and change."
Tuoba Tian asked.
Yu Wenlin nodded, still listless.
"I only hate that I am a proton, I don't have my own freedom, and I can't go back now."
Tuoba Tianwen was relieved: "Don't worry, my father has agreed to let you return to China to inherit the great cause and stabilize the situation in the Zhou Kingdom." ”
Yu Wenlin nodded, her eyes filled with deep sadness.
At night, Murong Yan was waiting in the dark, and suddenly someone slapped him on the shoulder, he was startled, and subconsciously twisted a person's hand and pulled it quickly, and a slender figure fell in front of him.
"Let go of me!"
It was a familiar voice, and Murong Yan looked at it, it was actually Lan Li.
"Why are you here!"
Murong Yan said angrily, but his voice was not too loud, so he suppressed his anger and looked angry.
"What are you doing so fiercely?"
Lanci also glared at him with her beautiful eyes, and he naturally couldn't match her eyes, and his gaze shifted unnaturally to other places.
"I'm on business, you go quickly."
Murong Yan said coldly.
"Hmph, what are you doing stealing chickens and dogs? I won't go! ”
Rancik gets up.
Murong Yan was about to take this troublesome ghost by himself, but suddenly there was movement, and someone came to deliver the news again!
Murong Yan was about to go out to check, but Lan Li suddenly grabbed him.
I saw another black figure come out.
Murong Yan looked at Lan Li, and Lan Li whispered, "I'm more sensitive. ”
The black figure picked up something on the ground, and Murong Yan didn't feel anxious.
I can't see any news here.
I saw a black shadow standing there for a long time, like a piece of wood.
Lanci couldn't help but yawn before realizing that the shadow had turned away.
Murong Yan asked Lan Li: "What are you doing here!" ”
"Hmph, I'll just take a stroll."
Rancik said nonchalantly.
"You don't lie to me!"
"If you don't believe it, forget it if you don't believe it. It's true that I'm not here to shop, I'm here to find you to see if you're dating some little palace maid. If I find out, you're done! ”
Ranci was still talking.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Murong Yan, who has always been calm and rational, is almost impatient, "That's right, my waist card!" ”
"Here we go again!"
Lanci shouted, "You're so stingy! I'm not going to play with you anymore, let's go! ”
"You want to run again!"
This time, Murong Yan was on guard and grabbed her.
"Oops, you let go! Ahh It hurts! ”
Lanci shouted, "Someone, it's rude! ”
Some palace maids heard the voice and came to find it, not knowing what the situation was, and looked at Murong Yan holding the hand of a poor little maid without any pity.
The beaver was still barking, and the guards who were patrolling were also brought in.
"Help, help! Yan Guo's proton is rude to the maid of the prince of Wei! ”
The bar shouted, lest the world be chaotic.
"Murong Gongzi? What is this doing? ”
The expressions on the guards' faces were also a little wonderful, some surprised, some mocking, and some gloating.
Murong Yan was speechless, after all, the reality was here.
He looked at Lanci, who stopped talking, winked at him playfully, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "You forced me." ”