After drinking the wine and eating enough, Li Muyun looked at the few guards who were following Ba Zhuo, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Brother Ba Zhuo, the little brother has something I don't know whether to say or not." ”

"Brother Muyun, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."

On the wine table, it was indeed a place for men to talk about things, seven or eight 'stuffy donkeys' went down, and the eldest prince Xue Yantuo pulled out the scriptures and Li Muyun to get up.

"Brother Bazhuo, in fact, in many cases, it is best to be in charge of one's own destiny, and if you are dominated by others, you will be controlled by others for the rest of your life!" Li Muyun had already sat down beside Bazhuo at this time, personally poured a pot of wine for him, and squeezed his eyes at him meaningfully as he spoke.

"What, what do you mean?" He drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk, and as soon as Li Muyun's words came out, he immediately aroused his vigilance, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at him.

"Brother Bazhuo, these words should not have been said by the younger brother, but the younger brother knows that the brother is a person with great ambitions, and he can't bear to see that you are controlled everywhere." Li Muyun blinked, as if he didn't see Bazhuo's fierce eyes, and said endlessly: "The magnanimity setting is estimated to be dead, and my brother has no opponent in Xue Yantuo, why not ......"

Halfway through the words, Li Muyun looked back at the several guards behind Bazhuo again, and then snorted: "Which, the little brother just drank too much, lost his words, lost his words!" ”

Gaffes? Who believes! Whether it was Tang Jian or Gongsun Lan, even the few guards behind Bazhuo clearly understood the meaning of Li Muyun's words.

And Bazhuo's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he looked at Li Muyun speechless for a long time.

This is suggesting that he rebel! Rebellion! If this matter is known to Zhenzhu Yinan, he will not know how Li Muyun will be pulled out, but he is absolutely dead, even if he is generously set to death, there will be no exception if he is the only heir to the throne.

……

The banquet broke up because of Li Muyun's words, Tang Jian gave Li Muyun a thumbs up with an extremely admiring expression and left, and left with a cup of great anger, and after a while, only a certain bold guy and his female guard Gongsun Lan were left in the hall of the post house.

"Li Muyun, your courage is too big, you, how dare you provoke others to rebel?" Gongsun Lan stood behind Li Muyun, watching him eat and drink there like a child, and couldn't figure out why he had such courage.

"What dare you dare to do, I just told him a fact, after there is no rival, do you think that Bazhuo can really endure the real pearl Yi man? The reason why I say this is just to get him to start earlier. Li Muyun looked at Gongsun Lan disapprehantly, poured himself another glass of wine, and took a sip gently.

"But aren't you afraid that he will turn his face? If he turns his face and doesn't admit it, everything you've done in front of you will be in vain. Gongsun Lan didn't think that Li Muyun was right this time, in her opinion, this carefree candidate was completely carried away by the temporary victory, forgetting who she really was.

"Let me give you an example, let's say, you have something very important to go to Chang'an now, but you don't have much money on you, so you can only walk. And at this time, if someone tells you that there is a horse in the forest by the roadside, and the owner of the horse is not far away, what is your first thought? ”

Li Muyun seems to be very patient with Gongsun Lan, no, maybe it should be said that he is very patient with all women, the same question, if the fat man is asking him, it is estimated that he has been beaten by the fat man by now.

However, Gongsun Lan didn't appreciate it very much, but shook her head and sneered: "This is not a thing at all, how can it be mixed up." ”

"You answer my question first." Li Muyun insisted.

Looking at Li Muyun's eyes that if you don't answer, I won't continue, Gongsun Lan almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

But she was really curious about what Li Muyun's thoughts were, so she could only say angrily: "The first thought, of course, is to lose his horse!" But I'm not going to do that. ”

"It's just that you won't do that, but can you guarantee that others won't? Some things are actually a reminder, and a just right reminder can plant a seed in someone's heart, and this seed will slowly sprout over time until it grows into a towering tree! Li Muyun took another sip of wine, sighed and said: "This is human nature, in the face of power, human nature is distorted." ”

"You ......" Gongsun Lan didn't know how to answer, she knew that in the example Li Muyun cited, maybe she really wouldn't lose the horse, but if it was someone else, wouldn't she steal it? And if there's really something urgent, won't she really steal it herself? I'm afraid it may not be.

At this time, Li Muyun spoke again, and said with some schadenfreude: "So, I just planted a seed in his heart this time, with a burning temper, coupled with the habits of the grassland people, this seed will soon sprout in his heart, and it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be chaos on the grassland." ”

"How do you know, maybe he won't do it."

"You can look at it, you saw all the guards he brought today, right? When he leaves, you can see if they are still there, if they are not, it is estimated that Zhenzhu Yinan will not live long. ”

Terrible, really horrible! Gongsun Lan looked at Li Muyun, and somehow a trace of fear appeared in her heart.

This man is a demon at all, a demon from the lowest level of hell, and at the beginning he felt a little sorry for him to bear the evil scourge on himself, but now it seems that this man should not care about these things at all!

……

At the same time, on the other side of the post house, Bazhuo was also deeply tormented by a thought, Li Muyun's words were like a demon, eating away at his heart all the time.

Their own destiny is in their own hands; Ambitious; There is no opponent ......, yes, if Dadu is really dead, he really has no opponent, just wait to inherit the throne.

And in that case, why should I be in a hurry, anyway, there is no opponent, and then I can show my strengths under my father's hands, compared to now, this is already very good.

Khan, although the position of Khan is very good, but now his ability does not seem to be enough to convince the public.

But...... But why do you always think of Li Muyun's words, your own destiny is your own, and your own destiny is dominated by yourself.......

No, you can't go on like this, it won't take long if you continue like this, you will be tossed to death by yourself first, you have to go to that guy and ask him what he means, maybe that Xiaoyao didn't mean to let himself rebel, if that's the case, wouldn't he be tossed in vain.

Thinking of this, Bazhuo rolled over and pushed open the door.

"Your Royal Highness, are you going out?" When the guard at the door saw Bazhuo coming out, he immediately greeted him.

Bazhuo didn't speak, he had a ghost in his heart and now felt suspicious to everyone, and the usual cronies and guards now seemed to be the pawns arranged by the old man around him, and they were monitoring him all the time.

Fortunately, he was still a little patient now, and he didn't turn his face on the spot, just glanced at the guard, and then said to the others in the courtyard: "You all stay, I want to go alone!" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince......" The guards saw that he was going to leave alone, and wanted to dissuade him with some anxiety, but he was quickly interrupted by Bazhuo: "Let you stay, stay, and don't say much!" ”

In this way, Bazhuo left his courtyard alone and came to the antechamber of the post house.

It turned out that Li Muyun's guy hadn't left yet, and he was still sitting there drinking a little wine without a sip, looking like he was waiting for him.

Seeing such a situation, Bazhuo's heart chuckled, and he gradually had a realization in his heart, and he walked to the table and sat down hesitantly, and said in a calmest tone as much as possible: "Brother Muyun hasn't rested yet?" ”

"The night is long, and I don't want to sleep peacefully if I have something in my heart!" Li Muyun smiled, and then motioned to Gongsun Lan behind him to come over and pour wine for Bazhuo.

"What's on my brother's heart?" Bazhuo didn't stop Gongsun Lan, and let the female guard pour herself a full glass of wine a little unhappily.

At this time, where did he still have any intention to drink, hoping that Li Muyun would solve his doubts for him.

"Brother Bazhuo, you heroes on the grassland should worship the wolf totem, right?" Li Muyun did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically.

"Not bad." Bazhuo nodded inexplicably.

"So does Brother Bazhuo know how the wolves choose their leader? Do they also rely on succession? Li Muyun asked with a smile.

"This ......" was dumbfounded.

Li Muyun saw that he didn't speak, so he continued, "As far as I know, the wolf kings of the wolf pack rely on constant competition and fighting to get to the throne, because that is the real king, I don't know if what I said is right." ”

"Yes!" Bazhuo continued to nod.

"Since that's the case, the little brother is really worried about my brother, my brother is kind, but he is surrounded by evil wolves, how to go in the future?" Li Muyun sighed, revealing a hesitant expression: "A certain and my brother hit it off at first sight, so they talked lightly, if my brother thinks that the younger brother is instigating the big brother to leave, the younger brother has not said anything." But my brother must know that there is a saying in the Central Plains: The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers. ”

"Brother Mu Yunwu, your kindness is understood by my brother, but ......, but my father is ......."

"Brother, can you guarantee that the Pearl Khan will pass on the throne to you? Yes, if the current situation continues, the throne must be yours, but what if you have another brother? Who can guarantee that Pearl Khan will not have another son during this time? Besides, do you think other tribes are really so obedient that they will watch you inherit the throne? What if some of them are ambitious? People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries! ”