The conversation in the side hall continues, and in the main hall! Because the queen mother has been asleep, when Murong Ren came to Weiyang Palace, he never let people pass it on, so the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren in the side hall did not know that the emperor had dispersed, and they did not notice that the emperor and prince of Dayan and the only prince were listening to the corner.

Murong Ren held the teacup and asked softly, "Jue'er!" Zhaoyang! You are thousands of miles away and you are teaching my good grandson like this, and you are really good one by one! ”

"Uncle Huang, you are too blatant, didn't you hear my father say that he taught Yao'er for several years? Besides, what's wrong with Yao'er, making your old man so unhappy, Yao'er is such a gentleman of Zhilan Yushu and a gentleman with a clear breeze and a bright moon, what are you dissatisfied with, Uncle Huang? Murong Zhaoyang glanced at Murong Xuanjue and looked at Murong Ren whispering dissatisfied.

Murong Ren was stunned for a moment and asked in a puzzled whisper, "Zhaoyang, when did I say that I was dissatisfied with Yao'er?" ”

"Didn't you just question me and Brother Seven? Uncle Huang, you didn't admit it as soon as these words landed, this emperor's words are equivalent to a holy decree, Uncle Huang, this holy decree cannot be changed is the rule of the ancestors, Uncle Huang, it's not good for you to go back on your word like this! Murong Zhaoyang looked at Murong Ren and smiled, and continued to whisper to him.

Murong Xuanjue looked at his father's aggrieved appearance, and persuaded softly with some reluctance: "Zhaoyang, your father may not be what you think, you misunderstood your father." ”

"Seventh brother, it's not what I think, then Seventh brother, what do you mean? The seventh brother really knows the emperor's uncle, although he hasn't seen him for many years, this father-son relationship is really worthy of his reputation! Murong Zhaoyang smiled at Murong Xuanjue, and unceremoniously scolded him back.

Murong Ren glanced at Murong Xuanjue's aggrieved expression, then looked at Murong Zhaoyang with an unhappy expression, and asked softly with some puzzlement: "Zhaoyang, your seventh brother has offended you, why do you speak so yin and yang, what's wrong with your brother?" ”

Murong Zhaoyang snorted coldly directly, lowered his head and drank tea and ignored it, while Murong Xuanjue looked at his father with a wry smile and whispered: "Father, Zhaoyang asked me to stay in Weiyang Palace to copy scriptures and pray for the emperor's grandmother, I don't agree, isn't this a temper with me now!" ”

"Zhaoyang, Uncle Huang knows that you and your seventh brother have a deep brotherhood, just like you want to protect your seventh brother, your seventh brother also wants to protect you, he doesn't want you to stand in front of him to block those wind and frost swords for him, Zhaoyang, Jue'er is the elder brother, he wants to protect his own most beloved brother, even I, the father, can't stop him." Murong Ren looked at Murong Zhaoyang and persuaded softly.

Murong Ren didn't know that Murong Zhaoyang's proposal was the best, but as he said just now, if Murong Xuanjue really agreed to stay in Weiyang Palace, then all the open guns and hidden arrows would be directed at Murong Zhaoyang during this period of time, after all, now everyone in Chang'an Palace City knows that the crown prince Murong Xuanjue and the prince of Chen, Murong Zhaoyang, have a deep brotherhood, as a father, Murong Ren's heart is naturally biased towards his son.

But Murong Ren also really loves Murong Zhaoyang, his nephew, and Murong Xuanjue looks generous, but he has always been different from Murong Zhaoyang's younger brother, and Murong Ren doesn't want to make him unhappy, and Murong Ren doesn't want to get involved in the matter between their brothers, just watching the two of them make trouble like Xiao Langjun, Murong Ren still couldn't help but persuade Murong Zhaoyang a few words.

Murong Zhaoyang snorted coldly, and said softly: "How can I not know that Seventh Brother wants to protect me, but things have priorities, as the Seventh Brother of the Prince, he won't even understand this, besides, in the current situation, no one dares to blatantly attack me, the prince of Chen, but the Seventh Brother is not necessarily, after all, if the position of the prince cannot be pulled down, and he dies in this position, the position of the prince will not be empty at that time!" ”

"Uncle Huang, the seventh brother has lost his mind, is it possible that Uncle Huang is too, is this matter still used to discuss back? This matter is not only the position of the prince, but more importantly, it cannot cause turmoil in the court situation, obviously there is a choice, why do you have to choose the middle and lower road, Uncle Huang, I know that the seventh brother wants to protect me and I have the ability to protect me, but have you thought about it, this is not a family matter of our Murong family, it is related to the stability of the entire Dayan Dynasty! ”

Murong Ren looked at his son's pale face, and then looked at his nephew's ugly appearance of gritting his teeth, and he didn't say anything, of course he knew how to choose the best as an emperor, but as a father, he couldn't suppress his son and go against his will, after all, his son just wanted to protect his younger brother, but things became more troublesome and tricky, he Murong Ren controlled Dayan for decades, no matter how troublesome and tricky it was, he didn't want his son to go against his will.

Waiting for Murong Zhaoyang for a long time, Murong Xuanjue sighed helplessly and whispered: "Zhaoyang, you also heard what Uncle Xiaohuang, his younger siblings and Yao'er said just now, we are relatives, don't relatives have to protect each other?" Seventh Brother doesn't want you to stand in front of me at this time to block those open guns and arrows for me, just like you want to protect me, Seventh Brother also wants to protect you. ”

"Didn't I say that clearly enough? Did I say I wouldn't let you protect it? But whether you are the prince or the elder brother, do you have a priority, if you stay in Weiyang Palace, I will suffer some difficulties at most, but I don't think many people dare to make things difficult for me openly, as for who is secretly not sure who will make things difficult for whom! But if you go out, you should understand that it is not difficult to deal with you, but it is really running for your life and making you irreversible! ”

Murong Zhaoyang looked at Murong Xuanjue with burning eyes, sneered, lowered his voice and continued: "Uncle Huang, Seventh Brother, we all understand the truth of this, and we also understand which is more important, but now Seventh Brother wants to take life as a child's play for the sake of the so-called brotherhood. ”

"Yao'er, a teenage Xiaolangjun, is at the age of unruliness, but he can suppress his arrogance and honestly accept the arrangement of his elders, what about you, Seventh Brother, such a big person, you still play rebellion! The imperial grandmother is not good now, the imperial aunt is seriously ill, and many important ministers of the princely family are involved, and if one is not handled well, it will cause turmoil in the court, but seventh brother, you are still obsessed with your own arrogance, and you don't want to be an elder brother to let your younger brother protect you, you are really ......"

Seeing that Murong Zhaoyang was so angry that he couldn't speak, Murong Xuanjue's face changed in an instant, he took the teacup and handed it to Murong Zhaoyang, and whispered to Murong Zhaoyang by the way: "Why are you so angry, I can't listen to you, take a sip of tea and press it, I will listen to you, I will listen to you during this time in Chang'an, don't be angry!" ”