Murong Zhaoyang glanced at the four little Langjun, and then at his father, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he didn't speak, just listened to his seventh brother and seventeenth brother tapping the side drum, wanting his father to accept these four little Langjun.

"No, you can't!" Murong Zhaoyang, who finally figured out what was wrong, shouted in a slightly harsh voice, and said that it felt wrong, Murong Zhaoyang and Bai Yuluo were both taught by Murong Xin himself, if Murong Xin accepted these four little Langjun, wouldn't it make him a generation shorter, Murong Zhaoyang would be willing to see the hell!

"Brush", seven pairs of eyes looked straight at Murong Zhaoyang, especially the four Xiao Langjun, who stared at him with burning eyes, hated to stare a hole in Murong Zhaoyang's body, looking at Xiao Langjun who didn't understand, his father and two brothers didn't understand.

Murong Zhaoyang said a little helplessly: "It's a bad time!" If you like it, even if you come to your uncle in the future, they are all your own family, your uncle is a wonderful master, if you can all learn it, it is all your own family, we don't engage in this set of false gifts such as apprenticeship and apprenticeship! ”

"Listen to your little uncle, come to the house every day in the future, take a day off in the first ten days, you can go to the camp to relax, your uncle is very strict, you can't cry in the future!" Murong Xin faced Murong Zhaoyang, as long as it was not something that touched the bottom line, he never even responded to him without even thinking about it!

Murong Xuanjue glanced at Murong Zhaoyang with a smile and a deep smile, this younger brother of his own, as long as he doesn't touch the bottom line in big things, he has never been too careful, but these trivial things do like to be careful.

Even Murong Bowen also reacted to the reason for Murong Zhaoyang's opposition, so he could only look at him helplessly and said softly: "Zhaoyang, this apprentice has always been on his own terms, is it necessary for you to be so careful?" ”

"Ask what's not, I'm their uncle, don't they become my little junior brother if they worship my father as a teacher, why, anyway, it's all the blood of the Murong family, whether they worship the master or not, my father will teach him wholeheartedly, that's it, he is not allowed to accept apprentices!" Murong Zhaoyang pursed his lips and objected, what are they talking about, they really have to worship the teacher, and outsiders don't care so much!

Murong Xuanjue looked at Murong Zhaoyang's petty temperament, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lightly hook and said: "Okay, listen to Zhaoyang, they are all a family, whether they have the status of master and apprentice, the little uncle will teach these little Langjun, Zhaoyang doesn't like it, it doesn't matter if this title is not." ”

"Yes, father, we must follow our uncle and study hard! Please rest assured, besides, the little uncle is also close, we can also let the little uncle open more small stoves in private! Murong Ruiyao knows his father the best, and quickly agreed, others don't know that he doesn't know that his father almost wants to raise his little uncle as a son, and he spoils his little uncle more than he treats him!

Looking at Murong Ruiyao, Murong Zhaoyang happily rubbed his little head and said, "Don't worry, as long as I have time, I will definitely open a small stove for you more!" ”

"Okay, you go ahead and get down to business, Yao'er, the four of you also listen carefully to what your father and uncle have to say!" Murong Xin looked at Murong Zhaoyang's stunned appearance, with a hint of pampering in his eyes, and said with a smile.

Murong Zhaoyang looked at Murong Xuanjue and thought for a while and said: "Seventh Brother just said that he also wants to take a team of people out, this proposal is feasible, these 100,000 iron horsemen really have to be taken out to practice and have a good experience, otherwise they will really be like Brother Seventeen worried, staying on this one-third of an acre of land and being arrogant!" ”

"Brother Seventeen went to the southwest with 20,000 soldiers and horses, then I also brought 20,000 soldiers and horses, but I went to the northeast, the Northern Wei Dynasty in recent years, looking honest, but also faintly had the intention of forming an alliance with Xiliang, this time I walked along the border with the Northern Wei Dynasty, I want to see how bold they are!" Murong Xuanjue thought for a while and said.

Regarding the signs that only came in the past two years in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Murong Zhaoyang sneered and said: "A small place, but the delusional dye of the Central Plains, the old emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty has not been in good health in the past two years, and the princes under his name are constantly moving, vainly trying to seize the throne, and the one who comes into contact with Xiliang is the great prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a vicious villain who has no courage and no scheming, but it is worth noting their four princes." ”

"This fourth prince came from a humble background, his mother was born as a slave, and he has always been reluctant to show off among the princes, but his slave-born mother has some wisdom, it is said that the ancestor is a child of the Han family who was captured from the Central Plains, but I don't know if it's true or not, but this fourth prince does have some talents, but his intentions are unclear now, just look at it, the other princes are either tall and have the support of the maternal family, or they are favored by the old emperor and supported by the courtiers."

Murong Zhaoyang smiled meaninglessly and continued: "But in this way, the Northern Wei Dynasty has been messed up and chaotic, and when the old emperor dies, it is not much wrong for the Northern Wei Dynasty not to say that it will fall apart, no matter which prince succeeds to the throne, if he wants to help the Northern Wei Dynasty from the mud, I am afraid that it is a little taken for granted, but although the old emperor is not in good health, he has precious medicinal materials to raise, and it should be no problem to live for a few more years!" ”

"Although I hope he doesn't live too long, but accidents happen from time to time, we can also prepare first, if it is really similar to what we thought, directly destroy the Northern Wei Dynasty, or accept it as a vassal country, and then it depends on the meaning of the emperor's uncle!"

Being said so carefully by Murong Zhaoyang, Murong Xuanjue's and Murong Bowen's heartbeats were not just a few times faster, if the Northern Wei Dynasty was really like this, what kind of subject country would it collect, and it would be destroyed directly, after all, increasing the size of the country is not a joke.

For Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowen's careful thinking, Murong Zhaoyang didn't see it, after all, he was also a disciple of the Murong royal family, and Murong Zhaoyang had to think more about increasing the land area than Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowen, but it was still too early, and it was not appropriate to explain it early.

Murong Xin even observed the expressions of his son and two nephews one by one, and smiled helplessly and said: "What Zhaoyang said is indeed too early, but you brothers can keep an eye on it, and you can't say when there will be a beautiful accident, so that you can also take a good look at what it means to be close to flesh and blood!" ”

"Father, you are really joking, and you are still close to your flesh and blood! They have time to wait for you to poke me, and I will return you with a sword, and in the end, they will both lose and die! The corners of Murong Zhaoyang's lips were slightly hooked, but that smile made people feel cold no matter how they looked at it.

Murong Xin looked at Murong Zhaoyang and shook his head helplessly, his precious son has always been unguarded in front of his own family, and he is very straightforward, but thinking of Murong Xuanjue's obvious protection of Murong Zhaoyang just now, as well as Murong Ruiyao's accustomed expression, Murong Xin wanted to "hehe" a little, that was his son, and he needed Murong Xuanjue, the prince of the East Palace, who was a cousin, to protect him!