Murong Xin glanced at the three brothers, beckoned to the four Xiao Langjun and said, "You four come forward, listen to your father and uncle tonight, and see how much you can learn, this is a rare opportunity, take advantage of it." ”

After speaking, Murong Xin got up and picked up the map on the table and put it on the carpet, beckoning Murong Zhaoyang to sit together, Murong Xin pulled Murong Ruiyao to his side before saying, "Since you have made up your mind to start a national war and destroy Jiaozhi, now carefully talk about your respective thoughts." ”

When Murong Zhaoyang, Murong Xuanjue, and Murong Bowen heard this, they quickly exchanged a look, and Murong Zhaoyang stretched out his hand and pointed to the map and said: "Father, we are not talking about it, before I and the seventh brother and the seventeenth brother really carefully studied these three countries, these three countries, Xiliang is the strongest among them in terms of military strength and national strength, but he was scared by his father a few decades ago, and now although there are some changes, he still does not dare to fight against my Dayan." ”

"The national strength of the Northern Wei Dynasty is not bad, but the strength is not strong, I didn't dare to go against Dayan before, and I don't dare now, but I just want to fish in troubled waters in private to take advantage of it, but the old emperor before is smart after all, but now the Northern Wei Dynasty is stirred up by those stupid princes who are above the top, and the situation is turbulent, don't worry about it for now, let them continue to die!"

Murong Zhaoyang pointed his finger at Jiaozhi and continued: "In the land of the Southern Barbarian Projectile, the small barbarian state ruled by the three surnamed slaves has always been a small subordinate country of my Dayan, and the court has been too generous to these subordinate countries over the years, making them forget that my Dayan is their heavenly state, and they continue to make small moves in private, which is indeed in line with the nature of their three surnamed slaves, since they don't keep them for anything, they will be directly incorporated into the territory of Dayan, and one of the bloodlines of the Jiaozhi royal family will be brought back to Chang'an, and the marquis will enjoy the wealth and dignity. ”

"Destroying Jiaozhi can also be regarded as a warning to the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xiliang, whoever dares to move first will destroy whom, whoever has a big fist will listen to whom, isn't this the respect of the strong that these barbarian states have always pursued? I Dayan ruled the Central Plains and has always governed the country with benevolence, but the sage has a word, repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue, they provoked first, my Dayan fist is big, and he was killed directly, then they can only blame themselves, after all, dare to do it! ”

Murong Xin heard too much about his son's crooked reasoning, and he didn't bother to argue with him, but just gently said to Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowenke: "What else do you two have to say?" Let's discuss it together, Zhaoyang didn't get to the point after talking for a long time, I asked you to say, if you want to destroy the people's Jiaozhi, what specific plans do you have, not to let you analyze why you want to start the national war! ”

"Uncle Huang, what Zhaoyang said is not wrong, there are seventeen brothers who will lead troops to destroy Jiaozhi, you can't go for such a vassal country, our three brothers have to go, Uncle Huang, do you think too much of Jiaozhi?" Murong Xuanjue looked at Murong Xin and said disapprovingly, his younger brother is indeed right, he knows that no matter how small Jiaozhi is, it is also a country, but they have studied it carefully, and besides, he has to go back to Chang'an Palace City to discuss it with his father, as long as the military needs in the court can keep up, everything else is easy to say.

Murong Xin simply laughed angrily, how can it be so easy to fight, not to mention starting a national war, this is not a simulation on the sand table, the cruelty and timing on the battlefield can be won by deducing a few sand tables, and they are really a few hairy boys who don't know the height of the sky!

Next, Murong Zhaoyang, Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowen were scolded by Murong Xin, who was half angry, and the three of them didn't dare to refute, so they had to bow their heads to listen to the training, but at the same time as Murong Zhaoyang lowered his head, the corners of his lips hooked, what he wanted was this effect, usually he couldn't let his father teach the seventh brother and the seventeenth brother how to fight when he had nothing to do, and now this opportunity is either sent to the eyes, or I don't know if the two of them can grasp it.

Whether Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowen can grasp it or not, I can't see it yet, but the four little Langjun around Murong Xin have grasped it, staring at Murong Xin with torch eyes one by one, and I can't wait to remember a word in my heart, they are all smart people, they know how rare this opportunity to learn tonight is!

After Murong Xin drank several pots of tea, he looked at them with great interest and said: "Now you understand, war is not as simple as you think, the three of you have never been on the battlefield, it is Xuan Jue and Bowen, and the two of you are just a few bandit dens, this is not the same as the real battlefield, the ambition is not small, but you have to have the ability to support your ambition and ambition, anything, especially war, can not be won by talking on paper!" ”

Respectfully pouring tea for Murong Xin, Murong Xuanjue touched his face and said, "Uncle Huang, what you teach is that we are a little taken for granted, but in the land of Jiaozhi Projectile, Uncle Huang also said that it is not impossible to destroy his country, so it is hard for Uncle Huang to teach our three brothers a good lesson?" ”

"Think beautifully, strategy is strategy, the battlefield is the battlefield, time on the battlefield is fleeting, whether you can win depends on how the soldiers and horses are, but a general who can adapt to the situation is indeed the key to victory, a general will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, this is not just talking, as long as there is a war there will be casualties, Bowen, you have to lead the troops to fight, have you ever thought about it, what if you return the horse leather shroud on the battlefield? You let your princess and three little princesses, especially your mother in Chang'an, have you thought about it? ”

Murong Xin did not hit their self-confidence, but told them the truth, when he was newly married and said goodbye to the princess and went to the frontier to protect his family and defend the country, he prepared a way back for the princess.

"Uncle Huang, I've thought about it, I've really thought about it, the three little Langjun have grown up, if I really return the horse leather shroud as the little imperial uncle said, the imperial uncle will definitely take care of my three little Langjun, as long as the three of them are good, my mother and the princess will have something to rely on, but Uncle Huang, if I really get to the battlefield, I may be injured, but if I really want to return the horse leather shroud, it doesn't seem so easy, after all, I am still the son of the Jin Palace, and I am a child of the royal family!"

Murong Bowen looked at Murong Xin and said seriously, in fact, he had said this to the princess Sun when he went to suppress the bandits before, after all, accidents cannot be prevented, he is afraid of death, but he is not afraid of dying for Dayan Jiangshan, his family is very relieved, there is the crown prince Murong Xuanjue and the prince of Chen, Murong Zhaoyang, if he really dies one day, his mother and concubine, his wife and children, have two brothers to take care of, he is not worried at all!

Fortunately, Murong Xin didn't know what Murong Bowen was thinking at the moment, otherwise he would have the heart to kill him, thinking that he had died in battle and asked his brother to take care of his wife and children, Murong Bowen's brain was kicked by a donkey, he didn't know that people's hearts were the most volatile!