Chapter 162: Brother
The two of them said some intimate words affectionately, and the camp was also ready to implement new rules and regulations, and in the palace of Chang'an, thousands of miles away, Murong Ren received the recital of the cavalry battalion, and read it carefully several times before letting people go to King Chen's mansion to invite King Chen to enter the palace to meet the emperor.
When Murong Xin was reading the concerto, the imperial study was silent, half loud, Murong Xin put down the concerto and looked at Murong Ren expressionlessly and asked, "What does the imperial brother mean?" ”
"What do you mean? As far as these two little bastards in our family got this joint name played, I mean, I don't mean anything! Murong Ren snorted coldly with some irritation, not to mention Murong Xuanjue, he was angry with Murong Zhaoyang, he knew how to play the chapter, and he didn't know how to bring back a private letter together, although he knew all about Wang Jianhe's situation, but could this be the same as what his son and nephew took the initiative to inform?
Murong Xin put down the fold in his hand, raised his head and stared at his brother for a while, then pouted and said, "Brother Huang, you are not a small boss, don't be idle and have nothing to do, just say it when you think about them, you are really a little ...... like this."
After thinking about it, Murong Xin saved some face for his brother, didn't say it too bluntly, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Brother Huang has no opinion, then follow the excerpt of the performance, isn't it that all the families of the cavalry battalion have signed and jointly played, and all the officials in their family in the court have been passed on, let them see for themselves!" ”
"The rest doesn't need to be ordered by the royal brother himself, let these family lords implement it, haven't they always been holding the arrogance of the scholars? See how they do it this time! Is it true that we are royal or in the Cao Wei period of the former dynasty? The high gate of the scholar clan controls the government, and the emperor who sits on the throne is the puppet of their scholar arch! ”
When Murong Ren heard this, he smiled and said: "Ashin, this time the prince and Zhaoyang have done a really good job, directly grasping all the family talents carefully cultivated by these scholars, Zhaoyang has always been smart and transparent, I didn't expect the prince to do well this time, and the prince of the Jin Wang's family is also doing very well!" ”
"Brother Huang, the prince has always been very good, he just didn't go out of Chang'an, he can't see the world, so it seems that the means are a little too generous, and the royal brother doesn't want to, the prince has been by your side since he was a child, even if it's just a matter of hearing and seeing, there is no means!" Murong Xin looked at Murong Ren with some disapproval and said.
Murong Ren paused, smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "It's me who is a little blind, I always compare the prince with Zhaoyang, but let's be honest, Xuan Jue is indeed not as smart as Zhaoyang, but it's okay, he is still relatively transparent, and he won't do anything to dig his own grave!" ”
"Brother Huang, you are really, what do you always do compared with the prince and Zhaoyang, the teachings they received are not the same at all, Zhaoyang is indeed smart since childhood, amazing talent, but you don't want to think about it, like our Zhaoyang, there can be a few in the whole Dayan, there is no problem with the prince's conduct, there is no problem with the overall situation, and he knows how to make good use of people, the imperial brother is too harsh on the prince!"
Murong Xin looked at Murong Ren with some unbearable eyes and continued: "Brother Huang, everyone is different, each has its own strengths, you can't always compare the prince's shortcomings with Zhaoyang, besides, the imperial brother is not too old now, the prince can still experience a few more years, imperial brother, it's not good to be too long!" ”
Murong Ren was speechless by his younger brother, so he could only pick up the teacup and drink a few sips of tea to relieve the embarrassment, he didn't have an opinion about his own prince, but he saw his nephew's amazing talent, and he always felt that the prince was also ......
Coughing lightly twice, Murong Ren glanced at his younger brother twice, and said softly: "The son of the Jin King's brother is also doing well this time, didn't he say before that the Jin Wang's son is very mediocre?" The crown prince and Zhaoyang are not the kind of cronyism, is the talent of the prince of Jin ......"
"Brother Huang, are you stupid? In addition to Zhaoyang, you look at which prince of the palace is on the list of sons, which one is not rumored to be mediocre or generous or gentle, when our royal brothers and brothers were in front of the first emperor, which one was not outstanding and capable, and their sons could really be mediocre and generous? ”
Murong Xin looked at his imperial brother and said helplessly, they, the princes of the first emperor, were frightened by the bloody thunder methods of himself and his imperial brother back then, otherwise they would be honest for so many years! also held down his own sons and daughters to prevent them from being in the limelight!
Murong Ren was hit by his younger brother's eyes, he was not stupid, he just didn't turn a corner for a while, and his precious brother really didn't save him any face! With a somewhat flattering smile, Murong Xin asked, "Then this time the prince and Zhaoyang got this fold and let the scholar clan Gaomen toss it?" ”
"Brother Huang!"
"Okay, good, I don't have an opinion on the prince, but I'm a little envious of Ashin for having a good son, really, Zhaoyang is good-looking, smart and filial, and the princess he married is also a rare girl with a delicate heart, I don't envy you, I didn't expect it for a while!" Murong Ren has never been conscious of being an emperor and an elder brother towards his younger brother, and directly expressed his envy and jealousy for his younger brother for having such a good son.
Murong Xin glanced at Murong Ren, and said with some suddenness: "It's normal for the imperial brother to be envious and jealous, after all, not to mention our Murong royal family, even the entire Dayan can be compared with my son Zhaoyang, and there are few people who can compare with my son Zhaoyang, I also told the imperial brother back then, if you want your children and grandchildren to be good, you have to marry a good lady, although it is important to be good-looking, but it is more important to have a brain!" ”
"I'm not the kind of person who covets beauty, but to be honest, these princes and grandsons in the palace, except for the prince and Ruiyao, one counts as one, and there are really few who can show it, I sometimes wonder why my species is so ......"
"Brother Huang, this has nothing to do with you, you don't look at it, who brought them up, before the prince was six years old, he lived in their mother's palace with their mother, brother, it's not that I don't speak well, just those concubines and beauties in your harem, do you have the brain to teach children well?"
Murong Xin directly interrupted Murong Ren's words with some displeasure, and continued to say with a slight mockery: "In addition to competing for favor, what else can they teach these princes and princesses, that is, the crown prince, if it weren't for the royal brother who was brought by him since childhood, who knows what he will become?" The methods of the women in the back house have been learned ten out of ten, but they have forgotten the arrogance of being the son of the dragon and the grandson of the phoenix! ”
"Brother Huang, I was too lazy to say it before, it's just that why did you forget the first emperor's play, I didn't let you be like me, it's just that you can't just look at your face when you take a concubine, virtue is more important, sometimes it's not how good a child is, a good son is enough! You have so many sons, not only one prince can see it, what can the rest of them do, it's a waste of food! ”