Chapter 110: Married to a Teacher

The prince's palace of Prince Yan in the imperial capital

There were only four people in the entire hall, Murong Yan and his wife, Teacher Yu Fei, and Murong Yu, and the subordinates all seemed to have retreated. In fact, the three of them stared at Murong Yu at the same time, waiting for Murong Yu to explain.

Murong Yu sat calmly on the chair and took a sip of tea, he knew that as soon as the forbidden spell scroll was used, his parents would definitely ask him, but fortunately, he had already figured things out. Once the decision has been made in the mind, the rest is how to implement it.

Looking at Murong Yan's handover look, Teacher Yufei first asked, "Yu'er, tell me yourself, how many secrets do you still have that we don't know?"

"Yes, Yu'er, although my mother hasn't been by your side for a long time, my mother is also worried about you. ”

Looking at the anxious appearance of his parents and Teacher Yu Fei, Murong Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Look at this kid, he's still laughing now, he's really anxious. ”

After Murong Yan finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the princess and Teacher Yu Fei resentfully, obviously speechless by Murong Yu's indifferent demeanor.

"Alright, you can ask whatever you want. Murong Yu looked like he was being slaughtered.

"And we have to ask, confess ourselves. Murong Yan roared.

Looking at his parents and Teacher Yu Fei, Murong Yu stood up and straightened the hair on his face with his right hand, as if he was trying his best to think and reminisce.

A sentence came out: "The Forbidden Spell Scroll was found in the Dikathan Forest, it's as simple as that. ”

"Yu'er, the teacher knows that you won't lie to me, I believe you. Teacher Yu Fei first expressed her position, firmly supporting Murong Yu, and Murong Yan shook his head.

"Your forbidden spell scroll has pushed you to the forefront, you know?" Murong Yan shouted loudly as his anger subsided.

Although Murong Yan's father also wants his son to ascend the throne, the battle for the throne has always been cruel, with Murong Yan's idea and low-key life, as long as they fight first, Murong Yu will have a chance. Unexpectedly, today's scroll immediately pushed Murong Yu to the cusp. Murong Yan can Yujian, and then they will definitely choose to deal with Yu'er, their own strength is the weakest, once they fail, their son will become a victim of this battle for the throne.

"Yu'er, will you go back to the south with the teacher?" Teacher Yu Fei felt that it was safer to stay away from the imperial capital.

"Yu'er, you go with the teacher, although my mother is reluctant to let you go, but my mother is really worried about your accidents. As she spoke, the princess couldn't help but burst into tears and fell into the prince's arms.

"Father, mother, I originally wanted to withdraw from the battle for the throne, but because of the emperor's step-by-step advance, I had to get involved in this battle. I have decided that I will fight for the throne, and I will also take the road of the strong, no matter what the ending of zuihou is, I have no regrets. Murong Yu looked at his parents and teachers with a resolute face, his voice was low and euphemistic, and his strong confidence shocked the three of them, and at the same time focused on Murong Yu.

Although Murong Yan was comforting the princess in his arms, he was still very surprised by Murong Yu's actions, and even became suspicious, so he had to confirm again: "Yu'er, did you really decide to do this?"

"Yes, father, don't you want to see me sit on the throne?" Murong Yu asked rhetorically.

"Yes, very much, I always wanted you to sit on the throne. Murong Yan sighed.

Murong Yu turned to look at the teacher and asked, "Teacher, do you want me to sit on the throne?"

Of course, the teacher also knows that this road is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may be worried about your life. Teacher Yu Fei thought that this road to compete for the position was extremely dangerous, and she was worried in her heart, for fear that Murong Yu would have some accidents.

Murong Yu's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he said categorically: "I'm not afraid, I like excitement, I like challenges, even if I fail and die, I will never regret it!"

"Then the teacher will let go, and this life will be handed over to you and accompany you all the way. Teacher Yu Fei said firmly.

Listening to the conversation between Teacher Yu Fei and Murong Yu, the princess didn't cry anymore, but pushed away the prince and looked at her son. As a mother, Yu Yixuan was really shocked in her heart, her son's decision, Teacher Yu Fei was the first to stand up and support, what else can she say?

"Yu'er, my mother didn't take into account your thoughts, if you really want to join the battle for the throne, your mother will ask your grandfather to support you. Yu Yixuan naturally hopes that her child will sit on the throne, but now, Murong Yu's strength is the weakest. Even several of Murong Yan's former friends also took refuge in the prince. Fortunately, the grandfather in the west also has a lot of combat power under his hands, and if there is a need, Yu Yixuan believes that his father will definitely support his grandson.

Murong Yu's grandfather is a smash hit grand duke in the west, with a fief of thousands of miles, a heavy army, and with his support, the chances of winning are much greater.

"When I was in Laredo State, I also recruited a lot of talents, and I also cultivated elite guards, all of them are not weak, Yu'er, I will hand them over to you. Murong Yan knew that his son did not have real capital, and he was ready to give the guards he had cultivated to his son, which could be regarded as a meager contribution to his son's battle for hegemony.

Murong Yan also knew that the rest of the opponents, because they were older than Murong Yu in age, their wings were already full, and their subordinates were like clouds. And Murong Yu is alone, if he wants to defeat his opponent, he must not only have his own strength, but also have someone to support him. Hearing that they had established their own think tank to make suggestions for the battle for the throne, Murong Yan could only lament when he thought of this.

"No, father, you can keep your guard, and I'm going to recruit my own talents. ”

Murong Yu glanced at his father and knew that he had no confidence in himself, however, Murong Yu didn't want his father's guard, because he wanted to establish his own guard.

"Tell me what you think, how can we cooperate with you?" Murong Yan groaned slightly, did not insist on his own thoughts, where did the strong confidence in his son's eyes come from? Murong Yan was interested.

"Okay, so I'll start with the most important one. Saying that, Murong Yu pulled Teacher Yu Fei to his parents, and pulled his mother with one hand.

"Yu'er, what are you doing?" Teacher Yu Fei struggled.

Murong Yu looked directly at his mother and said sincerely: "Mom, I know that you have no objection to Teacher Yu Fei being with your father, so I hope that we will be a family in the future." ”

"Yes, I've already decided, choose a good day and an auspicious day to bring Sister Yufei into the door. The princess gently took Teacher Yufei's hand and glanced at Murong Yan, with an expression that made you get what you wanted.

Listening to the princess's words, Teacher Yufei lowered her head shyly.

"Yi Xuan, do you really want me to marry Yu Fei?" Murong Yan looked at the princess in surprise.

The princess glanced at Murong Yan and said angrily: "Of course, your son has come to help you intercede, for the sake of your son, it is as you wish." ”

"Xiexie, Yixuan. Murong Yan hugged the princess and Teacher Yufei into his arms with one arm, and smiled brightly.

After a half-ring, the three people who hugged each other and cried felt that someone was laughing next to them.

Murong Yan's old face flushed, let go of the two wives, straightened his clothes, coughed, and resumed his serious expression. Looking at his father's bear-like appearance, Murong Yu smiled silently, in fact, he was overjoyed. Murong Yan, who is in his forties, is in the prime of life, a dual-line great magician, and he is only one step away from the holy magician, the most important thing is that he is from a royal background, and he is also handsome, no wonder for so many years, Teacher Yufei has always missed him. Teacher Yu Fei is slightly younger than the princess, and she is a great magician of the water system, but the princess may be due to the fact that she has children and has less time to cultivate, or it may be that the dual-line cultivation is more difficult than the single-line cultivation, and she is one level lower than Teacher Yufei before she entered the magician.

"Yu'er, is this the most important thing you said?" Murong Yan asked with a serious expression.

Murong Yu blinked his eyes strangely, with a look in his eyes that you still don't understand, and said: "Of course, father, you think, as soon as you marry a teacher, I will immediately have an additional Great Demon Guide and a Holy Demon Master's grandfather, and my strength will increase in an instant." ”

"Reasonable, go on. Murong Yan nodded with a serious face, and did not forget to glance at the princess and Teacher Yufei affectionately.

Murong Yan loved the two women in front of him deeply, and at the same time, the two women also loved him deeply. A woman gave birth to a child for him, and a woman raised a child for him, these two true feelings, Murong Yan knew that even if he lived his whole life, he would not be able to pay it off. Murong Yan knew that in the years to come, he would not only help his son dominate the world, but also protect the two women in front of him. A simple and casual glance poured out the true feelings that Murong Yan had hidden in his heart. The two women deeply understood the softness of the man in front of them, and at the same time their eyes responded eagerly.

Murong Yu ignored the emotional exchange between the three of them, and turned to look at the clan emblem on the wall, the not very bright clan emblem reflected a little flickering light, like a ray of light struggling in the dark, which was slowly magnified in Murong Yu's eyes. Now that he has decided, Murong Yu firmly believes that he will be able to succeed, fight steadily, establish his own shili, and gradually conquer the world.

"Then I will proclaim to the world and recruit talents. Murong Yu paused, and pride surged in his heart.

Murong Yan glanced at Murong Yu with great concern: "However, people with strength and ability are all above the top, and they don't care much about money and status. ”

"Father, as long as you do what I say, I will guarantee that I can recruit some top talents for my use. Murong Yu turned to look at his father and smiled, looking unfathomable.

"What do you think? We're here to help. Murong Yan looked directly at his son, hoping to understand the source of his son's strong confidence.

Murong Yu looked at his parents and Teacher Yu Fei happily, his smile was still the same, "First of all, I want to help my father, mother, and teacher enter the holy level, and then, I will recruit king-level, emperor-level, and saint-level talents. ”

"You help us break through to the holy level?" This time it was the turn of the prince and princess and the teacher to be dumbfounded, and the three of them looked at Murong Yu with different expressions.

"Yes, I have a secret weapon to help you speed up your entry into the Holy Level, and the most important thing is that there are no side effects. ”

Yu Yixuan felt that her heart was about to jump out, and asked rhetorically, "Yu'er, what you said is true?"

In fact, the prince and the teacher were also skeptical. Saint level, as the top existence of the entire continent, there may only be one breakthrough in one hundred thousand people, and the most important thing is that magicians are even more difficult, it is estimated that there is only one in a million people. As long as three people enter the Holy Demon Guide, it is equivalent to three more legions of liliang.

"These are three saint-level pills, you take them first, and I will help you dissolve the medicinal power. Murong Yu's palms were spread out, and the three golden pills looked extremely dazzling in the dim light.

"Holy ...... Level...... Dan!"