In a rather plainly decorated military tent, Mu Yunduankang and Nalan Jing, the chief of the Nalan tribe, were talking softly.

Nalan Jing never liked luxury, so he just decorated his military tent casually.

Mu Yunduankang's biological mother passed away very early, so Nalan Jing is equivalent to his elder in the mother clan. Just like Mu Yunhuan, the Nalan clan is also Mu Yunduankang's solid backing.

During the two days after returning to the king's tent, Mu Yun Duankang was extremely busy, and it was not until the end of the autumn hunt that he had time to talk to his uncle in detail.

Nalan Jing leaned lightly on the back of the chair and said calmly: "Prince, it's not my uncle who told you, but what you did this time was indeed out of proportion. It's not like your usual temperament."

"Alas, I made a mistake." Mu Yunduankang said bitterly:

"I thought that with the military power in hand, I could kill Mu Yunhuan with thunderous force. As long as the person dies, the matter will be over. No matter how much trouble Tu Shan's family makes, they will not be able to cause big troubles. But I didn't expect that they had expected it.

Shan Yan saved him at the last moment."

"The idea is good, but you must leave yourself a way out before taking action." Nalan Jing said softly: "Did you leave yourself a way out this time?"

Mu Yunduankang silently shook his head. This time, he went with the determination to kill in one strike. The whole process was under his control. He never thought about what he would do if he failed to kill.

Nalan Jing picked up the water glass on the table and said softly: "In order to appease the anger of the Tushan clan and that woman, do you think it is enough to give Mu Yunhuan the opportunity to regain military power? I paid a lot of money for it.

It took a good pasture to silence the Tushan family, otherwise the impeachment memorials would have been piled up on His Majesty's desk."

"You have caused trouble to uncle. Kang'er knows you are wrong." Mu Yunduankang was surprised and bowed respectfully. He did not expect Nalan Jing to wipe his butt silently behind him.

"My family, there is no need to be so polite. It's just a ranch. Our Nalan family ranks first among the five families in terms of financial resources. We can still afford such a small price." Nalan Jing said nonchalantly: "But you have to remember that this time

You need to remember things a little longer and think twice before you act."

"Kang'er has learned a lesson." Mu Yunduankang nodded solemnly.

This was not because he was dealing with Nalan Jing, but because Nalan Jing, who looked like a scholar, always gave him an unfathomable feeling. He had only experienced this feeling from Xun Kongzi, which made him feel a little panicked.

Nalan Jing stood up, put his hands behind his back and said: "You are already the prince. As long as you don't make mistakes, the power of the Yan Kingdom will definitely fall into your hands in the future. We will return to the front line tomorrow. We just need to fight the war against Zhou slowly. Can we fight?

It doesn't matter if you get down, as long as you don't let Mu Yunhuan steal the limelight."

Mu Yunduankang frowned slightly and asked softly: "Uncle seems not optimistic about the direction of this war?"

"Haha~"

Nalan Jing smiled slightly: "Hundreds of thousands of troops have been attacking Beiliang and Liaodong for a year, but there has been no major progress. Have you ever thought about why?"

Mu Yunduankang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Because of the bravery of Liang Jun and our internal instability." Nalan Jing's palm lightly passed through the air:

"The Liang army has fought countless big and small battles in recent years. They have honed their tactics and become proficient. The courage of their cavalry is not inferior to that of our grassland soldiers and horses. There are also many capable men under the command of King Liang, and they have unified orders. To put it bluntly, their soldiers

Although the horse is not as good as my big Yan, it can use its energy in one place.

And our country, Yan, has not been established for a long time, and its strength has expanded too fast. Although there are many soldiers and horses, there are also many factions. There are unstable factors in the grassland and the East Court. We are still unable to attack the Zhou Dynasty with all our strength.

Look at how many of the elite private soldiers of the five tribes of Yan and Rong have been mobilized so far. None of the warriors from the royal tent have been sent to the front line. Most of the soldiers and horses under your command have surrendered to various tribes.

Man, why?”

Mu Yunduankang pondered for a moment and said uncertainly: "Uncle, you mean that my father kept these soldiers and horses in his hands to prevent changes in the country?"

"That's right."

Nalan Jing smiled and nodded: "I have been following His Majesty for twenty years, and I quite understand His Majesty's thoughts. Of course, Your Majesty is not only preventing changes in the country, but also consuming the troops of these tribes.

, when their power weakens a little, then we will have no worries at home.

Why not use these soldiers from other tribes to fight to the death with the elites of the Liang army? If you can attack Beiliang, that will be even more joyful. If you can't attack, it won't hinder our Yan country's advance.

A conquest."

Mu Yunduankang suddenly understood and nodded. No wonder he hadn't seen the clan's elite troops dispatched until now. It turned out to be such a truth.

"As long as you understand the truth in your heart, the battle will still have to be fought." Nalan Jing said with a chuckle.

"Patriarch, Your Majesty sent someone to summon His Highness the Crown Prince." At this moment, the guard's soft shout came from outside the tent.

Nalan Jing waved his hand gently and said: "Go ahead, listen carefully to His Majesty's instructions~"

"Kang'er knows."

…

Muyun Duankang walked slowly into the royal tent, and respectfully saluted Muyun Canglan: "Father."

There was only one person in the tent, Mu Yun Canglan, who was taking a nap with his eyes slightly closed.

Hearing Mu Yun Duankang's footsteps, Mu Yun Canglan slowly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"Kneel down."

Mu Yunduankang was stunned for a moment, but he still knelt down obediently.

"Do you know you were wrong?" Mu Yun Canglan asked calmly.

"My son, I know I was wrong." Mu Yun Duankang immediately understood the reason for asking him to kneel down. It seemed that his father wanted to give him a beating before going out to fight.

Mu Yun Canglan murmured: "Your mother passed away early, which has always been a sad thing in my heart. I am also worried about your training. I hope that you can become a talent as soon as possible and lead me, Yan Rong, to create a new world."

In the glorious and prosperous age, you have not let me down. You have done a good job in destroying gold.

But this time, look what good things you did this time!"

Mu Yunduankang did not dare to answer, but buried his head deeply in the ground.

"Get up!" Mu Yun Canglan looked at Mu Yun Duankang's back, and finally couldn't bear to help him up.

"What are your third brother and your disciple's clan thinking? My father will not know it, but you can't kill your brothers. The five Yanrong clans are invincible when united, but both sides suffer if they are divided. If we want to unify the world, we need to

The support of the Tushan family." Mu Yun Canglan softly expressed his thoughts:

"Huan'er regained the military power and led the troops separately from you. This can be regarded as a test for you. My father sent Shentu Chenfeng to your subordinates to help you. Do you understand?"

Mu Yun Duankang's eyes lit up, he bowed and said, "I understand, thank you father!"

Mu Yun Canglan stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder heavily:

"Go and capture the border gates of Beiliang, and let the people of the Central Plains see how majestic the horseshoes of my grassland are!"
Chapter completed!