Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters: can not help
Murong Yan looked at Murong Ping and Murong Li with a serious face, and was amused by their childishness and smiled faintly in his eyes.
He shook his head and said solemnly to the two of them: "If the world is unified, it is definitely not possible to be gentle and slow. It is necessary to use sharp and unconventional means to promote the speed of the world. This matter needs someone to do...
But we must never be the emperor who will rule the world after unification in the future! The world is unified and peaceful in the world. The king that the people expect is a wise ruler who is kind and kind to serve the country and the people!"
Murong Ping and Murong Li were both big and small, and were quietly kneeling opposite Murong Yan, listening carefully to Murong Yan's teachings.
"Uncle Jiu... is willing to be the powerful minister of Yan State who uses all means to cover the sky and promote the unification of Yan State. Yan State... must have a wise and wise ruler who is kind and supported by the people!" Murong Yan sees
Looking at Murong Ping, then looking at Murong Li, then said, "When the world is settled and the day the Yan State is successful, the wise ruler and wise ruler will kill powerful ministers and comfort the people with kindness and kindness. We will surely be able to do our Yan State for our sake
To win people's hearts, make the world surrender to the wise master."
"Uncle Jiu!" Murong Ping was shocked and straightened his back, "Uncle Jiu, what are you talking about? We are a family, how can we..."
Murong Yan waved his hand and told Murong Ping not to worry: "Just show it to outsiders. By then... all the worlds are peaceful, you will all grow up and become the pillars of a country. Uncle Jiu can also feel at ease to hand over Yan State to you, and I want to do it.
Once you live your own life, and as your second brother said, you are all young now... no one is suitable to be this person who covers the sky with one hand."
"Yan State has been struggling to reach this point today. Whether it is your father who wants to hand over the throne to me or I want to hand over the throne to one of you, it is all for the great cause of Yan State! It's not us.
To choose who to sit in that position, we must all choose the best and safest road for Yan State.”
Murong Li understood Murong Yan's words, and Murong Ping also understood them, and the two were silent.
"Uncle Jiu, I am a military general and I am not suitable to be an emperor!" Murong Ping turned his head to look at Murong Li, "Although Ali is young, he is the best among our brothers! At the beginning... I was originally going to Jin State to go to Jin State.
As a proton, Ali replaced me. It was precisely because Ali, the legitimate son, went to Jin State that Jin State was not so vigilant about our Yan State. No matter whether Ali was wise or smart, he would win much better than our brothers.
I thought... Ali was the most suitable!"
Murong Ping's ambition is to make achievements on the battlefield. He is self-aware... He may be a good general, but he is definitely not a good emperor.
Ali is different. Ali is not only a legitimate child, but has a deep mind, long-term vision, and is brave enough at a young age. These are the most basic qualities of being an emperor, and Ali has them.
"Ali, what do you think?" Murong Yan looked at Murong Li again and asked.
The thirty-two-headed lotus lantern behind Murong Yan, the flames sway with the summer breeze.
Murong Li has the qualities of the emperor, but as an emperor, at least for the time being... Murong Yan can't see it in Murong Li, so he must ask...
If Murong Li had no such intention, he would not force himself and would rather choose Murong Ping.
After a while, the young Murong Li was silent for a while and then looked up at Murong Yan. His eyes were tough and firm, with a wet red meaning: "Ali is willing to become the king of Yan State, if Uncle Jiu dares to hand over Yan State to Ali,
Ali must be with Uncle Jiu, and do his best to unify the world of Yan State, and fulfill the last wishes of his father and grandmother with Uncle Jiu and his brothers!"
Murong Yan heard Murong Li mention his mother and brother, his lips slightly opened, and his eyes suddenly became sour. After a long time, he pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to touch Murong Li's hair, picked up the will and opened it to look at it for the last time,
He looked at the swaying flames of the lotus head lamp and placed the will on top of the flames.
The swaying flames met the will of the will embroidered with the blue birds and birds, making a very subtle sizzling sound, and the flames wrapped around the edge of the will of the will...
Murong Yan's deep and dark eyes reflected the blue flame that slowly ignited the will, and it was bottomless.
Since it has been decided not to ascend the throne, it is a problem to stay this will. It is better to burn it to exchange for peace in Yan State.
"Uncle Jiu..." How could Murong Li not know the intention of Uncle Jiu to burn the will? After all, it was the last thing left by his father during his lifetime. But Uncle Jiu burned it for the stability of Yan State and for the stability of his throne.
"Today, I can release the news of the deeds, and I say to the outside world... The emperor's will ascend the throne. Because the prince Li is young, he specially ordered the ninth prince Murong Yan to be regently and supervise the country..." Murong Yan turned around and looked at Murong Li, "From now, uncle Jiu will
He is a powerful minister with a powerful ruling and opposition. Everything he does has nothing to do with you. You just need to wait... until the world is unified, find a suitable opportunity to offend the Ninth Prince, and then give benevolent policies to the people."
Murong Li's eyes heated up, and tears couldn't help falling. He hurriedly wiped them off with his sleeves, otherwise he would let Uncle Jiu see them. He remembered that Uncle Jiu hated the most when he saw their nephews crying, and men shed blood and not crying.
Murong Yan held the ignited will in his hand, his wrist drooped, causing the flames to ignite half of the will. The increasingly prosperous flames reflected Murong Yan's cold and hard facial features deeper, even if the yellow flames reflected,
It failed to make Murong Yan's face feel a little warmer than usual, and it became more fierce and majestic.
Murong Ping stood up with a wink, took a copper basin, placed it beside Murong Yan's legs, and then knelt down and went back in a regular manner.
It was not until the will was almost completely swallowed by the flames that Murong Yan threw the will into the copper basin brought by Murong Ping.
"Uncle Jiu..." Murong Li spoke with his voice hoarse.
"Originally, Yan State took over Wei State and ranked first among the nations, but Jin State's actions were too fast. After Jin State took over Liang State... it ended the short-term advantage of Yan State in exchange for the detained by Rong Di
The soldiers of Yan State, I signed the Ghost Face Prince of Yan State and Rong Di within three years. Rong Di and Xiliang will not interfere in any battle, nor will they help each other." Murong Yan looked at Murong Li, "According to the days Yan
The empress of Xiliang should have already entered the territory of Xiliang, and the empress of Xiliang should have also known about the alliance signed by Yan State and Rongdi..."
Murong Yan sent an envoy to Xiliang and told the Empress of Xiliang that the soldiers detained by the Rongdi in the Kingdom of Yan had to sign with Rongdi within three years to prevent the Rongdi from attacking Xiliang, just to make the Empress of Xiliang earlier.
Beware of the Northern Rong.
"Uncle Jiu, will this push Xiliang to Jin State..." Murong Li changed his words when he remembered Bai Qingyan's desire to be emperor, "Jin State is now the Great Zhou Dynasty, will Xiliang be the one who brings Xiliang to the point of being the emperor..."