In the imperial study, a group of princes gathered. In addition to the big prince who was not in good health since childhood and the seven princes who were not yet adults, the five adult sons of emperor Yongye appeared in the imperial study.
These princes have been granted the king and left the palace with their own mansions. Murong Han, the second prince, was crowned king of Han. His mother was imperial concubine Hua. Murong Zhi, the third prince, ruled the king, was the son of imperial concubine Shu. Murong Yi, the fourth prince, and the fifth Prince were Murong yuan, who had great military achievements and was crowned king Jing. He was also the only one among all the princes who was crowned king because of his outstanding military achievements. Murong Ze, the sixth prince, was crowned king of Ze.
The five stood in a row facing the emperor Yongye above.
But several people stood in the imperial study for nearly a quarter of an hour. Emperor Yongye put down the fold in his hand. The posture seemed to be relaxed. He leaned gently against the back of the chair, raised his right hand, put his index finger and thumb on the face, pressed the eye points, closed his eyes slightly, didn't look at the sons below, and seemed to inadvertently say, "are you all here?"
There was no majesty of being an emperor, but it was more like the simple opening of a father in a general family meeting.
Murongze has never been a very serious prince. In the words of emperor Yongye, he is ignorant. Therefore, as soon as emperor Yongye opened his mouth, he first asked, "I don't know why my father convened his children and ministers in the imperial study today?"
Emperor Yongye had left the back of the chair he was leaning against and glanced at him lightly. "If it weren't for my call, I don't know where you are at this time. If you don't learn something all day, you won't come more in the morning!" although the words were slightly dissatisfied, they didn't care much. It seemed that they were just routine warnings.
Murong Ze touched his nose and said nothing. In the early days, it was so boring that a group of people had something to do. Obviously, some simple things were discussed more complicated. Obviously, there were good solutions, but each insisted on his own words, which was very boring!
Instead, Emperor Yongye looked at the other people and looked at Murong yuan. "The fifth was assassinated when he went out a few days ago. How is his recovery? There was an accident in three counties, and I don't see you coming back to talk to me!"
When Murong yuan was mentioned, Murong yuan only responded respectfully, "father Lao remembers that his son's body is no longer a big problem. The matter of the three counties is only a small matter. If his son doesn't tell, he won't let his father worry."
"Small matter! Those people have the courage to blatantly assassinate my Daxin king, is it still a small matter?" at this time, there was some dignity in emperor Yongye's words.
Murong yuan didn't care. There was a faint chill in the corners of his mouth. "It's just a regular meal. My ministers don't take it to heart."
Several other princes nearby listened to Murong yuan's reply with emperor Yongye, each in emotion and kept silent.
Emperor Yongye listened to Murong yuan's words and stared at him for a few eyes. Finally, he didn't show any other emotions and asked, "did you hurt your eyes when you left Beijing?"
There was something in Murong yuan's eyes, "yes, it's all right." when it comes to Murong yuan's eyes, Emperor Yongye won't say more. No one in Murong's family has ever had blue eyes for generations, but I don't know how this son can have a pair of eyes different from ordinary people.
Emperor Yongye looked into Murong yuan's eyes. The emotion in his eyes was difficult to understand. I didn't know whether it was resentment or pity. The people below couldn't look at him, so I didn't know the look in his eyes. However, everyone could feel the strange atmosphere. Murong yuan could feel it more because he dared to look at emperor Yongye.