This time, Emperor Yongye only asked Murong yuan to lead troops to rescue Xuanmen pass, but let chongyiyun lead 300000 troops to follow him. Even if Murong yuan was the main general in the end, he scattered the military power of the Northern Expedition army. In fact, this can not be said to be a kind of Defense against Murong yuan again.
Murong yuan didn't say anything about this. He took his life.
"My son and Minister obey my orders."
Just as Murong yuan was about to retire, Emperor Yongye said, "recently, I have a terrible headache. The imperial doctor in the palace can't make the climate. Go back and ask the girl to come and show me."
Murong yuan listened and raised an indecipherable irony at the corners of his mouth, "father, ah Chu is not in the capital."
Emperor Yongye listened, his eyes narrowed, sat on a high position and looked at him straight. After a long time, Emperor Yongye hissed, "old five, in this life, no one dares to disobey me, only you, only you."
Murong yuan lowered his eyes, "my ministers dare not."
As soon as emperor Yongye patted the table in front of him, the tea cup placed on the table shook, "I see you dare very much!"
This reprimand was as loud as a bell, but it also seemed to cost Yongye emperor many sharp weapons. His face was so angry that his facial muscles were twitching. Even Fang Ming standing behind him was shocked by Yongye emperor's reprimand.
Knowing Yongye emperor's body, he did not dare to take other actions. He just looked at Yongye emperor's slightly shaking body behind his back and couldn't bear it in his heart.
Murong yuan was completely unmoved. It seemed that the temper of emperor Yongye never existed as far as he was concerned. He looked up at emperor Yongye, who was still angry, and only hugged his fist and arched his hand. "If the father had no other orders, the children and ministers would leave."
"Stop, do you think I can't let her come back after she left first? Don't forget, the whole Daxin is still mine!"
Murongyuan listened. There was still no expression on his calm face that emperor Yongye could explore. "My son understood, but my son knew that my father would not."
He spoke firmly, firmly determined the mind of emperor Yongye.
"Oh, old five, don't think you know me."
"I don't think so, but I understand that my father wants a good Daxin."
Murong yuan looked up at emperor Yongye with sharp eyes.
Emperor Yongye saw it, his lips closed tightly, and then said, "old five, this is not what you will do."
"The Father knows his ministers. What he can do and what he can't do depends on the father."
The secret rivalry between the two only saw Fang Ming sweating on his forehead.
Emperor Yongye looked at Murong yuan in a fixed way and suddenly laughed. However, the empty laughter only made people feel tired, weak and self mocking.
Yes, today's Murong yuan is no longer the son who was left to his control more than ten years ago, nor his support. He can live with Daxin and the former Emperor.
He will grow old. Won't Murong yuan grow up?
Just a su Yunchu.
Murong yuan finally turned his lips and left.
Only emperor Yongye said, "old five, you should remember what you said."
Murong yuan's footsteps, "if the father emperor remembers, the children will remember, if the father emperor forgets..."
He didn't say any more, but walked away.
Daxin still needs him, and Emperor Yongye still needs him.
Emperor Yongye looked at the table with one hand, but he couldn't speak in his anger.
There is still half a month left. In this half a month, Murong yuan must lead his troops to Beiliang. At the same time, Yan Yishan has sorted out the number of people in the blue eagle barracks in the suburbs of Beijing. He only waits for tomorrow, so he starts one step ahead of the troops led by Murong yuan.