"Even if he can't, we have to let him do it." Wanyanlie's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "If we let that person go to the top, our situation is worthy, so no matter what. No matter what, we have to support another person to come to power, and we need someone who is good at handling, so that we can escape a fierce battle. Now you and I are well aware of the domestic situation, and any little bit of storm is enough to make us no longer. exist."
"But brother Wang, is that A Dou who can't be helped, really? There are two people we can bet on, why does it have to be him?" Wanyan Mingyu's melancholy between her brows increased rather than diminished, and she sighed softly. With a tone of voice, he said faintly, "Brother Huang, why don't we put a bet on someone else, I always feel that he can't help him."
"Alright, let's take a look again and see what kind of surprise that person will give me this time." Wanyanlie sighed softly and said helplessly, her eyes showed unknown emotions, her thoughts fell into The war was raging that year.
That year, he led his troops to attack the towns on the border of Tianfeng. He attacked three cities in a row, and his morale greatly increased, but he suffered a big loss in Weishui. It was also the first time he fought against him. Thirty thousand elite soldiers angrily retreated from his army of 100,000, leaving a name for the ages, and he returned to the country to endure the cynicism of everyone. He became famous in one battle, but he was utterly defeated. He regards him as an opponent, but that person regards him as a weakling and dismisses him. Their grievances have never stopped since that year.
"Alright, let's just wait and see what happens this time, and see who is really capable." Wanyan Mingyu knew that Wanyan Lie must have thought of that person, and nodded lightly. into a silence.
Three days later, in the capital, the imperial palace, and the Changchun Palace...
Today’s Youshi is the start time for the Yi people’s envoys to receive the Fengfeng Banquet. The layout of this Fengfeng Banquet was organized by the Crown Prince, with the assistance of the King of Qi. Before dawn, the palace maids and eunuchs still organized it. The Changchun Palace was clean and spotless. The small tables are neatly arranged on the main hall. According to the different grades, the tableware placed on it is also different. The place where the female family members sit is separated from the position where the male family members sit.
The time is approaching, after the dishes and wines are arranged, the ministers from the court and the middle come to Changchun Palace one after another. The daughters of each family also sat down on the seats early, gossiping with the neighbors, and the daughters sat there coquettishly, or were lower than the people next to them, or bowed their heads and remained silent. Some eyes kept glancing at the seat of the male family, trying to find someone to fall in love with.
"His Royal Highness King Yan is here, His Royal Highness the King of Chu is here." King Chu and King Yan walked into Changchun Palace side by side. After the courtiers bowed to them, they became a little cautious. Only the two of them could hear the sound.
Apart from the Crown Prince and King Jinnan, Baiguan and other princes have arrived one after another, and even the imprisoned Prince Wei was allowed to attend the feast. The atmosphere in Changchun Palace was not as relaxed as it used to be. With the arrival of the princes, The courtiers' rhetoric turned into whispers from the beginning, and this situation was broken with a 'the emperor's arrival'.