The cries and howls of the Yan army soldiers shook the world: "Brother, my little brother is here, you, you died so miserably!"
"Second brother, second brother, brother is here to visit your grave. Brother, brother will take you home!"
"My sons, you guys, why did you just leave like this? How can you live if Ada is left alone!"
Murong Chui's heart surged with blood, and finally turned into a hundred thousand grass and mud horses running by. Regret, pain, and mixed feelings, he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, a blood arrow spurted straight to the sky, and then, from the horse
He fell off his back and fell unconscious.
When Murong Chui regained consciousness, he found that he was trapped in the boundless darkness. Countless ghosts were flashing around him, but it was an unknown person. Countless voices were crying: "Give me back my life, give me back my life."
!”
Murong Chui opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was his father Murong Jun. He still looked like he was in his fifties, as if he was dressed in a dragon robe thirty years ago when he just ascended the throne in Jicheng.
, wearing a crown, looking like an emperor of the Han Dynasty, Murong Chui was surprised and happy: "Ah Da, Ah Da, is it you?"
Murong Jun looked at him coldly and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Ah Que (Murong Chui's real name was Murong Ba. Later, because he lost a front tooth during the war, he was renamed Murong Que.
The left half is Chui (but his father always calls him Aque), why do you want to take my kingdom?"
Murong Chui's eyes widened: "I didn't, I didn't seize Dayan's empire. I have been doing my best to protect Murong Dayan's empire. How can I seize it?!"
Another cold voice sounded from one side, which made Murong Chui's face change, because it was the voice of his fourth brother, King of Taiyuan, Murong Ke, the first-generation war god of Yan State: "You didn't seize the country of Yan, why did you defect to Qin?
Are you going to destroy me, Dayan, in turn? Ah Que, Ah Que, before I died, I recommended you to Xiao Wei, saying that you had the talent of a general, ten times better than me, and asked him to make sure to use you, but why did you let me down?
Trust, why do you want to take away your nephew’s empire?!”
Murong Chui roared angrily: "I am loyal to Dayan wholeheartedly and never have second thoughts, but what did this good nephew of mine do to me?! He listened to Murong Ping's slander and framed me for treason with the Queen Mother Kezuhun.
You killed my most beloved Princess Duan. Why, why did I wholeheartedly serve the country, but encountered such suspicion? My father, my brother, since you want to believe in me, you shouldn’t guard me or harm me like this.
!”
Murong Ke sighed: "Because in this world, power will always stimulate ambition. The only unrestricted power is imperial power. As a minister, you cannot control all the military and political power with one hand. You, brother, and I have been cautious all my life and have not given any suspicion."
, but what about you? You have become famous at a young age, you are sharp, you have married a wife who is also flamboyant, and you have not taken the Queen Mother Kezu Hun seriously for many times. Do you think that later they said that you, Princess Duan, had rebelled, was groundless? The Duan clan was regarded by us as
The servants that Murong defeated and conquered have always had ambitions to be independent. They used your military exploits to vigorously promote the children of the Duan tribe to the military academy. This is the fundamental reason why I, Murong, are shaken. You are devoted to doting on the princess, but you don't know how to respect the king.
If you didn't regard Awei as your nephew rather than your master deep down in your heart, how could you indulge yourself and indulge yourself like a princess like this?"
Murong Chui was speechless for a long time, and then he murmured: "Today, I know the reason why brother, who has been so cautious and cautious for so many years with great military skills and great military exploits. It turns out that you deliberately don't want to be in the limelight and overwhelm me.
Come on."
Murong Ke's face took two steps closer, and he looked directly at Murong Chui with a pair of piercing eyes: "You should never, never should, defect to the former Qin Dynasty, the most dangerous enemy country, and lead the Qin army to attack for your own personal grudges.
Destroy your own motherland. Although I, the Murong family, have fought internally for generations in the past, no one has ever truly lured a wolf into the house and done such a thing that makes people hate each other. After that, you were guarded, jealous, and framed by Wang Meng in Qin State. These things
It's all God's will, and there is no injustice at all."
Murong Chui's eyes sparkled with tears: "I am Dayan's eternal sinner. I have nothing to say about this. Therefore, I risked my life to rebuild Dayan and atone for my sins. Over the years, I have endured the humiliation and burden.
I live for this purpose, and now that I have finally rebuilt Dayan, I can finally put the regrets in my heart to rest!"
Murong Ke sneered and said: "Yes, you are fighting for this goal. For this reason, you are willing to kill your own son and send your beloved wife to the bed of your enemy. It is not an exaggeration to say that you endure the humiliation and bear the burden, but your nature has not changed.
, you said you wanted to revive Dayan, but you once again took away the throne and life of your nephew and grandnephew, and once again committed fratricide and hatred. You are not trying to revive Dayan, you want to be the emperor yourself.
, this is what you really think in your heart!”
Murong Chui said sternly: "No, that's not the case. I didn't. I didn't want to make myself emperor. Whether it was Murong Wei or Murong Chong, when they were alive, I respected them as emperors and I was only the King of Wu. I
I don’t want to take away their empire, let alone harm them!”
Murong Ke laughed loudly: "Ah Que, if you can see me, it means this is the underworld. You and I are already dead, why are you still telling these lies? Is it interesting? Although you didn't kill them, who are you comparing to?
We all hope that they will die early. If you hadn’t secretly colluded with Diao Yun, Murong Yong, and Gao Gai, how could they have made up their mind to kill Murong Chong? If you were really loyal to Murong Chong, the legitimate monarch of Dayan, how could you have deliberately killed Murong Chong in Guandong?
Why don't you linger and let Fu Pi not be eliminated? You just don't want to join forces with the same people in Guanzhong, because you know that in Guandong, you are called the King of Wu, and you are actually the Emperor of Yan. But when you go to Guanzhong, you have to live under others
, so you secretly instigated the Xiyan generals to kill their lord, while you sat here and watched the success or failure. Even if Murong Yong and the others did not take action, you would still find an opportunity to kill Murong Chong. Do you dare not to admit this? "
Murong Chui gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's what I thought. Is there any problem? Murong Wei favored the treacherous man, killed my beloved concubine, forced me to commit treason, and finally caused the destruction of Dayan. Such a person,
How can I be qualified to be the Lord of Yan? Not to mention his son, who is cruel and easy to kill, has no talent, and relies entirely on people like Murong Yong to fight. Even if I don't kill him, he will be destroyed by others sooner or later. I
I don’t want to live under mediocre people and be jealous of mediocre people anymore. Why did I plan for many years to stir up troubled times, overthrow the former Qin Dynasty, and avenge the country, but in the end let others take advantage? Why?!"
Murong Ke said coldly: "Well said, very well said. If that's the case, then why do you want A Bao to inherit the throne despite knowing that he is a mediocre waste who is not even as good as Murong Chong? You are a good person to others.
To put it bluntly, it would be a different matter if it were your own son, Murong Que, you are so hypocritical!"