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Chapter 284 Children Are Parents' Creditors
"Competing for the title? What are you fighting for?"

An Guogong, no, the emperor's father, Emperor Rui, is dead, so he returned to the old man Mu in his hometown.

Otherwise, the old lady would choose people at that time.

Old man Mu was very surprised, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Yunwei, meaning he heard right?Are your ears okay?
Yun Wei reminded softly, "You and An Guogong belong to the same clan. There are very few adoptive grandsons at present, so I would rather choose among distant relatives."

"However." Yun Wei turned around in real time, "Father, since the emperor has already been conferred the title of emperor father, and has been honored as Rui, I am afraid that the title of Duke An will be taken back."

"The Duke of Anguo will not be taken back. The emperor's father is dead. Duke An needs an heir, he needs an heir, otherwise no one will enshrine Duke Anguo." Yunmo explained sincerely.

"However, the emperor's father is supposed to enjoy royal offerings. Even if he is an heir, he will no longer retain the title of Duke An. After losing the title, Duke An's grandson has no intention of being an heir."

Yun Wei felt that the emperor was very narrow-minded and had a vengeful mentality.

He would not let old man Mu have an heir to inherit the title, and let him have a son who is filial.

Old man Mu felt sorry for himself, the truth was too hurtful.

The grandson only values ​​the title.

Yun Mo shook his head and said: "There will definitely be a title, the emperor doesn't care about continuing to support An Guogong's lineage.

An Guogong was forced to commit suicide by the eldest prince's mother's family, and the emperor treated An Guogong's heir favorably, so the empress dowager could calm down as soon as possible.

After the eldest prince's triumphant return, the empress dowager continued to support the eldest prince when he became the crown prince. "

Yun Rong suddenly said, "Triumph? Dad, I don't think His Royal Highness's expedition will go smoothly. Look, it hasn't gone yet, and there are waves of troubles."

"You can't say that, the First Prince has the right to command the troops.

If everything goes well before the expedition, his mentality is stable, and the emperor has prepared for him in advance, he should not encounter too much trouble. "

Yun Mo took a sip of the wine, and the worry flashed away, "I'm afraid that the eldest prince wants to prove himself too much, wants to win too much, and will make mistakes instead.

However, the eldest prince went so well, Brother Dong, who was tricked by Yunwei to become the county magistrate, was about to cry and pass out in Hanzhong. "

Yun Mo still agrees to unify the country as soon as possible. After it is completely stabilized, there will be fewer wars. Either concentrate on the prosperity of the economy, or concentrate on conquering the northern barbarians.

The Tianmu Dynasty is surrounded by neighboring countries, except for some small foreign countries, the northern and southern barbarians, and there are not many threats from the sea.

All of these things have to be sorted out.

Yun Rong rolled his eyes and said with a smirk: "It's good if things don't go well, wait for Prince Jing to rescue the eldest prince, father allows me to follow."

"You don't need to ask me about this, you can go if Weiwei agrees."

"Second sister, come and eat vegetables, I know you like braised pork the most."

Yun Rong immediately served Yun Wei with food. Although he had a chromatic aberration disorder for red and felt a little color blind, he really didn't feel dizzy anymore.

With his sense of smell closed again, he can completely face blood.

Yun Wei only said one sentence.

"Not yet, brother, don't worry, Sichuan and Shu are just a small scene, and the conquest of northern barbarians will be a big battle in the future. Don't you want to completely cure hidden diseases and seal wolves into Xuxu? If you can defeat the barbarians, tell the offenders, Even if he is far away, he must be punished, but this is the upper limit of a famous general.

Can be compared with any famous general in the history books, brother, that is where you should belong. "

Yun Rong blushed, yes, that's right, excited.

The upper limit of famous generals is foreign wars, never fighting against people from the Central Plains with the same skin and hair color.

Yun Mo also praised him, "Well said, even if you are far away, you will be punished! This sentence is very well said.

Weiwei has this determination, I... I don't make a career, I am not worthy to be your husband, and I am not worthy to be your father. "

Yunwei lowered her eyes, she was a little shy in the eyes of outsiders.

In fact, she was looking for curly hair, such a pretentious sentence, didn't curly hair get into Yunmo's mind?

The curly tail under the table flicked back and forth twice, barking.

We haven't reached the stage where Yunrong pretends to be aggressive.

"During the Warring States period, the seven countries conquered each other, and famous generals emerged in large numbers, but the evaluation of the generals who conquered each other was always weaker than that of Wei Huo in the history books."

Yun Mo patted Yun Rong on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Being a father will not stop you from going out to fight, but your targets can only be barbarians.

To be the emperor, no, to plunder a large amount of land and resources for the people of the Central Plains, to expand the territory, to seal the wolves and live in Xuxu is the real hero! "

"Uh, uh, uh."

Yun Rong nodded again and again, and did not mention the matter of going out with King Jing again.

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, and exchanged looks with Yun Wei, and they understood each other.

It will take at least three to five years before the emperor launches a foreign war.

Three to five years later, Yun Rong is more mature, and Yun Mo is more at ease.

He will not stop Yunrong from realizing his dream, but he is also a father, so he is naturally worried about his son's safety.

"Father, don't get drunk, you have to pay homage to the emperor tomorrow."

"Oh."

The old man Mu drank one cup after another. He was already half drunk and half awake at this time, with his drunken eyes open, he looked a little silly and dull.

"Father, don't be sad. Duke An deservedly died, and he was proud. He is better dead than alive. Not only will he be extremely mournful after death, but all the criticisms on him during his lifetime will disappear."

"..."

Should old man Mu praise his son, or should he take off his shoes and beat him up?
Yunwei lowered her head and stroked the curly dog's head, it was really hard to hold back a smile.

However, the opportunity to make up the sword cannot be missed, "Father writes more sacrificial articles for him, and you can invite some scholars to pay homage to An Guogong."

Yun Mo solemnly nodded in agreement, and carried the dull old man on his back.

"In the future, my son will give you a seal. I don't envy An Guogong. I know that you are very familiar with him. We usually talk together. Since he is gone, my son will spend more time with you.

You will not be alone. "

Of course, old man Mu could only forgive Yun Mo, and couldn't help crying, lying on his son's broad shoulders, he felt that his death was worth it!

Although Yunmo refused to be surnamed Mu, a son is a son, and the surname cannot be changed.

"I'm not envious, I think you can be the emperor..."

Old man Mu obviously drank a lot, fell down on the bed, plunged into the soft pillow, and said indistinctly:

"I'm not reconciled, you and the eldest grandson will continue to work for the Mu family...I've been selling for half my life, so it's possible that my son and grandson also owe the second son Mu...it's not fair!"

Yunmo took off his slippers and shook his head, "Not everyone can be emperor, the right time, place and people are indispensable. Father, the emperor is not as easy as you think. He is the most suitable person. He is not good at leading soldiers. Just use people.

Besides, his luck is really good. God's own son may seem rough and shameless, but there are many smart people who appreciate him and are willing to help him.

Jin Taifu and the others were all Yang Gong's courtiers before, but they once secretly took refuge in him. "

"Hoohoohoo."

Old man Mu snored loudly, he had completely fallen asleep.

Yun Mo shook his head again, tucked in the quilt, and tiptoed out.

The old man Mu opened a gap in his eyes and muttered:
"Of course I know that Mu Lao Er is not a good dog! I am not willing to put your lives in the hands of Mu Lao Er.

My son is not lacking in talent and ability, and he is also very lucky. Why not—even if he can't become an emperor, I don't want to be at the mercy of others. It is often said in dramas that the peak of a minister can rule an emperor. "

Curly hair communicates with Yunwei, woof woof.

Yun Wei smiled and shook her head, old man Mu is quite ambitious.

Curly hair: In fact, Yun Mo can accomplish things in the book, and he also has the help of An Guogong.

Yun Mo didn't completely fight for his father, but the existence of An Guogong and the old queen did give Yun Mo a lot of advantages.

In the palace, the emperor was drunk, and his companions, including An Nanbo, who he called into the palace, were also drunk. The only person who remained sober was Cheng Guogong.

Seeing the emperor's unrestrained behavior, he bragged for a while, put his arms around Annanbo's neck and boasted that the women he hugged were all top-notch.

An Nanbo has never been able to touch the feet of a good woman in his life.

The corner of Cheng Guogong's mouth twitched. It was not the emperor at this time, but Mu Beixuan, the former little rascal.

"Second brother..."

The emperor kicked Annan Bo away, staggered to Cheng Guogong's side, and leaned on Cheng Guogong's shoulder limply, exhaling hot and alcohol-smelling breath, and said carelessly: "Second brother said, am I Stronger than the boss?
You once said that I can't do anything, I can only rely on the boss, I don't have any skills, and I am not good at fighting and leading the army, but I am the emperor. "

The emperor stepped on the wine table, stared at the round eyes, pointed at Duke Cheng, and said:

"The world is mine, and so are the beauties. The daughter of the Yang family—hehe, she is my concubine. The girl from the Tan family that my elder brother once admired gave birth to a son for me!

Tens of thousands of people respect me as the master, millions of heroes are under my command, and all the talents in the world are under my control. Second brother, I am better than elder brother, right?
He only left me a copycat with the same opportunity, but I have laid down thousands of miles for the old Mu's family! "

Duke Cheng nodded and said, "He is not as good as you!"

The emperor grinned, smiled and cried again.

People are most emotional when they are drunk, and the emperor is just as Concubine Yang expected, his mental state has not been stable.

He seemed domineering and unparalleled, but he was always tense mentally. Today, after An Guogong faked his death to find his own son, the emperor felt very uncomfortable.

"It's hard to raise a son."

The emperor wept and said: "Why is Ayang not my own son... If Ayang is my son, I will be much better now, and I don't have to worry about it anymore."

The emperor would never say these words when he was sober.

The eldest prince disappointed him a bit, but his own is always better than his adopted son.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

Cheng Guogong hurriedly pressed down on the emperor, his vigilant eyes swept around.

An Nanbo and the others were already drunk, snoring loudly.

Eunuch Guo and other servants are outside, so he doesn't have to worry about others listening.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, you don't let me tell you, you still miss King Gao Yong, I know you are not reconciled, and want to support King Gao Yong."

"No."

Cheng Guogong doesn't care whether the emperor is pretending to be drunk or telling the truth after drinking, he will not admit it.

"Your Majesty, King Gao Yong can only be a king, leaving him a line of glory and wealth, I am already worthy of the kindness of the boss, the boss is alive, he is not as good as the emperor.

He is purer than Yang Gong, and he cannot conquer thousands of miles like you. "

The emperor laughed again.

"I like to hear these words, but it's hard for me to believe you, I even made your only daughter the Lord of Ning County.

The second brother has always been very smart, why didn't he understand my intentions? "

Duke Cheng pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm still King Gao Yong's uncle."

The emperor collapsed on the floppy bed, propping his head on his arms, looking a bit casual.

Regardless of appearance, Cheng Guogong felt that the emperor's temperament at this time was somewhat similar to Mu Yang's.

"I will give you a chance to marry County Lord Ning to someone else, any family will do, don't marry King Gao Yong."

"emperor……"

"Ah, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

The emperor picked up the wine glass and slammed it at the door. When there was a loud noise, eunuch Guo rushed in with someone, and the emperor said lazily, "Take me back to the bedroom."

"According to the order."

Eunuch Guo asked the guards to disperse, and directed the little eunuch to step forward and lift the slump.

The eight young eunuchs were a little heavy to carry, so they called eight more people.

The emperor hummed a little tune on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

Cheng Guogong held his wine glass, his face was dark and inexplicable, this is the last chance for Cheng Guogong's government to completely untie King Gaoyong.

It wasn't that there were too many twists and turns today, the eldest prince really failed the high expectations of the emperor, and the emperor would not even leave this opportunity to Cheng Guogong.

If the eldest prince had the strength of Mu Yang, the emperor would not care about King Gao Yong and all unstable people.

Even if the emperor looks at the two with the eyes of loving his own son, he has to admit that the eldest prince is not as good as Mu Yang.

The emperor can only help the eldest prince eliminate those who are restless and threaten the throne.

King Gaoyong, King Min, Concubine Yang, restless courtiers, ambitious Xiliang, etc...even Prince Jing!

Cheng Guogong didn't know how he got out of the palace.

In the dark night, he did not take a carriage, and walked back to the Duke's Mansion alone on the quiet and empty street.

The patrolling guards did not dare to stop Duke Cheng when they saw him, and stepped aside one after another.

The next day, Cheng Guogong, who had been sitting in the study all night after returning, just called County Lord Ning and said directly: "In a few days, there will be a girls' school in the palace, so you can go too."

"Father, I...I don't want to worship Yunwei as a teacher."

County Lord Ning pointed her fingers, "I'm two years older than her, and I usually play with her, but suddenly she's a generation older, I'm not used to it, and the teacher can't even yell."

"Confused, there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. If that's the case, you can call her your teacher in class. You are also best friends at ordinary times."

"But……"

"No but! My daughter, you must remember that you are my own daughter.

Any decision I make is for your own good. Your mind is just pretending to be straw all day long. It's time for someone who understands to teach you. "

Cheng Guogong made a final decision with a serious expression on his face. County Lord Ning was frightened, so he couldn't help but stand upright, and asked softly, "Does daddy disagree with me marrying my cousin?"

Cheng Guogong was speechless for a while, and replied seriously: "I not only have your daughter, but also your brother, and relatives who are attached to me. You can persuade King Gaoyong—forget it, he won't listen to you."

Lord Ning's eyes turned red, and he whimpered, "Then who will I marry to keep our family? Keep my father's glory and wealth? Just say it, I... I will marry and repay my parents for their upbringing."

Cheng Guogong's complexion faded most of the blood in an instant, and he pointed his index finger at County Lord Ning. His chest seemed to be stuffed with stones, and he was extremely depressed. He said dejectedly: "I understand the emperor a little bit, sons and daughters, sons and daughters are debts!"

(End of this chapter)