Chapter 195 Two Tigers Fight

Lang Dingyuan was helpless. Seeing that everyone had got the political outline, he continued to say, "There is another thing that the old minister wants to remind everyone that just a month ago, the sky fell from Weijun. In winter, fragrant flowers appeared, which made the whole Aojun City look like spring. This kind of a good omen is not only God's blessing to Weijun. It also shows that my dynasty will raise the peace of the country and the people from now on! The court has been turbulent for a long time. Like the old ministers, you also hope that the peace and prosperity will come as soon as possible. Tianyu God shows that who is the true dragon and emperor who is really ordered by heaven in our dynasty? I think it is self-evident.

"It goes without saying? But I don't think so!" Lang Dingyuan's words did not fall, but there was another extremely arrogant voice outside the hall. At the same time, there was also a scolding from the guards, "The parliament is heavy, no trespassing. Please show me your invitation!"

Lang Dingyuan and Zhuo Ruitong were shocked to hear the news. Lang Dingyuan hurried to the door of the hall. Outside the hall stood a jade-crowned and green robe. The handsome young man, even if he was surrounded by the guarded iron halberd, was full of disdain. Like Zhuo Ruitong, he was born noble, but he looked more handsome than Zhuo Ruitong. Aohe was full of domineering. He did not move under the fierce shout of the guard. He only glanced at a young man beside him. The man quickly took out a red note from his arms and raised it to the guard, "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly. King Wu is here. Why don't you retreat quickly!"

"Get out of here!" Lang Dingyuan also said in a low voice. After five years, although Zhuo Yuanle's appearance had changed a little, Lang Dingyuan almost immediately recognized He Ning, but who was the person around He Ning? His face was covered with black gauze, and it seemed that he was still being held hostage by He Ning.

It can't tolerate Lang Dingyuan to think too much. Zhuo Yuanle has already stepped up. Passing Lang Dingyuan's side, Zhuo Yuanle didn't look at Lang Dingyuan, as if Lang Dingyuan didn't exist, but He Ning, grudgingly rushed Lang Dingyuan coldly, and his face was full of contempt.

Lang Dingyuan seemed to have expected this, so he didn't mind at all. He said calmly, "Since the king of Wu has arrived, it's just right. Please ask the king of Wu to sit down immediately. The new emperor's succession to the throne can start now."

"Wait!" Zhuo Yuanle stood at the door and looked around and said coldly, "I am not interested in your so-called parliament. When you people have something to do in the court, which one can hide? If you can pretend to be stupid, you can pretend to be stupid. With you, what qualifications do you have to agree on the emperor's successor? Don't you think about it. In the past half a year, who has gone all the way north from the south of the Yangtze River to recover the land and cities that were usurped by the rebels and thieves? In the eyes of the king, except for the late father, there is no one in the world who deserves to talk about me!"

Lang Dingyuan lowered his eyelids and said lightly, "Since the prince didn't pay attention to the parliament, why is the prince's trip? Even if we are not qualified to talk about the prince, the king of Wei has made great contributions to pacifying the border and recovering the city, but we have never seen him proud of it. The old minister doesn't understand how the conduct of the two princes is so different. In fact, not to mention the two princes, even when the previous emperor was in the reign, every major state matter. It must also be discussed with the ministers in the court and then make a decision. Why did the king of Wu speak rudely and insult these ministers who had followed the ups and downs of the court all the way? Didn't the king of Wu even pay attention to the imperial program set up by his ancestors?"

"You!" The king of Wu was choked by Lang Dingyuan and was so angry that he looked fierce, "Lang Dingyuan! You two villains with three knives, don't label me. I don't have time to quarrel with you today, and I don't disdain to expose your little face. What I do is a private matter between me and Zhuo Ruitong. Zhuo Ruitong, if you have the ability, don't shrink behind others. Since we are both royal relatives and blood, who is it? Your Majesty, let's make a break between you and my brothers. How can we allow outsiders to touch our fingers?

Zhuo Ruitong, who had not been silent, stood up at this time, slowly walked to Zhuo Yuanle, and looked at Zhuo Yuanle calmly, "Maybe you are right. You and I are the only remaining brothers and sisters of the Zhuo family. Between brothers, whether it is blood and family affection or entanglement, how can outsiders judge clearly? Yuanle, five years, I'm really I miss you all the time. You can solve any private matters with me today. Is there anything else difficult for our brother to discuss?

"King Wei, how can your private affairs be confused with state affairs? Don't be benevolent, just ignore the country!" Lang Ding's vision was wrong, and he couldn't help but remind him anxiously.

Zhuo Ruitong made a gesture to be calm and impatient, "General Lang, although family affairs cannot be confused with state affairs, Zhuo Yuanle and I are different from ordinary people. In our lives from childhood to adulthood, there will be another day when family affairs are not entangled with family affairs, like vines and become part of our lives. So for us, how can we clearly distinguish between state affairs and family affairs? That's good. If our brothers can make a break, everyone will save worry and effort!"

"Well, Zhuo Ruitong, you didn't disappoint me. In the bones and blood of my father, you are also a bold and courageous one. You are much better than Yuan Can and Zhuo Luan. Well, the man acts upright, and I won't talk much nonsense. Why don't I make it clear to you? I'm the eldest son of my father, if it weren't for my mother's concubine in those years. The person who was killed by the Empress Dowager Li and became the crown prince should have been me, not Zhuo Luan. Now I just take back my own things. It's really natural and natural! As long as you are willing to bow down, Zhuo Ruitong, I can let you live carefree in the capital and enjoy glory and wealth forever!" Zhuo Yuanle's tone is as arrogant as ever, as if the throne had been his natural thing for a long time, and even his promise to his brother was like alms.

The ministers in the hall have been holding their breath and watching the development of the situation. At this moment, when they hear Zhuo Yuanle's words, they are a little like sitting on pins and needles. Zhuo Yuanle did not pay attention to the parliament and them, because Zhuo Yuanle is very clear that they are most likely to be invited by Lang Dingyuan to support Zhuo Ruitong, so once Zhuo Ruitong gives up, If they really hand over the throne, they will no longer expect Zhuo Yuanle to let them go.

Zhuo Ruitong smiled. He had faced countless difficulties. Although he survived one by one, this time, it was obviously the biggest and most difficult dilemma he faced. He has no so-called natural reason for Zhuo Yuanle, and he doesn't even have the capital to compete on equality. Or as long as he is not willing to let go, he will have to take the risk of being fratricken, take the back of speculation and brazenly competing for the victory of the rebels, especially the far-sighted Nie Kong and the joy of always having a bellyful of ghost ideas. None of them was by his side. He finally had to deal with the King of Wu alone.

However, this should be his own business. If he can't even handle his own business, what ability does he have to be the master of the world?

After countless ideas gushed out of Zhuo Ruitong's mind, he suddenly became surprisingly calm and sober. It doesn't matter. It's just two endings. Even if he loses, he will lose with dignity and dignity.

"It's understandable that Brother Wang wants to get back his own things!" Zhuo Ruitong turned around, slowly walked back, and said faintly, "Unfortunately, the throne has never belonged to anyone, and it is impossible for anyone!"

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yuanle frowned and asked a little impatiently, "Do you want to admit that my father once wanted to make me a prince?"

"As we all know, I can't help but admit it, but you haven't been appointed as a prince after all, have you?" Zhuo Ruitong turned his face and smiled at Zhuo Yuanle, "This is also known to women and children, right?"

"That's because..." Zhuo Yuanle was anxious and wanted to explain.

"Yes, it's because your mother's concubine was inexplicably beaten into the cold palace before your father was ready to make you prince." Zhuo Ruitong interrupted Zhuo Yuanle and continued to pace and said, "Even so, Yuanle, have you ever thought about it? If you were made a prince at that time, not only your mother's concubine could not escape, but also you would not live to this day. In your words, it should be you who died, not Zhuo Luan, right?"

"You!" Zhuo Yuanle was tongue-tied.

"A person's life is often like this. Who can say that between the gains and losses are natural and which are crooked? The ancestors of our Zhuo family have taken the country from other people's hands and have been operating hard for generations, but they were stolen by Lou Xun in the hands of the Empress Dowager Li. Although Lou Xun's usurpation of the throne is not right, there are so many people who are forced to serve him. Don't they also call him the emperor on their knees and call him emperor? So you think it's natural. In the eyes of others, it may not be possible to sit firmly on the throne. In fact, it depends on whether you have a heart to make profits for the world!"

Zhuo Ruitong paused and said, "Brother Wang, if it is true that there is a set of ways to govern the world, you might as well take it out and give it to the ministers for details. Let's see who is more powerful and powerful to govern the country, and who is more suitable for ascending the throne to dominate the people's livelihood of the world. Isn't it more convincing than Brother Wang's natural righteousness? In that case, don't talk about glory and wealth. Even if Ruitong becomes a commoner, he is willing to bow down to his brother!"

Zhuo Ruitong's words made the ministers nod frequently and were full of appreciation and gratulation for Zhuo Ruitong from the bottom of their hearts.

"Huh, that sounds good!" Zhuo Yuanle knew that he was at a downfall, so he simply said, "I already knew that you would not let go easily. Why should there be so many reasons? Do you think I will be fooled by you if you encourage a three-inch tongue? Zhuo Ruitong, before you are in a hurry to compete for the throne, take a look at the cards in my hand, He Ning!"

He Ning smiled coldly and casually pulled off the veil of the man beside him.

"Joyful!" Zhuo Ruitong screamed.

Huan linger couldn't speak, but blinked his eyes to signal Zhuo Ruitong not to panic and calm down.