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The words of Li Beixiang, the second son of King Liuyang, were like a pebble thrown into the lake.

Everyone looked at each other, clenched the knives in their hands, and felt a chill that penetrated their bones.

Also shocked was King Liuyang. His body even couldn't help but tremble slightly, although it was under control instantly and was almost invisible.

He was afraid that his son's words would come true and make the dream come true, shaking the morale of the army. He frowned and said angrily:

"Shut up! Tie them both up!"

The second son struggled to break free and shouted anxiously, "Father! What I said is true. They all dreamed it!"

The eldest son Li Beizhi felt a little guilty, but he would never admit defeat in his aura, "Father! My son is wronged. He is the ambitious one who wants to strike first."

King Liuyang's eyes quickly moved on the faces of the two people, and he said harshly, "Stick their mouths with cloth! What are you doing if they are still standing there? Let me disperse them all and return to their places."

Everyone looked at the people who had just slashed each other fiercely, and they were not convinced by each other.

There are three words written in each of their eyes: "We'll see!"

Because the two sons competed for the legitimate rights, sooner or later it would be life and death between them.

The historical experience of the previous generation is here.

King Liuyang was holding the scene, and although everyone was dissatisfied, they did not dare to make any mistakes. They dispersed in the night, tacitly harboring wariness and hostility towards each other.

King Liuyang's heart was rumbling, like rolling thunder rolling over him one after another.

He stared gloomily at the crowd dispersing in the firelight, with mixed emotions. It was all such a coincidence.

Unstable military morale is a taboo on the battlefield.

Now they are directly separated from each other and fighting on their own. I'm afraid this battle can't be won.

For a while, I felt that I was very passive.

King Liuyang walked into his tent in silence, with his two sons behind him.

Even though they were tied up and gagged, the two of them were still using dirty tricks on each other as they walked, either trying to sweep away, or sneaking up and kicking in the crotch.

After entering the tent, King Liuyang sat down and drank tea in silence, leaving his two sons to kneel on the ground.

After drinking some tea, King Liuyang stood up and stared down at his two sons.

The cold air made his two sons feel so cold that they dared not move.

After everyone was rewarded with two big ear scrapers, King Liuyang ordered people to tear off the cloth balls in their mouths.

King Liuyang clasped his hands and stared ahead, suppressing his anger and asked, "You two, tell me what's going on."

The eldest son said aggrievedly, "Father, my second brother broke into my tent in the middle of the night and chopped me with a knife!"

Although the dream was very real, it was just a dream after all. His father couldn't kill him just because of a dream, right? !

The second son thought that in the dream he had turned into a ghost and was beaten to the point of being beaten out of his wits. He was not only wronged but also very angry. He shouted loudly, "Father, I dreamed that my eldest brother killed my father and me and took our heads to surrender and receive the reward. Also, even if we were ghosts, he would not let us go and beat us to death."

The eldest son said angrily, "Absurd! Your brain has been abnormal since you were a child, and it is getting more and more abnormal now. A dream is a dream, it is fake! Do you know clearly what is a dream and what is reality? Did you kill someone in the dream? , do you still have to plead guilty in reality? Ridiculous!"

"That's enough!" King Liuyang heard what the two said. He became more and more shocked and angry. He flicked his sleeves, turned around, and stared at his most valued eldest son, "Li Beizhi, I have also done this." Same dream. How do you explain it?"

King Liuyang's gaze almost wanted to tear his son into pieces. But it is absolutely impossible to kill the eldest son just based on a dream.

The eldest son felt a thunder above his head, which shocked his brain.

What exactly is going on?

Even if he kills someone, even if he kills his father and his brother, it's just a dream. Isn’t it common for people to kill people in dreams and do whatever they want?

In reality, he hasn’t done anything yet! You can't kill yourself just because of a dream, right?

This is simply ridiculous!

Although he was the eldest son, he was born lame, fat, with pockmarks on his face. He had a poor image and was never liked by his father. On the contrary, he is the younger brother, who is as dignified and distinguished as his father, and his temperament is more like his father. Wouldn’t his father kill himself in a fit of rage?

The eldest son's face turned red with anxiety and he stammered, "How should I explain this son? I can't explain it. No one can control dreams. I dream about this today and that dream tomorrow. No one." Qualitative. It’s not like you can dream whatever you want.”

King Liuyang stared into his eldest son's eyes, as if he wanted to dig out his heart and cut open his lungs to see what color they were.

"So, you had the exact same dream, right?"

The eldest son lowered his head, lied, and whispered, "I slept soundly after I went back and didn't have any dreams."

Anyway, he never told anyone about his dream. As long as he refuses to admit it, his father can't do anything to him.

But for King Liuyang, who knew the eldest son's character, he knew that the eldest son had lied.

So what the hell is going on here?

He looked hesitantly at the only confidant in the tent, "Did you dream about anything last night?"

"Back to your lord, my subordinates have never closed their eyes and have never had a dream." The confidant naturally knows how to tell lies with open eyes, and no one of the three people present can be offended.

King Liuyang looked at his cronies suspiciously.

Neither he nor his eldest son's cronies would tell the truth, only the second son's confidants would tell the truth.

King Liuyang wanted to understand the meaning, so he called a few people who were his second sons. He hesitated at first, but later King Liuyang promised that no matter what he dreamed, he would be forgiven. In order to prove that he was not lying, the second son also urged them together.

As a result, the dreams of several people were very similar.

The eldest son was so frightened that his face turned pale, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He begged with fear, "Father, please don't believe the villain's words. They have all colluded to alienate our father and son." , so as to take advantage of the opportunity. As a lesson from heaven and earth, my son has always been filial and has absolutely no disobedience. Father, please don’t be deceived by villains."

King Liuyang's chest felt like a big stone was blocked, and he said impatiently, "I have made my own decision. Invite the military advisor. Tell him that I want to conduct a tortoise divination."

The military advisor's experience is quite legendary. His name is Wang Zhiqiu, and he is a descendant of the Langya Wang family, the "first family in the Middle Ages".

Although he is supported by a wealthy family, he was an orphan since he was a child. He was adopted as a Taoist boy by a Taoist temple when he was young. From then on, he was able to judge the yin and yang, read feng shui, and know what happened after his death. He later served in the military, was brave and good at fighting, and was good at using strange soldiers. He won many times with less. If you have more, you will win by surprise.

In a battle, he took the lead in charging and was accidentally injured. He was rescued by a member of the army at that time. After recovering from his injury, he was introduced to the King of Liuyang.

King Liuyang began to treat him as an ordinary aide, but Wang Zhiqiu had many unique opinions, but his predictions were accurate. King Liuyang was gradually conquered by his intelligence, and many years later he became his military advisor and trusted him very much.

When the eldest son heard his father's words, his face showed despair and worry, and he shed tears unconsciously. He choked and said, "Father, you must believe me. Someone must be trying to drive a wedge between us, father and son."

He understood that although his father had not stated it explicitly, a seed of suspicion and disgust had been planted, and sooner or later it would take root and sprout.

Suddenly thinking of his father's excuse to attack the city, the eldest son raised his head and stared at King Liuyang and said, "Father, this matter is strange. There must be a monster causing trouble. Maybe it is the witch who is using witchcraft to confuse people's hearts. Father, we Just follow what you said, 'Qing Jun, kill the demon concubine', raise an army and kill the demon concubine!"

"idiot!"

King Liuyang kicked his eldest son to the ground.

The eldest son held his stomach in pain and didn't understand why he was beaten instead of mentioning his father's plan again.

The second son looked gloating and laughed sarcastically, "You keep saying she is a witch. What evidence do you have? Because she predicted the emperor's victory? Brother, are you out of your mind?"

The eldest son glared at his younger brother and was choked to the point of speechlessness.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Inexplicably, a shit basin was placed on his head, and he could not turn over.

The second son became angry when he thought about the scene in his dream, and said angrily, "Didn't you say that you have no intention of killing your father? If you have the ability, you will die to prove your ambition."

The eldest son said loudly: "My father is wise and powerful, and he will never believe in an unfounded dream!"

"If it is really unfounded, why do so many people dream about it?" the second son sneered without showing any signs of weakness.

Langya Wang family has trained more than 50 prime ministers, and there are countless senior officials at the level of Chief S and Chief S.