Flourishing age's Medical concubine

There was a moment of silence in the big tent, but soon the dispute continued.

Nangong Mo looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and felt funny and helpless. Obviously, Xiao Qianchi's supporters and Xiao Qianwei's supporters do not give in to each other, and Xiao Qianchi hopes that Xiao Qianwei's younger brother can give in, but Xiao Qianwei obviously does not mean to give in. Although he didn't say anything, sometimes silence itself is a statement.

Nangong Mo pulled Wei Junmo's hand, and they quietly withdrew from the big account.

Far away from the noisy place, it immediately makes people feel that the air is much fresher. Nangong Mo took a long breath and gave birth to a lazy waist. They sat on the hillside outside the camp and looked at Siyang city in the distance. Siyang city is now under their control. But a small town doesn't make much sense. Besides, King Yan is seriously injured and unconscious. It's not suitable to move at all. Therefore, the army did not directly enter the city, but sent troops to the city to take over the defense.

Leaning against Wei Junmo's arms, Nangong Mo sighed.

Wei Junmo lowered his head, reached out and raised her face to himself, and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "I just don't know when they can quarrel."

"Flawless annoyed?" Wei Junmo picked his eyebrow. Nangong Mo nodded. "I'd rather fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield than face this scene." it's so sad for brothers to compete. If you think from everyone's standpoint, you can understand what they do. Xiao Qianchi can't give in, because he is the eldest son of King Yan's house. Xiao Qianwei could not give in. He was ambitious and had a large group of people behind him who supported him. Just as the Yan King refused to accept Xiao Qianye's incompetence, since he also felt that Xiao Qianchi was inferior to himself, why did he force himself to submit to his incompetent brother? This concession is not an ordinary rich family competing for property, but it can't be earned by themselves. They are fighting for the military power of Youzhou army, and may even be the world in the future. Further, from then on, children and grandchildren are self respecting, take a step back, and submit to others from generation to generation. How can they not compete?

It is because of this understanding that it is more and more sad and helpless. Because they all know that this is something that can never be avoided.

Holding Nangong Mo in his arms, Wei Junmo whispered, "when my uncle gets better, let's go back to Chenzhou."

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrows and smiled, "are you sure your Highness the king of Yan will let you go?" the more the two sons make trouble, the more the king of Yan will rely on Wei Junmo. Leaning in her arms, Nangong Mo suddenly became curious and asked in a low voice, "Junmo, have you never thought about this world?" Wei Junmo is capable. If he wants to, he can stand on his own as king with Chenzhou as his territory at any time. Compared with the king of Yan, who was upset by the struggle between his two sons, Wei Junmo was really free of concern and constraints. Wei Junmo is not short of money. The treasure of the king of Han is enough to meet his military expenses for several years. Now Wei Junmo is not short of soldiers and horses. No wonder those generals under Xiao Qianwei were always on guard against him in Yingchuan.

"The world?" Wei Junmo picked his eyebrow. "What are you doing with it?"

Nangong Mo blinked and said, "king comes to the world, only I respect. Isn't it what everyone dreams of?"

"Too tired." Wei Junmo said faintly.

"Hmm?" Nangong Mo didn't understand. Wei Junmo said, "I hope nothing in the world can restrict me, but I never wanted to carry the whole world on me. Whether it's like the former Emperor or Xiao Qianye." the former Emperor was a generation of owls, and his life was undoubtedly magnificent. But his life is undoubtedly lonely. No one in the three palaces and six courtyards is a bosom friend. Even the queen who shared joys and sorrows in her early years passed away early. There are many children under the knee. For the sake of national stability and the balance of the court, they have to divide all their adult sons into different places, and they can't go to Beijing without a call. During his nearly thirty years in office, the time for the former Emperor and his sons to meet was very few.

As for Xiao Qianye, it was even harder to get the throne in that way. Guard with fear, balance hard between courtiers and dignitaries, and face more powerful vassal kings and uncle Huang and the affairs of the whole world. Xiao Qianye doesn't know whether he feels the majesty and pleasure of the ninth five, but Xiao Qianye must feel the pressure and hard work of the ninth five.

The throne itself is the heaviest yoke in the world.

Nangong Mo also sighed and said, "young master Wei really regards fame, wealth and power as floating clouds."

Wei Junmo played with Nangong Mo's hair and said faintly, "I don't need to respect the throne of rivers and mountains. I just need that the people sitting in that position won't threaten me and the people I want to protect. If I really want to, I'll take it myself." Nangong Mo smiled and said frankly that I'm lazy and don't want to be responsible. But... She likes it! She doesn't want to think about whether one day Wei Junmo will sit on the high throne, worry about the whole world all day, work hard for the reputation in front of and behind her, and play a famous love with her through the ages. I don't want to sit in the middle of the deep palace and say hello and take care of the three palaces and six courtyards.

He raised his face and kissed him. "We are really the best."

Mr. Wei picked his eyebrows, understood why he wanted to be in harmony, bowed his head and asked fiercely, "I'll get whatever flawless wants for you." even in the world.

Nangong Mo smiled, "I don't want anything with you, Yao Yao and An'an."

"With flawless, I am also satisfied." caressing her soft hair, Wei Junmo whispered.

"Young master Wei, Princess Xingcheng!" a young general ran out of it and shouted anxiously. Nangong Mo looked back and saw that the man was standing next to Chen Yu, as if Chen Yu had brought him from Pengcheng.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow.

The general was so anxious that he said, "princess, young master Wei, there's a fight inside! General Chen, please go over and have a look." it's hot inside, but these two are flirting here. Is it really appropriate? The young general couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Fight? How can it?" Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei are not impulsive people. Although the brothers fought fiercely, they didn't tear their faces. Where could they really fight in front of Chen Yu?

The young general said anxiously, "it's really a fight! Let's go and have a look. General Chen can't persuade him alone." although Chen Yu is one of the three most powerful generals under King Yan, there are many powerful generals under King Yan, and many new people have emerged in the past two years. Chen Yu's prestige has not yet reached the point where he can suppress all the generals under the command of King Yan with one person. If Xue Zhen and Zhu Hong were here, it might be possible for the three people to appear at the same time.

I don't know whether he was disturbed or something. Wei Junmo's face became cold, and the young general couldn't help shaking in his heart.