Murong Shen didn't say much, and directly said, "fourth brother, you know, King Ping's palace has changed. Now Da Xia is in danger. I've been very worried, my younger brother."

"King Ping was originally the prince, and his father's love for him is obvious to all. Although he was once again the prince by his father, the king felt that according to his father's love for him, his father would still give him the throne."

Murong Du pretended not to understand Murong Shen's hint and said directly, "so it's not a change in the palace. After all, father and queen mother are ill in bed. There must be someone in the imperial court, isn't it?"

Murong listened carefully and smiled.

"Does the fourth brother really think so?"

"Isn't it?" Murong asked.

"Is the father's love for King Ping really the only one?" Murong Shen said, taking out a yellow scroll from his arms and handing it to Murong Du. "Let's see this, fourth brother."

Murong Du took the scroll suspiciously, opened it and was stunned on the spot.

He really couldn't believe that his father would pass the throne to murongshen?

He looked at it several times and was sure that it was a real legacy.

"What do you think of the fourth brother?" Murong Shen took the remaining call directly from Murong Shen's hand, rolled it up again and stuffed it into his chest.

His voice made Murong suddenly return to God.

"See you, my Lord." he knelt directly in front of murongshen and saluted the king and his officials.

"The fourth brother is polite. You and I are brothers." Murong Shen has not really ascended the throne, so he is still modest.

After helping Murong to get up alone, he just asked him playfully, "do you still think King Ping is not a palace conspiracy?"

It was just a palace change before, but now it is rebellious.

However, Murong could not refute this remark from the mouth of the future emperor.

"Your Majesty said so."

"Now my younger brother needs the help of the fourth brother. Would you like to?" Murong Shen asked Murong Du with a smile.

"I am willing." Murong Du lowered his head directly and answered.

"Very good, so I can rest assured." Murong Shen said, and came to Murong Du's ear and said his plan again.

Murong Du didn't feel anything after listening, but it was a pity for King Ping.

After all, he has lived in the love of his father all his life, and has identified himself as the best heir to that position since childhood.

But unexpectedly, when the wind turns, he is just Murong Shen's shield?

If you know the truth, I don't know if Ping Wang can hold on?

But it has nothing to do with him.

Since he entered Tiandu villa, all this has nothing to do with him.

"Yes, I see." Murong Du replied directly.

"What can you add?" Murong Shen's plan is really simple.

He first went to burn Prince Ping's house, and then let Prince Ping sing praises to Delhi in a pile of Ministers' songs, feeling that he could succeed in ascending the throne now.

Then he took out the legacy call at his accession ceremony. At that time, the ministers naturally defected, and he successfully won the Ping king and became the emperor.

Of course, the support of these brothers is indispensable.

He has persuaded several other brothers, leaving only Murong alone and Murong Yu.

Murong Yu, he knows there should be no way to make sense.

With him, he is already a black family.

However, he also believes that as long as everyone supports it and has a legacy, Murong Yu will not oppose it.

He has always been a general and has no intention of the throne.

"No, your Majesty's plan is very good."

Murong Du said bluntly.

He doesn't flatter, but really feels good.

Because he always thought that sometimes a simple point can hit it with one blow.

If you think too much, you will let the opportunity slip away.

"In that case, you and I will act according to the plan." Murong smiled with satisfaction. Then he spoke to Murong Du for a while, comforting and promising to make him prince in the future. His attitude is very amiable.

Murong Du naturally responded one by one with a respectful attitude.

When Murong Shen finished speaking, Murong ducai personally sent him to the door and watched him leave.

Back in the study, Murong Leng had come down from the beam.

"I didn't expect that he had left a call." Murong Leng felt that he had made a mistake.

I knew I should have stolen this legacy when I sneaked into the Palace last time.

"The father has his own ideas." Murong Du was also a little strange in his heart, but since the left call was not false, he wouldn't say anything, and his heart was completely dead.

"There is a fart idea that the father emperor is an eccentric and selfish person." Murong Leng was killed once, and he hated the emperor very much.

He always felt that he would become what he is now, which was caused by the emperor.

"Sixth brother, don't think so. The father emperor is not a confused king." Murong Du understands the emperor very much.

Of course, after coming back this time and contacting the emperor for a period of time, I slowly understood it.

So he didn't want to hear bad words about the emperor from Murong Leng's mouth.

"I know you forgive him." Murong Leng stared at Murong Du and smiled, "since you chose this way, I have nothing to say."

Then he turned and walked towards the door. Only halfway, he turned his head and said, "will you inform your brother?"

Murong was silent for a moment, and Fang said, "I should go and tell him."

He added in his heart that he was his brother after all.

"That's good." Murong Leng really left.

Murong Du sat down and was silent.

After thinking for a long time, he got up and left the house to find Murong Yu.

He went to the seventh Palace first.

But steward Zeng told him that Murong Yu was not in the palace, and now he spent most of his time in the Duwei division.

"Duweisi?" Murong was afraid that he had heard wrong.

He never knew that Murong royal society had something to do with royal guards.

Housekeeper Zeng gave him a positive answer.

Murong Du then went to Duwei with doubts.

I don't want to meet Huiyan on the way.

"King Zhou." she stopped Murong Du when he came to a deserted alley.

"Are you?" Murong Du didn't know her.

"The little woman is Huiyan. She has admired you for a long time."

Huiyan gently leaned into Murong Du's arms, raised her hand gently and slowly crossed his chest, with charming language, "is it lucky for the little woman to invite the Lord to have a drink?"

Huiyan dressed up deliberately today.

In addition, he had just been moistened by Ping Wang. At this time, he was really seductive and tender. Especially the eyes with charming charm, the hook's people had no soul.

The king of Zhou sent his wife and family away a month ago. At this time, he was teased by Huiyan, and then he was angry.

"Naturally," he said.

He thought she was such a little woman that he could hold it.

So in the middle of half pushing, he followed Huiyan into the alley and into an insignificant small yard