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Chapter 475 Secret View (2 more)

"Prince, just a letter, isn't it too risky to go to the appointment rashly?"

If Murong Xiyue wants to accomplish great things, she must always have a few trustworthy confidants around her.

Following Murong Xiyue is his aide, who is about forty years old. It should be of extraordinary importance to be trusted and kept by Murong Xiyue.

"The situation is too cautious and will not be done. The matter of establishing a crown prince is about to begin. As soon as the Uncle Jing died, this matter is impossible to delay. The father has always been cautious, and the court now focuses on stability. If my king guesses well, there will be a voice in the court in a few days. I still can't figure out the minds of my father's mind, and it will be difficult to deal with it if I don't make some preparations."

King Xiling, wearing a hat, had quietly changed his clothes and left the funeral procession. As long as he had almost the same time to return to the city, it would not make people suspicious.

"What the prince said is, but this letter came suddenly... Prince, if the other party was really sent by King Hu Mu Mu Li, what is the purpose?"

The letter clearly means being intimate, but now it is Dayuan who has established a crown prince. How helpful is the prince of the ruler to the prince? Why did the other party help the prince to seize the throne?

What does he mean?

The aide was obviously wary and hesitant about the party who was about to meet, but he also saw that his master had already made up his mind to see the other party, so he didn't persuade him. He secretly thought about taking more care of the opportunity for a while. Anyway, the meeting place was chosen by the prince, so he had already made some arrangements and was not afraid of any accidents.

A small hill in the west of the city, called Xiaoxiang Mountain, is close to Kyoto City because of its pleasant scenery. People often come to visit each other in the spring and autumn. Over time, some people built some private village houses in this Xiaoxiang Mountain for free.

King Xiling has always liked to use literature, and only by communicating with talented people in the world, he would like to his preferences and also built a village in Xiaoxiangshan. In this regard, King Xiling has always spared no expense.

"Prince!"

Today, the funeral procession was about to pass through Xiaoxiangshan, and the village of Xiling King was not far away. He chose to meet people here, one was convenience and the other was safety.

"Have the guest arrived?"

The prince occasionally meets guests here, and the people in the village made arrangements early when they get the news. Seeing Murong Xiyue bow and nod, "The guest has just arrived and has already led it into Xiyuan."

"No need to follow me, give me instructions, no one can disturb me."

"yes!"

Murong Yusu only took the middle-aged man he had been following just now and headed towards Xiyuan.

Xiyuan is obviously more vigilant than other places, and there are not many servants entering and leaving. When they see the King of Xiling, they just salute quietly. There is a clear spring in the Westyuan, and a pavilion is built next to the spring.

At this time, Uncle Lin sat alone in the pavilion and saw Murong Xiyue slowly getting up and looking at him, and saluting to the other party. It was obvious that the etiquette of Humulus was performed.

"I've seen King Xiling of Dayuan!"

"No gifts, I wonder what this gentleman is called?" Murong Xiyue didn't expect the other party's Dayuan to say so well.

I have heard that the Mushroom Man in the South and Dayuan have similar physical appearances, but I really can't see any difference.

"I'm in the letter, Lin, and I believe that the purpose of my visit is clearly stated in the letter. Lin is here today to listen to King Xiling's reply in person."

Mr. Lin is straight to the point, he is not good at greetings.

Seeing that the other party was so direct, Murong Xiyue stepped forward and smiled and raised her hand to ask the other party to sit down, "Mr. Lin, don't be anxious. Just a letter, I'll let me reply. Is it too hasty? Mr., why not sit down and have a cup of tea and chat slowly."

"If King Xiling didn't believe it, how could he meet? Since King Xiling recognized King Li's token, I must have contacted King Li long ago. We came here this time to help King Xiling..."

"Hahaha, sir, this is a bad word. I don't recognize any token. I just made an appointment with you in the name of King Hu Mu Li. I naturally want to meet you. You said you want to help me with your help. I was so angry. I wonder what you can help me?"

Murong Xiyue started playing Tai Chi with the other party, and Mr. Lin frowned. The young master was too unkind.

However, he had no intention of using the other party to work as a squat, and directly opened the wooden box he brought over and pushed it to Murong Xiyue.

After seeing the things inside, Murong Xiyue was silent for a long time and finally asked, "What are the conditions for King Li?"

"Songshan!"

"Impossible. Songshan is the territory of my Dayuan. The territory cannot be abandoned. If I agree, wouldn't I become the eternal sinner of Dayuan? There is no room for negotiation for this matter."

Murong Xiyue was very decisive and refused in one go.

As for when he had contacted Humujin people, I'm afraid only Xiling King himself knew that he was also the prince of Dayuan, the prince who was intended for the throne, how could he only stare at Kyoto City?

After hearing this, Mr. Lin was not in a hurry and slowly closed the box and patted it gently. "Your Majesty understands what you mean. Let's leave the things for the time being. If the prince changes his mind, he will contact him according to the previous method. I hope the prince will succeed in his great cause and say goodbye!"

"see a visitor out!"

There was no extra word of persuasion. Some things were natural and there were no intentions before they could be done. Today he was just here to meet and give this box.

If the future crown prince of Dayuan spoke and gave up his territory, that would be a real joke. Now it seems that at least this Prince of Dayuan has not forgotten the fundamental reason for the throne.

However, at the end of the matter, I wonder if this prince can still persist in this way.

No one could stop King Li from wanting Songshan, but King Li didn't want to take Songshan under war. It would be better if he could solve Songshan's problem without moving his troops.

As for why King Li was so obsessed with Songshan, it was not something he should worry about.

These have nothing to do with Yuan Pavilion, and Yuan Pavilion only does what it should do.

"Hmph, what a Humuli King, I am ambition, I dare to covet my Dayuan territory. Prince, this matter must be properly handled. Do you think we should do this matter..."

"Tell my father that I can know that I have already had contact with the Gentile princes? They dare to come to the door so proudly, and have already made arrangements. I am afraid that the court will receive a letter from the Humus envoy to visit Dayuan."

How could it be aimless if they dare to intervene in the dispute between the Crown Prince of Dayuan? It should be that they had already made arrangements in Dayuan, but after all, they were Gentiles, and if they couldn't do it well, they would become meticulous things and could only go out of the way.

"The Humus is south of the Dayuan, and the Songshan Mountain is eastward and northward, and does not border the Humus. What do you think King Li wants to do with a lonely mountain?"

King Xiling's mind was already distant. As Prince Dayuan, it was impossible to say that he had no aura, but he thought more about the other party's proposal.

Thinking of it, he looked down at the box left by Mr. Lin just now, and slowly sat down and fell into deep thought.

If these things are really handed over to him, it will be twice the result with half the effort for him.

A Gentile prince is indeed very capable. In comparison, he, the prince of Dayuan, seems much inferior. If he can stretch his hands for such a long time, I am afraid that Hu Mushroom has long been the only thing in King Li's pocket.

King Xiling was indeed somewhat visionary. As expected, the morning court was received from Hu Mushroom on the third day after Prince Jing was buried.

Neighboring countries that had not had much contact suddenly sent letters of state and sent envoys to come. The letters of state imply the meaning of good neighborly and friendly to establish diplomatic relations.
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