The reborn bastard is respected

"This is my summoned Prince Zhao Yuanchong, King Jing Zhao Yuanxian, Prince An's son Li Moran..." Emperor Wen Xiao introduced the ten young warriors who were summoned.

King Wei Qiong looked at their thin and small figures, and he was full of confidence in this spring hunt.The Beirong people are naturally taller than the Dazhao people. Wei Qiong originally proposed that the young warriors compete in spring hunting, which was unfair to Dazhao.However, if Emperor Wen Xiao refused, it would be a sign of weakness. If he agreed, everyone could predict the result of this match.

Look at the ten young warriors in Beirong. Although they can't be more than ten years old, they all look like they are twelve or thirteen years old.

"The son of Duke Anguo?" King Wei Qiong's eyes stopped on Li Moran, "But the descendant of Duke Anguo Li Shi who followed Emperor Renwei to help my grandfather put down the rebellion?"

"Exactly." Li Moran replied, facing the majesty of Wei Qiong's tall body, he said without humility, "Li Shinai is my great-grandfather."

"I often hear my father mention the heroic deeds of General Li Shili. When he helped me in the Beirong rebellion, he killed two hundred rebels with one man's power. The son is the descendant of General Li, and he will be a good general in the general call in the future." The head of the ten teenagers on Wei Qiong's side, his eyes boldly revealed his ambition and scheming. He looked at Li Moran with a bit of contempt in his eyes, which was in contrast to his respect for the Li family in his words.

"This is my prince of Beirong, Senya." King Weiqiong introduced.

"Prince Sentai." Li Moran smiled slightly and did not salute. His good cultivation and etiquette are worthy of the reputation of a great country. "Moran does not want to be a good general in this life, but only wants to be a virtuous minister."

what?

The people in the hall, especially the officials of Dazhao, were very puzzled by the child's answer.

"Hahaha..." Senya laughed, "Li Shi's descendants don't want to be generals, could it be that they underestimate warriors?"

Although the corners of Li Moran's mouth were smiling, his eyes were already cold. He looked at Senya: "Moran has heard that since he was a child, the country emphasizes martial arts and despises culture, and there are many barbarians. Hearing what Mr. Senya said today, his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

"you……"

"I summoned many good generals in the country, and the Lin family has never been defeated since the Marquis of Nanping went to war. Why are you afraid of me, Li Moran, from the text? And why are you afraid of the wolf ambitions of small border countries? Since ancient times, if the imperial court Internal troubles cannot be resolved, how can generals kill the enemy with peace of mind? Mo Ran wants to be a virtuous minister, not because he underestimates military generals, but I value both civil and military affairs in the country of Dazhao. A five-year-old boy, in the main hall, under the eyes of hundreds of people, talked freely.Talking about the power of the country, talking about the nobility of generals, talking about the situation of the court, even more disdain to look at the small country of Fanbang.

"You...what do you mean by that?" Beirong people value military force, influenced by that rebellion, and even more influenced by the military force of Dazhao, Li Moran's sarcasm, of course, he couldn't understand.

"Wen'an inside, Wu'an outside, this is the strategy for governing the country. The son of Sentai is the prince of Beirong, and he will inherit the throne of Beirong in the future. Don't underestimate the literati." Li Moran reminded with a smile.

"The Dazhao Kingdom has a vast land and rich resources, outstanding people, and the words of the prince today are like thunder." A young man in the row behind Senya said, he is much more refined and delicate than ordinary Beirong people, "Wen'annei and Wu'anwai are indeed A good strategy for governing the country must be called the prince, and he is also very talented."

Zhao Yuanchong raised his eyebrows and smiled without answering.

Li Moran's claws hadn't been put away yet, but he looked at the young man with admiration. "I am calling for the crown prince of the country to be different from the Beirong state. The summoning of the crown prince is to establish a virtuous man but not a heir. The emperor appointed the eldest prince as the crown prince. Naturally, he is interested in his prince's talent."

It means that if you suspect Prince Dazhao, you must first hit Emperor Wen Xiao in the face.

"The son said just now that he should only be a virtuous minister, not a good general. So what does the son mean, that he will be a virtuous minister who summons the crown prince in the future?"

Li Moran shook his head: "Your words are really interesting. I summoned the emperor to be here. Of course, Moran is a virtuous minister of the current emperor."

"The prince said just now that the great summons establishes the prince and the virtuous but not the chief. What do you mean, the crown prince's talent surpasses King Jing's?"

"Hahaha..." Li Moran laughed out loud, and the child was full of laughter, sounding very happy, and said in a willful tone, "You are so stupid, you don't even have the right to sow dissension, the crown prince was established as the crown prince At that time, King Jing was not yet born."

"You are presumptuous."

"You are bold. This is the Qishan hunting ground of my Dazhao Kingdom. You are standing on the territory of my Dazhao Kingdom. I am the son of Duke An, who was proclaimed by the emperor. How can you allow an unknown person to question you here? I am a brother and friend of Dazhao. Gong, you just questioned the establishment of the crown prince of my Great Zhao Kingdom, not to mention you, even King Weiqiong is not qualified to ask me about the establishment of the Crown Prince of the Great Zhao Kingdom, so what are you?"

"You don't know what is good or bad, I am the third prince of Beirong."

"Oh..." Li Moran suddenly realized, "No wonder you are so curious about the prince of our country. You question the talent of His Royal Highness the prince of our country. Could it be that you also question Prince Senya?"

"I……"

"Sen Ze." Sen Ya looked at his younger brother with a dark face.This younger brother has always been gentle, polite, and talented, and he is also favored by the Beirong court. Could it be that he really wants to replace him with himself.

"Brother, I don't have one."

"Okay." Emperor Wen Xiao raised his hand, "The child Mo Ran is only five years old, and he is spoiled by me. Don't take it to heart."

Emperor Wen Xiao's words are a pun.

"I naturally don't care about the quarrel between children." Wei Qiong Wang Lang said with a smile.However, when he looked at Li Moran, his eyes flashed sharply.Five years old, a child who is only five years old, can speak so eloquently.Looking at his continuous sarcasm, there is no childish speech, he clearly thinks clearly and knows what he is talking about.

If this child grows up, he will be a blessing to the great call in the future, and a disaster to other countries.

When singing and dancing at the banquet, Emperor Wen Xiao asked ten contestants to retire.

"My son is very eloquent." Sen Ze changed his attitude in the hall just now, and came over to greet Mo Ran enthusiastically.

Li Moran smiled, ignored him, and looked at Senya: "I came here for spring hunting this time. I was afraid that the Qishan Palace would be boring, so I brought a few books here so that I can pass the time at night. Mr. Senya is the future Bei Rong Your Majesty, Beirong and Dazhao have always been on good terms, so I won't hide my secrets, is Prince Senya interested in my Dazhao's literature?"

Senya has ambitions, but he doesn't bother to hide it. Although he is impulsive, he is not a fool. Li Moran's words were a gesture of goodwill, and he slapped Senze in the face. Of course he was happy: "That's it, thank you son."

"Since Senya is the heir apparent of Beirong, Mo Ran speaks lightly. Would His Royal Highness be willing to join us?" Li Mo Ran looked at Zhao Yuanchong again.

Zhao Yuanchong nodded: "Naturally."

The three of them walked towards Mo Ran's room together.

"Brother Mo Ran, I'll go too." Zheng Huinian followed.

Di Ru followed without hesitation. As the prince's companion, he followed wherever the prince went.With all four of them together, Zhao Yuanhao naturally couldn't fall behind.

Seeing this, the young warriors of Beirong also followed Senya.

The five members of King Jing's family and Sen Ze were left behind with embarrassing expressions.

"This Li Shizi really makes people curious." Sen said to himself, but there were only a few people present, and everyone knew who they were talking about.

Zhao Yuanxian disagreed: "The third prince doesn't know something. Even if all the talents of the nobles in the capital are added up, they can't match Li Moran. He can compose poems at the age of three and can sing and Fu at the age of four. Right Prime Minister Duan Lei's closed disciple, the only disciple."

At the beginning of the year, he followed Duan Xiang to fight against floods, and gave porridge and medicine, which was already well-known throughout Yinzhou.

Sen chuckled: "Such a smart person is loyal to the prince."

The smile on Zhao Yuanxian's face remained the same, but became stiff. He knew why Mo Ran didn't get close to him anymore.When they first met, they would call him Brother Jing Wang, but since Lu Hua and Xie Junhao at the Chongzheng Palace last year proposed to let Mo Ran participate in the spring hunting, Mo Ran ignored him.

Zhao Yuanxian felt that his grandfather was too stingy and cared about a child.

"As Mo Ran said, I call on the brothers and sisters of the country to be respectful. The prince is the future prince, and it is not wrong for him to be loyal to the prince. Besides, as Mo Ran said, he is only a virtuous minister of the emperor." Zhao Yuanxian turned and left after finishing speaking.

The words of Li Moran just now really shocked the whole hall. No one would doubt the intention of a five-year-old child who vowed to be loyal to the emperor.His innocence and intelligence, no matter in anyone's eyes, would not be regarded as scheming.Emperor Wen Xiao thought so, and the officials of Dazhao thought so.More people think the same as Wei Qiongwang, this child has a bright future.

The next day, the spring hunting competition officially started.

There are ten people from Dazhao Kingdom and ten people from Beirong Kingdom.

Emperor Wen Xiao and King Wei Qiong each held a bow and arrow, and shot arrows at the prey in front of them.After the prey fell to the ground, Emperor Wen Xiao shouted: "The spring hunting competition begins."

Twenty contestants from the two countries rushed out separately.