The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang said lightly: "Who are you calling the shots?"

Murong Zhao said directly: "I am the crown prince, so naturally I am in charge!"

"Humph!"

Not to be outdone, Murong Hong said: "Father asked me to come, but he didn't want to see it. Besides, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have become like this. Are you still ashamed to talk?"

These words made Murong Zhao's complexion look ugly.

Murong Hong continued: "We can cede the city to you to offset the money, but the location is up to us to decide."

"Hey, let's talk about this."

Wang Kang smiled and said: "I really like a place in your country of Yan..."

Chapter 8 Bolangsha!

Hearing what Wang Kang said, Murong Zhao immediately became vigilant: "Impossible, we will never cede the land to you, don't even think about it!"

Yan State itself has a small land area, a shortage of arable land, poor soil quality, and there are many muddy land, saline-alkali land, etc.

It was for this reason that Murong Zhao attacked Zhao and expanded the country.

And now they have to go out to cut and send, how can this be accepted.

Wang Kang didn't speak, his eyes fell on Murong Hong, with a faint smile.

Although he didn't say anything, Murong Hong still understood it, which contained sarcasm.

His proposal was refuted in front of so many people, of course he couldn't hold back his face!

No matter how bad it is, he is also the eldest prince, and the prince should belong to him.

And this matter must also be resolved. If there is no stalemate, or there is another war, this is the result that no one wants.

Murong Hong also thought very well. He had already said just now that even if the land and city were ceded, they had the final say, not Wang Kang's choice.

The land of Yan State is small, but there are still many wastelands.

Muddy swamps, saline-alkali land, similar to this, can't be reclaimed, and they can't be planted. It's useless to keep it, so it's better to give it away.

This is killing two birds with one stone!

Thoughts flashed, Murong Hong said coldly: "Father asked the two of us to co-host, it's not up to you to decide!"

"Brother Huang, don't forget that I am the prince!"

"You are the crown prince, but not yet your majesty!"

The two argued, Wang Kang said with a smile: "Why don't you two go back and discuss it first, and then we can talk?"

Hearing this, Murong Zhao's expression also became unnatural. Wouldn't it be a joke for Wang Kang to see himself like this...

Even the accompanying ministers were embarrassed for a while. Although the conflict between the two had been made clear, it shouldn't be shown here.

Yuan Chongli, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, said: "It is indeed impossible for us to get 3000 million, but as the saying goes, if you ask for the price and pay back the money, why not take a step back?"

After Wang Kang's scolding just now, they were all frightened and did not dare to yell any more.

"It's impossible to retreat."

Wang Kang said lightly: "Since you have no money, you can replace it with land. Give me Nanjiang City, and I will free you 1000 million!"

"You are dreaming!"

Murong Zhao's eyes widened immediately, this Wang Kang really opened his mouth like a lion!

Nanjiang City is in the southwest of Yan State.

This city is a bustling city!

Because of its location, it was built along the river.

The Nanjiang River is a big river, coming from the state of Qi and running through the state of Yan.

Nanjiang City is in an important position.

The merchant ships from the Qi State came to Yan from the Nanjiang River to stop here. It is one of the few ports in the Yan State and plays an important role in the development of Yan State's commerce and trade.

How could such a place be ceded, absolutely impossible.

Even Murong Hong shook his head at this moment, let alone 1000 million, even 2000 million, Nanjiang City cannot be handed over.

The meaning is different.

Wang Kang spread his hands, with an expression that I knew you would have.

"That's why we don't have to talk?"

"and many more."

Murong Zhao seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said, "If that's the case, there is a place for you."

"where?"

Several people spoke at the same time.

"Bolangsha!"

Murong Zhao named a place.

"Bolangsha?"

"Where is this?"

Murong Hong asked suspiciously, he had never heard of this place.

But no one noticed that when Murong Zhao mentioned this place, Wang Kang's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Bring me the map."

There is a map of Yan Kingdom in Pingxin City, and Wang Kang has already confiscated it.

Soon, Ouyang Wen took the map and spread it on the table. A crowd of people gathered around, looking for the place Murong Zhao said.

"Wang Kang, this place is not bad."

Murong Zhao said: "This Bolangsha is not too far from the Nanjiang River, and it has a large area with abundant aquatic plants."