Things in the army are different from ordinary items outside, especially those with such sensitive weapons. Each weapon in the army, and even every arrow, will have a specific military camp mark, thereby tracking the source and where these weapons are.

The weapons in this warehouse are exactly the same as those in the Nanyan Army, but lack the necessary marks.

It was from this point that Xiao Lingyue saw that this was not a real military product, but a counterfeit product.

"If every warehouse here is used to contain these weapons." Zhan Beihan looked around and many weapons in this warehouse had been taken away, making it look a little empty.

But it is not difficult to see from the walls and the traces on the ground. If such a large warehouse is filled, it would be a spectacular scene.

A sneer flashed in Zhan Beihan's eyes: "Murong Ye is going to rebel!"

He was in charge of a country's military affairs in the Northern Qin Dynasty, and he did not have such a large arsenal under his command. This should have been under the jurisdiction of the imperial court's Ministry of War.

But in Nanyan, this became Murong Ye’s private power.

If it is exposed, I am afraid that the seriously ill emperor of Nanyan will jump out of the hospital bed in fear.

"He has long been able to rebel, but it's just because of his reputation." Xiao Lingyue put the military knife back on the ground, lowered her eyes and said coldly.

"He still cares about reputation? Is it useful?" Zhan Beihan sneered.

Xiao Lingyue said: "Of course it is useful, this is Nanyan."

Zhan Beihan looked at her.

"The national conditions of Nanyan and Beiqin are different. Beiqin Chongwu, everything is true and clear. Whoever has the biggest fist is right, but Nanyan doesn't take this trick."

Xiao Lingyue whispered: "Nanyan respects literature and famous, has a prosperous literary style, and has many aristocratic families. No matter what they do, they pay attention to one's reputation as a master. Although Murong Ye is the crown prince, he is only the crown prince. Once the reputation of rebellion and disobedience is brought to his back, it will be enough to make him lose all the people's hearts and be pointed by thousands of men in Nanyan."

"This is why, his Eastern Palace and Emperor Nanyan have been fighting secretly for so many years, but they are still just the Eastern Palace, not the New Emperor."

Emperor Nanyan has been in power for so many years, but he has not made any major mistakes. He once loved Murong Ye very much and was called a qualified prince and father.

Murong Ye had no reason to overthrow his father, even though their relationship was already as powerful as fire.

Even if most of the ministers in the Southern Yan Dynasty supported Murong Ye, the emperor was the emperor after all, and the idea of ​​maintaining orthodoxy and respecting the king as a father had long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow of the people of Southern Yan. No matter how wise the prince was, he had to obey the rules of his ancestors.

Unless he doesn't want a reputation.

"Shameful." Zhan Beihan sneered disdainfully, "Loyalty is not on his face to show people. He is no longer loyal to his heart. What's the use of abiding by the rules?"

As the legitimate prince, Zhan Beihan's father was also a king-father.

But there was never a twist between him and Emperor Zhaoming and his son, and even Zhan Beihan was disrespectful in many things. Emperor Zhaoming and the prince would never suspect that he had a disobedience.

Just as he said, loyalty to the king is not for people to see on his face.

Murong Ye is not a loyal person at all. Instead, he is ambitious and insists on taking a loyal and superficial appearance.

It’s just four words - full of appearance!

Xiao Lingyue said with a funny look: "He is different from you. Murong Ye wants shame and fame, so you don't care about this. Okay, stop talking about this, come and see something."

She pulled Beihan and walked towards the harness she had just hidden.
Chapter completed!