I just like the Prime Minister

"When the 'choir' was alive and dying, he generously rescued you from danger." Yeluzhen repeated calmly under Yin Jian's shocked gaze, "I know who he is, and I also know his original intention. "

A hundred years ago, someone who had the ability to speak well in the martial arts league, and who had a certain relationship with the Khitan people, it is not difficult to guess such a person, Yeluzhen is not the first day to know about the choir, nor is it The first day I knew about the "Phoenix Seal", it was only after I had in-depth contacts with Jiang Xizhu and others that I considered these two things together. The ancients had in-depth exchanges across the mottled time.

No wonder Yin Jian thought that, as an outcast of the royal family like Gu Xuecheng, helping the Khitan people was just for collaborating with the enemy and counterattacking.

If Gu Xuecheng really thought that way, he would have had too many opportunities—if that was the case, the "Phoenix Seal" would not return to the Dayu royal family; the "Wu Jin" he first discovered would not have been buried as a secret for a hundred years In order to keep peace; even the grievances and hatreds of the past can be put aside with a smile that cannot be found in history.

If there really is a "blood prison" in the world that can never break free, then the original owner of the "Phoenix Seal" is the first one to escape. , but he walks as he pleases.

The benevolent rule the world with benevolence, and Gu Xuecheng used his great seclusion in the rivers and lakes to exchange the century-old peace for most people in the world.

However, a hundred years later, someone would have misunderstood what he meant—Ugin was dug up from the remote underground, and people with ulterior motives started to rule the world again. dream.

It's just that they never understand that the world is not dominated by one person, and it has nothing to do with whether you are from Khitan or Dayu.

The world is the world of the people of the world, and the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment, only then can Haiyan, Heqing and the world be peaceful.

The Khitan people admired force, and the Dayu people were obsessed with power and strategy. Now that Qin Chuzhi appeared, he wanted to play with force and strategy between applause, but it condensed and fulfilled the wishful thinking of too many people.

Yeluzhen didn't wait for Yin Jian's answer, and explained everything he knew too much. With the long knife in his hand, the outcome was clear.

In the dark, Gu Xuecheng also seems to have arranged a certain number to give everyone a chance to turn the world around, so that the common people will not be ruined, and the world will return to clarity.

"Yeluzhi." Yeluzhen just read a name incoherently, but Yin Jian's expression changed uncontrollably, "Xiao Wang thought that the only daughter of the Queen Mother and my father's only sister really As recorded, she died at a young age... It seems that Xiao Wang guessed wrong. Not only was she alive, but she was also sent to the Central Plains by the Queen Mother. The reason why Qin Chuzhi is Yeluzhi’s son because he was born in the royal family is Yeluzhi’s son; this is also the reason why the queen mother never pays attention to my father... In her eyes, all children are bargaining chips in the world, and my father has more than her If there is any kindness, she will be regarded as cowardly."

Yin Jian didn't seem to expect that he would reveal the identity of Mrs. Qin's wife "Ji Shi" with a single word, the surprise in his eyes flashed past, his eyes turned slightly, and he saw through the knife on his neck. In fact, it doesn't matter what can be said and what can't be said.

"The third highness has a pure heart, and he wholeheartedly serves the Empress Dowager; and Qin Chuzhi resembles his mother, so he must be a Khitan." Yin Jian actually smiled, and did not say it directly, but the implication was that he admitted it.

Li Chengzuo heard this from the side, as if he had heard some joke, he was too lazy to interrupt between them, so he just went to whisper to Jiang Xizhu.

"Wrestling with bears can also be said to be pure-hearted. I have never seen someone who can turn black and white like this. It is worthy of my ancestors who came from a martial arts school. They make up nonsense with words."

The emperor made a gesture of whispering, but it seemed like he was deaf and afraid that others would be deaf, and he was uttering crooked words.

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

The prime minister felt that he might be regarded as a deaf person, so he couldn't bear it and avoided an inch of distance.

Yeluzhen didn't feel Li Chengzuo's sarcasm, nor was he happy or angry at Yin Jian's obvious provocation, he just lowered his eyes and looked at Yin Jian.

"Do you miss home?" he asked. "A pasture full of cattle and sheep, a grassland where horses gallop... Do you ever want to go back?"

Yin Jian was taken aback.

In the name of Empress Dowager Xiao, he accompanied the incognito Princess of Yue to infiltrate Middle Earth for 30 years. Before he knew it, his youth and youth were wasted in a foreign land full of conspiracy. The wolf head tattoo never fades.

Princess Yeluzhi of the Yue Kingdom, together with Yin Jian, was already a dead person in the genealogy of the Khitan royal family. The one who survived was the "Mrs. Choirmaster of woe.

The grasslands of Khitan are far away, and the blood of the wolf clan has been deeply integrated into his bones and blood. Looking back at Liaojing, he can no longer recognize his homeland.

Yin Jian was in a trance for a moment, 30 years passed by, and his full ambition finally turned into this sharp knife on his neck, as if it was going to pierce his throat in the next moment.

He closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while. For a moment, there was a deep murderous intent in his eagle-like eyes, but in the end it was replaced by sarcasm.

"Khitan men have ambitions in all directions. If they win the world, they will all consider them home." He smiled, "If the second prince is still a child, he only wants to go back."

Yeluzhen didn't intend to be provoked by him at all, the knife in his hand paused, then tightened again.

"What do you want is a mountain and river that was blown to pieces by Wujin artillery?" He asked, but he didn't want an answer, and he replied without waiting for Yin Jian to speak contemptuously. One day, the blue grassland will be stained with blood red... At that time, Dayu's descendants and our clansmen will never have peace, and your ups and downs and the fate of your ancestors being looked down upon by others will continue to be in your hands... Copy it from your descendants... Is this the world you want?"

Yin Jian's face turned cold: "Otherwise, like the second prince, bowing his head to Dayu, guarding the barren territory and not wanting to make progress?"

Yeluzhen's expression was indifferent: "Maybe... After all, this is how you see it, but if I become king, my people don't have to suffer fatal wounds, and they don't have to leave their homes. The boundless grassland I left will be peaceful forever." , welcome everyone back home."

Yin Jian frowned.

He couldn't communicate with Yeluzhen.

Just like the former king believed that the queen mother's wrists were too bloody to understand benevolent government, and the queen mother felt that the former king was too weak to be a great weapon.

This is an ending that is not speculative and half a sentence.

Listening to two Khitan people who have completely different opinions, finally exhausted His Majesty's patience. Seeing the two people talking back and forth for a long time, but no one convinced the other, Li Chengzuo finally couldn't sit still.

The two fallen people who met in a foreign land but didn't feel sorry for each other didn't arouse His Majesty the emperor's sympathy at all, but instead aroused his bad heart of "Oh my god, why are these two things so long-winded", seeing that the conversation really didn't continue When it was necessary to go down, he simply got up, and without hesitation came a stick to beat the mandarin duck.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's your turn to worry about my country and family?" Li Chengzuo said, threatening with a kidnapper's stance, "Think about your head and my cheap uncle with impure blood , Now tell me, where is Marquis Fengcheng, and where is Liangjiang Governor Zhang Yishan? In my personal opinion, there is a big difference between the death of the head and the massacre."

His Majesty the Emperor is obviously much more proficient in this line than Yeluzhen. The threatening expression coupled with such a threatening sentence is indeed more effective than Yeluzhen playing the emotional card. It's also more realistic to die, Yin Jian looked at the knife that had no intention of "letting go" at all, thought for a moment in silence, and explained where Song Zhen and Zhang Yishan were detained.

Behind Li Chengzuo, Jiang Xizhu gave Xu Sanniang a "please" look, and Xu Sanniang understood.

After a while, Xu Sanniang lifted the curtain and came back, bringing back a stern-necked Marquis of Fengcheng who was not convinced, a governor of Liangjiang who looked like an old farmer in the countryside, and a buy two get one free Zixudao who seemed to be covered in mud long.

Marquis Fengcheng entered the military tent, with a stubborn old face showing a look of "dictating all kinds of dissatisfaction". After a closer look, he recognized that impatient face was actually His Majesty the Emperor who was originally whimsical and wanted to go into seclusion. Almost cried, but was persuaded by Jiang Xizhu's rhetoric.

Zhang Yishan, the governor of Liangjiang, is after all a great official in the frontier, and he cannot go back to Beijing without an edict. After seeing the ceremony, he stood aside according to his duty as a courtier.

Only Daoist Zixu really rushed up to cry and wipe away his tears, but was held down by Li Chengzuo's finger.

"National Teacher." Li Chengzuo frowned, "Did you fall into a quagmire or roll over a pigsty? God! You are so hot, Lord Yan will beat you back to the underworld when he sees you."

Taoist Master Zixu felt uncomfortable being poked by the emperor's vajra finger. This discomfort immediately dissipated a lot of the feeling of "being saved" in his mind for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. On the contrary, the serious business finally came to mind.

However, before he could open his mouth, the rebel put on a face of "I don't listen to you" as if he expected that he would not be able to spit out ivory: "National teacher, you usually have a dignified appearance... oh no, the law is solemn... ...No, you are a Taoist priest, how do you say that word? Anyway, you look like a dog, please trouble you to make a bath tub to exorcise evil spirits, and then go in and slay demons yourself, what do you think?"

Daoist Zixu was blown bearded by the emperor's unrestrained sarcasm and nonsense, and he didn't interject several times, but Jiang Xizhu, who had just settled in Fengchenghou, saw that he really had something to say, and quickly stopped the emperor's nonsense.

"Taoist." Jiang Xizhu said, "What do you want to report..."

However, he hadn't fully uttered the word "report", when an earth-shattering sound from a distance pierced the night sky, which was not considered to be silent at all.

Among the people stumbling around, only the dangerous smile in Yin Jian's eagle eyes was the most dazzling.

The author has something to say: I am working hard to fill in the hole, and I see the dawn, believe me!