Tan Muqiu stood there, looking at Li Jin with a pale face.

Li Jin said again: "When you ascended the throne three years ago, I came to China to congratulate you. You said that as long as I agreed to stay by your side, you would give me the country. After three years, I also said that you have given up I did, but I never thought that you wrote that letter to me before March."

Tan Muqiu tried his best to suppress the urge to vomit, his breathing became disordered, and his complexion was even paler than before.

"You said that as long as I let him go, I will see you when I come, and you will give up this country, so I will come." Li Jin said with a smile on his lips, and looked at Tan Muqiu's reddish eyes meaningfully. Lips, said: "If I knew the taste is so good, I promised you three years ago."

Before he died, did Li Yu write a letter to the other party?Could it be that his own death was actually...

Tan Muqiu raised his trembling hands, straightened his half-open collar, sat across from Li Jin, and asked word by word: "Are you really willing to let him go?"

Li Jin's complexion darkened, and then he smiled and said, "You were the one who insisted on stuffing him into the Changning army. If I followed my original intention, you should cut the grass and root out."

Cut the grass and root out, who is the grass, and who is the root?

Tan Muqiu looked at Li Jin in front of him, and felt that the other party had never been so strange as before.He even wondered in his heart whether Li Jin was like himself, allowing others to occupy his body, but Li Jin's next words forced him to give up this idea.

"After so many years, you haven't learned anything about the Li family. You act like a mother-in-law, always threatening and luring, really like a woman." Li Jin sighed, and said with great regret: "If Qin Muqiu is the emperor He is much better than you, although he is not good at strategy, he is still decisive and straightforward in major matters, unlike you who are procrastinating, and his mind is full of love for children all day long."

Tan Muqiu couldn't help but wryly smiled, and began to sympathize with Li Yue.

Li Yu was willing to give up even Jiangshan for such a person, but in the eyes of that person, that infatuation was nothing more than an insignificant love for children.But then Tan Muqiu felt that he was a little ridiculous. He didn't just take Hong Fengying to follow that person through life and death, and he didn't know how he died in the end.

I am no better than Li Yu, Tan Muqiu laughed to himself.

"Unfortunately, he has been blown to pieces outside Guzhou City." Tan Muqiu said.When he said this, he kept looking at Li Jin, trying to find even a trace of sadness from the other side, but he failed.

Li Jin snorted coldly and said, "Yu'er, you really haven't made any progress. Since you are the nail in the Chang Ning army, you should know that Qin Muqiu and I are not what you think. It's your presumptuous and foolish thinking." He wants to threaten me with his life. Don't even think about it, if I want to stay with him forever, I can stay in Beijun and be my Ning'an King with peace of mind, why bother to send troops to Zhongdu?"

"So you are relieved that he died, right?" Tan Muqiu asked.

"At least, you won't threaten me with his life every other day or two. In the past, because of the Red Maple Camp, I treated him with courtesy. In my hands, I'll see how you threaten me." Li Jin said.

"Can you really control the Red Maple Camp?" Tan Muqiu laughed angrily, and continued: "And, are you so sure he's dead? Maybe he's still alive."

Li Jin's heart moved when he heard the words, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and said: "You said just now that he died outside Guzhou City, how can he still be alive now?"

Tan Muqiu clenched his fists and said after a while, "Have you ever seen his dead body?"

Li Jin was silent for a moment, and then said: "No."

Tan Muqiu said coldly: "He... didn't die. It's just that... he was seriously injured, and I imprisoned him. I thought I could use him to do something in the future, but now it seems unnecessary."

Li Jin heard that his hands trembled slightly, but there was no emotion on his face.

"As long as he is still alive, it is impossible for the Red Maple Battalion to listen to your command. Thinking about it this way, it is not completely useless to save his life." Tan Muqiu looked at the other party quietly, expecting what the other party would say, but afraid that the other party would say something What.

After a long time, Li Jin said as if nothing had happened: "You can put forward conditions, I can't make you work in vain, as long as it is not too much, I can still consider it."

Tan Muqiu breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was sad or relaxed.

"You came here to let me surrender the throne to you?" Tan Muqiu asked.

Li Jin frowned, but he couldn't see any emotion from the other party, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Chang Ning's army can enter Zhongdu without any effort, and it's meaningless to take it from you for nothing. "

"Then why are you here?" Tan Muqiu asked.

Li Jin smiled slightly and said, "Come and see you, and listen to your conditions by the way."

"What conditions?" Tan Muqiu asked.

"The conditions for returning Tan Muqiu to me." Li Jin said.

Tan Muqiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the other party for a long time, then heard the other party say again: "Even if he is dead, the Red Maple Camp will not listen to my orders. The Chang Ning Army cannot live without the Red Maple Camp."

It turned out that it was all because of the Red Maple Camp.

Tan Muqiu sneered, raised his hand to press his chest, which was a little uncomfortable, and said, "I will give you someone so that you can lead the Chang Ning army into Zhongdu? Your lord, stop joking."

"I'm not joking." Li Jin said: "Sooner or later, you will have to return this country to me. I don't care if it's sooner or later. But the Red Maple Camp cannot be dispersed, and Dayu cannot live without the Red Maple Camp. You also know this in your heart."

"My lord really broke my heart because of Dayu." Cold sweat was already oozing from Tan Muqiu's pale face. He tried hard to keep his breath, but he was still a little out of breath.

Li Jin saw his strangeness, and wanted to step forward to help him, but he pushed him away forcefully.As a result, Tan Muqiu, who was already unstable, accidentally knocked over the chessboard, and the chess pieces fell to the ground.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you." Li Jin asked anxiously.

"Don't let me see you again...or I'll hang Tan Muqiu's body on the city tower in Zhongdu." Tan Muqiu pressed his chest with one hand, the fishy sweetness in his throat intensified, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Qingming, who was outside, heard the sound of the chess piece falling to the ground, and had already rushed to the door, but he hesitated and dared not open the door, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't have seen.

Li Jin stepped forward to support Tan Muqiu's arm, and the two were very close.Tan Muqiu's eyes were red, and he said coldly in a hoarse voice: "As long as I live for a day, the Hongfeng Camp will not be able to listen to your orders. You should die as soon as possible."

Li Jin's eyes turned cold, and he said, "You think I won't kill you?" Qin Muqiu felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and he didn't know if it was for himself or for Li Yu.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingming pushed open the door, and was startled when he saw Tan Muqiu's appearance.He stepped forward to block Li Jin's hand, then held Tan Muqiu in his arms with one hand, put on the other's veins with the other, and glanced coldly at Li Jin.

"My lord, you should go." Wuyun stood at the door and said.

Zhao Qingming looked at Li Jin warily, then looked at Qin Muqiu, obviously asking for his opinion.

"Let him go." Tan Muqiu said in a voice without any emotion.

Li Jin glanced at Tan Muqiu, then turned around and followed Wuyun out.Tan Muqiu watched the other party's back disappear at the door, and suddenly felt that half of his soul was also scattered.

Zhao Qingming felt his arm sink, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand to grab the unconscious Tan Muqiu into his arms.

Outside the temple.

"The doubt in the prince's heart can be solved?" Wuyun asked.

"Understood." Li Jin showed a slightly relaxed look, and then said: "Yu'er is not in good health? He vomited blood today."

"The poor monk will treat His Majesty later, the prince can rest assured." Wu Yun said: "I don't know what the prince will do next."

"Master Wuyun, does he know where he hides General Qin?" Li Jin asked.

"My lord, I'm afraid the poor monk can't help you." Wuyun clasped his hands together.

Li Jin sighed, and said: "I know that you have an appointment with Yanji, and you will not interfere in the affairs of this king and Yu'er. However, there is one thing that this king is really worried about."

"If the prince is worried about someone that His Majesty will kill, it's too much to worry about. Don't dare to say anything else, this poor monk can still protect His Majesty. The next time the prince sees His Majesty, his hands will not be glued to anything." Human blood." Wuyun said.

Li Jin cupped his hands towards Wuyun when he heard the words, and said: "In this way, I thank Master Wuyun, and I will see you later."

When Wuyun returned to the house, Zhao Qingming had already put Tan Muqiu on the couch.Zhao Qingming was originally sitting on the side, holding Tan Muqiu's hand in one hand, when he saw Wuyun coming in, he hurriedly got up and said, "It seems to be poisoned, I didn't notice it at all before."

Wuyun stepped forward to look at Tan Muqiu's sleeping face, stretched out his hand to grab the other's pulse, and remained silent for a long time without speaking, his brows were tightly furrowed, Zhao Qingming's heart sank a little bit.

"How is it?" Zhao Qingming asked when Wuyun withdrew his hand.

"Your Majesty has indeed been poisoned. Judging by the pulse, it seems that the poison will not kill people for a while, but judging from the situation of the poison today, it is obvious that His Majesty has been poisoned for a long time." Wu Yun said.

Zhao Qingming's breathing was stagnant, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is there a way to detoxify?"

Wuyun pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not completely sure for a while, I don't know what kind of poison I got, so I dare not prescribe the medicine lightly. I can only take the needle first to control the poison. But we must know what kind of poison Your Majesty is getting as soon as possible. Good detoxification."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Qingming looked serious.

Wuyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not sure. But, can you find someone in Zhongdu who is more sure than me?" Zhao Qingming could only sigh after hearing this.

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