Chapter 1533 Lord Supervisor of the Country, everyone who appreciates the past!

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"slingshot?"

You call this a slingshot?

Battle stared at the skull face in front of him, feeling like he really wanted to spray a mouthful of blood on the other person's face. This was his ancestor's Star-killing Bow, the treasure that followed his ancestors in the north and south to open up the huge Mongolian Yuan Dynasty!

Fortunately, Yang Fan is here now with only a heavy skeleton. He doesn't even have a face and has no intention of asking for it, so he stands still and completely ignores Battle's fiery eyes.

On the contrary, he said in a slightly disgusting tone: "A pile of bones and slag, a bird-shooting slingshot, King Battelle Khan, you are really making things difficult for me!"

"..."

Battle took a few deep breaths and tried not to let himself have an attack.

However, Yang Fan's next words shocked Battelle's heart: "... It was in vain that I tried to say good things to you in front of the Great Khan, and planned to allow you to lead the people back to Mongolia..."

"Return to Mongolia?"

Bart's heart trembled.

The Qing Dynasty was about to start a war to conquer the Ming Dynasty, and his current situation was particularly embarrassing. If he had continued to stay, he would have died on the battlefield even if he had not been stabbed dozens of times in the back and was judged to have committed suicide.

And once he died, the Qing Dynasty could completely bring all the Mongolian kings and tribes under their control!

Therefore, returning to Mongolia is Battelle's only chance of survival.

"The Khan agreed?"

When Barter asked this question, his voice trembled slightly.

"Well..."

However, Yang Fan deliberately lengthened his tone, and then said calmly under Battelle's eager gaze, "The Great Khan has a kind heart, so in principle he will not object, so this matter will be left in the hands of this prison country.

superior."

"I see!"

Battle completely understood now.

Whether he can return to Mongolia now all depends on the decision of the supervisor in front of him.

Life or death is decided by the other person's words!

Yang Fan looked at the other party and continued: "The Great Khan entrusted such important matters to this prison country because of the Great Khan's trust. However, my life is approaching and I have to think more about the Qing Dynasty."

"Especially if the Khan returns to Mongolia, this country will be worried! If the Khan can dispel the concerns of this country and return to Mongolia, this country can issue an order now!"

Even in order to show enough sincerity, Yang Fan directly pulled out a blank edict, wrote it with a swipe of a pen, and wrote the edict allowing Battelle to lead everyone to leave the capital.

All he needs to do is stamp his seal as the supervisor of the country for this order to take effect!

Battle looked at the seemingly easy-to-reach order and swallowed secretly. However, the other party's meaning was already clear. The so-called giving up worries only depends on how much reward he can give!

For a moment, the hall became quiet.

Yang Fan looked at Battle, who was lost in thought and inner struggle. Judging from the previous two treasures, there was still huge oil and water that could be squeezed out of him.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, and just drank tea slowly, waiting for the other party to set a price for himself.

"It depends on how much price Battle puts on his life!"

A smile appeared in Yang Fan's heart.

At this moment, Battelle's inner entanglement and struggle are indescribable.

Especially the "end of life" and "concerns" mentioned by the other party make it clear that the crux of all the problems is still the previous offering of Buddha's bones.

If longevity is restored, then everything will be easy to say.

If that doesn't work, then Battelle will be buried with him!

Naturally, Battle hated Master Mi Zhuo who had made this suggestion in the first place, and he also had feelings of disdain for the Red Sect.

Than feeling disgusted.

But at this moment, all kinds of bitter fruits must be swallowed by him alone.

Seeing the dark clouds looming over the other party even though he had the position of "supervising the country" to calm him down, he knew that he couldn't keep the treasure that he tried so hard to hide!

That was the jade seal of his country, the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. It was left by Emperor Shun and was taken back by him by chance. Do you really want to give it to the other party?

However, for Battle, there is only one life. No matter how good the national jade seal is, it is still a foreign object. What's more, if such a valuable treasure is handed over to the other party, will the other party really dedicate it to Nurhachi?

Even though the other party sacrificed his body to save Nurhaci, as if he had died loyally to the Great Khan, does a person who has died once really have the courage to die a second time?

Just like a person who commits suicide, he never has the courage to commit suicide a second time.

For a moment, Battelle had some vague expectations. Maybe it was right to donate this thing!

It would be fine if the Lord Supervisor really dedicated the jade seal to Nurhaci.

But if the Lord Supervisor takes the jade seal and instead of giving it to him, he keeps it secretly, he will have one more thing to use against the other party, and he may have the opportunity to get it back from the other party in the future!

Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind.

"Master Jian Guo, Xiao Wang accidentally got a valuable treasure and never knew what to do with it. Today, I would like to dedicate it to Lord Supervisor."

He took a deep breath and actually reached out and pierced his body. The flesh and blood split automatically. His hand slowly took out an object. This object was not stained with dust or filth, and looked extremely simple.

"This thing..."

However, Yang Fan couldn't help but slowly sit up straight, showing his seriousness and attention.

"This thing... is left behind by Emperor Shun. It is the most important treasure of fortune of our Meng Yuan Dynasty - the Jade Seal of the Kingdom!"

Battelle held the jade seal with both hands, and his voice

He became solemn and said, "I have been looking for a suitable owner for it. What I have seen these days is that only Lord Supervisor is worthy of this thing!"

"Be bold!"

Yang Fan pretended to be angry, slammed the table, and said, "This is the jade seal passed down to the country, and only the Great Khan can get it in the Qing Dynasty! Isn't this the Khan's plan to trap me in disloyalty and injustice?"

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Battle's expression remained unchanged: "Master Supervisor, although this thing is precious, it has become a thing of the past. At best, it is just a souvenir! The little king dedicated it to Master Supervisor, just because it can be used to suppress Qi."

"The Qing Dynasty cannot live without a supervisor!"

Battle said sincerely, "We, the Mongolian kings, all respect Lord Supervisor, and it is also the wish of all the Mongolian tribes that Lord Supervisor has a long life!"

"After all, Lord Supervisor has sacrificed so much for the sake of the Qing Dynasty and the Great Khan, so he should think more about himself!"

Yang Fan fell silent.

But Battelle was excited, realizing that this Lord Supervisor was not as loyal as he thought after all!

Yes, who can escape the temptation of the imperial seal?

Even just the remaining energy is enough to change a person's energy!

After a long time, Yang Fan finally said: "In that case, I will accept this brick from the previous dynasty."

"Yes, the bricks are the bricks from the front."

Battle was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded in approval, "Master Jianguo really has a good eye! Xiao Wang said there was something wrong with this object. It turned out to be a brick. Fortunately, Master Jianguo pointed it out, otherwise, Xiao Wang would really make Wang Fang laugh!"

"No wonder everyone says that Lord Supervisor is a master of antiquity. His reputation is well-deserved when I see him today."

Battle's face was full of respect.

Yes, the bones, slingshots, and bricks inherited from his family were all identified.


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