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Chapter 2047 Old friends meet (4)

Wanyanbi said softly:

"I still have a question, where did you get that token?"

In any case, Liang Jun has the token in his hand, which means that the top management of Yan Jun must have Liang Jun's secret stake. If not himself, who else could it be?

He didn't believe that Liang Jun could have a token appear out of thin air.

"Haha~"

Yelu Baoji smiled softly and said in a slightly higher tone:

"General He Mu, come in~"

Wanyanbi was suddenly stunned. His most trusted general, He Mu Dawu, was slowly walking into the military tent.

Hemu Dawu respectfully clasped his fists and saluted:

"Hemu Dawu, see the general!"

"How, how could it be possible, how could it be you."

Wanyan Bi's mind went blank. The most trusted military commander around him almost knew that He Mu Awu, who was deployed in most of the East Courtyard, was actually a hidden target of Liang Jun.

How can it be!

Hemu Dawu has been fighting with the Liang Army with his father since he went to Liaodong. Over the years, he has fought against the Liang Army dozens of times, large and small. Why is he a member of the Liang Army?

"I'm sorry, General, to disappoint you."

Hemu Dawu lowered his head and said softly: "General Chu Mo was captured by the Liang army at the beginning, and he cooperated with the Liang army under the persuasion of Young Master Yelu.

The token this time was given by the general."

Wanyan Bi suddenly realized that no wonder Liang Jun had that token in his hand, and he also knew the defenses of the cities in Jizhou. It turned out that He Mu Awu was their internal agent.

But Wanyanbi's mind was still a mess, and he still couldn't believe this fact.

At first, Zhou Weiran doubted He Mu Dawu's loyalty, but he still tried to ensure that He Mu Dawu had no problem in front of Zhou Weiran, but now~

Hemu Dawu was originally a powerful general beside his father. After the fall of Beijin, he followed Wanyanbi to fight together.

The experienced Hemu Dawu taught him a lot, and Wanyanbi had always trusted him, but he turned out to be Liang Jun's traitor.

A wry smile flashed across the corner of Wanyanbi's mouth. Is there anyone around him who he can trust?

Nalan Tingye and Mu Yun Longyou, it's just that they don't trust themselves, but even He Mu Dawu has been hiding it from him.

Hemu Dawu said softly:

"General, I hope you don't blame me. I think what Mr. Yelu said makes sense.

Cooperating with the Yan people is like seeking skin from a tiger. If one day we really help the Muyun family to dominate the world, by then, we will have lost our use value. Will they still let us live?

Zhou Weiran and Yan Zhang are both from the Central Plains. If they want to resist the Yan people, they still have their own base. What about us?

The interior of Dongting has been infiltrated by the Yan people for a long time, so how many old people are there to support us?"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Wanyan Bi's eyes. Yes, today's Dongting is no longer the Beijin who obeyed Wanyan's words~

Regardless of whether Wanyanbi wants to admit it or not, one day the Muyun clan will completely eliminate these remnants of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

In the past, Wanyanbi might have held on to a glimmer of hope of surviving, but after this time, Wanyanbi didn't believe them at all.

Hemu Dawu continued:

"General, do you know that three of the personal guards of your Chinese army's headquarters have been bribed by Zhou Weiran, and the two servants serving tea and water around you seem to be from Beijin, but in fact they are all minions of Nalan Tingye.

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Almost every move you make is under their noses.

Even among the two thousand soldiers who died outside Jizhou City in this battle, some were Zhou Weiran's men!

The general is focused on fighting and is too lazy to engage in intrigues in the court, but people like Nalan Tingye and Zhou Weiran are sparing no effort to divide your power.

Why should such a person sacrifice his life for them?"

He Mu Dawu's words kept hitting Wanyanbi's already fragile mind, and for a moment Wanyanbi's face turned ashen.

He thought that by working hard on the front line and fighting hard, the Yan people would trust him, but it turned out that he was a clown who was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

"And, General."

He Mu Dawu said cautiously: "There are also people from them in your mansion in Jiuxiao City~"

Wanyan Bi's face turned pale instantly. He understood what He Mu Dawu meant. The Yan people were not only spying on him, but also on his family.

If there is anything wrong with him, his family will be killed by the Yan people.

How ridiculous is it that you are still working for such a person?

Yelu Baoji, who had been listening beside him, suddenly said softly:

"I heard that you have a son and a daughter? I really don't know whether I should congratulate you or worry about you~"

Yelu Baoji's words made Wanyanbi's heart beat hard. Do his children have to live under the coercion of the Yan people?

cannot!

But at times like this, only his family can cause Wanyanbi's heart to stir. He no longer cares about his own life or death, but he must ensure the safety of his family.

He Mu Dawu finally said:

"Young Master, I have been with the prince for more than ten years. I believe that if the prince is still alive, he will choose to cooperate with Liang Jun.

When the country is in ruins and the family is in ruins, if the soldiers don’t stand up, what hope does the country have?”

At this moment, Hemu Dawu no longer called Wanyanbi general, but softly called young master, which seemed a bit more cordial.

These three words seemed to bring Wanyanbi back to the days when Beijin was not destroyed, and to the days when his father was still alive.

Wanyanbi longed to go back to the past, the days without war.

There was a dead silence in the tent, and Wanyanbi, who bowed his head and remained silent, fell into deep thought.

Hemu Dawu and Yelvbaoji stopped trying to persuade him. They had already said all they could, and next they were looking at Yan Bi himself.

Outside the military tent, there were two figures standing quietly: Chen Yue and Chang Huaiyi.

From the moment Yelu Baoji entered the tent, the two of them stood here, listening from the beginning to the end. Every word Wanyanbi said fell on Chenyue's ears.

Chenyue's mood was a bit complicated. Wanyan Bi was considered the mortal enemy of the Liang Army, and Beijin was also the mortal enemy of the Liang Army. If Wanyan Bi's head was sent to Liaodong, the people would definitely applaud and the people's hearts would be boiling.

But after this conversation, he found that this man was very pitiful. He tried his best and ended up in this situation today.

Yelu Baoji and He Mu Dawu inside the tent were waiting for Wanyanbi's reply, while Chenyue and Chen Yue outside the tent were also waiting.

Whether the gold-splitting plan can succeed depends on whether the only royal bloodline in Beijin can recover from his lost ways~

Wanyan Bi's brows were furrowed, and he held his forehead with both hands, staring blankly at the ground beneath his feet, thinking in his mind that heaven and man were at war.

Seek death, or surrender?

After a long, long time, Wanyanbi looked up at Yelu Baoji and asked:

"Baoji, I have always regarded you as a friend, please give me the right word.

Is there really any hope of restoring the country by cooperating with Liang Jun?"

"have!"

Yelu Baoji nodded heavily.

"Okay, I believe you!" Wanyanbi's expression gradually became solemn:

"I want to see Prince Liang!"

After hearing these words, a smile finally appeared on Yelu Baoji's lips:

"Can!"

Chen Yue and Chang Huaiyi outside the tent also laughed. Chen Yue stretched his waist and murmured:
Chapter completed!
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