Chapter 1353

"Uncle? Hahaha... He, Li Ganshun, really treats me as his uncle? Should he treat me as his elder of the mother clan, or as an enemy who wishes he can eat my flesh and sleep with me?!" Liang Yiqi, an attack case that was also unwilling to be outdone, attacked fiercely.

"His mother tribe, the Liang family, hundreds of people, both his elders and younger generations should have been slaughtered like pigs and dogs. Has he ever stood up and said?"

"Also, his mother was defeated and captured and entered Song alone. As a son, what did he do? For several years, he had no greetings to the mother who gave birth to him and raised him. He neither sent envoys to explore him nor sent envoys to ask the Emperor of Song for the reunion of his mother and son."

"You can't see his true face like this kind of rude and mean person, because you think I, Liang, deserve it. Then, you tried your best to protect the former Wuzang family. Isn't it because I, Liang, are you a Han family, and the Wuzang family, are your Dangxiang people?"

This time, Rendao Zongbao really made Liang Yi-biao speechless, and shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Renduo Zongbao, Liang considered himself a defeated general and had no qualifications to speak. However, Liang still wanted to see the friendship between the old general and the old general, and I, as ministers in the same palace, remind you.

My nephew, who is harsh and polite, is definitely not a kind person. I am afraid that even if you go to the Song Dynasty this time, even if you relieve the temporary danger of Xixia, unfortunately, in the end, you will end up being ruined."

Renduo Zongbao stood up and bowed without waiting for Liang Yi-bing to finish his speech. "This wine is full of fun. Thank you for the banquet. I will say goodbye first..."

Looking at Renda Zongbao's hurried back, Liang Yi-bing closed his lips tightly, then picked up the wine in front of him and drained it in one sip.

Wang Yang sighed lightly, walked around the table, came to Liang Yibi, and bowed deeply to the idle county duke. "Wang offended today..."

"Mr. Liang dare not be the gift of Lord Wang. If you weren't Mr. Wang, how could Liang have a happy life now? You don't need to sit up late at night, and you don't need to be on guard against the plots of those ulterior motives and aliens..."

"Today, Liang finally caught a suitable person and cursed him happily. I'm afraid that the veteran general Renduo is a little..." After saying this, Liang Yibi couldn't help but smile apologetically.

"It's okay, the drum needs a heavy hammer, and the deep swelling requires a strong medicine. If not, I'm afraid the Secretariat of the Western Xia Kingdom will continue to hesitate and make a decision..." Wang Yang smiled casually and said without caring about it.

What he annoyed the most was the kind of person who had already wanted to make a decision but seemed so squeamish at the last step, like a pretentious young wife who had already entered the bridal chamber but was unwilling to go to bed before her death.

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Wang Yang walked to the gate of Liang Mansion, said goodbye to Liang Yipeng and boarded the carriage. Renduo Zongbao, who looked very ugly, looked at Wang Yang in front of him, especially when he saw his annoying smile, he couldn't help but groan.

"Mr. Wang, it's too much for you to humiliate me like this?"

Wang Yang looked at Renda Zongbao, who seemed uneasy in turmoil, with his eyes burningly, and the smile on his face dissipated, and replaced it with unquestionable seriousness.

"If you think Wang is not thinking about you, but just to humiliate you, then as long as you say a word, Wang will let the carriage go back to the inn directly. At that time, we will only talk about peace talks, regardless of other things."

Seeing Wang Yang's expression and listening to the determination in this sentence, Renduo Zongbao was silent for a long time, and then he seemed to lean on the backrest of the carriage seat and could not helplessly.

"Mr. Wang, what do you want from me?"

"In the opinion of Renduo, if I was the Song Dynasty, I really intended to pacify Xia, how much manpower and material resources do you think I Song Dynasty needs to use?" Wang Yang narrowed his eyes, as if he asked casually.

Renduo Zongbao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Yang in front of him. "Does Lord Wang feel that the Northern Liao will sit down and see that our Daxia is destroyed by the Song Dynasty?"

"I wonder how great the Lord Ren, do you think that with the current strength of Bei Liao, even if they really ignore the decayed situation in the country, how many troops can they use to support you Xixia?"

"Not necessarily, the army of Northern Liao has not yet assembled and entered the territory of Western Xia, but Xingqing Prefecture has been occupied by our Song Dynasty."

"Mr. Renduo doesn't have to be upset. Wang dares to say this. Of course, there is a reason for Wang. With my ability to go to Xiazhou in two hours, if we devote our efforts to win Xixia, with the lack of soldiers and generals in Xixia now, how many days can we stop the morale of a low person?"

"... Although our Daxia is not as good as the Song State, if it is in critical condition, it will definitely unite and wait for help." Renduo Zongbao said slowly.

However, seeing Wang Yang's smiling face, Indo Zongbao's tone did not seem firm or affirmative at all.

"It makes sense, but what about after the dying struggle? Do you think that the Emperor of Song and my own officials will once again sit back and see if the Western Xia is invincible?

...As long as the Song Dynasty maintains the pressure on Xixia, it will take only a few years to be called Xixia in the world. Only those loose sand-shaped Dangxiang tribes will be left. In a few decades, perhaps, the Xixia Kingdom will only become the legends and history that are circulated among the Dangxiang nomadic tribes…”

"Da Song, can't I let me go to Da Xia?" Renduo Zongbao couldn't help but sighed in a bleak manner.

"Unless my Song Dynasty is at ease, unless my Song Dynasty is rich, unless my Song Dynasty king violates the ambitions of his ancestors, and unless my Song Dynasty, no one has the ambition to restore the prosperous times of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Unfortunately, that is impossible."

"Mr. Renduo, I believe your life in Xixia has not been easy in the past or two years, right?"

"As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the Lord. Your Majesty will eventually have a day to understand that Ren Du Zongbao will definitely be sincere to Daxia."

"Yes, it may be very late that day. At that time, perhaps the number one general in Daxia who is still strong and able to ride the horse and reins is already old, and may even be depressed and may have ended up depressed."

"It seems that Lord Wang doesn't have a good impression of me." Wang Yang said this, not only not angering Renduo Zongbao, but instead calmed down the old driver, stroked his long white beard and began to fight back against Wang Yang.

"Of course, Wang said before. I like to speak straightforwardly and don't want to go around the corner. Today, you come to see Liang Gong. I hope that Ren Duo can figure it out. If the Ren Duo clan wants to continue after the destruction of the Western Xia Kingdom in the future, please think carefully about it and don't make mistakes."

After Wang Yang sent Renduozong back to the inn, he said goodbye, but Renduozongbao, who returned to the inn, sat in the room and was stunned for a long time.

After a whole night, without rest, Renduo Zongbao, who was already sitting sore and numb all over, slowly stood up, facing the morning light, opened the door, and breathed the fresh and cold air.

"Come, go and tell the Song people, and I want to have a good chat with Lord Wang again."
Chapter completed!