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Chapter 1420 Flicking Dafa

These words sounded to Murong Fu's ears as if he were saying, "Why did you come just now?" He replied casually, "Come and see Miss Yelu."

Yeluyan's cheeks heated up slightly, something strange flashed in her eyes, and her thinking became a little sluggish. She asked blankly, "Are you here to see me?"

"What's going on with this girl? Could she be interested in me?" Murong Fu glanced down and saw that her cheeks were dizzy and her eyes were watery, so he couldn't help but have such an idea.

However, this was not the time to be lustful and lustful. He was having a headache on how to solve Zhao Hong's difficulties, so he listened attentively to the conversations of the people in the tent.

Yeluyan waited for a long time but didn't get his answer. She couldn't help but look up and realized immediately, "You bad guy, don't even think about eavesdropping on my Daliao secrets!"

As she was about to yell, Murong Fu had no choice but to cover her mouth with his hand and hold her tightly to prevent her from struggling. I have to say that the touch felt good, and she could feel it even through the armor.

Softness beneath the armor.

The quarrel in the tent became more and more intense. The two people quarreling should be Yelu Qi and Yelu Chongyuan. The former advocated sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, and the fishermen would benefit. This was actually Zhao Hong's roundabout strategy, but Yelu Chongyuan was determined to kill them.

The whole army pressed forward, and they first cooperated with the Mongols to capture Xiangyang City, and then considered dealing with the Mongols.

Zhao Hong didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Even if Yelu Zhongyuan spoke very rudely, he didn't open his mouth. The less he said, the fewer flaws would be revealed. It would also give Yelu Zhongyuan a sense of inscrutability, making him dare not go too far.

presumptuous.

As expected, Yelu Zhongyuan never mentioned the issue of Zhao Hong's identity except for mentioning a secret at the beginning.

After a long time, there was no result in the argument. Zhao Hong's voice sounded. Of course, he was imitating Yelu Hongji's voice now. He just heard him saying lightly, "Uncle, I have my own plans for destroying the Song Dynasty. Today's discussion ends here. You go first."

Let's go back."

Yelu Zhongyuan snorted heavily and left the commander's tent in anger.

Murong Fu hugged Yeluyan and changed his angle. Finally he saw the so-called King of the North Campus. He was not as tall as other Khitan people at all. He could be called a short figure. He looked a little funny and had a beard on his face.

, a pair of small eyes flashed with light.

Yelu Zhongyuan was followed by two generals. One of them was tall and powerful, with a vague aura. He was obviously a master.

After he left, someone in the tent immediately reprimanded, "I rely on my old age and act like my old age. Just because I am the emperor's uncle, I don't take the emperor seriously."

"Forget it," Zhao Hong said calmly, "The emperor's uncle is devoted to the country and is a veteran in the army. It is inevitable that he will have a bad temper."

At this time, another person said, "Your Majesty, what the King of Beiyuan said is quite reasonable. If we go too far, we will probably cause the dissatisfaction of Emperor Yuan. Now is not the time to fall out with them. Now Xiangyang City has become a turtle in the urn.

, if we fall behind others, we won’t even be able to drink soup.”

"I have already planned this matter. You can just follow orders. By the way, why doesn't my second brother come to discuss the matter?"

"Shuai Xiao is still taking care of General Xiao."

"Oh? It's been such a long time. Isn't General Xiao still feeling well?"

"No, I heard that the wound reoccurred. I don't know why."



Murong Fu listened for a while outside the account, but didn't hear any useful information. It seemed that he had to find a chance to meet Zhao Hong alone. When he came to his senses again, Yeluyan had completely collapsed in his arms, her face turned red from suppressing it.

Only then did he realize that the hand he held hers had reached in unconsciously.

He smiled coquettishly, took his hand back, and let go of her mouth, "Miss Yelu, I'm sorry, I accidentally..."

Yeluyan looked at him with red eyes, "You bad guy, you ruined my innocence, I hate you so much."

Murong Fu didn't know what shame was, he chuckled and said, "In that case, why not let me be your husband and take responsibility for you."

Yeluyan gritted her teeth, "Don't even think about it!"

Murong Fu smiled nonchalantly, "That's what you said. Don't say anything irresponsible about me in the future."

"You..." Yeluyan was so angry that she wanted to bite him to death.

Murong Fu's eyes flickered for a while, "Miss Yelu, do you know where Yelu Chongyuan's camp is?"

Yeluyan was stunned, "What do you want to do?"

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "This guy doesn't know how to behave. I have to teach him."

"You..." Yeluyan couldn't help being surprised, "You want to kill him?"

Murong Fu was noncommittal, "Can you tell me?"

Yeluyan asked, "Do you think I am like a person who betrayed Daliao?"

Murong Fu couldn't see Zhao Hong for a while, so he simply started to cheat, "Who said that betraying Yelu Chongyuan is equivalent to betraying Daliao? Can he represent your Daliao?"

Yeluyan said expressionlessly, "You continue."

"Oh, you don't think I can fool you, do you?" Murong Fu also got angry and asked in a slightly contemptuous tone, "Miss Yelu, do you think Daliao and Mongolia will jointly attack Xiangyang City this time?

What’s the result?”

Yeluyan was startled, then sneered and said, "What else can happen? Xiangyang City will be destroyed, and the Yuan Dynasty and Liao Dynasty will march straight in to dominate the world."

"Do you really think so?" Murong Fu looked at her seriously, his eyes were indescribably strange, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Yeluyan was pricked by his eyes and snorted, "I know what you want to say. Isn't it just that there are no two days in the sky and no two masters in the people? Sooner or later, the Yuan and the Liao will fight against each other. Then, then

So what, as long as we, Daliao, capture the rich land of the Central Plains, we will have a chance to breathe."

"Hey," a hint of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, "it turns out you're not stupid either."

"I'm not stupid to begin with, it's the people who treat me as a fool who are stupid."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled while stroking his hands, "This is a wonderful saying. Those who always like to treat others as fools often don't know that they are the real fools in the eyes of others."

A proud look flashed across Yeluyan's face, "I don't need you to flatter me, what on earth do you want to say?"

Murong Fu changed the topic, "I wonder if you have ever thought about how long this war will last? How will you, the people of Liao, live during this period? What will be the outcome once you lose?"

Yeluyan was silent, this was a question she didn't want to think about.

Murong Fu continued, "Although Dayuan has been fighting everywhere all year round, he has a lot of foundation. How can you compare? I am afraid that in the end, you will collapse before they take action against you."

"What do you mean?"

"Of course, we are cooperating with Xiangyang City to fight against Mongolia."

Yeluyan stared at him with an inexplicable expression, as if looking at a fool, and asked quietly, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

"It's not like you are as smart as snow."

"The hatred between the Khitan and the Han is as deep as the sea. Do you think Daliao can still cooperate with you?"

"Why is it impossible? It is true that the Liao and Han people have a deep hatred. That is because the two sides have been fighting for decades, and there have been countless casualties. However, there have been back and forths, and no one has taken advantage. But Mongolia is different. Since you

I don’t need to tell you how miserable your life was after you surrendered. You should feel it deeply yourself.”

Yeluyan was speechless. For any country, surrendering to the throne is such a humiliation. I am afraid only those who have experienced it know that in the Yuan Dynasty, the Liao people were classified as the lowest class of people, even worse than pigs and dogs.

To take the simplest example, if a Mongolian forcibly insults a Khitan woman, it will be fine. However, if a Khitan hurts a Mongolian, it will be a death penalty.

In addition, the various trade systems implemented by the Yuan Dynasty in the Liao Dynasty and the strict control of the number of war horses all exploited and oppressed the Liao Dynasty bit by bit.

Seeing the change in her expression, Murong Fu knew that he had hit on her sore spot, and immediately added fuel to the fire, "The hatred between the Khitans and the Han people is certainly indelible, but neither one can make the other extinct. But the Great Yuan Dynasty is different. They were in the Liao Dynasty."

With all the policies implemented, within a few decades, there will no longer be any Khitan people in the world, do you believe it?"

Yeluyan's heart tightened, and You asked unwillingly, "This troop dispatch is originally an opportunity. Why can't Daliao take advantage of this opportunity to become powerful and confront Mongolia?"

Murong Fu glanced at her sideways, "Temujin's ambition is known to everyone in the world. Do you think he will give Daliao a chance to become powerful? Will he let you compete with him? I'm afraid that even if you are still willing to surrender, he will

I won’t keep you here.”

Yelu Yanying's angry face turned pale, "Then what do you think... Daliao should do?"

A smile flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he said, "What's the use of telling you? You are powerless and there is no way you can change the status quo."

Yeluyan became anxious, "Who says it's useless? I can tell Brother Xiao that Brother Xiao is the Emperor's sworn brother and he will advise the Emperor."

Murong Fu felt a little unhappy when he saw this, "Do you like Xiao Feng?"

Yeluyan was stunned for a moment, and then she spat, "What nonsense are you talking about? I have always regarded Brother Xiao as my own eldest brother."

Murong Fu looked disbelieving and said angrily, "If I were your brother, I would be mad at you to death."

Hearing his sour tone, Yeluyan couldn't help but chuckle, "My brother is not as stingy as you said. He has a better relationship with Brother Xiao than I do, so he won't be jealous of Brother Xiao!"

Murong Fu didn't know where his sourness came from. He shook his head in amusement and brought the topic back, "It's not impossible to help Daliao get out of this predicament."

"any solution?"

"I have three strategies: upper, middle and lower."

"you say."

Murong Fu was about to speak, but a sudden thought in her mind whetted her appetite again, "Why should I tell you that the Khitans and the Han people are at odds with each other. I wish you were all extinct. What can I do for you?"

Yeluyan was stunned for a moment, "You are the one who wanted to tell me this, and now you won't!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "If you are willing to take me to find Yelu Chongyuan, I will tell you."

Yeluyan rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not stupid. I will take you to kill the commander-in-chief of Daliao."

"Forget it if you don't tell me," Murong Fu spread his hands indifferently, "Anyway, this Khitan camp is like a deserted place for me. I don't have to worry about finding Yelu Chongyuan."

(Book group number, 463587739)


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