There were only six words in this sentence, and it was said in the spacious and empty hall with echoes. The effect was extremely pretentious. After Xu Zizhen finished speaking, he moved back calmly. You must know that the national consciousness of the Jurchens is
He was quite strong. Even if this young prince didn't stab himself with a knife, he would still spit in his face.
But to his surprise, Wanyanang only pondered for a moment, then still smiled, and then asked slowly: "Isn't it Song who wants to destroy me, Dajin?"
This time it was Xu Zizhen's turn to be stunned: "Hey, why don't you get angry? Do you just believe what I say?"
Wanyan Ang put away his smile and said seriously: "Sir is a god, how can I dare to question him?"
Xu Zizhen looked him up and down and found that although the boy's face was serious, his eyes were slightly flickering. He was obviously thinking about something deeper, but he couldn't guess it.
After Wanyan Ang finished flattering him, he frowned and thought deeply. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "I wonder how much I have left in the Kingdom of Jin? Sir, can you give me some advice?"
Xu Zizhen squinted his eyes, smiled, and made an unexpected move - twisting the three fingers of his right hand a few times.
Wanyan Ang was astonished, but he quickly understood and took out a small brocade bag from his arms: "Please accept it, sir."
Xu Zizhen opened the bag and took a look inside, and suddenly took a breath of air. The small bag contained more than a dozen pearls as big as fingers. The light in the hall was dim, and there was a layer of light as soon as the bag was opened.
The fluorescence was revealed.
"Go! Is this the Night Pearl?" Xu Zizhen blurted out in shock. He had never seen such a legendary treasure, but now he was convinced that he would never guess wrong.
Wan Yanang smiled reservedly: "It's just a cheap thing. I hope you, sir, won't dislike it."
It's really a pearl in the night! Xu Zizhen took a deep breath and managed to calm down. He was a god after all, and he must not be embarrassed in front of mortals. He calmly put the bag into his arms, then touched his beardless chin and smiled: "
The young prince is really happy, so I will speak frankly... There are still twenty-one years left in the Kingdom of Jin."
Wanyan Ang finally frowned. No matter how good his self-restraint was, he could no longer hold his temper at this time. No wonder he was unconvinced. At the moment, Dajin was at its peak, and the country's soldiers, horses, and generals were as strong as clouds. No matter how you looked at it,
It's not like I still have twenty-one years to live.
Xu Zizhen yawned and suddenly asked slowly: "Young Prince, do you really believe that I am a god?"
Wanyan Ang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant. After thinking about it for a while, he replied seriously: "I believe you, sir."
"Just believe it, don't ask so many questions." Xu Zizhen paused and added, "Actually, the death of Dajin does not mean that the Jurchens are gone."
A bright light suddenly flashed in Wan Yanang's eyes, and then he pretended to cough and turned away. However, although he concealed it well, Xu Zizhen still noticed it.
Huh? Where did this kid go?
Xu Zizhen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. His original intention was to say that Hou Jin established a Qing Dynasty hundreds of years later, but he clearly saw something strange in Wanyan Ang's eyes. Matching Wanyan Ang's expression just now, with Xu Zizhen
His shrewdness immediately analyzed it - this kid is ambitious and wants to be the emperor himself!
At this moment, Xu Zizhen realized that his idea was on the right track. Wanyanang was a smart man with a flexible mind and a deep city. On the surface, everything he did during his stay in Xixia was just for a princess, Li Luoyan.
In a word, yes
In order to become the consort Dangdang and then rise to the top, no matter how smart Wan Yanang is, he can't figure out what he wants to do. Instead, he intuitively regards himself as a magic stick who only cares about money. Of course, this magic stick still has some magic power.
The bag of luminous pearls just now was a good cover up. Wanyanang became more and more convinced that Xu Zizhen was greedy for money. Moreover, he had already learned about Xu Zizhen's magic from Xiao Bata, so he naturally had a preconceived notion - as long as he spent money, he could get along with him.
This god cooperates.
Xu Zizhen looked at the sky outside the window and said, "It's getting late. Young Prince, you'd better go back. I won't keep you here."
Wanyan Ang didn't understand and was stunned for a moment: "Go back to where?"
Xu Zizhen said: "Of course I'll give you back your money. You just planned to secretly help Xiao Bulita usurp the throne. It's not appropriate to stay in Daxia anymore, right?"
Wanyan Ang finally understood, but hesitated again: "Then if I want to ask you for advice again in the future..."
Xu Zizhen waved his hand in a fairy-like manner: "You and I are destined to meet, so we will meet again... You haven't grabbed power yet, so you should make money as soon as possible."
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Wanyan Ang left with a thoughtful look on his face. The palace minister outside the door did not give him any trouble. Mou Xianting had received Chongzong's instructions and asked him to leave with his troops, including the three thousand iron pagodas that were besieged outside the city.
, while Xu Zizhen strolled out of Chengtian Palace happily, playing with the bag of luminous pearls in his hand.
These gadgets should be worth a lot of money, so you don’t have to worry about Shenji Camp’s food expenses for the second half of the year.
As soon as they went out, Yu Qi came over and said, "Your Majesty has decreed that Young Master Xu should rest today. No matter what happens, we can discuss it tomorrow!"
Xu Zizhen was not polite: "Thank you, I'm really tired." After speaking, he turned around and saw Mou Xianting, and quickly raised his hands and said, "Mr. Mou, is the injury on your head better?"
Mou Xianting laughed loudly and came over to hold his hand affectionately: "A mere injury is nothing to mention. Besides, there is Princess Duoqi's wonderful hands. After all, I haven't thanked you so much. If it hadn't been for your brilliant plan, what would have happened?"
Will old man Xiao underestimate the enemy so much?"
Duoqi Zhuoma, the little miracle doctor, was a chess piece arranged by Xu Zizhen a long time ago. Mou Xianting's plan was to have this guarantee before he dared to bang his head on the ground. Fortunately, there was no accident in the end. Xu Zizhen thought about it now.
After some fear, he also admired Mou Xianting's courage. He laughed a few times, but saw Mou Diying coming from a distance. She first greeted Mou Xianting, then bowed deeply to Xu Zizhen, and said with a smile: "I have met my elder brother!"
No matter how thick-skinned Xu Zizhen is, he is a little embarrassed. This time the plan ended perfectly, but it made Mr. Mou get married in vain. After working hard for a long time, the consort is still his, and now he has the eldest brother and the younger brother.
He yelled... Oh no, I'm not that familiar with him, why would I call him eldest brother now?
Yu Qi interrupted and said: "I'm afraid Mr. Xu doesn't know that your Majesty has betrothed Princess Yuheng to Mr. Mou, and now she is your consort."
Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly grabbed Mou Diying's hand: "Oh, congratulations, congratulations, brother!" He smiled happily, and the embarrassment was gone long ago.
"Brother Xu." A soft call suddenly came from behind him. Xu Zizhen turned around and saw Li Luoyan standing not far away, his eyes as pink as flowers.
Mou Diying quickly glanced at his father Mou Xianting, coughed slightly and said: "Brother, I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll take my leave first." After saying this, he turned around and ran away. Mou Xianting said with a smile.
The elder looked at the younger one and glanced at Li Luoyan, then left quickly, while Yu Qi disappeared without even saying hello.
Xu Zizhen shouted angrily: "You just ran away? Then where can I sleep?"