In an instant, Liang Gui got the strength from nowhere, broke free from the restraints of the two guards, rushed forward, and grabbed Qing Qing's neck. The glass of wine was spilled on the ground, Qing Qing
But he couldn't feel any pain at all. The blood on the chess player's fingertips was so hot that it seemed to be dripping down his fingers and into his throat. Qingqing could even hear the sound of his skin being sliced open.
But Qingqing just lost consciousness and could not hear anything clearly around him.
In the panic, Qing Qing seemed to be able to clearly see that the chess player's eyes were bursting with blazing fire. The light and shadow were mixed with anger and unwillingness, burning his whole body.
Everyone said that the descendants of the Linghu family became Tiankeju's lackeys. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that this is really the case.
A group of people immediately gathered around the leader. Most of them stood in front of the leader to protect Wen Li. The other group tried their best to pull Xia Chess away from Young Hero Lin Qing. Wen Li showed no fear on his face.
He waved his hands and asked everyone to disperse. He arranged his clothes gracefully and said calmly:
"Xia Chess, this is the last glass of execution wine, but I specially asked Sister Lin to come and offer it. Since Chess doesn't appreciate it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After that, he turned around and said loudly.
: "Pull it out and kill it!"
Qingqing's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost blurted out: "Wen..." Before even uttering the first word, she realized that a soft hand stretched out and covered her mouth firmly. Qingqing struggled hard.
, only to realize that Zhiyan's strength was much greater than imagined, and even after this struggle, she could not break free. Zhiyan whispered in her ear:
"Shaoxia Lin, please, don't say anything now..."
Qing Qing finally used up all his strength and pulled Zhiyan's body away from him. Seeing that Xia Qishi's hands were firmly clamped, several guards dragged him out without saying anything.
In a hurry, Qing Qing looked around the tent and saw Jimo Yao and Ta Ji sitting not far away. He was so sick that he rushed to the doctor. He rushed forward and knelt down in front of Yao's head with a plop:
"Jimo, I beg you, help me..."
Jimo Yao was startled at first and stood up in fright. Then without hesitation, he raised his head almost subconsciously and shouted loudly: "Headmaster Wen!"
With this shout, Wen Li finally turned around, and the guards who were dragging Liang Gui subconsciously stopped.
"Master, today is the day when we, the ministers of Yi Ya, come to surrender. It is the auspicious day determined by the Ta family's seniors after asking the tortoise-shell god. If such an auspicious day sees the light of blood, the ministers and others may only be in trouble with Mi Yu.
In the future, Yi Ya will be able to maintain friendly relations with only a piece of clothing. Please think twice, Master!"
After Jimo's words fell, everyone present held their breath, and no one dared to come forward to answer. The tent was so quiet that even the wind stopped. Several Tajia kings quietly grabbed the sleeves of the head of Jimo and whispered.
Said: "Master, you shouldn't speak lightly about such a big matter..."
Qingqing knelt on the spot in panic. When she raised her head, she found that there was no hesitation in Jimo's eyes.
"It seems that the Jimo family wants to use the harmony of the Yi Ya clan to intercede for colluding with the rebels in Dongshan?" I saw that there was no anger in Wen Li's expression, but a bit of a smile, explaining this frightening thing.
His words were spoken calmly and calmly.
Hearing these words, several Northern Desert kings obviously couldn't sit still. They turned their heads one by one and winked at Jimo Yao desperately. Unexpectedly, the head of Yao didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked as usual and said: "Eight.
The dispute between the four instruments of music has existed since the time of Emperor Wenkang, and it is not something that has just happened in recent years." As soon as these words came out, there was an overwhelming sound of sighs, and they all felt that at such a juncture, the head of Beimo, for the sake of his personality,
It's a pity that the Dongshan rebels who don't know each other want to take advantage of Yi Ya's future.
I'm afraid that after today, the ending of Dongshan with people wailing all over the land will happen again in the Northern Desert.
Jimo Yao saw Wen Li's eyebrows raised, took a deep breath, and continued calmly: "These disputes started from Emperor Wen Kang and ended in the sixteenth year of Emperor Wen Kang's reign in China. Chief Wen has great talents and broad plans.
He is so wise and resourceful that all the ministers look up to him and worship him. When they learn about the tragic situation of Dongshan’s family being exterminated, they all sigh that Li Rong’s fate is miserable and he does not have the blessing of surrendering to the master.”
Wen Li heard her somewhat flattering words and smiled coldly.
"I am here today. I know that if there were not brave men in Yi Ya and the blessings of the master outside, I am afraid that in a short time, the same mistakes as Dongshan would be repeated. The whole clan would be destroyed and no bones would be left. Today, I have seen the master.
The ambitious people, the majestic teachers, and the ministers sitting in front of me couldn't help but sigh. They lamented that Yi Ya was blessed. It's a pity that if Dongshan had the opportunity to see the leader's strategy, he would not end up like that.
Everyone suffers the same tragic fate.”
"Although Dongshan is destroyed, as the leader said before, there are many people who are stubborn, stupid, and mantis-armed chariots. If the leader can save this person's life today, let him live in the West Lake as the traitor of Dongshan, and understand the painstaking efforts of the leader,
With the blessing of the leader, I will surely be able to inspire more wise people in the world to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and return to the West Lake without any other intention."
After Jimo Yao finished speaking, the tent was still quiet for a moment. But Qingqing's sensitive ears could already hear the whispers of everyone present, which were filled with words such as "Well said" and "That makes sense".
When the kings of the Northern Desert saw this, they were no longer nervous and calmed down their expressions. Qingqing lowered his head and couldn't help but shed a tear of laughter:
As expected of the leader of Jimo, in just a few words, he has already won.
"That's very well said." Wen Li said calmly, and many people in the audience couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The headmaster looked at Mr. Ruo inquiringly, and Ruo Dong nodded and said to the guards: "
Take him down first." The guards ordered, and then they lifted up the Xia chessmen with relief and left the tent as if they were running away.
I saw Wen Li motioning to the maid next to him to pour the wine again, then he raised his glass to Jimo Yao and said: "Only after seeing the talent of the Jimo family today can I realize that it is really a blessing for Li Sansheng that the Jimo family belongs to my sect. Li is here to express my respect.
The Jimo family and all the ministers in the Northern Desert have a drink for the sake of peace and prosperity for the country and the people in the future!"
The kings no longer refused, stood up one after another, and said in unison: "Respect the leader!"
For a moment, the banquet was filled with people drinking and drinking, and in an instant they returned to a calm demeanor as if nothing had happened. The young Wen Li stood alone on the high platform, and toasted to the guests in a graceful and graceful manner, but he did not refuse everyone who came, already showing his unique adult demeanor. Qing Qing
Seeing Jimo sitting down again, he couldn't help but raise his head beside her: "Just now... thank you very much."
Jimo had no intention of asking her to get up. Instead, he picked up the wine glass on his own: "How can you thank me?"
Hearing this, Qingqing was at a loss for words. Jimo had really helped him this time. At this time, no matter what he said about knotting a grass ring and the labor of a dog and horse, it would all seem empty and meaningless. Thinking of this, Qingqing looked straight at it.
He looked at her eyes and asked softly: "What do you want me to do for you?" As soon as he finished speaking, Jimo suddenly smiled.
Seeing Jimo Yao's cold and ruthless eyes, Qingqing suddenly became kind and gentle. Jimo stretched out his hand to pull her up, stretched out a refreshing smile, and handed the glass of wine in front of her: "Hey, drink my wine.
, even if you agree. I can't think of anything I need your help for a while, but today, Quan should be regarded as a witness. Maybe in the future, I will be the one to ask you.
"
Qingqing lowered his head and looked at the glass of wine. The clear ripples were slightly swaying, reflecting the candlelight in the tent.
Just when Qingqing was about to raise his head and drink it all, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Young Master Lin!" When he turned around, it was Zhiyan who ran towards him. Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little nervous and shook her hands.
, spilling the full glass of wine on the ground. Zhiyan didn't care about this, and pulled Qingqing's wrist to leave: "Young Master Lin, the boss and Mr. Ruo are both outside the tent. If Young Hero doesn't go, I'm afraid
..." Zhiyan couldn't help lowering his voice, "I'm afraid a catastrophe is about to happen!"
Qingqing stood still with a little force, looked at Jimo, and then at Zhiyan who was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but hesitate. Jimo gestured to her, indicating that it didn't matter if she went first, and then turned around
She stopped paying attention. Unexpectedly, Qingqing grabbed Zhiyan's wrist with her backhand, winked at her, and whispered: "I'll leave after saying a word."
Zhiyan also hesitated for a moment, then let go.
Qingqing came behind Jimo, leaned down, and said quietly: "A glass of wine or something, it doesn't matter. I will remember the agreement between you and me today. No matter what the urge is in the future, Qingqing will have no reason to refuse."
"
Having said that, he stayed where he was for a moment and then reluctantly left.
Taji, who had been silent for a long time, then picked up the wine glass, came forward, and drank with his boss without saying anything. Taji looked around, leaned down, and asked carefully as if he was making a toast.
He said: "Master, is this woman really able to help the master accomplish great things in the future?"
"Ha, who knows." Jimo sneered and shook his head, his eyes a little drunk, "She can't even save her brother, and she still needs my words to help her with what happened today. How can she achieve anything big in the future with such incompetence?
"
"Then why does the leader need to..." Taji suddenly stopped talking in the middle of asking.
Qingqing followed Zhiyan outside the tent and into another small hidden tent. Away from the full smell of alcohol, when the cold wind of the night in the desert blew, a coolness rushed through Qingqing's mind.
Qingqing felt a little scared now - even if Li Zhiyan was silent all the way, Qingqing could guess what was going to happen.
It turns out that only when you have a handle in the hands of others can you understand the meaning of fear.
Entering the tent, Wen Li just glanced at her, turned his back and ignored her. A cold light flashed in Mr. Ruo's eyes, and he shouted sternly: "Kneel down!" Qingqing did not force it, and flicked the hem of her clothes.
He straightened his body and knelt in front of the two of them.
"You are so brave!" Head Wen turned around and spoke fiercely, "How dare you go to the Jimo family to plead for mercy today? Will you dare to unite with so many Tajia kings tomorrow?
Rebellion?!"
"I can't bear the death of the chess players, so I ask the master to forgive me."
"A crime?" Wen Li said with a "hum", "To put it lightly, if we talk about your crimes, they have already been countless since you burned down the Yang Palace and killed my father! Now I am in charge.
The reason why I spared your life is that you should take a good look at me. Unification of the whole world is the general trend, so don’t have any more secretly disobedient and crooked thoughts!"
Qing Qing lowered his eyes calmly: "The master is extremely intelligent, and I dare not disobey him."
Wen Li had just been humiliated by Jimo Yao in the tent, and he was already unhappy. Seeing that Qing Qing was indifferent to his questions, it was like a fist hitting cotton, and he had nowhere to vent his sullen anger.
Seeing that Wen Li was so angry that he almost wanted to kill Dongshan and the other two on his face, Ruo Dong finally spoke calmly:
"The leader is not the first to know about Lirong Barbarian's behavior. Why bother getting angry because of these?"
After saying that, he winked at Li Zhiyan, who quickly put the hot tea in the hands of the leader. Wen Li closed his eyes and seemed to have gradually lost his temper. Then he spoke slowly and calmly:
"That's all, I'm not calling you here for this reason."