Murong Fu tried to understand Yang Gui's train of thought, "But didn't we just form an alliance with the King of the South Campus and talk about a win-win situation?"
"That's right," Yang Gui nodded, "We have gained trade routes and horses, and we have mastered the King of the South Campus. We win twice, it's a win-win situation!"
The corners of Murong Fu's eyes were twitching. He once again felt that being an emperor was too dangerous. "Mr. Yang, isn't it too dirty for us to do this? Won't it be written in the history books that we are duplicitous and treacherous?"
"What are you afraid of? Lao Ba is much dirtier than me. Do you think anyone dares to disobey him?"
Yang Gui waved his hand domineeringly, "In the final analysis, history books are written by the victors. Victory is justice, and the loser, no matter how righteous, is evil. What's more, what am I afraid of? Even if I want to write it, it will be written about you. You are the Emperor of Dayan. This
It will all be blamed on you, whatever happens to me."
Murong Fu:6.
If he hadn't been unable to defeat Yang Gui, Murong Fu would have really wanted to give him an electric cannon.
He kept comforting himself, forget it, it was his choice. Thinking about his ancestors of the Murong family, there was no way for them to suffer such injustice! Tears flowed down his face, I have paid too much for the restoration of the country, I really
of.
The two of them went back to Zhujiazhuang without stopping, and after settling down at Yanwei, they went straight to Xiaojing Lake.
They had no choice but to be impatient, fearing that if they arrived late Duan Zhengchun would be beaten to death by Xiao Feng.
But they finally heard the news from passers-by halfway. It took a lot of time to spread the news all the way to Hebei, and it took a lot of time to spread it from the mouths of these martial arts people.
So when Yang Gui and Murong Fu arrived near Xiaojing Lake, they saw three evil men.
Yang Gui recalled the plot of the original work, and it was probably not too bad. This happened to be the stage when Duan Yanqing went to kill Duan Zhengchun, but was beaten away by Xiao Feng.
It's better to meet Duan Yanqing now, it will save him from having to find him alone in the future.
So he walked up and talked to Duan Yanqing, "Hello, Xiao Duan."
Duan Yanqing looked at Yang Gui fiercely, "Boy, are you looking for death?"
After Yang Gui practiced the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, his appearance had returned to that of a man in his twenties, and he looked a bit younger than Murong Fu. Duan Yanqing saw that such a young man dared to speak arrogant words, so he didn't think highly of him.
He had just been frightened away by Xiao Feng from Xiaojing Lake and failed to kill Duan Zhengchun. He was filled with anger. Without saying a word, he used the strength of his Yang finger and pointed the steel stick in his hand towards Yang Gui's central point.
Yang Gui remained motionless, his index finger stretched out and aligned with Duan Yanqing's steel staff.
"Um?"
Duan Yanqing's steel staff was shaken away, and there was a look of shock in his eyes, "You know how to use Yang Finger? Are you from the Duan family?"
He lifted the steel cane in both hands, floated back a few feet, and looked at Yang Gui defensively: "Duan Zhengming, the hypocrite, asked you to kill me? Okay. On the surface, he is full of guilt, but in fact, he is preparing dead soldiers to do it for him.
These are some shady jobs. But you have to know that I may not..."
"Hahahahaha!"
Duan Yanqing was good at everything, but when he talked about what happened in those years, he would be bitter and resentful. Seeing that he was about to transform into Xiang Lin's wife, Yang Gui directly touched his chest and roared, and the Condor Hero's thunder roared loudly.
Duan Yanqing was almost turned into an idiot by ventriloquism.
He felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
"Boss!"
Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan were also shocked, but they were not affected by the ventriloquism and were still able to move, so they quickly helped Duan Yanqing up.
This was not because of how loyal they were, but because Yang Gui's roar was too strong. They knew they couldn't run away, so they had no choice but to go back and help Duan Yanqing up first to see if the three of them could.
Try your best to escape.
The two of them injected internal energy into Duan Yanqing. After a long time, Duan Yanqing finally managed to calm down. He still felt that his vision was completely white, his vision was blurry, his ears were buzzing sharply, and he had a splitting headache.
His ventriloquism is like this. He uses his internal force to vibrate his chest and abdomen to make sounds, which can intimidate people. But if he encounters someone whose internal force exceeds his, he will suffer severe backlash. This means that Yang Gui did not activate the internal force to invade, otherwise Duan
It was time for Yanqing to reincarnate.
He has always been cautious and cautious. When facing Xiao Feng, he did not dare to say a word and could only run away in despair.
Unexpectedly, not long after I came out, I met such a person again.
Duan Yanqing suffered serious internal injuries and could not even write on the ground like he had during his previous conversation with Xiao Feng.
He dared not speak and could not write, so he was in a dilemma.
Yang Gui saw his predicament and said with a smile: "It's okay, Xiao Duan, just tell me. As long as you don't be as ignorant as your apprentice, I won't break your spell."
"You... who are you?" Duan Yanqing recalled the tragic death of his apprentice and his fourth son, and looked at Yang Gui warily, "Are you Liu Neng from Juxian Manor?"
The battle of Juxianzhuang shocked the whole country in Zhujiazhuang, and the names "Liu Neng" and "Zhao Si" were also widely spread.
"It's me. What do you think, Xiao Duan? Do you want to avenge your apprentice and fourth brother?"
Duan Yanqing was almost frightened to death by Yang Gui's words. Are you kidding, I will avenge them? Who will avenge me if I let you beat them to death later?
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Duan Yanqing asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, you are going to act chivalrously and kill some of our evildoers?"
"Then you died just now." Yang Gui smiled: "No more nonsense, I know your identity. We wish our family is willing to support you and regain the throne of Dali. If you want money, give money, and if you want people, how about giving them to others?
, cooperate?”
"What do you want?" Duan Yanqing knew that he, a crippled old man, had no use value, and all they wanted was Dali.
"Form an alliance." Yang Gui pointed at Murong Fu, "This Young Master Murong is a descendant of the Yan Kingdom of Xianbei. He has wanted to restore the country for hundreds of years, and Zhujiazhuang was established for this purpose. In the future, when you get the throne of Dali, I want you to make an alliance with me."
Isn’t it an exaggeration for Dayan to form an alliance and advance and retreat together?”
"Impossible." Duan Yanqing is a person who values the continuation of his family and the legacy of his ancestors more than his own life. Otherwise, in the original work, he would not have disappeared just because he knew he had a son.
"Ignoring whether you, Dayan, can restore the country, if you coerce the small country of Dali to go to war with Song Dynasty and Liao Dynasty, wouldn't it ruin the foundation of my Duan family's ancestors? You should kill me."
"Don't worry, we are an alliance, not a subordinate. When necessary, we will send troops first. You can judge the situation and decide whether to join. You have the right to choose."
Yang Gui pressed his palm softly to signal Duan Yanqing not to get excited, "We can't let you go to war with Liao Dynasty. At most, it will only annex Tubo and Xixia. It is more of a strategic alliance in peacetime, such as mutual trading of switches and supplies.
Sharing and more.”
Duan Yanqing sneered and said: "What a joke, your Zhujiazhuang is in Hebei, with the entire Song Dynasty in between. How can I open and close the mutual trade with Dali?"
Yang Gui waved his hand, indicating that Murong Fu should take Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan out to guard and prevent irrelevant people from approaching. Then he stretched out his hand and used his volley finger to draw a route map on the ground, and gave Duan Yanqing instructions and explanations.
"You don't know something. You see, this is our route now. We have already roped in officials from Dashuang and Daliao border gates to open up the road. Our next step is to... and then... after that..."
Duan Yanqing was extremely disdainful at first and only wanted a quick death. Later, when he saw Yang Gui pointing his finger, he couldn't help but feel that it was justified and felt that this matter could be done. Later, he was completely convinced.
Yang Gui's lecture lasted from afternoon to evening. Duan Yanqing not only admired his ideas, but also saw that his finger power continued to point and carve on the bluestone without any sluggishness. In addition to admiration, he also
Return to fear.
Duan Yanqing closed his eyes for a long time after listening, and then said: "Who are you, Your Excellency? Murong Fu is probably not enough to make you surrender."
"I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I will soon find the way to immortality."
Yang Gui showed a weird smile, "Zhuangzi said in "Xiaoyaoyou" that the morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, and the crickets don't know spring and autumn. In my eyes, why are human beings not like this? From birth to death from generation to generation, but I am standing in the clouds.
Looking down at them from above, wouldn't it be too boring if we didn't have to have fun?"
He himself came through time travel and regarded the people in these worlds as NPCs. What's more, after living for more than a hundred years, he realized the Tao and became mentally ill. Later, he absorbed the spiritual spring in Changchun Valley and studied the Xiaoyao sect's sacred books outside. Now his mentality has changed.
Very close to Emperor Shitian in "Wind and Cloud".
Fortunately, there is Zhang Sanfeng. The panel gives him the feeling that the world is unreal, and it also allows him to take with him the most real friend in the world, retaining the last trace of his humanity.
Duan Yanqing couldn't understand Yang Gui's state of mind and experience. Seeing that he was so young, but he said he was over a hundred years old, he just thought he was farting and murmured: "Madman, you are really mad..."
Yang Gui ignored him and turned around to go out and meet Murong Fu. Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan who were outside also looked at Yang Gui and cautiously went over to help their boss.
"Mr. Yang, how are you?" Murong Fu asked eagerly.
"Okay." Yang Gui nodded, "The situation of Duan Yanqing and Yelu Zhongyuan is similar. The throne should have been his back then, but he was plotted against him, and in the end Duan Zhengming was enthroned. Now help him get the throne back.
, Dali is our strongest ally."
"Then should we go in and kill Duan Zhengchun?" Murong Fu looked in the direction of Xiaojing Lake with stern eyes.
"Of course not, are you stupid?"
Yang Gui once again expressed his doubts about Murong Fu's intelligence: "Of course, Duan Yanqing should be killed by himself, so that he can have the pleasure of revenge and regain the throne with his own hands, avoid the discomfort in his heart that everything is controlled by us, and the alliance will be more stable.
And it can weaken Dali's strength in their internal fighting. Do you hope that your ally will be a Dali with intact national strength?"
Murong Fu had nothing to say, he could only shake his head and clasp his fists: "You are the one who is dirty."
"Hey, thank you, thank you." Yang Gui seemed to be satisfied after hearing the praise.
I talked a lot with Duan Yanqing. In addition to explaining, I also had to reach some verbal covenants with him. This took a lot of effort. By the time Yang Gui and the two walked into Xiaojing Lake, it was already midnight.
At this time, the sky was full of thunder, thunder and lightning filled the sky, and the weather looked like the end of the world.
As soon as Yang Gui and Murong Fu walked to the roadside of Xiaojing Lake, they saw a burly man, preparing a thunderous palm to strike at the wealthy middle-aged man in a wide robe opposite him.
At the same time, there was a "bang", muffled thunder struck, and the thunderbolt illuminated their faces.
“Ouch me!”
Yang Gui took a deep breath and unleashed all his speed. He was like a ghost, and a thunderbolt snaked forward in the sky. But what Murong Fu saw in his eyes was that Yang Gui was moving even faster than the lightning could extend!
Yang Gui arrived first and stood in front of the middle-aged man. He stretched out his hand and struck down, and the force of his palm was instantly eliminated.
Xiao Feng was filled with shock and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is it you?"