Chapter 212: Love and Righteousness (End)

Yang Guo suppressed a feeling of discomfort in his heart, subconsciously put a cynical smile on his face, raised his feet and walked up to the two, and asked with a natural smile: "Fu'er, I don't know when you have another brother besides me?"

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Although she has a good sense of Yang Guo, it doesn't mean that she has to recognize him as her brother - after all, her brother will always be qualified to be that one.

Qianfeng's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, and he unabashedly spread his malice to Yang Guo, but his voice was soft to answer the question that Xiao Tu asked before.

"Naturally, Zhao Gongzi and I have already negotiated, as long as the two of us are here, there will be no more war in this world. ā€

Yang Guo's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became rapid unconsciously: "What do you mean by this?"

Qianfeng didn't look at him, Xiaotu only hooked his lips slightly, and said, "That's what you understand." ā€

Yang Guo's breath stagnated, and finally found that this man didn't seem to be from the Central Plains, but because his momentum might be compelling, and his accent sounded flawless, he didn't notice it for a while.

Combined with the "Zhao Gongzi" he just mentioned in his words, Yang Guo was both confused and surprised, and asked tentatively: "...... that Zhao Gongzi"

Xiao Tu was careless: "Isn't that Zhao Jiu?" ā€

Zhao Jiu......

Yang Guo finally couldn't calm down now, he turned around in place a few times, and there were countless words in his heart that he wanted to ask but didn't know where to start.

Although he did not have a good impression of the hypocritical Central Plains Martial Arts, this did not mean that he could sit idly by and watch it be invaded by the Mongols.

However, after staying in Xiangyang for a while, he saw it clearly.

The Song Dynasty was in decline, the court was weak, he was just a man of the rivers and lakes, and he did not have enough ability to turn the tide.

Although Mongolia is not calm at the moment, at least they are unanimous - he does not know that Mongolia has one of the biggest undercover agents.

But look at the Song Dynasty, the external strife has not yet subsided, the emperor is critically ill, and several princes in the court began to compete for power and profit, without taking into account the Mongolian Jin State that was eyeing the outside.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

Yang Guo sometimes hated the literati in the court and China, who were not as good as the rough people in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as he heard the man say "There is no more war in the world", he just wanted to sneer in his heart, but Guo Fu did not object.

He has lived with Guo Fu for several years, and he knows a little bit about her temperament, since she has not denied it, that is to say, this man seems to be talking big and is indeed not exaggerating? !

Xiaotu also saw his excitement, and immediately laughed: "You just go to Xiangyang and tell your father and mother, within March, this side should be settled." ā€

Yang Guo suddenly took a few deep breaths, looked at Xiao Tu deeply a few times, and then turned away firmly.

As soon as Yang Guo left, the aura on Qianfeng's body became a little cold, and he looked at Xiaotu with a smile: "Another brother?"

Xiaotu touched his nose, and for some reason he always felt a little weak. She rolled her eyes and smiled, "My brother is not something that everyone can do, and I am the only one who has ever admitted to you." ā€

Qianfeng was slightly stunned, and the little sourness in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace under her soft voice.

He raised his hand and rubbed Xiaotu's hair, and said softly: "This is the matter, are you willing to accompany me to indulge in the landscape?"

Xiao Tu grabbed his wrist and took off the hand he put on top of his head, stretched out his other hand and clasped his ten fingers, looked up at him with a smile and said, "That's what I mean." ā€

The two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

After three months, the first emperor, the ninth son of the emperor succeeded to the throne as the new emperor, and the court was solemnly cleared by thunderous means, and he went to Xiangyang in person with the body of a daughter and sat on the battlefield.

At the end of the civil strife in Mongolia, the little prince Timur called Khan, quietly killed all the opponents against him, and personally sat in front of the battle.

After a month of confrontation between the two armies, the new emperor and Temur Khan suddenly felt sorry for each other, and they wanted to shake hands and make peace.

As soon as the news came out, the world was in an uproar, but one of the two was powerful, and the other was talented, and they worked together to make a long fu, the rhetoric was as gorgeous as possible, and the words and sentences were extremely sensational, which unexpectedly caused the people who heard to be sad and the people who saw the tears of tears.

This article revolves around

"What do people live for?"

"Why do people live?"

"What do people live for?"

The three issues were debated from various aspects, and finally a deafening and thought-provoking conclusion was reached: It is not easy for people to live, so we should reject war and run hand in hand (fog...... )

……

Xiao Tu giggled and held the Fu that the two of them had processed and wrote together, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"You just fool the people below like this, and you are not afraid of being exposed. ā€

Zhao Xi held the teacup and sneered: "Those old immortals are just for show, in fact, I wish I proposed a truce to save their old lives!"

He looked much more mature after not seeing him for three months, and the aura on his body became more and more majestic.

Qianfeng shook his head slightly, smiling like a spring breeze and not speaking.

Xiaotu laughed out loud: "My brother's side is much easier than yours, I killed all the people who dared to say against my brother-"

As she spoke, she approached him with great interest and proposed, "Do you want me to help you kill them too?"

The corners of Zhao Xi's mouth twitched, he raised his head and glanced at Qianfeng with pity, and then shook his head and politely rejected Xiaotu's opinion.

The situation of the Mongols and the Song Dynasty was different, they were originally tribes gathered by Temujin, and it was originally a very time-consuming thing to run these tribes together, and it was easier to establish a new system by simply killing a wave of people.

However, if the Song Dynasty dies for the last wave, then his court can only be an ornament.

Zhao Xi sneered in his heart, but his face was silent, the two drew up the specific treaty, and the "diplomatic treaty" that had been circulated for thousands of years was signed by the two of them so hastily.

As soon as the treaty was signed, the two armies returned to their respective homes.

Xiao Tu squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of Bianjing, and said with a smile: "Tsk, this Zhao Gongzi...... It's true that I taught it. ā€

Qianfeng lazily took her in his arms and lay on the chair, his fingers picked up a strand of her hair and wrapped it between his fingers, and Wen Yan showed a casual look on his face: "It's okay, no matter how deep his mind is, if he loses that life, everything will be in vain." ā€

Xiaotu glanced at him in amazement, appreciating his ruthlessness and shamelessness, and then pulled him to meet his parents.

Qianfeng was unprepared and was put in front of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but he was not an ordinary person after all, and he was still very confident with his empty hands.

Although Guo Jing was very dissatisfied with his Mongolian identity, on the one hand, he was very unfamiliar with his daughter after not seeing him for many years, and more importantly, he could not beat her! On the other hand, the Song Dynasty intended to befriend Mongolia, and if he objected to one, he would be punished if he was not careful.

But no matter what his reason, he had agreed, and Qianfeng immediately ran back to Mongolia with a lot of dowries, and vigorously married Guo Fu, a famous strange woman in the rivers and lakes, back to Mongolia.

I heard that the Great Khan of Mongolia Temur only reigned for three years before the Khan relinquished the throne, took his wife to travel the mountains and rivers, performed chivalrous deeds, and left a legend of a fairy couple in the rivers and lakes.