Grievance?

Is it a grievance to be his son?

Xiao Rin finally couldn't resist her deliberate provocation, reached out and grabbed Fu Nianjun's shoulders, gritted his teeth and said:

"You'd better recognize your current situation, and don't say such things to provoke me!"

Fu Nianjun only sneered: "Am I wrong? I have a deep relationship with my husband Jun Plaice, and I raise my eyebrows, I am his wife, and I am his child in my belly, which of the words I said should not be said? Why did I offend you Lord Xiao?"

Xiao Rin let go of her shoulders, smoothed her breath, looked at Fu Nianjun with a very meaningful look, and said:

"You don't have to say that you will test me with words again, I don't know about your husband King Huai, the prince of Su has already left for the border, and you know better than me about the affairs between their uncle and nephew. ”

It means that Zhou Yubai's situation is not that he doesn't say it, but that he doesn't want to know at all.

Fu Nianjun sneered in his heart, these Hu people were originally barbarians who drank blood, and they learned from the Han people to put on the right hat, but they were just learning to be superficial, after all, they were shallow and short-sighted, even Xiao Rin was no exception.

The Liao State relied on the Great Song Dynasty to collect so many coins every year, but most of them were still earned back by the Song-Liao border trade, and they probably never figured out how to improve this situation.

They only know how to cut meat on Da Song, who is like a fat sheep.

It's the same with this Xiao Rin.

Fu Nianjun wrapped the robe on his body and said to him: "Lord Xiao, I am standing opposite you at this moment, I hope you don't just treat me as a woman you can look at, maybe you don't know, before I married my husband, I gave him advice several times, and I and him are not a marriage between the family families, but a temperament and ideological attraction." ”

Xiao Rin's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.

Fu Nianjun continued: "I am saying that these are not from the identity of Princess Huai, but from your point of view, you think it is beneficial and harmless to sit back and watch the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty compete with you and yourself, but in fact, I think you don't know much about the Great Song Dynasty, nor do you know enough about Zhou Shaoyong. ”

Xiao Rin lowered his eyes, "Speaking of which, do you still want me to reverse my position and help your husband?"

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Fu Nianjun frowned, "I don't know what kind of agreement you reached with Zhou Shaoyong, but I want to tell you that what you said to me before was not wrong, the people of the world are indeed my husband's responsibility, but it is not Zhou Shaoyong's." He is that person, maybe you don't believe it, he may not take the throne and the world in his eyes, and what he wants is something that ordinary people can't think of. ”

It may be difficult to understand, but there is indeed a kind of person in the world who will not give up until he destroys everything, does not kill all the people who are in his eyes.

Provoking wars and playing with power tricks are all things that Fu Nianjun can expect, and she can completely imagine what Zhou Shaoyong will do next in the life she dies.

Some people, only the troubled times and gunpowder smoke can satisfy the ** and ambition in his heart, which is the most primitive desire hidden in the depths of human nature, and it is a beast that is difficult to suppress.

Xiao Rin won't understand.

The Zhou Shaoyong he saw was just the most superficial identity of the prince of Su.

"If Zhou Shaoyong wins, what I regret is not my husband's life, it's a big deal that I accompany him, but this just stable world, I'm afraid it will fall back into the chaotic times of the late Tang Dynasty. ”

Fu Nianjun smiled at Xiao Rin and said:

"I heard that Lord Xiao, a young general, is in command of the expedition, and he has won the true biography of Ling Zun, but I don't know if you like to read history books?"

Xiao Rin raised an eyebrow.

A martial artist like him, I am afraid that he can count the books he has read on ten fingers, not to mention the Liao people, even the writing has only appeared in recent years, let alone the precipitation of other civilizations.

Fu Nianjun tilted her head slightly, at this time the sunset had almost disappeared below the horizon, and her eyelashes seemed to be gilded with a layer of gold by the afterglow.

She said: "I like to read history books very much, your ancestors of the Khitan people came out of the mountains and mountains on both sides of the Xilamulun River and the Laoha River, how many fierce beasts and natural disasters have been defeated, and they have relied on flesh and blood to conquer everywhere, so that they can live and work in peace and contentment now, if they fall into war and chaos once, let me ask Lord Xiao, what are you going to do?"

When Xiao Rin was born, the Liao State was at the time of its might, and the separatist regime at the end of the Tang Dynasty, regardless of Hu and Han, had to bow to them, and they seemed to have become the masters of the world.

How could he have thought about that?

"I'll answer for you. Fu Nianjun looked at him directly: "You, as well as your entire Great Liao, will take it for granted that of course you are reaching out to the Great Song Dynasty and continuing to cut the flesh and blood of the Great Song Dynasty with a knife, because we can't beat you, so we all deserve it." But let me ask, what if the Great Song Dynasty is dying? Who are you going to show off your might? What are you Xiao Da Xiao's soldiers going to raise?"

After enjoying the abundance and food and clothing, are they still the Khitans who used to eat raw meat and drink animal blood?

Xiao Rin was stunned.

The answer is obvious, those nobles and palace concubines in the Liao court have long been inseparable from gold and jade jewelry, and even vassal elegant calligraphy, painting and antiques.

The Khitans are no longer the Khitans they used to be.

The strong and the weak are complementary to each other, and it is not easy for Song Liao to achieve today's peace after experiencing war, reconciliation, and war.

Liao Bao Song Peace, Song Song for Liao gold and silver, this is already the best state.

There were many people in the Song court who could see through this, so Zhou Yubai supported his father's slightly weak compromise policy when dealing with Song-Liao relations.

But in Daliao, there are not so many people of insight, and it is difficult for them to realize that their current wealth and prosperity are completely copying the Han people and Handan as toddlers.

The Liao people are arrogant and short-sighted, so they can't see this, the Great Song Dynasty military is weak, and they compromise with the Liao people everywhere, but in essence, if you want to have long-term peace and stability, it is the Liao State that has always relied on the Great Song Dynasty.

Xiao Rin is not stupid, after Fu Nianjun's words, he understands many of the meanings.

His initial reaction in his heart was unconvinced, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he couldn't refute her.

Maybe what she said is right, the people who don't want the Great Song Dynasty to be chaotic are not the Song people, but their Liao people.

Xiao Rin looked at Fu Nianjun's eyes a little more, and seemed to be surprised that women still had such a purpose.

"Just one Zhou Shaoyong?"

He spoke suddenly.

He felt that Fu Nianjun was a bit exaggerated, Zhou Shaoyong alone could reach the point of making the Great Song Kingdom chaotic?

Fu Nianjun is naturally full of confidence in Zhou Yubai in his heart, and Zhou Shaoyong is not so easy to gain power. But in the face of Xiao Rin, of course she had to make the situation more serious.

"He's not someone who can be described as 'meliary'. ”

Fu Nianjun said lightly:

"If Lord Xiao is interested, maybe I can talk to you about my past entanglements with him when I have a chance in the future. ”