Chapter 319: Great Origins
Xiao Yu took a few pages and looked at it, frowning as he watched. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yun Tong said on the side; "This letter has just been delivered, and I will send it to you after reading it. When you see it, I'm going to show it to the other hall masters in the village, especially those Song people. ”
Jiang Li was silent in her heart, there are ten hall masters in the village, I heard that a few of them are Song people, she has only seen Qiu Da and Xia Cheng, and there is one more-
Xiao Yu immediately said, "It's time to take it and show them." Needless to say, Chen Yu and Xia Chengcheng should be shown to Qiu Da and Zhao Yi. ”
Yun Tong nodded, "With their Song identity, they have always been neutral before, and now Qiu Dagang is standing with us, and Zhao Yi is still waiting, but I am afraid that they still have doubts in their hearts, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to do things simply enough." When I show them this letter, only when they recognize Ding Zhiqiu's true colors will they support us wholeheartedly. ”
Yun Tong said and put the letter away again, "Tomorrow is the time for a regular meeting in the village, but Naqi didn't come back all night, and Ding Zhiqiu must be thinking about how to deal with it." Then I'll go and get ready. "Say go, turn around and leave.
Jiang Li had long been curious, "What is the origin of Ding Zhiqiu, and what does the news from Sheng Jing say?" ”
Xiao Yu smiled, "Do you remember who was the commander of the three armies of Dayan when Dayan invaded Nanchen three years ago?" ”
"Hmm-" Jiang Li thought for a moment before he said, "At that time, I was holding a funeral for my father, and I hardly went out. But then I heard about it, it seems to be called, Wanyan Tart? ”
Jiang Li blinked and tilted his head to look up at Xiao Yu, "I heard that when Wanyan Tart was confronting the two armies of Nan Chen, he was killed by Xiao Ting's arrow?" You ask this, what does it have to do with Ding Zhiqiu's life experience? ”
"Ding Zhiqiu is very likely to be Wanyan Tart's son." Xiao Yu's words were astonishing.
How can it be?! In addition to the Tuoba family, which is relied on by the Yan lord for its military merits, can be compared with the Wanyan family, both the Yan subjects and the merchants and nobles are respected by the Wanyan family.
Although Wanyan Tart is dead, his family is still very favored by Lord Yan, and the family behind Wan Yan Tart is still red and purple, which is unspeakably expensive. With such a family background, how could he, Ding Zhiqiu, come to Qingfeng Village and stay for more than ten years without going back?
Jiang Li's first reaction was not to believe it. "Impossible, isn't there a mistake?"
Xiao Yu shook his head and said with a light smile: "The news is very detailed, it won't be wrong." Wanyan Tart is the uncle of the current Emperor of Yan, who is a prince and is very respected by Emperor Yan. ”
"He has two sons and two daughters, two married, two sons, one who died in battle with Nan Chen three years ago to break Xiling City, and the other whose whereabouts are unknown," Xiao Yu explained.
"It's impossible to be Ding Zhiqiu if his whereabouts are unknown," Xiao Yu didn't finish speaking, Jiang Li hurriedly said, "You said that Ding Zhiqiu has been coming to Qingfeng Village for nearly ten years, right?" The timing is also wrong. ”
"Hey, can you hear me finish." Xiao Yu pinched the small hand in his palm.
"Okay, you say." Jiang Li stopped, blinking.
Under the fiery red maple forest, Jiang Li, who was wearing a plain white dress, had a transparent face, white and pink, and a pair of apricot eyes like two pools of autumn water. When he blinked, his long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.
Xiao Yu stopped and looked back at her with a smile, looking a little distracted.
He slowly started from the letter with the eagle script that he intercepted that night, and mentioned that Yun Tong talked about Ding Zhiqiu's coming to treat his illness in eight or nine years.
Xiao Yu reasoned to Jiang Li again, "Yuntong still remembers that Ding Zhiqiu came to Qiu Da for medical treatment eight or nine years ago. He was suffering from a strange disease alternating between heat and cold, and he was skinny and bone-ty, and his face was sallow and blue. -- According to Qiu Da later, it was caused by practicing a very strange kind of kung fu, which caused the meridians to be disordered. In short, there are very few people who get this disease, and it is not curable by ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not have traveled thousands of miles to find Qingfeng Village and come to Qiu Da for treatment. ”
"Since there are few people who have this disease, and this person will also have an eagle character that is impossible for ordinary people. Therefore, I asked Li Mu to send someone to Shengjing to visit and see which of the children of high-ranking officials and nobles in Shengjing had this disease more than ten years ago. ”
Xiao Yu paused slightly and said again.
"According to the news from our spies in Shengjing, in addition to the son who died in the battle of Nanchen, Wanyan Tart's other son suddenly got a serious illness more than ten years ago, but he did not die, and the symptoms of the illness were the same as those of Ding Zhiqiu back then.
According to the old servants in Wanyan's mansion, the servants in Wanyan's mansion only heard that the mansion sent guards and took the prince out for medical treatment. At that time, Song and Yan were not friendly countries, and they were planning to send him to the Great Song Dynasty for medical treatment.
I went and I haven't been back for many years. In the following years, the master of the house ordered that no one should mention Xiao Shizi again. only said to the outside world that Xiao Shizi died after getting that illness. - You see, the time and the symptoms are all right, isn't it Ding Zhiqiu! ”
Jiang Li was skeptical.
"That's not to mention. There is one more thing to corroborate. ”
Xiao Yu confided to Jiang Lihe, "Wanyan Tart was shot by Xiao Ting in Nanchen, didn't his other son die before him." After his death, Lord Yan thanked him for sacrificing his life for the country, and made him a king of Northern Liao, giving him a fief, giving military rights, and giving military seals, and hereditary replacement, that is to say, this honor can be passed on to Wanyan Tart's son.
Wanyan Tart's wife is a little older, and it is a fact that one of their sons died in battle, if that son died of illness back then, Wanyan Mansion should resign this honor, or raise another son. But no. Wanyan Mansion was rewarded with a title, and he did not raise a stepchild. ”
Xiao Yu finished speaking slowly, and concluded: "You see, the time and illness are all right, Wanyan Tart's son, the little prince in the mouth of the old servants, the newly sealed King of Northern Liao, and the eagle letter that fell into my hand, and so on, who else could he Ding Zhiqiu be!" ”
Jiang Li listened and let out a long breath. can guess that Ding Zhiqiu is not simple, who would have thought that Ding Zhiqiu would be the son of Wanyan Tart. With his identity as the king of Northern Liao, he can still stay in Qingfeng Village safely, and there will inevitably be a big plan. Thinking about it like this, eight or nine are not far from ten.
Seeing Xiao Yu's burning eyes and his jade-colored face, Jiang Li said confidently: "No matter who he Ding Zhiqiu is, no matter what his background is, fortunately, most of the military power in Qingfeng Village is in our hands, as long as we take every step of the way and plan carefully, the Dayan people don't want to take advantage of Qingfeng Village." ”
After Jiang Li finished speaking, he found that Xiao Yu stared at her and smiled meaningfully, "What, what's wrong?" ”
Xiao Yu leaned forward and raised his eyebrows, "I remember that when I first saw you in the capital, you looked like a very smooth profiteer, and now you don't talk and act like a profiteer, but more like a bandit in Qingfeng Village." In a word: children can be taught. ”
Seeing Jiang Li roll his eyes angrily, Xiao Yu smiled playfully, "Not convinced? Or do you think I'm not describing it enough? Hmm-" Xiao Yu held Jiang Li's hand and gently forced, pulled Jiang Li into his arms, and then smiled, "You told me all my thoughts, or I should say that we have the same heart, and the husband and wife are right." ”
She rolled her eyes, she wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, she realized that she and Xiao Yu didn't know when they had been calculating with each other, and now they have begun to work together to calculate others, and it seems that they are really getting more and more tacit?
The breeze came slowly, the leaves fell in the maple forest, and the two held hands and snuggled up to each other, walking farther and farther.