Chapter 237

An Jiu poured the water in the teacup, poured a new cup, and sat down to continue drinking tea as if no one was around.

The woman in blue didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

Not long after, Chu Dingjiang quietly appeared in the house, and he saw a strange woman sitting opposite An Jiu, paused slightly, and did not speak.

"Let's go?" An Jiudao.

Chu Dingjiang's jaw head.

The two went out one after the other, and the woman in blue bit her lip and didn't call out to them.

Chu Dingjiang led An Jiu out of Xijin Mansion before asking, "Do you know that woman?" ”

"I don't know, but I know that she is an assassin of Liao, so I will help." An Jiu thought of the man in white, "I just met a person who looks very similar to Gu Jinghong. ”

As early as when those people broke into the private room where An Jiu was, Chu Dingjiang had already arrived, "Are you talking about the white-clothed Khitan?" ”

"You saw that too?" Yasuku turned his head to look at him, "It's really like it, right?" ”

Chu Dingjiang had never seen Gu Jinghong's intact face, and the only time he was already like a skeleton, he didn't know what Gu Jinghong looked like, so he didn't express his opinion, but said, "Do you know who he is?" ”

Yasuku asked.

"He is Jereth Martyr." Chu Dingjiang Road.

"What happened to Yelu Jinglie?" Anjiu is strange, this person is famous?

"The king of the Northern Courtyard of Liao." Chu Dingjiang saw that she didn't know what to do, so he explained, "The Privy Council of Liao State and the Great Royal Court are both divided into north and south, and the Privy Council is merged in the north and south, but the Great Royal Court is still divided into north and south...... The Southern Privy Council is equivalent to the Ministry of Officials of the Great Song Dynasty, while the Northern Privy Council is in charge of the military of the entire Liao State, and the Privy Council of the Northern Court is the highest official position of the Khitan, generally either the royal Yelu clan or the descendant Xiao clan. ”

"Now the duties of the Privy Council of the Liao State are similar to those of the Great Song Dynasty, but there are many tribes in the Liao State, and the Great Royal Court mainly manages these tribes."

The Privy Council and the King are relatively independent official positions, which can be said to be independent of each other, one of them is the head of the Privy Council, and the other is the head of the Great King's Court.

An Jiu vaguely understood that this so-called king of the Southern Courtyard was different from the imperial relatives in her impression, but an official position. As the leader of the North Courtyard, his background is important, but being able to sit in this official position at a young age can be described as a genius!

An Jiu muttered a little, could it be that they are all geniuses when they grow up like that?

"Yelu Jinglie is also in his twenties, right?" After a quick glance just now, An Jiu felt that he was not very old.

Chu Dingjiang was silent for a few breaths and told her, "He is forty years old this Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"......" Yasuku didn't say anything, and raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Others are thirty-four like in their early twenties, but Chu Dingjiang is twenty-five like other people's uncles, how rough he usually lives to toss himself like this!

Chu Dingjiang diverted her attention, "What do you guess is the relationship between Gu Jinghong and Yelu Jinglie?" ”

An Jiu was really interested, "Uncle and nephew? If it really matters, is Gu Jinghong still a good person? ”

"Aku." Chu Dingjiang touched her head, "There are no absolute good people in this world, and there are no absolute bad people. ”

Besides, the murderous Gu Jinghong and the words "good man" have long been unable to fight, how can there be anything to say in the crane control army? Chu Dingjiang was afraid of dampening her enthusiasm, so he didn't say anything.

"People in this world can be roughly divided into two kinds, useful and useless." Chu Dingjiang intends to guide her to the normal path.

An Jiu stopped and looked at him fixedly.

What kind of person Chu Dingjiang is, An Jiu roughly understands, it is not strange that a person like him who is full of scheming can say such things, but she is a little curious, "Then what is the use of me to you?" ”

"Lots of use." Chu Dingjiang looked at her solemn expression, smiled slightly, and held her hand, "It's so much that it's already necessary." ”

The sunset was golden red, and Chu Dingjiang's face was buried in a pile of weed-like beards, which was not good-looking, but An Jiu looked at his smiling eyes, and obviously felt that her heart was beating wildly, but strangely, with such a disordered heartbeat, she did not feel uncomfortable, but was extremely relieved.

"Aku." Chu Dingjiang is so good at observing words and feelings, and he has not missed the subtle changes in An Jiu's expression, so he struck while the iron was hot, "When I return to Bianjing and find your mother, I will retire with you." ”

"Would an ambitious man like you be willing to be mediocre?" Yasu's face was full of disbelief.

Chu Dingjiang corrected her lightly, "It's ambition." ”

He paused for a moment and continued, "My ambitions, my reluctance, all seem to have been left a long, long time ago. Even if I do something earth-shattering in the Great Song Dynasty, it will be difficult to fill my unwillingness......"

No clan is a lonely leaf, so far Chu Dingjiang's most resentful thing in his heart is to be abandoned by the clansmen, he has a strong clan concept, and the feeling of longing for the leaves to return to his roots cannot be understood even if he goes back for a thousand years.

However, when he learned that he had devoted himself to Fahrenheit again, his first reaction was not joy, but resistance.

He doesn't need a clan that abandons him!

"You're not unwilling." An Jiu said, "It's old." ”

Without waiting for Chu Dingjiang to answer, she said again, "Let's go together, and come back when you want to show your ambitions." (To be continued......)