The next day, Fuzhou was unusually calm.

The people did it as usual, and few people knew about the absurdity that happened in the Fuzhou Mansion last night.

Kumano took Pu Lixin to Minqing.

Pu Er Gongzi, who was used to being pampered, kept scolding, and after being slapped a few times by Kumano very unceremoniously, he let go of his arrogance and became honest.

At this time, in Minqing, this son, who was once a top gentleman in Fujian, can be described as pitiful. Half of his face was high and swollen, his face was full of yellow dust, and he couldn't see his previous handsome appearance at all.

The bones all over the body were also turned upside down all the way.

When he arrived at the Song army station, before Kumano of the True Martial Realm could speak, Pu Lixin fell off his horse.

He was not tortured to death along the way, and even if he did not eat the big fish, meat, mountains and seas in vain, his physical fitness was barely hard.

King Miao, who has always been lawless, obviously doesn't care about what kind of scolding this prince is in his heart, and he mentions Pu Lixin like a little chicken, and walks directly to the station.

The soldiers in the station had already seen this super master who was waiting by the emperor's side, but they just nodded and smiled, not daring to stop or greet the cold-faced Kumano.

Kumano carried Pu Lixin until the courtyard of Zhaodong fell, and then he was stopped.

No one could directly break into Zhao Dongting's courtyard.

The soldier reported to the courtyard: "Your Majesty, the bear offering has returned." ”

Zhao Dongting's somewhat lazy voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

He sat under the crape myrtle trees in the courtyard, pouring tea and drinking tea by himself, crossing Erlang's legs, very good-looking.

Such a sitting posture is naturally rare in this era. But for Zhao Dongting, it is unusually comfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that his current identity was too scary, and he was afraid of shocking the world, he wouldn't have to put a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

If you want to let yourself relax and enjoy your leisure time, you have to be leisurely, even if it is to deceive yourself.

Kumano walked into the courtyard with Pu Lixin and threw Pu Ergongzi on the ground, "Your Majesty! ”

Pu Lixin, who rolled to the ground like a gourd, couldn't help but snort in pain, raised his head in surprise, and looked at Zhao Dongting in a daze.

He finally knew who the noble person in his happy mouth was, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

"Are you Pu Lide, the eldest son of Lord Pu?"

Zhao Dongting's fingers gently buckled the table with rhythm, and his expression was calm.

It's just that the rhythm he deducted, even the rather rhythmic Polishin couldn't hear what the tune was, let alone Kumano, who wanted to scoff at these elegant things.

Pu Lixin was still stunned.

Kumano opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, this is Bruxin. Prid is dead. ”

He rarely speaks, but has long ears. When he was happy to enter the city before, Zhang Liangdong said that Pu Lixin killed Pu Lide, and he listened to those words.

"Prid is dead?"

Zhao Dongting's hand that was about to pour tea froze slightly, "How did you die?" ”

Kumano looked at Pu Lixin, who had just come back to his senses on the ground and was getting up, and said, "I heard that he killed him." There is also an official surnamed eunuch, who was also killed by him. ”

"The ...... surnamed eunuch"

Zhao Dongting looked at Pu Lixin with some surprise, and began to look at this Arab who was about thirty years old, "You killed Eun Yichun?" ”

Pritzon shook his head, "No." ”

Then respectfully saluted Zhao Dongting, "Pu Lixin has seen the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, and he didn't mean to let Pu Lixin sit down, "Who killed Eun Yichun?" ”

Pu Lixin said: "Pu Lide." ”

In the end, Pu Lide was killed by him, and Rao was in his city, and he was embarrassed to say the word "my brother" again.

But he wasn't lying.

Those black-clothed people who went to the palace and the Zhang mansion were indeed those of Pu Lide.

Zhao Dongting keenly caught Pu Lixin's abnormality in Pu Lide's title, and felt that the relationship between the two of them might not be good, so he squinted his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "Then who killed Pu Lide?" ”

Prixon confessed, "I killed it." ”

Zhao Dongting put down the teacup in his hand, and the water in the cup rippled slightly, "Why do you want to kill your own brother?" ”

This alone actually made him feel a little murderous in his heart.

People like Pu Lixin are willing to kill even their own brothers, and they are obviously black-hearted to the extreme.

Pu Lixin bounced off some dust on his body and said: "If I don't kill him, I won't have a good time in the Pu family in the future, even if I live, I will only be like a living dead." ”

He seemed to be out of the way, probably thinking that even if he hid it, it would be impossible for him to hide it from the Great Song Emperor, who had already been happily allegiated.

And this emperor's face was so immature and he had such an aura, which also surprised him.

He suddenly realized that in front of Zhao Dongting, he unconsciously regarded himself as a minion.

Zhao Dongting nodded lightly and groaned slightly.

Prid is dead......

Huan Yichun also died......

Now only Zhang Liangdong and this Pu Lixin in Fujian have a reason to hold power. One is the promotion in order, and the other is the son inheriting the father's position.

And Zhang Liangdong is afraid that it is towards the Yuan Dynasty, which is not advisable.

Then there is only this Pritzon in front of him.

Although he didn't like Pu Lixin's ruthlessness, thinking of this, Zhao Dongting's killing intent towards him quietly disappeared.

He picked up the teapot and poured tea again, and said lightly: "If you want to be the shopkeeper of the Pu family and the shopkeeper of Fujian, I can help you do it." It's just that I have a condition, I want you to bring the big and small officials of Fuzhou to be loyal to me, are you willing? ”

"This ......"

Prixon was overjoyed at first, and then soon groaned again.

He was indeed moved by Zhao Dongting's words.

If Zhao Dongting can really let him be the shopkeeper of Fujian, he doesn't mind being Zhao Dongting's dog. There is nothing to be ashamed of being a dog for the emperor.

Although his father Pu Shougeng used to be the "King of Fujian", wasn't he just the dog of Kublai Khan of the Yuan Dynasty?

It's just that it's far away, and it's not tied up, and it's just that he has fun.

However, after the surprise, Pu Lixin couldn't help but think that if he led the Fujian ministers to serve the Song Dynasty, what would happen to the Yuan Dynasty?

Even if there are two Huang Lao around to protect him, he is afraid that he will be assassinated by the masters of the Yuan Dynasty, right?

The Yuan Dynasty would not allow such a stain to continue.

So, he hesitated.

Zhao Dongting tilted his head slightly, seeing through Pu Li's confidence, "You don't have to worry about the Yuan Dynasty, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you now, Emperor Yuan has decided to negotiate peace with me, and within five years, Song and Yuan will not raise swords again." Even if you lead the ministers to vote for our Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty will not immediately tear its face and send troops to attack Fujian, and probably will not send someone to assassinate you and give us the relief of the sword soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Prixon was moved, but still groaned.

Zhao Dongting frowned slightly, "So indecisive, it seems that I have to change my choice." ”

These words frightened Prixin.

He knew that the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty had not allowed himself to deliberate, so he suddenly knelt on the ground, "Pu Lixin knocks on the emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”

Rich and dangerous, in order to be the shopkeeper of Fujian, he even gave up his brother. Now, what if it's a bit of a risk?

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty probably wouldn't lie to himself.

Fujian can't stop the thousands of troops and horses of the Yuan Dynasty, can't even some masters of the Yuan Dynasty stop it?

Pu Li thought confidently, even if he can't stop it, he can always hide, right?

At the moment when he made a decision and knelt on the ground, he was really a little happy in his heart. This may be a hunch.

Zhao Dongting nodded lightly and looked at Kumano, "Xiong Offering Let's go down and rest first, and Xuan Xuan will make the iron offering." ”

Although he also didn't like Kumano very much, Zhao Dongting was embarrassed to let him take Pu Lixin back to Fuzhou. The True Martial Realm also needs to rest.

Kumano arched his hand and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Tie Lijie quickly walked in.

Zhao Dongting said: "Senior Tie, I bother you to take Pu Er Gongzi to Fuzhou." Tell General Gao that Fujian is still the Fujian of the Pu family, and General Gao will know what to do. ”

Tie Li took the order and left with Pu Lixin, who still had joy on his face.

There were only Zhao Dongting and a few soldiers left in the courtyard.

Zhao Dongting raised his head, looked at the crape myrtle flowers on his head, and muttered in his mouth: "Even his own brother can be killed, can such a person be trusted?" ”

People like Kumano can only be said to be cold-hearted.

Prixin is like this, but his heart is black.

Crape myrtle flowers flutter down with a few petals.

Zhao Dongting's sword intent rippled slightly because of his murderous intent.