Predictable?

Ou Yu heard Wei Siyuan's words, and complained in his heart, although they are all saints, Murong Hai's strength is by no means comparable to Ou Yu, and there may not be any danger to Wei Siyuan's life, but if the old man is unhappy, Ou Yu's own life can be explained.

At this moment, Ou Yu, when he thought of the old man's eyes looking at him in the afternoon, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, as if he had walked through the ghost gate for a while, and he was terrified.

Wei Siyuan looked at Ou Yu's expression, and sneered in his heart, a dignified poison saint was so timid.

"Senior, don't worry, even if the old man is really angry, he won't blame you, after all, the Ye Dynasty is now facing a foreign invasion, you are the three great sages of the Ye Dynasty, and it is impossible to attack you no matter what."

Ou Yu heard Wei Siyuan say it easily, after all, it was not him who experienced the interrogation in the afternoon, so he reluctantly raised his glass and drank it again, and then said helplessly.

"The old man didn't just point you, he was also angry with me in the afternoon, and I was about to become your parent, old man, I was sent to the northern Xinjiang by the first emperor! I'm not here to be an official. ”

Ou Yu shook his head helplessly, it was clearly Wei Siyuan's business, but it turned out that he was the one who was trained.

Wei Siyuan looked at Ou Yu, who was full of resentment, smiled slightly, and explained.

"The old man is doing this to protect you."

"Protect me?"

Ou Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Siyuan's mysterious smile with some confusion, and asked questioningly.

"Why do you want to protect me? Could it be that someone is still trying to kill me? ”

Wess turned to look at the fire, a flickering golden light reflected in his slightly pale countenance in the light of the beating fire.

"The predecessors were sent to the northern frontier by the first emperor, in other words, if there is no order from the first emperor, the predecessors will naturally not be able to return to Beijing in person, otherwise the Ye Dynasty will not allow you to gain a foothold."

When Ou Yu heard this, he nodded slightly, what Wei Siyuan said was true, so the two discussed, let Ou Yu disguise himself as a book saint, and warned Feng Yewu not to rush to send troops, then Kong Mo in Kyoto will inevitably show up when he sees him Qiao Zhuang himself, and then the two of them will make a big move, causing panic in Kyoto.

At that time, Feng Yewu would either delay sending troops, or he would rush to send troops, which would be of great help to Wei Siyuan's plan.

It was just that the rhythm was disrupted by Murong Hai, who came unexpectedly.

Wei Si saw that Ou Yu could understand, so he continued to explain: "The old man suddenly came to Beijing and asked the two of you to go out of the city to meet, indicating that he didn't want His Majesty's girl to know about his arrival, and that it was not the old man found by the girl, so if the old man left, Kong Mo would inevitably pester his predecessors, and when the time came, it would be difficult for us to achieve our goal outside the city, not to mention, and the seniors might not be able to come back." ”

Ou Yu listened to Wei Siyuan's analysis and nodded slightly, it is true, if it is outside the city, Kong Mo has no scruples, he will definitely not be his opponent, after a long time, after Feng Yewu and others in Kyoto find out, he will fall into a difficult place.

After all, Murong Hai didn't want the people in Kyoto to know that he had been here, so it was impossible for him to say it.

When the time comes, if you disobey the orders of the first emperor, I am afraid that there will really be no place for yourself in the Ye Dynasty.

"So the old man reprimanded you like this, the implication is to let you come back quickly, and Kong Mo will naturally not pursue the matter of Kyoto."

Ou Yu suddenly realized, only then did he understand Murong Hai's intentions, and then hurriedly looked at Wei Siyuan and asked.

"If you say so, then didn't the emperor of Kyoto also believe what I said disguised as Kong Mo?"

Wei Siyuan saw that Ou Yu knew how to draw inferences like this, smiled slightly, and nodded in affirmation.

"Exactly, after all, Old Man Murong Hai doesn't want Feng Yewu to know that he is coming, so Kong Mo can't go to the palace to explain, although our plan, the later part has not been realized, but it is better than no effect in the end."

Ou Yu laughed a few times, but then his expression froze, and he hurriedly looked at Wei Siyuan and asked.

"No, didn't you just say that Old Man Murong asked me to pass on a message to you? Are you going to continue? ”

If there is no Murong Hai, no matter how he Wei Siyuan tosses, Ou Yu is too lazy to care about the rise and fall of the Ye Dynasty, and now Murong Hai admonishes himself to be optimistic about Wei Siyuan, then Wei Siyuan will continue this plan, and the old man is not happy to come to Northern Xinjiang to settle accounts with him, thinking of this, Ou Yu can't be happy again.

After all, if he disobeys the king's order, he has no place to stay in the Ye Dynasty at most, and if he disobeys the old man's wishes, he is afraid that he will be hunted down and killed by the old man at the ends of the earth.

Wei Siyuan looked at Ou Yu with a frightened face, and asked softly with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"If the seniors are afraid, then I can naturally stop, tomorrow I don't have to wait for the little emperor to make a move, I can naturally lead the army to take back the lost city from the hands of the Tidi clan, but I promised the seniors' things, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do."

Ou Yu heard Wei Siyuan say such words, he was obviously threatening himself, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wei Siyuan in a hoarse voice and asked rhetorically.

"You dare to threaten me? Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? ”

As Ou Yu's words came out, a strong killing intent suddenly emanated, and in the already somewhat cold study, the temperature became a little lower, and even the red furnace fire turned into a gloomy ice blue.

Although Wei Siyuan also felt this coldness that penetrated the bone marrow and hit the soul, he was fearless, looked at Ou Yu and smiled helplessly, and then explained.

"The predecessor is a sage, if you want to kill me, it is just like crushing an ant to death, I don't have to doubt it, it's just the request of the seniors, only the sacrifice of the Tidi tribe can do it, if you want me to stop, it will be to turn against the Tidi tribe, and then how can I get the sacrifice to agree to the request of the seniors?"

Wei Siyuan shook his head helplessly and threw the decision to Ou Yu.

Hearing Wei Siyuan say this, Ou Yu looked stunned, after all, what he said was so.

Ou Yu suddenly retracted the cold killing intent he emanated, and leaned back in his chair in frustration, his eyes were extremely entangled.

"Senior, you and I of the Natidi clan understand in our hearts that their conditions are only this, and I am not afraid of a person who only has the cultivation of a grandmaster, what are you afraid of, besides, after I ascend the throne in the future, Old Man Murong will also want to live in peace with me, and when the time comes, I will make you a national teacher, and the old man can only turn a blind eye?"

Ou Yu was entangled, while listening to Wei Siyuan's comfort, his heart gradually became firm.

"The old man has worked hard for so long, he just wants to see her one last time, and the old man can't give up."