Chapter 253: The Past of the Right Minister

Right Prime Minister's Mansion (postmodern life of the Tang Gate's low hands).

Liang Yiyue has left with the Western Xia people, and all the officials have also left (the strongest war immortals). In the huge hall, only Wanyan Jing, Wanyan Yudu and Tart Li were left, and Huang Song was also sent back to Wanyan Yudu's mansion.

Wan Yanjing closed his eyes and picked up a cup of tea in his hand, but he didn't drink it for a long time, as if he was pondering something.

Tart Li frequently glanced at Wan Yan Yu, meaning that he would say something soft to Wan Yan Jing. Today, Wanyan Yu is in and out of order, and it is really disappointing to compete with a Western Xia guard.

Wan Yan Yudu was silent, drinking the pot of wine one by one, pretending not to see his uncle's signal.

Tart Li sighed secretly, and had no choice but to speak, "Lord Right Minister, Second Highness drank a little too much wine today, you watched him grow up, he is about to be thirty years old, and after drinking, he is still a little childish." ”

Wan Yanjing opened his eyes, looked up at the oblique upward, and did not answer, but said softly, "Tart Li, although Father Er's is six or seven years older than me, he is close friends with me. When the Holy Lord first ascended the throne, the generals loyal to King Hailing rebelled, and I fought side by side with my father. In the battle of Mingzhou, Er's father stood up to block the arrow for me, and I was safe and sound, but he was seriously injured and fell ill, so that he died at the age of 50. ”

Tart Li didn't know why Wan Yanjing brought up the old things, so he had to listen attentively.

"When he died, Sister Er was already the queen, and you were twenty-six or seventeen years old. When my father was dying, he was speechless, but he was holding your brothers and sisters with one hand and me with the other, and he couldn't stop crying. I understood what he meant, it was I who asked me to help your brothers and sisters in the future, and I nodded desperately at the time, tears raining down. Thinking about it now, it's like yesterday, and it's embarrassing. ”

Speaking of this, Wan Yanjing's eyes were a little moist, Wan Yanyu didn't know much about this past, and he also showed a look of listening.

"Your sister and brother are considered to have grown up with me, Sister Er has been gentle and generous since childhood, beautiful in appearance, and after her mother is in the world, she is a saint and a virtuous helper. As for your resourcefulness and youth, although you can't be an official because of Sister Er, you have been entrusted with the important task of the tribe, and you are in charge of the most powerful Wendihan clan except for the twelve tribes of Wanyan, and you can also be regarded as a number of figures in the Dajin Kingdom (the latest chapter of the quick knife slash). ”

"It's all up to the right minister to take care of!" Tart Li arched his hands, his expression extremely respectful.

"Dajin convention, direct relatives only enjoy the benefits of Lu and cannot be officials. At that time, it was my idea to let Sister Er enter the palace, and I know you have some complaints about me. But you should know that at that time, the Wendihan clan was just an ordinary clan, and it was oppressed by Tudan and other tribes, and Father Er's father was bent on strengthening his own clan, so he also agreed with me. After Sister Er entered the palace, she was deeply favored by the saints, and after the death of the first queen, Sister Er was the queen. Since then, the Wendyhan clan has continued to expand, and it is where it is today. Which you should be aware of? Wan Yanjing looked at Tart Li, and his eyes were very complicated.

Tart Li lowered his head, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.

"Since my sister entered the palace, you have never called me uncle again, only an official position. Even more so after I became the right minister. Alas! Now that I think about it, if I hadn't entered the palace at the beginning, with your intelligence, maybe you would have sat in my position! Wan Yanjing sighed, "So, I can't tell now whether what happened at the beginning was right or wrong!" ”

How could Tart Li not know that if it weren't for this relationship, Wan Yan Jing would not have fully supported Wan Yan Yudu. This time, Wanyan Yu was lightly dismissed, and it was also the credit of the first important minister of Dajin in front of him.

"Second Highness," Wan Yan Jing turned his head to Wan Yan Yudu and said, "Although your appearance is similar to that of today's saints, your temperament is similar to that of your grandfather. When my old brother was young, he was fierce and stubborn, but he was very affectionate. After the age of thirty-five, his temperament gradually calmed down, and he knew how to plan things. Wan Yan Jing used the past to secretly criticize Wan Yan Yu and couldn't hold his breath.

Wanyan Yudu is not convinced, how do you know that I have no plan? After Yan Yusheng became an idiot, isn't it the result of my plan? Huang Song's kid also said let me go to Xiongzhou with my own eyes, and my uncle also agreed with him, I don't know what to see? Now as long as I kill that little cub of Wan Yan Jing, I will be the emperor of Dajin, and I still need to listen to you old guy twitter?

After seeing that Yan Yu was indifferent, Tart Li hurriedly said, "Yudu drank wine today, and was bewitched by that little girl in Western Xia, so that he lost ground (the latest chapter of the eavesdropping eye). The right minister also said that his father's temperament calmed down after he was thirty-five years old......"

Wan Yanjing smiled bitterly. Thirty-five? Is there still this time? Today, in front of a small Xixia guard, the two highnesses are all so virtuous. If it weren't for the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and the other party was a Western Xia guest, wouldn't Wanyan Yu directly snatch people back? After Yan Yu robbed a woman, it was not the first time.

At the banquet just now, after Wan Yan Yu heard Huang Song's words, he died down, and although Wan Yan Jing was a little disappointed, he still did not give up on him. Who knew that in the end, Huang Song would just come forward, and Wan Yanyu was still helping beside him, saying such things was really speechless.

Wan Yan Jing thought of the sixth prince Wan Yan Yusheng again, and thought of the letter. Although the original six princes were good at handling government affairs, they lacked the heart of expansion and could not expand their territory. However, the letter revealed that he was not a simple keeper. He returned the letter to Zuo Xiang Wanyan Zhangshou because this was just a strategy for the six princes to win over themselves.

Now, even if he really had this intention, it was too late, and he became an idiot!

Nearly a thousand horse thieves went to kill Yan Yusheng, and Wan Yan Jing thought with his toes, knowing that Wan Yan Yu did it. After the news came, although Wan Yan Jing felt that something was wrong, he also admired Wan Yan Yudu's decisiveness. However, this should all be out of Tart Li's plan, and it has nothing to do with Wanyan Yudu's mind.

If Wanyan Yudu was surrounded by people like Tart Li, it would be enough, and the Dajin Kingdom would probably be even more prosperous. However, once Yan Yu becomes the emperor, the people around him are not only Tart Li, but those eunuchs and ministers will definitely desperately encourage Yan Yu to do evil. Moreover, if he had held supreme power, whether he would still listen to Tart Li was not certain.

Wan Yan Jing secretly said, or the saint is far-sighted, although he was superstitious about the demon monk in the first two years, but since the incident of forcing the palace, the saint has returned to the state of the year, foresighted, step by step, three or two steps down, and he will almost forget Wan Yan Jing, and become a figure comparable to Wan Yan Yu. The saint supported Wan Yan Yusheng at the beginning, and now he supports Wan Yan Jing, but he has no intention of passing on the throne to Wan Yan Yudu. Knowing that a son is not as good as a father, he has seen through all the Yan Yu!

What should I do? Wan Yan Jing is in a dilemma (read the full text of the martial arts kung fu superstar). Wan Yan Jing is doing nothing, Wan Yan Yu is arrogant again, does God really want to let Dajin decline?

Wan Yanjing felt a little tired, "Second Highness, Tart Li, it's already late at night, you go back and rest!" Isn't His Royal Highness going to Xiongzhou tomorrow? The six princes have become like this, whether it is a brother or a friend, it should be. Wan Yan Jing couldn't give up the love of the year, and was still thinking about Wan Yan Yudu's "good" reputation, but he didn't think that Wan Yan Yu was all about listening to the truth.

Wan Yan Jing sent Wan Yan Yudu and Tart Li out of the door, and when they were leaving, Wan Yan Jing said in a low voice, "After the matter of the Central Capital is decided, let Princess Yuse come back." She was exactly the same as Sister Er's when she was younger. After that, without waiting for Tart Li to say something, he turned around and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Tart Li looked back at Wan Yanjing's back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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On the way back to Ning Pavilion, Song Zheng was anxious. Wanyan Yudu will go to Xiongzhou tomorrow, and the fake prince will be exposed by then. Unlike those monks under Zhi Ran, Wan Yan Yu can completely use the name of His Second Highness to look at the fake prince carefully, plus there are two think tanks next to him, Tart Li and Huang Song, no matter how anxious Zhang Zong is, he can't stop Wan Yan Yu from approaching the fake prince.

"Lord Liang, Miss, it's not early today, I'm going back!" Song Zheng must go back to report the letter as soon as possible and discuss the countermeasures with Wan Yan Yusheng.

"Don't go back today!" Liang Yiyue, who was slightly drunk, was in a good mood, "You come back to Ning Pavilion with me, I still have something to say to you." ”

Say your mother! Song Zheng scolded secretly in his heart, but said, "Lord Liang, if you don't go back in the next place, I'm afraid my friends and two subordinates will be worried." ”

"Before you came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, didn't you send an escort to inform your friend? Say you have something important to do tonight. Liang Yiyue waved his hand and said, "If you don't go back overnight, what's the matter!" ”

"Song Gongzi, don't go back, I also have something to say to you (read the full text of Infinite Bloody Evolution)!" Li Yongxi also heard the movement in the car, and actually interjected.

Song Zheng really wanted to leave. It's a pity that after thinking about it, I still feel that it is inappropriate. After he leaves, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to capture Liang Yiyue alive, and he will not be able to continue to listen to the news of the old monk from Huairen. Besides, doing so will also implicate Yuan Haowen, after all, he has been living in his small courtyard.

Song Zheng lowered his head until he entered the Lai Ning Pavilion, still thinking about the pros and cons of running away.

In the front courtyard hall, Liang Yiyue kicked everyone else out, leaving Song Zheng alone.

Pointing to the chair in front of him, Liang Yiyue motioned for Song Zheng to sit down, "Song Gongzi, you did a good job today, not only saved Xi'er, but also grew the prestige of our Great Xia." The old man is very satisfied! ”

"It's all up to Lord Liang's cultivation!"

"Song Gongzi, who else is in your family?" Liang Yiyue suddenly asked.

Song Zheng looked up, and Liang Yiyue's face was very kind. Didn't I tell you that day? Why do you still ask? Song Zheng was a little puzzled, so he had to reply according to the story he made up, "My father died early, and my mother raised me. Two years ago, my mother also passed away due to illness, leaving me alone, guarding a fairly solid family business! ”

Liang Yiyue's eyes lit up, "So, you don't have anything to worry about in your hometown Hejian Mansion?" ”

Song Zheng had no choice but to nod and say, "There are only a few distant uncles at home. ”

"Well," Liang Yiyue patted the handle of the chair, "Are you interested in coming back to Great Xia with me?" ”

Yes? Song Zheng was stunned, this old ghost wants to get me back to Western Xia? That's not going to work! "My parents' graves are in Hejian Mansion, and there are 300 acres of fertile land, which is an ancestral family inheritance, and I can't give it up in the future!"

Liang Yiyue laughed, "A manly man, he has ambitions in all directions, so why should he stick to one place?" If Song Gongzi follows the old man, the old man will protect you from glory and wealth (begging to live in the world). If you want to pay homage to the graves of your parents, I can also let you come back with a rest! As for your ancestral business, it's not a problem. It is very easy to buy hundreds of acres of fertile land in Guanzhong! ”

"This ......," Song Zheng muttered pretendedly.

"Song Gongzi is still white? Even if you take the scientific examination in the future, let's not say whether you can pass the exam, even if you pass the exam, you will start from a low-level official. If you go to Western Xia, the old man can ask my emperor to reward you with an official position. You saved the princess twice, and the Holy One will not treat you lightly, wouldn't it be much better than if you started from scratch in Dajin? Liang Yiyue continued to lobby.

Song Zheng smiled secretly, it's still a question whether you can go back alive, you don't want to kidnap me? It's a dream.

"Lord Liang, this matter is too important, can you let me think about it for two days!" Song Zheng's face was quite moved.

Liang Yiyue was not in a hurry, "Okay, then you will think about it for two days." Oh, by the way, it seems that the old man still owes you thirty taels of silver in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I will give it to you tomorrow! ”

Song Zheng Yile, this old man was in a hurry to win himself over, and he actually took a small favor of thirty taels of silver to talk about things.

"Lord Liang, I have gained a lot today, I should honor you, how can I ask for your silver again!" Song Zheng said that he was going to dig out the gold bills.

Although Liang Yiyue's eyes were red, how could he ask for his silver at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand, "This is what you deserve, you take it quickly!" Okay, it's not too early, just now Xi'er said to look for you, you go and talk back, and rest in Ah Dafang's room tonight. ”

This time, Liang Yiyue actually sent Song Zheng outside the door in person, and patted him on the chest, "Song Gongzi, I didn't expect you to drink so much, which made the old man envious." ”

Song Zheng shuddered and secretly scolded "old glass"!