Peng Pai's words were reasonable, but Su Yijian couldn't count the princes in the court with him.

After all, two months ago, he was also one of the princes of the court.

Moreover, Su Yijian is a pure Song person.

In a foreign country, even if it is really the Song people, he must maintain the reputation of the Song people.

Su Yijian couldn't say anything to refute, so he could only resist silently.

The carriage procession went all the way to the west, and the closer it got to Seoul, the more Su Yijian trembled.

"Son, are you sick?"

Old Father Su looked at his son who was trembling more and more worriedly.

Su Yijian made a bitter face and said, "Dad, the child is not sick, this is scary......"

Old Father Su was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "If your Yang Xian brother really opened a state, how should you hold yourself?" ”

Su Yijian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Now, he can't help it.

When the carriage arrived three miles outside Seoul, he saw a magnificent carriage waiting.

The ornamentation on the frame and the appearance of the frame are quite exotic.

These frames are all inherent to the palace of the Cochin Kingdom, and Yang Yansi did not spend money to cast his own unique frame, but directly used the frame of the Cochin Kingdom.

On either side of the magnificent frame, stood the Imperial City Army in shining armor.

Yang Yansi was dressed in a white robe, standing in front of everyone lightly.

Zhao Di carried a long knife at his waist and stood loyally beside Yang Yansi.

Peng Pai drove the carriage that Su Yijian was sitting in, drove in front of Yang Yansi, and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Yang Yansi didn't speak, just looked at Su Yijian in the carriage with a smile.

Su Yijian also saw Yang Yansi outside the frame.

Su Yijian didn't get out of the car either, and arched his hand at Yang Yansi with tears and laughter.

"Brother Yang Xian, can you send Brother Yu back, your muddy water is too deep this time, I'm afraid of drowning......"

Yang Yansi spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "Of course, everything is up to your will, and I won't force you." ”

Su Yijian was overjoyed, "Thank you Brother Yang Xian for ......"

Yang Yansi put his hands behind his back and smiled indifferently: "Brother Su doesn't have to be polite, I invited Brother Su to come to the southern country just to be a guest." Since Brother Su doesn't like it, let's go to Yongzhou first, and I'll arrive later. ”

Su Yijian grinned and said, "Brother Fool is waiting for Brother Xian in Yongzhou. ”

Yang Yansi nodded, summoned Zhao Di, and said softly in front of Su Yijian: "Zhao Di, pass the order, tomorrow will hold the succession ceremony, it just so happens that the edict of the Great Song Emperor to canonize the lord of my southern country has also arrived, so it will be read out together." ”

"To whom?" Zhao Di asked.

Yang Yansi stared at Su Yijian with a smile.

The smile on Su Yijian's face slowly subsided, and then he stared at Yang Yansi for the next step, he had a bad premonition.

Just listening, Yang Yansi said indifferently: "Pass the throne to Su Yijian...... In addition, an envoy was sent to report the matter to the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Uh~"

Su Yijian was almost scared, and his tears fell, "Brother Yang Xian, why did you hurt me so much?" ”

Yang Yansi pointed to Seoul and said with a chuckle: "This southern country was brought down by me Yang Yansi, and I can pass it on to whoever I want to pass it on." ”

Su Yijian's eyes were full of tears, and she cried: "Brother Yang Xian, the lord of a country, the major event of succession, can not be joked......"

Yang Yansi stared at Su Yijian and said solemnly: "Brother Su, do you think I'm joking?" ”

Su Yijian didn't dare to bet on whether Yang Yansi was joking, he couldn't afford it.

Once Yang Yansi really does this, then he will not only die, but also the stench will be left for 10,000 years.

He kind of got it.

Yang Yansi was obviously righteous and let him choose, but in fact, since he entered the southern country, he only had one choice left.

I can only stay.

Su Yijian could die all at once, but he couldn't let his parents die with him.

"Brother Yang Xian, Su is in the Great Song Dynasty, he is just a seven-grade petty official, and he is not worthy of your treatment like this......"

Su Yijian tried to persuade.

Yang Yansi took a few steps forward and said with emotion: "Brother Su, others don't know your talent, how can I not know your talent?" Brother Su, you have the talent to manage the middle, and you should be the commander of a country.

You stay and help me, and together we can create a paradise on earth. Let all the people in the world have a piece of pure land to rely on. ”

Su Yijian sighed and said: "Brother Xian, you and I are in the same family, deeply favored by the emperor, and entrusted with important tasks. In the Great Song Dynasty, we can also create a paradise. ”

Yang Yansi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother Su, you stay in the south now, take a look at the people of the south, understand the government affairs of the south, and it's not too late to say this." ”

Su Yijian smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that after I stay, I won't be able to leave again." ”

Yang Yansi said with a smile: "Brother Su, I only want to ask you one thing, what do you think, the people of the sixteen states of Yanyun." When will the people of the Great Song Dynasty be able to save them back? ”

Su Yijian wanted to give a positive answer, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage.

Yang Yansi saw the embarrassment in Su Yijian's heart, and said softly: "Brother Su, you don't know the answer, right? I have made a big plan to save the people of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.

I want you to stay and help me save these Han people who are suffering in Liaodi.

Once these people are rescued, Brother Su can leave at any time if he wants to. I, Yang Yansi, will never stop it.

I'm waiting to study, for what?

Isn't it just for the people of the world?

Even if you don't want to help me, don't you want to help the people of the world? ”

Yang Yansi spoke, and Su Yijian was speechless.

Old Father Su patted Su Yijian's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Stay!" If you can really save the people of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, then you will stay. They are also of the Han family's bloodline, and they have suffered for decades......"

Su Yijian gritted his teeth, raised his head, glared at Yang Yansi, and said viciously: "You are a demon......

Yang Yansi smiled.

Su Yijian got out of the carriage tremblingly, walked up to Yang Yansi with a sigh, and bowed to salute, "Minister Su Yijian, I have seen Your Majesty." ”

Yang Yansi stepped forward and helped Su Yijian up, "It doesn't matter if Your Majesty is not Your Majesty, don't stick to these in the future." I still like you to call me Brother Yang Xian. ”

Su Yijian shook his head, "Since ancient times, the ethics of monarchs and ministers cannot be abolished. ”

Yang Yansi took Su Yijian's arm and walked towards the city with him.

As he walked, he laughed and scolded, "What kind of gentleman and minister ethics is." is also raised by his father and parents, and he is also carrying a head on his shoulders, and no one is more noble than the other.

In the future, you will be the prime minister of the southern country, and when you travel abroad, you will represent the face of the country, and you can't say this kind of thing again. ”

Su Yijian was shocked, "You want me to be the minister of the southern country?" ”

Yang Yansi shrugged his shoulders, "Of course, otherwise I will try to trick you into what you are doing in the southern country?" ”