"Father-in-law, I heard Zhang Xiang say that you were seriously injured when you were guarding Youzhou, I don't know what happened now?"

Yelu Dashi's eyes showed a happy look, "Song'er, you have a heart, I don't care about this little injury." It's you, who worries me a little. He pointed at Wu Song, his face worried.

"What does the Father-in-law mean?"

"After you came back this time, the first thing you did was to go to the palace, whether it was for the sake of Concubine Xiao De, a woman. Song'er, listen to your father-in-law's advice and stay away from this woman, otherwise you will be hostile to the old nobles of the Liao Kingdom, which will be greatly detrimental to your career. ”

Wu Song smiled bitterly, it seems that Emperor Tianxi was wrong at the beginning, and even with Yelu Dashi, he also misunderstood, they all thought that the woman he mentioned before the march was Xiao Yun, Concubine Xiao De, in fact, he was referring to Wan Yanping.

I was too hasty at the beginning, thinking that Liu Yun had betrayed her, and the "bigger surprise" in her words referred to herself.

But once Yan Ping is mentioned, the truth will inevitably be exposed, Wu Song can only change the topic and say, "Father-in-law, can you leave this matter aside for the time being, I have a more important matter to discuss with you, do you know what Emperor Tianxi revealed to me this time?" ”

"Brother Yelu is seriously ill, I haven't seen him for several days, and every time I come to Qianlong Palace, I am stopped by the eunuch on duty, saying that he needs to recuperate. What did he say to you, and did he get better? Yelu Dashi eyebrows have become the shape of "Sichuan", and now the military affairs of Youzhou are supported by him, and Emperor Tianxi is seriously ill, he does feel a little powerless.

"It's true that Your Majesty is sick, but I'm afraid it's more of a heart disease."

Yelu Dashi was thoughtful, and his eyes became a little sharp, "Could it be that Brother Yelu had to do it as a last resort, Song'er, tell me quickly, what is going on?" ”

"After Your Majesty fell seriously ill, Prince Yelujun was quickly made the crown prince, Your Majesty was seriously ill, has your father-in-law ever heard that the prince serves by his side day and night?"

"Him?" Yelu Dashi's eyes were cloudy, "No wonder, it seems that Xue'er's matter blinded me, and I always suspected that it was Concubine Xiao De's problem." ”

Wu Song's guess was right, Yelu Jun used Yelu Baixue to curry favor with Yelu Dashi, so that in some political matters, he could get Yelu Dashi's support and be less threatening.

As for his suspicion of Concubine Xiao De, this is not surprising, there are many contradictions between the surnames Xiao and Yelu in the history of the Liao Kingdom.

Yelu Dashi continued, "This son is a wolf with ambitions, but fortunately Xue'er did not fall into his hands, otherwise Xue'er's lifelong happiness would be ruined in my hands. ”

When Wu Song heard this, he was busy with the stitches, and pretended to be sneering and said, "Father-in-law, in fact, this time to go out to the army, Xue'er and I have already made a lifelong decision, and this matter has not been discussed with your old man, please forgive me." "Wu Song is adding weight to himself, he wants to confide his true feelings after all.

Shameless as Wu Song, taking advantage of it and selling well, slut is so far, how can you still tolerate him.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, Yelu Dashi looked at her with a look of remorse, and could only sigh, "The daughter is not staying, Song'er, although you are my righteous son, but if you dare to treat Xue'er badly, don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

Of course, Wu Song agreed again and again. But I was muttering in my heart, Lord Yue, are you begging me in disguise.

The two of them focused their attention on Emperor Tianxi, Yelu Dashi still has soldiers and horses in his hands, and he will go to court tomorrow, if this is indeed the case, he may take extreme measures to counter violence with violence.

From Yelu Dashi, he learned that after Yelu Chun became seriously ill, the early dynasties of the ministers were all transmitted by the eunuchs around Emperor Tianxi, and the chapters of the ministers were also passed on by him to Emperor Tianxi. And that eunuch should be the prince who died under Wu Song's knife today, so who should be in the court tomorrow morning to pass the word, isn't it a different eunuch, will the ministers be convinced? If the ministers are not satisfied, who will be pushed to the front of the stage, is it Yelujun himself, then wouldn't he have to ascend the throne in advance......

Wu Song's thinking changed quickly, but he was not interested in this kind of power tilting, they fought as much as they liked, Wu Song didn't believe that Ye Lujun's little appearance could turn the sky upside down. He suddenly remembered the words he had told Yelujun to come in half an hour today, and secretly wondered how angry he would be if he really came and couldn't see him, and he felt funny when he remembered his little white face that was blue and purple for a while.

But all this will have to wait until tomorrow morning to find out.

Seeing that Yelu Dashi was pondering, Wu Song coughed lightly, and finally decided to tell the truth, he had a straight face and said, "Father-in-law, there is something I want to clarify with you. ”

Yelu Dashi came back from his contemplation, glanced at Wu Song, who was straight, and listened to him continue.

Wu Song confided in Zhujiazhuang and Yelu Chu, Yelu Qi's grievances, as well as what happened in the sand dunes and Wan Yanping, word by word, without a trace of concealment.

Wu Song's principle is to be sincere to his friends, he can be sorry for his friends, but he can't deceive his friends. It is the other party's business to forgive or not, but he must say it, not for anything else, but for peace of mind.

Yelu Dashi's face was full of shock when he first heard it, especially when he heard that Yelu Qi died in the hands of Wu Song, his eyes were a little more angry. From Yelu Baixue, Wu Song learned that Yelu Qi was Yelu Dashi's nephew.

But Yelu Dashi is Yelu Dashi after all, and after listening to it for a long time, his face returned to calm, but his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wu Song didn't look at Yelu Dashi's face, he continued to speak calmly, until he finished the last word, Yelu Dashi didn't say a word, and the living room became a little quiet.

In the middle of the night, Yelu Dashi took out a short blade in his arms, and the dagger was unsheathed, flashing with cold light, filled with a trace of murderous aura. The blade slowly approached Wu Song, but Wu Song didn't move until the blade stopped when it was only a few inches away from him.

Yelu Dashi held the blade and handed the handle to Wu Song, "Yelu Qi is my son and nephew, he was killed, I should avenge him, you are my righteous son, the son is compensated by his father, Song'er, this matter is not your fault, I wanted to fight with my life, but I have the heavy responsibility of protecting Liao, Song'er, you use our Liao people's way of stabbing the arm and blood, on behalf of the righteous father, forgive Qi'er,"

There is a custom in the Liao Kingdom that if a man commits a major mistake, he can atone for his sins by stabbing his arm and blood, so as to save his life. But this stabbing arm is not a light job, not only to see the flesh and blood, but also the recipient can not exhale in pain, can only endure it, so as to show his remorse.

Wu Song looked stunned, "Father-in-law, I ......"

"Song'er, even if you and I don't have father-son affection, you saved me and Xue'er on the sand dune, and I will suffer for you today. Hurry up, you have the courage to attack the golden man. He said as he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his bare arms.

Wu Song took the dagger and glanced at Yelu Dashi, who had a firm face, but he didn't make a move.

"Song'er, my father-in-law doesn't care if you're a Han or a Liao, or what you've done before, as long as you agree, stay in the Liao State and work with me to prosper the Great Liao, which is better than if you were an infantry commander in the Song Dynasty."

Looking at the generosity of Yelu Dashi's face, Wu Song secretly said that if he hadn't crossed over, he would definitely be impressed by this person's righteousness and courage, and then bow to his feet and work with him with peace of mind, no wonder he could create the great empire of Western Liao with the strength of one person.

But Wu Song would not change his plan because of this, he only replied vaguely, "Father-in-law, let me think about this matter for a few more days." Although he will not stay in Liaodi, he will not stay out of Yanyun's crisis this time.

"Okay, you can do it." Yelu Dashi's eyes were firm, and he didn't care about his injuries in the slightest.

When Wu Song came out of the living room, Yelu Dashi's hands were already covered with blood, and a wound on his arm was still bleeding, but he didn't make a sound, his face was a little pale, and the doctor was bandaging him, but he didn't pay attention to the wound at all, but stared outside the house, thinking about something in a daze.

Wu Song came to Cuiyuxuan, since he came to Beiliao, he has caused too many grievances, and now most of the grievances have been understood, and his heart is also much more comfortable, and he has parted with Wan Yanping for many days, he has to find time to accompany this girl.

He came to Wan Yan Ping's door, knocked on the boudoir door, the door opened, revealing Wan Yan Ping's pretty face, she was naturally very happy, and hurriedly welcomed Wu Song into the room.

After the two sat down, Wu Song grabbed her little hand, rubbed it gently, and asked intimately, "Ping'er, what happened to you just now?" ”

"What's wrong?" Wan Yanping pretended to be confused.

Wu Song pulled her into his arms, she sighed, and her delicate body lay in Wu Song's arms, and he hugged her with fragrant jade. Wu Song found her cherry lips and kissed her emotionally, and naturally her hands would not be honest, knowing that this girl made an emotional low snort, Wu Song left her cherry lips and said in her ear, "Little girl, can you still hide it from me, did you think about anything bothering just now?" ”

As soon as Wu Song entered the door, he found the sorrow in the corner of her eyes, he knew that Wan Yanping's mother died early when she was a child, and her father was busy with military affairs, so he had no time to take care of her, so he was relatively withdrawn and liked to hold everything in his heart.

Just like that time in the cave, if it wasn't for the dying moment, how could he confide the truth to Wu Song and pour out her guilt in her heart.

"Scoundrel, don't ask you any more, what's bothering me?" Wan Yanping was obviously wrong, and she didn't dare to look at Wu Song's eyes.

Seeing this, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Wu Song's mouth, and his lustful hand didn't know when, he got into Wanyan Ping's smoke yarn scattered flower top, and through the thin layer of snow tulle, rubbed her delicate skin everywhere, feeling the ups and downs of her chest and the flatness between her lower abdomen.

His skillful technique quickly aroused Wan Yanping's desire, and his delicate and delicate face was covered with a trace of redness.

"Oh, badass, don't, there...... Ah, don't be tossing, oh-" Her straight and firm thighs writhed uneasily, her eyes were like silk, and her green and jade hands also wrapped around Wu Song's neck.