Ren Jiasheng knew that Tan Wenjun was actually dead and didn't save him, he just wanted to ask angrily, but he didn't want the other party to leave by himself, he hugged Yelu Crimson, who had lost his breath of life, and was at a loss for a while.

Seeing Ren Jiasheng crying bitterly, Yao Ruoyu felt uncomfortable, he lost his beloved back then, and naturally understood Ren Jiasheng's feelings at the moment, it was a grief that could not be appeased by a thousand words.

He was watching from the side, and suddenly felt something, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Who is it?"

"Hehe, His Royal Highness King Wen should not be nervous, the old man has no malicious intent. ”

With a faint smile, an old man in regular clothes appeared from not far away, looking at Yelu Crimson in Ren Jiasheng's arms with complicated eyes.

After seeing the comer, Yao Ruoyu couldn't help but be taken aback, and said in amazement: "Lord Wang?"

This old man turned out to be the secretary of the Great Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi.

"Back then, in Huaxia Academy, the old man and Yelu Chucai were close friends, but unfortunately later in Huaxia Beacon, we were each our masters, so we could only say goodbye with tears. ”

After a brief explanation, Wang Anshi looked bitter and sighed: "After knowing that my old friend passed away, I rushed over as soon as possible, just to save my old friend's family in advance, and I didn't want to see this scene just now." ”

Yao Ruoyu didn't care about the other party's explanation, but was thinking about whether the other party had seen Tan Wenjun.

Seeing his gloomy face and flickering eyes, Wang Anshi knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I don't know who that person was just now, and I don't know what the relationship between the prince and him is, but since the old man dares to show up, he has no intention of being an enemy of the prince." ”

Yao Ruoyu hesitated again and again, after all, the other party was the secretary of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was deeply blessed by the power of the Great Song Dynasty, even if he wanted to do it himself, it would not be so easy to take down the other party, and when the time came, he would not be able to destroy the entire Yanjing, right?

Thinking of this, Yao Ruoyu's eyes also softened, and he said lightly: "Since this is the case, then the king will leave first." ”

Wang Anshi smiled and said goodbye.

After Yao Ruoyu pulled Ren Jiasheng up and left with Yelu's crimson body, the smile on Wang Anshi's face slowly converged, revealing a somewhat bitter smile.

When he was in Hangzhou, Yao Ruoyu still needed to rely on him to barely resist the forces of King Shu and Confucianism, but now the two sides have vastly different statuses, but they need to be cautious, for fear that the other party will destroy them.

With another slight sigh, Wang Anshi glanced at the surrounding flower beds and smiled helplessly.

Old friends of the year, meeting the college with the same spirit.

Now, where is the wind and rain dissipating?

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As one of the few Eight Realms in the world, Yue Pengju's daily life is extremely regular, even if he is leading the army, he never changes his personal habits, and he will read the military parade book alone in the tent every night.

He has a very large collection of books, but because he has no Qiankun ring and is on the march, he only carries seven or eight thicker military books, and he has turned each book many times since he went north, but he can still read it carefully line by line, and from time to time pick up a pen to write down his feelings.

Just turned a page, Yue Pengju was just about to pick up the pen, but suddenly made a move, then put down the pen, looked up and said, "Crazy song." ”

In the large tent, which was originally empty, a figure appeared at some point, sitting on a chair next to it.

Seeing Yue Pengju frowning, Chu Yangge smiled: "It seems that it is disturbing you to read." ”

Putting down the book, Yue Pengju said lightly: "It's okay, it's just that you came over suddenly, could it be that there is something important in the imperial court?"

Shaking his head, Chu Madge smiled and said: "When we send troops to attack Yanjing tomorrow, the Yuan Dynasty will be completely destroyed, and within ten years, who will be able to threaten our Great Song Dynasty in the great Huaxia." ”

He seemed to answer Yue Pengju, but there was a bit of meaning in his words, Yue Pengju was upright but not stupid, he immediately guessed a few points, frowned, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Chu Madge said indifferently: "Yao Ruoyu has mastered the way to end the heavens, and when he is promoted to the Eight Realms in the future, do you think even if I join forces, can we suppress him?"

"King Wen?" Yue Pengju was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's difficult." ”

Chu Madge bowed his head and said: "It's not difficult, but impossible, if he is only the first level of the Eight Realms, how can the six of us join forces to deal with him, but given time, when he breaks through to the high level of the Eight Realms, we can't stop him even if we join forces." ”

"But so what?" Yue Peng raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, "Although King Wen will definitely surpass us in his future achievements, that is also my Prince of the Song Dynasty, and they have always been ...... to me."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Madge had already shook his head and said, "Are they really loyal to our dynasty? This time when you go back, do you think they will occupy Shaanxi and Gansu? As well as Shanxi, do you think they will swallow these territories or hand them over to us?"

"The city-state of Dawen is a vassal of our dynasty, Shaanxi, Shanxi, and Gansu are all killed by them, I don't know how many people have beaten them, why should they be handed over to us?"

The suspicious look on Yue Pengju's face became more and more intense: "Crazy Song, we can't just assume that they are harboring evil intentions every time because others will threaten us in the future, right?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Yangge's eyes suddenly sank, and he said coldly.

Shaking his head, Yue Peng's face sank like water, and he said solemnly: "You know what I mean, whether the Purple Flame Qijun rebelled back then, you should know better than me." ”

"Back then, I was fighting for the boundary of the territory with the Jin Kingdom in the northwest, and you were ordered to go to the north to investigate their rebellion, and later you said that they intended to rebel and were killed by you, but how could they threaten you with their strength at that time, and why did you have to take action at that time instead of bringing them back?"

Seeing Chu Yangge's cold eyes, Yue Peng raised his voice and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the wood was already in the boat, and I didn't want to fall out with you because of this matter, and when the time came, I would cheapen Qin Hui's old thief for nothing, but now, I don't allow you to do this again." ”

"What happened back then, it was indeed Tan Wenjun who had bad intentions and wanted to lead the Purple Flame Qi Army to join Mongolia, and at that time, Temujin had already planned to cover their escape north, and I had no choice but to exterminate them. ”

Chu Madge's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "As for this time, the Dawen city-state is now weak, but it has dared to occupy Sichuan and Chongqing successively, and this time let them get Gansu, Shaanxi, and Shanxi, and when Yao Ruoyu is promoted to the Eight Realms in the future, do you think they will still be so respectful and obedient?"

Without waiting for Yue Pengju to refute, Chu Yangge had already waved his hand, took out a token and threw it over.

Raising his hand to grab the token, Yue Peng's face changed greatly after taking a look, and he said in shock: "This is ......"

With his always immovable personality, he was so shocked, and you can imagine how important this token represented.

After a long time, Yue Pengju suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"He's not dead," Chu Madge's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at Yue Pengju's expression, and said lightly after a while, "A few days ago, he sent someone to me, hoping that you and I would join forces to wipe them out before the Wenbang army returned to Sichuan and Chongqing." ”

"No, not dead?" Yue Pengju was stunned, and then his face was happy, "Okay! great! Haha, now that the saint is young, and we are each leading the troops outside, let Qin Hui control the government for so many years, and now ......"

Seeing him smiling, Chu Yangge said coldly: "Since this is the case, you should agree, right?"

Yue Peng's laughter froze, his face regained complexity, and he wanted to refuse several times, but when he looked at the token in his hand, all the words were blocked in his throat.

After a long time, Yue Pengju sighed helplessly and nodded heavily.

*——*——*——*

Yao Ruoyu didn't know about this plot between Chu Crazy Ge and Yue Pengju, let alone that a terrifying storm was about to fall on them.

After leaving Yanjing, Yao Ruoyu and Ren Jiasheng buried Yelu Crimson in a nearby village.

It's just that after Yelu Crimson was buried, Ren Jiasheng actually said that he planned to live in seclusion here and accompany Yelu Crimson from now on.

Unlike Yao Ruoyu's painful loss of Yan Fuchan back then, when the Mongolian army of 800,000 went south, although Wenbang was in a safe corner, it was also affected by this storm, so Yao Ruoyu didn't have much time to lick his wounds at all, and the reality forced him to forget about the others who led the crowd to fight against the Mongolian army.

However, now that the Jin State and the Yuan Dynasty have been destroyed, there is only one foreign enemy left in the land of China, and the national strength of the Song Dynasty is enough to deal with it.

Therefore, Ren Jiasheng, who was not persecuted by the outside world, could not bear the severe pain of losing his lover, so he had the idea of retreating.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Yao Ruoyu couldn't persuade him much, so he could only let him go back to Sichuan and Chongqing at least once a year, and then leave.

The high-level of the Yuan Dynasty was wiped out in Huangyang Mountain, although some masters escaped, but the northern area is vast, and it is a village close to Yanjing.

Following the imprint left by Xu Xuanrong in advance, Yao Ruoyu walked with the sword, and in a moment, he had already left Hebei Province and came to the territory of Shuozhou in the north of Shanxi.

Because of the burial of Yelu Crimson, Yao Ruoyu and Ren Jiasheng were delayed for a day near Yanjing, and by the time he caught up with the literary army, it was already noon the next day.

At this time, the literary army had just left Shuozhou, and when they saw Yao Ruoyu coming back alone, Fu Chaozan, Chen Meng and others were all shocked, thinking that Ren Jiasheng had an accident.

After Yao Ruoyu told about Yelu Crimson's death and Ren Jiasheng's determination to go into hiding, everyone was in a complicated mood and sighed secretly.

thought that the world would be unified after the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, but Ren Jiasheng lost his lover at this time, and the pain was naturally extremely intense, no wonder he was disheartened and wanted to retire.

Affected by this incident, everyone is moved by the fact that the partners can gather together now.

At Cai Xudong's suggestion, when he was stationed in Wuzhai County at night, everyone from the Ministry of Literature and Art gathered in the temporary mansion, in addition to feeling the experience of these years, but also to pay tribute to Li Yilin, the only one who died in battle.