Chapter 18: Jade Peixian (3/3)
"Do you know what's wrong with you?"
Facing Liu Zeyan, who was kneeling on the ground, Ji Zhen changed to that deep expression again, and said casually in a gloomy tone.
Liu Zeyan faced Ji Zhen.
In his induction, the little prince's momentum was retracted, not revealing anything, like an ordinary person, and his eyes had no sense of profundity.
However, he was even more frightened and frightened.
This is the realm of going back to basics!
"The subordinate should not retreat, should not scruple to back, even if it is near death, the other party must be left behind."
Ji Zhen's eyes flashed.
"You're smarter than I thought you would."
Ji Zhen stood up and walked in front of Liu Zeyan, "Are you thinking in your heart, why don't I follow the attack and leave the other party behind?" โ
"No, that's the inferior's fault. The mistakes of the subordinates should not be borne by the prince. โ
Ji Zhen smiled, smiled happily, and was very sincere.
He slapped Liu Zeyan on the shoulder, "Whether this is your sincere words or not, but this indirect sycophant makes me very happy." โ
Liu Zeyan was patted on the shoulder by Ji Zhen, and his heart was immediately cold. But then nothing happened, and his heart sank again.
"The Mongolian trip, I think it was successfully completed."
"Yes, my lord. Temujin was dead, and the secret jade pendant had fallen into his tent. โ
Liu Zeyan answered the question honestly, although he also had a lot of doubts in his heart. But he knows that as a subordinate, you can ponder what your superiors think, but you can't ask.
Ji Zhen nodded, put away the right hand on the other party's shoulder, and then waved, "Go down." โ
"Yes."
After Liu Zeyan thanked him, he withdrew.
Although he completed the task, he was followed by others, and he was offset by merit and demerit, and he still had a long way to go if he wanted the rebirth of the root of his life.
Liu Zeyan retreated, but he did not stay in the mansion, but left the palace and tracked down Qiu.
Of course, he has to make up for his own mistakes.
Liu Zeyan went out, and Ji Zhen looked in the direction of Zhao Wangfu, "Wanyan Honglie, don't let me down." โ
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Five days later.
Zhao Wangfu.
Although Qiu's injuries are slowly improving, he still hasn't woken up.
"Lord, Mongolia has changed."
Wan Yan Honglie was pondering in the study.
In recent years, the situation of the Jin State has been precarious, and the Southern Song Dynasty has lost the ambition of the past, and the ministers of the court and the central government all want to be comfortable and no longer want to war.
Many tribes in northern Mongolia have gradually been integrated by Temuzheng, and Mongolia is becoming more powerful than ever.
It can be said that there is a strong enemy on the outside, and there is decay on the inside.
He has great ambitions, he wants to revive Daikin and dominate the world. However, this ambition has not yet been fully revealed.
At this moment, he heard this sentence in the study, from a cronie.
"Come on in."
The cronies pushed the door in, "I've seen the prince." โ
Not in the mood to care about these complicated etiquette, Wanyan Honglie asked, "What happened in Mongolia?" โ
The cronie handed Wanyan Honglie a letter, which was written in Jurchen script. At the same time, the cronie also spoke.
"Temujin was assassinated!"
Just this sentence, Wan Yan Honglie was shocked. He quickly opened the letter, pulled out the paper inside, and read it carefully.
Sure enough, Temujin was killed.
"Good, good, good, without Temujin, the unification of Mongolia will not collapse completely, but it will not be possible for at least five years."
"Huh?"
Wanyan Honglie's hand suddenly touched something in the letter, and as soon as he poured it down, he poured out a jade pendant from the letter.
"This is our people found in the tent where Temujin was killed, maybe it was dropped by the killer, but we don't understand."
Wanyan Honglie's face became serious, he squeezed the jade pendant lightly, his eyes gathered, and he looked at it seriously.
As if sensing that the room was not bright enough, he pushed open the door and walked out. Hold this jade pendant up and face the sun head-on.
And so, after ten breaths.
In the jade pendant, a Jurchen character vaguely appeared.
True!
Wanyan Honglie pinched his right hand and only pinched the jade pendant in his hand.
"Wanyan Zhen's jade pendant, Wanyan Hongxi's child?"
As the truth of this jade pendant emerged, Wanyan Honglie's thoughts diverged to Ji Zhen.
And when his thoughts arrived at Ji Zhen, Wanyan Honglie's face changed slightly. Because, this Wanyan really rarely appears in his mental memory.
This is a very low-key little prince.
It was so low-key that no information came out of King Rong's mansion.
It's scary!
Thinking of the timing and place of the appearance of this jade pendant, Wanyan Honglie suddenly felt that Wanyan Zhen, who had never left an impression, was definitely not a simple person.
"His killing of Temujin proves that he also cares about state affairs, and that he also sees the Mongol threat. And after perceiving the threat of Mongolia, he acted decisively. โ
At this moment, Wanyan Honglie's body and mind trembled, and he was suddenly a little afraid of his nephew.
It's not because of how strong the other party is, but because the other party hides like a poisonous snake, and is afraid of striking at any moment in the dark.
He didn't know how much power the other party secretly had, which was a fear of the uncertain unknown.
"I thought that the Rongwang Mansion was not to worry about, but I didn't expect that in this Rongwang Mansion, what I really need to face is the little prince Wanyanzhen."
Wanyan Honglie waved his hand, and his cronies retreated.
Wanyan Honglie took out this jade pendant and looked at it again, "However, you also have a time when you are a hundred secrets, but this jade pendant made me aware of your little tail." โ
"Father, father, Master has woken up."
Yang Kang's figure had not yet been revealed, but the voice had already come in. Wanyan Honglie hid the jade pendant, then changed his expression, and said to Yang Kang who came in, "Let's go, go and have a look." โ
Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang came to the room of the plum garden together.
At this time, the doctor had already received the needle, and Qiu Chuji had already sat up from the bed, but his face was still pale, and when he saw Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang appearing, he did not look at Yang Kang, but thanked Wanyan Honglie.
"Thank you for your treatment."
Although he didn't like Yan Honglie, he saved his life, and he must be thanked for this life-saving grace.
Wanyan Honglie laughed and looked very hearty, "Dao Chang teaches Kang'er to become a talent, this is what this king should do." โ
Yang Kang walked up to Qiu Chuji and asked, "Master, who injured you, I will go to avenge you." โ
Qiu Chuji heard Yang Kang's words, but he still didn't turn his face, but still looked at Yan Honglie.
"The person who hurt me was the best of the best, and I didn't see the other person's face. The other party injured me with just a paper ball, so don't fight with the other party. โ
When Yang Kang heard this, his eyes rolled wildly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wanyan Honglie smiled and said, "Can the Daoist be more specific?" โ
In this central capital, there was such a master, and he had just received the news that Temujin had been assassinated, and he was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, worried that he would be assassinated.