Chapter Seventy-Nine: Whitewashing

Dali is a big country, and Yin Hong can't go without a king for a day. And Tao Xingzhi and Wen Dingguo, no matter how virtuous they are, cannot make the situation stable for a long time, the best way is to find a talent who is both civil and military, and the number one candidate in the hearts of everyone is naturally Wu Anbang. No matter from which aspect, Wu Anbang can be said to be impeccable, since he was a child, he has been carefully taught by Wen Dingguo, as his name suggests, Wen can govern the country and Wu can Anbang. And in the process of growing up, he was separated from the wilderness and several people called him brothers, and the four gods of wealth now all support him as the new monarch, as long as Wu Anbang opens his mouth, he can live in the imperial palace in a yellow robe the next moment. However, Dong Taibai and the others didn't expect Wu Anbang to resist so much, and directly blasted them out of the room after refusing. Dong Taibai, who smiled helplessly, stood outside the closed door and spread his hands: "Anbang, why don't we discuss it again?"

This is true, Wen Dingguo did not directly oppose Dong Taibai's proposal, not because Wu Anbang was his adopted son. However, to a certain extent, Wen Dingguo is extremely sure of Wu Anbang, and he believes that if Wu Anbang is in charge of Dali, then Dali will change the weakness of Yin Hong's power and let his neighbors bully, and then Dali will be strong and strong, and foreign enemies will not dare to bully. Originally, there was another candidate, that is, Yin Chen, but after the battle of the Golden Villa, Yin Chen disappointed everyone a little, even if he got the trust of the desolate, he could not let everyone go, and Yin Chen still had a brotherly love for Yin Hong, if Yin Chen held a grudge against Yin Hong, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not become the next Yin Hong, which was also something that Wen Dingguo could not allow.

"There's no negotiability, and there's no negotiability when my father comes!" It seems that Wu Anbang is determined to refuse to be the emperor, and he has always listened to Wen Dingguo's dialect for the first time.

"Anbang! I'll tell you the truth, I don't know who leaked the rumor that Yin Hong is dead, Dali has no owner, and the people of Dali are panicking at this moment, even if the majesty of Wen Lao and Dean Tao is there, it is impossible to suppress this matter for a long time. What's more serious is that I don't know who gave the surrounding fourteen small countries courage, they are like discussing the border of Dali this morning, and the big war is about to break out!"

There was a short silence in the house, and suddenly the door was opened, and Dong Taibai and several people showed happy expressions on their faces, and it seemed that Wu Anbang had agreed: "You agreed?

Dong Taibai was about to call someone to bring the yellow robe that had just been tailored for Wu Anbang, but was interrupted by Wu Anbang: "Slow down! I still won't do this emperor, I'm used to being carefree, and I don't want to be restrained by power to limit my practice." However, I have a candidate in mind, and I am sure that Junyu will definitely approve of it. ”

"Who?" Hearing that Wu Anbang still refused, a trace of disappointment crossed on their faces again, but when they heard that Wu Anbang had a candidate, and Huang Junyu would definitely agree, several people couldn't help but ask in unison with curiosity.

"Nanfeng Jin!" Wu Anbang gently spat out three words.

Wu Anbang, like Huang Junyu, noticed Nanfeng Jin's unfocused eyes when he first saw him, and also recognized him as the legendary double pupil, the double pupil is the appearance of the emperor and the king born between heaven and earth. Although Wu Anbang does not believe in the mandate of heaven and does not recognize the number of days, but now that Yin Hong has abdicated, Dali is lacking a ruler, and Wu Anbang also understands that Nanfeng Jin is not really like the stubborn son who only knows how to linger in the mouth of the people of the imperial capital.

"Nanfeng Jin?" Everyone was suspicious, Xi Xiaoyi took a step forward and said: "Although Nanfeng Jin is not the stubborn child that people say they know, take 10,000 steps back, even if he is really a talented person who governs the country, the people of Dali will not obey him, who would be willing to let a famous son and brother rule the world." ”

"If you don't have a good impression, give him a chance to change his impression in the hearts of the people, now that my father and Dean Tao can temporarily stabilize the chaotic situation, the emperor is not in a hurry, you can first seal him a pioneer in the east, and let him lead the troops to fight Fusang, who came to find trouble. Fusang is in the middle of the national strength of the surrounding fourteen countries, and he can just take it to Nanfeng Jin to try his skills, and it can be regarded as a test to test him, if he loses the battle, then choose someone else, what do you think?" Wu Anbang gave advice.

"That's a good suggestion, it's a good idea, but if he really loses the battle and disappoints the people, then the dragons are leaderless, and you can't refuse. Dong Taibai continued Wu Anbang's words and said, still not giving up. Just kidding, if the person who can figure out how to wash Nan Fengjin at once really wants to become the emperor, let alone sweep away the surrounding small countries, it is just around the corner to dominate Tianli!

"I promise!If Nanfeng Jin can't return triumphantly, Uncle Wu will definitely reign in the world!" Huang Junyu stepped into the door and pressed the last straw, which made Wu Anbang breathe a sigh of relief: "This kid is really timely." ”

However, everyone didn't know that Nanfeng Jin was very sad at this moment, because his father, Nanfeng Fuzheng, had been strangled in Nanfeng Mansion by the other two forces of Nanfeng's family as he guessed. Nan Fengjin was caressing the thick black coffin at the moment, and the grief on her face was difficult to hide. And behind him kneeling there were a large number of black people, they were richly dressed, and at first glance, they were not the subordinates of the South Wind Mansion, they were the other two forces in the South Wind Mansion. Although they were not directly involved in the Golden Mountain Villa incident, Yin Hong gave them a death order not to help the south wind see the sun today. They never expected that last night, Yin Hong, the four major sects and the other two major families, together with Han Yage, were all folded in the Golden Villa, and the people of Nanfeng Mansion, who were all repentant, hurriedly packed the body of Nanfeng Fuzheng into a precious coffin, wanting to exchange for Nanfeng Jin's last forgiveness. They knelt like this and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Nanfeng Jin, who came to the big tree of the Golden Mountain Villa, would drive them all away.

Nan Feng Jin tried to hide the tears that were about to collapse, even though he expected this scene to happen the moment he walked out of Nan Feng's house, he was still very sad when this scene appeared. He really wanted to order the killing of these murderers kneeling behind him, but he couldn't do so, once he killed these people, the Nanfeng family would suffer heavy losses, the huge family business would not be able to operate normally, and it would be difficult to devour the other two families in the future. But if you don't kill him, you think you're unfilial. So he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around and saw those hateful faces, he would go on a killing spree.

Just as Nan Fengjin was hesitating and wandering, a familiar clear voice came from the door: "The hatred of killing the father is not shared, and the king has his own white bones!"