The third volume of the rain chaos in Jinghua seeks peace and does not abandon force
As soon as Yelu Changqi said the four words, Ning Xiaochuan frowned. This Yelu is the surname of the Northern Barbarian King, and looking at the young man's dress, Ning Xiaochuan began to suspect the identity of the man in front of him.
Yelu Changqi also saw Ning Xiaochuan's doubts, and said with a smile, "Ning Gongzi, don't look at me with this gaze, you guessed well, my father is the crown prince of the Khanate, in your Central Plains dialect, I am the emperor's grandson, hahaha......"
After saying this, Pei Yu, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Yelu Changqi, and after a glance, he closed his eyes again.
Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, this imperial grandson is quite special, and it is the first time he has seen him report his family as soon as he comes up.
"It turned out to be Young Master Yelu, no wonder I know my Ning Xiaochuan's name, it turns out that I have the means, what? Looking for me here to exchange my head for the favor of your Great Khan? ”
"Ning Gongzi is serious, if I want to kill you, I won't report to your family here to find you, I report to my family in the hope that Ning Gongzi understands that I, Yelu Changqi, came to see you this time with sincerity, and I hope Ning Gongzi will not have doubts.
I have prepared a little wine in the village, I hope that Ning Gongzi can appreciate his face, you and I sit down and drink a few glasses, how about making friends? ”
Yelu Changqi also made a gesture of please, saying that he could really be invited to drink by the royal family, which was a lot of face.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at Yelu Changqi, and he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in this young master's gourd.
"It's really strange for you Beiban to do things, one second the master of the Elder Sect wants to kill me, and the next second your emperor is going to invite me to drink, what do you mean?
Slap a candy slap? I, Ning Xiaochuan, am not a three-year-old child, since Young Master Yelu is sincere, why don't we talk here? ”
Yelu Changqi bowed his head slightly, waved his hand and said, "Go and bring the wine and food to the entrance of the village, I want to have a few drinks with Ning Gongzi." ”
Zhang Xiucheng retreated, and about a quarter of an hour later, a Sichuan-Shu silk carpet, a Jiangnan sandalwood case, plus a set of Jingzhou boiled wine red stove, Qingzhou tea set porcelain bowl, all appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan sat cross-legged, groped for the celadon teacup with one hand, smelled the wine in the cup, and said in a deep voice, "I can't see it, the young master still knows a little about my Dafeng, but it's a pity that the wine in this cup is not Jiangnan green plum wine, otherwise I would have thought that I had arrived in Jiangnan, not Beiban." ”
"Hahaha."
Yelu Changqi smiled heartily and raised his hand to retreat from everyone, Ning Xiaochuan also raised his hand, and Nie Hongyi and the others slowly retreated.
Yelu Changqi on the carpet drank the spirits and said, "This wine is the best mare's milk wine in my khanate, you don't need it unless you are a distinguished guest, today I specially brought it for Ning Gongzi, you have to taste it, see if it is better for our khanate's mare's milk wine, or your Central Plains' green plum wine." ”
Ning Xiaochuan smiled lightly, this wine is indeed fragrant, it is a first-class wine, a glass into the stomach, the heart is hot and painful, Ning Yan couldn't help but say, "Cool, it is indeed a good wine, but it's a pity that I haven't studied the wine, and I can't taste the taste, so I can only pretend to say a good word." ”
Yelu Changqi laughed and helped Ning Xiaochuan add wine, "Ning Gongzi is quite realistic, take the liberty to ask, you came to my Khanate this time, but for the twelve national weapons?" ”
"So what? Isn't it? Ning Xiaochuan unceremoniously reached out and unloaded the leg of lamb roasted whole sheep in front of him, and feasted on it, while casually answering Yelu Changqi's question.
Yelu Changqi squinted his eyes and said, "Some time ago, in the northern land, there were three Central Plains masters who tried in vain to snatch the Xuanhua axe they had just found, but they were seriously injured by the masters of the Elder Gate, and their whereabouts are unknown. ”
"Three Central Plains masters? Why are you telling me this, I'm a great person, so you're not afraid that I'll leak this news? Ning Xiaochuan put down the bones in his hand and chuckled.
"If you want to know, you already know, what are you afraid of."
Yelu Changqi took another sip of spirits, "The Twelve Kingdoms are great killing weapons, if it weren't for the defeat of King Hun Tu this time, the Great Khan would never have let people search for these things that have been sealed for hundreds of years, if the Twelve Kingdoms Weapons come out, then there will be a war between the Central Plains and the Khanate, and it will be a battle that has never been fought before."
What is the power of the Twelve National Weapons, you don't need me to say more, you also know that if the two countries go to war, no matter who loses or wins, it will be catastrophic for the people, and once the war starts, it will inevitably make the relationship between the two countries even more incompatible. ”
"You want to make peace?"
Ning Xiaochuan's expression, which had been indifferent, only changed slightly at this moment, "The twelve national weapons came out, it is impossible for the two countries to live in peace, and the puppet is not guilty of it, once the Northern Barbarians have the twelve national weapons, even if the Dafeng royal family turns a blind eye to this."
But it is impossible for the Central Plains to sit idly by, and there will still be a war between the two countries at that time, so if you want to make peace, you must prevent the emergence of the Twelve Kingdoms. ”
"There is no sharp sword, and there is no need to use a sharp sword, the Central Plains Dynasty established the country by force, if it is really like what you said, my Khanate does nothing, no longer searches for the weapons of the twelve countries, and prays for peace like this, I want to ask, will your Central Plains Dynasty give us the peace we want?"
Yelu Changqi's question made Ning Xiaochuan a little difficult to answer.
After all, he Ning Xiaochuan is not a member of the Gao family, how can the emperor decide, how can he be left and right, "Others dare not guarantee it, but I still dare to pack a ticket today, if I can fight with him, I will never fight again." ”
"The country has been passed down for thousands of years, and peace is not for eternity, if our Khanate holds the twelve national weapons, and then sues for peace, military and military force are the guarantee of peace.
Ning Gongzi, I also know a little bit about what you did in the Central Plains, for you, I, Yelu Changqi, plan to believe in myself once, but I don't know if you can also believe me once. ”
Yelu Changqi's serious eyes made Ning Xiaochuan feel a sense of oppression when he returned to Wudang and met Zhang Xingrui.
"What?"
"If, in a few years, you and I become the rulers of the two countries, I hope that in our hands, the two countries can be at peace forever, in your original words, that is, the realization of the true world of great harmony." Yelu raised his glass in respect, his expression extremely determined.
These ridiculous-sounding words came out of Yelu Changqi's mouth, which always made Ning Xiaochuan feel like he was ashamed to say that he wanted to be a high-ranking official when he was a child.
However, who can say for sure what will happen in the future, no matter what, people with great ambitions are worthy of admiration no matter where they are, Ning Xiaochuan raised his glass and smiled, "I don't know what your situation is, but I can't become the ruler of Dafeng, if I do that, I, Ning Xiaochuan, will become a sinner for the ages and a minister of rebellion." ”
"Ning Gongzi has forgotten what the Emperor of the Central Plains did to your Ning family at the beginning? From assassination to persecution, and even forcing your father to hand over his military power, if you are willing to do something, relying on the land of Xiangzhou may not be impossible, but it really can't, and my Khanate can also help behind it.
In this way, why worry about the great cause not prospering, and when the time comes, wouldn't it be just right for you and me to share eternal peace? Yelu Changqi said excitedly, as if he had begun to imagine a grand blueprint for the future.
Ning Xiaochuan hurriedly interrupted Yelu Changqi's words, "Don't, I don't have the ambition to control the world so much, but if I, Ning Xiaochuan, really get ahead in the future, I will definitely find a way to promote peace between the two countries, so it's okay." ”
Yelu Changqi also noticed that he was a little speechless, and quickly shook his head and raised his glass to apologize, "Just now I was open-mouthed, and I punished myself with three cups." ”
Ning Xiaochuan smiled, this young master of the Yelu family is really interesting, what he said always gives people a feeling of Qingqi, he hopes for peace, but he does not give up force, seeks peace and does not abandon force, pursues the avenue without giving up small schemes, and achieves big things without being limited to small sections, but there is a hero in troubled times.
In time, if this person really becomes the Great Khan of the Northern Barbarians, it will also be regarded as a blessing for the Northern Barbarians, but the premise is that he is truly peaceful, otherwise he will be a difficult opponent for Dafeng.
As the sun sets, most of the food on the table has been wiped out by the two of them, both of them are drunk, Ning Xiaochuan's cheeks are flushed, and he said as if he was not drunk, "Brother Yelu, if I Ning Xiaochuan can't get along in Dafeng in the future, if I come to you, you can't dislike it." ”
Yelu Changqi also drank a little, laughed, and drank again, "How is it possible, Brother Ning said that he laughed, in the future, the two countries will have to depend on you and me." ”
"I like to hear you, come, drink."
The two of them were drinking and fist-fighting, and the frolicking was getting louder and louder, and Nie Hongyi on the side was worried, "Senior, son, nothing will happen to him, right?" ”
"Have you ever seen him drink with someone?" Pei Yu said meaningfully.
Thinking about it, Gao Yuan, who was still the prince at the beginning, was put on a table by Ning Xiaochuan, how could he be the son of this prince, thinking of this, Nie Hongyi put his mind at ease.
The stars were twinkling, Yelu Changqi was already drunk unconscious, lying on the table and falling asleep, Ning Xiaochuan raised his glass and pushed Yelu Changqi, "Hey, Brother Yelu, drink......"
"Drink!"
Yelu Changqi muttered in his mouth, and Ning Xiaochuan shouted loudly, "What? ”
"Harmony, the two countries are harmonious, and the world is the same...... And ......" Yelu Changqi's saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Ning Xiaochuan's originally drunken eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw Ning Xiaochuan sitting next to Yelu Changqi, sitting next to this person who was supposed to be an enemy with himself, putting one hand on Yelu Changqi's shoulder, and muttering in a deep voice, "Yes, the two countries are harmonious, and the world is the same." ”
Ning Xiaochuan picked up the half-pot of spirits on the table that had not yet been drunk, drank it, and then looked up at the starry sky, thinking a little in his heart.
A young master who pursues the harmony of the world, and a young man who has been entrusted with important tasks by the whole world, whether their encounter is right or wrong, the current Ning Xiaochuan can't answer this question.
But there is no doubt that Yelu Changqi is a person worthy of his admiration, and his words also gave Ning Xiaochuan a wake-up call, that is, the Twelve National Weapons.
Ning Xiaochuan took out the brown paper from his cuffs, and just now he used the strength of the wine to silently ask all the Central Plains characters corresponding to these sixteen words.
Stretching out his hand to dip his wine, by the moonlight, Ning Xiaochuan gently wrote sixteen words behind the brown paper.
"The northern tiger moves south, and the seven stars move eastward; The sun rises in the west, and the silver moon falls to the ground. ”