Chapter 172: The former state minister of Donghu, Yuan Tingshan!
"Yelu Yuen Long!"
"You really want to force Childe to death!"
Tuoba Hongcai looked at the cobweb-dead soldiers who had surrounded him.
His face suddenly sank.
Reprimanded.
At this moment, Yelu Yuen Long is smiling brightly.
Said: "Since you have already said this. β
"If you don't suffer hardship."
"I'm afraid that no one will take me seriously in the future."
With a wave of Yelu Yuen Long's big hand.
A group of cobwebbed dead men are about to attack.
At this critical moment.
A horse galloped by.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
Then a shout was heard: "Stop! β
Yelu Yuen Long frowned.
Look into the distance.
Originally, he thought that Murong Liancheng had brought people to support.
But when you look closely, you find out.
There is no army.
It's just two horses coming towards this place.
"Childe."
"If you think you can save you with two horses."
"Maybe it's too naΓ―ve!"
Yelu Yuen Long sneered.
Didn't take the other party in the slightest.
But as the other side gets closer and closer.
Yelu Yuen Long's pupils began to shrink continuously.
His face was full of horror.
"Old Yuan!"
He exclaimed.
I saw two horsemen coming slowly.
The cobwebs that had been blocking the way around them all got out of the way at this moment.
They were all the old man who saw the two.
The person's identity was recognized.
Today, the lord of Donghu is a heavy minister, and the one who holds the bull's ear in the court.
Yuan Tingshan!
"Phew!"
Yuan Tingshan rode his horse to a halt.
Look at the cobwebs in front of you.
frowned, and said, "General Yelu, if the old man has not remembered wrong." β
"This place should be General Huyan's territory."
"What do you mean?"
Yuan Tingshan did not see Song Zhiming and the others.
So at this time, he asked.
Right now.
Tuoba Hong met Yuan Tingshan.
His eyes widened immediately.
patted Song Zhiming's shoulder beside him.
When Song Zhiming saw Yuan Tingshan.
Immediately shouted.
Said: "Yuan Guoxiang! β
Yuan Tingshan heard this.
He frowned slightly.
Minister of State?
You know, there aren't many people who call him by his name.
After all, today's Yuan Tingshan has withdrawn from the temple for many years.
Although there is no new minister of state above the court of Donghu.
But all in all.
He is already an old man who has retreated into the background.
It is not worthy of the name of the Minister of State.
"Who called the old man?"
Yuan Tingshan asked.
Right now.
Song Zhiming was surrounded by a group of soldiers.
Riding a horse came to a place about 100 meters away from Yuan Ting Mountain.
Lang said: "The younger generation Song knows his fate and has seen Yuan Guoxiang!" β
At this moment.
Yelu Yuen Long secretly said that it was not good.
You must know Yuan Tingshan and Song Zhiming's grandfather.
That is, Song Maoxi, the king of the Southern Courtyard, is a friend of his life.
Song Zhiming even lived in Yuan Tingshan's mansion when he was a child.
Song Maoxi even had a marriage with Yuan Tingshan that was not for outsiders.
said that if one of the two of them had a granddaughter and the other had a grandchild, they would have set up a baby parent.
It's a pity.
Later, Yuan Tingshan's two sons were murdered.
Didn't stay behind.
That's why.
Yuan Tingshan is facing Song Maoxi's grandson, but the baby is tight!
Even above the Donghu Temple.
Some people once said that this Song Zhiming had the help of Song Maoxi, the king of the Southern Courtyard, and Yuan Tingshan, the minister of the dynasty and China.
I'm afraid I won't be able to become the new master in the future.
Of course.
The man who said this died of illness a few days later.
He was only 30 years old.
"Knowing your fate?!"
Yuan Tingshan was slightly startled.
looked at the handsome young man in front of him.
We haven't seen each other for years.
But Yuan Tingshan still recognized his face at a glance.
"Yuan Guoxiang!"
Song Zhiming turned over and dismounted.
passed through the crowd of soldiers and came straight to Yuan Tingshan.
Yuan Tingshan also turned over and dismounted at this time.
I touched the head of the person in front of me.
said in a trembling voice: "It's still ...... Still alive! β
"You can make your grandfather Yuan look so hard!"
Yuan Tingshan's voice trembled at this moment.
He was after learning that Song Mo-seok had been killed.
It was the first time to come to Donghu South Courtyard.
Originally, he didn't believe that Song Maoxi, the old guy who had exhausted his calculations, would be killed so easily.
But it wasn't until he saw Song Mo-seok's body.
Only then did it become clear that the wood was in the boat.
At that time, Yuan Tingshan used a lot of connections.
began to search for Song Zhiming's traces.
Nothing came of it.
Some people even said that Song Zhiming was very likely to have died.
At that time, Yuan Tingshan was extremely decadent.
Even think that life is bleak.
But now, when he saw Song Zhiming, he was still standing in front of him.
It's to settle down completely.
"Yuan Lao."
"This is the grandson of the king of the Southern Courtyard that you are talking about?"
Now.
The young man who was protected by Yuan Tingshan looked at Song Zhiming in front of him.
Asked.
Yuan Tingshan nodded.
"Your Highness." β
"This person's name is Song Zhiming, and he is also the grandson of the old man."
Although Yuan Tingshan said that he had no grandchildren under his knees.
But in the early years, he had already identified Song Zhiming as his grandson.
Right now.
Yuan Tingshan seemed to think of something.
Look around.
Look at the cobwebs dead soldiers with their swords drawn out of their sheaths.
His face suddenly sank.
His eyes stared at Yelu Yuen Long in front of him.
He said in a deep voice: "General Yelu, what do you mean by this?" β
At this time, Yelu Yuen Long's face was pale.
He had conceived of any special situation.
But he never thought that he would be able to meet Yuan Tingshan in this deserted place.
Although Yuan Tingshan did not bring a single soldier.
But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yuan Tingshan has too many hole cards under his hand.
As the former state minister of Donghu.
Yuan Tingshan only needs one sentence to be able to plunge Yelu Yuen Long into a place of no return.
I saw Yelu Yuen Long wiping the beads of sweat from his sideburns at this moment.
After taking a deep breath.
said: "Old Yuan...... The end of this ......"
He was struggling for a long time.
After all, I couldn't spit out a word.
He really couldn't figure out how to justify himself.
Song Zhiming saw this.
did not speak out at this moment to make the truth clear.
Instead, he said to Yuan Tingshan: "Yuan Guoxiang." β
"General Yelu just happened to see us here."
"Therefore he came with his army."
"General Jerry."
"You said yes."
Song Zhiming looked at Yelu Yuenlong.
If the latter does not go down the stairs at this time.
I'm afraid it will never be recovered.
He immediately nodded and said, "Naturally." β
"Old Yuan, I don't know what kind of wind actually blew you here?"
Yelu Yuen Long looked at Yuan Tingshan.
Asked aloud.
Yuan Tingshan frowned.
looked at Song Zhiming.
Soon, I saw something in the other party's eyes.
Just about to say something.
But it was the young man behind him who spoke first.
He said: "This time, Yuan Lao came here to accompany me to relax. β
As his words fell.
Everyone's eyes fell on him alone.
Yelu Yuen Long frowned and asked, "Your Excellency?" β