Chapter 393: You Sing, I'll Appear
After finishing speaking, Wang Zhidao raised his head, stared at Wu Nian's face, and observed the change in Wu Nian's expression.
[After Emperor Yan] This is, of course,.
The Mengyuan nation has no historical materials of its own at all, and some are just a little leftovers. Sporadic records are recorded in the history books of Goguryeo and the history of the Han people.
But it doesn't matter, there is a very useful means in this world, fake.
It's like a careerist who wants to be king, and he will suddenly dig up an ancient seal letter. Externally, this is fate.
So he took advantage of the situation and became king.
In order to be able to enter the Central Plains, Mengyuan people have been stable for a long time. Find ways to increase your aura.
This historical material.
It was when spring was about to start this year, and a Mengyuan nobleman dug up an ancient tomb and took out the broken bamboo slips from the tomb, which was written very clearly.
After Meng Yuannai was the Yan Emperor Shennong, he traveled all the way to the north to live.
Even the genealogical inheritance is clear.
This thing is a smart person who knows that it is fake at a glance, but over time, it will become true. And if it is placed on Wu Nian's body, it can also resolve Wu Nian's so-called Yan Han.
Didn't expect that, right?
We are not barbarians, we are the same clan. You don't have to exclude us, because we're good brothers.
Wang Zhidao's idea is good, and the idea of the Mengyuan court is also good.
But it backfired.
Wu Nian's face turned expressionless, and words could no longer describe the anger in his heart. Yan Han. There is sacredness in his heart.
He didn't believe in Buddhism, he didn't believe in God, and he certainly didn't believe in ghosts.
Only respect the ancestors.
This is faith, this is spirit.
If a Han person has no ancestors, is he still a Han person? It's just a shell that has lost its soul.
So.
In this war, he sacrificed to Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi. It gave the soldiers and civilians the courage to break the cauldron and defeat Jinhuan Mountain, and finally won the victory.
And now.
This guy in front of him, talking nonsense with his eyes open, actually blasphemed the Yan Emperor Shennong's clan?
With a "bump", Wu Nian pushed hard with his right hand, overturning the coffee table to the ground, then pulled out the steel knife on his waist, stood up and walked towards Wang Zhidao, and put the steel knife on his neck.
"Da Da Da !!!"
When the soldiers guarding outside the hall heard the movement, they thought that someone had assassinated their own general, so they hurriedly trotted in, pulled out the steel knives on their waists, and pointed at Wang Zhidao.
Envoy is a high-risk profession, and he is also a Mengyuan envoy who visits Beishan Fort. Since Wang Zhidao chose to come, he was naturally mentally prepared, and he was not afraid of death.
But he regretted that he knew that his mission was the end of his life. Wu Nian can't enter oil and salt at all, high-ranking officials can't be Houlu, and can't be crowned kings.
Don't want wealth, don't use beauty.
Even after Meng Yuanren claimed to be the [Yan Emperor], he didn't accept it.
There is no other way than to hit hard.
"Whew." Wang Zhidao turned his head to look at the steel knife around his neck, his face did not change, he raised his head and said to Wu Nian: "General Wu." Why should you go down the road? As the saying goes, many friends, many roads. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family, right? β
"Unfortunately. I like Hanshin. I like to fight against the water, take the road away, and fight vigorously again. The winner takes all, and the whole family dies together if they lose. β
Wu Nian smiled coldly and moved the blade towards Wang Zhidao's neck, leaving a red line on his skin.
Wang Zhidao felt a pain in his neck, and then there was a warm liquid left. But he still didn't change his face and said, "Then the general will kill me." β
"But let the general lay me in the ground, and don't hang my head on the gates."
But Wu Nian withdrew the steel knife in his hand and said lightly: "No." There is no point in killing you. On the contrary, it seems that I have not measured Wu Nian. β
"Go back and tell your Emperor. Don't do any more of this stuff. Come and have a good time with me. If he doesn't kill me, I'll kill him. β
"Sooner or later, one day, I will raise 100,000 troops and attack your capital."
"Sending off guests."
Wu Nian raised his head and looked at a tall man on the side.
"Yes." The tall soldier shouted yes, then looked at Wang Zhidao with murderous eyes, clasped his fists and said, "Please." β
Wang Zhidao took a deep look at Wu Nian, slowly stood up, and then hugged his fists and left in a grand manner.
The Liaodong Tigers hated the Mengyuan people.
Today I have learned.
Courage is courage, and resoluteness is resoluteness.
But that's naΓ―ve.
It's easy for you to kill me.
But I want to raise 100,000 troops, kill the capital of Mengyuan, and kill our emperor. That's impossible. The state of Chu is so huge and so strong.
I can't do that kind of thing.
What's more, you are a little person who claims to be the [General of Fuhan] and the governor of Liaodong?
With Wang Zhidao leaving, one of the soldiers stayed, intending to pick up the coffee table that was pushed down by Wu Nian, and the rest left with fists in their fists.
Wu Nian waved his hand at the pro-soldier, then bent down to help up the coffee table, and then sat down on the Taishi chair and let out a sigh of relief.
This person named Wang Zhidao is really a miracle doctor.
Cured me of my low blood pressure for 800 years.
is just a barbarian, and he dares to claim to be the [Emperor Yan].
Damn. I can't wait to lift a big knife of 100 meters, soar through the clouds and kill the capital of Mengyuan, and then cut the capital in two.
Wu Nian sat on the Taishi chair, kept this position motionless, and it took a long time to calm down his high blood pressure, stand up calmly, and walk to the gate.
Let's eat it step by step.
Accumulate strength first, and then work with Meng Yuanren's real swords and guns. Don't be fat by eating in one bite.
After leaving the gate of the hall, Wu Nian walked along the corridor to the gate of the mansion. On the way, the officials in the Fuhan General's Mansion came and went in a hurry, as if they had endless things.
But whenever they saw Wu Nian, they would stop and bend down to salute before leaving.
Some officials Wu Nian knew, and some didn't. But no matter whether you know it or not, Wu Nian will nod and return the salute.
When he arrived at the gate, a group of soldiers was already waiting. Wu Nian didn't think about it, so he planned to go back to Wu's mansion.
A team of people in front of him attracted Wu Nian's attention.
A group of men who were supposed to be defending the city came over with a very low-key carriage, surrounded by some retinues.
Wu Nian could see at a glance that these should be soldiers in the army, and they were a group of people who were very brave and good at fighting.
Since they were surrounded by soldiers, these entourages were definitely not soldiers from Beishan Fort.
Could it be the State of Chu? Or the soldiers of Goguryeo? In this case, is it the envoy of the Son of Heaven or the envoy of Goguryeo in the carriage?
That's interesting.
My Wu Nian is a good thing today.
"General." The soldiers also saw Wu Nian and immediately bent down to salute. The soldiers guarding the carriage raised their heads to look at Wu Nian and looked at him.
Liaodong Tigers.
"Who is in the carriage?" Wu Nian asked.
"General Wu. I'm Goguryeo Cho Masaro. At the behest of the king, he came to Beishan Fort to pay homage to the general. Without waiting for the soldiers to reply, the people in the carriage identified themselves. Immediately, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a fair-skinned and slender hand, and a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old came down from the carriage.