Chapter 62 I want to be Xiao Yanyan, are you willing to be Han Derang?

"Mother, why are you doing this?"

Wang Yue stood up and touched the handle of the knife on his back, and said speechlessly.

The knife was so hard that it had already pierced the bone, but fortunately it was pierced to the bone.

"Hmph, if I don't give you a knife, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Xiao Puxian stood up, straightened her clothes, and sneered.

This woman is actually in her thirties, it is a good time to be charming, her appearance is more or less similar to Xiao Ta Buyan, but she is more mature than the latter, because she has not given birth, her figure is well maintained, and the light reflected by the armor is exposed under a gorgeous dress.

By this time night had fallen.

She walked straight behind Wang Yue, stretched out her hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife, and pulled it out without the slightest hesitation......

"Mother, you tap!"

Wang Yue exclaimed.

But then a finger appeared in the wound, and then it was inserted directly, and he was about to turn around in pain, but he was suddenly grabbed by the other hand......

"Don't move!"

Xiao Puxian shouted.

"Mother, Your Majesty is inside!"

Wang Yue said cautiously.

"What about him in there, can he still get up?"

Xiao Puxian said.

Then the two of them kept this posture so weirdly, Wang Yue simply gave up struggling and fell directly into her arms, this woman is not shorter than him, this feeling is still very good, the only regret is that the armor inside is blocked. At the same time, at the wound on his shoulder, the healing muscles were squeezing out Xiao Puxian's fingers little by little, like a balloon in the process of squeezing.

The latter soon abandoned the experiment.

But when she pulled out her finger, she tore the wound out again with malice.

This woman is in the same style as her niece.

Wildness!

It's like a fiery horse!

"Sure enough, you're really a demon."

Xiao Puxian said with interest.

"Mother, then we should be able to trust each other now, right?"

Wang Yue turned his head to look at the pretty face that was close to him and said sincerely.

"Yes, you, a demon who intends to rebel, and me, who intend to separate, can indeed trust each other, so I want to ask, I want to be Xiao Yanyan, are you willing to be my Han Derang?"

Xiao Puxian said seductively.

"Han Derang, he and Xiao Yanyan seem to have something else, right?"

Wang Yue said.

"You have to make inches, isn't it enough to have my niece, but it's nothing in my Khitan."

Xiao Puxian said with a smile.

"Niangniang, what do you think of me, I am a righteous gentleman, your lord is a witness, I am sincere to you, and I have no idea of taking advantage of others!"

Wang Yueyi said rhetorically.

Ye Luchun inside moved lightly on the hospital bed, as if he was using up the last bit of life force, getting up and hacking them to death, but it was only a move, this terminally ill Tianxi Emperor had no ability to do anything, and if he really wanted to do something, it was estimated that Xiao Pu Xiannu should also carry the bowl over and shout softly......

Dalang, it's time to take medicine!

Wang Yue quickly broke free of Xiao Puxian's arm.

This woman's ambition is not small, but this is exactly what he wants.

Xiao Puxian just smiled, then turned around and walked straight to the main hall, Wang Yue hurriedly followed, after the two returned to the main hall, Xiao Puxian sat directly on the throne, and then leaned aside, looked at him and pointed to the other side, Wang Yue simply went over and sat down on the other side of this short couch.

"Niangniang, aren't you in a hurry?"

Wang Yue said.

The shouts of killing outside were still ringing, and it was obvious that the battle did not end because it was dark, but it was indeed a little weaker than before, after all, the people brought by Wang Yue were also a long drive of one hundred and twenty miles, and they should have been very tired at this time.

"Why should I be in a hurry?

The more people who die, the easier it is for the rest to accept our conditions, and since this is the case, simply let them kill happily.

I will issue a decree on behalf of Your Majesty, ordering our people outside not to fight, and to withdraw to the inner city, and you will go out later and let your people also make a truce, and then we will continue to confront each other in this way one by one.

You sent someone south to tell Tong Guan that there was also a temporary truce, and to tell him the conditions we had offered.

Your Majesty can donate the land, but you must be as you said to seal the King of Yan, with Xijin Mansion as the fief of the King of Yan, the Zhao family can send officials over to be the prefect of the state, but the fief of the King of Yan is taxed to the King of Yan, and the King of Yan retains his army, and the Zhao family gives us one million guan every year for the use of the Mansion of the King of Yan. King Yan controlled the armies north of the Jiehe River, but the armies outside the Ministry of Yan and even those officials were raised by the Zhao family themselves, according to what you said, they rebuilt the city in Yuguan and other places, and requisitioned the people from the Southern Dynasty to dig the canal.

In addition, if King Yan dies of illness, I will inherit the throne. ”

Xiao Puxian said.

"What about me?"

Wang Yue said.

This is completely okay, Xiao Puxian is still divided.

The number of troops she can put together at present is only 30,000, one million guan plus the taxes of Xijin Mansion, which is enough to feed this army and maintain combat effectiveness, not to mention that there is still a large amount of inventory in this imperial city, and this income is enough for her to feed the clansmen under her current control. With these clansmen as the foundation and these 30,000 troops, she only needs to wait for the opportunity, and once the time comes, she can turn the tables at any time, and even during this period, she can continue to recruit those clansmen who fled from the north to expand her strength.

As for the appointment of magistrates by the Zhao family, it is not worth mentioning, and those civil officials in the hands of the army will be killed if they are disobedient.

It's just stealing.

The temper of the old Zhao family will tolerate this kind of thing.

And secession is what Wang Yue needs, but what he needs is to control this secession regime, so he must have a part in it.

"Pharmacist Guo's men and horses have already been annexed by you, this candidate who is watching us for the Zhao family, will there be anyone else who can't do it?"

Xiao Puxian said.

"And then we can mess up?"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"What kind of embarrassment, it is obviously internal and external harmony, and it is dedicated to the country!"

The virtuous woman Xiao Pu corrected him speechlessly.

That's fine, the great painter really needs a cronie, here as a prison army to keep an eye on Xiao Puxian's daughter, and Wang Yue, who has already won the support of Chang Shengjun, is naturally the most suitable candidate, if they choose someone else, then Chang Shengjun can completely engage in a mutiny or something. In fact, there will be no one else, Tong Taishi will definitely choose Wang Yue, this is his cronies Fuxing, although he acted recklessly and killed him this time, but for Tong Taishi, Wang Yue's loyalty to him is even more ......

Even if he had to run away with his guilt, he still didn't forget to save him from defeat!

Who is Wang Yue raiding for?

It's for him!

Such simple, sensible and loyal subordinates are not at ease, who can rest assured?

Besides, this errand is not a good thing in the first place, everyone knows that once the Jurchens go south, they will be the first to die, and who will fight for this errand among the other generals?

Then Xiao Puxian retained the military strength of the old Liao, Wang Yue used the banner of monitoring her, and expanded his strength with the Changsheng army as the backbone, and the great painter must support him, after all, the stronger Wang Yue's strength, the stronger the control of the Great Song Dynasty in this land, as long as Wang Yue's strength overwhelmed Xiao Puxiannu, then the great painter no longer had to worry about Xiao Puxiannu would get out of control.

But he didn't know that Wang Yue and Xiao Puxian were in cahoots!

Eat and drink him, and plot to rob him......

It was a beautiful day!

"So mother, happy cooperation!"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Get out of here, go and let your mad dogs stop, if you continue to kill them, you will be the enemy!"

Xiao Puxian, who was reclining opposite, raised her foot and kicked at him.

"You and your niece are worthy of a family!"

Wang Yue grabbed her foot and said.

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