Yelu Shilu smiled: "Brother, you and I happen to think the same thing in this matter. What is a mere woman compared to the Khan position? Now that you are here, my confidence in this conference has increased a little. ”

Sorente said: "I heard that many people want to come to this martial arts competition?"

Yelu Shilu nodded slowly and said, "Yes, not only are there people in the eight Khitan tribes who want to fight for her, but even the Tubo people and the Central Plains people also have this idea. Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi, they all sent people over. ”

Sorente said: "I heard that this Brother Liu is quite good at buying people's hearts, and whoever gets her must have a lot of benefits." Yelu Shilu looked at the snowfall in the sky and said coldly: "Just let them fight to the death for this woman, and I'll watch the excitement on the side." ”

Sorentai said: "Among the people of the Diera tribe, who are you going to send to participate in this martial arts match, Yelu Xuan? As far as I know, there is no one in the entire Diera tribe who can surpass him in martial arts. ”

Yelu Shilu sighed, the wind and snow in front of him were vast, he stretched out his hand and pressed the white fox fur on his shoulder to his chest, and said, "Old brother, if there are other people to choose from, I will definitely not send Yelu to choose."

"You know, I don't want him to practice martial arts until now. I used to pretend to take him to you, but I quietly asked you to refuse him. Later, he wanted to worship under the door of Yao Rantai, so I simply wrote a very stern letter to Yao Rantai.

"However, despite my repeated obstructions, this child is still bent on practicing martial arts, and he has been persuaded repeatedly. A few years ago, he secretly traveled far away without me, leaving me helpless!"

Sorente smiled: "I know this child's temperament, don't look at him as timid as a mouse in front of you." But if you don't let him participate in this tournament, he really doesn't know what kind of trouble will happen. ”

Yelu Shilu snorted heavily, his nose was full of white gas, and said, "How can he know about my hard work!" Sorente put his hand on his shoulder, and the two of them seemed to go back to eighteen years ago, and became those two aspiring young men, "If you don't tell Yeluxuan that he is his real father, I'm afraid he will never understand your hard work." ”

Yelu Shilu looked around vigilantly, and saw that there were no suspicious people present in the wind and snow, except for the cold cheeks of tens of thousands of soldiers, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "This matter has to be considered in the long run, this kid is pure-hearted, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept this fact for a while." Besides, no one would be willing to let others call themselves illegitimate children behind their backs. ”

Jerod was the child of Jerusherus and his sister-in-law. His elder brother, Yelu Butai, was a well-known rotten good man in the Diera, and Ren liked to make fun of him while drinking.

But this Yelu Butai was unusually lucky and married a very beautiful daughter-in-law. The woman saw Jelu Shilu for the first time, and then looked at her foolish husband Yelu Butai, and felt that she had married the wrong person. So she resolutely threw herself into the arms of Jerusherus.

Jelu Shilu still remembers the day he was born, and it was snowing as heavily as in front of him. After Yelu Butai was overjoyed with his son, he rode his horse and ran in the snow for a whole day, telling the news to all the herdsmen he met, and scattering hundreds of taels of gold and silver.

Yelu Shilu watched this child grow up openly and secretly, a child with a warm and free personality, without the snobbery and hypocrisy of his mother's character, nor the pessimism and coldness of his own emotions. Everyone who sees him can't help but like him.

Compared with his upright son, Yelu Xiaohua, he likes his illegitimate son hundreds or thousands of times more. However, this kind of liking, he can only hide behind a cold face.

He likes to watch from afar as this child runs in the sunset and falls on all fours, and he likes to watch him fight with children of his own age, beating others to the point that he is bruised and swollen.

Until one day, this child suddenly told everyone that he wanted to spend his whole life pursuing the truth of martial arts. When Yelu Shilu learned about it, his heart couldn't help but shake, "No! This kid should follow in my footsteps, he must have the ambition to be a Khitan Khan! His life must not be buried in the brave fighting skills of that horseman, only the art of war is the real knowledge of ten thousand enemies!"

He came up with a brilliant idea and personally proposed to the boy to take him to meet the most famous warrior in the Khitan at that time, known as the "North Sea Bear". The boy was so happy that he could not sleep all day and all night, and before the two of them had set out, he had prepared five or six fast horses early, and planned to ride alternately all the way, and to reach the shore of the North Sea as quickly as possible.

Yelu Shilu smiled slightly, the ending after meeting was already in his grasp.

The meeting between the two and the North Sea bear Sorentai went very smoothly, and in Sorentai's words, it was a "hero-to-hero" meeting. "There are many people in the Khitan who fight for power and kill people, but there are few people who really have great ambitions, and Brother Yelu and I are among them."

Sorente has always been very conceited, and has never accepted an apprentice. However, for the sake of Yelu Shilu, he planned to accept this child, and this son's physical talent itself was also very good.

Yelu Shilu smiled and advised him not to accept this son, and told him the true identity of this son, and said: "The martial arts of the Khitan people, I'm afraid that no one can look at the back of your Beihai bear." If this child wants to succeed in his career in the future, he can only inherit my career, lead the Khitan people to conquer the east and west, and lay down a big country. ”

Sorentai thus agreed to him, "The path of a hero can be different, and I cannot force your child to follow mine. Maybe we should wait until he grows up and give him another chance to 'choose' for himself. Jerusherus nodded, and named the child a "chosen."

Sorentai turned his head to look at Yelu Shilu and said, "Brother, eighteen years have passed, maybe you should give this child a chance to choose again!" Yelu Shiru closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "He is the most suitable child to inherit my great cause, and I have sacrificed a lot for him." ”

Sorente nodded and said, "Your affairs can't be seen through by others, but I can understand it, old brother." You deliberately let Yelu Xiaohua swagger all the time, just to cover Yelu Xuan, so that others will think that Yelu Xiaohua is your real heir, and they will all turn around and deal with him. I heard that you recently had another child with Mrs. Xiao, I'm afraid it's the same idea, right?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yelu Shilu's mouth, "That Mrs. Xiao and her ex-husband have a son named Abaoji. I persuaded her to send the child away the other day, otherwise she probably wouldn't have set her mind on the child now. ”

Sorentai deliberately accentuated his tone and said, "No matter what, a manly man should not be like a woman or a child. ”

Yelu Shilu looked at him solemnly and said, "Old brother, I, Yelu Shilu, am not a cannibalistic ghost. To tell you the truth, every time I see the blood of a dead man, my heart is sick. But what can we do? If we Khitans want to dominate the grassland under the ring of wolves, then some people must live for the Khitan, and others must die for the Khitan. If there is any injustice in fate, it can only be blamed on these people who were born in the wrong place!"

Sorente threw his hands on Yelushlu's shoulders, put his hands on his shoulders face to face, and said, "So, do you still plan to let Yeluxuan participate in this martial arts competition? Since in your mind, Yeluxuan must live for the Khitan, then who must die for the Khitan?" (To be continued.) )