Chapter 1 Wanyan Honglie cherishes the weak
When Yang Ming woke up, he opened his eyes and saw an antique room, and there was a very unpleasant smell of herbs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"This is ......"
Yang Ming struggled to sit up, but found that although he was full of strength, his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't exert half of his strength at all.
Obviously, he is now very badly injured.
"I remember...... I felt like I had fallen from a great height. ”
To be honest, even if he broke his legs and feet or injured his internal organs, Yang Ming would not be surprised.
But although his current injury is extremely painful, it has not really hurt his muscles and bones, and he only needs to recuperate for a period of time to recover.
"Ahh
A crisp girl's voice sounded at the door of the room, Yang Ming turned his head, and saw a beautiful girl dressed as a maid walking in with a bowl of soup and medicine.
"This is a healing medicine that has just been boiled, please drink it while it's hot!"
The maid said, handing over the potion in her hand.
Yang Ming took the decoction, and then raised his head and drank the unpleasant and unpleasant decoction in one gulp.
Feeling a burst of heat in his lungs, the pain in his whole body really began to reduce, Yang Ming said gratefully.
"Thank you, girl, for the potion, where am I?"
"Here...... This is the Zhao Mansion of Yanjing! Our princess saw you injured and unconscious in [Biyun Temple], so she kindly asked us to take you back to the palace for treatment. ”
After the maid finished speaking, she suddenly blushed and bowed her head and said.
"And ...... I am a maid serving the princess, and my name is Haruka!"
"Miss Chunxiang! My name is Yang Ming! This time your princess and you saved me, I will definitely find a way to repay you." ”
Although the person who really saved Yang Ming was the princess who had never met, the person who took care of himself was Chunxiang, so Yang Ming regarded both the princess and Chunxiang as the object of repayment.
"Yang Ming, Yang Ming, you can rest here first, and I'll go and tell the princess about your awakening." ”
After Haruka finished speaking, she exited the room.
After the room became quiet, Yang Ming struggled to sit up, trying to use the internal force auxiliary medicinal power of [Mixed Yuan Gong] to heal his own injuries.
"Huh, that's ......."
After Yang Ming ran the exercises, he found that what was permeating his meridians was no longer the pure [Mixed Yuan Gong] internal force, but a stream of fiery true qi.
Moreover, in addition to Ren Du's second meridian, the other meridians and acupoints have been opened, and the majesty of the true qi on his body is probably about ten times that of before.
True Qi is the internal force after condensation, so True Qi and internal force are essentially the same, and they can also be transformed into each other.
However, the fiery true qi in Yang Ming's meridians was completely different from the internal force of the [Mixed Yuan Gong], and the exercises he used to run the [Mixed Yuan Gong] could not mobilize the fiery true qi in the meridians at all.
"My body...... What the hell is going on?"
Scenes of blurry images appeared in Yang Ming's mind.
He saw that he was going crazy like a beast, and he also saw the majestic crimson true qi surging out of his body, and he also saw Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai joining forces to reluctantly subdue the crazy self.
"I seem to ...... It's like it's possessed by something! The huge eyeball...... Is it called [Chaotic Will]? The change in my body could it be ......?"
Just then, a jumble of footsteps approached.
Then, a group of people walked into Yang Ming's room.
The two people walking in front of him were a handsome middle-aged man wearing a golden royal robe embroidered with a python dragon and a hat with two fox tails hanging from his head, while beside him was a beautiful woman dressed in rich clothes.
These two people can be seen from their clothes that they should be the king of Zhao and the princess of this Zhao palace.
And behind the two of them, there was also a group of maids and guards.
Looking at the costumes of that King Zhao and the guards behind him, Yang Ming had a strange look on his face.
He also knows a little about the history of various dynasties and generations, and in his impression, the only one with a hat with two fox tails hanging down is the Jin Kingdom established by the Wanyan clan of the Jurchen tribe in history.
Isn't this the world of smiling rivers and lakes anymore?
The maid Chunxiang had already said just now that this is the Zhao Palace, Yanjing.
The period when the Jurchen Wanyan clan occupied Yanjing was only the period when the Jin Kingdom, the Southern Song Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty stood side by side in history.
"Is this the young man you rescued! ”
That King Zhao's gaze just glanced at Yang Ming, and then returned to Princess Zhao beside him, as if nothing else in his eyes could interest him except Princess Zhao.
"Lord Wang, you are busy with official business, in fact, you don't have to come with me. ”
Princess Zhao looked at King Zhao gratefully, as if the person in front of her was not her husband, but a benefactor who had great kindness to her.
What a strange couple-
Yang Ming endured the severe pain, got up from the bed and said.
"In Xia Huashan Sect Sword Sect Yang Ming, I have seen King Zhao and Princess Zhao! The princess and Miss Chunxiang have a life-saving grace for me, as long as there is a place for me Yang Ming, I will never refuse. ”
"Huashan faction? I've only heard of Huashan's sword, and it's the first time I've heard of any sect in Huashan!"
King Zhao's gaze looked at Yang Ming again, and he said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Young man, are you also a Jianghu person? I don't know how your martial arts are?"
"My martial arts are barely passable!"
Yang Ming looked at King Zhao vigilantly, then took a deep breath and said.
"Dare to ask His Royal Highness King Zhao's name, but is it called Yan Honglie?
"Y-Who the hell are you?"
Wanyan Honglie's eyes widened, staring at Yang Ming fiercely, and then he pulled out a long knife from the waist of one of the guards.
As the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, he is the most likely person to inherit the throne of the Jin Kingdom, and too many people in the world know his name.
But Princess Zhao's name is Bao Xiweak, but it is a secret that few people know, because in the clan roster of the Jin Kingdom, Princess Zhao's name is not Bao Xiweak, but a more noble name.
"You—you know my name...... And your surname is Yang, are you ...... with that person?"
Bao Xi looked at Yang Ming excitedly, as if he saw the shadow of another man in Yang Ming.
"Princess, you're mistaken!"
Yang Ming shook his head and said.
"Princess, you are from Niujia Village, Lin'an Mansion, and I am from the north, so I definitely have nothing to do with the old people you know. ”
"I was mistaken...... I'm sorry, my ......."
Bao Xiwan looked at Wan Yan Honglie with a guilty face, as if he had done something to betray her husband.
"It's okay, I know it in my heart!"
Wanyan Honglie grabbed Bao Xiqiao's shoulders with both hands, and after comforting her for a while, he said to the maid Chunxiang next to him.
"Chunxiang, send the princess back to the old house, I have something to talk to Yang Minggongzi. ”
"Yes!
Chunxiang glanced at Yang Ming worriedly, but still helped Bao Xiweak to leave.
Although King Zhao Wanyan Honglie is a kind and kind-hearted person in front of Princess Zhao Bao Xiweak, in the place where Princess Zhao Bao Xiweak's eyes can't see, Wanyan Honglie is a cold-blooded prince who decides the life and death of others with one word.
After Bao Xiqiao and the maids left, Wan Yan Honglie raised his hand and slapped it on the table with a bang, and then looked at Yang Ming like a poisonous snake.
"Say! How do you know that Princess Zhao's name is Bao Xiweak? Are you ...... Do you know Yang Tiexin, and what do you have to do with Yang Tiexin?"
"Yang Tiexin and I just happen to have the same surname, and Yang Tiexin has now changed his name. ”
"You, do you know about Yang Tiexin? He has already changed his name and surname? No wonder...... No wonder the men I sent out couldn't find his whereabouts. ”
Wanyan Honglie first sighed, and then his face relaxed again.
"Does the prince think that Yang Tiexin, who has changed his name and surname, is no different from a dead man?"
Yang Ming said with a mocking expression.
"It's a pity that over the years, Yang Tiexin has been looking for Princess Zhao's way out! One day, he will find this Yanjing City and take away your wife and son from your side. ”
Bang!
Wanyan Honglie's right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on the table.
Since he was saved by Bao Xi weak in Niujia Village, the twenty-eight-year-old beautiful man and wife have become the goddess of his life's love, and in order to save the weak, he even expelled all the concubines of Zhao Wangfu.
And he was injured by Qiu Chuji's arrow back then, although he was still able to have sex, but he was no longer able to have children, and for him, Wan Yankang was his biological son.
But now Yang Ming told him that Yang Tiexin, who was not killed by him back then, would take away the goddess and son of his true love from him in the future.
"What do you want? As long as you tell me Yang Tiexin's current name, whether it is an official title or gold, silver and beauty, this king can give it all to you!"
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head.
"I don't want official titles, nor do I want gold, silver, and beauties! I just want to stay in the palace of King Zhao and help the prince become the emperor of the Jin Kingdom and unify the Song Kingdom, Western Xia, Dali, and Mongolia. ”
"You don't want all the things that this king can give you!
"Even if I want the official lord and the gold and silver beauty, the prince wants to kill me, the person who knows the news of Yang Tiexin!"
"Looks like you're a smart man!"
"So I'll just say it! Because I'm a Han Chinese, my lord, your son Wan Yan Kang is also a Han person! My purpose is to make Wan Yan Kang the emperor of the Jin Kingdom and the lord of the world. ”
After Yang Ming's words were finished, Wan Yan Honglie's eyes were fixed on his eyes.
"It seems...... Kang'er is my son, and even if he becomes the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, he will be the emperor of our Jurchens, not the emperor of your Han people. You want to use Kang'er to turn the Jin Kingdom into a country of the Han people, but you are delusional!"
"If the prince thinks so, then I can only sit and watch your Jin Kingdom perish, and then support another person to become the emperor of the Han people and the lord of the world. ”
As soon as Yang Ming's words were finished, Yan Honglie swung his knife and slashed on the table, slamming the table in half.
"You dare to say that our Dajin Kingdom is ruined, this is a great rebellion! Now as long as this king gives an order, he can let the guards of the palace cut off your head. ”
"Lord Wang, you can try it!"
Yang Ming still remembers that in the original book, Huang Rong and Guo Jing, who only have second-rate martial arts in the realm of martial arts, were able to escape from the Zhao Wangfu several times, which shows that the guards of the Zhao Wangfu have no threat to the masters of the rivers and lakes at all.
Even if Huang Rong and Guo Jing are protected by the aura of the protagonist, his current martial arts strength is only stronger than that of super-first-class masters.
More than ten years ago, even the reckless Yang Tiexin was able to escape from the encirclement of hundreds of soldiers, if Yang Ming would be threatened by the guards of the Zhao Palace, then he could simply wipe his neck and commit suicide.
"The name of the Liao State means Iron! The emperor of the Liao State has continuously improved the status of the Han people, so the national honor of the Liao State has lasted for two hundred years! The name of the Jin State means that it will never deteriorate, but you Jurchens oppressed the Han people, and the country Zuo only lasted for a hundred years and reached the point of extinction, can the prince really not see it?"