299 Disagree
It's night. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info the main hall of the Jiangdu Palace.
The lights in the hall are bright, the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra is really endless, and the light singing and dancing posture is dizzying.
Above the main hall, four rows of square tables are arranged on both sides. There are all kinds of melons and fruits on the table, delicacies from the mountains and seas, everything.
Behind these tables, young and old, male and female, monk and layman, each sat a man. However, these people's attention was obviously not in this Yayin wonderful dance, melons and fruits, but they all looked at the middle-aged man in dragon robe on the stage with blazing eyes.
"Great Holy Khan, is it time to talk about promises?" said the first man in a linen suit on the right.
This person is none other than the Turkic martial god Bi Xuan.
As soon as his words fell, the man in white sitting below him continued, "Yes, Emperor Dasui, we have finished everything you asked us to do, is it time to fulfill our promise?"
Fu Cailin, the guardian of Goryeo.
"What promise?" the moon-robed monk on the left couldn't help but feel bad and asked.
The abbot of the temple was empty.
Bi Xuan laughed and said, "Your Great Sui Emperor is really generous, and he promised to cede Wuyuan, Yulin, Dingxiang, and Shuofang to our Great Turks!"
"Well, as long as we take that Dugutian kid, he promises to give us a large area of land north of the Great Wall, including Yanjun and Liulin. With such hospitality, although I Gaoli is deserved, I can only be disrespectful. Fu Cailin smiled, looking very satisfied.
After thinking about it for a while, I was suddenly taken aback, this is to give away all the land north of the Great Wall!
Even if he was a monk, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, pointing at Yang Guang, "Your Majesty, you ...... How can you be so confused!" After all, he still didn't scold!
Yang Guang's eyes showed a trace of disdain, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, and laughed with the strength of the wine, "Zen Master Kong, if you think it's inappropriate." Shall we stop the matter of establishing Buddhism as the state religion and the Zen monastery as the imperial temple?"
Silently, he sang a Buddha horn, "Just now the little monk was speechless." Please don't take it to heart, Your Majesty. ”
"Heh, the people of the Buddhist family are so hypocritical, when they talk about others, they are empty, but when they talk about themselves, they are angry at Vajra. Wanwan, who was sitting in the back row, chuckled.
Zhu Yuyan turned around and scolded her, "Silly girl, what do you say the truth, why don't you hurry up and apologize to the courtyard master?"
"Master Kong, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have been so outspoken!" Wanwan did as she said, got up and walked to the empty table, slightly blessed, and apologized very seriously.
I froze there for a while, not knowing what to say.
Seeing that the sky was speechless, the gray-clothed monk sitting under him said angrily, "The demon girl is unreasonable!"
"Oh, who am I? Hey, Jiaxiang, Wisdom, Emperor Heart, why are the three of you the only three of the four holy monks here?, why didn't Master Daoxin come?"
"Oh—I remember. I heard that Zhu Ming is going to support Zen Buddhism as the true sect of Buddhism! You won't call him because of this, right?"
"Wanwan!" Zhu Yuyan saw that the momentum was a little bad, and hurriedly stopped her.
Wanwan was so clever that as soon as she heard her master call her, she stuck out her tongue and slipped back to her place.
When everyone saw this cute look, they couldn't help laughing, and some even laughed out loud.
He sat there with the same face as usual, but the hand holding the rosary was dialed a little faster and with more force.
At this time, Xiang Yutian, who was at the top, suddenly coughed lightly, and the hall instantly became silent.
Xiang Yutian chuckled softly, "There are also the benefits of my Holy Gate, Your Majesty don't forget it!"
Yang Guang looked at the top of the hall and sighed faintly, "I haven't forgotten! I don't even want the ancestral inheritance, and I still care about those broken books?"
"What kind of book?" Sora asked subconsciously.
Yang Guang was about to answer, but was stopped by Xiang Yutian, "Your Majesty, don't forget the agreement!" glanced at the empty space again, and said coldly, "Little monk, it's better not to ask about this matter." The more you know about some things, the faster you die!"
The cold gaze pierced into the empty eye like a sharp arrow.
Rao is empty penance meditation for many years, but he couldn't help but hallucinate and be reborn, and finally snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The gaze that looked at Xiang Yutian was full of fear.
Yang Guang was secretly amused, just watching a big drama himself, and seeing that everyone was calm, he laughed softly, "Everyone is right, but don't forget that there are prerequisites when we sign the contract." ”
"One is to help me get rid of these rebellions under my command, and the other is to help me get rid of Zhu Ming's army outside the city gate. ”
But now the rebellious leader Yang Mengxue is still absconding, and Zhu Ming's army has not retreated. I will not agree to deliver on my promise now without fulfilling the preconditions. ”
After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone quietly with a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"You are looking for death! dare to fool us!"
Bi Xuan snorted angrily, and was about to get up to settle accounts with Yang Guang, but was pulled by Fu Cailin on the side.
Bi Xuan turned around to look, but saw Fu Cailin signaling to him with his eyes.
looked at it, but saw that everyone on the other side was looking like they were watching a good show, and they couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed.
Immediately, he smiled, sat back in his place, and raised a glass of wine to Fu Cailin.
A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Cailin's eyes, and he also picked up a glass of wine and smiled at him. Bi Xuan bowed slightly, and the two of them drank it all.
The rest of the people saw it, but their hearts were terrified, and they secretly screamed badly. These two alien grandmasters actually formed an alliance.
Fu Cailin put down the wine glass, got up and saluted Yang Guang, "Your Majesty the Great Sui Emperor, I wonder if we can fulfill the two prerequisites you said, do you agree to fulfill the contract?"
Yang Guang smiled, "If you can't retreat Zhu Ming's army, and the army captures it, I'm just the king of the dead country, what's the use of what I say?" paused, "If you can really retreat Zhu Ming's army, I am still the great Sui emperor who is rich in the world, and all you need is what I can do casually......"
"Great Holy Khan, I met you in the past, you are an eagle flying high in the sky, a galloping horse in the field, how did you become like this today?" Bi Xuan suddenly interrupted, "Please don't be like a vole in the grassland, whether you agree or disagree, you can give a happy word! Please don't live up to the name of Holy Khan!"
Yang Guang's eyes showed a hint of remembrance, and he asked softly, "Why do you still call me Saint Khan?
"The down-and-out Holy Khan is still the great Holy Khan!" Bi Xuan saw that Yang Guang was a little moved, and his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed down and saluted.
Yang Guang was silent for a while, and then suddenly let out a long sigh, "The hero is lonely! It's rare to have someone who knows me!" After a pause, he sat up, barely looking like an emperor, and said in a deep voice, "Okay! Since you still recognize me as a holy khan, then I's—"
"Disagree!" (To be continued.) )