Chapter 855: The Best Victory, the Most Distant Beauty

Zhao Yougong would not refuse Yan Zongwang, Sanniang and the others naturally did not want Zhao Yougong to take risks, so they could only step forward to stop them, pulling Zhao Yougong's sleeve, Sanniang made a look, Mu Wanqing stretched his face and opened his arms and said unhappily, "If you want to go, you can go, I will accompany you, you are in this situation, others have the intention to make it bad, can you withstand it?" ”

After that, Mu Wanqing glanced at Yan Moruo with an unkind face, it's all this woman, can this kind of thing be passed on? In the current situation, the Jurchens will die, is it necessary for the thieves to talk to Wanyan Zongwang? Wanyan Moruo also knew that she had gone too far, Zhao Yougong went to the appointment at this time, but he was in great danger, but the other side couldn't leave, how could she refuse? Zhao Yougong raised his hand, stopped Mu Wanqing, looked at the bright sky in the distance, and sighed lightly, "Wan'er, don't blame the third princess, I have to meet Yan Zongwang after I am reasonable, and we will have to settle it between us after all." You can rest assured, Wanyan Zongwang is a real man, his dignity is more important than life, this is the most dignified thing he has, and he will not lose it. ”

In this world, no one can understand Yan Zongwang better than Zhao Yougong, in the final analysis, the two of them are the same kind of people, and there are too many similarities. Sometimes I always think about what I would do if I was in the position of Wanyan Zongwang, I am afraid that I will make the same choice, and after losing the last hope, I will have a long talk with my best opponent. There is a rhododendron river in the northwest direction of Yizhou, the river water is murmuring, it is extremely clear, there is no one in the radius of the rhododendron river at this time, one side of the umbrella, a blanket under the umbrella cover, a few dishes of side dishes on the blanket, a pot of wine. Wanyan Zongwang sat cross-legged, like a tourist enjoying the scenery. A figure in the distance was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yougong was carrying the Qin Wang Knife, walking very slowly, he was smiling, and the elegance was as relaxed as the ease on Yan Zongwang's face. Who would have thought that the two of them were still a pair of enemies of life and death, and they fought inextricably. Now he smiles like a friend. Perhaps, the two have always been friends, heroes cherish each other, and it has nothing to do with distance, but it's a pity that one Da Song and one Da Jin are destined to be real friends.

"Coming? Sit down, Your Highness Zhao, it seems that we haven't sat together and talked for a long time" Wanyan Zongwang looked very free and easy, not at all like a defeated person. Zhao Yougong nodded lightly, he still admired Wan Yan Zongwang very much in his heart, this kind of bearing is absolutely rare in the world, but also because of this bearing, this dignity, it is destined that Wan Yan Zongwang will not be able to live. If one day, the **** will be defeated. Guanzhong is gone, everything is lost. Can he Zhao Yougong still live? The answer is obvious, he will not live, when he stands at the pinnacle of power and enjoys the heroism of competing for dominance, he will go back and steal his life, that kind of life is worse than death.

Facing Wan Yan Zongwang sat down. The cold aura emitted by the Qin King Sword did not seem to affect Wanyan Zongwang. A pot of wine, two wine glasses, Zhao Yougong drank it all, holding the wine glass. Wanyan Zongwang smiled with interest, "You guy, you are really relieved, you are not afraid that Ben Khan will poison the wine?" Of course Wanyan Zongwang will not be poisoned, he disdains to do that, the defeat is decided, and doing these things again is useless except to lose his face.

Shaking the wine glass, Zhao Yougong was not affected by Wanyan Zongwang at all, "It's really interesting, Wanyan Er, who are you, don't you know this king?" You are arrogant, you are a hero who stands up to the sky, you may have been poisoned before, but now, you will never be, just ask, how much dignity do you have left that can be retained? Isn't it right that your pride will not allow those things to be done to ruin your last honor? ”

Suddenly, Wan Yan Zongwang's hands trembled slightly, his heart almost stopped beating, and the person who knew him best was really Zhao Yougong. Then, with a wry smile on his face, he raised his glass, raised his neck and drank it, "Zhao Yougong, what you said is right, this is the last dignity of Ben Khan, even if he dies, he will protect it, I can't die, and let people say that I am a joke, defeat is defeat, why do those things to make people laugh, what's more, you can put down a glass of wine?" ”

"Second Wanyan, you are too arrogant, do you remember the first time you met Gen Yueyuan? Damn, you are standing there arrogantly, opening your eyes and saying that you want to marry the most beautiful princess of our Great Song Dynasty, you are really a toad flying in the sky, you really think of yourself as a flying dragon" Zhao Yougong leaned back, talking about the past, with a smile on his face, as if he was angry. After listening to this, Wanyan Zongwang was also reminded of the dusty memory for a long time, and laughed with him, "Why, Lao Tzu is the second prince of the Dajin Kingdom, dignified in appearance, both civil and military, what do you want, why is it not worthy of God?" Originally, it was still very promising, but you had to jump out and mess around, Lao Tzu failed to marry the emperor, you bastard didn't make a lot of efforts. ”

"Haha, I'm sorry, you really think of yourself as a romantic talent who everyone loves, take a look at yourself, do you look like this king is handsome? Is he more talented than this king? Is he more capable than this king? The Great Song Dynasty like this king grabbed a lot of them, you are the oldest, our noble emperor has no reason to come to the north with you, a barbarian, are you right......hey, why are you staring, drinking and drinking...... "In order to hit Wanyan Zongwang, Zhao Yougong was not stingy with his saliva, Wanyan Zongwang was also hit enough, and drank it all in one go. This Zhao Ling has really not changed at all, he has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and he is more powerful than street shrews.

"Look at what you can, actually, you should regret it now, if the emperor follows me, at least she won't suffer, I will definitely be very good to her, but now............ Hey, have you ever thought about how the emperor will live in the future? She has a person in her heart who shouldn't be, if she is in Dajin Kingdom, maybe this is not a problem, but in your Da Song, this is not allowed. Let me ask you, can you forcibly marry the emperor to someone else, I'm afraid you can't...... Hehe, what a good woman, Di Ji is the most holy woman in the world, but she has been with the life of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha all her life. You say, you don't regret it, not necessarily, in our life, we will always do a lot of wrong things unintentionally! ”

Wanyan Zongwang was full of emotion, it seemed to be a life insight, Zhao Yougong gradually lost his smile, yes, the fourth sister Zhao Fujin has become an eternal pain in his heart. Since the Bianliang shock, the fourth sister is like a different person, and she doesn't care about the world. It's no longer like before, when women dressed up as men to administer justice for Bianliang City. She matured all of a sudden, but she also got old, and her heart was so old that even Zhao Yougong couldn't see through it. How many men walked in front of the fourth sister, but she was indifferent, for the sake of the fourth sister's lifelong event, Liu Xinyuan and the teacher were not less worried. But as for the fourth sister, her reaction was faint, it seemed that anyone could marry, and she didn't seem to be interested in anyone, she seemed to accept her fate and marry anyone. Gradually, Shishi and Liu Xinyuan both faded their minds, in fact, Shishi also knew what the fourth sister thought, maybe. The fourth sister has been worried about the king of Yongning County in the palace of the king of Chu since she was a child, family affection, love, and the complex feelings mixed with too many things will never be accepted in the Great Song Dynasty, so she can only bury it deep in her heart. During this time, the fourth sister has begun to devote herself to practicing Buddhism, and she has a pure heart and few desires all day long. But she was only a little more than twenty years older, and she was in the prime of her life.

The dream was shattered. The heart is broken, the broken cracks are mended, and there are still countless gaps. Reflecting on Yan Zongwang's words, Zhao Yougong closed his mouth a little painfully, really, if he hadn't stopped it at the beginning. The fourth sister may have married Yan Zongwang a long time ago. Wanyan Zongwang is a heroic character, Yunwen Yunwu, outstanding appearance, after a long time, with Wanyan Zongwang's ability. Can't you get the heart of the fourth sister? If everything changes, then Emperor Ji will definitely be very happy now, even if she dies, the fourth sister will not suffer from that kind of lonely old age. She is really lonely, she loves people she shouldn't love, and her relatives are also dead. It was he Zhao Yougong who killed the fourth sister, and this damage can never be remedied.

"Wanyan Er, you are right, I was really wrong, the fourth sister has experienced too many things in her life, sandwiched between me and Zhao Ji, she lives a very painful and painful life, as for what she wants now, I will never give it to her, even if she gives, she will not want it. You say, is it to make people worse, God will always come up with all kinds of ways to trick us! Zhao Yougong drank a glass of wine, but there were tears flashing in his eyes, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, for more than ten years, I am very tired, sometimes I want to sleep and not wake up, if I can be an ordinary prince, how good it would be to be an ordinary prince, chant poems every day, go upstairs to tease beautiful women, be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, and easily live a lifetime." But there will always be things like this that force me to come down this path. You will never understand the wisdom of my imperial uncle, he is extremely wise, he is the most sharp emperor of my Great Song Dynasty, my father is also very good, although he is a little more generous, at least the governance is still very good, but everything they have was destroyed by Zhao Ji, do you say that I, as the son of the king of Chu, should I regain the glory of my father? There are some things that you don't want to do, you have to do them, otherwise, thousands of years later, the world will definitely say that Zhezong is a mediocre and incompetent. ”

Zhao Yougong's words inadvertently stirred up the memories that Yan Zongwang didn't want to think of the most, put down the wine glass, and he smiled lightly, "You are right, in fact, I can live a plain life, but when I hit the young, I pointed at my back and laughed, the son of a slave girl is destined to be a worm for the rest of his life." You know, I can't stand it, isn't it just that my background is not good, isn't Lao Tzu the prince of the Wanyan family? So I'm going to fight, I'm going to work harder, I'm going to do better than anyone else, I'm going to let those who mock me crawl under my feet. However, I really worked hard, and in the end, I found that once I got on the road, I couldn't stop at all. You say that we are not the most pitiful people in the world, others see us as having the power of life and death in our hands, and our status is high, but who knows the loneliness in our hearts, sometimes when we are alone, we want to cut a knife on our heads. To this day, I want to ask me what I have, but I have nothing but the Turbidity. ”

Loneliness, it may sound like a joke, but it really exists, and it's cold in the heights. Zhao Yougong can understand Yan Zongwang, now he is in a high position, but many people are gradually drifting away, how intimate Yurou was back then, now her eyes are full of fear, and Jin Lian is gradually estranged, as if she is afraid of making him Zhao Yougong happy. Even their own women are like this, let alone others. Sincere feelings are not what you want and can want.

"Zhao Yougong, this time, you really won, and I don't want to fight anymore. The third sister did a good job, she was right, I can't hurt the entire Jurchen because I am alone, promise me, treat the third sister well in the future, the third sister is a very good woman, if you lose her, I will come back to you even if I turn into a ghost. Also, from now on, you must treat all the Jurchen tribes equally, at least the treatment cannot be worse than that of the Khitan barbarians. Oh...... I may have said a little too much, you are a smart person, I don't say it, you know what to do! Raised his head to look at the sky, smiled inexplicably, just chatted and chatted, and three hours had passed, "Hey, time flies so fast, surnamed Zhao, and finally ask you, are we friends?" ”

"Huh? Friend? Of course, we are very good friends, at least, this king thinks so in his heart, good friend, I also ask you, if you break through Changchun Prefecture that day, how will you treat this king? Will you cut off the king's head and pass it on to the border? Zhao Yougong looked at Yan Zongwang with interest, but when he saw Yan Zongwang's eyes glaring, he snorted coldly, "What kind of fart are you farting, what kind of person do you think of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't look down on a few people in this life, you are the only one, isn't insulting you insulting me?" If you die, Ben Khan will treat him with national rites and be buried on the holy mountain. And a little wine, do you drink it? ”

"Haha, even if you know each other, do you still have wine?" Looking at the wine jug, Zhao Yougong shook his head gently, "Don't drink it, let's have a little left, Wanyan Er, I will agree to all your requests, and you should rest assured of my promise." ”

"I believe in you!" Looking at the wine jug, Wan Yan Zongwang was thoughtful, and soon he understood, slowly stood up, stretched out his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Let me see your knife!" ”

The ink-black Qin Wang Knife exuded a king's breath all over his body, stroking the blade, and Wanyan Zongwang nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the sunset on the horizon, just like yesterday's sunset, life is over, but what comes to mind is the two most precious women in life, one is a turbid slave and the other is the emperor. Standing there, his back straight, like a mountain, "Zhao Yougong, remember, we are friends, and the most glorious thing in my life is to fight with you and get to know you." ”

With the remnant sun, a trace of cold light swept by, the sharp Qin Wang knife, and the rapid technique. The knife fell, the person slowly fell, and Wanyan Zongwang, this Liaodong man who stood up to the sky, finally chose the most dignified destination and died under the knife of King Qin, and died as he deserved.

Bending down to lift the wine jug, the wine was sprinkled on the grass, Zhao Yougong bent down, "Brother Wanyan, the wine is sent, I wish you a good journey!" ”

After Yan Zongwang left, he didn't walk vigorously, Zhao Yougong, he felt that the beauty of victory was far away. (To be continued.) )