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

"Empress, then why are you?"

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

This knife was very fierce, and it had already stabbed into the bone, but fortunately it was stabbed into the bone.

"Hmph, if you don't give you a knife, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

Xiao Puxian stood up, tidied up his clothes and said sneering.

This woman is actually in her thirties, and it is a good time to be charming. Her appearance is more or less similar to Xiao Tabuyan, but she is more mature than the latter because she has never given birth and has a good figure. She has exposed the light reflected by the armor under her gorgeous clothes.

By this time night had already fallen.

She walked straight behind Wang Yue, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife, and pulled it out without any hesitation...

"Empress, please be gentle!"

Wang Yue exclaimed.

But then a finger appeared in the wound and then inserted it directly. He was so painful that he was about to turn around, but was suddenly hugged by his other hand...

"Don't move!"

Xiao Puxian girl shouted.

"Empress, Your Majesty is inside!"

Wang Yue said carefully.

"So what if he is inside? Can he still get up?"

Xiao Puxian said.

Then the two of them kept this posture strangely. Wang Yue simply gave up struggling and fell directly into her arms. The woman was not shorter than him. This feeling was still very good. The only regret was that the armor inside blocked it. At the same time, the healing muscles were pushing Xiao Puxian’s fingers outwards little by little, like a balloon squeezing.

The latter quickly gave up on the experiment.

However, when she pulled out her finger, she suddenly tore the wound out maliciously.

This woman has the same style as her niece.

Wild!

Just like a fierce horse!

"As it turns out, you are really a demon."

Xiao Puxian said with interest.

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

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

"Yes, you, the demon who intends to rebel, and me, who intends to separatist, can indeed trust each other. Then I want to ask, I want to be Xiao Yanyan, are you willing to be my Han Derang?"

Xiao Puxian said charmingly.

"Han Derang, does he seem to have something else to do with Xiao Yanyan?"

Wang Yue said.

"You guys are so greedy. Is it not enough to have my niece? But this is nothing to me in Khitan."

Xiao Puxian said with a smile.

"Empress, who do you think of me as? I am a gentleman and a noble master as a proof. I am sincere to you and will never have the intention to take advantage of others' danger!"

Wang Yueyi said righteously.

Yelu Chun inside moved slightly on the hospital bed, as if he was using his last little vitality to get up and kill them. However, he only moved for a while. Emperor Tianxi, who was terminally ill, no longer had the ability to do anything. Besides, if he really wanted to do something, Xiao Puxian should have carried the bowl over and shouted softly...

Dalang, it's time to take medicine!

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

This woman has a lot of ambitions, but that's exactly what he wants.

Xiao Puxian girl just smiled, then turned around and walked straight towards the hall. Wang Yue quickly followed. The two returned to the hall. Xiao Puxian girl sat directly on the imperial seat, then leaned against the side, and looked at him pointing to the other side. Wang Yue simply went over and sat down on the other side of the short couch.

"Empress, are you not in a hurry?"

Wang Yue said.

The shouts of killing outside were still ringing. It was obvious that the battle did not end because of darkness, but it was indeed a little weaker than before. After all, the people Wang Yue brought were also driving for 120 miles, and they should have been very tired at this time.

“Why am I in a hurry?

The more people die, the easier it is to accept our conditions. Since that is the case, let them kill them happily.

I will issue an imperial edict for Your descendant, ordering our people outside not to fight and withdraw from the inner city. After a while, you will let your people quit. Next, we will continue to confront each other in the inner city and the outer city.

You sent someone south to tell Tong Guan that he would also have a temporary truce and tell him the conditions we offered.

Your Majesty can offer land, but you must as you said that the King of Yan must be granted the title of King of Yan. The Zhao family can send officials to serve as prefects and prefectures. However, the King of Yan has taxed the fiefs and taxes to the King of Yan. The King of Yan retains his own army. The Zhao family gives us one million chunks every year for the expenses of the King of Yan's mansion. The King of Yan controls the army north of the Border River, but the army outside the King of Yan's troops and even those officials are maintained by the Zhao family. According to what you said, the city of Guancheng was rebuilt in Yuguan and other places, and recruits civilians from the Southern Dynasty to dig canals. As for the official positions that our dynasty officials should have, a separate list will be made.

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

Xiao Puxian said.

"What about me?"

Wang Yue said.

This is absolutely OK, Xiao Puxian’s daughter is still separatist.

The troops she can now piece together are only 30,000, one million trump card, plus the taxes of Xijin Prefecture, which is enough to support this army and maintain combat effectiveness. What's more, there is a large amount of inventory in this imperial city, and this income is enough to support her tribe members under her current control. With these tribe members as the basis and with these 30,000 troops, she just needs to wait for the opportunity. Once the time comes, she can turn the tables at any time, and even during this period, she can continue to recruit those tribe members who fled from the north to expand their strength.

As for the Zhao family's appointment of local officials, the civil servants who were in charge of the army would be killed if they were disobedient.

Just stealing and killing.

The old Zhao family will tolerate such temper.

Separatism is what Wang Yue needs, but what he needs is to control this separatist regime, so he must have a part of it.

"You have already let Yaoshi Guo's men be annexed. Is there anyone else who will be the candidate who looks at us for the Zhao family?"

Xiao Puxian said.

"Then we can collude?"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"What kind of collusion is obviously harmonious inside and outside, and one mind is for the country!"

Xiao Puxian corrected him speechlessly.

That's all. The great painter really needs a confidant. Here he is the supervisor of the army to focus on Xiao Puxian's daughter. Wang Yue, who has already won the support of the ever-winning army, is naturally the most suitable candidate. If they choose others, the ever-winning army can completely make a mutiny or something. In fact, there will be no one else. Tong Taishi will definitely choose Wang Yue. This is his confidant lucky star. Although he acted recklessly this time, Wang Yue's loyalty to him was even more obvious...

Even though he had to be guilty and ran away, he still didn't forget to save him the defeat!

Who did Wang Yue attack Xijin for?

It's for him!

Who can you feel assured and loyal as such a simple, sensible and loyal subordinate?

Besides, this errand is not a good thing. Everyone knows that once the Jurchens go south, this is the first one to die. Who else will fight for this errand?

Then Xiao Puxian retained the military power of the old Liao Dynasty. Wang Yue used the banner of surveillance to expand his strength with the ever-winning 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 Song Dynasty in this land. As long as Wang Yue's strength overwhelms Xiao Puxian, then the great painter will no longer have to worry that Xiao Puxian will break away from control.

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

Eat and drink his and seek to seize his country...

That day was very beautiful!

"So my dear, happy cooperation!"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

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

Xiao Puxian, who was leaning against the opposite side, kicked him and said.

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

Wang Yue grabbed her feet and said.
Chapter completed!
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