It was November, and the south was still full of green trees and flowers in bloom, but in the north the grass was luxuriant, and the weather was starting to get colder.

A group of people and horses were driving on a lonely official road. There was a luxurious and unique carriage in the center of the group. There were soldiers in front and behind the carriage, escorting the people in the carriage to a place - a place from which they would never return.

Zhao Xueying opened the curtain, and what she saw was the withered yellow grass and low hanging clouds. It seemed that it was going to rain. It was one autumn rain and one cold, and ten autumn rains would wear cotton.

She grew up in Lin'an, and the autumn in Lin'an is still warm and pleasant, but not like the autumn in the north, which is desolate and cold.

The maid Ling Yin in the carriage saw her princess looking out the window for a long time and said worriedly: "Princess, your body is already weak. Be careful of catching a cold. Please lower the curtain."

Zhao Xueying did not turn around, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I'm afraid I won't be able to see these scenery in the future."

Lingyin looked at her princess with distress, but didn't know what words to use to comfort her.

As night fell, it began to drizzle, and the raindrops made a crackling sound on the yurt.

Yu Chifeng still tried hard to persuade: "Commander, I went to Beijing and handed over a letter, urging the commander to return to the court as soon as possible. We can't miss the opportunity to ascend the throne for the sake of temporary success. According to my informant, Wan Yanxuan

We are rushing to Diaoyu City overnight to take the Khan's body back to Beijing, and we are waiting to inherit the Khan's throne, and we can't wait any longer."

A tall figure stood with his back turned. He turned around and said displeasedly: "I don't want to hear such words again. Firstly, I have just lost my brother. The last thing he wants is for brothers to kill each other. Secondly, to capture Ezhou."

It's right in front of me. If I leave, I will miss this opportunity."

Boyan, who had been silent all the time, said: "The war with the Liang Kingdom can be fought at any time, but if Wanyan Xuan takes the advantage, I am afraid that the people of our Jin Kingdom will be devastated, and the blood of our ancestors will be shed in vain.

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Wanyan Lie was silent for a moment and said: "Okay, I agree with our master to return to the court, but just going back like this is really frustrating."

Just when Yuchifeng was about to give him advice, the soldiers outside the tent reported respectfully: "Commander, the envoy from the State of Liang wants to see you."

Boyan smiled and said: "Isn't the step coming now?"

Yu Chifeng also smiled and said: "At this time, the commander-in-chief should put forward more conditions."

Wanyanlie said calmly: "How can there be no reason not to slaughter the fat sheep delivered to the door?"

Yuchifeng and Boyan looked at each other and smiled.

Wanyanlie said: "Let them come in."

He said and sat down in his position. Yu Chifeng and Boyan were in the subordinate positions, each standing on one side.

A thin Liang Guo official walked in and saluted Wanyan Lie, looking like a complete loser.

This person's name is Song Jing, and he was sent by Jia Sidao to negotiate peace.

After Song Jing finished his salute, he said: "Commander, I am sent by Mr. Jia for peace talks."

Wanyanlie said in a calm tone: "Speak."

Song Jing was frightened. The man in front of him was extremely handsome, but he was full of wildness. He was not someone to be trifled with. Some people said that he had followed his father, Wanyan Kang, to slaughter countless cities and kill them.

He killed an unknown number of people and was said to eat human flesh.

To be looked at by such a person is to leave one's soul.

Song Jing murmured: "Commander, as the saying goes, it's hard to prosper the people, and it's hard to die. War brings only misery to the people..."

Yu Chifeng said displeasedly: "Tell me the key points, or get out if you don't!"

Song Jing hurriedly said: "On behalf of Liang Guo, I come to the commander-in-chief to seek peace."

Boyan said: "To seek peace, you must be sincere in seeking peace."

Song Jing saw the drama and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes. The Liang Kingdom is willing to pay tribute to the Jin Kingdom of thousands of tons of grain, countless porcelain, and tens of thousands of silks every year."

Wanyanlie said calmly: "That's all?"

Song Jing hurriedly said: "In addition, in order to show the sincerity of the Liang Kingdom, the only daughter of Prince Fu was specially asked to come to the Jin Kingdom to reconcile, so that we can work together to make the Qin and Jin Dynasties good, stop the war, and let the people live and work in peace and contentment."

Boyan asked with some disbelief: "Are you talking about Zhao Xueying, the only daughter of Prince Fu who is famous for her poetic talent all over the world?"

Song Jing's eyes gleamed as he nodded repeatedly and said, "It is Your Highness the Princess."

Wanyanlie looked at Boyan with some confusion. Although he admired Han culture, he was not as well-informed as Boyan who was born as a Han.

Boyan looked at Wanyan Lie and saluted: "Commander, it doesn't matter that this woman is missing. This Liang State is really not sincere. It didn't mention the issue of ceding land at all."

Song Jing looked at Wanyan Lie's sharp eyes and sweated profusely. He hurriedly wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands and said, "As for the cession of land, Mr. Jia has not mentioned it to his subordinates. The subordinates still need to report it."

Suddenly, the air was about to condense and it was extremely cold.

At this moment, a woman's miserable voice came from outside the door: "Princess! Princess! What's wrong with you?!"

Wanyan Lie disliked the noise and said displeased: "Whoever is making noise will be kicked out."

But Boyan had already walked out quickly, which inevitably made Wanyanlie and Yuchifeng wonder who this woman was that made Boyan so "concerned".

But someone had already walked in with a person in his arms. It was Anu who Wanyan Lie had just rescued and freed himself from slavery.

Anu has not been a slave since he was a child, and he does not even know his original name.

Wanyan Lie was surprised when he saw the expressions of surprise on Boyan and Yuchifeng's faces.

Until Anu carried the woman to Wanyan Lie.

Only then did Wanyan Lie see the woman's face clearly. She stood there like a sculpture. He had never seen such a beautiful woman.

A small face as big as a palm was exposed from the wide black windbreaker hat. Although her eyes were closed, her facial features were exquisite, her eyelashes were curved, and her beautiful little mouth was a little pale because of fainting.

She is thin and small, compared to the burly Anu, she is simply a mess.

But it is this kind of woman that can arouse men's protective desire.

Yu Chifeng, who was over fifty years old, saw Boyan's whole body froze and his eyes straightened. He couldn't help but sighed secretly and thought to himself: Beauty is indeed a disaster.

He looked at Wanyan Lie again. Fortunately, Wanyan Lie's expression was as usual and he was not fascinated by the beauty.

Yu Chifeng said: "Commander!"

Wanyanlie said calmly: "Get the person away."

There is no pity or pity at all.

Now Yuchifeng felt even more relieved. Sure enough, the commander-in-chief was the one he liked and could achieve great things.

Anu pleaded: "Commander, it's raining outside, can you let the doctor diagnose and treat her first?"

Wanyan Lie didn't say anything. Seeing this, Anu knew that the commander had acquiesced, so he hugged Zhao Xueying and placed her on Wanyan Lie's bed in a few steps.

When Song Jing saw Wan Yanlie's reaction, he was secretly happy. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was frightened by Yu Chifeng's eagle-like eyes.
Chapter completed!