After leaving Yelv Dashi, Lalan Agu took Wanyan Wu's begging arm and wandered around Nanjing. Although he was over forty, he was enjoying the sweetness of love like a handsome man and beautiful woman of eighteen or nineteen years old. The people of Bohai, who had never seen such a situation before, all cast strange glances.
The endless flow of people, the lively market, and the tall and solid city amazed Athena, Tang Kuohuier and others who had rarely seen the streets of Nanjing.
After wandering around for a long time, Wanyan Wu and others found a teahouse and sat down. Nalan Agu, Asina, Tang Kuohui'er, Wang Ping, Nalan Aqiang, Tang Kuo Zhongyuan, etc. sat around and tasted the tea at the meeting. It was a smell that had never been experienced in Ning's home. Everyone enjoyed the fragrance of tea and recalled interesting things about their youth.
At this moment, Nalangu sighed and said slowly:
"Although I, Lazy Agu, lost his mother when he was young, his father was very loving and loving. Although he lives deep in the white mountains and black waters at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and has lived with wolves and ferocious beasts since he was a child, he has been able to live without worries about food and clothing."
"After experiencing the rise of the Thirty-six Jurchen tribes, the establishment of the Jin Empire, the fall of the Bohai Yuan Kingdom and so many other things, I truly understood the meaning of preferring to be a peace dog rather than a person in troubled times."
"Yes, madam, look at the people in Nanjing. They are filled with joy for days. How happy this is. This is because Nanjing has not been exposed to war."
After the maid Wang Ping finished speaking, Wanyan Wu Qimai fell into deep thought. After a while, he stood up and said:
"Now, although our Great Jin Empire is already firmly entrenched, if we want our Jurchen people to be rich, we must destroy the Liao Dynasty. Otherwise, when we lead the Liao Dynasty to strengthen its troops and horses, we can also march eastward and let our Jurchen people lead the war for many years." .
"Therefore, for the sake of peace in the world and for our Jurchen people to live a good life. From now on, I, Wanyan Wu Qimai, will no longer be the Wanyan Wu Qimai I was back then. Instead, I will be the most qualified to be the heir to the throne of the Great Jin Empire, Banbo Jilie. ".
After Wanyan Wu finished speaking, he smashed the stone stool into pieces with his right hand. Tang Kuo Hui'er, Nalan Agu, Asina, Wang Ping, Nalan Aqiang, Tang Kuo Zhongyuan and others were shocked and stood up quickly.
Lazy Agu once again leaned against Wanyan Wu to beg for money and held his arm tightly. Everyone else stared at Murong Fu with wide eyes. After a while, Aqiang, who had been standing for a long time, sat down and said:
"Master Imperial Master, during your trip to Liaodong, your plan to kill with a borrowed knife not only avenged the Six Masters, but also gained Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Yinshuke, Wanyan Shigunai, Wanyan Loushi, Wanyan Han Lu and other important ministers of great wealth".
"Yes, husband, with the support of the Tang Kuo tribe behind me, Tang Kuo Hui'er, and the help of the Prime Minister Wanyan Sagai, you will surely rule the world one day."
"Yes, husband, these capable generals were scolded by the Emperor for rashly attacking Tokyo City this time. His Majesty the Emperor is too suspicious, and his trust in them will be greatly reduced. This time they are determined to help you take the throne."
After everyone talked for a while, Wanyan Wu Qimai pondered for a moment, looked at the towering Nanjing City in front of him and said:
"Madams, you are right. Therefore, I, Wanyan Wu Qimai, firstly want to win the emperor's trust and serve as the master of Banbo Jilie again; secondly, I want to make long-term plans for my Great Jin Empire and consolidate the Great Jin Dynasty."
"Husband, what should we do next?"
"Nanjing, so we came to the city of Nanjing in Daliao. Today, half of the Daliao Dynasty has been captured by our Kingdom of Jin. Yelu Yanxi has no one to use, but he ignores Yelu Chun and Yelu Dashi. They were Daliao back then. The young talents of the dynasty. Now more than ten years have passed, and they are still the biggest enemies of my Dajin Empire."
"At the same time, although half of the Liao Dynasty is gone, its two-hundred-year-old foundation cannot be shaken. However, if our Jin Empire unites with the Song Dynasty, we will not worry about the Liao Dynasty being destroyed."
"Therefore, we came to Nanjing this time to paralyze Yelu Chun, and to look for opportunities to form an alliance with the Song Dynasty when it coveted the Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture, and jointly destroy the invincible Liao Dynasty. dynasty".
After saying that, Wanyan Wu Qimai suddenly picked up a pen and wrote letters to Wanyan Aguda and Wanyan Sa respectively, and then split up with several ladies.
At the same time, in the palace of the King of Qin and Jin, the concubine Xiao Puxiannu locked herself in the house. Reading, painting, and raising birds were her daily essentials.
On this day, Xiao Pu Xiannu continued to play with the birds in the mansion. After a tiring day, she ordered the guards to leave so that she could prepare to rest. After he gave the order several times, he found that a guard still did not leave, but looked at her blatantly.
More than ten years of snow and ice in Yanzhao have caused Xiao Puxian to have a lot of white hair on her head, but she is still so charming as a middle-aged intellectual. Even if there are more and more wrinkles on her face, she is becoming more and more beautiful.
The guard took off his mask, and a familiar face appeared in front of Xian Nu Xiao Pu. He turned out to be his brother Dashi, whom he longed for. They had not seen each other for several years since Yelu Dashi came to Nanjing City to announce his decree and joined forces with Xiao Pu Xiannu to fight against Yelu Zhangnu.
What Xiao Pu Xiannu didn't expect was that in just two years, Yelu Dashi would be framed by his wife and subordinates. As a result, his reputation would be ruined and he would become a shame to the Khitan people of Daliao.
She looked at the bearded Yelu Dashi. At this time, he was no longer the shy brother Dashi back then, but a mature, steady, and experienced middle-aged man. However, he was still completely different in his life and had accomplished nothing.
After a while, Xiao Puxian simply threw herself into Yelu Dashi's arms.
Yelu Dashi hugged Xiao Pu's virtuous daughter, hugging her tightly, and the hug became tighter and tighter. A pair of handsome men and beautiful women just hugged each other and cried. They looked like a beautiful picture scroll against the flowers, plants and trees in the palace of the kings of Qin and Jin.
It was getting dark, and the cold wind in Nanjing was getting stronger and stronger. Yelu Dashi finally picked up Xiao Puxian, who had been missing her so much, kissed her a few times, and walked towards Xiao Puxian's palace.
The two fell asleep hugging each other, reminding them of the poem again:
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the beautiful city and then the beautiful country. Would you rather not know about the beautiful city and the beautiful country? No matter how rare a beautiful woman is." In the dead of night, Yelu Dashi suddenly spoke:
"Daughter Xiao Pu, although I cannot stay with you forever, if I have hugged you, kissed your lips, touched your waist, and slept in your bed, then I will marry you."
Xiao Puxian was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. She got into Yelu Dashi's arms again, lay on his arm, and said softly:
"Brother Dashi, we are destined to be destined to each other. After I came back from Liaodong, I, Xiao Puxian, missed you day and night. I also tried to forget you. There were days when I no longer thought about you."
"So, I thought I could forget you, but when I was about to forget, that night more than ten years ago appeared again in my dream. Every time it happens, I don't want to wake up. So, I can not forget you".
After Xiannu Xiao Pu finished speaking, the two fell in love again.
After dawn, Yelu Dashi committed suicide and left. Before leaving, he could not help but say:
"Spring comes and spring comes, flowers fade and flowers bloom. My virtuous daughter Xiao Pu, when will you come back to me?"
"Brother Dashi, I love you. I don't want to have you, just to have you in my heart. To be honest, we are both miserable people. Although we are destined, we have no destiny. You should leave quickly."
Yelu Dashi is reluctant to part with him, and Xiao Pu Xiannu is also reluctant to part with him.
"Daughter Xiao Pu, I, Yelu Dashi, have become your staff in Xiao Qian's house in Nanjing City. I am only a stone's throw away from you. Although I cannot be your husband, I will be your pawn. Don't worry, I will always be there. In Nanjing City, I will be waiting for you by your side."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Puxiannu looked at her, pushed Murong Fu, and continued:
"Brother Dashi, I will miss you, my husband. We are not on the same journey. I can rest assured that you are in Nanjing. I can't rest assured where you are."
Murong Fu, who had already strode away, slowed down after hearing this. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Pu Xiannu, then turned and left. He muttered:
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the beautiful city and then the beautiful country. Would you rather not know about the beautiful city and the beautiful country? No matter how rare a beautiful woman is."
