Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi were quickly brought.
The two of them looked at Yelujin with a calm expression, and their hearts seemed to be filled with rage. If they were not shackled, they would definitely pounce on Yelujin and tear him to pieces.
"You, a traitor, actually have the nerve to come see us?"
Yelu Yuanyi scolded angrily: "I wish I could eat your flesh, drink your blood, and sleep on your skin! Do you still have the nerve to see me?"
Yelu Chenghui was relatively calm, but not too calm.
"Don't think that you are watching our show now. For a traitor like you, I will be waiting for you to come over in Jishi Prefecture! I will be waiting for you!"
After hearing this, Yelujin was silent for a while and sighed slightly.
"We are going to Jishi Prefecture. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. This meeting may be the last time in this life. Why should we be so tit-for-tat?"
Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi were furious and almost rushed to beat him.
Yelujin stretched out his hand to stop their impulse.
"We've come to this point. Even if you beat me up now, so what? Why don't you sit down, have a glass of wine, and eat some meat. By the way, this is your favorite wine and food from Zuixianglou. Eat it for the last time. Remembering this taste is also a rare experience, right?”
Seeing the inexplicable smile on Yelujin's face, Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi were so angry that they were about to explode, but Yelujin had already walked to the stone bench in the pavilion and sat down, extending his hand to invite them to sit down.
The two looked at each other, and finally sighed, walked forward and sat down.
"How do you want us to eat? We are in chains."
Yelu Chenghui looked at Yelujin coldly.
Yelujin laughed.
"Yes, yes."
So he invited the officer just now and asked him to temporarily untie the wooden shackles for the two of them, leaving only the iron rope, so that they could have a meal.
"In case of danger, I will send someone to keep an eye on it not far away."
The officer was afraid that the two men would cause trouble, so he sent soldiers with flexible legs and feet to keep an eye on them not far away, trying their best to leave a private space for these three people.
He knows what to hear and what not to hear.
After removing the wooden shackles, Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi still looked at Yelujin with unkind expressions, as if they wanted to do something. Seeing this, Yelujin stretched out his hands to serve them.
"Now that we've reached this point, what's the point of beating me? There are soldiers watching over there, beating me, but I won't even be able to eat the last bite of meat. I don't know when the next time will be."
The two people were so angry at this strange and strange thing that one Buddha ascended to heaven and the other two Buddhas got out of their sheaths.
Yelu Chenghui calmed down, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and chewed it hard, as if he was chewing Yelujin's meat.
Seeing this, Yelu Yuanyi swallowed and started eating too.
The two of them had been through a lot in the past few days. They hadn't even eaten two meals together, and they were already hungry. It was just that their hearts were filled with despair and they couldn't feel hungry for the time being.
But now that the delicious food and wine are right in front of them, how can they hold back?
So I ate a lot.
Yelujin watched them eat so much that they didn't even use chopsticks and just ate with their hands. They ate everything, even the vegetable soup.
After they finally burped and stopped eating, Yelujin smiled and handed them cloths to wipe their hands.
"Are you satisfied with your food?"
"Very satisfied."
Yelu Yuanyi seemed to have calmed down because his stomach was full, and he said, "You should tell me the purpose of coming here, right? Is it really just to watch our jokes?"
"That's not the case, I'm not that bad."
Yelujin shook his head repeatedly and said, "I just came here to see you and give you a ride, nothing else."
"real?"
"real."
Yelujin nodded: "There are absolutely no lies."
Yelu Chenghui looked at Yelujin coldly.
"What are you doing all this for? I can't figure it out."
"Can't figure it out?"
Yelu Chenghui nodded.
"Well, I can't figure it out. We are all in the same boat. You pulled us down. What can you do if you stay alone in Zhongdu? The Shandong people are finished, and the Yanyun people are almost gone. Now even us It's over, all that's left is the emperor's Yuan Cong...
The Yuan Cong family is so dominant that it will inevitably develop into a force that threatens the emperor in the future. The emperor will definitely take action against Yuan Cong and kill the heroes, but that is also a matter of the future. You are not a Han Chinese. If you don't unite with us, what else can you do? ? I really can't figure it out. "
"It's okay if you can't figure it out. If I really want you to figure it out, Your Majesty would be a huge failure."
Yelujin laughed, laughed for a while, and then slowly said: "I can only say that what you think and what His Majesty needs are completely different. You think you are very important and that you are an important balancing force.
But it's not actually the case. You have never been important. On the contrary, from the perspective of the emperor and his Yuan Cong, you have always been just an obstacle to achieving their goals. I don't know much about it, but I understand this. "
Yelujin recalled some of the principles he understood when he was arranged by the emperor to study in a special training class, and he could almost deduce these contents.
What the emperor and his Yuan Cong have to do and their attributes are really strange. He can't explain it clearly yet, but it can be seen that they have never been the traditional relationship between the emperor and Yuan Cong.
There may be a deeper connection between them than just what outsiders think.
Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi were surprised and confused by Yelujin's statement.
Yelu Yuanyi spoke immediately.
"What do you mean? I don't understand. How can we not be important? How can the emperor trust his Yuan Cong so much? Doesn't he need checks and balances? If the emperor has no ability to check and balance, how can he stabilize the government? Yuan Cong will run away! "
"The meaning is very clear. His Majesty once thought about coexisting with you, but you did not meet his requirements. His Majesty can only make up his mind to get rid of you all. Ming Dynasty needs a new situation. I don't understand the rest. I I don’t intend to understand, anyway, I will do whatever His Majesty says.”
Yelujin smiled and said: "When I was most helpless, Your Majesty helped me, pulled me out of the quagmire and gave me new life, so there is nothing wrong with me doing something for Your Majesty at this moment, right? "
Yelu Chenghui and Yelu Yuanyi couldn't understand it all.
They could only embark on the road to Jishizhou again with endless regrets and doubts, and cross thousands of mountains and rivers.
Of course, until the end, these two people did not forget to tell Yelujin - we are waiting for you in Jishi Prefecture!
The journey of these two people was just a microcosm of thousands of people who were purged. In front of them and behind them, there were a large number of remnants of the old era who were escorted to Jishi State.
Su Yonglin's purge operation has come to an end.
It took several months, relying on the firm support of the basic base, to clean up the basic forces of the Yanyun, Foreign and Shandong factions, and launched land reforms in the Yanyun, Liaodong and Shandong regions.
The Fuxing Society branches, village farmers' associations, and rural farmers' associations established in various places all launched actions under the orders of the Zhongdu Fuxing Society headquarters, and launched a large-scale eradication campaign against the families of these people who had been purged.
From Shandong to Yanyun to Liaodong, all remnants of the old era are targets. It is justifiable to purge them, but the people in charge of purging them are not all imperial officials.
For example, in Shandong, when the landlords and gentry of three, four, and five generations saw armed farmers surrounding their farms in groups and launching attacks, they were also very frightened and confused.
They could not understand why these armed farmers were so powerful, nor did they know how they were armed.
They only know that their only team of thugs is so weak under the impact of these armed farmers.
The team of fat and strong thugs they raised with a lot of money often cannot hold on when faced with the attacks of the lean but bright-eyed farmers.
The farmers attacked them with unimaginable offensive methods, and the offensive coordination between them was quite good. Even professional soldiers would give them a good review when they saw it.
The thugs must be very good at fighting one on one, but they are powerless against the farmers who have united.
