Click!
Although there is no real such sound, it seems that it can be heard.
Not only Xiaoba and Zhang Ye, but everyone present looked at Lu Qinglu with extremely strange eyes.
He is no longer a child, and he understands everything he should know.
Zhang Ye's face turned red with anger for a moment.
His expression changed again and again, and then he finally said: "Are you...are you humiliating me?"
Lu Qinglu suddenly realized: "Did I humiliate you? I'm sorry... I really didn't know before this."
Zhang Ye was so angry that he almost vomited blood again when he heard this.
Xiaoba, on the other hand, was already smiling broadly.
Then she kept looking at Feng Linyi and Lu Qinglu, always showing an expression that she finally understood something, and she didn't know what she understood.
"Okay! Lu Qinglu... Even though you are protecting him, he is just a boy at the Foundation Establishment level, but I don't believe you can really like him. I'm afraid he will be used mostly, so you'd better be inseparable from him." Zhang Ye Said with a sneer.
Lu Qinglu said calmly: "Zhang Ye, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. We are not stupid. You are a divisive tactic, and you use it so poorly. It is really difficult for people to pretend to have fallen into the trap."
Feng Linyi suddenly smiled strangely and said: "No! I fell into the trap. My dear... from now on, you have to be with me all the time and monitor me carefully, otherwise I will betray you!"
This wave of dog food caught me off guard.
Zhang Ye snorted coldly, knowing that no matter how difficult it was to please, he pulled away and left.
"It turns out that this is the master of your country. He really has extraordinary cultivation. Of course... the master's wife has even more extraordinary cultivation." An awkward Chinese language came from one side.
But at some point, the Eight Wise Kings, Zhao Heng, and a foreigner with blond hair, blue eyes and a high nose stood on one side.
Feng Linwen looked at the Hu man, his expression did not change at all, but his heart was still weird.
"Even though I have known for a long time that this fellow Eight Immortals who lived in Liao and became the master of Liao is a white man. But seeing it with my own eyes now, I still feel a little weird."
Although there is no hard and fast rule that white people cannot cultivate.
However, some cultural conventions are still very unified.
Of course, in the Galaxy Era, there were definitely not a few white people who cultivated immortality and achieved great results.
It's just that the Eight Immortals are ancient immortals. When they choose their disciples, shouldn't they be more...old-fashioned and conservative?
"National Master! This is Atlan, the master of Daliao. Of course, he also has a Chinese name, called Wang Yan." The Eight Sages introduced him.
Feng Linyi looked at the blond senior brother and said without changing his expression: "Master Wang is a good trick. Although the Liao people are barbarians, they mostly have black hair and black eyes, but they actually let Master Wang do it." For such an alien to be worshiped as a guru, it shows that Master Wang has some tricks."
Wang Yan said without changing his expression: "All the ancient gods have different appearances. Although I have blond hair and blue eyes, I am not a foreigner. I am of Chinese blood, and I am more noble."
···!
Feng Linwen was a little confused!
Why are you telling lies when you open your eyes?
Blonde and blue-eyed, he looks white!
Where does this ancient sacred bloodline come from?
In my previous life, I only heard about people with yellow skin and white hearts. I didn’t expect to see a person with white skin and yellow hearts today.
"Forget it! Just think that Master Wang is of Chinese descent. It's just that the Liao people are still barbarians. Since Master has the heart to follow the inheritance, why not abandon the secret and turn to the light?" Feng Linwen deliberately stabbed Wang Yan.
No matter how you look at Wang Yan's Tao, it is also in Daliao.
That was the foundation he laid in this world.
When Feng Linwen said this, it was clear that he wanted to embarrass Wang Yan.
Wang Yan said: "When the Yi and Di invade China, they will conquer China. When we, the Liao, sweep across the Central Plains and annex the world, the orthodoxy of this world should belong to me, the Liao. In this way, we will not bother the national teachers."
When Feng Linwen heard this, he had no expression.
The faces of Zhao Heng and the Eight Sage Kings on the side were extremely ugly.
The so-called Lord humiliated his ministers to death. Immediately, several civil servants who followed him jumped out and scolded Wang Yan, quoting scriptures and talking endlessly.
Wang Yan turned his face and said to Zhao Heng: "So, what does the King of Song mean? If so, Daliao and you, the Song Kingdom, will no longer be friends. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry from Daliao immediately marched south and drank. Ma Zhongyuan.”
When Zhao Heng heard this, his ugly face became even stiffer, but he still spoke and scolded the few civil servants who jumped out.
Then he spoke to comfort Wang Yan.
The surrounding officials, both civil and military, all looked extremely embarrassed.
The Eight Wise Kings looked even more gloomy, almost unable to hold themselves back.
On the surface, Wang Yan was so arrogant that he was simply slapping the entire Song Dynasty in the face.
However, Feng Linwen understood what he meant.
That is, in order to avoid war, Zhao Heng actually had great tolerance and compromise with Daliao.
Zhao Heng could endure even such a slap in the face.
Let alone a mere nobleman.
Uncle Cao Guo... He is determined, and Feng Linwen can't stop him.
Of course, Feng Linyi can also rob by force, but in this case, he will have to withstand the pressure from all parties alone, which is more likely to cause more variables and make him worse.
"Your Majesty! The Liao people have deceived the emperor too much. As a military general of the Song Dynasty, Yang Yanqi cannot just sit back and watch. I sincerely ask your Majesty to give me 10,000 elite soldiers. Yang Yanqi is willing to issue a military order and will definitely take back the sixteen states of Yanyun..." Xiaoba jumped in time. Come out and show your presence.
There was nothing she could do, the disadvantage had already fallen, and she had to fight for it more actively at this time.
Because compared to others, she has the least trump card.
Zhao Heng glared at Xiaoba fiercely, waved his sleeves and said nothing.
On the other hand, many civil servants who had been extremely anti-war in the past and who were especially reluctant to see military commanders come forward became silent for a rare moment and did not come out to sing the opposite tune.
Feng Linwen knew that there should be no delay. Although the emperor's heart was not available at this time, the hearts of the ministers could.
So he stood up directly and said: "Your Majesty! The Cao family's son is a lucky star from heaven, which is good for the country's fortune. He is the treasure of our Song Dynasty. Now we must not let the Liao people deceive him. I beg your majesty to hand this son over to me. Cultivate him. I can guarantee that in the future, this son will help us in the Song Dynasty, and the weather will be smooth, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe."
Since everyone is bragging, why not Feng Linyi follow along and lead the rhythm?
As for whether with Uncle Cao Guo, the Song Dynasty would be in good weather... this is not important now.
The important thing is to attract Zhao Heng's attention first.
Hearing this, Zhao Heng's face twitched and he looked at Feng Linyi fiercely, almost gnashing his teeth.
He had always disagreed with the imperial edict to confer Lin Ming as a national master.
After all, the matter of conferring the title of Imperial Master has never been done by a wise king since ancient times.
Although he, Zhao Heng, was cowardly and soft, he still didn't want to bear the name of Hunjun.
It's just that Liu E's entanglement can't be avoided.
At this time, Feng Linmo jumped out and said that the Cao family's son was a lucky star for the country and a good omen. This is equivalent to throwing the problem back again, making it extremely difficult for him to do.
"Hateful! Hateful...!" Zhao Heng cursed in his heart.
But the Eighth Sage King stood up and said: "Guan family! Since the son of Cao family is my blessing to the Song Dynasty, of course he must stay. Don't let others take it lightly."
