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    The sarcasm was over.  ?  Yue Ziran opened the mud seal of the wine jar with a snap, and said: "The best Xinghuacun in the store, please taste it." Wanyan Honglie sat down at the bottom with his hands folded, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, took a first taste and finished  After chewing a few mouthfuls of the dishes cooked by Yan Kang, he burst into tears.  "Father." Wanyan Kang was surprised and asked hurriedly: "But the food is not to your taste?" "No." Wanyan Honglie shed tears on his sleeves and shook his head and said: "I used to keep my fingers clean of Yang Chun Shui, but now I can cook it so well  "My dear, I'm sorry for you." Wan Yankang poured wine for him and advised, "Father, there is no need to be sad. Everything I have done is worth it." The basic skill of a politician is to cry whenever he wants.  .  Yue Ziran looked at their performance coldly and was about to take a bite of the food that made Wanyan Honglie sigh with emotion when he saw a green shadow flashing across the window.  It was too late to say that, but soon, Yue Ziran threw the chopsticks in his hand, and the two pairs of chopsticks passed through the window paper and hit the opponent's two acupuncture points with incomparable accuracy, making him stand on the same spot, unable to move anymore.  Wanyan Honglie had tears in his eyes in shock, and Wanyan Kang opened his mouth wide. The words that should have been a loving father and a filial son were stuck in his throat and he could not spit them out.  Yue Ziran pretended to be indifferent and took out a pair of chopsticks again, picked up a mouthful of food, and chewed it slowly in his mouth, looking like a coquettish guy who didn't take it to heart, which shows that acting is human nature.  The cooking was pretty good, but it was still far behind Ronger. Yue Ziran secretly curled his lips and commented.  "What a handsome kung fu." After a while, Wanyan Honglie came to his senses.  He clapped his hands and praised.  With Yue Ziran, a local snake here, beyond the reach of the Mongols, he no longer has to worry about being discovered.  "After dinner, how about renting a carriage to take the prince safely to Zhongdu?" Yue Ziran took a bite of food and asked slowly while eating.  Wanyan Honglie smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of Mr. Yue's jokes. The capital will not be guaranteed immediately, so I have to go back to Bianliang, Nanjing." "Bianliang." Yue Zi was not surprised, but just sighed a little: "Jingkang's shame has not yet been revealed, and the officials hate it.  When will it be destroyed? When the Jin people drove the Han people out of Bianliang and caused the shame of Jingkang, did they think of today?" Wanyan Honglie did not dare to speak. He now has no face in front of Yue Ziran.  Who knew that Yue Ziran's next words almost didn't frighten him to death.  "Should I kill you to avenge my shame?" Yue Ziran shook the wine glass in his hand and toasted to Wanyan Honglie.  Wanyan Honglie hurriedly wiped away the wine spilled on the table due to panic.  He raised his glass and said with a smile: "Young Master Yue is joking. You are joking." "I am not joking." Yue Ziran drank the drink in one gulp and said, "But it is better to see the outcome on the battlefield." "That is natural.  "Wanyan Honglie said hurriedly.  "However, you have to pay some price to save you this time, right?" Yue Ziran looked at Wanyan Honglie expectantly, and Wanyan Honglie could not refuse.  Wanyan Honglie looked at Yue Ziran, gritted his teeth, and asked after a while: "How about doubling the promise to the young master in Jiaxing City?" Yue Ziran shook his head.  "Three times, no more." Wanyan Honglie's teeth were almost broken.  Yue Ziran shook his head again, in order to avoid the situation in Shandong.  He said: "Previously in Jiaxing City, the conditions that the prince promised to the Shandong Rebels do not need to change. I only want to borrow one thing from the prince." "Hey what to borrow?" Three times was the limit. Wanyan Honglie was about to risk his life and open his mouth to curse, but  After hearing that Yue Ziran had not changed their agreement in Jiaxing City, he quickly changed his words and asked.  "I want 50,000 soldiers composed of Han people." Yue Ziran said in a positive tone.  "What?" Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Kang looked at each other, somewhat suspecting that their ears were broken.  Yue Ziran knocked on the edge of the table and said seriously: "You heard me right, 50,000 soldiers will be returned when used up." After a while, Wanyan Honglie asked cautiously: "Master Yue, why did you borrow the troops?" Yue Ziran smiled and said  : "I will go to Xixia soon. I will not only have to deal with the Mongols but also the Xixia people. Naturally, I will have some capital."  They were dissatisfied with the Xixia people, but with the Mongols on their side, they couldn't spare any time to rectify Xixia.  At this time, when he heard that Yue Ziran was going to fight against the Xixia and Mongols, Wanyan Honglie didn't ask why, but he hesitated: "Fifty thousand soldiers to fight against the Mongols" Yue Ziran rushed to ask: "Do you think I am a person who uses an egg to attack a stone?  ?¡± Wanyan Honglie shook his head.  "Whether you can survive today depends on your decision." Yue Ziran smiled and did not say anything to him.Explain your plans.  The Jin people are happy to deal with the Mongols and Xixia people, but if they lend troops to Yue Ziran, it is unknown whether they can return them.  However, 50,000 soldiers is not a large number, and they are all Han Chinese with weak combat effectiveness. Therefore, after carefully considering the value between himself and 50,000 soldiers, Wanyan Honglie nodded happily and agreed.  "It's a pleasure to cooperate." Yue Ziran respected him.  After dinner, Wanyankang went to find the carriage and asked Wanyan Honglie to get in early and hide.  Yue Ziran walked up to the person whose acupuncture points he had made, and saw that the person had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and was dressed like a slut. He was probably hired by the Mongols to find out the news.  Without embarrassing him at the moment, Yue Ziran casually opened his acupuncture points and said, "Tell them that he was sent away by the Beggar Clan." The man hurriedly agreed and ran away.  After waiting for a while, Mu Nianci came over with a somewhat unhappy look on her face and said to Yue Ziran: "Mom is seriously ill and dad can't leave. He said he would visit the young master in person at the inn another day." Yue Ziran waved.  Waving his hand, he said apologetically: "I should have gone to visit, but I just have something to do and I can't leave." Mu Nianci looked at the carriage standing aside, thoughtfully.  "Are you okay?" Seeing that her expression was not good, Yue Ziran asked with concern.  Mu Nianci shook his head.  So Yue Ziran said goodbye to Wanyankang.  The two of them walked in front, and the carriage slowly followed behind. When they arrived at Lin'an Mansion, the Beggar Clan disciples came to pick up the guards, and then the carriage headed north.  Looking at the disappearing figure of the carriage, Mu Nianci suddenly asked: "Is Wanyan Honglie on the carriage?" Yue Ziran turned to look at her, and seeing her looking at him stubbornly, she nodded and said, "Yes." "Why?" "  He traded 50,000 soldiers for his life." Mu Nianci stopped talking. She knew that Yue Ziran had his own plans.  "What do you think of Yang Kang?" Mu Nianci asked again.  Seeing that her expression was always bad, and thinking of Wan Yankang's look at Mu Nianci, Yue Ziran frowned: "Did the couple say something to you?" Mu Nianci did not answer.  Yue Ziran thought for a long time and then said: "Wanyan Kang cannot be tied down in Niujia Village. Maybe after Wanyan Honglie dies, he will return to Niujia Village and change his surname to Yang when he is tired from all the toil. But now he has always been Wanyan Honglie."  Kang, even you can't change it." Mu Nianci raised her eyebrows and looked at Yue Ziran in surprise, "You know everything?" "Is it hard to guess?" Yue Zi said.  Ran chuckled and asked, "Who told you? Bao Xiruo?" Mu Nianci nodded.  "Happiness needs to be controlled by oneself." Yue Ziran shook his head.  "Really?" Mu Nianci asked with a straight face, "Do you think I can control happiness?" "Uh." Yue Ziran paused for a moment, then chuckled: "Maybe" (To be completed  Continued.)
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