Chapter 660

Wanyan Wulu didn't speak, but his expression was noncommittal.

Li Jiaoniang said, "If you don't speak, that means, I guessed right?"

Wanyan Wulu glanced at her, frowning.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the purpose of His Highness Wu Lu's coming to the Song Kingdom quietly is to seek the secret help of the King of Song to help you win the position of gold master?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Wanyan Wulu's eyes.

"Look, we got it right again, didn't we?" Luo Cheng also said.

After staying in the village for seven days, with basic necessities of life, food, shelter, and transportation, medication and medication, nothing was treated perfunctorily.

Instead, he was treated as a guest of honor.

In addition, at this time, Wanyan Wulu wanted cotton seeds very much.

He no longer concealed the purpose of his trip.

Wanyan Wulu nodded, "You guessed right, I am indeed here to ask for help."

He closed his eyes and said with a sigh, "Although I am a member of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, people of our clan died the most in the war against Song Dynasty. If we continue to fight, people of my clan will die All dead!"

"..."

"We don't want to go to war, but the benefactor threatens us... and we have no choice. After thinking about it, the only way is to be the benefactor. I decide whether to start a war or not!"

Luo Cheng said, "You mean, you want to oppose?"

"That's right, I want to rebel! I want to kill the benefactor, Wan Yanliang, and pay homage to my dead wife and young son!" He said angrily, with red eyes.

Because of grief and anger, the whole person trembled.

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng looked at each other.

Luo Cheng said, "The gold lord Wan Yanliang killed people like hemp, he really should step down!"

"No, not only does he have to step down, he has to die!" Wanyan Wulu said coldly, "So, Song Guo is helping me, but you are actually helping yourself! You don't want to fight every year, right?"

Luo Cheng said, "You have a good idea, but your timing is wrong."

Wanyan Wulu asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

"Nowadays in the court of the Song Dynasty, there are a group of people who only want to negotiate peace on their own. If you take the initiative to negotiate peace, they will not recognize you."

Wanyan Wulu narrowed his eyes, "I don't understand what you mean, as long as the goal is the same as the negotiation, what's the difference?"

Li Jiaoniang said with a sarcasm, "My lord means that the Lord Song and his ministers will take the initiative to seek peace talks with the Lord in order to claim credit."

"..."

"But if you take the initiative to find the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, they will be useless, and you will lose the generous rewards. If you use their interests, they will not let you see the Emperor of the Song Dynasty."

Wanyan Wulu was secretly startled, "There is still such a complicated thing? But, I have peace talks with the emperor of Song, even if they have ideas, what can I do?"

"Don't underestimate them! If they affect their interests, they can kill you!" Li Jiaoniang laughed sarcastically, "As long as you meet the emperor of the Song Dynasty, the news that you have come to the Song Kingdom will be sent to you immediately." Passed to the Kingdom of Jin, can you still go back?"

"..."

"They can't kill you, they will borrow the hands of others!"

Wanyan Wulu thought of the assassination at the gate of the city, and thought of finding out the servants in this village.

His eyes dimmed, and he clasped his fists to Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng and saluted, "You two, please show me the way."

Luo Cheng said, "If you can trust us, make a covenant with us, and we will definitely help you become a benefactor."

"You guys?" Wanyan Wulu looked Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng up and down, with a look of disbelief, "Are you sure?"

Although they rescued him, the two of them had no official positions.

He really can't trust them.

Wushuang said at this time, "Wanyan Wulu, if you know their real identities, you can trust our Lady Li and Mr. Luo Lang."

Wanyan Wulu immediately looked at Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng again, and he looked at Wushuang, "Their... real identity? What is it?"

Wushuang said, "Luo Langjun's father is Duke Ning of the Song Dynasty, his mother is Princess Chengyang, and Mrs. Li's adoptive father is Duke Hengyang. They also have an adopted son who is the Prince of Pu'an County. It is very likely that it is the king of the Song Dynasty."

Wanyan Wulu looked at Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng impressively, "You...are you from Hengyang?"

"Of course." Li Jiaoniang said.

"When I was in the Kingdom of Jin, I heard about Duke Hengyang's name, and I always wanted to meet him, but there was no one to introduce him. I heard that he had been ill in bed for many years. I don't know if he has recovered." Wanyan Wulu said.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "The legs are still inconvenient to walk, and there is no other pain in the body."

"If you are lucky enough to meet him, you will have no regrets in this life." Wanyan Wulu said, "Whenever you two are free, please take me to see Duke Hengyang."

Li Jiaoniang said, "It's easy to talk about, but should we talk about our cooperation right now?"

Wanyan Wulu nodded, "I don't know the identities of the two just now, so I have some concerns. Since you are the adoptive parents of King Pu'an County of Song Dynasty, I trust you."

Luo Cheng said, "Then let's talk in the front room."

We entered a small pavilion.

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng washed their hands, and Wushuang found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Li Jiaoniang, Luo Cheng, and Wanyan Wulu discussed the conditions, and Wushuang wrote down their conditions one by one, preparing them for selection.

In the end, Li Jiaoniang agreed to give Wanyan Wulu a thousand cotton seedlings.

Wanyan Wulu promised to give Li Jiaoniang a piece of land in Dadu circle.

After discussing the matter, they went to meet Hengyang Duke outside the city.

After the Duke of Hengyang learned of Wanyan Wulu's identity, he knew what Li Jiaoniang was thinking.

Thinking of what happened in his previous life, he felt guilty.

The piece of land she circled was the Li family's old house in the imperial capital.

The Duke of Hengyang has no objection to the discussion between the two parties.

Luo Cheng and Wanyan Wulu both signed the signature, and the Duke of Hengyang was a witness.

……

Half a month later, Wanyan Wulu's leg injury and physical strength fully recovered.

According to the agreement, the day came for him to compete with Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong did not come to the village these days, Wanyan Wulu urged Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng to invite Zhao Cong to come and compete with him.

Li Jiaoniang looked at his newly recovered leg, shook her head, and said, "He said he won't come back in half a month."

Wanyan Wulu said, "Why?"

Li Jiaoniang raised her eyebrows slightly, "You have just recovered from your injury, are you sure you can beat him?"

Wanyan Wulu felt discriminated against, "I can't possibly lose!"

He is a few years older than Zhao Cong, how could he lose to a hairy kid?

Li Jiaoniang knew that Wanyan Wulu, who had been on the battlefield since she was 13, looked down on the bookish Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong asked him to rest for a few more days, and this man's self-esteem was challenged.

But according to her observation, the current Wanyan Wulu, whose physical strength has not fully recovered, is really not Zhao Cong's opponent.

Zhao Cong wanted to win in the open and aboveboard, so he would not compete with him at this time.

Li Jiaoniang said, "I know His Highness Wu Lu is eager to fight, but Prince Pu'an is not free at this time, he can't spare himself to fight."

Wanyan Wulu said, "It turns out that he doesn't have time to come, so when will he be free?"

Li Jiaoniang said, "About the beginning of next month."

(End of this chapter)

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