Wan Yanping nodded and pointed to Yang Guo: "He is Wan Yan Kang's son. Wan Yan Kang asked people to find us, but in the end we only found Dao'er."

Wanyanyan looked at Yang Guo with a somewhat complicated expression: "It turns out he is his nephew!"

Wanyan Shouxu and Wanyan Honglie are brothers. If Wanyankang is a member of the Wanyan family, then he and Wanyan Ping are cousins ​​of the same generation. Therefore, the two girls of the Wanyan family do not know that Wanyankang is not a member of the Wanyan family.

Before, Yang Guo and I were indeed comparable to aunt and nephew.

When Yang Guo heard the word nephew, he immediately felt uncomfortable, "I really don't dare to take it seriously! I forgot to tell the two Wanyan girls that my surname is Yang."

Wanyanping was puzzled, but Wanyanyan knew clearly: "So it's the surname of your mother's adoptive father. No wonder."

It seems that Wanyankang recruited a wife into the Yang family, so his descendants will inherit the incense of the Yang family.

If you say that, it makes sense.

After all, the Kingdom of Jin is gone, and Wan Yankang, the little prince, is not very useful. But Yang Yuanzhen’s name is very resounding. With this level of identity, many things can be explained easily. Therefore, many people have doubts about Yang Guo’s surname.

Yang didn't say anything else. They all thought that Yang Guo's surname was Yang to inherit Yang Yuanzhen's title.

No, Wan Yanyan thought the same way.

This really makes no sense, so Yang Guo should just shut up and think whatever he wants.

Wan Yanyan looked directly at Yang Guo: "If you can promise to return my brother and sister, I will give those five people back to you." As she said this, she chuckled and her eyes fell on A Chou, the outermost one: "This

The girl has already searched my village, and I guess she didn't find those five people. You guys are late, I have moved them to other places, and no one can know if I don't speak."

Yang Guo looked at Zhao Zhijing, "You don't know either?"

However, Zhao Zhijing looked at Wanyanyan as if he didn't recognize him: "You...you hide it really well!"

Wanyanyan suddenly smiled: "What else? Do you think I will tell you everything?"

Zhao Zhijing's face turned pale and pale, then he sneered but said nothing.

Wan Yanyan looked at Long Er: "You are the one making trouble, I'm only talking to you." She smiled brightly, "You use two people in exchange for the five people in my hand, this business is not a loss."

"No!" Long Er shook his head: "This business is a loss. Those five people are not mine. Your sister is in my hands now, and your brother is still in my hands after all. Oh! By the way! Jin Guo

There are still hundreds of people in the royal family. Now they have multiplied and the number is even greater than before. If you are of Wanyan Shouxu's lineage, you should have younger brothers and sisters who are concubines. I am afraid these people are also in Yanjing... And you have a killer in your hands.

The harm is self-evident! Why should I let people like you go in exchange for people who are completely useless to me? Besides, those people are useful...then why should I change them? You are all

What qualifications do I have to trade with you for what I have in my pocket? Or maybe you still have a trump card to show off! It’s not that I underestimate you, just by looking at the people you give to your sister, you will know how many killers you have raised.

You are a loser. Maybe the girl has lived in the mountains for a long time and has become alienated from the outside world, so she cannot clearly see her own weight!"

Killer for my sister?

No! I only give my sister a bodyguard!

This killer...

Wan Yanyan calmed down and her expression suddenly became cold: Among these people, this girl was the most cold-hearted and unaffected by her emotions.

Her tricks seemed to be completely inoperable in front of her.

So, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have something I can exchange with you, but you have to let me see my brother."

"Before that, you have to ensure that I want the person alive." Huang Rong interjected, "You can see your brother alive, and I can also turn the living brother into a dead one. You have to weigh it in your own mind!"

"You!" Wanyanyan pointed at Huang Rong, and after a long time she chuckled: "Your people should still be alive now, and all of your people should be alive before meeting Governor Guo."

Before Huang Rong asked, she saw Zhao Zhijing looking at Wanyanyan fiercely: "It turns out to be you... It turns out to be you! It turns out to be you!"

As he spoke, he seemed a bit crazy: "It turns out you bitch is the one who harmed me!"

Let's just say, it was such a coincidence that Mongolians just happened to enter the mountains and crash into the village, and they happened to meet me having sex with a woman. It turned out that this woman arranged it!

Wanyanyan sneered: "It was you who betrayed the Song Dynasty because of your status as the chief disciple. What does it have to do with me?"

"It's you, this woman..." Zhao Zhijing pointed at Wanyanyan, but refused to say a single word.

But the important words have already come out, Zhao Zhijing betrayed the Song Dynasty. Whether it was the New Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty, they all betrayed.

If we add that the person behind the scenes turned out to be Wan Yanyan, a woman who hated the Han people, then the possibility of Zhao Zhijing serving the Southern Song Dynasty does not exist at all.

So, the answer is obvious, it can only be the Mongols.

It turned out that Zhao Zhijing surrendered to the Mongols.

Long Er directly threw a sign to Yang Guo: "Go to the Quanzhen Sect. They have to arrive at the Yanjing martial arts arena in five days."

Yang Guo turned around and left.

Guo Jing's expression changed: "Have the five masters been sent to Mongolia?"

should be!

Long Er only said: "Until they get what they want, the other party won't do anything to them? Let's go back to Yanjing first, and I will issue a letter of credence to Mongolia..." She said and smiled.

, glanced at Wan Yanyan and said, "Send a letter of credence to the Great Khan of Mongolia. In addition, if you want to repair a letter, please give it directly to Prince Huodu."

Wanyanyan's complexion turned pale after she said the words "Prince Huodu".

Long'er tapped her acupuncture point, handed it to A Chou, and didn't care about it anymore.

Yanjing will be very lively after that.

On the way back to Beijing, she told her father about this to relieve his boredom, "... I never expected that Wanyan Shouxu's daughter would have contact with Huo Dou. This is also a very strange thing."

The fourth master remembered: "At that time... all the forces were making peace with each other... I heard that the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia wanted to make peace. Someone proposed a marriage... It was impossible for Wan Yanyan to leave Zhong Nanshan later, that could only be

There are letters exchanged between the two people. How can one trust the other party in this exchange of letters? Unless the two of them are acquaintances. Wanyanyan was not too young back then, and Huo Dou was older. If it was because of the marriage proposal that year

, the two have met and been in contact with each other. Then after Wanyanyan contacted the guards who were protecting them, she then sent someone to contact Huo Dou quietly..."

This makes sense.

This can only be the case.

As for where Wanyanyan got the money to support these guards and train killers, firstly, the old background of these guards is probably that Wanyan Shouxu left behind, and they are loyal. Secondly, she should not be short of money. Dajin

After all, the country has been passed down for several generations, and there are always some secrets that others don't know. When people hide their money, they just bury some gold here, some silver and jewelry there, and they can find some at random, but they are inexhaustible.

Therefore, Long Er was not entangled in this matter. He also talked about issuing credentials.

The Fourth Master then laughed: "Your mother's birthday is coming soon. This year we are going to do something big. We are not only sending invitations to Mongolia, but also to the Southern Song Dynasty, to Dali, to Korea, and to all the Tibetan tribes, wherever we can.

All you have to do is ask someone to send it off... and have a good time..."

A flash of deep thought flashed in Heng'er's eyes, and then he smiled: "Celebrating my mother's birthday? She must be happy!"

What are you happy about? You are happy!

Lin Yutong looked at the man who had lost weight and was not happy at all.

She said angrily: "Without me taking care of it, it's going to be a good time, right?"

The fourth master hurriedly complained, and he could tell a dozen points of pain: "...I don't feel comfortable eating. I feel like I can't digest it and my stomach hurts..."

Heng'er: No! You eat Jiangnan snacks as much as anyone else!

"There is still something to drink, don't mention it, the water doesn't taste like water." He said with a lingering fear on his face.

Heng'er: The water doesn't taste good, I know that too. But, you haven't drank enough wine. We have to admit it due to the conscience of heaven and earth.

"The cover is not good either. It rains over there and it's cold and cold. My feet are freezing even under the quilt."

Heng'er: You share the same bed with me because you are cold. You should have told me earlier if you were cold.

"When I went there, it was so bumpy that my whole body ached. Your daughter's hands were so strong that I didn't dare to ask for a massage anymore."

Long Er: That’s not what you said at the time!

"When I came back on the boat, I vomited very badly. Your daughter has not yet mastered the medical skills. She still needs to practice."

Long Er: It’s true that you fainted, but I didn’t make you vomit. I don’t want to make such false accusations.

Perhaps feeling the resentment of the two children, the fourth master quietly made a gesture to the two of them. The two children saw that this meant that he could promise them something in the future, but he just asked not to expose it.

The two children stood up silently and left silently.

As soon as they came back, they both said they had a great time, and martial arts practitioners were not tired at all. They even asked their mother when they could go out next time.

So, now I have come to my senses, but this kind of job of seeking to be loved is not my turn.

My father looked like he would never survive if he didn't come back and see his mother again... It was so fake! But my mother seemed to be really distressed.

The two children looked back at their parents inside, then raised their hands to cover their cheeks in unison: Sore! It's so sore! My teeth are sore!

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