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Three hundred and twenty-eight, the autumn rain stops, the outcome is determined

Then he shook his head and sighed, "But Khan will definitely not listen to me, and if he goes directly, it may be counterproductive, so I can only come here to beg you." As he said that, he was about to kneel down.

Yelu Dashi hurriedly supported him: "Mr. Han cannot do it. Don't worry about this. I will definitely report to Khan that it is just that the generals who won the military are proud of each other. Everyone feels that they are sure to win. If they are asked to retreat, I am afraid that someone will not do it, so I can only do my best."

Han Derang sighed and then said worriedly: "I know that many soldiers in the army are blinded by the current situation, but they don't know that they are arrogant."

He didn't say anything again, just waved his hand: "I can't stay here for long, so as not to be seen without any trouble."

As he said that, he put on a hood and covered half of his face. Yelu Dashigong sent it to the door. Han Gong left the tent and disappeared in the rain while stepping on the mud.

Yelu Dashi sighed, then looked at the mud on his feet and smiled, "Fortunately I didn't wipe this mud on his feet, otherwise I would have to wipe it again."

As he said that, he took the hat hanging next to him and put it on, took out the big tent, and called a personal soldier to prepare the horse and lead the horse: "Go to the big tent of the Central Army and see the Khan."

In the distance, five or six personal soldiers were still ordered to find stones to fill the road around the tent. When they saw Yelu Dashi leaving, one of them put down the stone and said, "I want to pee in a hurry, go and release the water."

"You just want to be lazy."

"Go roll"

The personal soldiers said as they quickly left the tent, bypassed a section of wooden fence, and avoided the guards.

Just then, a team of cavalrymen on duty passed by. He quickly took a few steps back and hid behind the tent. Until he disappeared into the mist in the distance, he quickly came out from behind the tent and ran towards the camp that was looming in the clouds on the distant hillside.

Wanyan Yingge looked at her sword full of gaps and was broken into two halves. She was shocked, disbelieved, and felt distressed, angry and mixed.

When he looked at the bastard Pingnan's sword again, he was stroking the sword body proudly, removing several blades slightly curled, without any damage. He could recover as before with a sharpening of the whetstone.

The Xia Kingdom Sword, one of the three treasures in the world, is vulnerable in front of the prince's sword! What kind of magic weapon is it? Wanyan Yingge's heart is filled with storms.

"Where did your sword come from?" Wanyan Yingge asked pouted.

"I told you that the blacksmith of the royal palace for me was forged by me."

Liu Xu finally felt relieved when he saw the two fighting each other for a long time. Although the autumn rain was cold and cold, his back was soaked with cold sweat. He was also surprised: "There is such a magical craftsman in the palace! He can forge such a magical weapon."

Li Xingzhou almost couldn't help laughing, but answered seriously: "Ahem, most people don't know about this."

Liu Xu nodded repeatedly and promised not to go back and talk nonsense.

He couldn't help laughing anymore and hurriedly covered it with tea.

There is no such thing as a magic craftsman. The steel in the royal palace first appeared in Britain in the 18th century. Hundreds of years later, the technology and tool steel grade steel could create the so-called magical weapon.

Seeing Wanyan Yingge holding the broken sword with a sad look on his face and his teeth were clenched, Li Xingzhou laughed, then sheathed the sword in his hand and handed it to her: "Send it to you."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room became quiet.

Chen Yu and Liu Xu widened their eyes and looked at him in disbelief. Wanyan Yingge's mouth was slightly opened and he was still motionless, just looking at him.

Li Xingzhou was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Xu stood up and bowed solemnly in disbelief, and then asked seriously: "Prince, such a magical weapon, do you really want to give it to the princess?"

Li Xingzhou slapped his head and finally realized something was wrong.

This sword is nothing to him. If he is happy, he can beat tens of thousands of them, but this sword is a magic weapon that can easily defeat the world's number one sword, "Xia Guo Sword", and is worth tens of thousands of yuan.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I still have one." Li Xingzhou smiled quickly, and then said, "Besides, I have damaged the princess' sword, so I will take it as compensation."

Li Xingzhou said as he stood up and handed the sword to Wanyan Yingge.

She didn't move, as if she couldn't react. The situation was awkward for a while. Liu Xu hurried forward and took the sword with respect: "Thank you, the prince, for giving the divine weapon. I will never forget this kindness and virtue."

In the era of cold weapons, for the ancients, good armor and weapons were equivalent to another life. Giving a magical sword was a great kindness, but Li Xingzhou just felt that he was sorry for cutting off other people's swords and was reluctant to let go. The princess was almost crying, so she paid for her with the sword.

"Let's stay in the palace for dinner tonight."

"Then I'm disrespectful, thank you for your hospitality."

In the afternoon, Gillian changed into beautiful clothes and accompanied Wanyan Yingge, Liu Xu and Chen Yu for dinner with Li Xingzhou. She ate a special dish made by Yan Chai, the chef of the royal family. Because of the sword, the fifth princess of Jin was much better at him and was not so rude.

"Who is this girl?" Wanyan Yingge pointed at Gillian at the dinner table and asked.

In the opinion of the people of Central Plains, Gillian frowned slightly, and Li Xingzhou didn't care. After talking for the afternoon, he probably knew the character of the Princess Jin Guoguo, which was probably straightforward and unblocked, and had populist ideas.

Not surprising to people of this era.

Li Xingzhou smiled and pulled up Gillian's small hand and introduced to them generously: "This is the little lady of Wang Lianshan, the king's official wife."

Liu Xu praised a few words, then seemed to remember something, and said in shock: "Is it the most talented woman in the capital that is often mentioned in Beijing, Miss Sun-Queen, the prime minister of Jingguo!"

"Hahaha, that's right." Li Xingzhou laughed smugly, his good wife was so proud.

Liu Xu quickly praised a few more words, and even said two poems written by Gillian a few years ago on the spot, saying that they heard them while studying in the north. It seems that Gillian is very famous in the literary world!

Lee Sing-cheol was even happier.

"You Han people like to recite poems and lyrics. What's the use? You can't eat them as food." Wanyan Yingge whispered.

"It is indeed not allowed to be eaten as a meal, but for those who have a full meal, this is much more important than eating." Li Xingzhou replied: "If one day you conquer the central and eastern part of the Liao Kingdom, the people will live and work in peace and live affair, and everyone will have a good life, you will understand sooner or later."

Wanyan Yingge asked: "Do you really think I, the Jurchens, will win? Or do you want to tell us something nice to listen to."

"Haha, forget it if you don't believe it. Anyway, the Liao Kingdom cannot confront each other for a long time, otherwise the military food and money will not be able to support it.

It is estimated that the Liao people will go to fight in just a few days. It is probably time for the autumn rain to stop, the autumn rain to stop, the winner will be determined, and then you will know what I am saying." Li Xingzhou said with a smile.
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