Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 914 Come and join in the fun
"nonsense."

Yelu Yixin shouted, pulling away the guards surrounding them and walking to the body of Yelu Hongji.

He knelt down to determine who the dead person was.

He reached out and touched Yelu Hongji's face, and then saw a layer of something behind the man's ears, like a kind of glue. He reached out and touched it, and sure enough, there was a human skin mask, but he did not tear it off.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly reacted, looking coldly at Leng Zhongyan who was standing aside.

"Did you arrange all this?"

Leng Zhongyan did not deny it and spread his hands: "I wonder if Lord Yelu is satisfied?"

"What about others?"

Leng Zhongyan looked at the inconspicuous soldier next to Yelu Hongji: "Your Majesty, Sir Yelu doesn't even call you Your Majesty, how can you still bear it?"

Yelu Yixin was not panicked at all.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty was killed by them just now, and you were also killed by assassins who suddenly came."

Leng Zhongyan: "Kill and silence?"

"You understand it however you like, come here and kill them all!"

The Xingjun who just killed the fake Yelu Hongji made another seal, this time with almost all his strength. If the seal were to hit these people, they would not even be able to find it.

But just when the hot fire spirit was about to touch these people, the spiritual power suddenly stopped.

Then the hot spiritual power turned around and headed straight towards its owner. The Xingjun's expression changed, and he looked up sharply.

A Xingjun dressed in dark blue descended from the sky, followed by three Fusion Stage Yuanjun.

Although there is only one Star Lord, this person's cultivation level, judging from the action just now, is above him, and there is also a superb swordsman next to him.

He seemed to have seen that sword cultivator when he was at the border.

Very powerful.

Seeing this, several other Yuanjuns immediately surrounded them.

Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway. Although things went beyond their expectations, they might not be able to kill them if they really fought.

Pan Yi'an said: "What you just killed was fake, and there is no backlash. But if it is real, you will have to bear all the backlash alone. You have worked hard to cultivate to your current state. What are you doing!"

"Everyone has his own pursuit. You are not me, how can you know what I am thinking."

Pan Yian put his hands behind his back: "I can't control what you think, but if you want to kill them, then you have to ask me whether I agree."

"It's not up to you to have the final say."

The two sides started fighting like this. Zeng Shengji didn't take any action and kept guarding Yelu Hongji with Leng Zhongyan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yelu Yixin's eyes were burning, and he looked at Yelu Hongji: "You and him were cheating on each other under my nose, and I was actually deceived by you."

Leng Zhongyan's suggestion yesterday was very quiet.

But his internal strength is not small, and he can still hear clearly.

At that time, Yelu Hongji sternly refused.

He didn't even notice when he changed his clothes and his human skin mask.

Leng Zhongyan: "It's not that difficult. You have been an official in the court for thirty-four years. Logically speaking, this trick should not be hidden from your eyes!"

If I really want to talk about business, how can I let you hear me?

Yelu Hongji: "..."

After all, Yelu Yixin is his minister. Should he help him at this time? But this minister committed regicide in front of so many people. If he helped, would it make people think that he, the emperor, was a coward?

Forget it, being able to eradicate this treacherous official at the minimum cost can be regarded as a great help to him. Just watch the show, who's pot is still not ashes.

Half an hour later, Yelu Yixin was arrested and laughed crazily.

"Haha, I originally thought you were stupid, but I didn't expect that I was the stupid one."

He originally thought that he could kill Yelu Hongji this time and put the crime on the Song Dynasty. With his current control over the Liao Dynasty, he could completely support the prince Yelu Jun to the throne and become a puppet emperor.

But this emperor, who didn't seem particularly smart, actually believed in the officials of other countries and teamed up with them to put on such a show.

"What's going on with the real dragon energy in me?"

"It is not difficult for a cultivator to use some tricks to steal some of the true dragon's energy and put it on others to hide their eyes."

"Yelu Hongji, you are actually not suitable to be an emperor. You are only smart, but not good at strategy. If it weren't for us ministers, Daliao would not know what it would be like."

"Don't you think it's not important to me? This world can't be governed by my intelligence alone. Otherwise, what's the use of those ministers?"

More than a dozen masters that Yelu Yixin had privately trained and recruited with money were destroyed in this way. However, Yelu Hongji did not kill Yelu Yixin here. Instead, he asked several of Mao Chenfang's men to escort him back to Datong Mansion. Wait until he gets back to deal with it.

On September 23rd, they were only half a day away from Kyoto.

After resting for a while in the forest, they were about to set off when they heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Leng Zhongyan and others reined in the horses' ropes, and the team began to be alert.

Wherever I think of it, there is only one person.

He is the head of the Ministry of Rites.

The chief minister of the Ministry of Rites is the fourth rank. This chief minister is none other than Fan Baijing, who was the county magistrate of Teng County in Guangdong and Guangxi.

In seventeen years, he rose step by step from the eighth-level county magistrate to the fourth-level chief minister based on his own ability.

Leng Zhongyan looked at Fan Baijing, who was getting closer and closer, and was really puzzled: this was not included in the greeting process discussed in advance.

"Commander Zeng, Lord Leng, I am here to follow the emperor's instructions."

The two were startled and dismounted to receive the order.

But when Fan Baijing said the contents of his oral instructions, several people were confused for a moment. Leng Zhongyan repeated and confirmed: "What do you mean, you want us to hurry up and enter the city within two hours?"

"Yes."

Leng Zhongyan: "Do you know the reason?"

Fan Baijing coughed and put his hand next to Leng Zhongyan's ear: "The prince of Jiaozhi and the princess of Tubo came to the Song Dynasty one after another. Your schedules coincided with each other, but this is the Lord of Liao, so naturally he came in advance. city."

Fan Baijing said something.

Mao Chenfang repeated one sentence to Yelu Hongji.

"Have Cochin and Tibet also come to join in the fun?"

They must have learned that he came to the Song Dynasty, so they couldn't sit still. They were further away from Kaifeng in the Song Dynasty than their own Datong Mansion. Now they were following him to Kaifeng, which showed that they were rushing all the way. .

"I accept the decree."

"Then the official will go back to Beijing first to prepare."

Fan Baijing came on horseback just to deliver this oral message, and he would go back immediately after it was delivered.

The Ministry of Rites has been busy lately.

The head of the Daliao Kingdom was enough to keep them busy, and now there was also the prince of Jiaozhi and the princess of Tubo. Their rites department had not slept much for half a month.

Leng Zhongyan went to Yelu Hongji's carriage and said, "Your Majesty, we have to hurry up and enter the city before the end of the day."