There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 679
"No! I don't agree!"

Nalanjie stood up, threw his voice to the ground, and refused.

Nalan Yan also stood up, staring at Su Xian's face, raising her finger to point at his nose and cursing:

"What are your intentions? How dare you point fingers at the internal affairs of Daliao, and even think that...the enemies of my Prince Hunxie Palace are Prince Nan Tu and his son, what do they have to do with Grandpa Huang?"

"This is tantamount to treason against the family and the country. As a scholar, you must not do it!"

With a calm voice, Nalanjie talked about a lot of "big principles", from Pangu's creation of the sky to Nuwa's creation of human beings, and then the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors...

When he said these things, he was really eloquent, and there were no two sentences that were the same.

……

Su Xian seemed to have anticipated this scene.

He was calm and composed, sitting there drinking tea. The impassioned speeches of the Nalan brothers and sisters went in through the left ear and out the right ear immediately, without hearing a word of it in his heart.

Not long after, when they were done "venting", Su Xian got up slowly, looked at Nalanjie's arm hanging around his neck, and reminded him kindly:

"My young prince, please don't be angry or impulsive. Look, the white bandage is stained with blood from the open wound, and it's bright red!"

"..."

Nalan Jie lowered his head and saw that the wound on his arm was indeed open. Although the white bandage was not as "bright red" as Su Xian said, the blood stains were still very obvious.

He instantly understood what Su Xian meant.

It just so happened that my irritable heart calmed down.

He couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought, deeply reflecting on the current experience and the bold method proposed by Su Xian...

Su Xian turned his head again, looked at Nalan Yan, and waved his hand casually. Just when Nalan Yan was feeling confused, Yang Zhilan suddenly moved, shook her hand and fired a hidden weapon.

Whoosh!
The sharp crackling sound hurt the eardrums.

In an instant, there was a "dong" sound behind Nalanyan, which sounded like a hidden weapon hitting the wall.

At the same time, she noticed a chill on her head and her hat was gone!
When Su Xian saw her without a hat, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said slowly:
"Princess Ruyi, half of your hair has been burned off. It will be difficult to restore it to its original appearance! And the remaining half of your hair will soon be lost!"

"you……"

Nalanyan was shocked, angry and ashamed, her face changed drastically, she covered her head with her hands, and before she could say anything else, she immediately turned around and ran towards the wall behind her.

Sure enough, her hat was nailed to the wooden pillar of the meeting hall with a hidden weapon.

She quickly took off her hat and put it back on, not daring to move after returning. It would have been so easy for Yang Zhilan to kill her just now, but just thinking about it made her scared and sent chills down her spine.

The head is also instantly awake.

"As the saying goes, you don't need a heavy hammer to play a drum. I think you two already know what I mean." Su Xian said loudly: "Although Emperor Liao is the grandfather of both of you, the family relationship between the royal family is nothing more than this..."

"Then what Prince Nan Tu and his son did were not done with the permission of Emperor Liao?"

"My young prince, if you accept the method I just proposed, please sit down and let us have a good discussion."

"If the young prince still cannot accept it, then please leave the meeting hall. I will arrange for people to send you back to Liao Kingdom immediately... to be sacrifices!"

"Whether you want to die or live, please make your own decision, young prince."

"..."

After Su Xian finished speaking, he sat back in his chair, sipping tea leisurely, and left the choice in Nalan Jie's hands.

Nalanjie's expression changed one after another, uncertain.

This shows that he was very complicated in his heart and didn't know what to choose for a while.

On the one hand, it is the family ties and the righteousness of the emperor and his ministers. As a scholar, he values ​​these things the most.

On the other hand, it is the safety of myself and the entire Hunxie Palace...

How to choose?

Nalanjie is in a dilemma.

On the contrary, Nalanyan was very calm in making such a major decision, she turned her head to look at her brother, her meaning was very obvious, the decision of Nalan Festival was her decision.

There was silence in the meeting hall.

Su Xian looked indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was a little nervous. He had been secretly paying attention to Nalan Jie's face. He shouldn't be overturned, right?

Time flies in the midst of difficult decisions!
Su Xian gradually became unable to sit still.

After such a long time, Nalanjie is still hesitating, should he...

But on the surface, Su Xian still looked calm and calm.

After waiting for a while, Nalanjie finally moved.

But instead of sitting down at the negotiating table as Su Xian expected, he... slowly turned around and faced the door of the conference hall!

Did he choose to give up?
Not willing to cooperate?

Are you willing to return to Liao to be a sacrifice?
According to Nalanjie's self-proclaimed scholar's "character", it is not impossible to make such a decision!

Su Xian's calmness could no longer be maintained.

It seems that this time it really turned over.

Nalan Jie chose to sacrifice himself, which really surprised him.

But he had to let Nalan Jie make his own choice, because if this huge plan could not get Nalan Jie's sincere support, it would not be realized at all...

Nalanjie took a step slowly towards the exit of the meeting hall.

Nalan Yan also took a step forward.

Su Xian's eyelids jumped wildly.

Did the plan fail before it even started?
Is the current friction between Liang and Liao inevitable?
The next hundred years of peace in the Central Plains region...are gone?

Do not!
Su Xian turned his head and glanced at Yan Dashan.

Yan Dashan seemed to have been holding it in for a long time. When he saw this, he shouted loudly from behind: "Little prince, wait a minute!"

Brother and sister Nalan stopped and looked back.

Yan Dashan asked:

"Has the little prince ever actually been on the battlefield? Have you ever personally experienced a cruel battle? Have you ever seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, howling everywhere?"

Nalan Jie's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and he fell into deep thought.

Yan Dashan continued:

"Does the young prince know what it is like for ordinary people to be killed wantonly by soldiers who are armed to the teeth? Does the young prince know what it feels like when there is no sound for a hundred miles and no roosters crowing for thousands of miles?"

"If the young prince leaves, a scene like this will appear between Liang and Liao!"

"At that time, countless soldiers and people will die tragically!"

"..."

Nalan Jie's face, which had already made a decision, became entangled again after hearing these words, and his eyebrows were squeezed together.

Seeing this, Su Xian and Yan Dashan looked at each other secretly.

This last risky move seems to have worked, but it's still a little short of the mark. Nalan Jie, who is "in the middle of the game," needs a word to wake him up and let him make a decision.

This sentence is very important!

Su Xian almost felt like he was going bald in preparation for these words.

For this whole thing, Su Xian really spent a lot of effort and paid too much.

Yan Dashan finally said in a deep voice:

"The life and death of millions of soldiers and civilians depended on the young prince's thoughts. Compared with the personal honor and disgrace of the young prince, which one is less important? Which one is more important? How to choose? The ancients said: destroy relatives for justice!"

"..."

After Nalan Jie heard these words, especially the four words "killing relatives for justice" that Yan Dashan emphasized, he suddenly became enlightened and his eyes lit up.

Yes, for the lives and deaths of millions of people!

After finding the "theoretical basis", Nalan Jie immediately turned around and returned to the negotiation table. He sat down without hesitation, looked at Su Xian with a relaxed expression and asked:

"I dare to ask Brother Su, how to support my father to ascend the throne?"

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