Madam Please Stay

Before she finished speaking, Wanyan Ping's eye sockets were slightly red, and tears were already swirling around her.

"Miss Wanyan, don't be too sad. The change of dynasty is a historical trend. This Mongolia may be wiped out in a few years, so your big revenge will have to be avenged, don't you think?" Mu Han comforted him.

Hearing this, Wanyan Ping was slightly taken aback, although she felt that what Mu Han said was wrong, she didn't know how to refute it.

"But... the sea of ​​​​blood and deep hatred, I have to avenge it!"

Wan Yanping hesitated for a moment, summoned up her courage, and said, "My lord, can I take you as my teacher and learn martial arts?"

Mu Han was startled, shook his head and said, "Miss Wanyan, I haven't thought about taking on an apprentice yet."

Hearing Mu Han's words, Wanyan Ping's pretty face revealed a look of disappointment.

"Hehe, although I don't accept apprentices, I didn't say I won't teach you martial arts?" Seeing Wanyan Ping's appearance, Mu Han smiled.

"That's great!"

Wan Yanping was overjoyed and said in disbelief.

"But even if I teach you from now on, I'm afraid it won't be ten or twenty years, and it will be very difficult for you to get revenge."

Hearing this, Wanyan Ping's expression darkened again, she knew that Mu Han's words were true, and her aptitude was not good, even if she had practiced miraculous skills, that person would probably die of old age.

So what's the point of practicing a magic skill by yourself?

"Meeting is fate. If Miss Wanyan doesn't mind, I can help you once."

With a thought, Mu Han has already decided to go to Zhongdu.

Wanyan Ping's delicate body was shocked suddenly, and she said: "Wanyan Ping only asks you to help me kill one person, if you can kill this person, Wanyan Ping is willing to serve you like a cow or a horse, in order to repay your great virtue."

"You're talking about Mongolian Prime Minister Yelu Chucai?" Mu Han said.

"How does the young master know?" Wanyan Ping asked in surprise, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

She tried her best to search for the memories in her mind, but she didn't find any intersection with Mu Han.

Mu Han smiled faintly. Naturally, he would not tell Wan Yanping that he was a time traveler, but pretended to be profound and said: "I can tell divination, and I have the ability to predict or see."

"I beg your son to be fulfilled!"

In Wan Yanping's eyes, Mu Han became more and more unpredictable, which made her firmly believe that this Mr. Mu Han was probably sent by the spirit of his parents in heaven to help her.

"Let's go!" Mu Han waved his hand and said.

"Where are we going now?" Wan Yanping asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's Zhongdu, otherwise how can I avenge you?" Mu Han said.

A mere Yelu Chucai, with Mu Han's current cultivation level, could easily kill him.

By the way, let's see if there is a chance to assassinate the Mongolian Khan to relieve the pressure on Xiangyang.

After all, Xiangyang City also has his dear Fumei and beautiful mother-in-law.

This is also the reason why Mu Han decided to go to Zhongdu, and if he wants to win Wanyan Ping's heart, a trip to Zhongdu is probably indispensable.

It's not too far from Zhongdu, so Mu Han also decided to go to Zhongdu first, and then go to Zhongnan Mountain to find Xiaolongnv and Jiuyin Scripture.

……

Mu Han took Wanyan Ping to a nearby town to buy a horse, and the two of them rode the horse and rushed to Zhongdu.

Along the way, Wanyan Ping became more and more shocked.

This Mr. Mu Han, as if he was a god, knew everything about her like the palm of his hand.

And during the rush, Mu Han also gave Wanyanping some advice on martial arts, the two became familiar, and even their names became much closer.

A few days later, a magnificent city appeared in front of Mu Han and Wan Yanping.

The Central Capital of Mongolia has arrived!

PS: Ask for flowers and collect them! "

Chapter 35 Zhongdu, Prime Minister's Mansion (The third update! Ask for flowers and collections!)

The Central Capital of Mongolia has arrived!

"I didn't expect that Zhongdu would be so magnificent."

Looking at the majestic and majestic city in front of him, Mu Han couldn't help but marvel.

Compared with the war-torn Xiangyang, Zhongdu is obviously much more prosperous.

The central capital of Mongolia, originally the territory of Yanshan Prefecture in the Northern Song Dynasty, was later captured by the Jin people and renamed Yanjing, and then captured by the Mongolian army and renamed Zhongdu. It was an important military base for the southern Mongolian conquest of the Song Dynasty.

There are also many Han people living in Zhongdu. Although these Han people have low status, they are much better than the Han people at the border between Song and Mongolia. At least they don't have to experience the suffering of war.

Mu Han didn't have much interest in saving common people.

After all, the Song court was corrupt and the emperor was stupid and lawless. Even if Mu Han helped destroy Mongolia, the common people would not be able to live a good life.

What he has to do now is to help Wanyan Ping kill Yelu Chucai and reap the beauty's heart.

By the way, assassinate the Mongolian Khan to relieve the military pressure on Xiangyang.

As for Yelu Chucai, whether he is a good person or not is not within Mu Han's consideration.

Besides, even if Yelu Chucai was a good person, as the prime minister of Mongolia, his hands would probably be stained with the blood of the common people. Even if he was killed, Mu Han would not have the slightest psychological burden.

Because Wan Yanping had inquired about the Prime Minister's Mansion before, she entered the city and brought Mu Han directly to the vicinity of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Brother Mu, that's the old thief Yelu's mansion." Wanyan Ping pointed to a tall and majestic mansion not far away.

Looking in the direction Wan Yanping pointed, Mu Han saw that the gate of the mansion had three big characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" written on it. There were two stone lions at the gate, which looked extremely ferocious, and there were two guards standing on both sides of the gate.

Around the prime minister's mansion, there are still patrolling soldiers from time to time.

"This Prime Minister's Mansion is quite grand, let's find an inn to stay in, and at night we will go and kill Na Yelu Chucai!" Mu Han said lightly.

"Brother Mu, are you going to kill the old thief Yelu tonight?" Wan Yanping was a little surprised. Before the assassination, shouldn't you check out the terrain, guards, etc. of the Prime Minister's Mansion before making any plans?

"No need to be so troublesome!"

Mu Han seemed to have seen the doubts in Wan Yanping's heart, and said, "I don't think much of a mere prime minister's residence."

With a top-notch late-stage cultivation base, even an extremely late-stage master, Mu Han has the confidence to fight. What's more, if he wants to leave, I believe no one will be able to keep his lightning-like walking.

What's more, Mu Han, who has read the original work, also knows that there are no masters around Yelu Chucai.

Mu Han took Wan Yanping with him and found an inn near the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Let's eat something first."

Traveling these days, I feel a little hungry and tired.

Mu Han picked a seat by the window, and sat down with Wan Yanping, and through the window, he could just see the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Guest officer, what do you want?" The waiter came up to greet him and asked enthusiastically.

"Bring up all the signature wine and dishes of your store."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter trotted to the back kitchen, and not long after, he brought up the food and wine, almost filling the entire table.

"Brother Mu, with so many drinks and dishes, it must cost a lot of money." Wanyan Ping looked at the table full of good wine and dishes, and said worriedly.

Although she is an aristocrat of the Jin Kingdom, but now she is very cash-strapped, and there is no money to pay for such a table of wine and food.

"Hehe, in life, you must know how to enjoy the word." Mu Han said with a smile, while putting a chicken nugget into Wanyan Ping's bowl.

Mu Hanguang donated [-] taels of gold and [-] taels of silver to Shaolin Temple. Now there are many gold, silver and jewels in his system warehouse, all of which were looted from those rich and unkind landlords.

It's really not a big deal for a table of wine and food.

"Oh!"

Wan Yanping nodded, let go of her worries, and began to eat.

During this period of time, she has been hunted down and exiled, and she has been living in fear, hungry and full, suddenly having Mu Han by her side, eating and drinking good wine and food, Wanyan Ping suddenly felt a very down-to-earth feeling in her heart. Feel.

After eating, Mu Han and Wan Yanping came to the door of the room.

"Ping'er, take a good rest and leave at night." Mu Han said.

"All according to Brother Mu's orders." Wanyan Ping nodded obediently.

Mu Han entered the room, closed the door, then leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind, waiting for the night to come...

PS: Ask for flowers and collect them! "

Chapter 36 Visiting the Prime Minister's Mansion at Night, and the Beauty Bathing

In the dead of night, a bright moon hung high in the night sky. The bright moonlight swayed the earth, as if covering the capital with a layer of silver gauze.

Mu Han brought Wanyan Ping to the vicinity of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wan Yanping was dressed in nocturnal clothes, while Mu Han was still wearing a clean white shirt, quite eye-catching in the middle of the night.

"Come on, let's go in." Mu Han looked at Wanyan Ping's nervous look, and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Wanyan Ping was slightly startled, looked at the prime minister's mansion, and said softly: "Brother Mu, the defense of the prime minister's mansion is still very tight now, and in another hour, they will change the guard. At that time, the defense is the weakest. It would be more appropriate for us to sneak in again."

"Hehe, a prime minister's mansion doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mu Han said with a light smile.

With Mu Han's current level of qinggong, even a Mongolian palace compound can come and go freely, let alone a mere prime minister's mansion.

As soon as the words finished, Mu Han stretched out his left arm, wrapped around Wanyan Ping's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"what……"