Chapter 1014

After hearing his words, Jingrong saw a shadow in the bottom of his eyes. His eyes were slightly tight, showing the cold and fierce spirit.

He couldn't guess what Wei Yi meant? Later, his thin cold lips opened: "since the day Hou Liao pulled up on the Xisai grassland, neither the emperor nor the former Emperor has ever had such ideas and decisions. It's not that they dare not or don't want to, but they can't! Do you know what the price is for a tribe to be willing to obey? And

Have you ever thought about what will happen if something goes wrong? "

Wei Yi looks at him. Jing Rong's eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples like a sharp sword. His dark eyes were frightening and cold. He said word by word: "if you don't know, I'll tell you that if Hou Liao people don't want to obey and fight hard, it will bring a battle of life and death! At that time, there will be a battle on the whole Xisai grassland

Not only Hou Liao, but also all the tribes in Xisai will be involved in the bloody storm. The final result... Is that the Xisai grassland is full of corpses and rivers of blood! This is a risk, not a win-win situation. "

extremely elegant and valuable!

Sharp eyes!

Wei Yi's face was calm and clear in his heart. He said, "I know and have thought about what you said."

"Since you know and want to, what is the meaning of this edict?" In the face of questioning, Wei Yi said seriously: "Jing Rong, I repeat, I'm not forcing you, nor do I have ulterior motives. You know more about Xisai and Hou Liao than I do. Once a force is concentrated, all it brings is ambition! Since Hou Liao destroyed yuedan, all the surrounding tribes bow to it, and a strong tribe is a threat to Dalin! Don't tell me, you don't even know this truth Don't you understand? If Hou Liao really has no ambition, they will agree to surrender, but if they have ambition, then sooner or later, there will be an inevitable war between Dalin and Hou Liao! Since it will happen sooner or later, why not solve it as soon as possible? Of course, unless they can show sincerity to prove that they will never lead troops into the Central Plains in the future, then the battle can be avoided! If you still think I'm selfish, let the courtiers make decisions early tomorrow morning,

How? "

Jing Rong's face became more and more heavy, and the veins between his forehead were visible.

From the point of view of the courtiers, Hou Liao is now dominant on the Xisai grassland, and his influence will spread to the Central Plains sooner or later. Therefore, in case, the courtiers will support Wei Yi! Wei Yi continued: "I know you have been in Hou Liao for a period of time, so you will have many concerns. You can't ignore the safety of the children near the border because of this. What's more, as long as Hou Liao is willing to surrender, war and death can be avoided. What I said will win each other

Isn't it good to realize? "

Seems to be brainwashing! Jing Rong's throat tightened and he sank down to think about it: Wei Yi's words really couldn't catch any loopholes. What he did was from the perspective of a good emperor. When he helped Hou Liao win yuedan, muzar and the third master would give him some face. In addition, there was a relationship between Mo ruo and him

Therefore, it is most appropriate for him to lead the troops to persuade Hou Liao. If Hou Liao and Da Lin can really fix it, it's a good thing!

A moment later——

He lifted the imperial edict in his hand, frowned his sword eyebrows and looked lingly: "OK! I promise you, but you must also promise me one thing."

"You say."

"If Hou Liao doesn't want to obey, he must not send troops to hurt them."

"As long as Hou Liao shows sincerity and is willing to retreat three thousand miles to the west to face the territory for me, I promise I will never make an order to hurt one of them."

"Good!"

They reached a consensus!

Later, Wei Yi said, "I'll let someone follow you when I go to Hou Liao this time."

Huh?

Jingrong vaguely had a bad feeling.

"Who?"

"Ji Huan." Two words slowly rolled out of Yi's mouth.

Ji's second son?

Jing Rong was shocked: "do you know who you're talking about?"

"You know, isn't it Ji Huan, the Changlin general granted by the emperor? He was sent out of the capital because of the Ji family's rebellion."

"Since you know, you still let him wear his official position again? The former Emperor had a decree when he was alive. The people of the Ji family will never enter the dynasty or Beijing again. You had violated the will of the former Emperor by letting the two girls of the Ji family enter Beijing."

With a reminder. "I know all this." Wei Yi took a few steps and said frankly, "First of all, let's talk about the girl Ji'er. Originally, she had an engagement with Lord Shen, but later it was cancelled. But Lord Shen has a heart for miss Ji'er. I really can't bear to see them separate. Maybe others don't understand that feeling, but I understand! I'd rather bear the curse than call her to Beijing, just to make a pair of excellent people. As for Ji Huan, you know, he's very important When King Yi and Ji Li rebelled, he didn't participate in it. He also made many miracles for Da Lin. at that time, he defeated the barbarians and made war achievements. How can such a great general be buried? What's more, I don't want to let Dalin lose such a military general. Moreover, he has been fighting in the four fields all year round and is very familiar with the matter of Dalin border. It's more appropriate for him to go with you. Besides, I'm not official Dai's original post. He's just a helper of you. I want to regain my hand

Military power is not yet available. "

The voice echoed in the imperial library.

Wei Yi said that. What else can Jing Rong say?

After all, he has promised.

……

An hour passed from his entrance to his exit.

He came out of the palace.

His face was dignified.

The guards outside the palace looked at each other and dared not speak.

Because it almost spread when it first came down!

As soon as he got out of the palace gate, he stopped and stood there for a long time. Then he looked back. In the huge palace gate, there were magnificent palaces, which were a symbol of power and the supremacy of the great presence.

As if full of irony.

His eyes could not help trembling slightly.

"Lord?" The groom called him.

He regained his consciousness, took a deep breath, withdrew his eyes this time, and turned to get into the carriage when he came.

He sat in the carriage, his wrinkled eyes looked at the curtain slightly blown by the wind, and the ripples rippled, like his heart at this time. His hands on his knees gradually clenched into fists, but there was no change in his face.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the sound of wheels swept through the ears like the sound of beating drums.

"Stop!" He opened his eyes and suddenly shouted.

At the sound, the groom pulled the reins and the carriage stopped.

"What do you want?" People outside poked in.

Jing Rong frowned deeper: "I won't go back to King Rong's house."

"Where are you going?"

"Go..."

The carriage began to move. Headed somewhere