Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

We all know that if a country wants to develop for a long time, it must maintain stability in the country, and there must be no riots, infighting or the like.

If the internal fighting is serious, then there is only one result.

The best example is the ending of Jingyuan's ascension to the throne of God in the original book—Emperor Yunhong had nine sons, no matter whether they were talented or incompetent, all of these nine sons died in the end, and none of them remained. Among the princes, how many of them are actually related to Jingyuan's cause of death?Most of them died at the hands of their blood brothers.

"Some people like to rely on their age, and then ignore the younger people. Hey, there seems to be an idiom in the Central Plains that refers to this kind of people." Ashnak said sarcastically. Not enough, he continued to sneer at Ashinamuga, and even dragged Xiao Jining into the battlefield, "Your Majesty, do you know what an idiom is?"

"Relying on the old and selling the old?" Xiao Jining thought for a while, and said, "I only remember this word, if it is wrong, I hope the eldest prince will not mind."

"Your Majesty, you are right, I am referring to this idiom!" Ashinaq clapped his hands together and laughed out loud, making Ashnamuga's face turn green.

Xiao Jining looked at the two brothers, and suddenly felt that he had returned to the time when he was watching his brothers fight for the throne.He felt that if the Turkic first prince and the second prince continued to fight like this, then Turkic and Da Xiao would probably not be able to fight for a while. If Jing Yuan did not intend to seize the throne for the time being, then maybe he could still be stable on the throne stay for a few years.

During the time when Xiao Jining and Ashinaq were "working together" to speak ill of Ashinamuga, the contest between Jingyuan and General Wuluana on the Baiyutai was coming to an end. That's the end of sweeping down the Baiyutai.

Jing Yuan withdrew his energy, stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I have accepted."

The Eighth Prince was the first to applaud Jing Yuan, "Good! Well played!"

The Seventh Prince gave him a scolding look, and the Eighth Prince closed his mouth embarrassingly, but the applause was still very loud.

General Urona was lifted up from the ground by the Turkic attendants. He spat out blood and broke away from the attendants' support, and walked behind the eldest prince Ashinamuga with his head down.

Jingyue slowly walked down from the white jade platform, pursed his lips and said, "I never thought that I haven't seen him for decades, but General Urona is still as old as my father after all."

Xiao Jining wanted to laugh when he heard Jing Yuan's words, because he not only wanted to scold Wu Luo Na, but also scolded Jing Yue together.

And although Ashnak and Ashnamuka quarreled vigorously just now, after all, Urona represents not only the eldest prince, but also the entire Turkic. If Urona loses, it means that this battle with the Great Xiao's competition, they lost.

So at this time, Ashinaq couldn't laugh anymore, and his face was still sullen, his expression was as ugly as that of the eldest prince Ashnamuka.

After a long time, Ashinakh moved his lips, as if he was talking to Ashnamuka beside him, but after he said a few words, Ashnamuka also spoke out, but the tone was very bad, and the two voices It gradually became louder, but Xiao Jining couldn't understand what they were talking about, it must be Turkic.

In the end, Ashinamuka waved Ashinakh away, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said to Xiao Jining with a cold face: "Your Majesty, I don't accept this contest."

"Not convinced?" Xiao Jining asked him, "Why not convinced?"

Ashnamuka pointed to Jingyuan who was getting dressed, and said, "General Jing is young and has better physical strength. He is Wuluna's opponent, and it's unfair to Wuluna."

physical strength?fair?

Jingyuan first drew the generals of Tubo, and then the generals of Daliao. The two took advantage of the natural physique of the border nomads, while Urona drew the slightly weaker generals of Annan and Jugaoli. In terms of physical strength, Jingyuan’s wasted physical strength was infinitely greater than that of Urona. Why didn’t Ashinamuga jump out and say it was fair?

Xiao Jining pursed the corners of his lips when he heard the words, feeling that Ashinamuka didn't even want his face now in order to win his breath?

Jing Yuan turned his head sideways, gave Ashnamuka a cold look, and asked him: "Since the eldest prince thinks it's unfair, what do you think?"

Ashinamuga said: "Competition again!"

"Okay." Jing Yuan agreed very readily.

Unexpectedly, Ashinamuga said: "But this time, I want your father to play in person, and compare with Urona."

When Ashina Muka mentioned it, Xiao Jining couldn't help frowning.

He didn't know if it was an accident or something. As early as a month ago, the General Zhen Guo's Mansion sent someone to report to him, saying that there was an assassin in the General Mansion. Jingyue was stabbed in the arm by an assassin and needed to rest for a while. .

Therefore, in yesterday's match, Jing Yue just sat and waited at the banquet, and did not participate in it, and it is the same today.Many people in Beijing knew about this matter, and perhaps the Turks also knew about it, so they made such a request.

"General Wu Luona was hurt by me just now, and as a result—" Jing Yuan still had a smile on his face as he spoke, but his eyes were like cold pools, and there was no warmth in his gaze, "Isn't it you? Are you at a loss?"

"It's not a problem." Ashinamuga grinned, and said sullenly, "Isn't Jingyue injured and still recovering?"

really!Turk knew about Jingyue's injury.

Xiao Jining and even some of the assassins in the Zhen Guo General's Mansion might be sent by the Turks.

After Ashina Muka put those words aside, he stopped looking at Jingyuan, and instead bowed his head to Xiao Jining and asked, "What do you think, Your Majesty?" After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Jing Yuan with disdain and provocation. Jingyue sitting on the left military officer's seat.

Ashinamuka doesn't need to pay attention to Jing Yuan at all, as long as he successfully provokes Jing Yue, or obtains Xiao Jining's consent, once Xiao Jining gives orders, Jing Yuan must obey, if Jing Yuan doesn't obey, then he will have a good show read.

Of course Xiao Jining would not agree to Ashinamuga's rude request, but he needed to think about how to refuse it.Seeing Ashina Muka looking at Jingyue, Xiao Jining also subconsciously looked at Jingyue.

Jing Yue had no expression on his face, but looked back at Ashinamuga coldly.

But even with such calmness, Xiao Jining felt a little disobedient: he always felt that this Jingyue was not like Jingyue because he was too quiet.

In Xiao Jining's memory, it seemed that he hadn't heard Jingyue speak for a while. The assassin suddenly appeared yesterday, and Jingyue hadn't entered the hunting forest, so he raised his sword and the forbidden army at the first moment to block the front, but in such a dangerous situation Under such circumstances, he didn't even hear Jingyue say a few words loudly.

Unable to get a response from Jingyue, Ashinamuga continued to speak furiously: "What? General Jing, don't you want to?"

But in the next moment, the sneer on the corner of Jing Yue's lips pulled Xiao Ji Ning back from the cloud of suspicion - that's right, Jing Yuan also had such a sneer, and all the Jing family would laugh like that.

However, it was Jingyuan who answered Ashinamuga's words: "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

The man's voice was deep and indifferent, without a trace of emotion. He turned around and looked at the man who looked somewhat similar to himself on the general's seat, sneered exactly like him, and said with a sneer, "I said, Jingyue is getting old."

"Since he is old, it doesn't matter whether he is injured or not. If the eldest prince refuses to accept it, he can ask General Anaye behind the second prince to fight with me."

Jingyuan stood on the Baiyutai again, put his right hand behind his back, and pursed his lips and said, "I'll let him have one hand."

"You—!" Ashnamka blushed with anger.

In addition, the second prince Ashnak, who was provoked, also laughed. He walked out of the banquet and respectfully saluted Xiao Jining: "Your Majesty, if we lose this time, we lose. Turkic men are not Someone who can't afford to lose."

Jing Yuan bluntly scolded his father for being old and useless, and Ashnak also turned a corner and scolded his brother for not being able to lose.

Xiao Jining raised his eyebrows, and praised Ashinaq without hesitation: "The second prince is really a sensible person."

But in the next instant Ashnak dug a new hole for Xiao Jining to jump into: "On martial arts, maybe General Wu Luo Na is really not as good as General Jing Shao, and what my brother said makes sense, so I beg Your Majesty to compare again, just We won't fight this time."

Xiao Jining asked him again: "Then what do you want to compare?"

Ashinak bent his lips and smiled, and uttered three words: "Better than archery."

Archery.

Xiao Ji Ning has heard these two common words countless times, and now he still hears them occasionally, but he doesn't have any special feelings about them.

However, for some reason, when he heard the word today from Ashnak, he suddenly felt a sense of panic.

Xiao Jining's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed, trying to suppress the panic in his heart, but it was useless. His heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his fingertips became cold because of tension and difficulty breathing. Every bone in his body All howling and speaking of the desire to flee.

"You mean riding and shooting?" Xiao Jining tried his best not to tremble in his voice.

He thought that what he said was very calm, and no one should have heard anything unusual.

But before Xiao Jining's coda finished, Jing Yuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jining, his eyes locked on him tightly.

"Riding and archery was compared to the hunting match yesterday." Ashnak slanted his lips and smiled generously, "So there is no need to compete in riding and archery. It is only better than archery."

"In our Turks, before children can walk, they will have a set of bows and arrows for playing at home. After they learn to walk, they will start to learn to ride horses. This is the foundation of Turkic survival." He clenched his fist, put it on the heart of his left chest, and saluted Xiao Jining again, but then he raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Jining, but there was no trace of respect in his eyes, the maliciousness in it was obviously aimed at Xiao Jining, "The great ancestor Xiao was also in the The mountains and rivers were shot down with bows and arrows on horseback, so I want to compete with Da Xiao in archery again."

Xiao Jining lowered his eyes, quietly looking at Ashinak in silence.

There was bewilderment and panic in his eyes, and then his lowered eyelashes trembled, and his lips opened and closed several times.

In the end, Xiao Jining gave up dealing with Ashnak, chatted about meaningless or unnecessary things, and only asked Ashnak a question he probably already knew the answer to: "Then who do you want to compare with?"

Ashnak straightened his body, with flames in his eyes, he looked at Xiao Jining with scorching eyes, and said loudly: "Of course it is compared with you, my honorable Majesty Yunchu."