Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

rehabilitated.

Yan Tong smiled suddenly, and remembered in a daze—the night when Shen Dingwen attacked him two months ago, he also yelled at him with such a sentence:

"——Open your eyes and see for yourself, it's been five years, and it's been five years, have your more than 800 soldiers who died in vain been rehabilitated?!"

……No.

He had the confidence to go back to every sentence Shen Dingwen said that night, except for this sentence.

Five years later, those who should fight are still fighting, and the emperor is still very happy.Trash is still trash, and the court's arrest warrants are still used year after year, and there is no need to change the portraits.

Those who are high and powerful are still high and powerful, and those who die wronged still die wronged.

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And now Xiao Wang is sitting in front of him, saying that he will be rehabilitated.

Yan Tong thought to himself that Shen Dingwen's sudden betrayal two months ago probably really woke him up a lot—at least now that he heard the condition proposed by King Xiao, he didn't immediately kneel down to thank him with tears of tears, and then dig out his heart. Tell me about all the injustices and grievances you have suffered over the years, and finally there is a story about the monarch and his ministers caring for each other, and Zhongliang will restore peace to the world.

All he wanted to say now was: Fuck it.

King Xiao would not find him and propose this condition to him for no reason.

Yan Tong then asked: "What does the lord want me to nod?"

Xiao Wang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Luo Hongmei not to agree immediately.At that moment, he looked as if he suspected that there was something wrong with his information, and then he smiled slightly, but instead of answering, he looked at Yan Tong and said:

"My king has always loved fine horses. General Luo is both a thousand-mile horse and a bole, which really impresses me."

...Bole?What's his pleasure?

Yan Tong subconsciously wanted to frown, and quickly held back, although he didn't have any confidence in his heart, his expression was still calm, and he said: "Thank you for your kindness, my lord."

"Oh." King Xiao laughed again, and lazily leaned back on the recliner, "General Luo, if you can really ignore those hundreds of soldiers who died in vain, I think you have the heart to do great things. But you can't even ignore your old subordinates, can you?"

--Gold River.

Yan Tong didn't know how Jin He fell into Xiao Wang's hands.However, since Wu Bingzong was under King Xiao, it is possible that Jin He was unlucky and recognized by them.

While making up his mind to arrange for Jin He to be personally protected by a martial arts expert next time, he looked at King Xiao and said, "...Then I must point my head, right?"

There was a smile in the corner of King Xiao's eyes, but he didn't show any gentleness. Instead, there was a kind of austere monster, "It's a pity that your talent is delayed in a place like Qingzhou."

Yan Tong's heart skipped a beat.

——Qingzhou is considered a delay, so where can I get into the eyes of this prince?

Xiao Wang stood up from the chair, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside the window with his hands behind his back, "Your lover, when you came to find me to surrender, I gave you all the bottom and bottom of you to me."

"Luo Hongmei," he whispered word by word, "Master of War is from Ji Ren, and he is best at taking advantage of geographical advantages. He relied on the terrain of Qipan Mountain to resist the Qingzhou Army many times, and at the same time has a good reputation among the people."

He turned his head and smiled at Yan Tong, against the skylight, said in a casual tone:

"—With such ability, it would be a pity not to rebel."

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In the blink of an eye, a series of ideas exploded like sparks in Yan Tong's mind—Xiao Wang is the emperor's younger brother and an important minister of the Liao Party, but he is inviting him, the bandit leader, to rebel.

It's true, it's an invitation.

Xiao Wang ordered someone to replace the portrait of the arrest warrant early in the morning, and detained Jin He, obviously coming prepared.And before that, Ji Ren and Qingzhou Minxin were deliberately mentioned-Ji Ren's death is inseparable from the current government;

Qingzhou is far away from Xijing, but it is almost adjacent to the Liangliao, and it is only a few days away from the heavily guarded border.

Most of the generals of the Liao and Liao Dynasties were old people left behind by Ji Ren.

However, King Xiao spared no effort to maintain Ji Ren's reputation after his death.

——To sum up, this is a well-planned conspiracy.

Yan Tong suddenly said: "The reason why the general deliberately cultivated the northern barbarian forces is because once the border is settled, the general will be suspected of rebellion if he holds a heavy army and stays away from Xijing?"

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, and realized that the "general" was referring to Ji Ren, so he smiled and said in a gentle voice, "This king likes to talk to smart people."

Yan Tong looked at him and took a deep breath, "So, the so-called collaboration with the enemy is true?"

Xiao Wang said: "Naturally it is true."

——This is what a really smart person does, Yan Tong thought.

A person with a high position and authority in front of him, and a great deal of mourning and glory after his death, who bet on both sides and is exquisite in the end, but in the end he has no shortage of fame and fortune, this is a truly smart person, Luo Hongmei is nothing.

"My lord is a man of ambition," he looked at King Xiao, and said, "I'm a rough man, I can't speak, my lord forgive me—what does my lord want me to do?"

King Xiao laughed again, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Those pampered peach blossom eyes were full of enchantment, "This king wants...to use General Luo's talent and reputation."

Yan Tong asked: "My reputation, or General Ji's reputation?"

Xiao Wang asked him back: "How much difference is there?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, "My brother is also stupid enough. After discovering the problem, he hurriedly called Ji Ren back, thinking that if he kept the matter secret, everything would be all right... He didn't even think about it, what about Ji Ren? Can it be uprooted?"

Yan Tong pointed out: "He killed General Ji."

King Xiao shook his head and said, "You should thank my brother for killing Ji Ren, my General Luo. If Ji Ren hadn't died, you would have no chance to stand in front of me alive now."

He seemed to think of something again, and he couldn't help laughing, "...That's right, if Ji Ren is still there, these few years are enough for him to fight from Liangliao to Xijing."

Yan Tong said suddenly: "Back when Wu Bingzong lied about his military achievements, there must have been someone supporting him...Is that person you, lord? Without you, Wu Bingzong wouldn't have dared to do such a thing."

King Xiao walked back to the bamboo chair, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down gracefully, "So what if it's this king? This king promised to rehabilitate you, so I can do it—after it's done, you just want to give them It is not difficult to chase after some kind of official title."

Yan Tong's nails got stuck in his palm.

He calmly asked, "Where's Wu Bingzong?"

"Wu Bingzong?" King Xiao snorted softly, "Kill him if you want. If you want him to be infamous for ten thousand years, this king will not let him be infamous for nine thousand nine hundred years."

"Then," Yan Tong took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look into Xiao Wang's eyes, and said, "...what about you, my lord?"

Xiao Wang met his eyes, probably saw a bit of reckless resignation from those eyes, he laughed and said: "My General Luo, if you want to rectify your name, this king will give you a reputation; if you want revenge, this king Asking you to take revenge—what else would be inappropriate?"

—It doesn't fit anywhere.

Xiao Wang is good at power, but in the final analysis, he doesn't understand what he wants.

He looked at King Xiao and said, "That time, in order to break out of the siege, I ordered the soldiers who were seriously injured and who had lost their horses to be thrown on the spot for the northern barbarians to kill."

King Xiao didn't realize what he was talking about. After a moment of astonishment, he smiled and said, "With someone like General Luo around, I don't have to worry about not being able to get things done."

Yan Tong shook his head and said nothing.

From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was revenge, to get back what he should have, to use the failure and blood of his enemies to temporarily escape from the damn inner torture, not to solve the problem for King Xiao.

He had told Shen Dingwen a long time ago - who the hell cares about the reputation given by the court?

Only hatred and blood can commemorate the more than 800 souls of his men who died in vain, commemorate his collapsed ideals, and the peace that he is destined to never dream of in his life.

From top to bottom, from head to toe, no one is spared.

As evidenced by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, he, Luo Hongmei, went up to the nine heavens and the eighteen hells.

The author has something to say: Yesterday I sent money to ETS dad to mess with him

For the past two days, I have been trying to send money in Liver English, not to send it too badly

In other words, when I coded this world, I have been playing Hetu's Yongding for 40 years with a single cycle. It feels like a thief.