Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

"You want me to have peace talks with a traitor!" Zhao Yuan threw the memorial in his hand violently, and said angrily, "I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and he is worthy of peace talks with me as a traitor!"

The memorial flew over the cheek of the person who spoke, and wiped a shallow bloodstain on the person's face. He subconsciously turned his head and gently touched the sore spot on his face.

There was a touch of blood on the fingertips.The man lowered his head, his eyes darkened a bit, but he still respectfully picked up the memorial beside him, and put the memorial with the red corner on it with the other memorial in his hand: "This is just a It's just a stopgap measure, and now, Your Majesty..."

Zhao Yuan stood up from the throne and paced back and forth, while the people below heard his anxious footsteps and saw the pair of shoes inlaid with huge jade dangling in front of their eyes, no one dared to speak.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yuan returned to the throne and sat down, his voice was calm and no emotion could be heard: "Then let's talk about peace."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it was the first time they flattered so sincerely: "Your Majesty is holy!"

Everyone exited the imperial study room respectfully, looked at the bright eyes outside, breathed a sigh of relief in unison, smiled at each other, and bowed their hands to the minister with the scar on his face; out."

"Don't dare to be, dare not be." Master Wu waved his hands again and again, he is no longer young, he looks about five or sixty years old, his hair is half gray, but he is full of energy, and his whole person has the unique plumpness of a wealthy family, "Your Majesty is still wise! "

"Your Majesty..." Someone chuckled and said only two words in a subtle, even disdainful tone.

The rest of the people were silent for a few seconds, and then each laughed: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Your Majesty Shengming."

"Your Majesty is young after all." Lord Wu said with a clean white silk flower handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his face.

"It's also fortunate that Mr. Wu is His Majesty's grandfather, and he still sells you some thin noodles."

Master Wu just smiled and left the palace with all the ministers one after another.

When Lin Hanchuan knew that Zhao Yuan was going to come to peace talks in person, he was also taken aback. In the memory of the original owner, this Zhao Yuan was self-willed, sensitive and suspicious, and overly proud. When the two quarreled, he never took the initiative to ask for peace. It was the regent who tried every means to make him happy.

After a few months, this little majesty has changed his character?

"The soldiers are approaching the city, so he can't wait to come to peace talks." One of his subordinates laughed disdainfully.

Lin Hanchuan looked at the agreement letter sent by the little eunuch, thought for a long time, and finally agreed to the peace agreement, and the location was set in the capital city, in a tea house outside the imperial city.

This place happened to be in the middle of where Lin Hanchuan camped and the imperial palace.

After recuperating all night, Lin Hanchuan brought a few subordinates into the capital. The last time he came to the capital was when the south wind was blowing and he was fleeing, so he didn't have the time and energy to take a closer look.

Looking at it now, there are quite a few new gadgets, but the number of merchants who come out to sell things is more than half less than usual.

The arrival of the army at the city had an impact on the capital. Even if Lin Hanchuan didn't know the situation, he could probably guess that these disappeared businessmen probably left the capital overnight.

When he arrived at the teahouse, the Imperial Forest Army outside had already arranged guards. Lin Hanchuan glanced at them indifferently, raised his hand, and only waved his hand.

Seeing that everything was ready, when he was about to go upstairs, someone stopped him: "Stop, don't enter with weapons!"

"What are you talking about, you bastard!" A big dark man immediately picked up the man's collar and cursed viciously.

"It's okay." Lin Hanchuan waved his hand, not caring about these loyal subordinates, he pulled out the dagger from Bieza's waist, and threw it into the basin used to temporarily store weapons, making a loud bang .

The dark man was a little dissatisfied, he was not a peace party, but in his view, the emperor took turns to sit, and now it was time for the regent to be the emperor. Now that he heard that there was a peace talk, he was afraid that the prince would be deceived, and his face Even darker.

Entering the room, Lin Hanchuan saw Zhao Yuan at first glance, although there was also a reason why there were no other people around.

He only saw this little emperor in the memory of the original owner. Lin Hanchuan carefully looked at the little emperor's appearance. The little emperor's appearance is undoubtedly outstanding. With a heavy breath.

In the past, Qi Changfeng thought it was gloomy and melancholy, but Lin Hanchuan felt that the eyes were too cold, like cold snakes, making people very uncomfortable.

In contrast, Lin Hanchuan misses his little boy very much. Although his little boy lived a rough life, he still grew into a young man with vigorous vitality and worked hard to live upward.

"Long time no see." In the end, Zhao Yuan couldn't hold his breath, and he greeted with a sneer, "Are you very happy now?"

"That's not true." Lin Hanchuan said lightly, "I'm more regretful than happy."

"What do you regret?" The little emperor raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"The defense line of the Sui Kingdom is all up to me. Once the foreign enemies cross the Tianmen Pass, they can go straight into the hinterland of the Central Plains, just like destroying the dead..." Lin Hanchuan sighed very sincerely, "The defense is too weak, and the Imperial Forest Army is also a group of embroidered flowers. Pillow, it’s enough to be a domineering man in front of the common people in the capital, but it’s not enough to die when you actually go to the battlefield.”

Lin Hanchuan is really worried about the future of Sui country. It is impossible for any industry in any country to be supported by only one person. This kind of deformed industry that only depends on one person will have accidents sooner or later, let alone a country.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he looked at the little emperor's face again, and was surprised to find that the other party's face was completely darkened.

"Are you here to humiliate me today?" The little emperor gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Hanchuan and said.

"That's not true." Lin Hanchuan quietly walked over and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled the faint fragrance of the tea, and wrote lightly, "I'm here to persuade you..."

"If you still want to be emperor, just listen to me carefully. If you don't want to be, it's not difficult for the country to change hands."

"You!" The little emperor slapped the tea table so hard that the tea trembled. His face was pale and blue, and finally stayed on the dark expression, "Qi Changfeng, you keep saying you love me, Is that how you love me?"

Hearing this, Lin Hanchuan put down the teacup in his hand, and his eyes fell on the little emperor.

The little emperor's face was extremely ugly, he was furious and angry, and his indifferent and dark eyes showed real anger: "You said you wanted to return the power to me, but until now, you haven't returned the right; you said you loved me, but In vain of my thoughts, you treat me as your plaything..."

"Qi Changfeng, you have to know, if your father hadn't saved you back then, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

"You treat his country like this, his only heir like this, under the Nine Springs, see if my father will regret saving you!"

If it was the original owner, these words would be too heart-wrenching, but Lin Hanchuan only felt a little ridiculous when he heard it. He leaned back a little, leaning on the back of the chair, with a lazy posture: "This is what you want to talk about. ?”

The little emperor stared at him steadfastly, without saying a word.

"Who taught you these words?" Lin Hanchuan asked again.

The little emperor's pupils suddenly shrank.

"You don't trust me at all. How could you think that I would change my mind because of your few words." Lin Hanchuan smiled softly, with a hint of self-deprecating in his smile, "In your eyes, the regent is ambitious. He is a ruthless white-eyed wolf who regards you as a puppet emperor, and will sooner or later change the surname of this Sui country to Qi..."

"You don't think these words will work. They can only be taught by others." Lin Hanchuan thought for a while and guessed, "Is it your concubine? Or your good grandfather?"

The little emperor bit his lip and still didn't speak, but from his expression, Lin Hanchuan already understood.

"It was your father who saved me, so I guarded the country for him for ten years, and I also protected you for five full years..." Lin Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued, "After so many years of battlefield career, countless At the moment of life and death, I have already paid back what I owed him, and now it is a matter between the two of us."

"What's the matter between you and me?" The little emperor finally spoke again, as if standing on the commanding heights again, he raised his chin again, "You wolfish and ambitious minister, you still have that kind of thought about me, as a minister, This is disrespectful."

In the memory of the little emperor, Qi Changfeng, the regent, was a very contradictory person.

Everyone knows that he uses soldiers like a god, has an extraordinary mind, acts cruelly, and does things without rules, but in the memory of the little emperor, the regent seems to be different.

The young regent was not much older than him. At the beginning, he always had a straight face and no expression at all, but later he always smiled, gentle and gentle, as if he would never get angry no matter what... From the initial fear to the later indulgence of the little emperor, he didn't know how much of it was the reason for the regent's gentleness.

The little emperor hated the regent's feelings for him, but he had to admit that he had gained a lot of benefits because of this taboo feeling, and he also knew that the regent had some kind of sincerity towards him.

It was also because of this that he dared to come to the peace talks in person, because he was sure that this person would not kill him, not because of the first emperor, but because of the relationship with him in the past few years.