Seeing his expression, Song Qingshu's heart moved: "Could it be that something happened in Mongolia?"
"Young Master Song's eyes are as bright as a torch," Duan Yanqing nodded, "In order to allow Prince Hulagu, who was marching westward from Mongolia, to have enough time to rush back from the Far West, our country has arranged the time for recruiting relatives to a very late stage. Who knows that news came not long ago that Xu Liewu was seriously injured by an assassin on the way to recruit relatives, and now he is recuperating carefully, so naturally he will not have time to participate in our country's relative recruitment."
"It turns out that Xi Xia's marriage proposal was fake, but it was true that she wanted to marry the princess to Xu Liewu." Miao Renfeng sneered.
An angry look flashed across Duan Yanqing's brows, but he didn't break out after all: "Hero Miao's words are wrong, Xixia is just a small country on the border, caught between several major forces, it just wants to protect itself, Mongolia is the most powerful now, our country's lord is not It will take the risk of offending the opponent and causing military disaster."
Although there have always been wars between Xixia and Mongolia, they were nothing more than small fights on the border, and they did not officially tear each other apart. In order to compete for the position of Khan, several Mongolian princes competed more and more fiercely. If anyone can marry the princess of Xixia, there will be an external ally of Xixia, which will be of great benefit to the future battle for the throne, so the princes are bound to win this marriage.
Xixia also understands this, and may not have no intention of forming an ally with Mongolia through marriage. After all, if the son-in-law becomes the Great Khan of Mongolia in the future, Princess Yinchuan will become the queen of Mongolia, and Xixia Guozuo will be protected.
As for which prince to choose as the son-in-law, Xixia has not yet made a decision. After all, each prince is very powerful and has its own advantages. No one knows who Temujin really likes.
In the end, the Xixia high-level officials decided to let it go, and no one should offend. Who among these princes can marry the princess depends on their own abilities.
Unexpectedly, Xu Liewu was assassinated on the way. If Xixia held a wedding invitation according to the previous plan, then Xu Liewu would be offended to death. If Xu Liewu became the Great Khan of Mongolia in the future, Xixia might be in danger of destroying the country.
Although Kublai Khan and Brother Ali were dissatisfied with the postponement of recruiting relatives this time, the brother was seriously injured and endangered, and it was not convenient for them to discuss marriage, so they would not offend them.
As for offending other young talents in the world, it is not in Xixia's consideration.
Song Qingshu had lived in the top ranks of the Qing Dynasty for a long time, and his grasp of decision-making at the national level was far beyond that of Miao Renfeng and others. He thought about it for a while.
What he was puzzled about now was another thing, looking at Duan Yanqing, he asked: "Hulaegu dominates the west, and there are many masters under his command. I don't know who is the one who can successfully assassinate?"
Song Qingshu had been away from the Forbidden City for a while, which made it impossible for him to share a lot of information about the Qing court.
"Does Mr. Song know the Persian Ming Cult?" Duan Yanqing said.
Song Qingshu was startled, if it was the Persian Mingjiao, it would not be worth making a fuss about, they definitely have this ability: "It is said that the Mingjiao was introduced from Persia, the Mingzun Mani, the Great Elder 'Old Man in the Mountain' Huo Shan, all have unpredictable abilities. In particular, the Assassin faction under Huo Shan is a professional alliance of assassins. They collect rewards and specialize in assassinating dignitaries in the Middle East, Egypt and even European countries. The court has been helpless against them."
Duan Yanqing was unheard of in Europe, Egypt and other places that Song Qingshu mentioned, and didn't care too much. He said directly: "Yes, the Mingjiao in China is now growing in power in the Western Regions under the leadership of Zhang Wuji, which has caused Mongolia a headache. Hehe, it is said that the Mingjiao in Persia is powerful. It is ten times stronger than the Middle Earth Ming Cult, and now Mongolia will be troubled." The gloating in his tone could not be concealed.
However, Song Qingshu was recalling the history of his previous life. In that world, Xu Liewu led an army of 100,000 troops into the vast mountains and forced the Assassins to forcibly push the blockhouses everywhere. During this process, the Assassins organized nearly a thousand assassinations, including Meng Ge and Hulagu, but all of them failed. In the end, the situation was exhausted, and the master of the faction led the remaining members to surrender, but they were all executed by Xu Liewu.
, Song Qingshu sighed, wondering if the Persian Mingjiao's assassination of Hulagu triggered this historical event.
"Then what are you doing in Kaifeng?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.
Duan Yanqing explained: "This time the Manchu Qing court raised 100,000 troops to completely wipe out the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong. The new Golden Snake King."
"I'm afraid the four of you can't be called heroes." Shi Qing smiled disdainfully. The four villains have a fierce reputation, not to mention seeing the despicable methods of these people just now.
Duan Yanqing sneered: "Although we are not heroes, we are best at so-called heroes."
"For Song's face, everyone, take a step back." Song Qingshu heard a black line, one side was the potential members at the sticky pole, that is, his own strength, and the other side was a chivalrous man, whoever hurt him I feel bad.
Yun Zhonghe held his chin, and looked at Min Rou lewdly: "Hey, if it wasn't for Mr. Song's cover, Mrs. Zun would have gone to Wushan with Yun, so you don't have the time to talk big here."
Min Rou was so angry that her delicate body trembled slightly, her tears couldn't stop flowing down, Shi Qing's eyes were tearing apart, and her whole body was trembling with anger.
Song Qingshu's face darkened, and he slashed away with his palm. Yun Zhonghe felt as if his chest was hit by a hammer, and spit out a mouthful of blood: "On Huashan, you make an oath, otherwise you will be struck by lightning and die. I am here today. So letting you go is just because I feel displeased with the clear retribution of heaven, so don't force me, Your Excellency."
Yun Zhonghe snorted coldly, but did not dare to refute, a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.
"Young Master Song bullies his fourth younger brother so much, what should we do?" Erniang Ye smiled coquettishly.
"Your Excellency has been stealing a baby every day for so many years, killing and stealing another baby when you get tired of playing, the crime you committed is even higher than that of Yun Zhonghe, I didn't trouble you, but you have to force yourself out." Song Qingshu sneered.
Ye Erniang didn't take it seriously, and she looked confident: "Our nickname is the Four Great Evil Men. If we don't do things that you righteous people are shameless, how can we live up to our nickname?"
Seeing that she was not afraid of turning his face at all, Song Qingshu felt very strange, suddenly there were two bangs, Shi Qing and Minrou couple not far away couldn't hold the long sword, the black and white swords just fell to the ground, and the whole person was about to fall far away .
Miao Renfeng's face on the other side also changed drastically, and he trembled all over, and quickly retreated to the corner, so as not to fall to the ground just now, but the daughter in his arms could no longer be held firmly.
"Daddy, Lan'er's whole body is so weak that she can't even lift her hands." Miao Ruolan said weakly, her small body leaning against her father's side like that.
Song Qingshu's body swayed, and suddenly he felt all the strength in his body disappear, and he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Sorrowful crisp breeze!"
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