Reducing Yuan?

Xie Dieshan never expected that Ning Wangxun had such a request as to this.

He looked at Zhao Weina with bright eyes for a long time, "King Ning, can you tell the weight of these two words?"

Zhao Wei replied: "I know! Mr. Wei is upright all his life, but he will be ruined by the word Wei."

Xie Dieshan shook his head, "It's far from being as simple as my old man's reputation! Forget it, let me ask King Ning again, what benefits can I get for King Ning after being reduced to Yuan?"

Zhao Wei said: "It can be exchanged for a little possibility."

“What is possible?”

"The possibility of saving two people out of Dadu."

When Xie Dieshan heard this, he laughed, "Two people? I'm using me to exchange for two people alone? If I guessed correctly, it was Wen Lushan and Wang Bohou, right?"

Zhao Wei shook his head, "It would be better if he could rescue Wang Xianggong. Kewei most wanted to bring out the people from Dadu, but there was no Wang Xianggong."

Xie Dieshan was puzzled, "Who is that?"

Zhao Wei: "Zhang Junzhi!"

"Oh." Xie Dieshan suddenly realized, "Yes, Zhang Junzhi is a good general, and he is much more useful than me, the sour and corrupt old scholars."

His eyes gradually brightened, and he looked directly at Zhao Wei, "Your Majesty Ning knows that the capital is the capital of Yuan people, and it is not easy to save people."

Zhao Wei nodded, "I know. Kewei has to do it!"

Xie Dieshan: "King Ning knows that I can't help Your Highness except for articles and a bad reputation? When I arrived in Dadu, it depends on Your Highness's own ability."

Zhao Wei: "As long as you bring me there, you don't have to worry about anything else. Moreover, if you use a captive guarantee, you will definitely protect your husband, regardless of whether you succeed or not."

"Ha." Xie Dieshan smiled contemptuously, "I don't have to worry about my thoughtfulness."

Zhao Wei: "Then...sir, have you decided?"

"Yes! Go!"

Zhao Wei was shocked, "Will Mr. Dieshan help me?"

Xie Dieshan laughed, "If I could save those two people, how could I refuse?"

"But..." He stood up tremblingly, "Xie Fangde is somewhat famous. He went to Dadu to join the Yuan Dynasty, and he didn't just leave. His Highness wants me to prepare for some time."

When Zhao Wei heard this, he was completely unlucky, "As long as you agree, it is up to the teacher to decide when you leave. Just so happens, some trivial matters need to be handled."

"Okay!" Xie Dieshan said, "Then let's do your own things. In one month, King Ning will come to Nanjian again, and I will accompany you on the way!"

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Since Nan Jian left, Zhao Wei was in a complicated mood and was mixed with joy and sorrow.

The happy thing is that the old man agreed to go with him. With his help, the chances of success have greatly improved.

What I worry about is that it is the capital of Yuan Dynasty, deep in the north, and the people living in the city were either Mongols or Jurchens. Even though there were a considerable number of Han people, they had been governed by the Jin Dynasty for a hundred years and had long since been unknown to the ancestors of China.

This trip must be dangerous.

"Fourth Brother!"

Ma Xiaoyi couldn't hold it in the end when he returned from Nanjian and met with Yang Liangjie and Zhao Ye.

"As the saying goes, keep the green mountains and do not worry about burning firewood. Wen and Zhang are important, but is it really necessary to take risks for this?"

"You know, even if we go, it will be the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, and it will be difficult to think about it. The chance to rescue the two of them is very slim."

"Is it worth it?"

Zhao Wei glanced at Ma Xiaoyi and asked back, "Do you think it's worth it?"

Ma Xiaoyi scratched his head, "I don't know! But I feel panicked."

Zhao Wei smiled and said, "It's not that Xianggong Wen and General Zhang have so many talents, they must be saved. Whoever is separated from the world will still rise and set."

Ma Xiaoyi was puzzled, "Then why should I go and save me?"

Zhao Wei smiled bitterly, "For one breath! The battle between countries is just one breath!"

"Do you know why Mr. Lu had to jump into the sea with Zhao Bing in his arms? At that time, there were ten thousand ways to make him survive and let the Song Dynasty survive, but he chose the worst result."

"It's because of that tone! When a person dies, the anger is still there. Even if the Song Dynasty dies, the seeds of China will continue to survive."

"But Da Song ran away and fled abroad with that tone, and the tone in the hearts of the people disappeared."

"Is this nation a thing that will last forever or have been regarded as a fourth-class slave from now on, and it's just that little bit."

"What we are doing now is to grab that breath back. Whether it is successful or not, keeping that breath is the most important thing!"

"Oh." Mr. Ma began to understand a little, "The Fourth Brother said it long ago, I've done it!"

Wang Sheng looked at Zhao Wei deeply from the side and said, "Your Highness's book is really not in vain, but it is much better than us."

Zhao Wei was a little embarrassed to be praised. I thought to myself, this is not a question of how much I read the book, this is a reference!

As a time traveler, his vision is not just about the one-acre and three-point land in the Central Plains.

Look at the third brother of the South Asian subcontinent, look at the Indians in North and South America, and then look at the other three of them, which are also ancient civilizations. The reason why Chinese civilization has lasted for five thousand years and even continued to be glorious is that it is just that!

This tone is the power of Qin Emperor and Han Wu, the courage of the Tang Dynasty, and the greatest wealth left to future generations by unyielding people like Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, and Lu Xiufu.

At least let the Chinese people not be confused when they are in danger.

On the other side, the third brother of other ethnic groups has also been brilliant and brilliant. But since he lost his breath after being invaded by foreign tribes for the first time, he began to be gang raped. Everyone who goes is the master.

Not to mention the Indians, ancient Egypt, and ancient Babylon, once the country is destroyed, it will be difficult to rise again.

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The three of them returned to Quanzhou, and then took a small boat to cross the sea to Kinmen Island, where they met with Yang Liangjie and Zhao Ye who were hiding on the island.

When the two heard that they had found Xie Dieshan, they agreed to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty and were all excited.

However, Zhao Wei didn't see him.

"Next, I'll explain the funeral."

Zhao Ye was stunned, "..."

Only then did I remember that what Zhao Wei wanted to do was to die for a lifetime.

"You said, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Wei said: "If I can come back, then according to the original plan, you will take the blood head, Xie Ming and others to that place to meet with us."

"If you can't come back..."

Yang Liangjie interrupted: "Your Highness will turn bad luck into good fortune and return safely."

Zhao Wei smiled bitterly, "Beautiful words are useless!"

The Ryukyu in the picture is the Taiwan of later generations.

"Will the Yuan people get involved in this place for a while? You can take the fleet to the island to gain a foothold, and you can continue to resist the Yuan Dynasty with the help of the local Ryukyu people and wait for the emperor to return. Never go out rashly!"

"If we can't come back, we will lose our breath. We can only hope that the Emperor of Song will return soon, but we don't know if we can still save it or not."

After arranging the trivial matters, Zhao Wei lived on Kinmen Island for another half a month, and passed all the problems that might be encountered in his mind when he was about to go to Dadu.

Considering the days, Mr. Dieshan should have been almost ready. So he got up with Wang Sheng and Ma Xiaoyi and entered the Nanjian again.

Originally, Zhao Wei didn't want to bring Ma Xiaoyi with him.

After all, Ma Nanbao has only one precious son left. If something goes wrong, don’t forgive him for his death.

However, Mr. Ma refused.

"My father said that the country is in danger and life and death are aside, and he has long regarded me as his son!"

Zhao Wei couldn't beat him and had to agree.

When they returned to Nanjian, the three of them were a little surprised because Nanjian seemed to have changed.

Walking in the city, people can hear the voices of people talking everywhere.

"Have you heard that? The great scholar Xie Fangde hid in our Nanjian!"

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"It turns out that the Nanjian Daling is his disciple. Now, the thief Daling not only voted for the Yuan Dynasty, but also pulled the teacher over. I think it's a success!"

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"What's wrong with you if someone invests or not? I think you want to invest, but there is no such title in others, right? If you vote, the Yuan people don't want it."

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"I think Xie Fangde has already planned it. It is natural to surrender the Yuan Dynasty under the name of his disciples. He came to the province to personally invite him and accompanied him to Beijing. Tsk tsk, he is an old man but not dead, he is a thief! He doesn't want his old face."

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"Isn't it? I hid here for two years but no one discovered it, and there was still Da Ling. If I hadn't been willing to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty, no one would know until I died!"

"This is not willing to be content with the hardships and I want to go to the Yuan people to enjoy their happiness."

"..." Zhao Wei frowned when he heard this.

I thought to myself, does it take Mr. Dieshan to have such a big game? It has caused a lot of controversy and everyone knows it, so why bother?

I couldn't help but speed up and headed towards the mountain residence outside the city.

As a result, when I saw that, how about it? Mr. Dieshan’s thatched hut was crowded with people.

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Chapter completed!