As for whether it can be successful, how can you know if you don’t try it? From the fact that he dares to rebel in the Mongolian Empire, it can be seen that Li Yu is definitely a practical worker, not a fantasy.

But no matter what, the two men in front of them, Lu Xiufu, who came from the Song Dynasty, and the other prince who came from Dali. One of them brought the military supplies and the other a lot of gold.

But not only did the money and food he sent, but also brought a great good thing. Of course, if he could not get something from Li Yan's family, then no one else would think about what he got from him. Especially for this kind of thing that was regarded as a bet, Li Yan's first reaction when he heard Wen Tianxiang talk about this was that he felt that he was ridiculed.

The emperors of the Song Dynasty believed that they could not win at all, and they could only gain a foothold by relying on people to help the boxing. From that time on, Li Yu had a desire to kill. Now, from any perspective, it was beneficial to him that Li Yu killed Han Zhenhan and Lu Xiufu.

The only person who wanted to stay and report the news was Wen Tianxiang, and that Prince Han would kneel down to him and Li Yan. This also included the good thing of marrying the Princess of Ruiguo to become his daughter-in-law. Of course, as a prince, Li Yan certainly understood that in fact, many times, whether it was the emperor of the Song Dynasty or himself.

When investment and return are not proportional, as long as a politician is still clear-headed, he will abandon or tear up the promises he has promised. In the eyes of politicians, there is no word promise.

Han Zhenhan saw all this, and his expression still maintained his indifferent appearance. At this time, Li Yan leaked his fangs and spread out the cards. Han Zhenhan didn't know how to write them, or was he just scared at this time.

Li Yanjian, who was sitting next to him, was always worried, while covering a short knife in his hand. The sharp barb was the best to make it difficult for one to heal your wound until the other party died of bleeding.

But Han Zhenhan always looked indifferent and could not see any joy or sorrow. In Li Yanjian's eyes, Han Zhenhan's image has improved a lot no matter what. After all, only with such calmness can one achieve great things, but he thought his father too simply. Maybe Han Zhenhan had seen a bigger storm than this, but today he capsized his boat in the gutter.

"I want to kill me, right? I want your son to take the Princess of Ruiguo? Be the son-in-law of the Song Dynasty?"

Han Zhenhan finally spoke. As the winner of the cat and mouse game, Li Yan was very willing to watch the little mouse trapped in the cage struggled desperately inside. So Han Zhenhan could get more gold or other benefits from the Dali Prince's hand.

"Yes, if you give up on the idea of ​​marrying Dasong, I can't kill you. You are so far away from Dali, how can you fight me? Just treat your gold as a lesson, but you still have to live with me for a while, or transfer the tens of thousands of soldiers you have made to me, and I will help you train..."

Li Yan still had the same smile as his face, and only a gap was left when his slender eyes smiled.

"What should he do?"

Han Zhenhan stretched out his hand and Li Qi, who was opposite him, followed the direction of Han Zhenhan's finger and looked over, so he pondered for a moment, and then said,

"This young man Lu is too strong. I don't want to leave trouble for him. I'd better let him be reincarnated and become a new person... What do you think, Prince Han?"

After Li Yan said that, Han Zhenhan laughed. Of course, he was not smiling at Li Yan, but at Lu Xiufu, the three heroes of the Song Dynasty. It is not unreasonable that Li Yan could make such a big noise in the Yidu and Shandong area. At least he had a very accurate view of people.

"Mr. Lu, you heard that with your little soldiers and horses, you will be a gunman for someone to come up. Have you ever thought about how to deal with the subsequent matters? Even without me, you can guarantee that the people you brought can leave safely at the hands of the Prince of Qi? Innocence..."

Han Zhenhan sat at the table and scolded Lu Xiufu, then turned his face and spoke to Li Yanjian,

"We didn't drink this wine well. I just said that I could do my job. When you come to you, you will be with me with a knife in your seat. If you want to defeat your third brother and inherit your father's chassis successfully, you are really far from it..."

Li Yan looked at Han Zhenhan and talked nonstop to the polite comments present, and listened with interest. When talking about his son, he sighed helplessly. He was indeed guilty of Li Yanjian, but he couldn't make a living. In terms of ability and pattern, Li Yanjian was all the same level as Li Yanming.

"But today we can have a good time together. If you can make friends with me, you are lucky. Do you want to kill Li Yanming?"

Han Zhenhan leaned down, as if he had lowered his voice, but the voice was very clearly heard into everyone's ears. It would be bad if he stopped Li Qi's ears. Isn't this sowing the relationship between his sons? Originally, they were not very united, and they were so provoking so clearly that something would happen. No father wants his son to kill each other.

"I ask if you want to, Li Yanming dies!"

"You just need to nod or shake your head..."

Li Yanjian's eyes were always looking at his father not far away. He knew that he could not nod or express his attitude, otherwise he would lose in his life, even if he really wanted to kill his third brother.

"In fact, if you don't speak, it proves that you really want to kill him... Then let Li Yanming die..."

Han Zhenhan's words really stung Li's heart. It was because Li Yanjian did not refute or speak, but he had already agreed that his thoughts were the same as what the Han surnamed said.

And Han Zhenhan then go, Li Yanming will die. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard three consecutive sounds of "bang, bang, bang", followed by three muffled sounds, "puff puff". Everyone looked at Li Yanming because of Han Zhenhan's previous words. Li Yanming looked at the three crossbow arrows on his chest and neck. The crossbow arrows had only one finger-long tail left outside. All the others were in his body.

The crossbow arrow in the voice of the general general of society, Li Yanming, stopped Li Yanming from speaking. He could only make a gurgling sound in his throat.
Chapter completed!