In this world, how can there be a king who can’t even protect his father’s widow?

They were defiled by Nagqu Xie and committed suicide that night. They thought they were happy to leave the seclusion, but they could always scold and turn things around for his years of friendship with his father.

But what did he do?

He did nothing!

Just because the Demon Cult can help him take the Central Plains, he let it go.

If it weren't for your marriage to Mongolia, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to protect you. Fortunately, the old demon Naqu died in Luoyang, which really made me breathe.

God is fair after all!"

The little king seemed to lose his temper and said a lot in the room.

I said all the pain that had been suppressed in my heart during this period.

Yelu Wan did not dissuade her anymore.

She just looked at her younger brother with heartache. Since Yelu Zong, the commander of the Yelu family, died in the battle, the only little support left had collapsed. Now she is really regarded as a mascot and trapped in the imperial city by the Tongwu Cult.

I was fine, and I could walk around the mansion. In order to make myself willing to marry, I was happy to be restrained and relaxed.

It just made my younger brother suffer.

At the age of teenagers, it was time to be free, but it was like being under house arrest.

Every time he eats delicacies, wears silk and satin, and has the most noble name in the world, but what can this be done?

If there is pain in your heart, then the world will be a cage.

"Forget it, I've said too much today, so I'm laughing."

After the incense stick, Yelu Jienan wiped his red eyes. He smiled and walked to his sister, picked up a handkerchief and helped her remove the tears on her cheeks.

He whispered:

"My sister is going to Mongolia, the mountains are far away, and I don't know when will I see you next time. Although I am bound in this imperial city, I have no worries about my life.

Sister, don’t worry about me, you must take good care of yourself.

I heard that those Mongols are very savage, sister... I will pray to my father in the imperial city and ask his soul to protect you."

The little king took something from his finger and put it in his sister's hand.

That's a jade ring.

There is a big word "名" on it.

He smiled and said:

"Sister, do you still remember this?

During those days, at the foot of Tianmu Mountain, the two Southern Dynasties almost killed me. I heard from Ade that the reason why I was happy to be unable to capture the city in this battle in Luoyang was because these two people defended Luoyang to the death.

Now they are also great heroes in the martial arts world of the Southern Dynasty.

It's a headache for the glad."

"well."

Yelu Wan knew that her younger brother was making her happy, but she couldn't be happy.

She put the ring aside, reached out to touch her brother's head, and she reminded her:

"I know you are depressed, but you still have to live a better life. My Yelu people come from the white mountains and black waters, bitter and cold state. In our family's body, the blood of heroes that will never admit defeat.

The situation is really difficult.

But brother, living is more important than anything else. As long as you live, there is hope.

If my sister goes to Mongolia here, if she can persuade the great Mongolian Khan, she can also serve as your support in the court with the power of Mongolia. If everything goes well, he will be happy to plan for the world and will not dare to harm you."

"Um."

Yelu Jienan nodded vigorously.

The brother and brother said a few more words. Seeing that it was getting late, the little king sent the eldest princess out of the side hall. She saw her sitting in a sedan chair under the escort of a group of masters of the witch sect and heading out of the imperial city.

"Furo..."

After his sister left, Yelu Jienan let out a sigh of relief.

He stood in the room, and a little eunuch came to pay tribute secretly. Yelu Jienan looked around and said to the little eunuch:

"Ad, what's going on?"

"Report to the king, you are ready to follow the path of the Yanjing Beggars' Sect."

The little eunuch's body was trembling, obviously with extreme fear.

He grew up with Yelu Jienan since childhood and was truly close to others. Among the millions of people in this imperial city, he was the only one who Yelu Jienan could believe.

The little eunuch grabbed the whisk and looked up at the little king.

Yelu Jienan played with the dagger in her hand, and her tender face was filled with a touch of calm that made people feel cold.

And in those eyes there was a fierce light like a young wolf.

"It doesn't matter if my life is left in Yanjing and fight him happily to the end! The thief has taken my elder brother's life, and now he still wants to take my sister away...

He can't imagine it!"

"Bang"

The dagger was inserted into the edge of the table, and the tail end was still swaying. Yelu Jienan used too much force and her fingers were shocked. The little eunuch exclaimed and was about to bandage the wound.

But it was stopped by the small king.

He put his broken fingers into his mouth and sucked them, feeling the smell of blood.

He said:

"It's really like a dream to enter the Central Plains and to establish the world.

A dream of my father, a dream of joy, and the dreams of countless people from the Northern Dynasties, but not my dreams.

Haha, but dreams are dreams after all, and they will always wake up. I really want to see, when I wake up, I am happy with the despair on that old face."

The little king let go of his fingers. He felt the slight pain on his fingers, breathed a sigh of relief, and put on the solemn expression that the king should have.

He is going to prepare to do the work that a mascot should do and meet his ministers.

When he walked out of the Palace of Harmony and looked at the shaking dragon chariot in front of him, the young man's heart was as cold as iron.

"Compared with my sister's life, I have never thought about it, nor does it belong to my world...

Pooh!

Not worth a penny!”
Chapter completed!