Chapter 319: The Forbearing and Sensible Tianzuo Emperor

"Yelu Yanxi pays respects to the Great Gan Emperor."

Yelu Yanxi, who had lingering fears, hurriedly paid respects to Zhang Jie,

letting the gazes of the Great Gan generals shift away from him.

Those gazes like hungry wolves really made his chrysanthemum tighten, fearing that his rear would not be guaranteed.

In order to keep his chastity, he had to lower his posture even more.

'The greatest joy in life is to defeat the enemy, chase the enemy, take everything they have,

see their closest people wash their faces with tears, ride their horses, and take their wives and daughters.'

That Heavenly Wolf Genghis Khan's words, although slightly rough, were not without reason.

Looking at the respectfully bowing Yelu Yanxi, Zhang Jie, who had already ridden his precious horse yesterday,

and slept with his beloved concubines, also felt a sense of achievement in his heart.

Of course, that Heavenly Wolf, according to the unofficial history that was not very authentic,

was bitten on the vital part by the Western Xia Queen, his war trophy from conquering Western Xia, and finally died of excessive blood loss;

and because such a way of death was too embarrassing for an emperor,

the historians of the Great Mongol State slightly exerted their Spring and Autumn brushwork inherited from their master Kong Lao Er, saying he died of illness.

Well, Zhang Jie was not worried about this unofficial history that was not authentic:

Not to mention that the women sent to his dragon couch were carefully selected,

even if there were unruly ones, they would become tame under the persuasion of their parents and family.

Just talking about his physique, it was impossible to be hurt by such an unspeakable reason,

Vajra-like invulnerability and the like were 360-degree dead-end...

However, although he was proud in his heart, Zhang Jie remained calm on the surface,

still gentle, raised his hand to personally help up the bowing Yelu Yanxi:

"Brother Yelu, the Great Liao and the Great Gan are brother countries,

you and I are close brothers of the world, there is no need for such etiquette."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing Zhang Jie respect him so much, Yelu Yanxi was also a little moved in his heart.

Although Zhang Jie humiliated him with dance yesterday,

this was much gentler than the methods of humiliation Zhang Jie had thought of before.

As for the precious horse being taken away, the wife and beloved concubines being snatched,

under the comfort of the old minister Xiao Wuna, he had long been psychologically prepared.

As a defeated person, one must have the awareness of losing everything.

Moreover, he had not yet lost the most important thing to him, which was his life.

Patience, he must be patient!

As long as he lived, Yelu Yanxi might not have the day to make a comeback!

Even if he couldn't return the humiliation of today a thousand or ten thousand times, he absolutely had to break free from Zhang Jie's control.

This feeling of life and death not being in one's own hands, but in others', was truly too terrible.

"I don't know what Your Majesty has to order?"

Yelu Yanxi, who was determined to forbear, lowered his posture even more,

directly put down the pride of the Great Liao Emperor, and regarded himself as a subject.

"Haha."

Zhang Jie, who saw through Yelu Yanxi's thoughts, laughed,

this Yelu Yanxi wanted to be Goujian who was "a bitter person, heaven does not fail, sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall, three thousand Yue armor can swallow Wu,"

but he, Zhang Jie, was not King Fuchai of Wu who saw women and his legs softened, could not walk,

and let the tiger return to the mountain because of the beauty trap of Xi Shi.

He smiled, and said with extreme warmth:

"I really have important matters to entrust to Brother Yelu, I hope Brother Yelu will not refuse."

Wu Yong and the others, who knew what would happen next, looked at Yelu Yanxi with playful eyes.

Yelu Yanxi, who had decided to forbear, although feeling a bit ominous,

still gritted his teeth and agreed: "Your Majesty, if you have any orders, your subject will not refuse."

"My army wants to march within the Great Liao, I'm afraid the Liao generals will not allow it.

I hope Brother Yelu can mediate for me."

Zhang Jie processed the matter of calling the gate and said it rather tactfully.

'Too much bullying, this Southern boy is truly too much bullying!'

Yelu Yanxi almost bit his white teeth upon hearing this.

The little favor he had just felt for Zhang Jie instantly vanished.

Although he was not a transmigrator and had not heard the story of Zhu Qizhen, the "Gate-Calling Emperor,"

but he knew that as long as he did this, no matter if the Great Liao had a future or not,

anyway, he, Yelu Yanxi, would be infamous for ten thousand years!

Since ancient times, how could an emperor personally call open his own city defense?

Even the Child Emperor Shi Jingtang was probably just like this!

Seeing that Yelu Yanxi seemed not very willing, Zhang Jie raised an eyebrow:

"Why, Brother Yelu is not willing to help me?"

'Willing, willing your grandfather!'

Yelu Yanxi directly greeted Zhang Jie's eighteen generations of ancestors violently in his heart.

Such an infamous act, as long as a person with a normal brain would not be willing!

It was only because he still had some reason, otherwise he would have gone up to give Zhang Jie a few old punches on his seemingly gentle,

but actually hateful face, letting him know what the anger of the Great Liao Emperor was!

"Hmm?"

Seeing Yelu Yanxi's fists clenched, as if he had some bad thoughts in his heart,

Wu Song, who stood like an iron tower behind Zhang Jie, stared at him fixedly.

*Kacha. *

The generals all silently placed their hands on the hilts of their knives and swords.

As long as Yelu Yanxi dared to have any movement, or Zhang Jie gave an order,

they would swarm up and cut him into mince.

"Your Majesty's immense grace, your subject has nothing to repay, willing to liver and brains to report to Your Majesty!"

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was wrong, and those fierce people of the Great Gan were waiting for Zhang Jie's order to swarm up and swallow him alive,

cold sweat the size of beans climbed all over Yelu Yanxi's forehead unknowingly,

he knelt on the ground with a "thump," and kowtowed repeatedly.

As for what immense grace made him so grateful, it was naturally Zhang Jie's previous grace of not killing.

In the face of his own life, Yelu Yanxi shamefully knelt down.

Even if this life was full of endless darkness, and was about to bear the humiliation and scolding of thousands of people for thousands of years,

but he still wanted to continue living, even if it was living in humiliation!

The difficulty of the ages is only death! ===== CHAPTER 320 =====