After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

The confrontation between Yelu Hongji and Han Ming made Xiao Tansi and others change their expressions. They wanted to dissuade them, but when they thought about how these two people were stubborn and were now getting angry, they were afraid that they could not be stopped.

"What should I do, sister?"

Xiao Tansi pulled Xiao Guanyin's arm with a grim expression.

"Where are the Aso people?"

As soon as Xiao Guanyin opened her mouth, Xiao Tansi understood what she meant. At this time, the only one who could give advice was Yelu Liang.

"He's at the Hall of Heroes. I'll send someone to summon him right away!"

Xiao Tansi immediately asked the palace maid to find Yelu Liang and tell him what happened in the palace garden.

"Jiuli, send a message to Sima Da Xianggong, tell him about the situation here, and ask him to send someone to stop Duke Wei."

Xiao Guanyin also didn't want Yelu Hongji and Han Ming to be seriously injured because of a dispute over personal feelings. This would not be a good sign for the negotiations between the two countries.

Princess Yelu Tri of Qi immediately bowed and ran to the front hall, while the remaining four people could only watch the two people preparing for battle in the open space.

. . . . . .

"What did you say?!"

Sima Junshi, who had just finished the first half of the verbal battle and retired to rest, was so anxious and angry when he heard what Yelu Jiuli said that his white beard was about to fly up.

"Don't be angry, my lord!"

Su Zizhan and others on the side hurriedly supported Sima Junshi, who was a little shaky.

"I'm fine, Zizhan. You have a close personal relationship with Prime Minister Han. Please go with the emperor and persuade him to stop. I and the others will hold this place together. Nothing will happen."

Sima Junshi hurriedly pulled Su Zizhan and asked him to go with Yelu Jiuli.

"Yes, my Lord, I will go and dissuade you immediately."

Su Zizhan also knew that the situation was complicated, so he didn't waste any time and followed Yelu Jiuli hurriedly to the palace's back garden.

"My dear lord...is there any need for us to continue this negotiation?!"

He Zhengru rubbed his temples with a headache. He didn't understand why Han, who had always been so rational, became like a reckless man and engaged in a private fight with Yelu Hongji. This was not a good sign.

"Of course!"

"We must suppress the Liao Kingdom in every way. Not to mention a private fight, even if the sky falls, negotiations cannot stop!"

"We must take advantage of this final negotiation to get back everything the Liao Kingdom threatened and harassed us with!"

"We can't lose this place and face!"

Sima Junshi is no longer the conservative old man who only knew how to write books and shout against reform. He is now the core of the Han Party, the leader of the centrists, and one of the seven prime ministers of the Song Dynasty!

After being tempered by the Song Dynasty's new policy reforms and the strengthening of national strength, the country has become more tough and courageous.

The two diplomatic missions to Western Xia transformed Sima Junshi into an envoy from a great power who appeared to be a modest gentleman but was actually arrogant.

The Liao Kingdom is already a thing of the past, and the future will be the era when the Song Dynasty will rule the world.

If the Song Dynasty did not take advantage of the Liao Kingdom's last breath to bully it, it would never have such a good opportunity in the future.

Sima Junshi set the tone for the negotiations, and everyone had a backbone.

Next, they drank tea, ate snacks, and after they had their moods adjusted, they started the second half of the verbal battle!

. . . . . .

The high level of negotiation enthusiasm in the Hall of Heroes had no effect on the two people who were about to fight to the death in the back garden of the palace.

Compared to the bickering and shouting among the old men in the front hall, Han Ming and Yelu Hongji in the back garden of the palace are practical and hands-on.

Taking the long sword handed over by his personal guard, Yelu Hongji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his cold face was reflected on the sword, adding a hint of coldness.

General Han Ming opposite took off his officer's hat, took out two straps from his sleeves, and quickly and neatly tied up the wide sleeves and hem of his robe.

In an instant, Han Ming transformed from a gentle and refined civil official into a spirited military general.

"Han Ming!"

"If your clothes don't fit, you can change them. Don't blame others when you lose later!"

Yelu Hongji no longer even pretended, but simply shouted the other person's name to express his disgust for him.

"No need, it's just a matter of a few rounds, why bother with so much trouble."

Han Ming's disdain made Yelu Hongji curl the corners of his mouth and laugh angrily.

"Hmph! Then don't regret it!"

Yelu Hongji sneered and asked the eunuch to tighten his robe.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

A sound of footsteps came from a distance. Xiao Tansi and others turned around and saw Yelu Jiuli and the palace maid coming with Yelu Liang and Su Zizhan.

"How about it?!"

As Su Zizhan opened his mouth to ask a question, Yelu Liang on the other side dodged him, then slid to his knees and rushed directly towards Yelu Hongji.

"Your Majesty! A son of a wealthy family should not sit still in the hall. How can you be so willful?!"

Wow, Yelu Liang’s sliding move made everyone’s attention focused on him.

Even Yelu Hongji was so frightened by the other party's action that he stood there in a daze, and he didn't even care about what Yelu Liang said.

"A Su, get up first. If you have anything to say, talk it over nicely. There's no need to be like this."

Looking at the big hole worn out on the hem of Yelu Liang's knee, it can be seen how severe this sliding kneeling was.

"If Your Majesty does not give up the competition, I will not get up!"

Yelu Liang's words made Yelu Hongji look displeased.

"Your Majesty, why don't you listen to Lord Yelu and not compete? You'll be embarrassed if you lose."

Han Ming's timely ridicule made everyone's face change, and Su Zizhan quickly reached out to grab the other person.

"Brother Jingyuan, please stop messing around!"

Su Zizhan used the private address between the two of them, intending to establish a relationship with them.

"Trust me, it's a small problem!"

Han Ming patted the other person's shoulder and pushed Su Zizhan to a safe area.

"Watch how Benxiang will cut him down today!"

The undisguised words made Yelu Hongji snort and push Yelu Liang away.

"Don't try to persuade me anymore, this is already decided, and I won't lose!!!"

. . . . . .

Xiao Tansi and Xiao Guanyin were helpless. The help they called for was of no help at all and only made them angrier.

Looking at the two people holding knives and facing each other, I could only retreat with all kinds of thoughts in my mind.

Yelu Hongji and Han Ming faced each other, constantly accumulating their own momentum, while carefully observing the opponent's subtle movements, looking for flaws.

"call--!"

A gust of spring breeze blew across their faces, lifting the hair and a corner of their robes.

"Om-!"

"boom--!"

Yelu Hongji's eyes suddenly widened, he drew out his long sword, stepped hard on the ground, and took the lead in attacking.

He rushed towards Han Ming like a tiger descending from the mountain, dancing the long sword in his hand with great vigor.

Han Ming was not in a hurry. He dodged the fierce attack sideways and then attacked Yelu Hongji's lower body with a sweeping kick.

Yelu Hongji leaped into the air and, taking advantage of the momentum of his fall, chopped down with another blow.

Han Ming leaped back, turned around, and used the "Sweeping the Enemy" technique, heading straight for Yelu Hongji's open chest.

"open--!"

A move of "Head Wrapping Knife" came from below, sweeping away Han Ming's "Sweeping Thousands of Troops".

"Thorn--!"

The moment the weapons clashed, sparks flew all over the sky, letting everyone watching know that the two men were putting in a lot of effort and were heading for a fight to the death.

The tremendous force transmitted by the weapons made Yelu Hongji and Han Ming's pupils shrink. At the same time, they took a leap and separated backwards, looking for a new way to defeat the enemy.

Yelu Hongji took a deep breath, gripped his sword tightly, and rushed towards Han Ming for the second time, as fast as a black shadow.

Han Ming remained on the defensive, using his flexible steps to constantly change his moves and avoid the opponent's fierce killing moves.

"What? Are the dignified Han Da Xianggong and Wei Guogong just cowards who only know how to dodge?!"

Yelu Hongji's "Lion's Roar" is not as terrifying as described in martial arts novels. It is just a roar.

Han Ming rolled his eyes and said nothing more. He dodged to the side, took a deep breath, and clenched his sword tightly. His eyes turned from scattered to fierce in an instant.

Then he stepped on the ground, and with the help of the recoil force, the fierce power was transmitted from the legs to the waist, from the waist to the chest and abdomen, and from the chest and abdomen to the arms, and finally he chopped out a terrifying killing move with the sound of breaking wind.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire palace's backyard. Han Ming chopped Yelu Hongji down with one blow, forcing him to retreat repeatedly, his hands barely able to hold the sword.

"you!"

"Ahem—!"

Yelu Hongji's eyes showed a hint of fear. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but was interrupted by a cough.

Reaching out to wipe away a trace of blood, the fear in Yelu Hongji's eyes instantly turned into excitement.

"Han Jingyuan, you've really been hiding your abilities. This level of strength is truly unmatched in the world. If you weren't a civilian, you'd be the most powerful general in the world!!!"

Han Ming was not at all happy about Yelu Hongji's affirmation, because his martial arts skills were recognized by all the military families and the central imperial guards in the entire Bianjing City.

The most powerful general in the world is just an insignificant title in Han Ming's honor book.

The fundamental reason why he never charged into battle was that there was no need. Even a strong man like the King of Western Chu could not avoid destruction.

A true strategist will not always hang around on the front line killing the enemy. That is not his job, that is being a soldier!

His goal is to jump out of the chessboard like a chess player and seek a strategy to defeat the enemy in the overall situation.

Liu Bang and Xiang Yu, is the process important? Who makes it to the end is what matters most!

Xiang Yu invited Liu Bang. What happened to Liu Bang? He became the emperor. What happened to Xiang Yu?

Han Ming raised his sword calmly towards Yelu Hongji and said slowly, "Your Majesty, do you still want to fight?"

"beat--!"

Yelu Hongji was also one of the few people in the world who relied on his martial arts skills. Now seeing Han Ming's amazing skills, he felt that the calm blood in his body began to boil again.

"Then Han will not be polite!"

Han Ming also slowly shed the layer of "face" that he was wearing, and an aura like that of an ancient ferocious beast locked onto Yelu Hongji.

"bring it on--!"

Yelu Hongji took off the upper part of his dragon robe and tied it around his waist. A fierce aura surged out of him as he confronted Han Ming.

Looking at Yelu Hongji, whose spirit and energy reached the peak, a hint of ferocity slowly appeared on Han Ming's calm face.

“Yelü Hongji——!”

“Han Jingyuan——!”

The two men roared at the same time, gripped their swords tightly, and rushed out like Mars hitting the Earth, heading straight for each other.

Weapons clashed and the fight went on and on, and for a while it was difficult to tell who was the winner. People around them rarely saw Yelu Hongji and Han Ming like this, and their fighting style was like that of wild beasts.

"Like the demon slayer from heaven, truly the Tai Sui God on earth..."