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

"It's like a devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!"

For some reason, Su Zizhan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and uttered these words unconsciously.

Then everyone around him looked at this "Master Dongpo" with puzzled expressions, opened their mouths, and didn't know how to respond to his words.

"Master Su is so talented!"

After holding it in for a long time, even Yelu Liang, who was well-versed in poetry and literature, could only come up with this sentence to praise the other party.

Su Shizhan came back to his senses, bowed and said no more. He was a little lost in thought just now, and only then did he say this.

Shi Naian: All he said were my words! o(╥﹏╥)o

While everyone here was still amazed at Su Zizhan's comments, the battle between Han Ming and Yelu Hongji had already reached a fever pitch.

Han Ming was seen holding a long sword, with each move being fierce and powerful.

Yelu Hongji was not willing to be outdone. He brandished his weapon and his sword energy crisscrossed.

As the two figures flashed, the air around them seemed to be torn apart.

"break--!"

Han Ming shouted to the sky, and a cold light flashed across the blade in his hand, slashing towards Yelu Hongji like thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

"Well done-!"

A cold light flashed in Yelu Hongji's eyes, and he howled loudly, like a prairie wolf king howling proudly in the mountains. His long sword spun rapidly, forming a shield, while at the same time concealing a deadly counterattack.

The sword and shield collided, making a sound of metal clashing, which made everyone's ears buzz.

Then the two were pushed back by the recoil force, but Han Ming easily stood firm by releasing the force, while Yelu Hongji could not control himself and almost fell to the ground.

In this situation, the winner is obvious!

"Your Majesty, do you still want to fight?!"

This was the second time Han Ming asked Yelu Hongji this question.

In two consecutive rounds of confrontation, Yelu Hongji showed that his martial arts skills were inferior to Han Ming's.

Everyone can see this clearly, but they know that Yelu Hongji is a person who never gives up. He will not give up unless he is really defeated.

"beat!"

As expected, Yelu Hongji chose to continue fighting.

Han Ming frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and slowly regulated his breathing with all the strength in his body.

"Then Mr. Han will not be polite."

In this round, Han Ming no longer fought back, after all, three rounds were enough.

Although Yelu Hongji has amazing martial arts skills and can be regarded as the bravest warrior of the time, he is still a little behind Han Ming, a pervert who has traveled through time and space with his own physical talents.

"Haha, do you think I was scared?!"

Yelu Hongji wiped the short beard on his face and chin, revealing his ferocious appearance.

"Whether you were scared or not, this round will tell."

Han Ming pointed his long sword at Yelu Hongji with a look of strong disdain on his face. At this moment, arrogance was no longer enough to describe Han Ming, the Prime Minister who was famous for his talent.

Compared with his literary talent, his real advantage is his unrivaled martial arts skills.

He doesn't need it, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have it!

Han Ming took a deep breath, and the surrounding air rushed into his lungs like a whale entering the sea. Then, in front of everyone's horrified gazes, his body made a series of crisp "crackling" sounds.

"I have a sword called 'Heavenly Questions', please appreciate it!"

Han Ming was surrounded by the wind, and his hair and the corner of his sleeves were dancing slowly.

"Heavenly Questions?!"

Yelu Hongji and the people around him narrowed their eyes and stared at someone who looked like a god descending from heaven.

"If destiny goes against your will, what punishment or blessing?"

Han Ming took a step forward and spoke slowly. The next second, the entire space and time seemed to stand still. Only a streak of light streaked across the sky and headed straight for Yelu Hongji.

Fierce, indomitable, unyielding, unrivaled, and righteous...

At this moment, everyone seemed to appreciate the meaning of the knife, which carried a strong sense of bold doubt and denial of destiny.

Heaven is always in its course, and it will not exist for Yao, nor will it perish for Jie!

"what--!"

Yelu Hongji was furious, his blood and energy were on fire, and he used all his strength to charge towards the knife with a roar.

Even if he died, he would face the enemy head-on. This was Yelu Hongji's last stubbornness.

"bass--!"

A faint sound crossed the sky and flashed past Yelu Hongji.

"Bah—!"

There was a faint sound of blood flowing out slowly, covering Yelu Hongji's naked upper body, and then a huge knife mark slowly appeared.

"Boom——!"

Yelu Hongji turned around with difficulty and looked at the cold back. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened it, blood covered his mouth. Then his huge body fell like a golden mountain or a jade pillar, smashing onto the ground covered with flowers and plants.

"His Majesty--!"

"His Majesty--!"

"His Majesty--!"

“Father——!”

"..."

Xiao Tansi, Yelu Liang and others rushed forward frantically, some to support, some to check, some to call for the imperial physician, and the whole scene became completely chaotic.

Han Ming didn't even look at them. He just stuck his long sword into the ground and walked towards Xiao Guanyin who was standing stiffly on the spot and Su Zizhan who had a glowing face.

"Why, don't you want to take a look?"

Han Ming took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands slowly.

“From what perspective do I care about the other person?”

Xiao Guanyin always speaks in a sarcastic tone. It's true that she and her children are still wanted by the Liao Kingdom and are traitors who are colluding with the Song Dynasty.

Even though the former couple talked for a long time some time ago and resolved many misunderstandings, Yelu Hongji is not someone who would easily bow his head and apologize and admit his mistakes. Both parties are in a cooling-off period where there is no need for further discussion.

A stubborn person looking for another stubborn person, this feeling of people from the same family are alike, made Han Ming curl his lips.

Compared to this couple, his eldest wife is a submissive person, which is much better than a strong woman like Xiao Guanyin.

"It seems I've been worrying too much."

Mr. Han ignored Xiao Guanyin who was still standing there stiffly, and left the palace garden with Su Zizhan, who had become his fanboy.

In this solo duel between the emperor and the prime minister, Han Ming finally won, and the curtain was drawn by Han.

. . . . . .

The confrontation between Yelu Hongji and Han Ming was automatically ignored and covered up by both sides, and no one took the initiative to bring up the matter.

But on the second day after this incident, that is, the second day of March, the Liao Kingdom ushered in his first major move.

First, the wanted order against the officials of the Hou Party headed by Xiao Guanyin was withdrawn. This alone made the "Xiang Party" headed by Yelu Yixin feel a sense of crisis.

Yelu Yixin even publicly questioned the authenticity of Yelu Hongji's imperial edict, which further intensified the factional conflicts in the court.

Then on the third day of March, Yelu Hongji's second imperial edict came, restoring Yelu Jun to the position of crown prince.

When the imperial edict was issued, the whole country was shocked.

Amid the jubilation of some members of the royal family and the queen's party, and the gnashing of teeth of the prime minister's party, Yelu Jun, who controlled Yelu Cong's 100,000 troops, once again "openly" entered Xijin Prefecture and accepted the position of crown prince.

Then, before anyone could react, Yelu Hongji's third imperial edict came down on the fourth day of March, marking the end of the Song-Liao negotiations.

Amid the anger, horror, pain, and confusion of the Liao ministers, the Liao ceded the entire Nanjing Road and Xijing Road areas, including the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, the Great Wall area, the Liaoxi Corridor, and the entire Liaodong territory under the Tang Dynasty.

When the news spread, the whole world was in an uproar, and everyone focused their attention on Youzhou, waiting for the final moment to come.

"The smooth progress of this negotiation is entirely due to the strong support of Grand Minister Han."

Yelu Yixin saluted Han Ming with a thick fake smile.

"The tide turns. Does Prime Minister Yelu feel that fate is unpredictable?"

As soon as Han Ming finished speaking, Yelu Yixin's expression kept changing, with some tendencies towards Peking Opera face-changing.

Wuchang, your sister! If you, a bastard, hadn't been jumping around in there, the entire Liao Dynasty would be in my hands. Why would I bother with all this crap?

Seeing that Yelu Yixin was in a bad mood and didn't say a word, Han Ming said in a low voice: "When I fled from the Liao Dynasty, it was thanks to the Prime Minister's support along the way..."

"Tonight I would like to prepare some wine to thank Guoshang for saving my life!"

Looking at Han Ming's mysterious smile, Yelu Yixin immediately realized that this guy must have another bad idea. He wanted to refuse, but the next second Han Ming's light words made him stand there in a daze.

"How did the Prime Minister previously 'judge' the case of Xiao Guanyin?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is a filial man. He probably wouldn't let his mother bear the reputation of having an affair, right?"

Yelu Yixin took a deep breath and bowed: "I will definitely attend the banquet on time."

Han Ming curled his lips and politely replied, "Han is looking forward to your visit!"