The clay man was still angry, not to mention that the ambush on the Imperial Street really wanted his life. From the time he came to the Song Dynasty, Jia Sidao felt that he was so close to death for the first time, although he was calm enough at that time.

But then again, if he was in that kind of killing situation, if the protagonist, who was really scared and trembled before he was attacked, the limited guards beside him would probably be able to perform five of them even if they had 100% of their efforts.

In that case, Jia Sidao knew very well that even if he knew that he would die, he would at least give Liu Meng and others a backbone, right? At least he could arouse the courage of Liu Meng and others, and could still fight for such a glimmer of vitality. Not to mention that Liu Meng and others didn't know at that time, Jia Sidao himself knew the two revolvers in his hands.

Although the musket is good, it still needs to have a chance to use it, right? If it weren't for Liu Meng and others' desperate attempt to stop it, he would probably not even have the chance to use the musket.

Anyway, no matter what, on the Imperial Street, Jia Sidao is only a glimmer of hope. When he fights, he can survive. If he loses the bet, he will be corpses on the street.

Fortunately, he won in the end! However, the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death is too uncomfortable and embarrassing.

Jia Sidao did not have any evidence to prove that he was a gentle man, but he believed in his intuition, and that assassination was definitely a gentle man. After seeing Tu Lei, who could recognize him at a glance, Jia Sidao's feeling became even more certain. He even felt that it was very likely that Tu Lei was among the people who were hiding behind the scenes that night.

However, it has to be said that Jia Sidao was right to guess. But whether it was right or wrong to guess, the storm in the court about his assassination has gradually been suppressed by those who are interested. Even if he insisted that he was warm, without any evidence, those people would not be able to risk getting into evil with Mongolia and actually send a letter to question the Mongolians.

Things are obviously nothing.

Jia Sidao actually didn't care too much about these. After all, Zhao Yun had already listened to his suggestion to order Meng Gong to secretly attack Ningwu's army and make a feint attack on Caizhou, echoing Sun Kui's Later Jin army and attracting warm and uninviting attention, reducing the resistance that Wanyan Hongye could encounter on his way north to return to the Later Jin army. It is enough to achieve these goals.

But even if Jia Sidao doesn't care, he can't say that you stabbed me with a knife in front of you and didn't stab me to death. Then, seeing that things were unsuccessful, he immediately turned around and said to the bone to help me guard the door. Do you think he is a dog?

Nalan Yu was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Jia Sidao would have such a big reaction. One thing she was thinking about at this moment was that if he knew that the assassination was done by her and Wen Buhua, just to force Jia Sidao to join the Mongolian side, would he send someone to tie him up immediately?

But, things didn't look that way at all, right? The assassination that originated from her creativity was just to do it, but she just wanted Jia Sidao to think that she was excluded in the court so that she could do what she wanted to do today. But when things came to Wen Buhua, it turned out to be another result. She didn't expect Wen Buhua to make the fake show real, and it almost happened.

Nalan Yu knew these things, but she couldn't tell Jia Sidao what she knew, and she didn't know where to start.

"I...I don't mean that..."

"What does Brother Nalan mean? I want to see if Jia can't stay in Lin'an City. Do you want to change the door?" Jia Sidao interrupted Nalan Yu's words and said with a sneer.

Nalan Yuruhua's delicate face was a little pale. She had never suffered such grievances as she was today. Since childhood, the people around her, not to mention scolding her, even speaking loudly was very rare, not to mention interrupting her without mercy and sarcastic words like Jia Sidao.

"The assassination you mentioned is actually just an accident! It's not what you think!" Nalan Yu was also a little angry. This anger came from Jia Sidao, and also from his gentle and gentle proposition. If she acted according to the plan she had set before, how could she be humiliated and scolded like this today?

"Haha...Accident? It's indeed an accident. What's unexpected is that I actually survived the ambush!"

Nalan Yu's words made Jia Sidao's heart slightly moved, but he still showed no mercy in his words.

"You!" Nalan Yu didn't expect that Jia Sidao didn't care that she was a woman at all. She spoke so stiffly and indifferently. She stared at Jia Sidao and couldn't help but feel angry!

Nalan Yu felt that she had lowered her posture enough. When did she whisper to others like this? Wouldn't this person let her go?

"Nalan just thought that such a talent as Brother Jia was really buried in the Song Dynasty! How many major things did Brother Jia do for the Song Dynasty in just over the past year? The Great Famine in Lin'an, the Battle of Xiangyang, the Later Jin Army in Hebei, etc., which one is not the case of Brother Jia's advice and reprimanding Fang Qiu? If it weren't Brother Jia, would those people in the Song Dynasty still be so stable now? Can they still have the intention to drive Brother Jia out of Lin'an City?

Brother Jia has done so much, but what do you get? As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live in. Since the Song Dynasty treated Brother Jia like this, why should Brother Jia work hard for this decadent court? My Mongolian country is as high as the sky, and it is inevitable to unify the Central Plains. The good talents of all countries in the court gather together to accommodate all rivers, and they really cannot get such a high talent as Brother Jia. Now, my Mongolian prime minister is Yelu Chucai, a descendant of the former Liao royal family, and is inferior to ten thousand people. How glorious is it? With Brother Jia's talent, if you are in time, you will definitely surpass Yelu Chucai and keep your name in history! In the Song Dynasty, you can only bury Brother Jia!"

Nalan Yu no longer covered up and stared at Jia Sidao's quick and anxious words.

"Miss Nalan's purpose is clear today! I think I am determined to recruit Jia. Among them, Nalan must have put a lot of effort into it. I just thanked Nalan for her love. Not to mention that Jia's sister is the prince's biological mother, Jia is also a great scholar of the Song Dynasty. Even if Jia is just a mere commoner in the Song Dynasty, she will definitely not be humble and entrusted to others for the sake of glory and wealth!

Who doesn’t want to leave a name in history? But if Jia really sells the country and seeks honor, he is afraid that he wants to leave a name in history, but he is just a dishonor! Jia believes that he is very brave, dares to do anything and sells everything, but he only dares not be a traitor, let alone sells the country!"
Chapter completed!