Li Bingchang tried his best to hide his eyes as if he was looking at a madman, but how could Ouyang Bian turn a blind eye: "I think I am an unreasonable madman?"

Li Bingchang didn't speak.

Ouyang Bian laughed: "So, the dignified king is just a frog in the well."

Li Bingchang was immediately angry: "What did you say? You, a traitor, dare to say that to me?"

Ouyang Bian laughed: "You are just a king in trouble. Now, if I throw you out, you will be locked up soon, be stuffed with a bunch of beauties, and force you to reproduction. After giving birth to a few children, you will have no use value and will die suddenly. Do you think you are a little miserable or I am a little miserable?"

Li Bingchang stopped talking again.

Although he was only fifteen years old, he was from the pot of the Western Xia Kingdom. Naturally, he knew that Ouyang Bian’s statement was not an exaggeration, but a real and honest saying.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have to fight against the powerful Liang family, because he wanted more power?

Of course there is this reason, but the biggest reason is that he wants to survive.

When Ouyang Bian saw Li Bingchang's expression, he knew that he was not convinced, so he walked to the wall next to him, pulled the rope, and a curtain fell down, covering the entire wall. The white light reflected in the snow-capped mountains on the opposite window illuminated the curtain clearly.

Li Bingchang couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

“This is a map of the Eurasian continent.”

Ouyang Bian explained.

"You should know Chinese characters. Look, this is Song, this is Liao, this is Huang-headed Uighur, this is Gaochang Uighur, and this is your Daxia, isn't it very small?"

Li Bingchang didn't say anything, he was frightened by the vast continent.

"You see, in fact, there are not only a few countries, not just this continent, and going westward, there are also the Ghassini Dynasty, the Seljuk Empire, the Kipchak Khanate, the East-West Karak Khanate, and many countries in the southeast direction!

The Eurasian continent is vast and boundless, and this is just a part of the world. Liao, Xia and Song countries only occupy a corner of this continent. You said that the world is so big, why bother to fight to the death here?"

Ouyang Bian smiled.

Ouyang Bian opened Li Bingchang's eyes, but Li Bingchang was not convinced.

"This map is indeed rare, but it's just a fool to conquer this continent. Why are you?"

Ouyang Bian tilted his head, and he found that he really couldn't convince Li Bingchang. After all, people who have a normal understanding of the world know that this ideal has no hope of success at all. If someone really thinks it can be realized, they are either crazy or lie.

"It's normal that you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, because you will believe it in the future. Let's do it before talking about it."

Li Bingchang was not interested in this, he only cared about his situation: "How do you arrange for me?"

Ouyang Bian smiled. Li Bingchang did not ask him if he could help regain power, but asked him how to resettle him. He probably felt that he had lost the Song Dynasty mountain and had no ability to help regain power.

"That's what I want to discuss with you."

Ouyang Bian stretched out his finger.

"You have three choices. The first choice is the most comfortable one, which is to hide your identity. I will send you to the state of Song to live in seclusion. From now on, I will be an ordinary person, marry and have children, and live an ordinary life. If you marry and have children now, you will have a chance to live in the same family for five generations."

Li Bingchang nodded: "What about the rest."

Ouyang Bian saw Li Bingchang's expression. It seemed that this kid had a great ambition. Although he did not express his opinion, his tone had already shown everything.

"The second choice is to go back and be a puppet. You know the ending in your heart."

Li Bingchang shook his head and said, "This is not an option. Tell me about the next one, the next one is what you want, just say it."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "The third choice is, I will help you take back Xia Kingdom, but Xia Kingdom belongs to you, not yours."

Li Bingchang looked up at the map: "You mean, Xia Guo will become a small country in your ruling territory, or it will become a whole way, and I am the one who governs this way?"

Ouyang Bian nodded in praise: "It turns out that he is worthy of being the Lord of Xia. You are very smart."

Li Bingchang smiled bitterly and said, "If you are not smart, how can you survive? I can't choose the first choice. How can the Li family's foundation be defeated by me? The second choice is not called choice, it is called death, and the third choice..."

Li Bingchang didn't continue to say it, but his expression showed his attitude. He didn't think Ouyang Bian could do this at all.

Oh, it’s not about conquering the mainland. Just treat it as bragging when eating and drinking, and it’s not the focus of the discussion at all.

He thought that what he was foolish about was Ouyang Bian helping him regain power in Xia State.

Although Xia Guo Dynasty is not entirely a member of the Liang family, the coup has scared the nobles because of this coup, and his weakness has also been seen, and no one will dare to support him in the future.

Song Dynasty came in a rage, but was beaten back by the Liang family. There was no hope for this line in Song State.

And Ouyang Bian here...

Li Bingchang can only laugh.

"Ji Mo... I'll call you Ji Mo. You have no identity now. Why don't you change your name and follow me. In the future, I will regain power. You will be my prime minister. Your subordinates are quite elite. You will definitely be able to send me to Liao Kingdom. I will borrow troops from Liao Kingdom. When I defeat the Liang family and take back the regime, I will be able to get wealth and honor at that time. What about?"

Li Bingchang's eyes were bright.

Ouyang Bian laughed.

Li Bingchang actually wants to recruit him?

Ouyang Bian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ouyang Bian laughed until he was out of breath before he stopped, but saw Li Bingchang staring at him coldly, his eyes quite fierce.

Ouyang Bian slapped him with a heavy force and directly slapped Li Bingchang to the ground. Li Bingchang pulled out a scimitar from his arms and stabbed Ouyang Bian. Ouyang Bian had long legs and directly stretched out his legs to kick Li Bingchang to the ground again, and then kicked Li Bingchang on the wrist. With a click, his wrist was probably broken and the knife was thrown aside.

Ouyang Bian kicked Li Bingchang hard in the stomach. Li Bingchang let out a scream and curled up on the ground and retching.

Ouyang Bian looked cold and reached out to pull over a chair, sat down in front of Li Bingchang, looking down at Li Bingchang coldly.

After a while, the severe pain in Li Bingchang's stomach gradually subsided. In the cold weather, Li Bingchang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, which shows how heavy Ouyang Bian's kick was.
Chapter completed!