"Is it important?" Xiao Xuanji asked.

"It doesn't matter, I just think Mr. Xiao looks quite like a friend of mine!" Qin Mo laughed dryly, "He is as beautiful as a flower and is charming in the country. I believe that when Mr. Xu was young, he was also a flower that beats all the flowers to the world."

"I am a woman, I can't bear the praise of the general manager." She made a gesture of asking for help.

Qin Mo hesitated a little, thought about it, but still sat down.

Xiao Xuanji poured a cup of tea for Qin Mo. Qin Mo dared not touch the tea. The more he looked at Xiao Xuanji, the more he became more shocked, and the more he felt that she was similar to Xiao Yurou.

However, what he could be sure of was that this person must not be Xiao Yurou.

Because her hands are still fine.

"Mr. Xiao is originally from the palace?" Qin Mo stared at her. If there was anything wrong with her, he would pull the rope and kill the woman.

Xiao Xuanji put down the teacup and glanced at him, "How did you know I live in the palace?"

"Because my friend was originally from the palace, but it was the palace of the Great Zhou!" Qin Mo's smile gradually faded, "I heard that the Emperor of the Great Zhou had a sister named Xiao Lihua and named Princess Yicheng. She married the Qimin Khan of Tiejue in her early years.

The Khan of Qimin was in a great way toward the Great Zhou Dynasty, but his life was very short and he died within a few years.

This Tiejue has a tradition. After the father dies, the son not only needs to inherit the family business, but also other women in addition to their biological mothers.

The princess is also a strong man, and she refuses to do so.

Unfortunately, when Qimin Khan died, Shanyu Maodun led a large army to raid Tiejue.

Princess Yicheng was said to have been plundered by Maodun, but no one can confirm the authenticity of this matter!"

Speaking of this, Qin Mo paused, "At that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in chaos, and the Eighteen Rebels rose up, and the court was unable to control the grassland at all.

As a result, my old man re-determined the world in just seven years, until now.

Including time, and the time you entered the Southern Fan, it is roughly the right one!”

Xiao Xuanji looked at Qin Mo with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "You are quite good at making up stories, no wonder Emperor Daqian likes you so much!"

"Princess Yicheng has been on the plateau for more than 20 years and has educated virtues, which makes me admire it!" How could Qin Mo know these things?

It’s not that Li Yuan loves bragging every day, and when he writes novels, he tells him what happened before.

This story happened in the legend of Daqian Twin Dragons he wrote.

Xiao Xuanji took a deep breath, "You are so sure, I am Princess Yicheng? If I am really, then you and I are enemies!"

"That's the world that my old man and his father-in-law fought. It's useless to kill me. The power of Daqian is no longer stopping.

Moreover, you have not returned to China for so many years, obviously you don’t have such thoughts!” Qin Mo said.

Xiao Xuanji had a cold face, and his hand hiding in his sleeve had already held the dagger.

Seeing that something was wrong, Qin Mo quickly stood up and took a few steps back, "It's boring for you to do this. The change of national dynasty is not something I can control.

You know more than anyone else how your brother is doing. Daqian is indeed more successful than Dazhou!

You have been wandering outside for twenty or thirty years, why don’t you go back and take a look?

Let’s see how Daqian is now, how is Dazhou?”

Xiao Xuanji has been devoted to the Tao for more than 20 years, but now he is easily aroused by Qin Mo to murder. After she reacts, she suddenly regrets it!

She suddenly swung the dagger in her sleeve, nailing the sharp dagger to the pillar, and then said lightly: "I am from the previous dynasty, and Daqian has no place to stay!"

"According to what you said, in the future, the land under your feet will also be the territory for great efforts.

Could you still leave here?

To be honest, maybe in the future, the big fight will conquer the Beinu and go all the way west.

Wherever you look, you are all in the country.

Where can you go then?"

Qin Mo's words left Xiao Xuanji with nothing to say.

"I came to see you today because I hope you can be a bridge between Dagan and Subi, so that the people of Subi can integrate into Dagan smoothly.

Let the people of Subi live a good life as soon as possible, end the disputes and the days of dying up.

Only by unification can problems be fundamentally eliminated!”

“Unified?”

Xiao Xuanji said coldly: "It is impossible for this land to have a national destiny for three hundred years!"

"You're so arbitrary?"

"It's not that I'm arbitrary, this is the number of days!" Xiao Xuanji said affirmatively.

"Do you know if you are a man who wins over nature?" Qin Mo said: "I believe that you want to go back to your hometown. After so many years, don't you want to go back to see those familiar old people?"

"Just, those old people either surrendered to the big fight or were killed. What's the good thing about it?"

"Then you are wrong. There are a group of lonely ghosts who are neither the people who are big-killed, nor the protection of the Great Zhou. They think they are lonely ghosts.

Among them are royal relatives from the previous dynasty, and even the Xiao clan!" Qin Mo was talking about the group of people whom Chai Shao hid.

He had already obtained the list, but because of Lingnan's fault, Qin Mo quickly stopped it.

And I missed a good opportunity.

Originally, Fengshan was a good opportunity, but Lao Liu quietly hid it from him and missed the excellent opportunity.

"How do you know?"

"How did I know, just stop worrying!" Qin Mo immediately said the names of several people, and Xiao Xuanji raised his head in disbelief, "They are still alive?"

"Life is good!" Qin Mo said: "You are the national master of Subi and let Subirong do it. I promise you that you will return to Dakan and you can visit them.

I, Qin Mo, speaks with a word, never lie!"

Xiao Xuanji looked at Qin Mo deeply, but he didn't expect that Qin Mo was actually related to these lonely ghosts.

"Your side words alone are not enough to convince me!" Xiao Xuanji said.

"I can't let those people come over, right?" Qin Mo said speechlessly: "Everyone is old. It's a long way to go, and you have to die."

Xiao Xuanji pondered for a long time, looked at Qin Mo and said, "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

Qin Mo curled his lips. I wonder how many people wanted to kill him, but what was the result?

Didn't he live well yet?

He was just wondering whether Xiao Xuanji was in the Southern Fan for many years, would he have any connection with the remnants of the White Lotus Sect?

I think it wouldn't be true. After all, the mountains are high and the road is far away. In the eyes of the big kids, she has been dead for more than 20 years.

Those people would definitely not have thought that Xiao Xuanji was hiding in Supi.

"What's the point of lying to you?" Qin Mo said: "You go to the capital to sweep it, who doesn't know that I, Qin Mo, are the most honest!"

"Since you haven't lie to me, then sit here!" Xiao Xuanji said.

"Forget it, if you take out a short sword again, I can't bear it!" Qin Mo couldn't get over.

Xiao Xuanji looked despicable, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. She squinted her eyes and said, "You said, a friend looks very similar to me, who is the last name of that friend?

You said that his origin was from the imperial palace, is it related to me?”
Chapter completed!