One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-One: Blood for Alliance (2)

Genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! People don’t understand Jiang Pengji’s "future" like Wei Ci, so naturally they don’t see the hidden calculations in it, just from the content of the covenant From the looks of it, my lord didn't suffer either. Under this major premise, as long as Huang Song kept his promise, it would not be a problem to spare his life.

Jiang Pengji asked, "Do you have different opinions?"

Everyone has no opinion.

If you really want to say that there are, most of them think that the prohibition of three generations from entering official positions is too short.

The three generations of descendants in the covenant refer to Huang Song, Huang Song's son and Huang Song's grandson. That guy has already married a wife and had children, and the children in the family are already several years old. It seems that it will not take a few years for his great-grandchildren to grow up. Everyone is worried that this time is a bit short.

Just counting the time, by the time Huang Song's great-grandson becomes official, he will already be buried in the ground, and there will be no old ministers left.

Thinking about it this way, it is still acceptable to ban three generations from becoming officials.

The lord allows Huang Song to live, but he will never let his lineage be unable to become an official forever. This is not a kindness, but a deliberate fault.

Seeing that the little princes were so reasonable, Jiang Pengji was satisfied, so she ordered people to go down to prepare for the alliance ceremony.

She has formed alliances with people many times, but most of them are verbal alliances, and blood alliances are different.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that this kind of oath was like dropping blood into a wine cup and drinking it in one gulp.

In fact, the blood of livestock is painted on the lips to express the sincerity and determination of the alliance.

For TV dramas, it is natural that the former is more expressive.

Yesterday Jiang Pengji closed the live broadcast relatively early, so the salted fish audience didn't know that she and Huang Song had supper together to discuss the details of the covenant. As soon as they arrived in the live broadcast room today, they were shocked by the development of the story, and many viewers expressed doubts and worries about it.

[Xiaopen]: Anchor, are you a contract breaker, right? Can you guarantee that Huang Song's descendants will not make trouble secretly?

Putting it in the old saying, the characters of Huang Song's descendants are proper male ones.

The ancestors and the royal family failed to compete for the world. In order to appease the hearts of the people, the royal family offered kindness hypocritically, and the descendants had to succumb to the reality. In the male lead's generation, he is the most outstanding existence that makes the brutal emperor envy and hate him, so he is always on guard against suppressing the male lead. The male protagonist and the female protagonist hibernate and recharge their batteries while falling in love. After a struggle, the royal family is overthrown and replaced.

Audiences are tired of seeing this kind of plot, and can't help but worry that Huang Song's descendants will make trouble, so it's better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots.

[Gu Gu Gu Gu]: Although killing innocent people indiscriminately is not good, the anchor should also think about himself and future generations. It is really dangerous to keep Huang Song.

[Auntie Dafan in the cafeteria]: The blood alliance is very serious, and the two parties will not break the contract easily, let alone sign a paper contract. To give a relatively recent example, during the Long March, a certain marshal also used blood as an alliance to make an agreement with ethnic minorities not to offend each other.

Although the ancient times were backward in all aspects, their spirit of contract is very worthy of admiration.

If it's just a verbal covenant, it depends on one's own morality to fulfill the covenant, and naturally more people will break the covenant.

However, Jiang Pengji put all the clauses into practice, and at the same time, there was an additional process of signing the covenant.

Black and white, the covenant is evidence, who would not want to take the initiative to break the contract?

Han Yu and Cheng Jing, as masters of ceremonies for both parties, checked the two covenants separately to ensure that there was no difference between the content of the covenant and the agreed terms.

After the inspection, Han Yu had to read aloud to let the witnesses and soldiers know what was written in the covenant.

"If there is no objection, you and I will sign it."

Huang Song sighed, "Of course not."

He filled the pen with crimson ink, and signed his name at the end of the covenant without hesitation, and printed his private seal.

This alone is not enough, the two also need to leave their fingerprints on the covenant.

Jiang Pengji pulled out the dagger expressionlessly and made a slash on her palm. She clenched her fists so that blood smeared her entire palm.

Huang Song, who was on the opposite side, saw her so heroic, and silently gave up the "delicate" move of using ink pads.

But he didn't have a sharp weapon with him, so he could only borrow her dagger.

There are two copies of the covenant, one is kept by Jiang Pengji, and the other is kept by Huang Song.

Jiang Pengji dipped her finger into the bowl full of livestock blood, and wiped the blood on her lips, Huang Song did as she did.

She said happily, "The covenant is signed. It seems that our idea of ​​having dinner together in our sixtieth year is not impossible."

Huang Song felt that he had a long life, but this person in front of him might not be.

However, if he dared to say this, the people behind Jiang Pengji would definitely beat him to death.

Under the supervision of his desire to survive, Huang Song could only swallow the words in his heart silently.

The covenant was signed, but things did not end so easily.

Huang Songsi, Cheng Jing and the others couldn't help but let out a long sigh, that they had let down their high hopes and expectations.

"My lord, why is this—" Yuan Chong's injuries were treated, but because of his actions, the gauze was once again soaked in blood. He ignored these things and continued, "It's all because the general is incompetent. Protect the lord so well that the lord..."

Thinking of his protagonist's experience, Yuan Chong's eyes turned red with sadness.

If it wasn't for his incompetence, unable to get rid of the pursuers, how could the lord fall into the hands of "Liu Xi"?

Huang Song quickly interrupted Yuan Chong's words, and raised his hand to help him up.

There are many generals in the Yuan Clan, and although each has his own thoughts, there are also those who are sincere and loyal.

Huang Song only felt that he owed Yuan Chong, how could Yuan Chong owe him?

"Heng Shu, where did you start talking about this?"

Huang Song smiled wryly.

The more Yuan Chong is like this, the more guilty and sad he feels. As the protagonist, he owes everyone too much, and he is afraid that he will never be able to pay it back in this life.

It was hard to coax Yuan Chong, but the atmosphere of sadness only increased, and everyone looked as if they were mourning.

Huang Song and Feng Jue looked at each other from a distance, the latter looked gloomy and indifferent.

"My lord, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

A counselor asked Huang Song with a somewhat hoarse voice.

Huang Song said, "Lanting is a person who keeps her promise. Since she has made an alliance with blood, she will not break the contract easily. I am not worried about myself, but more worried about you. You are so young, why can't you just retire now and waste all your talents? "

For an ambitious person, wasting time is the cruelest punishment.

Huang Song is not someone who can't afford to lose, and he doesn't mind his old minister returning to Jiang Pengji.

As the saying goes, there are still parents who remarry, let alone monarchs and ministers?

When everyone heard this, they were even more sad for a while, and some people cried because of it.

Huang Song is not completely selfless, he also has his own little calculations, because the covenant stipulates that Huang Song's three generations of male heirs are not allowed to serve as officials, so he can only find ways to raise his daughter. If the old ministers submit to Jiang Pengji, they will be the most natural support for her future daughter in court!

The experience of being a child told Huang Song that reputation is nothing, and only strength can be respected.

Jiang Pengji later granted him the title of three generations of hereditary titles, but this is just a false name without rights, others are willing to respect you because they think highly of you, if they don't want to respect you, you can only accept it. Huang Song, as the head of the family, naturally cannot let his family face such a dilemma.

Therefore, he has to plan slowly now.

As everyone knows, his reaction was all within Jiang Pengji's calculations.