Qin Hui laughed loudly and looked crazy. Zhao Gou's face changed color. Qin Hui wanted to break the jar and tell him that he was a workman of the Jin Dynasty.

Come out. Then is it all in vain? What I am most afraid of is that the matter will be made public, but Qin Hui is about to reveal his identity. What should I do?

Qin Hui laughed loudly at the top of the city and said: "How? Your Majesty, can you think about it again? Leave my family alive, I can just swallow all the secrets in my stomach and take them to the underworld. Your Majesty can sit back and relax in the future without any worries."

Yes. If the emperor agrees, please immediately declare in public that I will pardon my son, grandson, and others, and I will die on my own, instead of fighting each other and causing more casualties. It will not only be good for you, but also for the court."

Zhao Gou smacked his mouth and turned to look at Fang Zian. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was: What can we do? If Qin Hui reveals the secret of his identity, then the previous agreement will be a piece of waste paper. That agreement is exactly

It was built on the basis of allowing himself to abdicate in a dignified manner, allowing the Song Dynasty regime to be stable and transitional, without causing turbulence, and not allowing chaos to be taken advantage of by the Jin people. This secret that was kept secret was the basis of the agreement. If the foundation is gone, the agreement will be useless.

significance.

Fang Zian whispered: "Your Majesty, please allow me to kill the old thief."

Zhao Gou was stunned and said: "What?"

Fang Zian said: "Please make an edict from the emperor and allow me to kill the old thief right now."

Zhao Gou said: "But...how to kill him? He is outside."

Fang Zian said: "The emperor's intention is that I can kill him now, right?"

Zhao Gou said: "Of course, everyone can punish the rebellious ministers and traitors, so what's the point? But..."

Fang Zian bowed and interrupted: "Wei Chen accepts the order."

When Zhao Gou was surprised, Fang Zian turned to face the shadow of the corridor pillar and shouted: "Do it!"

The bow strings sounded continuously, and the buzzing sound echoed in the ears. In the shadow of the palace gate tower, three powerful arrows pierced the air like meteors, flying towards the bottom of the city. Qin Hui stood on his horse one hundred and thirty steps away,

This was considered a safe distance and was the limit of the Song Dynasty's bow and arrow range. There were no long-range attack and killing instruments such as crossbows in the palace, so he didn't worry about danger at all, not to mention that there were people around him to protect him.

Feng Yiming had been hiding in the shadow of the city tower for a long time. He had been ordered by Fang Zian to snipe Qin Hui with a strong bow from the beginning. Ordinary bows and arrows have a range of a hundred steps, and strong bows have a range of 120 and 30 steps, but Feng Yiming used

The iron-tired bow has a shooting range of 150 steps. But the key is not how strong the bow is. The so-called effective shooting range is only the killing distance of the bow. The distance does not mean the accuracy. Even if the archer is within the shooting range, it is useless if the archer does not aim.

.The farther the distance, the more deviated the flight path of the arrow, so it is more difficult to hit.

The reason why Qin Hui dared to stand at a distance of 130 steps was not because it was absolutely safe here, but because he was in a position that was far away from the distance where ordinary bows and arrows could be shot in a carpet-like manner to make up for the lack of accuracy. In other words, even if there were bows and arrows that could be shot from

Shooting from the city tower to the distance where Qin Hui is, but only a handful of archers with strong bows can do it. And it is even more difficult to shoot yourself accurately. As far as Qin Hui knows, there is no such a powerful one among the guards in front of the palace.

people.

However, Qin Hui didn't know that there was a man named Feng Yiming who was an expert in archery and had already been ordered by Fang Zian to kill him. Fang Zian had long considered whether Qin Hui would break the jar and blow up his identity.

Come to threaten Zhao Gou. With Qin Hui's sophistication and intelligence, he can think of everything he can think of, so,

He would probably use this to obtain exchange conditions for himself. Facts have proved that he finally became angry and wanted to do this. How could Fang Zian allow him to destroy the good situation that was now a foregone conclusion. So Feng Yiming had already targeted Qin Hui

Ready to shoot, all Fang Zian needed was a nod from Zhao Gou.

Three powerful arrows penetrated the air and arrived in front of Qin Hui in an instant. The guards around Qin Hui reacted quickly. Several of them were martial arts masters that Qin Hui hired with huge sums of money, just to protect himself and kill people for him. The arrow broke.

When the sound of silence rang out, they reacted quickly. One person held a shield to cover Qin Hui, another pulled Qin Hui's belt to try to change his position, and the other leaned sideways to block Qin Hui's arrow.

There was a click on the shield, and an arrow hit the shield. A flower of blood appeared on the shoulder of the man who blocked the arrow. His armor was shot through, and an arrow was nailed into his shoulder socket. But the third arrow,

They failed to guard against him. Qin Hui was tall and plump. The guard behind him who pulled his belt did pull his body, but because of his heavy body, he could not pull him away from the horse. The third arrow was blocked.

The arrow passed between the shield and the human shield, and with a pop, it was nailed to Qin Hui's chest.

Qin Hui was laughing, but the laughter suddenly stopped, as if someone had forced the laughter into his throat. What was left was just a weird sound and violent breathing. The arrow did not hurt his heart.

, but was nailed to the right side of his chest. But this was enough, because the arrowhead was nailed into Qin Hui's lung, but Qin Hui's breathing suddenly stopped and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"Help...save...me!" Qin Hui shouted hoarsely. Before the guards around him had time to save him, Qin Hui had already fallen off his horse. The powerful arrow penetrated his internal organs. Qin Hui was not a young and strong man. This time

It was enough to shut him up.

The guards beside him quickly dismounted to help. On top of the city tower, Fang Zian shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen, Qin Hui's traitor has conspired to rebel and has been shot to death by the emperor's order. You are the soldiers of the imperial court, how can you follow me?"

The old thief is plotting rebellion. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. The Emperor will not hold you accountable. If you persist in your persistence, you will be killed on the spot and the nine tribes will be implicated."

The rebel soldiers under the city were muttering in their hearts that Prime Minister Qin was going to lead them to rebel, and they were horrified. They were just held by the generals one by one. They wanted to object but did not dare to speak out or take action because they would be executed on the spot.

.But at this moment, seeing Qin Hui being shot off his horse, surrounded by the soldiers and horses of the Shenwu Central Guards, they no longer had any thoughts of resisting. A large number of soldiers dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground and held their heads, giving up resistance.

Yang Cunzhong also arrived at the square early, and ordered his troops to immediately launch a clearing operation. On the one hand, he escorted the surrendered soldiers, and on the other hand, he organized elite troops to strangle the stubborn enemies. For a time, the sound of killing was loud in the square, and the sound of swords and swords was heard.

Make a loud noise.

Fang Zian asked the soldiers and horses in front of the palace to protect the emperor and retreated from the palace gate tower. He rushed out of the palace gate with a few people and went to the west side of the square to join the thousand soldiers and horses from the fire army office. That was when Fang Zian asked Zhao Gang to contact him.

The soldiers and horses of his own yamen. At this time, the fire army yamen naturally has to be present. Not to mention rushing to the front, at least participating in it. This is not entirely to gain credit for Fang Zian himself, but also to let everyone in the fire army yamen get credit.
Chapter completed!