Chapter 635: Chaos in Tokyo, Restoration of Zhao Ji (End)
Chapter 635 Tokyo chaos, Zhao Ji restored the throne (end)
Author: Geyu
Zhao Ji disappeared!
Wu Song had a serious expression when he received the news. If Zhao Ji really escaped from his nose and from Kaifeng City, which he thought was airtight, it would have become a huge joke. And how should he explain to the emperor of Yanjing?
Except for the 20,000 Kaifeng defenders who cleaned up the mess in the palace, the rest of the soldiers blocked the gates entering and leaving the imperial city and the palace city. Kaifeng Jinyiwei searched the city, and all the eighteen gates of Kaifeng City were closed.
Not open.
Kaifeng Jinyiwei Yamen.
It was already bright.
Yan Qing's face was gloomy and he stared at the Kaifeng City topographic map on the table and pondered without saying a word.
Outside Kaifeng Imperial City and Palace City, on the left is Wu Song's garrison camp. Before that, it was also the tent of the imperial guards in the capital. Yan Qing estimated that the possibility of the people behind the scenes digging into the palace secret passage from then on was very small.
But to the right is the semi-open Shili Yu Street.
After the change of dynasty of the Great Yan Dynasty, Kaifeng was no longer a capital city. The imperial street, which could only be walked into and out of the palace by the powerful palace, had long been transformed into a commercial street with shops and restaurants on both sides of the street.
This is the most suspicious.
But it is the hardest to block here.
But Yan Qing thought that he reacted very quickly. Zhao Ji disappeared from the palace for no more than a cup of tea. Even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to escape.
At the same time, all the city gates of Kaifeng were closed by Wu Song, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.
Even the "secret passage" where beggars frequently enter and exit the city was monitored by Wu Song's guards. Now Kaifeng City is full of martial law, and it can be said that even a bird cannot fly out.
Therefore, Yan Qing predicted that Zhao Ji and his group were still in the city.
The biggest possibility is to be a building hidden on both sides of this street that is a precipitously long.
Kaifeng Jinyiwei plus Yan Qing brought more than 1,500 people. Yan Qing slapped the table suddenly and gritted his teeth and said, "My wife, you will lead people to search from north to south, and someone will lead people to
From north to south, we are divided into two groups, and we must find Zhao Ji in the shortest time!"
Li Lan knew the seriousness of the problem and didn't say much. He immediately led more than a hundred female Jinyiwei and two or three hundred Jinyiwei to take the order and leave.
Yan Qing led the main force of the Jinyiwei to search from house to house.
Yan Qing was anxious. At this moment, he no longer cared about whether he was going to disturb the people.
If something happened to Zhao Ji or if Zhao Ji escaped, it would be a very difficult situation for Da Yan and the emperor.
All the emperor's previous plans and preparations were wasted.
...
Xinglong silk and satin shop.
This is a three-story wooden building with a secret room downstairs, several meters deep into the ground.
The Jinyiwei and Kaifeng defenders searched the streets with great fanfare, so it was naturally impossible to hide it from Zhao Ji, Wang Huan and others who were hiding in Xinglong Silk Village.
Wang Huan and more than ten others sneaked Zhao Ji out of the secret passage in the palace. They wanted to get out of the city as soon as possible, but before they could do it, martial law began in the city, and the city gates that had just been opened also began to close.
When Wang Huan knew that the matter was exposed, he could only hide in Xinglong Satin Village for a while.
Zhao Ji was very nervous and panicked in the underground secret room.
He looked at Wang Huan and kept asking about the truth, asking how to get out, and asking if there would be any problems. Soon, Wang Huan, who was already uneasy, was in a mess.
Wang Huan stomped his feet in anger and said, "Forget it, the official family, whether it is dead or alive, we have no idea now! Stay honestly, people outside can't find this place. At worst, we can hide in the secret room for a few days and wait.
The wind silences, and then find a way to get out of the city.”
Zhao Ji's mouth twitched.
The group of people in front of him had a very bad attitude towards him. Where could the subjects have any respect for the emperor?
It was Wang Huan who had changed into a fierce face at this moment. Zhao Ji knew something was wrong and couldn't regret it.
In the current situation, even if you escape from Kaifeng City and arrive in Hangzhou, these people may not be able to really think that they are the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Ji was upset, but he had no choice but to do anything. When he reached this point, he could not have a way out.
To put it bluntly, outside the palace, he is nothing.
The former Emperor of Song... was just a tug-up tiger skin, which seemed very majestic.
The more Zhao Ji thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The more he thought about it, the more he became scared. The more he thought about it, the more he became irritable and frightened. He couldn't control his emotions for a while and couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry.
Wang Huan was furious. Canglang drew his sword out of the sheath with a sound of roaring, and even put the sword under Zhao Ji's neck: "Shut up! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Wang Huan's face was ferocious, and at a critical moment, he had completely exposed his fangs.
Zhao Ji was so scared that his face looked like a slight look. He collapsed on the ground, but he didn't dare to cry anymore.
There was a faint noise from the shop above. Wang Huan knew that it was the Jinyiwei who came in to search, and he was also a little nervous. He held the sword on his side, staring at Zhao Ji coldly, and his eyes burst into fierce light.
He remembered the final mission.
If he really can't escape and cannot achieve the purpose of abducting Zhao Ji to the south of the Yangtze River, he can only kill Zhao Ji's life and then blame Emperor Yan.
The envoy behind the scenes will take the opportunity to spread all kinds of rumors and manipulate public opinion to put pressure on the emperor with Zhao Ji's death.
Anyway, Zhao Ji has many princes. In addition to Zhao Qi, there are also several young ones in Luoyang.
Any of these people will be the best puppet props when they are taken hostage to Jiangnan.
After searching all the way, no clues were found about Zhao Ji and related suspicious people. Yan Qing was anxious and his face became more and more gloomy.
The owner of Xinglong Satin Village is a businessman in his thirties with a round face and small eyes, and his face is filled with the common secular smile that merchants usually use.
He accompanied the Jinyiwei to check the silk village to the sky, but just as the Jinyiwei was leaving, Yan Qing accidentally found that the man's smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
It was early spring, and it was not yet the season of sweating profusely. Yan Qing felt aroused in her heart, and immediately turned around and looked at the other person coldly, and said calmly: "I heard your accent, is your boss from Luoyang?"
The owner of Xinglong Silk and Satin Village nodded and smiled, "Yes, if you say that, the villain is from Luoyang. However, he has been operating Hangjin in Tokyo for twenty years."
Yan Qing's eyes were deep: "How old are you? Have you been opening a silk shop for twenty years?"
The boss smiled: "Sir, this shop was passed down to the villain by my father, the villain..."
Before this person could finish his words, Yan Qing waved his hand impatiently and said coldly: "Okay, if you find someone suspicious, please inform Kaifeng Jinyiwei quickly. If you dare not report it, you will not need to do your business in the future."
The boss nodded repeatedly, and Yan Qing looked at him deeply for the last time, turned around and stepped out of the threshold of the silk shop.
He led the Jinyiwei to a restaurant called Xinghua Village.
But at the entrance of Xinghua Village, Yan Qing suddenly lowered his voice and said lightly to Niu Lan, the Jinyiwei Baihu beside him: "Niu Baihu, send someone to secretly stare at Xinglong Silk and Satin Village. If there is any movement, please go to my marquis quickly.