551. Chapter 550 The winter snow has not slowed down the hero to 2
The big tent in the center of the military camp is where Boyan holds discussions, which is equivalent to a headquarters. At this time, all the Mongolian generals or Han generals in the big tent are standing on both sides. Boyan sits behind the long table on the south side with a serious face.
On his left hand is Hu Gechi, who is dressed in red.
In the center of the camp stood three men dressed as Han Chinese. The younger one was Wen Yingyun who had fled with Arnold.
Boyan looked at the three of them and said slowly: "Wen Tianxiang, now our Dayuan troops have reached Lin'an, your capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. Isn't it too late to sue for peace now?"
The middle-aged man among the three men was wearing a maroon official uniform and a heavy pipe hat on his head. He had regular features and a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament exuding from his bones. Facing him,
Boyan, he did not give in at all, and said righteously: "Sir Boyan, our Southern Song Dynasty is indeed in danger now, but if the Yuan army presses hard, the Southern Song Dynasty is still capable of fighting. Your Excellency is a Mongolian, and he must know that his prey has been
Chasing too closely will in turn injure the hunter."
Boyan laughed heartily and said, "Wen Tianxiang, we will talk about these things later. Let me ask you, if your three armies from the Southern Song Dynasty surrounded my Shangdu, would you give up the opportunity to destroy my Dayuan?" These words
The words were very straightforward, with a smile on Boyan's face and sarcasm in his eyes. "At this time, if you come to negotiate, I'm afraid your Queen Mother Xie also knows that it is impossible to succeed. She is a woman, and she only thinks about luck."
Wen Tianxiang's face turned slightly pale, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant, "Sir Boyan is indeed right, but Master Boyan also knows that if the fight continues, the Southern Song Dynasty will not be the only one destroyed. After a battle, the foundation of the Yuan Dynasty will also be unstable.
, it is even more wishful thinking to want to control the world for a long time."
Boyan slapped his palm hard on the long table in front of him, "Humph, you have been abandoned by your Queen Mother of the Southern Song Dynasty. Now you are still standing here panting because I admire your courage. If you can submit to me
Dayuan, then I, Boyan, will definitely recommend you to the Khan, if you don’t agree, then don’t even think about surviving.”
Wen Tianxiang glared at Boyan, "You want me to be demoted. That's a wishful thinking."
"Then you go and think about it." Boyan stood up, waved his hand and two guards immediately came forward, "Send Lord Wen back to the camp and have a good rest."
Wen Yingyun stood in front of Wen Tianxiang in a flash, "Who dares to touch my uncle?" He understood that what Boyan said was true. In order to escape, Empress Dowager Xie specially sent her right minister Chen Yizhong to Yuanying for negotiation, but Chen Yizhong fled in advance.
.In desperation, Empress Dowager Xie could only temporarily order Wen Tianxiang to come to Yuanda camp as the right prime minister.
He kept preventing his uncle from accepting the order from Queen Mother Xie, but he still accepted the assignment.
Wen Tianxiang believed that there was no time to delay in surrendering, defending the city, or fighting. If they surrendered, they would definitely be at the mercy of others with no chance of a comeback. If they defended the city, how could they in Lin'an withstand a three-sided attack by hundreds of thousands of troops? If it was a war, what would be even worse?
It was impossible. So I resolutely accepted the order and came to Yuanying in order to delay time.
From the beginning, he knew that this trip would not be easy, and his uncle Wen Tianxiang also knew that this trip was full of dangers. But he wanted to use his own life to delay Boyan's attack and delay Boyan's army so that Queen Mother Xie could
There is enough time to escape.
Three armies besieged Lin'an, and they all knew in their hearts that the Southern Song Dynasty would cease to exist.