Ever since Xu Zizhen knew that he came from this era, he knew that this day would come sooner or later. However, firstly, he never thought that he would come face to face with the Zhao family and his son. Secondly, he remembered that the book said that Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan were
He was imprisoned in a place called Five Kingdoms City. He didn't know where that place was, but it was said that the ice and snow were so cold that it was definitely not a ghost village.
"Sanshun, what are you thinking about?" A voice woke him up, and when he looked back, it was Liu Quan. He looked very relaxed, holding his arms and biting a weed, just looking like a spectator.
Xu Zizhen came back to his senses, pretending to be confused and said: "Aren't we the Dragon Guard Camp? Why have so many prisoners been arrested? Is it possible that we should be the cell leaders?"
Liu Quan shook his head: "I don't know either, but looking at such a large formation and the commander summoning us so solemnly, I guess the identities of these people are not simple."
Nonsense, these are two emperors of the Song Dynasty, can it be simple?
Xu Zizhen kept these words in his stomach, and when he turned around to look, he saw Wanyan Zongde appeared again, with a rare smile on his face.
Liu Quan wondered: "This coffin's face can also smile? Has the sun come out in the west?"
Xu Zizhen said: "The sun has not come out, but his acquaintance has come out."
A Jin general walked out of the queue, stretched out his arms to Wanyan Zongde from a distance, and his face was also full of smiles. The two met and gave each other a hug, and then murmured something unknown. Xu Zizhen wanted to
He listened to what they were saying, but he couldn't understand a word. Although he had learned some Jurchen dialect from Wanyan Ang, it was limited to greetings and curses. Such long sentences made him blind.
Liu Quan suddenly sneered and said, "These grandsons are really capable of causing trouble."
Xu Zizhen was startled: "What's wrong?"
Liu Quan pursed his lips to Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan: "These are two officials from the Song Dynasty who were captured by their southern expedition."
Xu Zizhen was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Liu Quan could actually understand the Jurchen dialect. This saved him a lot of trouble. He put on a frightened look on his face and said: "The emperor of the Song Dynasty? How...why were they kidnapped?"
?What do they want to do?"
Liu Quan said: "What else can we do? They said that in a few days their emperor will be offering sacrifices to heaven. Wu Shu, the acting marshal of the right army, is going to play a trick to sacrifice prisoners. Let the two emperors of the Zhao family perform the sheep-taking ceremony to strengthen the golden army."
Prestige, bullshit prestige, isn’t it because Wu Shu wants to take credit and use this gimmick to get the emperor to give him his generational name and become the commander-in-chief of the Right Army?"
Xu Zizhen suddenly realized, yes, this is indeed not the Five Kingdoms City. The Zhao family and his father are here just to wait for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony. Then they will be sent away after losing someone, and then they will be imprisoned until death. But how many people are sent here now?
What do you mean, are you just passing through, or are you just going to stay here and wait for the sacrifice to heaven?
While he was thinking about it, Liu Quan suddenly pulled him and looked up to see Wanyan Zongde waving to them.
Xu Zizhen put away his random thoughts and walked over quickly with Liu Quan. Wanyan Zongde said to the Jin general: "Brother Bunai, these are my two deputy commanders, Jin Sanshun and Liu Quan." After speaking, he said to the two of them, "
This is General Bunai, the commander-in-chief of the Right Route Army’s Khushret Department, why don’t you show your courtesy?”
The two of them each clasped their fists and saluted: "Jin Sanshun (Liu Quan) has met General Khushlie!"
Hushilebunai had a stout figure and fierce eyes. It was obvious that he had no interest in these two ordinary-looking southerners. He only glanced at them and then turned around and said to Wanyan Zongde: "I really don't know what your Majesty's plan is. Let's go."
If there are so many Jurchen warriors, but these southerners are hired to guard the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, aren't we afraid that something will happen?"
He said these words in Chinese. Xu Zizhen understood clearly. He didn't care about Hushilebunai's disdainful eyes. What he cared about was this sentence. Do you really want the Zhao family to be handed over to their guard? I'm sorry, let the big brother
A master from the Song Dynasty was guarding the Emperor of the Song Dynasty who was captured by the Jin Kingdom. Wu Qimai was too lenient. He dared to do such a sinful thing?
Wanyan Zongde quickly explained and said with a smile: "There are many so-called masters among the people of the Song Dynasty. If their emperor is captured, many people will come to rescue him. The Jurchen warriors are invincible on the battlefield.
But on the day of the sacrifice to the sky, there were many people and they needed the masters of the Song Dynasty to guard against it. This is called treating the other person with his own way. Furthermore, Brother Buyai must not underestimate them.
These are all masters personally selected by the Prime Minister of the State, and they are all recommended by the nobles of the clan, so there can be no mistakes."
"Oh?" Hushelebunai looked back at Xu and Liu, nodded and said, "That's okay, no one dares to risk the lives of their whole family to make random recommendations."
Hushilie is one of the Jurchen surnames, and he is also a very brave tribe among the Jurchen tribe. Bunai is even more brave. He is used to fighting on the battlefield. In his eyes, he can only block ten or even dozens of enemies with one person.
He is the warrior, but the so-called masters of martial arts such as Xu Zizhen and Liu Quan are not in his eyes at all, so they only glanced at them and turned their heads and ignored them, shouting at their men to escort the prisoners into the village.
Xu Zizhen had already adjusted his mood, and he and Liu Quan were holding grass roots in their mouths and watching the excitement as if nothing happened.
I hadn't seen Zhao Huan for a few months, and Xu Zizhen almost didn't recognize him when we met again. At that time, Zhao Huan was full of energy when he first ascended the throne, but now he was ragged, not to mention, he had lost a lot of weight, his face was haggard, his eyes were dull, and he originally had a black head.
Half of my hair is now gray.
Next to him was his father Zhao Ji. This famous calligraphy and painting emperor in history was even worse than Zhao Huan. His white hair was flying around, and he was as haggard as a half-dead man. When he was taken off the prison car, he couldn't even stand still.
It was the Jin Bing who was escorting him who picked him up to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Xu Zizhen sighed secretly in his heart. Although he didn't have a good impression of the father and son, they were both from the Song Dynasty after all. What's more, Zhao Huan had been pretty good to him. But looking back and thinking about how the Song Dynasty had been ruined like this, it wasn't the two of them who had caused it.
Well, this can be regarded as a bitter fruit that you have sown and swallowed by yourself.
The people in the prison car were taken off one by one and sent to various shabby houses in the village. Xu Zizhen looked at these once powerful princes, princes, and important ministers in the court, and now they were prisoners of foreign races. He felt really uncomfortable, and he vomited
The grass root in his mouth was about to stop looking, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar face getting out of the car.
Qin Hui?!
Xu Zizhen soon came to his senses, yes, of course Qin Hui would be there, otherwise how could he have dominated the Southern Song Dynasty court for decades in the future? Wasn't it because he had reached some shady agreement with the Jin people after being captured this time?
Xu Zizhen subconsciously reached for the handle of the knife at his waist. In order to prevent Qin Hui from harming Yue Fei in the future, should he kill this bastard now?
What a God-given opportunity!
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I'm really sorry for updating it now. I'll add another chapter during the day tomorrow.