When Li Gongfu's house was busy, he was in Lin'an Banjing Hall.
Banjing Pavilion is no different from other embassies and mansions, but the surrounding residents are as afraid of this residential area as ghosts and gods. They would rather walk in a big circle than pass by here.
Because this is where the Jin envoys lived.
As a victorious country and a monarchy of the Song Dynasty, the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin were very arrogant in Lin'an. They rode horses and galloped freely in the streets and often killed people. They caused a lot of harm to the residents of nearby Lin'an, but the officials let it go.
Dare to act even remotely dissatisfied.
Because the emperor of the Song Dynasty was a peace advocate, and the prime minister was a surrender faction. They led the battle with all their strength, and Yue Fei, who was trying to fight for their face and backbone, killed them at his will. How could he care about the lives of the people of the Song Dynasty near Banjing Pavilion?
At this moment, in the largest living room in the museum, the gold owner Wan Yanliang was sitting in the middle. There were several people sitting below. In addition to the real envoys of the Jin Kingdom, there were also several close officials of his.
In addition, there were several people standing behind Wan Yanliang, with different body shapes, but everyone's eyes seemed to be glowing, exuding a brightness.
Obviously, each of them has extraordinary cultivation.
In fact, this is exactly the case. They are either martial arts masters or magicians. If they travel around the world, each of them will be famous in the world.
But now, they are just Wan Yanliang's bodyguards.
It should be noted that both the Jin and Song dynasties were major powers in the world. As the king of a country, the emperor had so many resources at his disposal. Therefore, they had talent from all over the world for them to choose from.
Wan Yanliang usurped the throne, so he paid great attention to his own safety. At any time, he had several worshipers around him to protect his safety.
"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites of the Song Dynasty came today to ask when the envoy would be free. The Song Emperor would like to receive him," said the Jin envoy.
"Tell him, I...I will meet with their emperor tomorrow and let them prepare." Wanyan Liang smiled and said: "I have already kept the geographical environment, mountains, rivers and fortresses of the Song Dynasty in my heart along the way. Look forward to seeing you.
Once we have arrived at Zhao Gou, we will have completed most of our trip by heading south."
"I obey the decree."
Wanyan nodded. Thinking of the beauty of the Song Dynasty woman last night, she couldn't help but grinned and suddenly asked: "How is Wanyan Yong, who was left behind in Tokyo now?"
A minister reported: "Wan Yanyong works in a low profile and never makes a show of himself. However, some people say that he is good at forbearing and has a disobedient heart."
At this time, Gao Cunfu, a close minister, said: "Your Majesty, Wanyanyong Wanyanyong is very tall, has a calm and sensible personality, and is good at riding and shooting. He has a very high prestige in the clan and cannot be ignored."
Wanyan Liang laughed loudly and said with satisfaction: "Wanyan Yong is very good, but there is nothing I can do about him. This man continuously offered me Liao bones, rhinoceros, horses, and Tuhu jade tea vessels.
, it can be seen that he is afraid of me to the core of his bones, and he cannot jump in my hands."
If you can't jump up, then why did you mention him just now?
How could Gao Cunfu not understand his master's intentions? He quickly reported: "Your Majesty, back then, Maodun Chanyu offered famous horses and beauties to Donghu one after another. In order to be arrogant to Donghu, he had the great cause of unifying Mobei. Your Majesty, he must
Check."
Wan Yanyong nodded and said with a smile: "It is my wish to let Wan Yanyong's wife Wu Linda come to Beijing as a hostage. This time, I want to completely strip off Wan Yanyong's man's face, but I want to take a look at him."
What kind of prestige will there be in the future?”
Gao Cunfu bowed and saluted: "I obey."
It turns out that Wanyanyong's wife, Wulinda, was a great beauty of the Jurchen tribe and a virtuous person. She assisted her husband in his life, was very effective, and was deeply respected by people.
If this person comes to the capital as a hostage, Wanyanliang's lustful character will definitely not escape his grasp. By then, Wanyanyong will be ridiculed by others, and even if he raises an army in the future, he will probably lose his prestige.
This move was like killing two birds with one stone, satisfying the emperor's selfish desires and disgusting his political opponents. Wan Yanliang played this move really beautifully.
At this moment, someone suddenly reported: "Your Majesty, He Shilie Hu La has returned and is kneeling outside the door waiting to be summoned."
"Oh?" Wan Yanliang frowned slightly and felt a little angry in his heart. "He Shi Lie Hu La? Where is Wu Yan A Lin? Let him come in and explain the matter clearly."
After He Shilie entered the hall, he knelt down and kowtowed to Wan Yanliang, but said nothing.
The other ministers naturally knew this and immediately resigned.
After everyone left, only Wan Yanliang, He Shilie Hu La and the three guards were left in the hall.
He Shilie Hu La respectfully recounted in detail what happened in the Li Mansion for half an hour.
"What? Wu Yan'alin was actually killed?" Wan Yanliang's heart was shocked, and he immediately felt a trace of anger.
In the territory of Lin'an, even Zhao Gou had to restrain his hands when facing the envoys of the Jin Dynasty. There was actually an unknown Taoist priest who dared to kill his worshipers. He really didn't know whether to live or die.
He looked back at the three guards, frowned and said, "You three, let me ask, what is the origin of this little Taoist priest? Is he acceptable or killable?"
"yes!"
The three of them saluted respectfully.
One of them frowned and looked at He Shilie Hu La, and asked: "You said that person is less than twenty years old, can raise his hands into thunder, easily break the black witch formation, and easily dispel Wu Yan's big puppet technique
, and then it was charred on the inside and tender on the outside, and the puppet took the opportunity to attack and kill it?"
"If he is so powerful, how did you survive?"
"He asked me to come back to the Lord and bring a message to the Black Witch Cult, saying..." He Shilie hesitated but stopped talking.
"Say it, I will pardon your innocence." Wan Yanliang sat there and said calmly.
"He said that if the Lord just retreats and communicates with Zhao Gou about national affairs, the matter will end here. If the entanglement continues, then don't blame him for appearing out of nowhere, ascending the throne of Jue Lord, and exterminating the Black Witch Cult."
Speaking of this, He Shilie kowtowed repeatedly and said: "My lord, these are just arrogant words from Fengzhou. I don't dare to add fuel to the fire."
"What a loud tone!"
As soon as He Shilie said this, the three guards immediately cursed in unison.
Wan Yanliang just smiled coldly.
Even if a little Taoist priest from the south of the Yangtze River breaks the sky, how can the Emperor of Jin take it to heart?
He didn't care, but several of his guards couldn't help but care.
"A mere junior from Jiangnan dares to make such wild remarks?"
"Haha, let alone my great golden destiny, the Black Witch Sect has been based in Baishan and Blackwater for how many years. How can a mere Taoist priest destroy it?"
"Lord, please allow me to set off right away. No matter how powerful the little Taoist priest Feng Zhou is, he can't stop us from joining forces."
Some people scolded, some were disdainful, and some were filled with indignation.
Wan Yanliang remained calm, waved his hand gently, and said with a smile: "A mere little Taoist priest can still rebel. I gave Zhao Gou a note and used the southern government to suppress him. Why do you need to take action?"
He smiled and asked casually: "Besides, what else did he say."
"Nothing else. He just asked me to report the news." Guohe Shilie shook his head and sneered: "I guess it's just a false threat. I'm not here properly..."
"ah!"
As he was speaking, he suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Wan Yanliang and the several guards around him also seemed to have invisible hands strangling their throats, and looked at He Shilie with extremely shocked eyes.
I saw a ball of flame coming out of He Shilie's chest first, burning his clothes first, then burning his hair, and then burning his body. In addition, it seemed that there was a muffled thunder sound constantly coming from his body.
Then every time he opened his mouth to howl, a bolt of lightning struck out.
"boom!"
The paper paintings on the wall were burned.
"boom!"
Several tables and chairs were split.
"boom!"
The large vase in the corner was broken into pieces.
And He Shilie kept rolling on the ground and wailing, but the flames did not go out at all, but intensified.
In the end, He Shilie was burned to charcoal by the flames amid endless miserable howls.
What's strange is that even though the guards didn't have time to stand in front of Wan Yanliang to protect him, they were all safe and sound.
And the flame only burned He Shilie and stabbed himself, without affecting anything else.
The whole hall was in a mess.
There was dead silence in the hall!
Everyone was as silent as a cicada.
Even Wan Yanliang couldn't help but his expression changed drastically, with fear in his eyes.
How terrifying and terrifying is it to keep flames in your body, bury thunder talismans in your body, erupt at regular intervals, and kill people in front of your face?
No wonder this man dared to face the Emperor of Jin directly.
A master of magic with such ability can certainly be proud of the princes.
For a moment, Wan Yanliang felt frightened in her heart.
The people of the Song Dynasty were afraid of the Jin people because the Jin people could fight. However, if the people of the Song Dynasty had such magical Taoist priests, they themselves would be afraid, let alone the Jin people.
"This matter ends here." Wan Yanliang took a deep breath and said these words with difficulty in a hoarse voice.