In Hejian Mansion, Emperor Wanyan Yong of the Jin Kingdom had not slept well for several days.
He has sent several envoys to Lin'an.
At this time, he no longer dared to threaten, nor did he insist that Feng Zhou must be killed, he just kept submissive.
Originally, according to the Shaoxing Peace Agreement, the Song Dynasty declared itself a minister to the Jin Dynasty. It paid an annual tribute of 250,000 yuan in silver and 250,000 pieces of silk to the Jin Dynasty.
But now, seeing that Feng Zhou was about to cross the Yellow River, Wan Yanyong was willing to surrender to the Song Dynasty and even pay tribute to the Song Dynasty in order to let the Song Dynasty civil servants in Lin'an stop Feng Zhou from heading north.
Later, there were three surprises on the Yellow River, and Wanyan Yong sent another messenger, willing to call Song his uncle and himself his nephew.
Later, when he heard a report from his subordinates who visited Ma, saying that Feng Zhou had led hundreds of people to drink in the Yellow River, and there were signs of heading north, Wan Yanyong quickly sent a messenger to persuade Lin'an again, and even offered to call him grandson.
"As long as the civil servants of the Song Dynasty can understand the meaning behind my request for peace, they will definitely take action to hold back Feng Zhou. If you give me three to five years, I will definitely make a comeback."
"As for Feng Zhou, if he has not been dealt with by the Song Dynasty civil servants, then I think I will definitely defeat him!"
Although Wuyouzi and Xiao Baozhen are powerful in Taoism, they cannot be reused and are no match for Feng Zhou.
As for Xue Daoguang, his knowledge is not low, and his magic power is far superior to Wuyouzi and Xiao Baozhen. However, he also said that when it comes to his own magic power, he really cannot compare to Feng Zhou.
But with the blessings of my ancestors from the Great Jin Dynasty, do you really think that I, Wan Yanyong, don’t have many people at my disposal?
It's just that those few people have to be retained to intimidate those ruthless guys and cannot be used easily, so that's why Feng Zhou is so rampant!
if not……
Seal the boat! Seal the boat!
A person I have never met has become my nightmare!
"boom!"
A delicate porcelain vase was thrown on the brick surface and immediately shattered into pieces. The maids and chamberlains who were kneeling on the ground were all trembling, and no one dared to speak loudly.
Wanyan Yong was ambitious and wanted to suppress the Song people and establish a great rule. However, he did not expect that the sequelae of the defeat of his predecessor, King Hailing, in the southern invasion would break out. The Fengzhou that was rampant in the world was like a stuck in the throat, making him unable to rest in peace!
So I couldn't hold back my anger, so I threw a priceless piece of porcelain!
In fact, since he settled in Hejian Mansion, due to the unfavorable war situation on the front line, the financial owner Wanyan Yong was very angry for more than ten days in a row. He killed five or six chamberlains and maids who served him with a stick, and broke more than twenty porcelains.
Knocked over six tables. He originally prided himself on being a wise king and was always kind to others, but during this period he was actually extremely depressed, which is why he acted like this.
The south of the Yellow River has escaped the control of Dajin, and those guys outside the Liaodong Great Wall are starting to make moves. According to Wanyanyong, Yanjing City, Zhongjing Prefecture, is already somewhat unstable.
Huh! I, Dajin, are in a critical moment. I don’t want to work together in the same boat, but only think about making a mess. How can I still have the vitality of Taizu Taizong’s morale?
If this group of people really came on stage, I'm afraid they would kneel down to Feng Zhou immediately!
With the power of servants and loyalties, they can't defeat Feng Zhou, let alone others!
Thinking of the defeat at the front line, Wan Yanyong's face turned strangely bright red and he couldn't help but cough.
"Wanyan Zong Xianpingzhang asked to see him and said he had something urgent to report." A chamberlain came to report with a trembling voice.
"It's urgent, let him in." He returned to the throne and ordered. Wanyan Zongxian trotted into the hall.
Wanyan Zongxian was the prime minister of the Jin Dynasty, and his official official position was Pingzhangjun State Affairs. He always showed his joy and anger.
His face was calm, and there was no sign of joy, but his eyes were flashing with shock. Seeing him like this, Wan Yanyong couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.
"What news?" Wan Yanyong asked.
"Emperor Zhao of the Song Dynasty passed away five days ago, and the imperial court appointed the ten-year-old Prince Gong Zhao Chun as the emperor. Now the Song people have sent an envoy to ask for peace talks. The envoy is the former left prime minister of the Song Dynasty Tang Si Tui." Wanyan Zongxian said quickly.
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"What? Zhao Jibeng?"
Wanyanyong was greatly shocked and stood up suddenly with a look of shock on his face.
No wonder even Wanyan Zongxian, whose expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, looked wrong. He didn't expect such earth-shattering news.
"How did he die? Is there any news?" Wan Yanyong asked hurriedly.
"Your Majesty, according to reports from spies, Zhao was in high spirits and went boating in the pool ten days ago. However, a strong wind blew and the boat capsized. Zhao also fell into the water. He came up as soon as he was quilted and was already dead..." Wanyan Zongxian said.
"Hiss... these civil servants are really ruthless!" Wan Yanyong sighed in surprise.
During this period, he had been sending people to contact the ministers of the Song Dynasty. Although he was not very well informed about Lin'an, he had a general understanding. Otherwise, he would not have stationed in Hejian Mansion and prayed to the ministers of the Song Dynasty to hold Feng Zhou's hands and feet. According to some Song Dynasty
According to the analysis of Tong's minister, he knew very well the thoughts of the civil servants in the Song Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, these civil servants were so skillful that they even dared to kill the emperor in order to suppress Feng Zhou.
However, they were the saviors of the Jin Dynasty!
"Hahaha...Okay! Well done!" Wanyanyong couldn't help but laugh to the sky.
No wonder Taizu Taizong was able to conquer such a huge territory, it turns out that destiny lies in gold!
Otherwise, why would the opponent always provide great assists to Daikin every critical moment?
The Battle of Hubu Dagang!
The Battle of Jingkang!
And after Yue Fei's Northern Expedition.
It was all the literati of the Song Dynasty who resorted to various means for the sake of the Jin Dynasty!
"Go down and tell me that after that Tang Si retreats, he must be treated with superior treatment. Feng Zhou, Feng Zhou, you are dead! Hahaha..." Wanyanyong laughed.
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When Wan Yanyong received the news, Feng Zhou also received the news.
"His Majesty fell into the water while boating and died that night? Prince Gong has ascended the throne? Let me lead the army back immediately and return to the court with our troops?"
In the residence of Marshal Bianliang, Feng Zhou looked at the envoy in front of him with a very calm expression.
The envoy's name was Zhang Tao, who was a minister of the Ministry of War and a well-known war minister in the court. Even when Qin Hui was there, he often argued with him.
"Taiwei, His Majesty passed away, and the government and the public were in an uproar. Although the new emperor has been registered, it is still somewhat unstable. We need the Taiwei to return to Beijing. Otherwise, the government and the central government will be unstable. There will also be riots in various places."
When Zhang Tao faced Feng Zhou, his etiquette was very appropriate and his tone was very respectful.
"His Majesty has passed away and the new emperor has ascended the throne. It is appropriate for me to go back, but why do I have to return to the imperial court? The Northern Expedition is in full swing at this time. Isn't it a joke that I have to return to the imperial court at this time?" Feng Zhou said with a faint smile.
But it was clear in my heart.
He has already experienced this kind of scene once.
Like Zhu Houzhao, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, he also fell into the water and died.
The then General Jiang Bin was also coaxed and coaxed to return to the court by a civilian official.
Although hundreds of years have passed, the methods used by civil servants have not changed much.
If he returns to the court, he must have laid a dragnet.
This group of civil servants did not care about expelling the Tartars, but they really went all out to deal with their own warriors.
"You go back, tell your majesty, and tell the princes of the political affairs hall that after I expel the Tartars and restore the Central Plains, I will naturally go back, but not now."
Feng Zhou said casually. He was lying on a luxurious chair, holding the household registration document of Nanjing Prefecture of the Jin Dynasty in his hand and flipping through it.
Several stunning beauties were gently rubbing his shoulders.
"Taiwei, so far, the situation in the Northern Expedition is very good. The financial lord Wanyan Yong has sent envoys to ask for peace. From calling himself a minister to nephew to grandson, his attitude has become more and more submissive. The imperial court has also sent envoys to contact him. I think it will happen again.
In two months, the Jin people will withdraw from the Central Plains, and there will be no need to fight anymore."
Zhang Tao said hurriedly.
"Really? You also know that the situation in the Northern Expedition is very good." Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "You know that the general will be outside, and your life will be affected. I am ready. I am about to cross the Yellow River, conquer Yanyun, and achieve unparalleled achievements.
Wu Gong, why are you leaving at this time? Go back and tell Chen, Second Prime Minister Shi, and Grand Lieutenant Zhang Gong that I will never return the Great Wall this time."
"What, you still want to fight?"
Zhang Tao almost jumped up.
"Taiwei, I'm brave, please stop. If we continue to fight, the food and grass in the rear will not be enough. I heard that the Manichaeism in Jiangxi and the White Lotus Sect in Liangzhe Road are ready to attack. Without the Taiwei's hundred
If the army goes back to suppress it, I'm afraid the country is in danger of overthrowing." Zhang Tao said earnestly.
Feng Zhou's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take Zhang Tao's words to heart at all.
"I still need to study the strategic issue of heading north. You can go down and rest."
Feng Zhou waved his hand.
Zhang Tao's face suddenly turned red and he didn't dare to say another word.
After he left, Feng Zhou showed a sneer on his lips.
"Lord Taiwei, there must be some secret behind the death of the late emperor. We can't go back easily!" Li Xianzhong said.
Pang Yong, Xin Qiji, and many generals all nodded.
It was Yue Fei who returned to the court from the army in a good situation. After he returned, he encountered Fengbo Pavilion and died unjustly.
Unexpectedly, this time the Northern Expedition had taken all the territory south of the Yellow River, and was about to leap to Hebei. When the horse was trampling Yan Mountain, the court in Lin'an would change again.
There must be a big conspiracy here.
"You don't need to worry about it. I am not only a Taiwei, but also holding the Shangfang Sword. I am the Commander-in-Chief of Chinese and Foreign Military Affairs. No one can force me to go back, not even those ant-like guys in Lin'an City!"
"Lieutenant, I'm afraid they won't let it go. Zhang Tao is just the first one, and there will be a second one and a third one next!" Pang Yong couldn't help but say.
"It doesn't matter!" Feng Zhou chuckled: "I'm not Yue Wumu, let alone twelve gold medals, even one hundred and twenty gold medals, I have to wait until I conquer Yanjing. But what you said makes sense, so be it.
."
Feng Zhou casually took out the Shangfang sword, placed it on the tables in front of him, and sneered: "When I chop off the heads of a few gold medal envoys, they will know the depth."
"Lieutenant?" Li Xianzhong couldn't help being shocked.
"Master!" Pang Yong couldn't help but change his words.
Only Xin Qiji's blood rushed to the top of his head, and bursts of pride surged from his heart. He said loudly: "Master, as long as I have breath, I will definitely follow the master, expel the Tartars, and restore China!"
Feng Zhou smiled slightly: 'What's the point? It's just to slaughter the monarchs and ministers of Yanjing, and then go to Lin'an to slaughter the officialdom. I would like to see what other trump cards they have!'