"Da da da..."

The rapid sound of horse hooves sounded.

A horseman came from the direction of Linzhou and rushed into the city.

Zhe Weizhong heard the sound of horse hoofbeats and grinned, "Uncle An, I'm going..."

"General, Linzhou is in emergency!"

After riding into the city alone, he found Zhe Weizhong and shouted loudly.

"call!"

Zhe Weizhong took off his armor, put on a long gown, got on horseback, led his troops, and prepared to rush to Linzhou.

Uncle An watched Zhe Weizhong get on his horse and burst into tears.

The old servants who followed Uncle An all gritted their teeth, had red eyes, and shed tears.

Seeing that Zhe Weizhong was about to ride away on horseback.

Uncle An seemed to realize something, and shouted at Zhe Weizhong's back: "Master, don't you leave a message for Madam?"

Zhe Weizhong on the horse trembled all over, and his voice was slightly trembling as he said: "Tell her that I am sorry for her, follow me, she has been wronged..."

The words fell to the ground.

Zhe Weizhong urged his horses and rushed to Linzhou.

Zhe Weizhong had never spoken to the family members and old servants, but today he broke the rules.

He told Uncle An that he might not be able to return to Yinzhou alive.

In fact, he himself didn't know whether he could reach Linzhou alive.

Ten miles out of Yinzhou, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Fifty miles out of Yinzhou, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were like lines.

After leaving Yinzhou Baili, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He just vomited blood and suffered all the way to Linzhou.

When he arrived at Linzhou, he could no longer get off his horse, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his breath was like a gossamer.

If he hadn't secretly tied himself to the horse with a rope, he might have fallen off the horse long ago.

With tears in their eyes, the tribesmen helped him off his horse, quietly helped him dress up, and then took him inside Linzhou City and climbed the wall of Linzhou City.

He stood on the wall of Linzhou City and only said one sentence.

"I'm here, Linzhou is here!"

After saying this, he entered the city gate building and did not come out again. He also ordered his soldiers to seal the city gate building and not allow anyone to enter. He wanted to rest for a while.

He asked his subordinates to pass the order and told the Linzhou soldiers and horses that the Liao people were just like that. Without a fight, as long as the Linzhou soldiers and horses dealt with the Liao people according to his previous methods, the Liao people would retreat.

In the eyes of Linzhou soldiers and horses, the Liao people were very scary.

But in his eyes, the Liao people's attack on the city was not as important as his sleep.

After hearing these words, the soldiers and horses of Linzhou felt confident.

They knew that Zhe Weizhong had never been defeated when facing the Xixia people and the Liao people.

If Zheweizhong is in Linzhou, the Liao people will be defeated.

So they followed the method Zhe Weizhong used to resist the Liao people in Linzhou and began to fight against the Liao people.

They have no idea.

After Zhe Weizhong entered the city gate building, he sat on a chair in the city gate building, looked at Fuzhou in the distance, murmured something, and then died.

"Mom! The child is unfilial!"

He was seriously ill first, and then experienced his mother's death in the west. He was constantly tortured by internal and external pain.

On the way to Linzhou and Yinzhou, I rushed all the way without stopping, which aroused old wounds again.

Three poisonous fires erupted, completely burning away his life force.

It was already a miracle that he could survive to Linzhou City.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago in Yinzhou City.

The tribesmen knew that Zhe Weizhong was dead, but they did not dare to announce it. They were heartbroken with grief, but they did not dare to reveal it at all.

They can only hide in a place where no one is paying attention, stuff the sweat towel into their mouths, bite the sweat towel tightly, and shed tears.

They dare not cry out for fear that others will notice.

They just guarded it and kept guarding it.

When the Liao people knew that Zhe Weizhong had arrived, they withdrew their troops but did not leave.

The guards of Linzhou wanted to see Zhe Weizhong, but they did not agree.

…

Just after the Liao people retreated.

In the distant city of Bianjing, something happened that everyone was paying close attention to.

The old lady of the Yang family, who had not been out for a long time, took a car and entered the palace.

Not long after the old lady of the Yang family entered the palace.

Chen Lin, the eldest companion of the official family, left the palace in a hurry and went to the residence of Wang Zeng, the counselor and political minister, and to the Kou mansion outside the city.

After Chen Lin left the palace, Wang Zeng immediately drove into the palace.

Chen Lin arrived at the Kou Mansion Courtyard, but waited for a long time before Kou Zhun came out of the Wenchang Academy.

Kou Zhun personally went to the equipment workshop and found out Kou Ji who had been hiding in the equipment workshop for several months without access to the road.

When Kou Zhun found Kou Ji, Kou Ji was sitting in the equipment workshop with disheveled hair, staring at a hydraulic drill and laughing.

Behind him, there was a group of craftsmen, all staring at the drill, their eyes shining.

Although Kou Zhun knew that Kou Ji was doing something serious, he still felt angry when he saw Kou Ji's ghostly appearance.

He rushed up, grabbed Kou Ji's ear, and dragged Kou Ji out of the workshop.

Kou Ji grimaced in pain, but he didn't bother to stop Kou Zhun. Instead, he shouted loudly to the craftsmen in the workshop: "With this thing, I can drill at least ten drills a day. Get me a few more."

Just drill hard and drill as much as you can."

When Kou Zhun heard Kou Ji's words, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, "You still have the heart to worry about this, the Liao people are about to attack Kaifeng Mansion."

Kou Ji broke away from Kou Zhun's hand, rolled his eyes and said, "Grandpa, the joke you told is not funny at all. Even if a Liao man had wings, he wouldn't be able to fly to Bianjing."

In the past, when the Song Dynasty was weak, the Liao people could not even attack Bianjing.

Now that the Song Dynasty has gradually become stronger, it is even more impossible for the Liao people to attack Bianjing City.

If the Liao people really attacked Bianjing City, Kou Ji would definitely light a big firecracker and send everyone in Bianjing City to the sky.

Because this group of people is hopeless, and their death will be more helpful to the development of China.

Kou Zhun said with a gloomy face: "Zhe Weizhong may be dying..."

Although Kou Zhun has left the center, it does not mean that he no longer cares about the political affairs in the court.

He even died of Zhe Wei Zhong, which had great influence on the Song Dynasty.

However.

When Kou Ji heard what Kou Zhun said, he said without thinking: "Impossible!"

The tone was very decisive.

Kou Zhun said with a cold face: "Why do you think it's impossible?"

Kou Ji opened his mouth and said: "That's because..."

Halfway through his words, Kou Ji suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He almost opened his mouth and said something he shouldn't have said.

The reason why Kou Ji concluded that Zhe Weizhong could not die was because he was familiar with Zhe Weizhong's fate and knew that Zhe Weizhong died several years later.

Kou Zhun narrowed his eyes, stared at Kou Ji and said, "Is Zhewei Zhongyang still alive?"

Kou Jiqian smiled and said: "What's wrong with Yang and longevity? That's the business of the King of Hell. How do I know..."

Seeing that Kou Zhun was still staring at him, Kou Ji hurriedly covered it up and said: "Zhe Weizhong is not sick and has no disaster. Xixia does not dare to raise troops against our Song Dynasty, and Zhe Weizhong does not have to fight on the battlefield, how could he die?"

Kou Zhun stared at Kou Ji for a long time, then suddenly said: "How long has it been since you asked about political affairs in the court? Are you still an official of the court?"

Kou Ji was stunned and laughed dryly: "It's true that I haven't asked about the political affairs in the court for a long time. I've been focusing on drilling the gun barrel. In order to get that rhinestone, I stayed in the equipment workshop for more than a month.

Bar."

Kou Ji is very focused when making things.
To be continued...