In the forbidden city of Tokyo City, in the Ruisi Palace, Zhao Huan, an official of the Great Song Dynasty, was furious and knocked all the twists and turns on the case into the ground, and Duan inkstone, dragon ink, flower notes and other things also fell to the ground.

As the supreme ruler of a dynasty, is there anyone more unlucky by him?

Don't say that he was frightened, and he was insulted by the Jurchens from time to time, and he wanted to go up and down by himself and worship to the north, could it be said that he Zhao Huan really wanted to be a prisoner of the subordinates?

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet?"

Zhao Huan was like crazy, crying loudly, staggering, the wine jug in his hand was raised, and he drank it to his mouth.

The entrance was only half smaller, more than it hit him in the face, and in the chest, he suddenly picked up the flask and slammed it to the ground.

"Where is my fierce general, who will defend this broken country for me?"

Zhao Huan's cry was sad and high-pitched, hovering in the hall, looping, and out of the main hall, and the guards outside the door looked at each other and lowered their heads one after another.

Suddenly, Zhao Huan seemed to remember something, ran quickly, and came to the back of the screen.

On the screen, on the north side of the map of the mountains and rivers, there are four eye-catching big characters in the imperial book: Hedong Wang Song.

The Great Song Dynasty still has warriors worthy of a war!

Zhao Huan was in front of the screen and looked at these four words for a long time before looking away.

Thinking of the letter in Hedong half a month ago, Zhao Huan couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked at the mess on the ground.

"Wang Song, yes, it's Wang Song!"

After a pause, Zhao Huan hurriedly looked for it on the ground.

Distraught, he shouted at the puppet-like eunuchs and palace maids around him, "What are you standing for? Hurry up and find it together, and find out all the twists and turns of Wang Song for me!"

The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids hurriedly stepped forward and searched for them in the twists and turns all over the ground.

"Your Majesty, I found it, I found it!"

One of the eunuchs shouted loudly.

"Found it!"

Zhao Huan straightened up, snatched the fold from the eunuch's hand, immediately unfolded it, and looked at it carefully.

The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids were all frightened, for fear that the emperor would be angry and not know who would be whipped and punished.

The Son of Heaven's face turned red, his hands trembled slightly, and his mouth read it.

"In the battle of pacifying the army, Wang Song beheaded more than 5,000 Jurchen troops, and the Jurchen deputy capital was killed in battle......

"Hahaha! I have a fierce general in the Great Song Dynasty!"

The Great Song official family clutched the fold tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and under a burst of wild laughter, he suddenly lost his heart, and muttered to himself: "Wang Qing, where are you now?" Where the hell are you?"

He suddenly roared loudly: "Wang Song, where are you?" You save me, save my Great Song Jiangshan!"

His voice was high and low, and inside and outside the hall, there was his desolate grief and indignation, which made people feel sad.

The voice of the dead country, the last roar of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, seemed to rise up to fight, but he was powerless and extremely desolate.

"Big brother, you better eat a bowl of rice! Your body matters! ”

The door of the main hall was opened, and a slender and slender woman walked out with a bowl of porridge and rice.

The woman's skin is fair, her eyebrows are clear, her eyes are clear, she does not apply fat powder, she is beautiful and refined, and she is ashamed of herself, like an immortal who came out of a painting.

Zhao Huan frowned, and was about to scold loudly, but when he saw the people who came in, he reluctantly sat back in his chair.

"Big brother, my big Song has its own auspicious signs, big brother rest assured!"

The woman's voice was soft, but it was resolute.

"Yuanyuan, when you say that, the eldest brother is really hungry!"

After some venting, Zhao Huan was exhausted and calmed down, he took the women's porridge bowl, held the fold in one hand, and drank it in the other.

This woman is the younger sister of the Great Song Dynasty's official family, Zhao Duofu, Roufu Emperor, and Yuanyuan is her nickname.

Seeing that the Great Song Tianzi had no manners, Emperor Roufu felt sour in his heart, and said softly: "Big brother, with Guo Tianshi's practice in Xuanhuamen, the Jurchens will retreat, don't worry, big brother!"

The Jin soldiers are approaching the city, and the city of Tokyo is in danger, and the invasion of foreign races will surely destroy the country and the species. Zhao Duofu said that there was nothing to do, but the despair in his heart was actually no different from Zhao Huan.

Seeing the folds on the table, she couldn't help but feel moved, so she picked it up and looked at it.

"Wang Song, isn't this the person who specially invited credit for Sister Zhe last time she went to Beijing?"

Zhao Duofu was surprised, he couldn't imagine that this Wang Song actually had some means.

"Fanzi is like a wolf and a tiger, fierce and good at fighting, and if he can annihilate so many fans, he must be a fierce general."

Before Zhao Duofu's words fell, Zhao Huan had already stopped eating and drinking, and nodded again and again: "What Yuanyuan said is good!" Wang Song is the envoy of Hedong who was sealed, not to mention saving the seed master, and annihilating so many people, Zhang Hao and Zheyuexiu ran for him. I don't know where his army has been?"

Zhao Duofu exclaimed: "Annihilating so many fans, how can he be a Hedong envoy?" Those ministers lost their troops and lost their generals, but they were not still unscathed. ”

Zhao Duofu understood that the scholars were intertwined and controlled the court, even if they were defeated, it was a crime of non-war, and it was just a matter of manpower, at most derogatory, and that's it.

And even if Wang Song has made great achievements, he is a grass people, and he is not a scholar from the imperial court, and he is free from the court, so the reward and punishment are naturally determined by the scholars and doctors. Doctor Yi is afraid of the enemy like a tiger, and he has been defeated one after another, how can he let Wang Song, a wonderful tree, get what he wants and surpass the ministers.

"At the beginning, this Hedong envoy was obtained by Wang Song in killing Xiongling in the rescue of the seed master."

Zhao Huan pointed to the recital in front of him and said with a wry smile: "This recital has reached more than a month, and it was played by the generals of the Pingding Army who returned to Tokyo City, so it should be correct." I originally wanted to give Wang Song an official position and let him vacate the Hedong Xuanfu envoy, but Geng Xiang and several ministers had objections, so the matter was delayed. ”

Zhao Duofu was disappointed in his heart, the ministers of the court were public and private, and because of the private abolition of the public, they were complicit, and the Great Song Dynasty court could be said to have come to an end.

"Brother Jiu, hasn't his army come back yet?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Duofu started the topic.

"My ninth brother, His Royal Highness King Kang, went out for ten months, and it seemed to have disappeared."

Zhao Huan's disappointment was beyond words.

"Even Geng Xiang went to Hebei, but there was no news, Xiangzhou Zhizhou played, saying that Geng Xiang had gathered with King Kang, formed the Marshal's Mansion, recruited troops and Qinwang, and hundreds of thousands of subordinates, I don't know if it's true or not."

Zhao Duofu was secretly frightened. Brother Jiu set up the Marshal's Mansion in Hebei, but he did not enter King Qin, but disappeared, no wonder the eldest brother was suspicious.

"Big brother, don't be impatient, things will always take a turn for the better."

Zhao Duofu comforted, muttering to himself.

"May God bless, Bodhisattva bless, help me through the catastrophe!"

Zhao Huan nodded and continued to drink porridge, when suddenly thunderous explosions sounded one after another, Zhao Huan's hand shook, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Zhao Huan's face changed drastically, and he turned pale, and he asked tremblingly: "Someone is coming, is it the Jurchen people attacking the city, or is it Guo Tianshi's approach, and the heavenly soldiers come to help?"

Zhao Duofu was also shocked, his heart went up and down, and he jumped straight up.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and a forbidden soldier ran in sweaty and stumbled, shouting loudly: "Your Majesty, Xuanhuamen...... Outside, hit ...... Get up!"

The brother and sister both sank in their hearts, and Zhao Huan asked in a trembling voice, "Yes...... Guo Tianshi invited ...... The Heavenly Soldiers? ”

Today, if it weren't for the heavenly soldiers, I am afraid that I would have to ......

The brother and sister stared at the sergeant for fear of a "no" coming out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, Guo Tianshi is a liar, he ran away early, and his people were killed by Fanzi with rivers of blood, and corpses are all over the field!"

The forbidden army steadied himself, shook his head and said: "There is a team of Qinwang Wang Divisions from outside the South Gate, thousands of them, all on foot and horse, all the way to kill, Fanzi can't stop it at all!"

Zhao Huan's face was flushed, and after being shocked, he grabbed the arm of the forbidden army and said, "Have you seen clearly, is it the king of the road?"

Zhao Huan's thin hand grabbed the arm of the forbidden army, and he felt a faint pain, and the forbidden army held back the pain and said: "Your Majesty, the big banner says "Hedong Recruiting Envoys", and there is a big "Wang" word on the back, it should be the righteous army in Hedong!"

"There is salvation, there is salvation!"

Zhao Huan's face was full of red light, let go of the forbidden army, and shouted loudly: "That's right, it's Wang Song here!" Wang Song is here, my Da Song is saved!"

Emperor Roufu's voice was also trembling, and she asked softly, "Sergeant, can you see clearly, it's indeed Wang Song?"

"It must be Wang Song, there will be no one else except him!"

Before the forbidden army could answer, Zhao Huan had already shouted loudly: "Wang Song, Hedong Recruiting Envoy, my Zhao Huan's personal warrior, the savior of the Great Song Dynasty." Yuanyuan, your best friend Fold Little Lady, should be with him now!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The forbidden army hurriedly complimented on the side: "Indeed, the leader of the loyal army is a golden gun general and a giant man, and the Jurchen chieftain Wanyan Yinshu can't stop the impact of these two people at all. In the middle army formation of the righteous army, there is a young general and a little lady, the villain can see it clearly, there will be no fake!"

"Sergeant, you have made a meritorious return, a bounty of one hundred taels, and you will be promoted to the head of the Golden Gun Squad!"

Zhao Huan was even more excited, and said loudly: "Hurry up and prepare the horse, I want to go to the city tower and personally help General Wang!"

The forbidden army was overjoyed, and just about to thank him, Zhao Huan had already run out of the hall, he hurriedly caught up, and a group of forbidden army sergeants accompanied Zhao Huan to leave.

Emperor Roufu hurriedly said in the back: "Big brother, wait for me!" Hurry up and prepare your horses!"

The sergeants were also overjoyed, and hurriedly brought a horse, hugged Zhao Duofu, and left quickly.

Chong Yan took his subordinates and went straight to the Xuanhua Gate, seeing the city gate wide open and the Jurchens pouring in like a tide, he couldn't help but be sad and angry, and took the lead in running up, sacrificing his life to fight.

Suddenly, the earth-shattering thunder outside the city sounded, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst into tears.

This kind of voice is familiar to him all the more, and it was in this explosion that he and his father were spared half a year ago.

"Kill the thief!"

Tan Yan and his subordinate sergeants let out an angry roar together.

In the empty prison of Kaifeng Mansion, a young man frantically shook the cell door and shouted loudly: "Let me out, let me out, I will go to the city to kill thieves!"