"Yin Botao opened the city gate and let the Song army enter the city, and the north gate has been lost."

Putting the teacup on the table, Zhang Liangyuan was silent for a long time, and then spoke: "Order the defenders in the city to retreat to the palace, and all the departments will act according to the previous plan. ”

After the sergeant left in a hurry, Zhang Liangyuan got up from his seat and looked up at the window.

"Using two hundred and sixty-four lives to cover up a Yin Botao, it's really worthy of you, poison master."

The snow is getting heavier.

Zhang Liangyuan raised his head slightly and said softly: "But don't think that you have won, after all..."

He spread his palms out of the window, and countless snowflakes fell on his dried-up hands.

He suddenly clenched his palms, as if he was holding the entire Tianlan City.

"This battle of Tianlan has just begun."

……

The news of the Song army's entry into the city soon spread to the palace of King Qi, and when he heard that it was Yin Botao who opened the city gate, Lu Shuqin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It's really retribution." ”

He looked up and asked the sergeant, "What did Gong Zhang say?" ”

"Zhang Gongyan said that everything will be done according to the plan, and please don't worry about the king."

"The city is broken, and I don't worry about it..."

Lu Shuqin, who had a bitter expression, waved his hand towards the sergeant: "Go down." ”

"No."

At this time, there was no one in the hall except Lu Shuqin, and he had been refusing to see hundreds of officials in the past few days, and now that the Song army broke the city, they would not come to this Qi palace.

But that's fine, at least his ears can be much cleaner.

Although the Song army's destruction of the city was just an accident, Lu Shuqin was not surprised.

In his opinion, even without Yin Botao, the Song army would definitely attack the city. After all, even the 100,000 elites of Tianwei Pass have not been able to defeat the 30,000 Song army, so what use can they do with the 20,000 remnants of the army in the city?

However, for the Song army to enter the city, Zhang Liangyuan had already thought of a countermeasure in advance.

Or rather, the entry of the Song army into the city was the beginning of Zhang Liangyuan's plan.

Lu Shuqin didn't have much confidence in Zhang Liangyuan's strategy, but since it was already a boat, it was up to Zhang Liangyuan to toss Zhang Liangyuan if he simply used a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

And all Lu Shuqin could do was wait in this palace.

Wait for the Song army to enter the urn.

But before he could wait for Song Jun, he first waited for a figure that he didn't expect.

A tall woman in a goose yellow dress suddenly stepped into the palace, she had a pair of willow eyebrows, and there was an indissoluble sadness in her eyes.

Looking at the woman in front of him who he didn't know what to call her, Lu Shuqin couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Lu Shuqin knew a little bit about the things of the previous generation.

This former princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a stunning stunner in the Qunfang spectrum, did not become someone else's forbidden plaything after the city was broken that year, all because of her father.

The first king has always been careful to protect her, even after the first king raised his troops to raise the army, the two never saw each other again.

And after Lu Zhao's death, even Lu Shuqin did not dare to be sloppy in this matter.

He would give her a large amount of gold and silver every month, and every now and then he would send a few maids

Servants, and guards who protect in secret.

And meeting like today is the first time in Lu Shuqin's impression.

Just as Lu Shuqin hesitated how to speak, the woman in the hall spoke first.

"I heard that the north gate of Tianlan was opened from the inside..."

Lu Ling sighed lightly: "Back then, the Lu family opened the city to surrender to the enemy, and now others open the city to welcome the Song Dynasty, it is really a reincarnation of cause and effect..."

Lu Shuqin was silent.

"Speaking of which, I should call you nephew."

Lu Ling didn't call Lu Shuqin the king, "Get out of here." ”

Lu Shuqin pursed his lips.

"This world was originally snatched by the Lu family from the Northern Song Dynasty, there is no need to be persistent, it should be returned today."

"The debts of the previous generation should not be borne by you. You're still young, and if you die here, it's not worth it. ”

After saying this, Lu Ling left the silent Lu Shuqin and turned around and left. And when she walked to the temple gate, she happened to meet the middle-aged man who came with a sword.

Lu Ling was slightly stunned, nodded at him, and walked out of the inner hall.

Zhao Wenqi stopped, he looked at Lu Ling's back, and was a little distracted for a while.

It's not Lu Ling's beauty, but because he thinks of that person.

The one who gained everything, but also lost everything.

Zhao Wenqi shook his head, stepped into the hall, and came to Lu Shuqin's face.

Lu Shuqin, who was not in a very good mood, looked even more ugly after seeing Zhao Wenqi. He exclaimed, "What are you doing in this inner sanctum? ”

Lu Shuqin has been jealous of him since he was a child.

The father always greeted this adopted son with a smile, but his attitude towards himself was very cold.

This made it difficult for Lu Shuqin, who had always longed for Lu Zhao, to accept.

He didn't understand why the relationship between Lu Zhao and Zhao Wenqi was even closer than his own biological son.

He disliked Zhao Wenqi almost to the bone, and the ministers' proposal to make Zhao Wenqi the crown prince of Qi was just a fuse, and the real reason was because...

Before Lu Zhao died, the last person he summoned was Zhao Wenqi instead of him Lu Shuqin.

Jealousy is enough to make a person twisted.

Over the years, he tried his best to annex the Northern Song Dynasty and unify Kyushu, not only because of his father's unwillingness before his death, but also to tell him that his dead father was better than Zhao Wenqi!

But the situation that Qi is facing now undoubtedly proves his incompetence. And at this time, Zhao Wenqi came to him again, how could Lu Shuqin not be annoyed?

If he hadn't been able to beat him, Lu Shuqin was afraid that he would have directly raised his sword and slashed Zhao Wenqi.

Hearing Lu Shuqin's question, Zhao Wenqi laughed unprecedentedly.

It's not a mocking laugh, but a smile that has a lot of meanings and is very complicated.

"You don't have to, it's not worth it."

"What do you know?"

Lu Shuqin only felt that the smile was a little dazzling.

Zhao Wenqi smiled again.

He knew the reason why Lu Shuqin hated him; knew Lu Zhao's feelings for the woman who called Lu Ling; knows the true reason for Lu Zhao's betrayal

Cause; knew what Lu Zhao said when he was dying.

Zhao Wenqi knows everything.

It is precisely because of this that he will say that Lu Shuqin is not worth it.

"When my father-in-law is dying, please ask me to protect this Tianlan until the day when the Northern Song Dynasty soldiers come to the city."

Zhao Wenqi said softly: "He said that once the Song army arrives, let me escort you out of here, find a hidden place, and live in peace." ”

Lu Shuqin's body trembled.

"Now that the situation has changed, although I can't escort you out of the city, you can still leave."

Zhao Wenqi raised his head and looked at Lu Shuqin, who couldn't see his expression clearly with his head down: "I think you also know that there is a secret passage in this inner hall, which can go straight to the outside of the city." It's up to you when to leave. I can only assure you that no Song people will enter this inner sanctum until you leave. ”

Leaving such a sentence, Zhao Wenqi turned around. He had just taken a step when his movements suddenly stopped.

"It is true that my father-in-law died with unwillingness and regret, sitting south facing north, but before he died..."

Zhao Wenqi took another step.

"I'm laughing."

……

Zhang Hanwen's consciousness was already a little blurred.

probably wanted him to feel the despair, Wang Qi broke his tendons and then ignored him.

Zhang Hanwen, who had been poked with a few holes in his body and was all limbs, could only lie on the street, feeling the blood flowing out of his body little by little.

Zhang Hanwen, who was on the verge of dying, vaguely heard a sound of footsteps beside him.

A large hand rested on his shoulder, and then he felt a true qi flowing through him.

Zhang Hanwen opened his eyes slightly, and immediately saw a somewhat familiar face.

Unconsciousnessed, he couldn't remember who the middle-aged man in front of him was for a while. Zhang Hanwen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's useless." ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time and said, "Are you Xun?" ”

"Hmm."

The most secret identity was revealed, but Zhang Hanwen no longer had the strength to be surprised.

The middle-aged man let go of the hand on his shoulder, his face a little complicated.

After a long time, he asked softly, "Is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it?

Yes, he originally had a great future, but in order to complete Pang Yu's plan, he spent the best twenty years of his life lurking in the enemy country, and now he is going to lose his life in such an almost cruel way.

Seemingly, it's not worth it at all.

But...

Zhang Hanwen smiled.

This kind of thing, what is not worth it.

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