In the camp of the golden people in the distance, torches were lit in a clearing, and figures shuttled and howled in the clearing, and from time to time there would be the sound of singing and dancing, as well as joyful laughter, and from time to time the smell of wine wafted in the woods.

The crowd full of excitement did not notice the crisis hidden in the shadows, with the arrival of Pu Luhun, the caravan disguised by the Jin soldiers was also completely relaxed at this moment, and they could cross the river early tomorrow morning and give the seven Zhao and Song clans in the tent to the Emperor of Song.

And the seven Zhao and Song clans, since Zhao Xun mentioned it last night, in case Zhao Gou disagreed with the topic of their difficult crossing, for a whole day, before Pu Luhun arrived at the camp, six of the seven clans were as if they had just been captured by the Jin soldiers, and their mood became heavier and more depressed.

The bright future, which was about to get out of the sea of suffering, seemed to disappear out of thin air all of a sudden, and the whole person seemed to be instantly drained of his soul and turned into a walking corpse.

Zhao Dong looked through the gap in the tent and looked at the golden man who was singing and dancing not far away, killing chickens and slaughtering sheep, and the original sad face had already disappeared after the arrival of Pu Luhun, and he was once again replaced with a relaxed, even somewhat apotent, expectant expression.

"What am I talking about? Jin Ren is not stupid, how can he send us here and then bring us back? Naturally, you still have to send us over. Alas...... Yesterday I said that we shouldn't listen to him, you don't believe it one by one, how about today, now you should always believe that the Jin people are sincere and want to send us back, right? Zhao Dong lowered the curtain and looked at the excited cheeks in the room and said.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, Zhao Xun is thoughtful and there's nothing wrong with it, right? Since Puluhun has returned, it means that this has been negotiated, and everyone has put their hearts back in their stomachs and waited for the river to cross the river early tomorrow morning. Emperor Ningfu Ji Zhao Zhu glanced at Zhao Xun, who was silent in the corner, and then said to everyone.

The ease and excitement in Zhao Zhu's tone were overflowing, and he wished that he could brush it tonight, and then hurry to usher in the morning light of tomorrow morning.

Looking at the golden sparkling water, and then crossing the river, you will immediately get out of the world of misery and humility, once again become a royal noble, become the object of admiration of the people, and enjoy the respect and beauty of the royal family in your old age.

"This is a very simple thing, but it has to be so complicated by what he thinks, so that we will lose our souls one by one this day, no one is a person, no ghost is not a ghost!" Zhao Tong, who is the Duke of Song Yiguo, glanced at Zhao Xun, the culprit who made everyone worry about it for a day.

Several other people also glanced at Zhao Xun, the youngest in the generation, and the other six were all Zhao Gou's brothers and sisters, that is, the children of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, and Zhao Xun was different, he was the son of Zhao Heng of Song Qinzong and the grandson of Song Huizong.

According to the orthodoxy of the royal bloodline, the second emperor of Huiqin is dead, and Zhao Chen, the eldest son of Zhao Heng of Song Qinzong, and the second son Zhao Jin, are still being detained by the Jin people in the new capital Yanjing. So if Zhao Xun returns to the Great Song Dynasty, with his identity and bloodline, his situation and identity in the Southern Song Dynasty will immediately become subtle.

After all, he is the true orthodoxy of the imperial family, the heir of Emperor Qinzong, and the true best choice to inherit the throne.

In the eyes of the other six, the Jin people asked Zhao Xun to follow them back to the south in order to disturb the royal family of the Southern Song Dynasty and block Zhao Gou.

And Zhao Gou, as the emperor of the current Great Song Dynasty, how could he easily give up the throne that was finally secured in the south to Zhao Xun?

This is obviously impossible, even if he is a fool, he knows that the throne at this time, Zhao Gou should give it to his own son, and it is impossible to give him Zhao Xun!

And Zhao Xun went to the south with the six of them, for the six of them, it was like a drag oil bottle, which directly affected Zhao Gou's attitude towards the six of them.

If Zhao Gou didn't accept them, I am afraid it would be because of his existence Zhao Xun, so along the way, none of the six people was willing to give Zhao Xun a good face, and they all knew very well in their hearts that showing hostility towards Zhao Xun at this moment would only be good for them after they arrived in the south, and there would never be any harm.

Zhao Xun, who rarely spoke along the way, how could he not know their thoughts, and the cold words to themselves along the way, and even some people wanted to let themselves follow their father's example and run away when the Jin people were unprepared, so as not to drag the six of them down.

Every time he heard such words, Zhao Xun could only sneer in his heart, there was no way for the six of them to put themselves to death under the noses of the Jin people, so they let themselves follow the example of their father.

The father was forced to participate in the polo match by Wan Yanliang, and the father was weak and not good at riding, so how could he be the opponent of the Jin man, even on horseback, he was bumped around by the Jin man, and he was miserable.

So Zhao Heng, who really couldn't stand it, had a hot brain, and even thought about riding a horse to escape from the Jin Kingdom, but his not very good riding skills fell off the horse after riding far, and then was trampled to death by the Jin people.

Ye Qing, who hadn't waited for Pu Luhun and Luo Shichuan to return to the camp, looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost eleven o'clock, could it be that Pu Luhun really found something abnormal?

"Lao Liu, you go to the town to find our people, see what Pu Luhun and Luo Shichuan are doing, if possible, it is best to capture them alive, this guy should still have a lot of valuable things in his mouth." Ye Qing looked through the woods and looked at the crooked and swaying golden people in the Jin Ren camp, hooking their shoulders and backs, swaying and staggering one by one, and walking towards their tents with ghosts and wolves.

The bonfire, which lasted for nearly three hours, gradually went out at this moment, and the open space that was originally lively just now now seemed to be full of depression and loneliness.

"Your Excellency......."

"Hey...... If you can trust me, how about I go with me? I promise to give you a chance to come back to life, and I haven't had a good time beating him last time. As soon as Dong Chao opened his mouth, he was pushed aside by Sang Kun, and looked at Ye Qing with a smirk and said.

"I'm going to live, can you promise me?" Ye Qing seemed to have expected Sang Kun, who was eager to try, and wanted to wade into this troubled water.

"Don't worry, that is, you, if you change it to someone else, especially that Puluhun, if I want him to die, he won't be able to live, if I don't want him to die, he must give me life, believe it or not?" In Sang Kun's eyes, the light of the sparse torches in the Jinren camp in the distance was reflected.

"Don't provoke me, it's useless. It's best if you're alive, and when you're dead, I don't mind cooperating with Zamuhe, I think Zamuhe will be happy to cooperate with me, whether it's against the Jin people together, or against Temujin, a fierce rival in the future. Ye Qing said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I promise you." Sang Kun looked at Ye Qing seriously, and then nodded and said.

The night is urging, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the silent Jinren camp is becoming more and more quiet as the minute and second hand of the watch on Ye Qing's wrist moves, and no one would have thought that they would encounter an ambush here, and this ambush was still done by the Song people who could plunder and oppress at any time.

The owl-like voice came from Splash Li San's mouth, and when the hour hand of Ye Qing's watch pointed to the direction of three o'clock, it suddenly sounded in the silent Jinren camp, and several torches used for lighting flew with a dimmed light.

Nearly seventy guards of the Imperial City Division, like a civet cat, started from the outermost tents, with ten people in each tent, and more than fifty tents, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Only when you get close to the tent can you faintly hear a muffled grunt coming from inside the tent, or the slight sound of blood coming out when the iron pierces into the body.

"This ...... How is this possible? In the end, Dong Chao, who stayed and didn't leave, couldn't believe everything in front of him at all, the golden people in the tent seemed to be asleep, there was no resistance and vigilance at all, with the entry and exit of seventy people, it didn't take much effort, and there were already more than a dozen tents that were infested by the guards of the Imperial City Division.

"How could it be?" Ye Qing sneered, and then explained to Dong Chao, who looked dazed and incredulous: "Do you think that we have been here since the beginning and have done nothing? Didn't you notice that the tents they went in and out of were the last tents that the golden people had returned? ”

"What does this mean?" Dong Chao's eyes rolled several times, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"I'll give you a lesson for free, and you must remember to be cautious and careful when doing things in the future, details and details!" He plucked a weed in his mouth, and then said: "The more golden people who enter last, it means that they drank the most by the campfire just now, and they are also the most likely to get drunk and unconscious at the moment, so starting with them can avoid future troubles and reduce our pressure." Look, the tough battle is coming. ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing waved his hand, and the thirty guards who followed Ye Qing on the side of the woods began to slowly move towards the edge of the woods and the Jin Ren camp.

The Jin people are naturally not short of water, and in Ye Qing's opinion these days, the Jin people are naturally very familiar with the situation in the woods behind them, if they wait for the Jin people to be alert, and wait for the camp to be completely chaotic, the Jin people will obviously not run forward in a panic, it must be behind them, this piece of water has been taken for many days, and they have been familiar with the woods to hide, so that they can get cover and create difficulties for the people who attack the camp.

"Who?"

A word that no one understood just sounded from the door of a tent, and then the bow and crossbow in the hand of Po Li San, who was in the camp, instantly pierced the night sky, making a piercing sound, and hit the chest of the sleepy-eyed golden man at the door.

With the first sound of someone, in an instant, many tents suddenly lit up quickly, and without waiting for those figures to react, through the bright light in the tent, they could vaguely see blood splashing on the side walls of the tent, and the screams and roars instantly resounded throughout the camp.

"Kill." Ye Qing waved his hand, and the tents closest to them had just been drilled out of a black shadow, like a headless fly, half-naked with weapons in his hands, rushing towards them.