The situation in the palace suddenly changed, and Emperor Tianzuo Yelu Yanxi was shocked, seeing the body of Yelu Dashi on the palace like a mountain, and the warriors covered in blood behind him, he couldn't help but tremble.

Under his tireless efforts, the small court in Yunzhou was full of ministers who tended to be inflammatory, and they were inferior to the emperor at this time.

Most of the people stood still, not daring to breathe, lowering their heads and not daring to look.

The rainstorm outside the hall is like a note, Datong City is the old screen of the Han family, it has always been known as the "northern key", it fell into the hands of the Khitan, is the manifestation of the decline of the Han dynasty to the extreme.

The Qin Emperor swept Liuhe, set up Yanmen County here, and built the Great Wall to prepare for Hu. Now the Hu people are here, and a bloody palace has been staged.

The first to react was Xiangguo Xiao Sixian, who had already made up his mind when he rolled his eyes.

Follow Yelu Yanxi, here is drunk and gold-obsessed, anyway, it is a matter of time before he is captured and captured. He faced Yelu Dashi, knelt on his knees, and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to my emperor's enthronement!" ”

Behind him, a large number of courtiers who had just reacted all knelt down.

After the Great Liao opened the country from Yelu Abaoji, the clans fought in the same room, and the number of rebellions of the vassal kings was recorded more than 50 times.

There has never been such a smooth time, and there is almost no loyal minister around Yelu Yanxi.

Those young and strong main battle factions are all leading troops outside, and the whole dynasty is full of soft bones.

Yelu Dashi was also a little stunned, this is it? Da Liao has arrived today... Sure enough, it's just a joke.

Yelu Yanxi on the dragon chair suddenly burst out with a brilliant wisdom that he had never had in his life, and he knelt down on the dragon chair and said: "I wish Zen is located in Yelu Dashi. ”

Yelu Dashi walked to the temple step by step, and his subordinates had already controlled the ministers of the full hall, and many people rode into the temple.

For a while, the horses neighed, and the chaos in the hall was noisy, and all of this seemed to have not entered Yelu Dashi's ears.

In his heart, there was no trace of joy, only a sadness and indignation. Yelu Abaoji is a generation of heroes, how did he come to this generation, and he would fall into such a field.

The little Jurchen, an ant-like existence, was once extremely submissive in front of the Khitans, but now she rides on the head of the Khitan and enslaves countless Khitan people.

The guards outside the hall only came at this time, and they threw rat traps outside the hall and did not dare to step forward.

Xiao Sixian had already begun to pledge allegiance to the new monarch, shouting loudly to make the guards retreat, not caring that there was still a scimitar around his neck.

From seizing the position to the Zen position, it is always better.

Yelu Dashi's subordinates were also happy, and the emperor was so knowledgeable, wouldn't he have saved a lot of trouble. Otherwise, so many guards outside really rushed in, and there were a hundred and ten people here, and they couldn't resist it.

Yelu Yanxi looked at Yelu Dashi, who had already come closer, with a flattering smile on his face, this emperor is really extraordinary, he has been on the throne for a long time and can recognize the reality so quickly, and there are few doomsday emperors in the past and present.

Yelu Dashi wanted to chop him off with a knife, but the setbacks of the past few years have also sharpened his heart. The light of the Great Liao Clan, who grew up in praise since childhood, was the champion of both civil and military materials, and was promoted to Lin Ya at a young age.

The radiant Yelu Dashi, with the rise of the Jurchen, the trajectory of his life changed abruptly.

Repeated defeats, repeated defeats, repeated defeats, and repeated setbacks have long worn out his impulses.

He gently lifted Yelu Yanxi up, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Majesty intends to take the throne, the minister does not dare to resign." ”

He sneered in his heart, it turned out that it was more difficult to ask you to save the soldiers than to ask for your throne. I just wanted to bend my head down and ask for some reinforcements, but who would have thought that I had come this far by mistake.

Although this faint monarch left a mess, it is better than when the Khitan opened the country, why can't I revive the majesty of my ancestors.

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"What?!"

In Zhaode Fang, Yang Lin jumped up from the chair and scolded: "The dog thief Yelu Dashi, he actually forced the palace, and he is a bit ashamed of being a courtier!" ”

"I don't share the sky with the two ministers and thieves, and I vow to protect the Liao Emperor Yelu Yanxi!"

Lu Wang in the hall looked a little uncomfortable, Gen Yue's blood splashed on the dragon couch, hasn't it just passed.

Yang Lin was really angry, the small court of Yunzhou in the Khitan, as a temporary puppet regime, could already be said to be in his pocket. The six mansions of Yunzhou they occupied, they will have to get them back sooner or later.

That is the first emperor of the ancestral dragon, the screen domain built for the descendants of the Han family, our northern key, and the northern gate of the Central Plains. The Great Wall of Datong Mansion in Yunzhou has been repaired to the East China Sea, and without the Great Wall, it can still be regarded as a Han family.

If Yelu Dashi is in power, then it will not be so easy, this grandson is willing to spit it out, he is a hard bone.

Yang Lin's layout has been completed, he doesn't need a powerful Khitan to play his role as his little brother in the Song and Jin hegemony pattern, just spread out the battlefield in the north, and just do it with real swords and guns.

In the first year of Xuanhe, the population of the imperial court was 23.4 million households, with a population of 126 million. The Jurchens died hundreds of thousands, and the Bohai people were less than two million, so it was enough to fight.

As long as you don't collapse, I will fight a fierce war of attrition for ten years, and I won't hurt my muscles and bones, and you will already be ruined and the nation will be destroyed.

Now the great changes in the Khitan are really a thorn in the coffin, but fortunately, now Yelu Dashi has to cooperate with him, or ask for the support of the Great Song Dynasty.

Sure enough, almost along with the news, it was reported that Yelu Dashi, the new monarch of the Great Liao, had sent someone to envoy the Great Song Dynasty. The mission entered from Qinlong Province and had already arrived at Gyeonggi North Road, and immediately entered the ground of Kaifeng.

Yang Lin sat on the chair, calmed down a little, and sighed: "Now, the Khitan has been taken down by him." Yelu Yanxi was also a little too much, I saw that he had the appearance of a dead country, I was careless. Originally, I thought that putting back a Yelu Dashi to him was for his right-hand man, but I didn't expect that this guy would not be used, and he forced others to become emperors. ”

Lu Wang asked: "Do you want to discuss how to face this new Khitan?" ”

Yang Lin's eyelids drooped, he calmed down, and after pondering for a while, he said in a low voice: "You can't be impulsive in this matter, you have to look at the overall situation." In this way, Yelu Dashi has no large rear, and he cannot supply baggage and weapons at all, and he will inevitably demand it on our heads.

When the time comes, I can give him whatever he wants, anyway, they shed blood to help us resist some of the Jurchen Tartars. I don't want anything, as long as he sends Emperor Liao to our Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Can he agree to that?" Lu Wang frowned, shook his head and asked.

"The Jurchen pressure realm, he is already fighting for his life, people have reached this point, what can't be compromised. He doesn't agree, and Wanyan Lou will help us 'convince' him. ”