"Why don't you withdraw first, the benevolence of the Great Song Emperor is famous in the world, Han Shenzhi has done a lot of things for the Great Song Dynasty, I believe that the Great Song Emperor will give Han Shenzhi a rich life." Wang Lu clenched the golden seal in his hand, as if he was holding his own life.

Han Fang had a smile on his face, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Han Fang looked at Wang Lu and said: "We, the Han'er, when we were in Yanjing, were officials in the Liao State, and the clan was a Khitan, and the Han's life was not comfortable, and it was not a problem to wantonly beat, scold, and kill, even I, a minister who was entrusted with important tasks by the Emperor of the Liao State in the court, still couldn't straighten my waist." ”

"I have lived for most of my life, the first half of my life as a slave for the Emperor of Liao, the second half of my life as a maid for the Jin State, and now for the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, the original feeling of being a slave and a slave, the gap is so big."

"Wanyan Zongwang is grinding with the courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty in Shenzhou, Wanyan Zonghan is seriously injured and relapsed, and now he can't do anything, the most dangerous thing is not me, but Wanyan Ling." Han Fang had a smile in his eyes.

After Yan Zongya's waiting, what he was waiting for was the opportunity now.

"Wanyan Zongpan him?" Wang Lu asked in shock.

Han Fang nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I guessed that Yan Zongpan has now rushed to Huining Mansion from Huanglong Mansion, and he wants to be in that position, even if it is a day." ”

"It's easy for power to deceive people's eyes, you know? The Jin Kingdom is going to be completely chaotic, and I can't leave at all now, and I must inform the Great Song of the follow-up matters in order to ensure that the Great Song has a correct response. ”

"Crazy, all crazy." Wang Lu took two steps back.

At dawn, Wang Lu took three steps and two steps to the inn in front of the city gate, and he waited until the sun was in the middle of the city before leaving the city.

The golden guards at the city gate are relatively lazy, after all, they are in the hinterland, and when they first take up their posts in the morning, they will make a appearance to check the passers-by, but when it comes to the handover at noon, they will become extremely slack.

Wang Lu was carrying the golden seal in his arms, even though he was very scared now and wanted to leave Huining Mansion as quickly as possible, but he still did not mess up.

Wang Lu successfully passed the gate of Huining Mansion, which was not very strict, and after a few miles away from the city, he was a little relieved, and glanced back at Huining Mansion.

At this glance, he saw a puff of smoke and dust raised in the west, and Wang Lu was crawling on the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves was in his ears.

Han Fang's estimate was right, Wanyan Zongpan and Wanyan Zonggu finally couldn't hold back their hot hearts, rushed over from Huanglong Mansion's own defense area, and marched towards Huining Mansion!

Wang Lu rushed all the way to Shenzhou, and after handing over to the imperial city of Shenzhou, Han Fang's letters and seals were also placed in front of Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan had finished reading the letter, playing with the golden seal in his hand, and was stunned.

"Official? What about that golden man? He's all known to the Blackwater Division, isn't he? Zhao Ying made a gesture to wipe her neck.

Zhao Huan tilted his head and glanced at Zhao Ying, and said: "Han Fangbao's person, this is not suitable, since he has cut his braids, and Han Fangjin is a guarantee, he will send it to Wang Yu and Wanyan Sect." ”

Zhao Huan turned his head and still stared at the golden seal in his hand, and finally sighed deeply.

"Han Fang is afraid that he is going to die in Huining Mansion. If the three brothers of Wanyan Zongpan don't kill him, can Wanyan Zonghan spare him? "Zhao Huan has seen this kind of thing called qi more than once.

Wang Yu for revenge, Huang Yanjie for the emperor's life, Han Fang for the posthumous name, Wei Chengen for peace of mind, Zhao Ding for ambition, Chen Dong and Chen Ang's faces kept flashing in Zhao Huan.

The Great Song Dynasty, or the Central Plains Dynasty, has never lacked people full of bones.

Zhao Huan put down the golden seal and said: "Give Han Fang's child an official, I don't think it's too much, you write a letter to ask Li Dazai's opinion, there is no problem to give a wait." ”

Rolling red dust, life is varied.

Every time like this, Zhao Huan felt that his kindness to the Song people was not in vain.

"Zhao Yue Fei Face Saint." Zhao Huan had an idea in his heart, but he wasn't sure.

Yue Fei waited for Daqing, but before he went to the mouth of the Hetao, he was dressed in regular clothes and met with the official family.

"General Yue, first look at this Jin country intelligence, we have figured out the movements of the Jin people, they will flee the sea in the spring and summer next year." Zhao Huan handed Han Fang's letter to Yue Fei.

"Does the official family want the ministers to go to the Huanglong Mansion?" Yue Fei finished reading the letter and asked worriedly.

Zhao Huan nodded with satisfaction, those who know me, Yue Fei also!

Yue Fei looked embarrassed and said, "The official family and the minister have a Yellow Dragon covenant. The minister also wanted to fight the Huanglong Mansion very much, but the minister thought it was inappropriate. ”

Zhao Huan's face was a little strange and asked: "Is it still that reason, the hearts of the people in Xindi are undecided, it is difficult to transfer grain and grass, and the army has not rested in continuous battles?" ”

"More feats mean more rewards, and I will also let you send troops to Huanglong after Daqing."

"I am not a merciful person, and I will not withhold the rewards of the soldiers."

Yue Fei looked at the face of the official family, and also knew that at this time, the official family was a little angry, and he had to go along with it, but in the major military affairs, the military word is the head, how can it be child's play?

Yue Fei arched his hand and said: "It's not that the minister doesn't want to make meritorious contributions to the Great Song Dynasty, but the Jin people are really a strong enemy, and the minister is not optimistic about Wanyan Zongpan's rebellion, Wanyan Zonghan is still alive, and the minister thinks that it is inappropriate to raise troops at this time."

"Since they want to flee the sea, let them escape, and the next year Jin people will be scattered, doesn't it happen to fulfill the intention of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Huan looked at Yue Fei and said with a little doubt: "After Yan Zonghan's serious injury recurred, he closed the door to thank the guests, what role can he play?" ”

Yue Fei closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he said: "Wanyan Zonghan, the Eastern Marshal of the Jin Kingdom, although he is handsome in name, he is actually the Eastern Dynasty, his record is impressive, and he can fight well. ”

But in Linhuang, he dragged his seriously wounded body and bones, lay on the ox cart, and surrounded the king for a year. If he was in Liaoyang, instead of clearing Wang Yan in Fuyu Mansion, this Liaoyang would not be so easy to fight. ”

"The minister thinks that every step is the best policy."

Zhao Huan nodded, agreeing with Yue Fei's statement, but said with a little doubt: "I missed such a good opportunity, I'm not reconciled." ”

Yue Fei shook his head and said, "What if this is a trap? ”

"What if this is a bureau that Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongpan teamed up to give me the Great Song soldiers and did in Huanglong Mansion? Between the battle arrays, they are not tired of deceit. ”

Yue Fei's words were like a burst of thunder, and Zhao Huan, who was complacent and swore to take the Yellow Dragon, woke up.

In case this is a bureau, a group of tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty has entered the enemy's encirclement under the condition of inconvenient grain and grass transportation, and without rest in successive battles.

The consequences of this......

Zhao Huan felt that he didn't want to sleep well for the rest of his life.