Chapter 4: Let's give you a capital first

Chen Fan chose to land in front of this Daqing Palace, which is relatively open and suitable for helicopter flight. After landing, he didn't rush out of the cabin, and watched the guards running around him take fifty steps around the helicopter and make a circle. After a stick of incense, hundreds of officials came to the front of the Daqing Hall one after another.

Chen Fan changed into a tactical helmet and reorganized his equipment, opened the hatch and jumped down, holding the gun and only moving two steps forward before moving. He opened his mouth and said, "What about your emperor?" ”

Qin Hui took a few steps forward to get closer to Chen Fan, bowed down and replied: "The official family is happy to hear that King Xuanming has descended to earth, burn incense and bathe today, and go to the Taimiao Temple to worship the ancestors of the emperor." ”

"I'm here to protect his country's fortunes, and let people call him back, now." Chen Fan said, look at the ministers, this is the grass platform team of Zhao Gou in the Southern Song Dynasty. Qin Hui summoned people and asked them to hurry to find the emperor.

"I called the name, come forward, Qin Hui." Chen Fan said coldly.

Qin Hui was stunned, then stepped forward and ran two steps, "The people are here." "Chen Fan guessed correctly, it was really him, in front of so many people, it was naturally the prime minister who could take the lead." Zhang Jun. He then shouted. I saw another person hesitate for a moment, and then ran forward and stood beside Qin Hui. "Yang Yizhong", "Luo Ruji", and the other four people stepped forward in turn. Chen Fan didn't look at them much, just waited for Zhao Gou to arrive.

Taimiao was not far away, and the people sent by Qin Hui said to Zhao Gou: "Qiqi official, Qin Xiang said that King Xuanming is the true god, and this time he wants to help the official family prosper and prosper, and I implore the official family to move to Daqing Hall as soon as possible." "Zhao Gou had already received the news that King Xuanming came from the sky riding a huge bird. Now that the god wants to see him, how dare he slack off, and he ran all the way to the front of the Daqing Palace. The surrounding guards saw that the emperor was coming, and quickly got out of the way. Zhao Gou was supported by his personal guards until he walked to the front, and after receiving the salute of the hundred officials, he shouted flat, turned around and bowed to Chen Fan and said, "Emperor Zhao Gou of the Song Kingdom, ask God Zun'an." ”

Chen Fan nodded and replied, "Emperor Zhao, let me ask you, how did you defeat this Han family like this." In fact, he also knew that it was no wonder that Zhao Gou was a matter of his generation. Zhao Gou can support himself in such a situation, and it is not easy to support a court with these people who have only worked in the prefect at the largest.

Zhao Gou couldn't explain it, he couldn't say that his father was not, so he could only admit it: "I am guilty and have negative divine grace." ”

"Forget it, let's start over, you still know how to have a face, this Lin'an is not called the capital, it can be seen that there is still a heart to recover the homeland." Chen Fan looked around and continued: "This palace is not big, I also took a look at it when I flew here." It's a sigh to think that you, the emperor who is in charge of the bloodline of the billion-trillion Han family, have lived like this. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gou burst into tears: "The god is above, please protect the bloodline of the Han family of the Song Kingdom, woo ......" The hundred officials also echoed, and they cried even more heartbreakingly.

"Okay, I didn't bring any decent gifts, or I'll give you a capital."

"Ahh

Zhao Gou was so excited that he almost forgot the etiquette, and replied straightly: "Divine Venerable, are you joking? "I'm afraid that Chen Fan will retract what he just said.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "How can what God said be wrong. Come forward, I'll give you a magic weapon first. He turned around and went to the helicopter to pick up the military field radio that had been prepared in advance. Zhao Gou hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and broke away from the guards and walked to Chen Fan. When I got closer, I almost collapsed with a weak leg, but it turned out that this big bird was actually made of iron. Chen Fan didn't look at the people behind him, stretched out his heads, and tiptoed to see what magic weapon God had given the emperor. He taught Zhao Gou how to use this radio station and what it was for. In the end, the two managed to hear each other's voices from their respective walkie-talkies. Zhao Gou held the radio with trembling hands: "Dare to ask the Divine Venerable, this thing is called a thousand miles of sound." "You're smart, you're a thousand miles of sound. You remember, this cable-stayed antenna is put away in thunderous weather. ”

Chen Fan gave a single soldier backpack type military digital radio station, with an effective range of more than 1,000 kilometers and a battery that can be used for more than a year. He then said to Zhao Gou: "This Qianli Transmission Sound is going to find a confidant to teach him to use it, and I usually keep it, I will notify you at any time if I have something, you can also transmit the sound to me, go and put it away first." ”

Zhao Gou summoned the chamberlain, and cautiously explained that he wanted to put it in his bedroom, if it weren't for Chen Fan still waiting, he really didn't worry about letting others install this radio station. When Zhao Gou returned to the front of the hundred officials, he bowed down and shouted, "Please show the decree of the gods." This time his reverence was no longer from fear, but from the heart of awe.

Chen Fan picked up the gun again, and said straightly: "Emperor Zhao, you quickly send someone to Yue Fei's army, no matter where he retreats now, he must return to Kaifeng immediately." Tell him that King Xuanming came to the world, and he will look for him in ten days and help him win Kaifeng in a battle. He looked at the sky again and continued: "At this time, it is estimated that Yan Wushu has redeployed troops back to Kaifeng to garrison, and it is not so easy." I know that there is no shortage of food and grass, so let people prepare more, the more the better, and send them to the front line. ”

Zhao Gou said excitedly: "Follow the will of the Divine Venerable, Qin Aiqing, quickly let the Privy Council follow the instructions of the Divine Venerable, and there must be no mistakes." "While talking, I turned back and let people implement it.

"So now, if I take a few of you, does the emperor have any objections?" The more Chen Fan spoke, the more heavy his tone became. How could Zhao Gou disagree, let alone a few people, even if it is worth taking away tens of thousands of people for Kaifeng" Don't say that, the gods are at will. ”

"Bang, bang, bang......" As soon as Zhao Gou's voice fell, he heard three sounds. Looking sideways, where the magic weapon in the hand of the Divine Venerable was pointing, the original Zhang Jun, Yang Yizhong, and Luo Ruji all fell to the ground, and the blood hole on their face was still bubbling outward.

Chen Fan fired three shots and directly exploded the heads of the three people. This sudden change frightened the guards to pull out their knives one after another to move inward, and Zhao Gou's personal guards had already drawn their knives and stood in front of him. Looking at Qin Hui, who was already in a state of dissipation, Chen Fan turned his face to Zhao Gou and said, "These four people ignore the social situation and slander for their own private advancement, until the days I have done to cast the spell are all wasted. Go against the sky, when the ashes are gone. However, when the emperor was employing people, this Qin Hui left him alive for the time being to observe the after-effects. Qin Hui knelt down, and fell to the ground without shaking like a sifting chaff.

Zhao Gou waved his hand and said, "Wait for you to retreat, you must not be rude to the gods." The guards slowly retreated to their original positions, but the personal guards refused to leave Zhao Gou half a step. Looking at Chen Fan again, he had already sat in the helicopter and started the engine.

"That's it for today, if there is news from Yue Fei's department, the emperor will tell me immediately." Chen Fan shouted with the radio on the plane. After speaking, he pulled up and flew away without hesitation.

"Gone? Is King Xuanming gone? The officials muttered timidly. Everyone followed Zhao Gou and walked to the three people who were killed. Qin Hui, who was kneeling beside the three of them, stared at the bloody face of the corpse with a pale face.

Zhao Gou's trembling legs were hidden under his robe, and he was forced to let the guards support him: "Yes, I regard you as a confidant, and I dare to bear me like this." After speaking, he stepped over Qin Hui's side and walked, stopped halfway and said, "Those three people, the three clans are all in the Wan'an Army." Yang Zhimou behind him promised: "Obey the order." ”