The cold wind is howling, although it is nearly noon, but this northern area is still cold. What's more, Wang Anzhong was only wearing a silk robe at this time, and he couldn't resist this biting cold wind at all. He was born as a civil servant, and he has always been just a good person to serve, where did he suffer such a big crime? This silk robe was still snatched and worn by himself when he escaped from Yanjing, if it weren't for his quick hands, it is estimated that he would have frozen halfway by now.

Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Wang Anzhong wanted to cry without tears. What an honor it is for others to go to a place to be a preacher? But when it's your turn, why are you so embarrassed? It's still nice to say that I was embarrassed, and I almost lost my life.

That morning, he and Liu Yanqing saw off Emperor Maode outside the east gate of Yanjing City, thinking that he could finally be his own Xuanfu envoy in the name of righteousness, and he was very proud in his heart. But before he could enter the city, the hateful rebels from the west came and slew him. Although he is a Xuanfu envoy, he is a civil minister after all, and he naturally has to rely on martial artists like Liu Yanqing to fight against the enemy. Who knew that the rebels were powerful, and they had seen it with their own eyes on the city wall, and those soldiers were climbing to the city head regardless of their lives, as if their lives were not their own, and Wang Anzhong had already seen his legs tremble when he saw that scene. It just so happened that Liu Yanqing ordered himself to organize the people and transport the things to defend the city to the city - he was a vulgar martial artist, and he dared to come to me to point fingers, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, he would have scolded him and let him know how to pay tribute to the doctor.

Wang An was cursing while walking quickly down the city wall. It's true that he is a literati, but he is not pedantic either. I have already made calculations in my heart. He didn't go to gather the people first, and transported the materials to the city to defend the city - he is a civil servant, how can he know what is a city defender?! Besides, how did he know where to gather the people when he was a messenger and had no officials in his hands?

So Wang Anzhong went directly back to his residence after going down to the city. When he came to Yanjing this time, not many people were willing to follow him and be his staff in this Bangjing City. The only thing he can command now is his own squire. When he came to the courtyard of his residence, he ordered his personal attendant to quickly bring the official seal of the imperial gift, which was more valuable than his life, in case the city was broken, he could use the reason of "sacrificing his life to protect the official seal letter from falling into the hands of the fan", to escape back to Kaifeng. In that way, even the officials would have to reward him for his courage, let alone punish him.

When this attendant ran out of Wang Anzhong's bedroom, he already had a square thing wrapped in silk silk tied to his arms. Wang Anzhong also wanted to sit down and rest for a while, in order to show his fearless nature of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged", so that he could brag to his colleagues and friends after returning to Kaifeng. But this personal attendant hurriedly stopped him, and said urgently: "Lord, where is there time to sit down and drink tea now?" The old Ah Si at the gate of the Shicai Mansion said that the officers and soldiers had already retreated from above - this retreat, I am afraid that it will be suspended. Lord, the perfect solution now is to get out of the city first, and then make plans. He Liu Yanqing has a large army to escort, and he can fight if he wants to, and flee if he wants to. We're just ...... these few people."

Wang Anzhong was not a hesitant person, and said to the attendant at the moment: "Prepare the horse!" Prepare the horses! As he spoke, he went to the bedroom, and couldn't bear to take another look at the Xuanfu Embassy's Mansion, where he had only lived for a short time—although the time was still short, the inner room was already full of all kinds of Fanbang specialties and gold, silver and jade sent by those Fanren - forget it! Don't do anything outside your body!

Wang Anzhong was afraid that if he looked at it again, he couldn't help but run over to choose which valuable gift to take away, so he grabbed a silk robe and draped it on his body, and came to the courtyard. Wang Anzhong got the horse, and surrounded by these people, he went to the east gate.

Originally, he just planned to hide in the east of the city, and then return to Yanjing after the mutiny, so Wang Anzhong and several of his attendants were wearing ordinary clothes, and they didn't even bring food, gold and silver. But as soon as they ran out of the Yingchun Gate, they heard the sound of soldiers shouting on the city wall, and looked up, only to see that those soldiers on the city head had already taken the Yingchun Gate with their weapons held high. Before Wang Anzhong could speak, several of his attendants desperately grabbed the reins of Wang Anzhong's horse and ran south lifelessly.

They didn't know the way, but they knew that the south was their home, the place where they could live. This Yanjing will never come again!

Listening to the shouts in Yanjing City, I heard wave after wave in Yanjing City, and when I turned around, I could see black fireworks in Yanjing City, and the good Yanjing City has now become a Shura hell. Wang Anzhong was glad that he ran out first, otherwise, he would be blocked in the city, if the people knew that they were the Xuanfu envoys sent by the Great Song Dynasty, they would suffer some sins and not say anything, but I am afraid that the things that will disgrace Your Majesty are indispensable. He saved His Majesty from humiliation and humiliation, and sacrificed his life to snatch back the official seal letter so that it would not fall into the hands of the fan. That's enough.

Wang Anzhong didn't bother about Yanjing at this time, just thinking about how to escape back to Kaifeng this morning. You must first arrive in Xiongzhou, bring enough horses, and wear enough clothes before you can return to Beijing with peace of mind.

Although Wang Anzhong and his party didn't understand the road, they also knew that they kept running along the road to the south. After more than half a day, I was really tired, and rested in a sheltered place outside a village, and when I first saw that there were fireworks in this village, Wang Anzhong didn't care, thinking that the beacon fire and wolf smoke was a matter of the border pass, and at this moment there was nothing to do with the card, where would there be any wolf smoke? The attendant with the seal in his arms also gloated and laughed: "The water is gone!" Gone water! After joking for a while, while resting, Wang An and the others were surrounded by a sudden group of people.

Look at the different clothes of this Biao cavalry, there are Song soldiers and armor, and there are also Fan soldiers. "It's going to be a strongman." There was a sudden suddenness in Wang An's center, speculating wildly. The man at the head was a stout, dark-skinned man, with a suit of armor and a long hammer in his hand, which looked like the blacksmith Wang Anzhong had seen in his prison.

The leader sneered and said, "And leave the valuable things on your body, and the horses behind, and when your body is clean, I will let you wait to cross the river." ”

Only then did Wang Anzhong understand that this group of people was not a strongman thief, unlike Fanbing, who was the 10,000th victorious army nine times out of ten. Thinking of this, Wang Anzhong bowed his hand and said: "You must be the heroes of the Wansheng Army, and we are sent to Yanjing by the officials of the Great Song Dynasty......

Before Wang Anzhong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the strong man who was the leader, and said: "I don't want to take it myself, so we will search it by hand!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a group of wolf-like soldiers behind him jumped off their horses and pressed Wang Anzhong to the ground and searched them, but there was nothing of value. Instead, he searched out the official seal letter that the attendant was desperately protecting.