274 shed tears all the way to soft Bangchang

Song Qinzong Zhao Huan has many differences with his father Song Huizong Zhao Ji, but they are very similar in handling national affairs. It's that his ears are soft, he lacks his own opinions, and he is led away.

Above the court, the main peace faction and the main battle faction quarreled fiercely. Zhao Huan listened to the Lord and the faction for a while, and listened to the main battle faction for a while, swaying.

There was a man named Yao Pingzhong in the main battle faction, who was quite capable of fighting when he was young, and he happened to be in Tokyo at that time. Yao Pingzhong gave Zhao Huan an idea, attacked the Jin camp at night, captured the coach Wanyan Zongwang, and the Jin people returned to the lair. As soon as Zhao Huan heard the joy, he immediately allocated a batch of soldiers and horses to Yao Pingzhong.

Yao Pingzhong's preparation was not sufficient, and he hastily dispatched troops, but was defeated by Wanyan Zongwang and lost his troops. Yao Pingzhong saw that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to go back to the city and ran away alone.

This anger made Yan Zongwang angry, and he was going to "negotiate peace" with you Zhao Huan, but you sent someone to rob the village, so I have to clean you up. Zhao Huan is in the palace, and there is no way to take him for the time being. The unlucky ones are naturally Zhao Gou and Zhang Bangchang.

Zhao Gou has long put life and death aside, like a stone in the toilet - smelly and hard. I would rather die than sign an "unequal treaty".

Wanyan Zongwang had no choice but to take Zhao Gou, so he took Zhang Bangchang to open the knife.

"Zhang Bangchang, did you have the idea before leaving, let Yao Pingzhong attack my camp?" Wan Yan Zongwang asked with wide eyes.

Zhang Bangchang shed tears before speaking, and his two eyes were pouring hot water out like two hot springs. It's an exaggeration to give an elephant a hot bath, but it's more than enough to bathe a mouse.

"What are you crying about? Speak! Wanyan Zongwang was a little impatient.

"How could I come up with such a bad idea? Wronged! I am here to negotiate peace in good faith!! Besides, I don't have a good relationship with Yao Pingzhong, and I haven't even met in person. Zhang Bangchang said as he burst into tears.

"You don't have a good relationship with Yao Pingzhong, can you give Zhao Huan an idea?" Wanyan Zongwang sneered.

"How is this possible!?" Zhang Bangchang wiped his tears.

"Zhao Huan doesn't trust you, how could he let you be an envoy?"

"The handsome man only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other!"

Zhang Bangchang looked up to the sky and sighed, let out a loud cry of sorrow, and tears fell down one by one. Wanyan Zongwang has a different personality from his younger brother Wanyan Zongbi, and he is still more sympathetic, and he was a little soft-hearted by Zhang Bangchang's crying.

"I'd like to hear my 'I don't know the other.'" Wanyan Zongwang smiled.

"Dashuai, listen to me. I'm not welcome now, I'm the old emperor's man. Zhang Bangchang wiped away his tears, he was telling the truth.

"So, the new emperor wants to borrow my hand and kill you?"

"What do you want me to say as a courtier?"

Zhang Bangchang didn't say yes, he didn't say no, and cried again.

"Zhao Huan, this dog thing! How dare you sneak up on me! I'm going to smash his dog's head! Wanyan Zongwang took a shot at the case.

"I don't think my emperor would do that. It must be Yao Pingzhong, who wanted to show off and make meritorious contributions, and secretly did the stupid thing of attacking the marshal's camp. Zhang Bangchang said very sincerely.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. I want you to sign the peace agreement, do you sign it or not? Wan Yan Zongwang widened his eyes again.

"My prince signed, I signed; My prince doesn't sign it, and it's useless for me to sign it! Zhang Bangchang looked at each other with teary eyes.

"Do you have your head on your own neck, or on someone else's?"

"My head is like a peach. If the emperor wants, he grows on the royal peach tree, and he picks it if he wants; If the prince wants, he will grow on the peach tree of the prince's house, and pick it when he wants; If you want it, you can grow it in the back garden of the handsome, pick it if you want to, and rot on the tree if you don't want to pick it. ”

Zhang Bangchang cried again after speaking, and this time even the snot came down.

"I don't think you drank much water, why are there so many tears?" Wanyan Zongwang was really a little puzzled.

"My mother said: When my father planted me, it rained all night; When my mother was pregnant with me, it rained all month; It didn't rain when my mom gave birth to me, but the Yellow River breached. Therefore, there are many tears in my eyes. Zhang Bangchang wept as he explained.

Wanyan Zongwang couldn't help laughing, thinking that Zhang Bangchang was a bit interesting. When the others saw the marshal laughing, they all laughed. The Jin people gave Zhang Bangchang the nickname - the messenger of tears.

Wanyan Zongwang asked Zhang Bangchang to step back and sit on the Taishi's chair to think about things, feeling more and more that Zhao Gou was fake. I think this kid is definitely not the son of Song Huizong Zhao Ji, how can his son be so "urine"?

Suddenly remembered that Wan Yanhei had told himself that Zhao Ji's fifth son, Su Wang Zhao Shu, was a soft persimmon, how to pinch it. Or put this fake "Zhao Gou" back and replace Zhao Shu.

Wanyan Zongwang's erroneous idea left half of the country for the Great Song Dynasty. The Northern Song Dynasty perished, but the Southern Song Dynasty was established. Later, Wanyan Zongwang's intestines were all repentant, but there was no regret medicine sold in this world.

Zhao Gou fulfilled his mission and returned to the palace and was warmly welcomed by Zhao Huan. Asked about Zhang Bangchang's performance, Zhao Gou said that in addition to crying, he has not made a big difference.

Zhao Huan nodded and didn't say anything. According to Wanyan Zongwang's request, he talked to the fifth brother Zhao Shu.

As soon as Zhao Shu heard that he was going to Jinying as a hostage, he knelt down for Zhao Huan with a plop.

"Brother Huang, I can't go! If you go, you have to lose your head!! Zhao Shu hugged his brother's thigh.

"I've got to get my head off!" When Zhao Huan heard this, he was very angry.

"Brother Huang, it's a small matter for my head to fall, and the matter is smashed, I'm sorry for the Martial Ancestor Martyr Sect!"

"Just do it according to the requirements of the gold person!"

Zhao Huan wished that the Jin people would withdraw as soon as possible, and he had already agreed to the Jin people's request in his heart. Therefore, I gave my younger brother a bottom. When Zhao Shu heard this, he didn't have to resist to the death when he went to Jinying, he just had to sign. This is easy to do, and the thin gold body of my own father also has a half-immortal body, ensuring that the handwriting is beautiful, and it will definitely not make the golden people laugh at the ugliness of the words.

Zhao Shu came to Jinying, and Wanyan Zongwang was overjoyed at first sight. I think this is the son of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, and his courage is smaller than that of a rabbit.

The "unequal treaty" has long been drawn up. Zhao Shu pretended to look at it twice and happily signed it. After Yan Zong looked at it, he nodded again and again, feeling that although this thin gold body was not as good as his father's, it was not far from ten. It can be seen that he has worked hard since he was a child. Great, the descendants of the Zhao family love to work calligraphy and painting, and the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty is just around the corner.

Zhang Bangchang saw that Su Wang Zhao Shu had signed, so he picked up the pen and signed his name at the back. But when I thought that there was a big piece of land in the Great Song Dynasty, tears flowed down again.

"Zhang Bangchang, why are you crying again!" Wanyan Zongwang let out a low roar.

"Dashuai, Lord Zhang is happy, crying with joy! Since then, our Song and Jin families have been friends for thousands of years! Zhao Shu explained with a smile.

"Yes, yes! Song-Jin friendship is evergreen! Wanyan Zongwang raised his wine glass as he spoke, but said in his heart: "That fart of friendship, let me let it go a long time ago, sooner or later, I will destroy your Great Song sooner or later!" ”

Zhang Bangchang was drinking and crying......

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