In the Luoyang Palace, Li Jing walked on the palace, the snow was fluttering in the sky, dyeing the entire sky white, and he would spend the New Year in Luoyang this year, and there was no woman around him.

"Your Majesty, the expedited performance sent by General Lu Shinang." Gao Zhan led a few chamberlains to hurriedly come over, holding a tray in his hand, on which a paper tube was faintly placed.

"What's going on in Shanhaiguan?" Li Jing looked at the liquid pool in the distance and said unhurriedly.

"The Jin people sent a letter, saying that Emperor Jing Kang has already gone on the road, and according to the time, I am afraid that it will arrive at Shanhaiguan soon, and the Marquis of Qingyang asked His Majesty how to solve this matter." Gao Zhan hurriedly said, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Jing Kangdi? Zhao Huan? The Jin people really sent him, so let's do it! If he comes, he will be sent to Jiangnan and let him meet his brother for a while. Li Jing smiled indifferently: "Are the Jin people still ready to separate me from the Tang Dynasty?" I, Li Jing, am not Zhao Gou, don't say that Zhao Huan is here, even if Zhao Ji appears? ”

"Your Majesty Shengming, a small Jing Kangdi has become history. Your Majesty is wise and martial, how can you care if a failed emperor fails? Gao Zhan nodded repeatedly.

"He can be regarded as an emperor anyway, since he is back, he will be sent to Jiangnan, even if he dies in Jiangnan, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf and return to his roots!" Li Jing shook his head, Zhao Huan is no longer of any use at this time, and he can't change any situation at all, don't say that the current Tang Dynasty, even if it is the Southern Song Dynasty, no one is willing to support each other.

"Your Majesty is merciful." Gao Zhan nodded again and again, and hurriedly asked people to send Li Jing's words to Shanhaiguan with carrier pigeons.

On the official road to Shanhaiguan, a dilapidated carriage walked slowly, Emperor Jingkang Zhao Huan was wearing a shabby leather robe, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, his hair was yellow, he was originally a handsome young man, with a fair complexion and a graceful bearing, but at this moment, he seemed to be a little old man.

There was no one around him, except for a few golden soldiers guarding the carriage, and bursts of laughter came out of his mouth. It is also embarrassing that a generation of emperors has become like this.

Zhao Huan looked at everything around him, and he only vaguely remembered some of these places, the places he had walked before. Although he was also escorted by the army back then, there were many officials around him, but unfortunately, now most of these officials have died in battle, even if they have not died in battle, they have now become the courtiers of the Jin people, where will they follow Zhao Huan's side.

This time he finally left the wolf's den of the Jin people, but he didn't have any joy in his heart, the Central Plains was no longer the Central Plains of the year, and the emperor of the Central Plains was not himself, and even if he went to the Central Plains at this time, it was hard to say whether he could save his life. Even if he went to Jiangnan, this Tianjia has never had family affection at all, and Zhao Huan knows what his brother is, how can such a person leave his life.

"Emperor Song, the front is Linyu Pass, and after Linyu Pass, it is the territory of the Tang Dynasty." The centurion of the Jin Army who saw him off looked at Linyu Pass in the distance, and a strange light flashed on his face.

"Linyu Pass." Zhao Huan looked at the dilapidated Guancheng in the distance, his eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, although he was a prisoner of the Jin people, but not long ago Li Jing and Wan Yan Sheng also knew something about the battle in Linyu Pass, it was precisely because Li Jing defeated Wan Yan Sheng at the last moment that Wan Yan Sheng was forced to send himself out, in order to let himself contain Li Jing, because Zhao Huan would worry about whether Li Jing would kill him.

"Yes, it is Linyu Pass, but Li Jing has already given up Linyu Pass, but is building a new checkpoint not far away." The centurion sneered: "You Han people don't have other skills, you like to be a turtle with a shrunken head, if we are Dajin, we don't need to build any passes at all, and directly lead the army to fight." ”

Zhao Huan looked at the mountains and seas in the distance, his face was calm, as if the centurion was not laughing at himself, this is Youzhou, a place that the ancestors of the Zhao family have longed for, but unfortunately it is said that in his own hands, this place is not his own.

As for the disdain in the Jin mouth, Zhao Huan was even more disdainful in his heart, if the Jin people were so powerful, they would not fail in Linyu Pass, let alone send themselves out, in the final analysis, wouldn't they be defeated by Li Jing?

"Who's up ahead? What do you have to do, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. At this time, there was a shout in the distance, and everyone realized that there were dozens of cavalrymen on the mountain beams not far from both sides, dressed in black armor, bending bows and arrows aimed at themselves and others.

"We are on the orders of Emperor Dajin to send Emperor Jingkang back to the Central Plains. Someone has already been sent to deliver a letter to the Marquis of Qingyang of the Tang Dynasty. The centurion saw the cavalry in the distance, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his normal appearance, these are not even opponents of the Dajin Emperor, the famous Dajin general Wanyan Zonghan and others died tragically at the hands of these people, and the Dajin soldiers and horses suffered heavy losses, so they had to release Zhao Huan back, just to shift Li Jing's attention from the north to the south, so that Li Jing could launch an attack on the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Emperor Jingkang? Wait. "The sentry led by the sentry didn't expect the Jin people to send Emperor Jingkang here, not to mention that the other party had already reported to Lu Shinang, even if they hadn't reported it, these people probably wouldn't dare to be presumptuous, after all, the other party was Emperor Jing Kang, how long did the former Song Dynasty perish, and the reputation of Emperor Jing Kang was still known to the world.

A moment later, I saw the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and I saw thousands of cavalry escorting a general slowly coming, and it was Lu Shisang who came in person.

"Is it General Lu Shisang ahead? The villain finished Yan Ang, and on the orders of His Majesty, sent Emperor Jingkang and His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to show the sincerity of my Dajin. Centurion Wan Yan Ang said loudly. His face was neither humble nor arrogant, even if he was facing Lu Shinang, and there were more than a thousand soldiers and horses around him, he did not have any fear.

"Wan Yan Ang, as Dajin's clan, he is actually just a centurion, is it possible that your Dajin clan is as good as you?" Lu Shisang didn't look at Zhao Huan, but looked at the Wanyan Ang in front of him, who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the wind and frost on his face couldn't hide much of his actual age.

"There are countless outstanding people in the Dajin Sect, and the villain is just an ordinary member, who should not be praised by the Marquis of Qingyang." Wan Yan Ang's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help but compare himself with Zhao Huan on the side, and finally shook his head, ten Zhao Huan may not be as good as Lu Shinang. Even most of the Jin generals are not necessarily better than Lu Shinang, such a person actually surrenders to Li Jing, and he can also perceive Li Jing's strength.

"Really?" Lu Shisang did not continue to ask, the Jin people suffered heavy losses and needed to recuperate, and Datang North China also lost a lot and also needed to recover slowly, and the possibility of a major war between the two sides in the near future was very small.