The Song State was founded by commerce, and 45 years ago, due to the war, the territory was becoming narrower, and the princes of Dongzhou at the level of the country decided that it could no longer be named "country".

Forty-five years later, the Song State guarded fourteen prefectures, and it was still able to become the peaceful place sought by countless trainees in the Zhuzhan Plain in the name of the Song State.

In the early morning after the death of His Royal Highness Qian, His Royal Highness Zhao Zhe, who was currently in charge of political affairs in the Song Kingdom, knelt on top of the main hall of the Inner Palace.

Zhao Xu, who was seriously ill, reluctantly got up with the help of his attendants, and burst into tears.

Gonggong Liu sat on the throne and looked at Zhao Zhe in the palace with a cold face:

"Our family represents His Majesty the Emperor of the Jin Empire and the Prime Minister of the Jin Empire, and in order to ease diplomatic relations with the Jun Empire, he reluctantly came to your little Song Kingdom. I wanted to appreciate the admiration of the Song royal family and Xunmin for His Majesty the Emperor here. Well, you've been in trouble one after another these days. Our family sent someone to give you a good speech, saying that it is good, it is to give you Song Guo face, and it is polite. Shame on the face! The face of the Jin Empire is not given! Who dares to call you so bear-hearted leopard gall! ”

Zhao Zhe only felt that the stone slab in the hall was extremely cold, and he lowered his head and refused to speak.

King Song sighed softly, reluctantly raised his voice and said:

"Lone thanked Father-in-law Liu for his concern and came to meet my old friend. Zhe'er is also a piece of filial piety, the lonely body and bones can be said to be getting worse in the past two days, maybe see you today, see you next time, I will be in the coffin, Liu Gonggong is crying. Zhe'er collided with Gonggong Liu, I apologized to His Majesty the Emperor on his behalf, apologized to the Prime Minister, and asked Gonggong Liu Haihan. He's still young, and he's less polished, and that's to blame me, it's to blame me. ”

Gonggong Liu turned his head to look at King Song, and tears fell: "You...... It's just too good at forbearing, holding back the heart disease, now you look at this body, our family feels bad for you. What are you talking about, you are inside, I am outside, we are still young, recuperate, our family came in person, and walked north with you. His Majesty the Emperor misses you very much, and says that if it weren't for the King of Song back then, there would be no Jin Empire that is now peaceful in the four seas. ”

King Song opened his mouth slightly, and the attendant next to him immediately gave him a few sips of honey water, and after moistening his throat: "Thank you for Your Majesty the Emperor's concern for King Lone." Gonggong Liu, why don't you punish Zhao Zhe for kneeling here for an hour? ”

Gonggong Liu hesitated for a moment and exhaled: "You take care of your illness." Let's make a note first, if we don't respect the kingdom next time, our family is easy to talk to, but the wolf rider of the Jin Empire will not admit it! ”

"Thank you Grandpa Liu for your magnanimity! Kneel down here for the Lone King! King Song coughed a few times and tried to scold him, but he was a little timid because of his weakness.

"My grandson obeys." Zhao Zhe's voice came from under his lowered head.

Gonggong Liu looked coldly at Zhao Zhe's tightly held hands kneeling on the ground, and his muscles were full of muscles.

Gonggong Liu shook his head lightly and turned into a long sigh. Then he got up and helped King Song into the inner room.

"This kid can't afford this Song Kingdom. He can directly refuse our family today, he will be able to reject the empire tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow he will be able to pull the flag and claim himself the king and emperor. Father-in-law Liu, who entered the inner room, sat at the head of the bed and said bluntly, "Zhao Xu, you really don't consider changing an heir?" ”

"Does the Prime Minister agree? Does the Jun Empire agree? Forty-five years of lonely succession, I haven't seen any wind and rain, don't you know what kind of calculation the two empires are playing? Father-in-law Liu, you and I have been together for many years, although we are our own masters, we can also tell each other calmly. Today, you make him kneel and worship, and tomorrow I will die. In the end, King Song's face was cold and trembling.

Gonggong Liu was frightened: "He dares to kill his ancestors!?" ”

King Song glanced at Gonggong Liu: "I want to change, who will come?" ”

Gonggong Liu understood what King Song meant: "Our family...... Alas...... When I got out of the palace, I went to find the high envoy and see what the Jun Empire thought. ”

King Song smiled and shook his head: "No need." died alone, and the foundation of Chengping, which the Song State maintained for forty-five years, also died. Your Excellency the Prime Minister knows, His Majesty the Emperor of the Jun Empire knows, you ...... I don't know it in my heart. ”

Gonggong Liu said earnestly: "Our family really hopes that you will live longer." In troubled times, human life is like grass mustard, one stubble is cut another. ”

Song Wang Yao thought for a long time and sighed: "It's late." ”

……

In the morning, a flag was raised at the head of the city of Hang'an Prefecture, and the book "Song" was written.

Yuan Mouliang, who had been looking at Hang'an Mansion City from afar, looked at the word 'Song', and was a little confused for a while whether there had been any change in Hang'an Mansion City.

Yuan Mouliang thought about it, and called an errand officer and ordered: "You disguise yourself and go to Hang'an Mansion to inquire about the situation." ”

The officer had not been back and forth for a short time, and with a shocked look on his face, he reported:

Hang'an Fuli said...... Say...... It is said that the king of Song is a eunuch and has no heirs! His Royal Highness is ...... Be...... Fake! ”

Yuan Mou Liang straightened up, twisted his head, pondered for a moment, and looked at the errand officer: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes...... There is now a leader in Hang'an Province, who is only sixteen years old, and he said that he was ...... said that he was the great-grandson of the former highness. My lord! Great-grandson of His Royal Highness...... You can't let him live! The villain also saw Xu Buyan...... He should have been trampled to death! The officer looked hideous, gritted his teeth, and said.

"You Song people are so kind to repay kindness and revenge?" Yuan Mouliang squatted down curiously, looking at the errand in front of him.

"He's a fake! If he becomes the king of Song, he will have to re-equip himself, and the armament will attract the incursions of other states, and we will not have a peaceful life. I...... I don't want to die in the war. My lord! The officer's face was so frightened that he almost cried.

Yuan Mou Liang stood up, took a few steps forward, looked at Hang'an Mansion in the distance, and said after a long time:

"Pass on Lao Tzu's orders, spread the news you heard, and tell everyone your attitude just now, and make sure everyone knows that this ......" He raised his horsewhip and faced Hang'an Mansion from afar, "The fake great-grandson will counterattack, slaughter the trainees, rebuild the armament, and cause war." ”

The officer looked up, his eyes blank.

"Another person was sent back to Lin'an City to tell His Highness that someone had raised an army to covet the throne and asked him to send more men. Lao Tzu Yuan is cool, and will pacify Hang'an Mansion for him, even if the blood flows like a river, he will not hesitate! Eliminate all his worries! Yuan Mouliang laughed, dragged the servant from the ground, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Every word is brought to Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will not die on the battlefield, but you will die under Lao Tzu's knife." ”

The officer's face turned pale, and he intuitively felt that what he had just said seemed to have found the wrong listener.

"Don't go yet." Yuan Mou smiled and urged, "Do you still want Lao Tzu to get you a cup of tea to rest?" ”

The messenger hurried away.

After a while, Yuan Mou Liang heard a commotion in the camp, and faint words came into his ears.

Yuan Mouliang didn't turn around, nor did he enter the camp to find the messenger to suppress it, but just looked at the refugee camp in the distance, and the 'Song' flag waving in the wind, licked his lips, and showed a cruel smile.

……

Mo Yun went up to the city, and under strict surveillance, he took a look at the wilderness in all four directions.

"Why hasn't Yuan Mou Liang come yet? Could it be that he is going the wrong way? ”

Gao Zhengjin ate the hot tofu brain he just bought, and hissed: "It's right if you don't come." As for the chubby servants of the Song State Capital Lingsi, these refugees can drown them with a single spittle. ”

"I have to go back. Although what happened to Song Guo has nothing to do with me, but Xiaoqian and they are all in Lin'an City, I still have to complete Chaogong's commission, this matter has been filed in the Ranger Association, and I can't mess it up anymore. ”

Gao Zhengjin spat out a mouthful of phlegm and stared at Mo Yun's face for a long time: "You don't want to be involved, and you're also turning around." Will you be able to go back? Xu Buyan is looking at you. ”

Mo Yun looked around at the wave of people in the city, scratched his head and said, "Although this is a bit of a weakness, I have to be honest, in terms of escaping for their lives, none of these refugees can catch up with me." ”

Gao Zhengjin was sure that Mo Yun was talking about this seriously, and with a wave of his hand, he drank the tofu brain: "When I get out of the city, don't let me be an accomplice." Help me bring a message to Bai Order, Jun Empire doesn't want to help. He will bring the word to those who need it. ”

After speaking, Gao Zhengjin flicked his sleeves and went down the city tower without looking back.

Half an hour later, Xu Buyan, who was drinking tea and discussing the next specific matters with Zhao Yi, got the news-

Mo Yun jumped out of the tower and fled.

Zhao Yi squirted out a mouthful of water: "What? Jumping off a building to escape? ”

Xu Buyan didn't look surprised, and nodded lightly: "You can't catch up." ”

Then Xu Buyan asked again, "What about the high envoy?" ”

"Walking around the city, the brothers looked at him and felt that he had no intention of running away."

"It's not a big deal. Mo Yun himself is not important, let him go. Did the people who went to the side card come back? ”

"I'm back." The person who reported said.

"Mo Yun is gone, what should I do? I quit! Zhao Yi muttered.

Xu Buyan picked up the teacup, blew on the tea leaves floating on it, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yi, and said indifferently:

"It's late."

"What do you mean!" Zhao Yi stood up and looked at Xu Buyan.

"Mo Yun went back, the flag at the head of the city was planted, and your identity was passed on." Xu Buyan took a sip of tea and looked at Zhao Yi with a smile: "Either sit on the throne or die." The choice is yours. ”

Zhao Yi returned to his seat, his expression dejected.

After a while, the expression on his face changed, and he suddenly laughed:

"Late ...... Finish? Then ...... Fuck it! ”

Xu Buyan smiled and raised the teacup:

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