On the teahouse, after a brief conversation with the two of them, Zheping informed them before leaving that only Lin'an City and Hang'an Mansion were left in the fourteen prefecture cities of the Song Kingdom, and the remaining twelve prefecture cities would surrender every time they were persuaded to surrender, without exception. Those luminous beads and crossbow machines had already been paid by them one by one, and it was not Hong Xuchou's turn to give instructions to the people of Langge.

In addition to sending a letter back to Hong Xuchou, the commander of the coalition army also asked Zheping to bring a message:

"If the situation is inviolable, leave as soon as possible, so as not to prevent the remnants of the Song Kingdom from fighting again."

The intrinsic deterrence is beyond words.

How could the Song Kingdom have anything to do? The Song Dynasty has not yet died in the country, where are the remnants?

Hong Xuchou just nodded after hearing this message: "I don't worry about him, I have nothing to worry about, I have lived in Lin'an City for twenty-four years, and I am reluctant." ”

Zheping looked at Hong Xuchou, and Hong Xuchou raised his eyes to look at him: "What do Zhexian people think?" ”

Zheping smiled: "Tens of millions of people are blocked, I will go." ”

……

Mo Yun raised his head and looked at the teahouse a little farther away, his eyes narrowed slightly in the weak wind:

Hong Xuchou in front of the railing of the building looked silently towards the east, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face, as if he was laughing at himself and mocking someone.

The sound of knocking sounded in the corridor, Mo Yun showed his head, and saw Hong Xuchou washing the stains on his face with clean water, and there was a bamboo and wood post on the tea table, the handwriting was strong and strong, and it was very strong.

"Teppei isn't that half-human." Hong Xuchou looked at Mo Yun's eyes on the tea case, and wiped his face with a hand towel, "The meaning in the letter is similar to what Zheping relayed. ”

"You're going to surrender?" Seeing that Hong Xuchou didn't stop him, Mo Yun sat down and finished reading the bamboo post.

"The Song Kingdom cannot die. A city is also a Song. If there is no city, then there is nothing. Hong Xuchou sat next to Mo Yun, took the bamboo post, and didn't look at it for long, then closed his eyes, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Hearing the morality of the world, there are strong people who bully the weak, but I don't hear that the weak beat the strong. Thousands of miles of soldiers, three days to break the Song realm of 12 cities, its speed is as fast as the wind, not what I did, in fact, the Song Dynasty has no one. Now I know that the Golden Concubine will be seventy-two beauties and dozens of countries in the plains, and I have been besieging the city for a long time, so it is at this time. If the policy is willing to give up, it will be handed over to the lord of the country, leaving a city for Song City, in order to respect Beijin and Nanjun, which has been planned by the Song State for decades. If the strategy is stubbornly resisted, more than 100 soldiers are not enough to acropolize the city, and the 30,000 soldiers of the division Zhongkui can be broken overnight. In addition to the training of the people, the country name will leave the full reputation, or the country name will be left in addition to the training of the people, and the people will be left behind, please think twice. ”

Hong Xuchou softly recited the words on the bamboo post one by one, but it was Mo Yun who sent him farewell to Zheping during this time, and I am afraid that he had read it many times.

"Mo Yun." Hong Xuchou slowly opened his eyes and called softly, "If you were in my position, what would you do?" ”

Mo Yun looked embarrassed: "I just feel that the world has been in turmoil for a long time, and the suffering is thousands of trainees, and the trainees are the fire, as long as the seeds are still there, there will be a day of recovery." Then he said, "I'm talking nonsense." Listen to it. ”

"It doesn't matter." Hong Xuchou didn't make any comments on Mo Yun's answer, he stood up, shook a few times, and slowly descended the stairs with his hands behind his back, "Mo Yun, you come with me." ”

Hong Xuchou was walking on the street with Mo Yun, and most of the Xunmin in Lin'an City were still very happy to see these two people, and they rarely felt sad and intimate.

"Ink hero! Well done! saved Song Guo's life again! "Hong Daxiang, if you want to do a good job, the first king died in the sea, I must hope that you can continue to lead the Song Kingdom down!" ”

"Hong Xuchou! Do you know how to deal with the guys out there? If you need our help, just say yes. They really ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and the armies of the two empires must be on their way, don't you say? ”

"This is really unlucky, the refugees were sent to the Song Kingdom, and then they used this reason to invade our Song Kingdom, they want to be finished."

……

"They...... No, King Song just left this morning, and they were crying yesterday. Mo Yun looked incredulous.

"The Song people came from the side of the East China Sea and used to attach great importance to death, but over the years, the Song kings and I have vigorously reformed their views and actively engaged in business, so that most of the Xun people are no longer so receptive to the funerals of the past." Hong Xuchou smiled reluctantly.

"If the Song Kingdom dies...... Will they also forget the Song Kingdom like they forgot the King of Song? Mo Yun couldn't believe it.

"Faster forgetting, faster fusion, faster discarding. It's like spitting on His Majesty. There are a lot of dead people in the past few days, but after all, only a small part, the vast majority of them have not been affected by such and such impacts, and they are still living in the forty years of Chengping, and they have not seen clearly what tigers and wolves are outside. Hong Xuchou did not stop when he arrived at the "King Song Eats" pavilion, and continued to walk forward.

"I don't believe that all the people of the Song Kingdom are like this." Mo Yun didn't want to believe it.

This world has been in chaos for too long, and many people have indeed become numb for so long.

The banner of the king of the city has been changed, the people are still those people, life is still so hopeless, who cares about whom.

"When the first king set up the state based on commerce, he hoped to intensify the generation of cohesion through circulation, and the poor did not worry about being poorer, because they only had the right to live. But the rich are different, they have their own land, shops, and goods, and in the face of natural and man-made disasters, they have the ability to resist and the desire to live. Those who have been rich always have the heart to get rich again. I agreed with this view, and at one point thought that it would make the country less armed, but still more peaceful. It is that money can drive many groups and individuals who are willing to do anything for money. Hong Xuchou said slowly.

Mo Yun's face was slightly red, isn't he the kind of poor person in Hong Xuchou's mouth, willing to do anything for money.

"Here we are." Hong Xuchou stopped.

Mo Yun looked up and was stunned for a moment, if he hadn't been here before, he would have almost forgotten this small portal, the Ranger Association.

Hong Xuchou stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a head poked out of the door: "The principal is not here, and there is no ranger, so he can't accept any commission, please go back." ”

As he spoke, he was about to close the door, Hong Xuchou stepped out and stuck one foot at the threshold, turned back and pointed at Mo Yun and said:

"This is Mo Yun, a first-class ranger, to accept the commission."

……

"If I regretted it just now, it was actually too late, right?" Mo Yun asked.

"Of course it's time." Hong Xuchou nodded.

Mo Yun glanced at the voucher in Hong Xuchou's hand, and had to sigh.

I thought that ten years of taxes is indeed a lot, but because of the lot, it is possible to take a life?

Can...... What if I win?

That...... Money is a lot of money.

Mo Yun swallowed his saliva and remembered what he said for the old disrespectful master:

"This world can raise jackals, withstand tigers and wolves, and withstand leopard wolves, but it can't stand sheep. If you want to live, it's better not to be a sheep. ”

This sounds rough, but it doesn't make sense. But there are times when sheep are dressed in wolf clothing. Hong Xuchou smiled and pushed open the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Inside the gate, representatives of the famous families and wealthy merchants in Lin'an City were waiting for his arrival.

"Mo Yun, remember today. People, if they want to learn to compromise, they have to be shameless and willing to give up. ”

Mo Yun clenched his fists, his eyes looked at the faces of these people attentively, and he heard Hong Xuchou's voice in his ears.

……

"What is the first priority of the Ranger Association?"

"Keep your promise!"

"The first law of the Ranger Association, Article 1: Once the task is received, the mission will be accomplished. If there is a failure, the punishment will be severe. ”

"Whoa!"

"Today, Hong Xuchou entrusted Mo Yun, a first-class ranger of the Ranger Association, as his exclusive guard for ten days to protect the safety around Hong Xuchou. Both parties signed and signed, and the signing was completed. ”

……

"The king, the minister has a play!" The inner court was deep, but there was a loud voice.

"Hong Qing, please speak." Zhao Xu, the king of Song, already has gorgeous hair, and his face is wrinkled.

"The king is old, although the body is healthy, but the foreign states have been eyeing my Song country without stopping, and the minister heard that the merchant Lang Pavilion, who has weapons in the world, will set up a business in the Zhuzhan Plain, and is willing to purchase weapons and ordnance to rebuild the Song country's armament in case of accidents." Hong Xuchou looked at King Song, who had served for many years, and said.

"Hong Qing, lonely ...... But still 10 years? Zhao Xu, the king of Song, did not respond for a long time, rubbed the back of his hand, and asked leisurely.

"Yes!" Hong Xuchou is categorical.

"Ten years of life and recuperation, ten years of recuperation, loneliness has become a reality. Ten years of military preparation, rebuilding the Great Song Dynasty, is it possible? Zhao Xu, the king of Song, looked at the person in front of him who was also old-looking, and remembered that when he met for the first time twenty-four years ago, the person in front of him was still high-spirited and young, and he asked himself a question, and since then he has been married for twenty-four years.

"Yes!" Hong Xuchou is a thousand words.

"Good! Then according to the Qing play, I wish to look forward to it with you! Song King Zhao Xu laughed loudly.

At that time, the king of Song was in good health, Fangwuyuan was in turmoil, the plains of Zhuzhan were in turmoil, Xingtu and Nanjun were in flux, and Beijin was deeply affected by the decline of internal domination and it was difficult to be external.

However, the opportunity cannot be lost, and if it is lost, it will be a lifetime.

……

Zhao Xu, the king of the Song Dynasty, who could still reign for ten years, died in the sea, and the allied forces of the confederations led their troops and forcibly surrendered twelve prefectures.

Hong Xuchou looked at this group of people, and suddenly remembered the difference between Zheping and himself.

He's been given the stage to show his ambitions. And Zheping is still struggling to find it in the vast sea of people.

It's just that when this stage really came to the stage for him to take on it alone, it was no longer what it used to be.

It doesn't matter, he is Hong Xuchou, a businessman who wants to find a way for the peace of the world.

It doesn't matter, he is Hong Xuchou, who once descended to the world for his ideals.

It doesn't matter, he is Hong Xuchou, and although there are tens of thousands of people blocking him, he has to break through alone.

What if, winning?

Then, Your Majesty is under the Nine Prisons, and the entire Sancheng Hall will also shine because of this.

"But...... Heh, we're a little behind them. We thought we saw the general trend of the world, but we never wanted to confuse other countries, and in the end we also confused our eyes. ”

"It doesn't matter, every day I live, I will make this world have a time of peace. Even though...... Give up a lot...... Also ...... Leave the seeds. ”

……

Legend has it that Hong Xuchou and Zhao Xu, the king of Song, were able to stay together for twenty-four years, all of which originated from the fact that when they first met, they had the same concept for the implementation of the future policies of the entire Song Kingdom.

At that time, the young and vigorous Hong Xuchou stood in front of Zhao Xu, the middle-aged Song King, and he only asked the king in front of him one sentence:

"Your Majesty, do you want Your Majesty?"

……

"Mo Yun, don't let me die. I have ten years of your tax money on me. ”

When he left the Ranger Association, Hong Xuchou said to Mo Yun with a smile.

Mo Yun patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's on me." ”