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The first day of the first month of the second year of Jingkang.

The sky will not be bright, and the melodious and rapid bell will break the tranquility of the first morning light of the new year.

And half an hour later, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered in the Daqing Palace, and above the imperial steps, there was an angry roar of Song Qinzong: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, really chaotic ministers and thieves!" The Jurchens are extraterritorial, barbarians who don't know how to educate, and it's okay to be the enemy of my Heavenly Empire, but what kind of person is that Wuda?! ”

As he spoke, he slammed his fist on the armrest of the dragon chair, and he didn't know if it was painful, or if the anger was really a little stronger, in short, his face was distorted like a gourd, and there was a hint of vegetables in the blue, and there was a hint of vegetables in the purple.

These days, in order to entertain the 'friendly guests' outside the city, the city has already run out of food and grass, although it is not enough to starve Zhao Huan, the emperor, but the variety of vegetables is difficult to guarantee, and the Jin army is dead outside the city......

Cough!

Coupled with the fact that the 'friendly VIPs' lingered outside the city, Zhao Huan inevitably couldn't swallow it, so his face turned a little green...... Well, some of the dishes are just normal.

But he said that he smashed the armrest of the dragon chair, his face was hideous, he took a few steps forward, and roared at the ministers below: "But that Wuda is just a scoundrel in the market, and by chance, he was favored by the Emperor Taishang, and he was named the Zen Master of the Protector of the Country!" But this fang was deeply favored by the emperor, but instead of thinking of being loyal to the country, he rebelled and forced me to rebel! It seems that this disloyal and unrighteous thief cannot eliminate the hatred in his heart even if he is cut by a thousand knives! ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the generals on the right, and he asked in a deep voice: "I don't know that general, willing to kill this fang for me to go out of the city?!" ”

His words rarely revealed some imperial aura, but unfortunately he still didn't get any response, and the generals hung their heads one by one, and none of them even dared to look at him.

On the other hand, a half-hundred-year-old man jumped out of Wenchen's side, pointing at the generals' angry beards and trembling, and shouted angrily: "Bah! It is said that raising soldiers for a thousand days is used for a while, and you and other warriors are tired of the emperor's grace, but at this time when the country is dying, you are so disappointed by the expectations of the saints! You ask yourself, are you worthy of the glory and wealth of the high-ranking officials given by the imperial court?! ”

If these words came from a martial artist, or even from the mouth of a common people, all the generals would definitely be ashamed to death, but from the mouth of Wenchen, everyone did not say it, but they were not convinced in their hearts.

When it comes to high-ranking officials, they are rich and rich, and the generals are comparable to the ministers?

Besides, if it weren't for the fact that for a hundred years, Wenchen has continued to attack the warriors with the help of the emperor, and the military strength of the Great Song Dynasty would have declined?

What's more, the army in the city was originally commanded by civilian officials in the center, but now that the situation is like this, it is really funny to jump out and accuse the generals.

"Brother Wen Qing, Brother Rong will say a few words first."

The old man with white hair was about to spray a few words, but a middle-aged scribe flashed behind him, and said angrily: "Generals! The Jurchen people are brave and difficult, and it is reasonable that the officials and soldiers are not their opponents, but at this time, there is a group of Han anti-thieves outside the city, could it be that you can't even deal with a few thieves? ”

These words had an effect, and the generals exchanged heads and discussed each other, and some of them moved their minds and wanted to take the opportunity to make immortal achievements.

But before he could jump out and ask for his life, someone in the team said in a strange way: "Bandit? What Lord Zhou said is light! If Wu Da's subordinates were really so unbearable, how could they force the Jurchens to flee in embarrassment? ”

This basin of cold water was poured on the head, and suddenly the generals died down.

Who doesn't know the toughness of the Jurchens? But the army of Nawuda was able to win in one battle, and even forced them to withdraw their camp and flee away, which shows that their strength is still above the Jin army!

"Haha!"

That Lord Zhou laughed, threw his sleeves back, and said proudly: "The generals are afraid that they have misunderstood, the imperial court has already negotiated with Yan Zonghan, and the Jin army was ready to retreat according to the agreement, but it happened that Nawu Da led a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to arrive, and in the eyes of others, it was as if Na Wuda defeated the Jurchens, which is really a big mistake." ”

After a pause, he shook his head and said: "You can think about it, that Wuda has been away from Beijing for less than a year, even if he can hastily pull up a team of tens of thousands of people, he will not have time to train at all. There is no evidence to rely on such rumors in the market, which is really ridiculous and absurd! ”

This is also reasonable, especially the generals of the forbidden army opposite, although they have some pockets in the face of foreign enemies, but in their hearts, they still feel that they represent the highest level of the Han people - the forbidden army can't beat the Jurchens, and the martial arts can't do it!

So for a while, the queue of generals boiled again.

It was too late, that time was fast, and a middle-aged military general with a tall horse flashed out of the team, knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the last general Sun Jingguo, I am willing to lead the people of my headquarters out of the city to fight and kill the traitor Wuda for Your Majesty!" ”

"Good!"

Song Qinzong waved his fist excitedly, sat back on the dragon chair excitedly, and said loudly: "Spread my will, add General Sun Jingguo Sun as the commander of the front division of the palace, command 20,000 elite soldiers, and go out of the city to kill ......."

"Report!"

At this moment, a little eunuch broke in in a panic regardless of the rules of the body, and before he could get closer, he knelt on the ground with a puff and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty!" The Kaifeng Mansion sent a message to say that the Ming army had sent people into the city and was giving minced meat to the people in the city! ”

Zhao Huan and the ministers saw his flustered appearance, and thought that something big had happened, but at this time, they heard that it was just Wuda who had made some moves to invite people's hearts, and they were all relieved.

Immediately, Zhao Huan was furious again, pointed at the eunuch and scolded angrily: "Damn slave, how dare you trespass on the court meeting for this trivial matter? Come on, take this fork out and kill it with a rod! ”

Immediately flashed out on the left and right, two golden gourd guards with big shoulders and round waists, and they came up to pull the little eunuch.

Seeing this, the little eunuch panicked even more, and hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty! Listen to me! The minced meat...... That minced meat is made of human flesh! ”

Hiss~

Hearing this, even many people gasped.

Zhao Huan's face became greener and greener after this fright, but he had also heard a lot of news about ordinary people eating people recently, so he could barely hold on, so he turned his face and said disdainfully: "Okay, what a martial artist!" The demon who led the beast and cannibal dared to claim to be the emperor?! ”

That week, Lord Zhou was even more happy, bowed down and knelt down in front of the steps, and said loudly: "Long live Hongfu, Wuda is so perverse and cruel to Li Shu, it will arouse the anger of people and gods!" At this time, wave the army to attack it, obey the will of heaven, calm the hearts of the people, and win the war! ”

That Sun Jingguo also seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and shouted with a red face: "Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune in the sky, and Lord Zhou is strategizing, and in the end, I will capture Nawu Dasheng alive and sacrifice it to the king!" ”

"The last general is also willing to go together!"

"Count the end one!"

There was no time in flashing several generals next to him, all claiming to be the deputy general of Sun Jingguo, fighting bravely to kill the enemy and sweep away the decadence of the country!

"Good good ......"

Since Song Qinzong registered, he had never seen his generals so eager to fight, and he couldn't help but excitedly say a few 'good' words on the royal steps.

Just as he was about to give the order to go on the expedition, the sharp voice of the eunuch sounded in the hall: "Your Majesty, my lords, it is not the people who make minced meat that Wuda uses, but ...... It's the corpse of the Jurchens! ”

Before the words fell, the entire hall seemed to be frozen by the cold ice of ten thousand years, and there was no more sound.