The monarchs and ministers of the court will be happy, and the rivers and mountains of the Southern Song Dynasty seem to have been saved, and with the help of the gods, they must be safe.

Xie Daoqing came down from the court meeting, and the Empress Dowager helped her to walk towards Cining Palace. When she arrived at Cining Palace, the Empress Dowager Quan was just about to salute and withdraw, when one of Xie Daoqing's confidants walked in as Chen Baohe.

Chen Baohe couldn't help but salute happily and said, "The saint is graceful." Just now, Chen Pingzhang said to the slave, that Cheng Yue is only afraid that the good money boy will come down to help me in the Great Song Dynasty. The good wealth boy is a Tianzhu person, and it is said that he does not have long hair, and his clothes are different from those of the Central Plains. There is indeed a large desert between Tianzhu and the Central Plains, and it is said that the good wealth boy once practiced there. If it is true, the slave will congratulate the saint and congratulate the saint. ”

Xie Daoqing couldn't help but say happily: "The old body thinks so too." Ah, if this is the case, then the Great Song Dynasty is blessed, the emperor is blessed, and the old body is blessed. By the way, quickly, send people to incense the Guanyin and the good wealth boys in the temples, don't snub the gods. ”

"Yes, the minion will arrange it."

Changzhou

Boyan looked at the battle report in front of him for a long time and was speechless with a gloomy face, and the right Cheng Atahai sat under Boyan, trembling with anger.

This is a detailed battle report, and unlike the simple news of the previous days, the battle has been told in great detail.

Atahai stared at Boyan's face for a long time, and seeing that Boyan didn't speak, he finally couldn't help but stand up, walked slowly a few times, and then stopped in front of Boyan, and said, "Prime Minister, I don't understand this battle report, and please teach me the Prime Minister." ”

Boyan glanced up at Atahai slightly, put down the battle report in his hand, leaned back, and sighed: "I really don't understand, you can talk about it, let's go through it together." ”

"Alakhan has experienced a hundred battles, wisdom and bravery, although Dusong Pass is very dangerous, but the generals who guard the pass are mediocre, so there is no need to worry. What kind of weapon can kill Alahan and thousands of elites, and make five or six thousand soldiers of a hundred battles fall to their knees and surrender in fright? I thought it was an exaggeration. But the report was even more incredible. ”

Atahai picked up the battle report that Boyan had just put down, patted it lightly a few times, and continued: "Dong Wenbing has always been cautious and loyal, and he has a good way of using soldiers, even if it is me, it may not be comparable to him." 30,000 elites wrapped him in it, and he was killed by a single blow, even if the killer sneaked into the Chinese army camp, it was still more than a hundred feet away from his sleeping tent. It said that two things were seen flying in the sky, and they hit the tent very accurately and exploded, killing all the people in the tent, like thunder in the sky. He also said that he didn't know what kind of weapon, and he almost killed other generals more than 200 zhang away, even if he was protected by an iron shield. Later, another thing continuously erupted fire, spewing out something unknown and killing thousands of heavy cavalry, which eventually led to the collapse of our army, and the soldiers had no will to fight, and countless people surrendered. What the hell is this? If the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty had such a magic weapon, why didn't it use it earlier? Seeing that the demise is imminent, how can you take it out and use it? How could such a weapon exist in the world? Isn't it a demon spell? I heard that there are many strangers in the Southern Song Dynasty, do you want to invite the archmage to suppress the demons? My Dayuan mage has profound mana, and he will be able to restrain the demons of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

After listening to him, Boyan frowned and said, "This matter is indeed strange and difficult to understand. In the past few days, I have asked the best craftsmen and people who are familiar with the inside of the Southern Song Dynasty. We are all sure that the Southern Song Dynasty will never have such weapons, otherwise how can there be no reason to use them, and they will come to us to ask for peace? The craftsmen said in unison that there could never be such a weapon in the world, and that one man could easily win against a thousand. Otherwise, wouldn't the whole world have become the Song Dynasty? Besides, where is there anything that can fly hundreds of feet? No one can see it yet? I'm afraid that as you said, the Southern Song Dynasty found a demon from somewhere, and this demon is only afraid that it is the one named Cheng Yue. I've heard his people say that this man is extremely strange. She has her hair cut short, she likes to button a small pot on her head, she wears some messy patterns on her clothes, and she wears a pair of weird shoes. Often carrying a strange-shaped magic weapon, and like to take a bright thing to put on his eyes to look around, this person must be a demon. He also said that he was only nineteen or twenty years old, if this is the case, how could he have such great magical powers? I'm afraid that it will be more than a thousand years old, so that I can cultivate the method of rejuvenating the face. ”

As he spoke, he stared at Atahai and slowed down his speech and said: "I can only take him alive and force him to spit out the prescription of immortality and dedicate it to the Great Khan, otherwise the two governors will die unexpectedly, and the soldiers of the Southern Expedition will be killed and injured. ”

Speaking of this, Boyan sighed, "However, this matter is not easy to say. In terms of the mana of this demon, apart from the boundless supernatural power of the national teacher, who can suppress it? But the national teacher has the responsibility of the general institute, and he is a saint outside the party, how can he let him come here to fight the demons? ”

Boyan suddenly stopped, glanced around, leaned forward, lowered his voice with a solemn face and said to Atahai: "Besides, if the national teacher wins the battle, it's fine, but if he loses, what will he do?" The sin of you and me is too great, and the extermination of the family is just a trivial matter. ”

Atahai was shocked, his face was a little pale, he rubbed his forehead with his hand for a long time, and said helplessly: "Prime Minister, I can't think of a way." Now the whole army is in a state of panic. The Song people in the surrounding places are said to be the good fortune boy under the Guanyin seat to protect the Song Dynasty, these days I heard that the Guanyin temple in Wuxi, Suzhou and other places is crowded, and the incense is prosperous, so that some temples have to open a single hall to worship the good wealth boy. The demon had said that he would go north to fight against Cheng before, but now he is afraid that he has already set off for two or three days. I heard that all over the way, the people of the Song Dynasty plugged the road, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Although the Song army only had more than 10,000 people, and most of them were surrendered, their morale was like a rainbow, and they were all gearing up. I've heard that thousands more have been recruited along the way, and they are still being recruited. When I arrived in Changzhou City, I am afraid that there would be no less than 30,000 people. ”

Boyan said in a deep voice: "Don't panic. I have ordered people to search for a large amount of filth, and then search the surrounding area for the Strangers. I plan to hang a heavy reward, as long as I can break the demon law of the demon, I will enter a thousand households. What if this man can be captured alive and he will be spared? ”

Atahai exclaimed: "Daru Huachi can only be held by the Mongols and Semu. ”

Boyan said: "Very rewarding at an extraordinary time, do you say that the Great Khan can disagree?" ”

Atahai thought for a moment and said: "It can only be like this, there is always a means of restraint in any evil law, it is better to invite some monks with advanced Taoism to come to the front of the battle to recite the scriptures, maybe it will also be useful." ”

Boyan glared at him and said, "Changzhou has just been slaughtered, although the monks have not been killed, are they willing to come?" ”

Atahai snorted coldly and said, "If you don't want to come, they haven't gotten the degree plate of the General Courtyard yet, they're just a group of bald donkeys, don't you think my knife is not sharp enough?" ”

Boyan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Then let's do it, you can also find the surrounding monks and nuns, try to persuade each other as well, if you are not sincere, it is useless to chant the scriptures." Those with high mana should focus on enveloping. I am the Great Yuan Dynasty of the heavens to rebel, conquer the city, and do the right thing for the sky, those demons just go against the sky, and they will eventually turn into powder, and they will not become the climate. That's all you have to say. ”

Atahai took the order and left.

Cheng Yue became more and more crying and laughing.

At the beginning, he relied on his great military exploits and Wen Tianxiang's warrant was not enough to open the door of the passing prefectures and counties, after all, most of his army was surrendered, and sometimes Zhang Gui's face had to be added, so he knew a lot of people, and it was a lot easier to explain. But a few days later, that changed.

And the people began to flock to him, offering food and drink, and many of them were burning incense by the wayside, and when they saw him from afar, they muttered something in a whisper, and kept kowtowing. The state and county are also smooth, as long as the warrant is handed over, he Cheng Yue will show his face again, and the city will be handed over to him immediately.

He thought that his character had exploded, but he soon heard that he was treated as a good wealth boy under the throne of Guanyin, and he wanted to protect the country of the Song Dynasty for 320 years. Along the way, all the prefectures and counties in Lufu have received orders to fully cooperate and make no mistakes. The Southern Song Dynasty had already given itself all its northern borders, but in fact it had no other choice.

Cheng Yue originally wanted to explain, but in the face of the pious eyes of the people, the eyes that have been suffering for a long time and just want to seek a little dependence, Cheng Yue was speechless. He knew that these people had seen themselves as their last hope, and if he denied it, they would despair. It's okay if you don't admit it.

Later, Cheng Yue realized the benefits of being regarded as a god. Not to mention that he got a lot of money, but more importantly, people.

His forces are insufficient, but now he can get a large number of followers at any time as long as he raises his arms.

He didn't have many governance talents, but now he could pick and choose, and there was a long queue of people waiting for him to meet.

He can get whatever he wants whenever he wants. He finally understood why most of the peasant uprisings in ancient times had to pretend to be ghosts. This is simply unprofitable to the extreme.

It's just that he has to deal with those foolish men and fools who ask for holy water from time to time that gives him the most headaches. Most of these people are sick people in the family who want to get holy water to save their lives. What is he going to do? There are some diseases that he understands as soon as he hears them, he knows a lot of ways to cure them, of course he is willing to teach them, he has a lot of anti-inflammatory drugs, injuries and diseases, and so on. He can even operate on simple surgeries, although he doesn't have time and only does a few very minor surgeries, but he is still famous.

More and more people came, and Cheng Yue finally felt bad. Of course, people who pretend to be ghosts wish it would be good like this, but Cheng Yue is not. He knew that things were starting to go in the opposite direction he had hoped.

He asked the army to tell everyone that he was only a doctor and not an immortal. He only has weapons at stake, and he doesn't know how to do immortals. His hair can't be medicated, and his people will stink if they don't take a shower for a few days.

Hearing his explanation, those who believe leave disappointed, and those who don't think he is humble. In just a few days, Cheng Yue felt the terrible power of superstition.