"Punish Mongolia, protect China, good man, sharpen the knife and ......"

In Linzi City, Zhao Zheng heard children singing this nursery rhyme on the street at will. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe title of China was by no means formed in modern times, China represented the orthodoxy of the Central Plains in ancient times, and the Jin State called itself China in the Zhaowen of several crusades against the Mongols.

"These two days are spring ploughing, so the school has a holiday to let these children help the family with farming." Ning Weishi accompanied Zhao Zheng and looked at the vibrant Linzi, and said proudly.

The word school is his pride.

Linzi belongs to a county under the rule of Yidu Prefecture, and there is still such a weather, and Zhao Zheng is also happy for the new atmosphere of Yidu.

All children over the age of seven and under the age of sixteen can enter the school for free in Linzi County, and the cost is borne by the government.

Although the teachers who taught the classes were not serious and famous, the Chinese people had great enthusiasm for literacy learning for thousands of years, and because of this feat, the gentry of Yidu Mansion did not resist Yan Tianwu so strongly.

"Sir, is the war in the south over?" Several children suddenly surrounded Zhao Zheng and them.

Zhao Zheng didn't know why these children called him sir, and said a little confused: "You know me? ”

Han Asi, who was standing behind Zhao Zheng, smiled innocently, probably not used to being called Mr. by others: "Well, it's over." Have you listened to your lectures lately? ”

Zhao Zheng's embarrassment disappeared in a flash, replaced by surprise, Han Ah Si only studied in Baiyun Palace for half a year, and he still learned in the military camp, and he actually turned into a person who could teach people to read and write when he came here.

Han Ah Si looked at Zhao Zheng's eyes, both proud and worried, and after dealing with the children, he defended himself: "As many people as Yidu Mansion can teach literacy, Ah Si has no choice but to drive ducks to the shelves." ”

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but joke when he saw Han Asi being so nervous: "I saw that you just had a good style of teaching and solving doubts, why don't you give up martial arts and follow literature?" ”

After hearing this, Han Asi hurriedly retreated: "This can't be helped, Master." ”

Zhao Zheng saw that Han Asi was so sincere and scared that he would no longer tease him, and he was uncomfortable staying by his side, but fortunately he found a small thing at random and told him to go down, and then turned to Ning Weishi and said: "Weishi, let's wait for three more days, if Tanwu's father and brother have not yet entered Potai, I am afraid that Mongolia is deliberately delaying and wants to tie up Tanwu's hands and feet." ”

Ning Weishi also felt that things were tricky: "Grandpa is probably far away in Jinan Mansion, a hundred miles away, the city behind the wall is strong, even if we run a long distance and strike a thunderbolt, I'm afraid there is still no turnaround, at that time Mongolia found out our intentions, and Grandpa's fear is that his life is worried." ”

Yan Tianwu's father and brother rebelled against Jin and surrendered to Meng, and Yan Tianwu was located in the Song camp, so it was appropriate to call Yan Tianwu's father and brother a grandfather.

"Jinan is the fortress of the East Mongolian Road, if the father and brother of the martial arts are no longer in Potai, then it is only possible to be in Jinan, but this matter cannot be sloppy, it must be carefully investigated."

Ning Weishi nodded: "This time it was Gu Bing who went to review, he was once the general of Yan Zhi's envoy, presumably it should not be difficult to find out whether the grandfather is in Jinan, and it is not a confidential matter." ”

"It's going to be day and night, and it's going back and forth for a few days, so it's okay to wait."

Ning Weishi was a little puzzled in his heart, he had been waiting in Linzi for five days, why was Zhao Zhenjun so careful this time?

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At night, Zhao Zheng was reading in the study, and someone outside the door reported a young Taoist priest asking to see him.

When the doorman went down, no one came in for a long time.

Zhao Zheng said helplessly: "Come out, don't go through the window." ”

As soon as Zhao Zheng said this, a figure immediately broke in and broke through the window.

"If you don't open the window, how can you look like I'm wandering." Gao Linmen found a chair and sat down, but felt that something was wrong, and nagged: "I'm tired to death, fortunately, I was in Huaizhou for a generation, and I rushed over immediately after receiving your letter, what are you doing this time?" If you want me to come in such a hurry, is it to arrest the Emperor of Jin? ”

Zhao Zheng has been grinding in Linzi for a few days, in order to wait for Gao Linmen, and it is very dangerous to go to Jinan, so he has to let Gao Linmen protect one or two.

"It's almost ......" Zhao Zheng was afraid that Gao Linmen would know the ins and outs of the matter, so he joked about him, refused to tell the truth, and made a sloppy look.

Gao Linmen's eyes widened, obviously believing it, as if he didn't believe it, if he hadn't learned about such fanciful things from Zhao Zheng's words, Gao Linmen would have kicked it over.

Zhao Zheng looked at Gao Linmen seriously and said a hint of his heart: "I need your help, although it is not very useful, but it is better than nothing." ”

When he heard the sentence "I need your help", Gao Linmen was about to be moved, but he was suddenly moved by the latter sentence "It's not very useful." poured a scoop of cold water, then smiled helplessly, looking at Zhao Zheng's immature face, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Now that you have attained the divine position, although you still regard me as your friend in your heart, I can't tell you some jokes, the high places are cold, and the saints and sages are lonely.

Zhao Zheng looked at Gao Linmen's strange expression, a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "It can't be angry, right?" ”

Gao Linmen shook his head and said, "No matter when, I will help you." ”

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Jinan Mansion is the city's majestic city, but during the Song and Jin dynasties, its status was gradually replaced by Yidu Mansion, which had a better geographical location. And now there are tens of thousands of Chen Jia in Jinan City, which will restore the style of the capital of Qilu in the past.

But no one in the city of Jinan has such a sigh, the Mongolian army stationed, the warmth of early spring is as sharp as a cold knife, Jinan has been slaughtered once in the city, people who have lived that time still remember the blood of that day, the knife of that night.

The inhabitants of the city walked by with their heads bowed, not daring to look at the Mongol soldiers, in fact, if it were not for the compulsion of life, no one would want to come out and wander through a bunch of eyes like evil wolves.

The people felt the unusual cold, and so did the Mongol soldiers, and if they were wolves, the only one they could fear was the wolf king, the fourth son of Montazu Temujin.

Since returning from the grasslands, Torre has had a bad temper, and several of his favorites have been killed for no apparent reason.

His camp was located in the middle of the city of Jinan, and like most of the Mongolian generals, he did not like the tall and well-decorated houses, and he preferred the Mongolian tents.

"You gave birth to a good daughter." Torre looked condescendingly at the middle-aged man who was prostrate in front of him, the Jin State Sect Wanyan Gong, and the father of Wanyan Qiwu.

The two of them don't understand each other's language, although through the translation on the side, the cold in the words is enough to make people understand.

Wanyan Gong's face is haggard, although he is over the middle of the year, he is also handsome, he looks more like a Confucian student, but in fact, he also has more than half of the Han blood, the Jin State has occupied the Central Plains for a hundred years, admires Chinese culture, and lives in China, and the blood has been fused.

"I've severed my father-daughter relationship with her." Wanyan Gong knelt down, but straightened his waist and said, although he was extremely humiliated, he still tried to maintain a trace of dignity.

After seeing Yan Gong's actions, Torre smiled disdainfully: "If it weren't for you giving birth to a good daughter, you would be dead by now." ”

Wanyan Gong's face turned pale, and then there was a hint of red tide, obviously a little angry: "I surrender to the Great Khan, and the Great Khan is not afraid of the hearts of the people in the world?" ”

Wanyan Gong's sweat did not make Torre feel happy, and made him feel a little vigilant: "You can call me a general, I will take the Khan position from the hall in a dignified manner, there is no need to flatter, after staying in the Central Plains, you filial sons and filial grandsons have completely lost the courage of Ah Gu, and go to learn what Han people, cowardice and darkness are good at learning." As for the hearts of the people of the world......" said Torre sneered.

Torre pulled out the short knife at his waist: "The heart is like a hanging knife." "It goes without saying that he doesn't care about people's hearts at all, he only cares about conquest and killing.

"So you gave birth to a good daughter." Torre reiterated the reaffirmation, causing Wan Yan Gong to fall to the ground.

Seeing Yan Gong sigh and fall to the ground, Torre laughed: "I don't understand why you surrendered to me instead of going to the Song Kingdom. But in your eyes, I can make you suffer less! ”

"Someone, bring him a chair and a table, and get some paper and ink."

Wan Yan Gong looked at the pen and paper in front of him for some reason, and his face was stunned.

"Write a letter to your good daughter and play the role of a loving father!"

"I'm ......" Yan Gong just wanted to say a few words, but he was stared at by Torrey, and finally swallowed the words back.

Wanyan Gong's pen is heavy, thinking of the daughter who made him unconscious since he was a child, thinking of the daughter who killed his son, and thinking of the daughter who made him what he is today, how can the words he write be gentle and soft? But he understood the purpose of Torre's letter, a soft-hearted letter.

is obviously full of anger, but he wants sweet words and warm feelings, which makes Wanyan Gong's heart like a knife.

Afterwards, after listening to the translation of the entire letter, Torre instructed: "Copy this letter in 1,000 copies and send it to Shandong, so that the whole world will know about it." ”

In Torrey's view, although Yan Tianwu will not surrender to him because of a Lao Tzu and several elder brothers, he can slightly separate the relationship between Song Guo and Yan Tianwu.

How will Song respond to this letter? Will it chill Yan Qianwu's heart, these are actually not very important, the important thing is that it will take several months for the news to be transmitted back and forth, and at that time, Mongolia has already eaten the Jin country in one go.

The role of Wan Yan Gong is just to entrust Yan Tianwu in Shandong for a few months.

After doing this, Torre thought about it for a while, who destroyed the Jin State was related to the battle for the throne, and there was no room for error. So I started writing a letter.

"Find a way to hand over this letter to the girl who is full of faces, and allow her to exchange the technology of muskets and gunpowder for her father and brother, and even Shandong can give it to her."

The general who received the order looked surprised.

Torre glanced at it and said, "Next time you're so confused, I don't mind taking your eyeballs off." Do this with your heart and remember, there is nothing to talk about! The most important thing is to stabilize her, and once she hesitates, she can inform Song Guo of the contents of this letter. (To be continued.) )