Chapter 129: Allusions to Clever Smiles

What he said is also reasonable, everyone listened to his words, remembering that he and Zong Han were both clan relatives, and the other party had also made great contributions, Dajin Country can have today, Zong Han is the first in merit, if you want to take him seriously, but you are also a little unbearable.

Moreover, Zong Han also has a huge force behind him, in the civilian army, and even the left-behind tribes in the land of Longxing, this person has great influence.

And the most feared thing by Wan Yan Chang and others is naturally Wan Yan Zongbi, the king of Shen who is far away in Qizhou.

It can be said that the most elite army of the Jin State at present, except for being stationed in Shangjing and Linhuangfu Zhulu, is in the hands of Zong Bi. After years of fighting, Zong Bi's talent is well known, and he works tirelessly, and he has no complaints about the army, and the rest of the kings are greedy for comfort, and they don't like to fight for a long time, and Zong Bi himself is willing, and others are naturally happy to hand over the commander's power to him.

In this way, Zong Bi held military power outside, and became a counterbalance with Shangjing. There is nothing to do in Beijing, Zong Bi has nothing to say, if there is a turmoil, this person has a heavy army, and he is given something to kill back to Beijing, it is not a good thing.

Of course, this is mediocrity and self-disturbance, in fact, they are entrenched in Shangjing, the forces are intertwined, Zong Bi does not dare to return when he has nothing to do now, it can be seen that the power is huge, and after the eradication of Zong Han, Shangjing is even more of these people covering the sky with one hand, and Zong Bi can have anything to say.

And what Zong Fu hinted at before the sickbed was that Wan Yanchang was completely able to refuse to let Zong Bi return to Beijing with a tough attitude. On the one hand, Wan Yanchang has this strength, and on the other hand, it is also Zongfu who uses it to protect his brother.

When they got the news, it was already evening, the north was cold, and it was darker than the south, and it was already dark outside the window after a while, and several princes were discussing things in the room, and they were not allowed to order, and the Han people and Khitan slaves waiting outside did not dare to enter, although the lamps and flints had already been prepared, but they all bent down. Stay outside the room and don't dare to enter.

After a long time, Zong Pan and Zong Jun sighed and said, "This matter is not something that we as courtiers should worry about, or wait for Your Majesty to get older, and let him decide how to deal with it himself." ”

Wan Yanchang was relieved, and said with a smile at the moment: "It turned out that Zong Han is the marshal of the capital after all, and his position is still above us." Under his hand, what others think of us, we are not chaotic ministers and thieves. The Han people's name outline is often said, and there is still a reason for it. ”

The fact is also the case, the sinicization of the Jurchens is becoming more and more serious, and the theory of Gangchang Mingjiao has gradually taken root in the hearts of the people.

As soon as the matter is discussed. Everyone also felt that Zong Han was easily subdued. Seeing his henchmen being killed and having no choice, it is not a big problem for his henchmen, and he was in a good mood for a while. After Yan Chang immediately felt that it was dark in the room, he shouted and ordered the servants outside to light the lamps and candles, and serve wine and food. What Zonghan and what national policies have been left behind.

What happened that evening naturally would not be hidden from the seriously ill Sosuke.

He personally ordered to kill Gao Qingyi, and naturally he would guard against Zong Han's disobedience and make trouble. When he heard that Zong Han had left gloomily, Gao Qing's head fell to the ground, and this prince, who had stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, finally landed a big stone in his heart.

What Zongfu is most worried about is that Wan Yanchang and the others behind him can't control the situation. It led to a great outbreak of civil strife in Jin. This time, Zong Han was soft, it seems that he is really a hero in the twilight, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble. And after this incident, who else dares to follow him and die for him? After only a while, Zong Han had the intention to win back this game, but there was nothing he could do.

Knowing that Zong Han was soft and retreated, he was worried that Wan Yan Chang and the others would be unforgiving, causing an uproar, because he knew that this matter was important, he sent his beloved son Wulu to Wan Yan Chang's mansion to inquire in person.

When Wulu returned to the mansion, Sosuke had already fallen into a deep sleep, because of the importance of this matter, Wulu knew that his father was concerned, so he did not dare to delay, and entered the room lightly, and whispered to wake Sosuke.

"Oh, that's it?"

Zongfudi's spirit was stronger than during the day, half leaning on the bed and listening to his son's words, his eyes were blazing and pondering for a moment, and then he said: "That's fine, the big guy is fine, and if you go to Beijing, then Dajin is fine." No matter how strong the Song people are, what can they do to me for a while! ”

After he finished speaking, he was already coughing and wheezing.

Wulu hurriedly stepped forward and patted Zongfu on the back, Zongfu finally breathed a sigh of relief, only felt uncomfortable in his heart, reluctantly lifted his spirits, and asked Wulu again: "Where is Your Majesty when something happened today, and what did you say?" ”

Most of the young clan children like Wulu served as guards in the palace, and it was the easiest time for Zongfu to ask him the news of the assassination.

While flattening Sosuke's body, Karaku replied, "Your Majesty went hunting after lunch, and he didn't know anything about it in the afternoon." King Lu was afraid that Marshal Du would disturb His Majesty, so he added extra guards in the evening, and it was even calmer. ”

"Hmm." Zong Fu nodded slightly, and said to his son: "Hezhu is the master of all our Jurchens, don't treat him as an ordinary brother, I know that you are benevolent and smart, and you are a few years older than Hezhu, so you have nothing to teach him to follow the right path." ”

Seeing that Wulu nodded honestly, Sosuke relieved himself and waved his hand to let him quit.

For Sosuke, this matter can be put to an end, and a hidden danger in Shangjing City has been successfully solved.

If history runs according to a normal trajectory, it is indeed as he expected, but the appearance of Zhao Huan, a series of changes caused by it, made the heroes of this era begin to fail to grasp the historical lineage, so they miss out.

After Zong Han returned to the mansion, he was so angry that his wife had died, and the rest of the concubines saw that he was angry, and they didn't dare to come forward to persuade him for a while, so they had to stay away.

He has not asked about foreign affairs for a long time, and the Marshal Mansion, which is nominally in charge of state affairs, has very few outsiders except for some henchmen.

When the sons saw that it was not a problem, they looked at each other, but they remembered another person, and only she could eliminate Zong Handi's anger. Soon after returning to the room, after sitting upright for a long time, there was a smell of meat from the outer room, Zong Han's stomach was empty, how could he get such a ditch, he immediately smiled, pushed open the door and came out.

The Jurchen tribe has not long been civilized, and human life is nothing to them, not to mention that Gao Qingyi is just a Han Chinese. Zong Han's performance is just sad that he was insulted by several sect kings, and he didn't take him seriously, where is it really sad. At this time, when I smelled the smell of meat, I had already moved my index finger, and I couldn't bear it.

When I got out, I saw a small oven in the main room, and the iron bars were skewered with roasted brown suckling pork, and drops of oil juice fell on the red charcoal, making a sizzling sound.

Zong Han saw that the wives and sons were standing in the corner, and he didn't dare to come out, and the sullenness in his heart had disappeared a little, so he snorted coldly and said: "You blame me for favoring the Han people all day long, she cooks local dishes that are surprisingly fresh, which suits my appetite, I was angry just now, who of you can persuade me." ”

He muttered, while the big Malaysian golden knife sat down, he took out a knife, cut off a piece of the meat, after entering his mouth, he only felt that the fragrance was soft and soft, and there was an indescribable, unfelt taste, and a few bites down, and cut a large piece of the mouth, munching and eating.

After a few large pieces of meat were eaten, Zong Han was in a good mood, watching the girl in green continue to roast food for him, and at the same time telling his family about today's events.

In fact, before he could say it, everyone had already heard the reports of others and knew the whole thing a long time ago.

It's just that Zong Han didn't know, and others didn't dare to remind him, so he had to be patient and let him finish slowly. Like Zonghan, his sons were furious. With the identity of his father, the founding Yuan Yun and the prince of Marshal Du, he couldn't save a confidant who was beheaded for no reason, once this matter came out, it was undoubtedly a great damage to Zong Han's identity and status, and everyone naturally felt the same way.

Seeing that all the sons were gloomy, Zong Han pretended to be relaxed, threw the knife in his hand, and heard the crisp sound of the knife in the iron plate, Zong Han said loudly: "I was very angry at the time, and I sulked when I came back, but after eating the cook's meal, I feel that life is just like this, I am old, I can't fight, and I don't want to fight for power and profit, let them be." ”

After that, he actually smiled slightly, and said to the Han cook who was still fiddling with the utensils: "Chef Xie, what's going on with today's meat, in addition to the taste, it seems to be extra sweet?" ”

The chef Xie in his mouth was naturally the famous chef in Chang'an back then, but he didn't know how to live in Zonghan's mansion.

Chef Xie listened to his praise, smiled slightly, and was so beautiful and lovely, Zong Han's sons couldn't help but look stunned.

But I heard her say: "This is still an ordinary roasting method, but it is specially added with bee secret, so as to add more flavor, and it can make the honey soak in the meat, in addition to the fishy smell, but also make the meat more tender." ”

"You can't figure it out!"

Zong Han slapped his leg and praised her, and said to her: "I spent a lot of money to invite you to the mansion to cook, and my family said that I was wasting money at the beginning, but now I have nothing to say." ”

Chef Xie bowed and said with a smile: "I was deceived by nobles in Chang'an, and I had no choice but to flee to the territory of Dajin, and I was trusted by the prince to be used as a cook, how dare I not do my best to serve." ”

Zong Han smiled and nodded, and went to taste her other dishes. This Xie Chef Niang, like many chefs in the Great Song Dynasty, is a good skill, partial and ingenious, in addition to the taste of the exquisite, this is a step higher, in addition, the answer is decent, like the daughter of the nobleman's family, and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, this is even more rare. Zong Han wanted to accept her as a concubine several times, but thinking that the other party seemed to be more desirable as a cook, and he didn't come to hook up, so he just did.

was enjoying the joy, but when he saw Chef Xie bowing slightly, he smiled and said to Zong Han: "The prince treats me well, after hearing about today's incident, I remembered a Han allusion and wanted to tell the prince." ”

Zong Han heard what she said solemnly, so he stopped his cup and said, "Let's talk about it." ”