Chapter 198: Fight for the Title

Ma Zhong saw that Song Dazhong suppressed the situation, and hurriedly said: "Everyone, according to my heart, if it is not for the prince to return to China this time, who has the ability to inquire about Buddhism, and who has the ability to sweep away the demons." Gongzi Ye Gong is in Sheji, if he hadn't taken the risk to investigate the cause and effect, I'm afraid that my Great Song Dynasty would have perished. Today, at this ancestor worship ceremony, the prince pointed out the crimes of Song Weichao and Song Yuanshan, and punished the national thieves, which requires great courage, who can do it?"

Although the clansmen in the audience did not dare to use the topic to play again, they were not convinced.

"General Ma Shen, what do you mean by merit in Sheji, what do you mean!"

"I don't understand this, the prince is dead, and the dynasty has changed. ”

"Ha, if you change the dynasty, no one will be able to take Song Dazhong's turn. ”

"According to the legal system, the position of the prince of the country should be selected as a close branch. ”

"If you say so, my father's bloodline is recent. ”

"What's the recent thing, your father is a concubine, not a concubine. ”

"Say that my father is a concubine, and your grandfather is still a concubine!"

“......!”

Seeing the clansmen arguing, the officials and generals shook their heads.

This group of people had just cried Guogong, and now they all showed their tails.

What kind of fart clansmen, fathers and mothers, can't kiss the title.

In fact, this scene was already expected by Ma Zhong, what he was most afraid of was this situation, if there was no one who pressed the formation, this quarrel would only turn into a fight in the end, and after the fight, the Song Kingdom might be torn apart. Seeing that the clansmen were getting more and more noisy, Ma Zhong raised his hand and shouted: "Don't quarrel, be quiet, listen to me!"

Someone laughed: "What do you say, how old are you!"

Ma Zhong smiled: "I'm just a small general, of course it's nothing." But the position of the Duke of the Kingdom is related to the lifeblood of my Great Song Dynasty, and I, a small general, have some power to express my opinions. It's not that I, Ma Zhong, underestimate you, in terms of ability and merit, who can compare to Gongzi, don't say anything else, just say that last night killed the Sumeru demon monk, which of you can do it?"

These words were like thunder in the nine heavens, shocking everyone.

"What, the Buddha is dead!

"Ma Zhong, you're not joking with us, are you?"

"It's true. Ma Zhongha laughed.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly changed and became solemn all of a sudden.

The clan officials, generals and soldiers all held their breath.

They couldn't help but go down the steps and look at Song Dazhong on the altar. At this time, Song Dazhong was condescending, holding a blood sword, and he was also staring at them fiercely, and the aura only forced everyone out of breath, like a king.

Of course, the battle for the title could not have ended so hastily.

Clansmen are not fools, who doesn't want to be in the palace.

Someone said: "I said Ma Zhong, your cowhide is too big, who doesn't know that the Buddha has great powers, he Song Dazhong is just a new student of Guozijian, how much ability he has, just pinch his fingers and calculate, say that he killed the Buddha, who believes it." ”

Ma Zhong said: "That's right, the demon monk was indeed not killed by the prince. Last night, Master Miaoyin, Yin Shizi, Gongzi, Guozi Jian Gan Dao and others killed the demon monk's lair together, of course, Ma Zhong also brought people to support, although the demon monk was finally killed by Miaoyin Master, Yin Shizi, and Gan Dao, but in any case, Gongzi also took risks, and with this alone, the position of the prince belongs to him, and my Ma Zhong only obeyed him. ”

Clansmen, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all unwilling.

But in terms of merit, it is indeed not comparable to others.

Anyway, they made up their minds, they just didn't admit it.

Ma Zhong knew that the clan relatives were not convinced, so he simply left them alone, and the officials of the court would give up: "Everyone, I, Ma Zhong, am dedicated to the country, selfless and selfless, and today's election of the prince is nothing more than the selection of the lord and the selection of talents, and by no means for his own benefit, Ma Zhong swears here, as long as your colleagues sincerely serve the prince, I can unload my armor and return to the field, and I will no longer ask about state affairs, how about it?"

The generals and officials exchanged heads and nodded their heads.

Then he knelt down and shouted at Song Dazhong: "Guogong!"

Song Dazhong was blinded for a moment, is this the king of the world?

Before, he couldn't dream like this.

At this moment, he actually counterattacked and became the lord of a country.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Dazhong wore the identity of a clansman and lived a poor life, he did not sigh at his embarrassing situation, as a clansman of the Song family, he longed to be noble in front of people. But if you fall in the middle of the family, you will fall in the middle of the family, and this is a fact that can never be changed.

But today, he counterattacked and changed his fate.

Song Dazhong was ecstatic, but at the same time honestly afraid.

Because it happened so quickly that it caught people off guard.

He put his sword back into its sheath and raised his hand to beckon everyone to get up.

"If you can't do it, please get up. ”

"Why can't I do it, I want my Great Song Dynasty to be humiliated for a hundred years, only you have to be the top three martial arts in the Guozijian, and you have grown my Great Song face, and now in addition to the Buddha and the demon, all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, and it is necessary for a lord like you to strengthen my Great Song Dynasty, if you refuse to succeed to the title, then my Great Song Dynasty will not fall, if this is the case, my Ma Zhong would rather kneel and die in front of the temple. Ma Zhong knelt on the ground and spoke resolutely.

Song Dazhong ran down the stone ladder and helped Ma Zhong up.

"Okay, I promise you, General Ma get up quickly. ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, no matter how they looked, they looked like they were acting.

The clansmen's eyes rolled and scoffed.

At this time, the sound of rattling horses' hooves was heard outside the temple.

I don't know where the mighty cavalry came all the way?

The general who led the troops dismounted and approached, handing over the talisman to an old man with gray hair and white beard.

The old man's name is Song Yi, and he is in charge of 10,000 soldiers and horses in the cavalry battalion, and he has the highest rank in the clan. This Song Yi was old and had a city government, and when he saw that something was wrong with the ancestor worship ceremony, he sent his cronies to the cavalry camp to move troops. Therefore, before this, when Song Dazhong killed the lord and seized the throne, he couldn't bear it, just to wait for reinforcements.

Now, 10,000 cavalry poured into the nest, and he had confidence, and his face immediately changed.

"Song Dazhong, if you want to conspire to usurp the throne, you have to ask the old man if he agrees. ”

"What do you mean by the old man? You dare to talk nonsense when you have a lot of soldiers!"

Song Dazhong was neither humble nor arrogant and directly reprimanded Song Yi, but in fact, he was secretly lost in his heart.

It seems that the strength of the clan is not weak, and this prince is not so easy to be.

In the final analysis, he is a distant branch, and no matter how great his merits are, it is difficult to convince the public.

"Since you know that I have a wide range of soldiers, you still dare to be cross-ferving! You are also a little bit involved with the clan, with your identity, let alone Jin Jue, even this ancestor worship ceremony is not qualified to participate. It's not that I, Song Yi, look down on you, that's the way it is, as long as I, Song Yi, are here today, you don't want to conspire to usurp the throne!" Seeing Song Dazhong's fearless face, Song Yi ordered the cavalry to drive in, surround everyone, and show a tough posture.

Although Song Dazhong said that he was in a lost mood, he was not frightened.

He pulled out his long sword: "Let's fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

At this moment, a sudden whistle came from the top of the mountain on the left: "Woo!"

The whistling sound swirled and stirred, and it couldn't help but make people's hearts beat when they heard it.

Everyone looked for the sound, and there was a giant ape roaring at the top of the mountain.

Also, there seems to be a man standing on the shoulders of the giant ape.

Song Dazhong was overjoyed: "It's a big monkey! Yin Li is here!"