Do not like unrighteousness. Only love the truth. —1 Corinthians

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Because the Wanhu Houhu Sand Tiger lost the battle against the Mongols, Wanyan Wushu sent Wanyan Yong to respond. It's less than a month to come back.

The invincibility of the Mongol cavalry has been repeatedly exaggerated in history, and she can't help but be a little worried, and casually asks him who the Mongol Khan is now.

Wan Yanyong was worried about her temperament, and he carefully instructed: "My daughter's family doesn't need to ask so much about the conquest. I'm only worried about you, don't be so reckless in the future. Even if you have 10,000 worries and sympathies, first ask yourself, can you bear this matter, although Zhang Zhaoyuan is good friends with my mother, but after all, the power is limited, and what can protect you is the safety of this Changchun Palace. Although these words were the same reproachful words as Zhang Zhaoyuan, because of his gentle tone, there was a hint of closeness.

Janeway could also listen, nodded, and still asked him about the assistance.

Wan Yanyong smiled: "What I just said can be put aside." ”

Jian Wei was coquettish: "People are also worried about you." ”

It was rare for him to see her like this, and the intimate tone and delicate demeanor made his heart itch with sweetness. He didn't hide these things from her, so he came one by one.

It turned out that in the first month of the first month of the year, the Southern Song Dynasty sent an envoy to Tonghe and returned the old place. With his hands free, he began to woo Mongolia.

Previously, the Mongol Hebul established the state and called Khan, which aroused Xizong's alarm, and he sent an envoy to invite Hebul Khan to come.

But at a feast, Hebul Khan was so drunk that he forgot the etiquette of the dynasty, slapped his slap and danced the Mongolian dance, and after the dance, he touched Xizong's beard and laughed and screamed. Xizong did not have a seizure at that time, but afterwards got the opinion of the minister, thinking that Hebul Khan's move was to test the power of heaven and must not be connived at. He changed his mind and sent a golden envoy to recover Hebul Khan, who had already left.

Hebul had a premonition that the comer was not good, and finally succeeded in returning to the tribe after several escapes, and killed the golden envoy who was chasing him. Xizong was furious and immediately ordered Wanhu Hou Hu Shahu to crusade against the Mongolian Mengwu tribe, but he was lured into the enemy and had to return with all food.

The Mongols have always been rebellious, and this provoke, but they were pursued by them, chased all the way across Dalai Lake, and finally defeated the Jin army in the Great Khing'an Mountains.

Wan Yan Yong went here with a thousand cavalry to meet Hu Shahu, the soldiers and horses have been assembled, just wait for the marshal's order to set off, he also squeezed out time to come today, and will go back to the barracks directly later.

If she is not mistaken, Jane Wei secretly thought to herself that this Hebul was the great-grandfather of Genghis Khan Temujin.

He smiled and said: "This time I just went to answer, not to fight, and the Mongols were brave and did not dare to fight." I will honor what you ask me to do, and I have to keep in mind what I have to say to you. ”

Jian Wei said: "I promise you, I will not act impulsively in the future, and I will never act again if I am not completely sure of everything." ”

He listened to her assurance, but he felt unsteady in his heart, as if there was something wrong, and he couldn't hear it for a while.

When he left the palace and put on his armor, he suddenly came back to his senses: her words were not guarantees, but declarations of war.

The trumpets have sounded, the horses neigh, the gloomy sky is about to be stormy, the battle flags are waving in the wind, and the Jurchen Baturu are shouting the name of victory in glory and hatred.

Wan Yan Yong slowly put on the silver inlaid horn helmet, with worry and gentleness one last glance in the direction of the imperial city, looking back was already full of murderous aura, he pulled out his long knife on the war horse, in the smoke and dust of the war horse, he was determined to point to the northwest, and all the cavalry tightened the reins.

I will come back safely and successfully, and if I can do it, I believe you can do it too, because you are the one I love and you deserve my trust.

On the same day that Yan Yong left, Liu Ji packed up his simple clothes and left Zonggan's palace in embarrassment.

The door slammed shut behind him, and he glanced back, where there had been his own guests of honour a month ago, but now all that remained was suspicion and danger that could not be hidden.

Half a month later, Liu Yu heard the news in Linhuang Mansion and sighed, and Liu took a break.

Liu's retirement.

When Liu Yu was abolished as the emperor and demoted to the king of Shu, he felt very aggrieved and complained to Marshal Da Lazy that he had done his best and had no bearing on the country, please have mercy.

Da Lazy, as the marshal of the Jin State, was full of contempt for this subordinate: "When the young emperor of the Zhao family went out of Beijing, the common people burned their arms and cried, and the sound of crying was heard far and wide. Now that you are deposed, there is no one who sympathizes with you, why don't you blame yourself. ”

History has always had its way of judging, and although Juditia, the goddess of justice, is blindfolded, her sword and scales are not used in the wrong place.

That day, Jian Wei heard Yan Yong mention that Liu Ji was stubborn and liked fame, so she had the idea of killing people with a knife. She knew Liu Ji's character, and she knew that Wanyan Pearl had always been rude, and she easily refused to let people get half a point.

asked Wan Yan Yong to find a minister who had dealings with Zonggan in the court, and asked him to praise Liu Ji in front of Zonggan first, Zonggan naturally got into the middle, and when he talked about the rise, he pretended to be worried that Liu Ji was talented, but Liu had always been close to Zong Han, and although Zong Han died, his power still remained. When Zong Gan heard this, although he didn't doubt it, he would have some shadows in his heart.

At this time, the minister took the opportunity to tell him that if the prime minister could marry his daughter to him, he could test his mind, and if he had no other thoughts in his heart, he would definitely agree, and if he had different intentions, he would definitely refuse.

Having said that, this suggestion itself is beneficial to Zonggan, and he will definitely give it a try.

At this time, find another person who is powerful but Wanyan Pearl looks down on, and deliberately makes Wanyan Pearl angry in front of Liu Ji. Wanyan Pearl's temperament, really angry that he did everything. Liu Ji likes fame and face, and when she sees Wanyan Pearl being such a woman, she treats nobles and ministers like this, and she will definitely refuse under pretext.

At this time, he will be impeached for his unfavorable words and deeds that were searched before. Even if Zong Gan appreciates Liu Ji's talent, he will definitely not keep such a person who is not loyal to him by his side, and not killing him is already the greatest kindness.

The whole plan was bloodless, but it completely cut off Liu's thoughts. The court and the turmoil have always been closely connected with the harem, and they affect the whole body.

Even if Concubine Liu Defei gets the favor of Xizong again, she has no heirs, and she has no backer, since ancient times, it is nothing like this.

And Concubine Liu De's punishment of Zhao Jingu was finally known by the queen, and Pei Manhou complained a lot about what she did, no matter what her considerations were, but she finally took out the posture of the middle palace in charge of the phoenix seal, reprimanded Concubine De and sent someone to pick up Zhao Jingu.

Janeway sat in front of the window, chirping cicadas, and from time to time a warm breeze ruffled her sideburns. She carefully looked at the hairpin in her hand, such a small peach blossom appearance, which was so vivid and appropriate when worn on the sideburns of spring paintings in the past.

Her eyes became deep and calm, and her voice was faintly inaudible: "Concubine De, are you ready?" ”