readx;? Chapter 3: Father and Son (1)

His Royal Highness King Zheng ......

Feng Ji ...... Envoy to the Liao army camp...... Living and dying together......

In an instant, a large section of the past rushed into Ning Ziming's mind like a tide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He remembered who this obscene interpreter was in front of him, the secretary of the provincial school Lang Feng Ji, Feng Wei. The second son of Yan Guogong, Zhongshu Ling and Tongpingzhang political affairs Feng Dao, one of the many civil servants who accompanied Shi Yanxi and Shi Yanbao to the Khitan military camp to bear the guilt.

After Du Chongwei surrendered to the enemy, the ministers who strongly advocated giving up resistance and surrendering to the Khitan were headed by his father Feng Dao. In order to win the trust of the Khitans, he also specially suggested that the Jin Kingdom send the only two princes out together. Before leaving, Shi Chonggui couldn't give up the love of father and son in his heart, and the brothers were respectively crowned by the history of Qizhou and Zhengzhou, and became the king of Qi and the king of Zheng!

Subsequently, it was Feng Dao who had previously made an envoy to the Khitan, and had a very close relationship with the civil and military forces of the Liao State, and the father and son both became guests. And Shi Yanbao and his brother Shi Yanxu became prisoners. Until the destruction of the Great Jin Dynasty, the two brothers were brutally murdered on the way to the north!

Many pictures have appeared in Ning Ziming's mind more than once, but they have never been as clear as they are today. Many of the images appear for the first time, filling in the gaps in the memory. "I'm Shi Yanbao, I'm really the second prince Shi Yanbao!" he staggered and struggled to poke the iron whip into the sand, so he could barely support himself from falling down.

Most of the lost memories have returned, and his status as a prince seems to be conclusive. However, the other half of the memories that he hadn't found yet always made him feel that the picture he had just recalled was not real. Although the fate of the two brothers, Shi Yanxu and Shi Yanbao, is tragic, they always belong to outsiders, and they are just a spectator, who happened to pass by and witnessed the whole process.

Two completely different conclusions, fighting in his mind. One side has completely gained the upper hand, while the other, like a stubborn dead man, resolutely refuses to surrender.

"I am Shi Yanbao, those pictures are my personal experience, and the appearance of Feng Ji also proves this fact again!"

"No, I'm not Shi Yanbao. It's just that they talked too many times and left too much memory on me. I should be another person, the national hatred of the Great Jin has nothing to do with me, and the family hatred of the Shi brothers has nothing to do with me!"

"I am ......"

"I'm not ......"

"I've got it in mind......"

"What is that vacancy, what is that vacancy? Why do all my memories come from before and after the Khitan military camp, why do I still have no memory of my childhood life, and the days in the palace, including the faces of my father and brother?"

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"Third brother, third brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Zhao Kuangyin's voice suddenly came from his ears, faintly a little anxious.

Ning Ziming's eyes quickly began to condense from collapse, raised his head in amazement, and stammered in response, "No, it's okay." I, didn't I tell you and my eldest brother, I was once punched in the back of my head, and after I woke up from a coma, I forgot a lot of things!"

"Oh!" Zhao Kuangyin nodded, making a sudden realization. After the three of them fought side by side for the first time, Ning Ziming did take the initiative to tell himself that his name was not Zheng Ziming, but Ning Ziming, and possibly Shi Yanbao. It's just that most of my memories have been lost, and I don't dare to be sure! That's why I urgently need Liaodong and his party to find their true identity.

"Yes, it was sent by the Empress Dowager Shulu!" Fearing that His Royal Highness the Second Prince would not let him go, Feng Ji rushed to report again, "Father, Father and Zai Xia have already said that the emperor and the Liao chieftain have been moved, and treat your father and son and the captured civil and military officials well, in the hope that the people of the Central Plains will be grateful to Huaide." Who expected, who expected that the old woman of the law of art thought that she could not let the people of the Central Plains have any more thoughts, and she would kill your two brothers with the emperor and the Liao chief behind her back!"

"Is your father's and son's face valuable?" Zhao Kuangyin was blocked in his heart when he heard this, raised his leg to break free of Feng Ji's pull, and rode back to the hillside, "Third child, you can do it yourself. I'm going to see how Jing Niang is doing? Just now, only Guo Nu stayed to take care of her, I have to hurry over and take a look!"

"Second brother, please!" Ning Ziming knew that Zhao Kuangyin was creating an opportunity for himself to deal with Feng Ji alone, so he arched his hand and said in a low voice.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, don't go, don't go! I, I still have important things to tell you! I ......" Feng Ji instinctively felt a trace of risk, waving his arm and quickly chasing after Zhao Kuangyin. Before he could get close to the butt of the war horse, Zhao Kuangyin had already shaken the reins neatly, instigated the mount, and galloped away.

"I, I...... , His Royal Highness King Zheng spared his life!Wei Chen really didn't mean it just now!" Feng Ji grabbed it twice in succession, but he didn't even pull a single piece of the horse's tail hair. was stunned, and decisively turned around and fled.

"Stop, you shameless dog thief!" Ning Ziming was originally a little confused, but when he heard his cry for mercy, he immediately realized. Pull out the steel whip from the ground and chase after it.

"Spare your life! Wechen just thought you were robbers, black eats black! From such a distance, Wechen can't see clearly, so he can only help familiar people first! Spare your life, Your Highness. Weichen has Lingzun's edict in his arms. In order to bring the edict back to the Central Plains, Weichen had to lie down and try his courage, and he was false and unkind to the Khitan people! It was an edict from the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty to the military and people of the Central Plains! It was really an edict from the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty!"

Feng Ji shouted for help as he ran away and dodged. Although his body is weak, his ability to save his life is first-class. Every time he changes direction at the moment when he is about to be hit by the steel whip, and every time he is about to be beaten to a broken tendon, he says the key words to disturb the mind of the pursuer.

"Stop, what kind of edict are you talking about? Where is the edict? When have you seen my father?" Ning Ziming failed to hit the target two or three times in a row, and the killing intent in his heart had been vented a lot. Suddenly, he heard Feng Ji say that there was an edict with him, so he staggered to stop his steps, and asked sharply with a steel whip in his hand.

"Yes, in Wechen's arms. Weichen is a loyal minister, a loyal minister, a loyal minister like Su Wu!" Feng Ji ran out of breath, bent over, and groped repeatedly in his own arms with his hands. After a while, he finally took out a book bag made of soft deerskin from the hidden pocket in his clothes. Holding his hands above his head, he cautiously walked back towards Ning Ziming.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Ning Ziming threatened viciously, and after all, he couldn't let go of his possible father in his heart, so he snatched the book bag, untied the leather cord on it, took out a piece of white silk with handwriting written on it, and read it quickly.

"The king of the dead country is precious and noble, and he is sent to His Majesty the Emperor of Han. I was imprisoned outside, and suddenly heard that my brother raised volunteers, drove into Bian, beheaded the famous Khitan generals, and restored the city of Huaxia, and I was greatly relieved. Special incense incense to worship the sky, thinking that you are congratulating. However, although my virtue is thin, my sons and nephews also died on the way to the North Hunt. Yu Khitan Hulu, but it can still be a puppet wooden terrier. This is not what I want, but I am afraid that I will not be able to help myself at that time, so I have drafted this book as a basis for passing on the throne........."

After a few words at the beginning, he made clear what he was thinking. Knowing that Liu Zhiyuan had defeated the Khitans and captured Bianliang, he felt very relieved, and specially congratulated the other party.

Immediately, he quickly turned to the topic. He is the king of the fallen country, and his heirs have all died. But the Khitans will still use themselves as a signboard and a pretense to attack the south at any time. Therefore, simply take this letter as an edict to pass on the throne, and take the initiative to pass the throne of the Central Plains to Liu Zhiyuan, the king of Han. So as not to be forced to the head by the Khitans at that time, and he will not have the courage to refuse.

As for Liu Zhiyuan's feelings, the letter also took the initiative to state, "Brother is a hero, so there is no need for this." However, having such an edict is equivalent to completely cutting off the thoughts of the Khitan people. As long as Liu Zhiyuan finds an opportunity to publish the edict to the public, those despicable people in the Central Plains who take the opportunity to respond to the Khitan will also lose their excuses completely.

Next, he began to sum up the lessons of the defeat in the battle against the Khitan. Improper employment, unclear rewards and punishments, lack of national strength, hasty action, etc. In the end, he never forgot to warn Liu Zhiyuan that he should first learn from Tang Taizong to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and spend enough time to accumulate national strength. Then waiting for the opportunity, he slaughtered into the grassland in one fell swoop, ploughed the Khitan people and swept the caves, and reincorporated the sixteen states of Yanyun into the territory of the Han family.

From beginning to end, there was not a word of praying for Liu Zhiyuan to redeem him, nor did he think about the throne of the Central Plains.

"He, he's really like the legend!" Holding the silk book tightly, Ning Ziming sighed in his heart.

Because his memory was still incomplete, he couldn't remember what his nominal father, Shi Chonggui, looked like. Of course, there can't be too strong father-son affection in my heart. However, from the stories he had heard and the letters he had just seen, he couldn't help but deduce that this king of the dead country was a very hard bone!

"Your Majesty, the Emperor thought that His Royal Highness had died, already, and had unfortunately died. So, that's why he pushed the boat down the river and passed the throne to Liu Zhiyuan!" Seeing that the fingers held by His Royal Highness King Zheng on the silk book unconsciously turned blue and white, Feng Ji, the interpreter, quietly took two steps back, first prepared to escape at any time, and then carefully explained.

Unexpectedly, "His Royal Highness King Zheng" has no interest in the throne. He quickly swept his eyes over him, and then asked hesitantly: "He, is he okay now?" You, when did you meet him? Khitan, did the Khitan treat him too harshly?"

"That's not true!" Feng Ji shook his head and responded thoughtfully, "Your Highness just rest assured, the Khitans still plan to use him and the emperor as a cover when they attack the Central Plains next time! They gave the emperor a village as a fief, with a radius of about fifty miles. The former accompanying eunuchs were also left to the emperor, the emperor. Wechen, Wechen, about five months ago, was also under house arrest in that village. But, but later, the Khitan and Khitan chieftains listened to Han Yanhui's words and felt that it was a pity for the generals to consume food while the ministers were locked up, so they simply divided the ministers into the tribes and served as interpreters and teachers!"

When Ning Ziming heard this, his heart immediately felt much more comfortable. He frowned, and then asked tentatively: "Then, is that village near Liaoyang? What is it called? What is the state of the garrison? Do you know the path to get there?"

"It's not Liaoyang, it's Dading Mansion, it's near the original Yingzhou. That village is called Jin Wangzhai by the Liao people, and there are ...... around" Feng Ji didn't think about it, and responded casually. Halfway through speaking, he suddenly became shocked, jumped up, and dissuaded with a pale face: "Is Your Highness going to save the emperor? Your Highness, you must not be reckless! That place is more than 500 miles deep in Liaodong, and it is close to the tribes of the Khitans. If you go, you will never be able to come out again for the rest of your life!"

Note 1: In 2013, archaeologists excavated the tombs of Shi Chonggui and his family in Jinwang Village, now known as Jinwang City.

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