112. Li Xianzhong was detained

Shibata Inn.

"Commander Yang!"

"I heard that you are going to rescue Li Dutong, right?"

After Ma Yu drank a glass of wine, he asked about Yang Poyu.

"Yes!"

"The purpose of my coming to find Prime Minister Zhang is to invite him to help me save Li Dutong!"

"I didn't expect to meet Ma Hero, we are also fate!"

Yang Poyu responded with a smile.

"Commander Yang!"

"After I heard that you are the general of the Yang family, I don't know what is the relationship between you and Yang Cunzhong and Mrs. Yang?"

Zhang Jun was also asking beside him at this time.

"Mrs. Yang?"

"It is my distant uncle, and my great-ancestor is Yang Wenguang, the defense envoy of the same state!"

Yang Poyu responded.

"Yang Wenguang is your ancestor!"

"Yang Wenguang is the son of Yang Liulang, it turns out that you are the famous Yang Liulang!"

"Then did you go to Yingzong Yonghou Mausoleum this time to worship your ancestor Yang Liulang?"

Zhang Jun asked again.

"The remains of the ancestors have long been destroyed by the Tartars, and the surrounding area of Yonghouling is full of desolate graves, where can I still find the place where my ancestors are buried?"

"So when I completely drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains one day, I, Yang Polu, will definitely sacrifice the heroic souls of my ancestors with the blood of the Tartars!"

Yang Poyu was naturally very angry when he said it.

"yes!"

"Who wouldn't want to drive out the Tartars?"

"But the Tartars are too strong after all, and we are really no match for the Tartars!"

Zhang Jun also sighed.

"I don't think it's because the Tartars are too strong, but because your Song Ting is too timid and incompetent!"

"Otherwise, why would the Tartars be so arrogant?"

Ma Yu couldn't help but say on the side at this time.

Outside the mountain, the Qingshan building is outside the building, the West Lake singing and dancing is resting for a while, the warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou.

"Can such a Song Ting beat a Tartar?"

Yang Poyu couldn't help but read a poem at this time.

"yes!"

"I heard that Xu Dashuai is bent on recovering the Central Plains and driving out the Tartars, why is he still being attacked by your Song Emperor?"

Ma Yu also chimed in.

"Of course I understand what you say!"

"Alas...!"

"I sometimes don't understand the behavior of our saints, but think that our saints have experienced many escapes, and when we witnessed the disaster of Jingkang, my father and brother were taken captive by the north and tortured!"

"Maybe the saint doesn't have the same enterprising heart as he did at the beginning, but it's not easy to keep at least half of the country!"

Zhang Jun also seemed a little helpless.

"Since your saints are afraid of the Tartars, but you have come to crusade against Xu Dashuai, isn't this a typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, making compromises to outsiders, and attacking your own people?"

"Doing things for such an emperor, can you feel at ease, Prime Minister Zhang?"

Ma Yu said more and more righteous words.

"yes!"

"Prime Minister Zhang, with your talents, if you can assist our Majesty, I believe that our Han people will expel the Tatars and recover the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains!"

Yang Poyu took the opportunity to persuade.

"I understand what you're saying!"

"But I still believe in our Da Song, after all, I, Zhang Jun, are also a lot of age now, and I don't want to toss anymore!"

"Li Xianzhong is also a general that I Zhang Jun admires very much, and I will definitely help you rescue him!"

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Jun rejected Yang Poyu's kindness.

Guangcheng Pass, southeast ten miles Song Ying.

"What about Li Xianzhong?"

"It's time to hit the road today!"

"Put it on my prisoner's cart!"

Shao Hongyuan personally brought someone to see Li Xianzhong off.

At this time, a group of soldiers escorted a man in his fifties, handcuffed and anklebled and ragged clothes to the prisoner car.

"Li Dutong!"

"Li Dutong...!"

"You're our eternal good master!"

"You have to take care on the road!"

"When you go back, you must take care of yourself!"

"After we win the battle, we will definitely return to Lin'an to visit you!"

"Toto!"

Then, immediately a group of generals came over and cried to see Li Xianzhong off.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Put on the prisoner car!"

"Hold it up!"

Shao Hongyuan seemed to be a little impatient, and came over to urge.

So Li Xianzhong was immediately pushed into a prisoner car and locked inside.

"Li Dutong, you used to be above my Shao Hongyuan!"

"I didn't expect that it was me who personally sent you to the prison car today... It's me Shao Hongyuan! ”

"Haha...... Ha ha! ”

"Haha!"

Then, Shao Hongyuan poured a glass of wine, walked up to Li Xianzhong, and said with mockery.

"What a villain!"

"Villain...!"

Li Xianzhong responded very disdainfully.

"Humph...!"

"You say I'm a villain?"

"What about you?"

"You are now a prisoner of the imperial court, are you worthy of me?"

"Are you worthy?"

Shao Hongyuan said, and directly poured all the wine in his hand on Li Xianzhong's face.

"Shao Hongyuan!"

"You're too much!"

"Why did Li Dutong make great contributions to our Great Song Dynasty, how could you treat us Li Dutong like this?"

At this time, there was a general next to him who couldn't look at it.

"How?"

"Tan Jin, Commander Tan, do you want to rebel?"

Shao Hongyuan turned to question the general.

"With the face of a villain like you, it really makes me feel disgusting to Tan Jin!"

"Disgusting...!"

Tan Jin said, deliberately spitting on the ground.

"How daring!"

"Come on, let me take this arrogant person who offended my army division!"

"Beat down with fifty sticks!"

"Look at it, if it dares to be so presumptuous!"

Shao Hongyuan was angry all of a sudden.

"Li Dutong!"

"I'm telling you, even if you return to Lin'an this time, don't think about getting out of prison alive!"

"Because the matter of your secret communication with the thief has long been known by the saint, and the saint will never tolerate the life of a rebellious thief like you!"

"If I, Shao Hongyuan, don't have the will of the Holy Lord, how dare I do it to you?"

After Tan Jin was taken away, Shao Hongyuan came to the prisoner car and whispered to Li Xianzhong.

"You... You! ”

"You must have slandered the saint in advance, and the saint was misled by you to do this!"

"You villain, if I, Li Xianzhong, have a chance to make a comeback one day, I won't spare you!"

Of course, Li Xianzhong was angry.

"Humph...!"

"With my identity as Shao Hongyuan, am I worthy of going forward and slandering on the Holy Top?"

"It's not because you once offended Prime Minister Tang that the Holy Lord would treat you like this!"

"And you are a slave with three surnames, how can you not let the saint suspect your bad intentions?"

"So I'm telling you, this time you go back to Lin'an, don't think about making a comeback, just wait for your family to prepare for you!"

Shao Hongyuan looked very happy at this time.

After all, although Shao Hongyuan has no grudge against Li Xianzhong, Shao Hongyuan has always been jealous that Li Xianzhong has been used heavily in front of Emperor Zhao Gou, but he has always been subservient.

Over time, Shao Hongyuan naturally hated Li Xianzhong more and more.

"I don't believe that the Holy Lord will do this to me Li Xianzhong!"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it!"

Li Xianzhong couldn't help shouting at this time.