117. Zhu Xi broke into the Song camp alone

"I, Zhu Yuanhui, think that Yang Junshi, as a famous general in the world, must be a reasonable person?"

"I didn't expect to see you today, but that's it!"

Zhu Xi immediately responded.

"I Yang Cunzhong doesn't care about any reputation!"

"But you are here to slander the saints of today, you just can't!"

Yang Cunzhong was obviously a little displeased.

"Do you still need me Zhu Yuanhui to slander you, Emperor Wanyan?"

"You said you don't care about reputation, then you keep saying that you keep defending a faint monarch who forgets his ancestors and betrays his ancestors, aren't you trying to win the reputation of a loyal monarch?"

Zhu Xi also began to refute Yang Cunzhong.

"You keep saying that our saint is a traitor to the country, what proof do you have?"

Yang Cunzhong asked first.

"Isn't the voucher in the hands of Tang Sihui, the Tang envoy who once went to Yanjing?"

"And the name of Wanyan has already spread all over the Central Plains, is it possible that Yang Junshi is still in the dark at this time?"

Zhu Xi said.

"Even if our saint claims to be perfect, it is to protect the Great Song Dynasty, so that the people of the Great Song Dynasty can live a stable life from now on, and temporarily sacrifice their own reputation!"

"Just like Goujian, the king of Yue, didn't he also endure humiliation and surrender to his husband?"

"I believe that it is only for a while that our saint is now enduring humiliation, and when our Great Song Dynasty has the strength to fight against the Tartars, our saint will definitely send troops to the Northern Expedition, and it will be a shame!"

Yang Cunzhong explained for Emperor Zhao Gou.

"Master Yang, what you think is really naïve!"

"If your faint monarch is really like what you said, but he is just enduring humiliation, why did he not come to the front line to resist the Tartars when Wanyan Liang invaded the south before, but hid in Fuzhou in the name of the southern tour?"

"If that Wanyan is really a person with backbone, why don't you think about revenge for your father and brother, and you know all day long that you live a peaceful life in Lin'an, and even killed Marshal Yue, who was bent on the Northern Expedition and recovered the Central Plains, causing the Northern Expedition to be completely hopeless, and even signed a peace agreement with the Tartars to lose power and humiliate the country?"

"If that Wanyan really has the intention to recover the Central Plains, why didn't he support Xu Dashuai of the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains this time, but instead targeted Xu Dashuai everywhere, and finally forced Xu Dashuai to rebel!"

"Just ask such a faint king, how can you still believe that it endures humiliation?"

Zhu Xi's anger towards Zhao Gou in his heart can be regarded as all out.

"I can't hear a word of what you're saying!"

"I just wanted to ask you!"

"What are you here for?"

Yang Cunzhong saw that he couldn't talk about Zhu Xi, so he simply changed the topic.

"What can I do here?"

"Of course I'm here to save you!"

Of course, Zhu Xi also understood that it was time to discuss the most important things.

"Save us?"

"Do we need you to save a thief?"

Yang Cunzhong felt more and more at this time that the Zhu Xi in front of him was completely incomprehensible.

"You don't need my help!"

"Then I, Zhu Yuanhui, will leave now!"

"I hope tomorrow's flood won't be too ruthless!"

Zhu Xi, as he spoke, prepared to ride away.

"Zhu Xi!"

"Don't go!"

"Don't go!"

Yang Cunzhong hurriedly called out to Zhu Xi, who wanted to leave.

"How?"

"Master Yang, is there anything else?"

Zhu Xi asked rhetorically at this time.

"It's not a big deal!"

"You said that there will be a big flood tomorrow, could it be that you plan to dig the Yellow River tomorrow and flood our army?"

Of course, Yang Cunzhong knew the importance of the matter.

"Yes!"

"Since we can't reach a consensus, isn't it reasonable for us to flood your Song army?"

"How?"

"Are you scared?"

Of course, Zhu Xi had already made some calculations in his heart.

"How could we be afraid?"

"Isn't it normal for you to flood when you flood, and for the soldiers to block the water and cover the earth?"

Yang Cunzhong looked like he didn't care.

"Really?"

"I think that now that the Yellow River is rising, if the Yellow River is really dug up, I am afraid that it will not only be your Song army that will be flooded, but all the Huaisi land!"

Zhu Xi stated the stakes.

"Okay!"

"I see what you mean!"

"Are you trying to negotiate with us at the cost of digging up the Yellow River?

Of course, Yang Cunzhong had already sensed Zhu Xi's thoughts.

"Yes!"

"As long as you retreat a hundred miles, I can make our King Liang give up digging the Yellow River!"

"Such a happy thing, does Yang Junshi still think it's inappropriate?"

Zhu Xi continued.

"Humph...!"

"You thieves, you think beautifully"

"You want to use this threat to force us to retreat?"

"I tell you, no way!"

Yang Cun categorically rejected Zhu Xi's opinion.

"Master Yang!"

"You think too highly of yourself, I suggest you retreat, it's all for the sake of your lives"

"If you're so obsessed, just don't say it!"

"Farewell!"

After Zhu Xi finished speaking, he looked like he was planning to leave again!

"Don't go!"

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Yang Cunzhong hurriedly retained it.

"It's not impossible for us to withdraw our troops, but you have to promise that you will never touch the Yellow River again in the future!"

"I have to sign a contract to use this as a proof to let everyone know that the water of the Yellow River is sacred water, and no human can do it!"

Of course, Yang Cunzhong did not want the flooding of the Yellow River to happen again.

"Yes!"

"As long as you retreat a hundred miles, I can sign the contract now!"

Zhu Xi saw that Yang Cunzhong finally relented, and immediately agreed.

So Yang Cunzhong ordered someone to draw up the terms and send them to Zhu Xi.

After Zhu Xi took it, he looked at it, and after the content was correct, he also signed it happily.

So, in an instant, the news that Zhu Xi withdrew from the 200,000 Song soldiers with the strength of one person spread all over the Central Plains.

Song army camp.

"Strategist!"

"I heard that you signed a contract with that Zhu Xi, and you plan to retreat a hundred miles in exchange for the loyalty of the servants, and give up the decision to dig the Yellow River and flood our army, right?"

When Liu Qi saw Yang Cunzhong coming, he took the opportunity to ask.

"Yes!"

"I promised them!"

"No one wants to see the Yellow River break again!"

"It's a big deal, let's retreat for the time being, and then come back later, isn't it the same?"

Yang Cunzhong responded.

"But if you make a decision privately and retreat rashly, if this news is transmitted back to Lin'an, I'm afraid the Holy Lord will be displeased!"

"I, Liu Qi, am already crippled, but I don't care, but Yang Junshi, you are the mainstay of our Great Song army!"

Liu Qi reminded Yang Cunzhong.

"Of course I understand what the old general means!"

"But in the case that I don't have an absolutely good way to stop the Jin people from digging the mouth of the Yellow River, I can only agree to them for the time being!"

Yang Cunzhong explained.

"That's it!"

"Then you must be careful in the future, otherwise I am afraid that you will end up with Yue Pengju and Li Xianzhong!"

Liu Qi continued to remind.