Chapter 93: Can't stay
If you don't believe me, try it.
This sentence came out of Wang Gui's mouth, and the contempt was even worse than that of Wang Qi before.
If it were someone else, maybe Li Qiong would only feel disdainful, or ...... Laugh.
But the person who said this was Zhao Guan's family.
Bragging is not a skill.
Turning the boasted into reality is the skill.
There are not many people in this world who can do this, but there is no doubt that the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty can.
He has always been okay, but he didn't know it before, for example, civil officials are not so effective, military generals are not so terrible, even Jin Ren, who is not nine feet tall, has eight arms and six eyes, and is wiped on the neck by a knife, he will also die.
It's a pity that he didn't understand it before, maybe he did, but he didn't dare to do it.
The reason is not complicated, everyone present can understand it, and Li Qiong can naturally figure it out.
But why now?
Why should it be when everyone is dying, when the Central Plains people are about to accept that they no longer belong to the Great Song Dynasty, at this time, the emperor gives the glimmer of hope that should have been given a long time ago from top to bottom.
What Li Qiong doesn't understand is this.
Jin Sai and Wang Shizhong are both Han Chinese, Han people who are upright and pure, if Lu Zhi hadn't deceived people too much, they would not have made a crime with Li Qiong on impulse.
It's not that I haven't thought about coming back, but I didn't open my mouth in the south before, let alone express my position, and I was accompanied by Li Qiong, so I always thought that I had no way out.
But now, the emperor personally ran to Bozhou City, as long as Li Qiong is willing to surrender, then not only can these people in the Left Protector Army survive, they can go back, and they can no longer worry about being poked in the backbone after death and spurned by their own descendants.
Why not?
"Marshal, or ......"
Jin Sai finally opened his mouth, but looking at Li Qiong's appearance, he still didn't say anything in the end.
But when he said this, he was already revealing his intentions.
"Since you are a student, you have learned to teach the rites of saints, the monarch and the minister, the father and the son, the king is the minister, and the father is the son."
"If you think that you were wronged back then, you blamed the guilt of defecting to the enemy on the Zhao Guan's family, so you did the matter of being a minister or a minister."
"But since April of the eleventh year of Shaoxing, this incident from Lin'an has long ceased to be an ulterior secret, and today the old man will ask you as a passerby, do you think that the Zhao Guanjia does not have the appearance of a personal gentleman?"
Xin Zan's white hair, Shi Cai was slapped by two splashers, and his hair was disrupted a little, now it seems that Si Bu Si is not easy to say, but some look like an old beggar begging for food.
Li Qiong ignored him, but asked:
"Why?"
Wang Gui frowned: "What why?" β
"When Marshal Zong died, I told Yue Pengju that sooner or later the Song State would be destroyed by the Jin State."
"Yue Pengju doesn't believe it, he is a farmer, and he hasn't even gone to a serious school, how can he judge this major event in the world?"
"So I made a bet with him, ten years, only ten years, everything will be known."
Xin Zan thought for a while: "Zhongjian Gongjianyan has gone west in the second year, and the ten-year period has already arrived. β
Li Qiong smiled: "It's indeed here, so when the time comes, I voted for Liu Yu and became a traitor and thief." β
"Isn't the reason you rebelled because you didn't want to be under the king's yasha?"
The Huaixi military mutiny was very noisy, and most of the people here came out of the army, and most of them knew the inside story of the situation, but Zhao Mi could not help but seem naΓ―ve to ask this kind of question.
Wang De snorted coldly: "Zhao Lao Er doesn't know it, don't mess around, it still looks like you!" β
"That's the excuse that Zhang Jun's birdman came up with, used to prevaricate the stupid people in the world, only stupid people will believe it."
Zhao Mi stared at him with a pair of eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this place was not very convenient, he would have to compete with this yaksha again.
"The reason why the scholar rebelled was because of Lu Zhi, the secretary of the military department...... At that time, I led the troops to be stationed in Dingyuan, and the Chinese army camp was in Haozhou, what happened at that time, although I was not present, but later someone said that it was Lu Zhi who acted excessively and climbed on top of the scholar's head to, which provoked the scholar, and he cut off the head of the scholar with a knife......"
Li Qiong had some reminiscences: "He is indeed excessive, but this kind of thing is not uncommon, if it is just ordinary, I can bear it." β
"It's just because he really shouldn't have ruined my things."
"What's that?"
Li Qiong didn't speak, and Wang Shizhong on the side said:
"It's the spiritual position, it's the spiritual position of Marshal Zong."
Wang De smacked his tongue: "This makes sense, the spirit of the marshal of the sect has been offered every day since the day I met the scholar, even if he is leading troops to fight outside, he has to bow a few times when the time comes, it seems that Lu Zhi's husband died really not unjustly." β
"At that time, I was thinking, forget it, really just forget it, even if I can fight again, what can I do? Essay Tao on martial arts, I can't compare to Marshal Zong, even if I am as strong as him, in the end, I am not a person who dies with regrets. β
"It happened that the time came for my gamble with Yue Pengju, so I simply reversed...... Since the last decade didn't die, the next decade should die, right? β
"Others didn't die, I followed suit, I should die, right?"
He asked two rhetorical questions in a row, but he didn't speak, but Yang Yizhong, who was just a spectator, finally opened his mouth:
"The Great Song Dynasty will not die."
It wasn't loud, but it was very firm.
"What is Yang Du's opinion?"
Yang Yizhong shook his head: "The official family has said that as long as it is the country of the Han people, the Great Song Dynasty will not die." β
"The Tang Dynasty has not died, nor has the Han Dynasty, pushing up for a thousand years and ten thousand years, Xia, Shang and Zhou have not died."
"Forget it," Li Qiong waved her hand, "I don't want to fight for anything, and Mr. Xin and Liu Jushi should also see that I have never meant to resist." β
Touching their conscience, the two old men agreed with Li Qiong's words, but in the ears of others, it seemed to have become soft, and they finally relented.
Without waiting for them to be happy, Li Qiong said again:
"Therefore, the 100,000 people in this Bozhou City must not stay."
"What do you mean?" Seeing that he had come around here, Xin Zan asked loudly.
"I have long wanted to give up Bozhou, but I will not do it until I see the determination of the Zhao official family."
"But now that I have seen it, I am willing to give up Bozhou, and before that, as long as the Zhao official family promises me, all the 100,000 people will be slaughtered."
"They are already full of gold, and none of these people can be left."
Li Qiong opened her mouth to speak, causing the others to freeze in place.
(End of chapter)