"You could have had a better choice."

The dark prison, the voice again.

At this moment, Yue Fei finally stopped scraping the bones in his hand.

Stopped, not because of the sound, but only because the rotting flesh on the left calf had been scraped.

Then leaning over slightly, Yue Fei tore off a strip of cloth that had been soaked in blood and covered with blood from the corner of the prison uniform, scraped the place where the carrion had been scraped, and simply bandaged it.

Call~

There is a fresh breeze blowing in this prison.

In this dark and cold, in front of Yue Fei, a figure appeared.

"The immortal came, and Shu Yue Fei couldn't salute straight."

Yue Fei subconsciously raised his head and looked at the people who came to him, his eyes were unwavering, and even his surprise was wiped out.

However, Yue Fei did not have the slightest doubt about the identity of the person who came, so he opened his mouth to be called an 'immortal'.

After all, the dungeon of Dali Temple, where he is located, is completely closed.

The door of the prison has not been opened, but people can appear in this closed dungeon out of thin air, in the heavens and on the ground, and only the legendary immortals can do it.

Although Yue Fei has never believed in the theory of immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, since it has happened in front of his eyes, he still has to believe it.

It's just that.

There are still no mood swings.

This is the state of death of the heart.

The experience of just one or two years has already made Yue Fei no longer have any hope for this country and the lord of this country, and he is completely dead.

"This place is cold and cold, a place of non-speech, you and I will change places."

Ji Boying glanced at Yue Fei's situation in front of him, even if Ji Boying didn't know how to use medical skills, he could see that Yue Fei's injuries and illnesses left by torture were not treated in time, coupled with the cold and dirty environment of this dungeon, I am afraid that even if Yue Fei was not given death by Wanyan in the end, he would die from all kinds of infections in the long run.

The voice fell.

Swish.

The candle flame flickered gently.

Looking at the figures of the two again, they have both disappeared from prison.

Fang left.

Outside the dungeon, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Xiangye, please come here."

"The dungeon where Yue Fei is held is the most heavily guarded one in my Dali Temple, and there are seven layers of guards inside and out, so there will never be any accidents."

"If it weren't for the jailer to report, Yue Fei hadn't run out of rice and water for three days, and there were many bone injuries on his body, if the little worry went on like this, Yue Fei was afraid that he would die in prison, so he dared to send someone to show Xiangye, otherwise he wouldn't dare to disturb Xiangye."

Under the faint light of the wall candles, more than a dozen people came to the front of the prison gate, and the leader, that is, the one called Xiangye, was dressed in brocade robes and a goatee, and it was Qin Hui, the ruler of the dynasty.

As soon as he got the news that Yue Fei was dying, Qin Hui came to Dali Temple non-stop.

It's not that Qin Hui cares a lot about Yue Fei's life and death, it's that Yue Fei can't die before he is completely convicted, let alone die in prison silently, because then the emperor will have to take the blame.

And Qin Hui knew very well in his heart that once this matter was put on the blame by Yan Gong, his life of unwarranted execution would not be much better.

After all, Wanyan never wants face externally, even if he kneels and shouts dad to the enemy, but he must give enough face internally, otherwise he will kill you.

This is commonly known as the external submissiveness and internal heavy punches.

By Qin Hui's side, Dali Siqing bowed and followed him, flattering all the way.

"I'm stunned, don't open the door yet!"

Dali Siqing was submissive in front of Qin Hui, and he punched hard in front of his subordinates, up and down, all of which were the same.

Raising his leg was a kick and kicking out of the leading jailer.

The jailer who led the way was kicked by the big leader, and he didn't dare to squeak, but quickly got up, and then stepped forward quickly, and opened the cell door tremblingly.

Click.

After the door opened.

Qin Hui calmed his breath slightly, and then walked in slowly.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the cell, the face of the back foot froze.

And Dali Siqing, who followed Qin Hui and also stepped into the cell, saw the moment he saw this empty cell, he was stunned with a flattering smile on his face, and his back instantly cooled.

It's over the calf.

……………………

Hongwu time and space, the second floor of the drunken immortal building, close to the Qinhuai River, the most elegant scenery of a private room.

The private room, which does not occupy a very spacious area, is crowded with small No. 10 people at the moment, all around this bedside.

And in the place outside this door, there are dozens of people crowded between the corridors, all of them looking in hard, all of them want to see Yue Wumu's demeanor with their own eyes.

This sudden unfamiliar concern made Yue Fei, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and was receiving divine treatment, feel a little embarrassed.

He himself is indeed a little confused now.

Just the last moment, he was still in the cold, damp, and dark dungeon of Dali Temple.

Then suddenly an immortal appeared, said a few words to himself, and then appeared with himself in this beautiful place, and the long-awaited healer took care of his injuries.

Followed by.

There was another large influx of people in dragon robes, and the dragon robes on these people were not the same as the system and color, which made Yue Fei full of question marks.

He once thought it was just a dream before he died, but when he tried to bite the tip of his tongue, the pain was still there, and the pain was still the same.

It doesn't seem to be a dream. ’

Yue Fei took a deep breath, and if he came, he would be safe.

At this moment, the little ten people standing in this private room, surrounded by the bed.

Those who are qualified to enter this room are all the ancestors and ancestors of various dynasties and the influential figures in history, but those who can't get on these two temple numbers are crowded outside the door.

"Immortal Master, please rest assured, General Yue is in the year of fighting, he is strong and strong, and all the injuries at the moment only hurt the skin, not the internal organs, and in the future, he only needs to take medicine for a few months to recover."

This miracle doctor is Zhu Hu, the head of the Yongle Daming Royal Medical Hospital, who Ji Boying came from Yongle Shi Air Conditioner.

After Yongle Zhu Lao Wu finished his diagnosis, he got up and saluted Ji Boying, and then said.

"Old Five, you must prescribe medicine thoroughly, and you must ensure that his injuries heal and that there are no remnants of injuries in his body."

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Lao Wu, and Zhu Hu hurriedly saluted.

"Yes, father, son, obey."

And at the moment.

Ji Boying, who was standing by the window, calmly looked at Yue Fei who was sitting on the bed.

He could see that Yue Fei at this moment, his eyes were full of confusion and doubts, everything that had happened in this short period of time was too mysterious for him.

Moreover, he couldn't even tell who these people in front of him were, even the two in Zhaojiazhuang.

After all, Zhao Da and Zhao Er, who were standing in this room at this moment, the early Song Dynasty era in which the two of them were located was too far away from Yue Fei's era, and it was impossible to know each other one hundred and fifty years apart.

Mo said that the two of them, even if it was Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, who was closest to the timeline, Yue Fei didn't know each other.

This is also very understandable, when Bianjing was broken and the Northern Song Dynasty fell, Yue Fei was only a small partial colonel who had been in the army for several years and had just been promoted, and there were only two or three hundred brothers under his command.

So.

The only emperor of the Song Dynasty that Yue Fei has ever seen in his life is actually only Wanyan Gou.

"Know-it-all".

With a thought, Ji Boying simply typed the identity of the people in this room, and instilled all of them into Yue Fei's knowledge, and instantly understood the identity of the people in this room, especially the status of Zhao Da and Zhao Er's Great Song Taizu Taizong.

Airplanes~!

Suddenly.

Yue Fei, whose expression had not changed much, was forced to stand up at this moment, then took a deep breath, and respectfully knelt down towards Zhao Da and Zhao Er in the crowd, and bowed down to the monarch and ministers.

"Minister, Yue Fei, meet Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong."

Seeing this, Zhao Da hurriedly stepped forward and personally supported Yue Fei.

"Yue Qing is my loyal and brave minister of the Great Song Dynasty, hurry up and excuse me."

This scene.

Ji Boying's eyes condensed slightly.

Just now, he appeared in front of Yue Fei as an immortal, and Yue Fei had never bowed to him, but his words were full of respect.

But in the face of Zhao Da and Zhao Er, he did not hesitate, even if he was holding on to his injured body, he had to bow down to Zhao Da and Zhao Er, the two ancestors of the Great Song Dynasty.

Not only Ji Boying, but also Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, Tang Li Er and Little Pheasant and Wu Cao, as well as Hanzu Liu Bang, who also followed into the house, looked at Yue Fei who knelt on the ground and saluted Zhao Da and Zhao Er, all of them showed appreciation and admiration.

Do not worship immortals and Buddhas, do not fear ghosts and gods, only respect the king of the country.

Yue Fei's body perfectly embodies the ancient courtiers' idea of 'loyalty', and is definitely an impeccable perfect military general in the emperor's heart, not only has strong business ability, but also unconditionally obeys the orders of the leader.

One thing can be understood from here.

Why did Yue Fei fight the Northern Expedition, it was obvious that Zhu Xianzhen had defeated the Jin army, and then there was only one step left before the recovery of Bianjing Kaifeng, and Wanyan Zongbi (Jin Wushu), the supreme military governor of the Jin State, had already run away from Kaifeng.

Kaifeng is completely in the bag, as long as Yue Fei gives an order, the former Kyoto will be recovered.

But once he did this, Yue Fei was resistant.

In the end, he chose to follow the holy decree of Wanyan and returned to Beijing.

The so-called generals are outside, and military orders are subject to and discouraged.

Yue Fei was so prosperous at that time that he could pretend that he didn't know anything, continue to implement his original strategy, take back Kaifeng with a bang, and then sweep the entire Henan and Hebei, and then completely recover the mountains and rivers of the Northern Song Dynasty.

And.

With Yue Fei's prestige in the north, with Yue Fei's prestige in the army.

As long as he is willing, after recovering the former Kyoto Kaifeng, he can choose a nearby Zhao clan to support, and then expand the army under his command on a large scale, with his prestige in the north, it is easy to recruit troops, so that another big Song Dynasty in the north of the Yangtze River is enough to make the Wanyan Construct in Lin'an City tremble.

Although this was done, the final outcome was likely to be defeated by the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin army's north-south attack.

However, to resolve the hatred.

Yue Fei didn't do this, but chose to obey the order, even if he had vaguely guessed what the result would be after this class teacher.

But he is not willing to waste the national strength of the Great Song Dynasty and give the Jin army a chance, since the one on the dragon chair wants to be safe, then Gou An, if it is rotten, he will not do it.

After that, Yue Fei did not hesitate to remove his military power from Wanyan Gou, and offered it with both hands.

Yes, then take it.

In his life and thirty-nine years, Yue Fei used his own actions to practice the four words engraved by his mother behind him: Serve the country with loyalty.

"Yue Qing suffered, it was all Zhao Gou's unscrupulous beast, which damaged Yue Qing's life several times."

Zhao Erqi used gold to turn the pillars.

I want to give Zhao Er a name here, no matter how dark and shameful Zhao Er's way was when he came to power, and no matter how nonsense and absurd the things Zhao Er did after he took the throne.

But one thing is indisputable.

That is the heart in Zhao Er's chest that hopes that the Great Song Dynasty will be strong, and it will definitely not be questioned in any way.

As Taizong of the Great Song Dynasty, of course, like his brother Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, he hoped that the Great Song Dynasty could become a truly unified and powerful dynasty and a country as brilliant as the Han and Tang Dynasties.

"Hurry up, please!"

Zhao Da and Zhao Er, this Song Taizu and Song Taizong, one left and one right, one person supported the side, and helped Yue Fei up.

In the dynasties of the world, the courtiers who can have this kind of treatment, I am afraid that only Yue Fei is counted.

"It is not the fault of the official family, failing to recover the Central Plains and recovering the old land is the sin of the ministers."

Yue Fei frowned, his expression pleading.

If this sentence comes out of other people's mouths, few people believe it, and it will only be regarded as a fake flattery.

But it was different from Yue Fei's mouth, everyone really believed it.

"Okay, stop the pleasantries."

Just when Zhao Da and Zhao Er wanted to continue to express their condolences to Yue Fei for a few more words, the immortal master by the window interrupted with a word.

The conversation went on and on.

Hearing the voice of the immortal master, everyone's eyes were subconsciously focused on the immortal master's body.

"Brother, if you don't solve Zhao Go's problem, I'm afraid that even if you let Yue Fei recover from his injuries, he will not be able to escape death after he goes back, not to mention that this trumped-up crime is widely implicated, and Yue Yun, Zhang Xian, Niu Gao and other righteous people have been unjustly killed."

Lao Zhu's voice fell, and between the words, he was not very embarrassed.

And Zhao Da and Zhao Er also listened to it, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.

Through the illusion images given by the Immortal Master, both of them now knew what these names meant.

The Yuejia Army is divided into 12 battalions, and each battalion is under the control of the main general, namely the Beiwei Army, the Front Army, the Right Army, the Middle Army, the Left Army, the Rear Army, the Youyi Army, the Tabai Army, the Xuanfeng Army, the Shengjie Army, the Enemy Breaking Army, and the Water Army.

Yue Yun is not only Yue Fei's eldest son, but also the most elite back army commander of the Yue family's army, Zhang Xian is the commander of the former army, and Niu Gao is the commander of the Chinese army.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded slightly, of course he understood this truth.

To cure the disease, treat the root cause.

"Yue Fei, do you know who framed you."

Even if the emperor kills someone, it will take a process, not to mention that there must be sufficient evidence to kill a general like Yue Fei, who is famous in China.

And the trumped-up crime on Yue Fei's head can only be proved by people.

The voice fell.

Yue Fei frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

Since he was released from prison, he has been completely cut off from the outside world, and he has no idea what is happening outside during this time, and he has not seen anyone.

"Wang Jun, Wang Gui, Fu Xuan, Yao Zheng, Dong Xian, Pang Rong, Li Dao, Li Xing, Xu Qing."

Ji Boying said lightly.

Every name that fell on Yue Fei's heart made Yue Fei's heart roar.

Of course, he will not be unfamiliar with the names of these people, these are all the commanders of the twelve armies of his Yue family's army, and they are the main generals of the Yue family's army, and they used to be his arm-like existence.

"Your indictment has the names of these nine people."

"It is precisely because of these nine people as evidence that Zhao Gou was able to convict you of the death penalty with no warrants."

When Yue Fei heard this, his expression did not change greatly, but he was shocked and his expression was slightly sad.

He never thought that when he was in trouble, the person who stabbed him in the back turned out to be his most trusted brothers, especially Wang Gui, who was his little countryman, and he was called the eldest brother in private.

Yue Fei's trust in Wang Gui can be said to be second only to Zhang Xian.

"This group of traitors, I will kill them with my own hands!"

Zhao Dasheng was extremely angry and smashed his fist towards the wooden wall beside him.

Rumble!

Under Zhao Da's punch, the wooden wall shattered blatantly, and sawdust flew.

A martial arts grandmaster is a martial arts grandmaster, and even Ping A's damage is so high.

The big hole in the wall that was cracked to half a zhang wide, and the corners of Li Er's eyes twitched when he was watching, and he was once again glad that he didn't go head-to-head with Zhao Da one-on-one, otherwise it would be a problem if his little life was still there.

'Taizu is a good martial artist! ’

Of course.

Yue Fei could only praise these words in his heart, after all, the atmosphere of this occasion is quite serious.

"Immortal Master, the kid is willing to overdraft three classes, just in exchange for a chance to go to the Southern Song Dynasty! Please allow the Immortal Master! ”

Zhao Da took a deep breath and saluted respectfully towards Ji Boying, this was the second time he had asked the Immortal Master to go to the Southern Song Dynasty.

"I, I..."

Zhao Er on the side opened his mouth and closed it again.

He wanted to say that he also wanted to overdraw.

But then I thought about it, in addition to being able to teach these people surnamed Zhu to learn A1A2D driver's licenses, I had no other skills to teach, and I couldn't overdraft if I wanted to.

The immortal master stood by the window, calmly watching Zhao Da.

He was thinking about whether the business that Zhao Da said was cost-effective.

……………………

Great Song Shaoxing time and space.

Lin'an, the Southern Song Dynasty Palace, the vertical arch hall.

In terms of the size of the imperial palace, the Song Dynasty is notoriously small, the original palace of Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty was small enough, it was expanded on the basis of the Later Zhou Imperial Palace, and the final scale was only one-third of the Tang Imperial City and one-quarter of the Great Sui.

When it came to Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty, the imperial palace was expanded on the basis of the palace of Wu Yueguo, and the area was only half of the Bianjing Imperial Palace.

The style is not counted, it can only be said to be more exquisite.

At this time, in the vertical arch hall, the sound of angry reprimands in it continued, and the sound of falling things could be clearly heard, obviously the boss was angry.

Dressed in a dragon robe, with a mustache, and looking a bit of a thief, he was walking back and forth in this hall with his waist crossed, his face was furious, as if he was about to smash this vertical arch hall.

Qin Hui, who was standing in front of him, also frowned, and his face was also very ugly.

"The official, the minister has ordered someone to block the Dali Temple for the first time, Yue Fei was injured, and it is absolutely impossible to escape from the Dali Temple."

Qin Hui said in a deep voice.

"I don't listen to your promises, I want to see people."

After Yan Gou paused, he stared at Qin Hui, word by word, revealing coldness.

"If you live to see people, you must see corpses when you die!"

Feeling Wan Yan Gou's anger, Qin Hui's heart chuckled.

Although he has the grandfather of the gold lord behind him to support him, he is also afraid that he will get angry.

As the saying goes, the county official is not as good as the current management, and Wanyan is his Qin Hui's current management.

Once the Song and Jin completely reached a peace, especially after the treaty was stable for a few years, Wan Yan Gou really risked angering the gold lord to kill him Qin Hui, and the gold lord's grandfather would most likely not tear his face with Wan Yan Gou, at most he would scold a few words.

"Yes!"

Qin Hui saluted and said yes, but at the same time, he was extremely depressed in his heart.

He really scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

Under layers of strict guard, how did Yue Fei, who was locked in the dungeon of Dali Temple, disappear? Is it possible to grow wings and fly? But even if you can fly, you can't fly out of the dungeon!

And at this very moment.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, followed by the roll call of the inner prison.

"Privy envoy Zhang Jun to meet ...!"

At the time when the irascible Wanyan Composition heard this, he was instantly overjoyed.

"Come in, come in!"

Under the loud urging, Zhang Jun hurried in, ran too fast, and almost stumbled to the ground.

Stomp and tread.

Wan Yangou directly greeted him, staring at Zhang Jun with blazing eyes, and his scalp was numb when he was stared at by Zhang Jun.

"What about people?!"

"Did you find it?!"

Zhang Jun, who is the most good at attaching to the inflammatory trend, at this moment, under the reprimand of Wan Yangou, lowered his head, inked for a long time, and did not dare to open his mouth, with cold sweat sliding down his temples.

Don't say it's Dali Temple.

Even if he searched the entire Lin'an City, he never found a single hair of Yue Fei.

And he sent people to keep an eye on Yue Fei's henchmen before he was imprisoned, but none of them moved, and there was nothing unusual in Dali Temple, which basically ruled out the possibility of robbing the prison.

This person was shocked as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

"Rubbish!"

"It's all rubbish!"

Since Zhang Jun didn't dare to speak, the result was naturally obvious, and Wanyan was completely furious at this moment.

Among the peace treaties sent by the Jin Lord, one of the most important is to ask for Yue Fei's life, but the Jin Lord's life is not a fool, of course it is not good to speak in the vernacular, and the envoys of the Jin State must see Yue Fei's corpse.

But now.

The people are gone, there is not a single hair, where is the corpse displayed!

"The official family is angry, Yue Fei will definitely not be able to escape."

Qin Hui's voice just ended.

"Of course I know he can't escape!"

"Unless the immortal comes into the world, where can he flee to the universal king land?!

"Qin Hui, Zhang Jun! From this moment on, I will give you two the right to make your own mistakes, and you can cut it first and then play it! “

"No matter how you find it, even if you dig three feet into the ground, within twelve hours, you have to find Yue Fei for me!"

Wan Yangou's tone was extremely irritable, and he gave him a knife, which was estimated to be cut directly.

After more than ten years of hard work, the father of the gold owner he missed in his heart finally relented and agreed to recognize him as his son, how could he have an accident when he gave a red envelope for tea?

I, complete the face structure, will never allow it!

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PS: Today's little demon will be a hundred days old, scattering flowers~!

(End of chapter)