Chapter 257: Zhao Gou's patience ran out

Since Zhao Gou's return to the throne, the atmosphere of the imperial court has fallen into a delicate balance.

Qin Hui is like the sun and his power is monstrous, while Wan Qiao, the new official and the right minister, is full of expectations to shine in this political situation.

Late at night, the palace lights were swaying, and Wan Qiaowei knelt in front of the palace to listen to Zhao Gou's secret order - to envoy to the Jin Kingdom.

Wan Qiao's heart was ecstatic, but his face was silent, he just bowed deeply, and decided to go to the Jin Kingdom, and he must handle this matter well, so that the emperor can see his loyalty. "Your Majesty, the ministers will smear their livers and brains on the ground and live up to their holy hopes."

Zhao Gou nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Wan Qing family, I know that you are resourceful, and this trip to the Jin Kingdom is not only to consolidate diplomatic relations, but also to inquire into the reality of the Jin Kingdom and plan for my future." ”

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the imperial case, as if contemplating a bigger plan.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wan Qiao's eyes, and he leaned over and responded, "The minister obeys the order." This trip will be done properly and live up to His Majesty's high expectations. ”

A few days later, Wan led a delegation of hundreds of people to the north.

In order to make the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom happy with Yan Zonghan, Zhao Gou specially ordered the envoy to carry a large amount of gold and silver treasures, and ten carefully selected beauties accompanied him.

Wan Qiyu was secretly proud in his heart, thinking that this envoy would definitely be able to show his face in front of the Emperor of Jin.

In the Yanjing Palace, Wanyan Zonghan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that the Song Dynasty delegation had arrived and carried generous gifts. He summoned Wan Qiao, wanting to personally inquire into the reality of the Song Dynasty.

Yanjing, the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin.

Wanyan Zonghan sat on the dragon chair, he listened to the reports of the officials of the Jin State below, and learned that the Song Dynasty mission was coming, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile smugly.

Wan Qiwei walked into the main hall surrounded by everyone, he lowered his head, and his eyes did not dare to wander in the slightest.

Wanyan Zonghan looked at his groveling appearance, and his heart became more and more proud.

"The envoy of the Song Dynasty Wan Qian sees His Majesty the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and wishes His Majesty a long life."

Wan Qiao's voice echoed in the hall, looking extremely humble.

Wanyan Zonghan raised his hand slightly and motioned for him to be flat.

His gaze looked at Wan Qiao's body for a moment, and then he said slowly, "Wan Envoy is here, what is the matter?" ”

Wan Qiao's heart tightened, knowing that the critical moment had come.

He hurriedly took out a gift slip from his sleeve and presented it with both hands, "On the orders of our emperor, I have come to offer a generous gift to Your Majesty to show our court's respect and submission to the Jin Kingdom." ”

Wanyan Zonghan took the gift list and glanced at it, and saw the dense treasures and beauties on it. He nodded in satisfaction and motioned for his men to accept the gift.

Then he looked at Wan Qiao's groveling appearance, and the pride in his heart became a little stronger.

"Wan Xianggong is so respectful, I should laugh at it. But ......"

Wanyan Zonghan deliberately dragged out his voice, so that Wan Qiao's heart rose to his throat, "I heard that the military power of the Great Song Dynasty is still in the hands of Princess Zhao Yingluo, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

Wan Qiyu hurriedly bowed down and replied: "Your Majesty is aware of everything, but Your Majesty doesn't know anything, now that the right to transfer troops has been controlled by our emperor, my emperor is wise and powerful, and he will handle it properly." ”

Wanyan Zonghan laughed when he heard this, "Hahaha! Ten thousand envoys would really understate. In that case, I won't ask any more. However, I still want to remind you that if I want to fully support you as emperor, the Great Song must show sincerity! ”

Wan Qiyu hurriedly bowed his head and said, "If my emperor is fully in power, he will definitely restore the New Year's Coin Agreement." ”

Wanyan Zonghan looked at Wan Qiao's low-lying appearance, and the pride in his heart reached its peak.

He waved his hand to let Wan Qian stand down, and then summoned his confidants to discuss the matter. "This Wan Qian is really a soft bone."

Wanyan Zonghan sneered and said, "The Great Song Dynasty has such an official in charge, God really helps me!" ”

Since Wan Qiao's envoy to the Jin Kingdom, Zhao Gou's mood has been like the heavy clouds over Kaifeng, and it has always been difficult to clear up.

He looked forward day and night to the arrival of the soldiers and horses of King Qin in various places as soon as possible to help him relieve the military power in the hands of the imperial sister Zhao Yingluo and completely eliminate the dissident forces in the forbidden army.

However, as the days passed, he couldn't wait for the news he was looking forward to, which made Zhao Gou's heart more and more restless.

After the dynasty dispersed, Zhao Gou sat alone on the dragon chair, looking at the empty court hall and Qin Hui alone, and an indescribable loneliness and helplessness surged in his heart.

He knew that his situation was worrying - not long after he returned to the throne, his foundation was not stable, and the power of the forbidden army fell into the hands of Zhao Yingluo.

This situation made him feel like he was on pins and needles, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

Qin Hui observed his words and looks, and saw that Zhao Gou's face was solemn, so he asked softly, "Your Majesty, but what's the trouble?" Zhao Gou sighed and told Qin Hui all the worries in his heart.

Qin Hui was silent for a moment after hearing this, and a trace of gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

He once again proposed to Zhao Gou a plan to assassinate Zhao Yingluo, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the only way to do this now is to cut through the mess with a quick knife. If Zhao Yingluo is not removed for a day, His Majesty's throne will be unstable for a day. The minister is willing to relieve His Majesty's worries and eradicate this great trouble. ”

Zhao Gou's heart moved when he heard this, he knew that he didn't have much time to hesitate.

He took a deep breath and nodded slowly: "What Qin Qing's family said is very true. I'll leave this to you. ”

When Qin Hui saw Zhao Gou's answer, he was overjoyed and immediately took the order.

The conversation between Qin Hui and Han Qi slowly unfolded in the secret room of the Drunken Immortal Building, and the dim candlelight gilded the figures of the two with a layer of mystery.

On the table was a detailed layout of the palace, and Qin Hui's fingers swiped lightly over it, as if he was looking for a crucial location.

Qin Hui broke the silence first, his voice deep and powerful: "Han Qi, how familiar are you with the Imperial Palace?" His eyes were glued to Han Qi, as if searching for the slightest hesitation or uncertainty.

Han Qi replied expressionlessly: "Lord Hui, I already know every corner of the palace and every secret passage. His voice was firm and confident, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Qin Hui nodded slightly, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Very good." What are your plans for the night of the seventh day of July? ”

Han Qi pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "On the night of July 7, I will take advantage of the lax guards in the palace to sneak into Zhao Yingluo's bedroom and assassinate her in one fell swoop. ”

His finger traced a hidden route across the palace layout, ending with Zhao Yingluo's dormitory.

Qin Hui frowned slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with this plan: "It's just like this? What if it fails? ”

Han Qi smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, my lord, I have already laid eyeliner in the palace." As soon as there is a change in movement, they will immediately create chaos for me and cover my evacuation. ”

Hearing this, Qin Hui's brows stretched slightly: "That's very good." However, you have to remember that the stakes are high, and you must not succeed or fail! ”

His tone suddenly became stern, as if to emphasize the importance of the matter.

Han Qi nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely live up to my mission." ”

Qin Hui looked at Han Qi, as if he wanted to find more confidence in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." ”