Chapter 242: The Mongol Envoy

"These two people are really despicable and shameless. ”

Mu Zicai hid in the crowd, and secretly saw the two of them looking proud, their fists clenched tightly, and their eyes were full of anger: "In order to keep his official position, he actually used this method to bully a weak woman?"

"But now that it's done, what can you and I do?" Chen Yizhong said with a wry smile.

"Then watch that woman be defiled by that idiot?" Although he felt a little arrogant, Mu Zi felt powerless when he remembered the torture that the girl might suffer.

Chen Yizhong was silent and didn't say anything.

Mu Zicai sighed: "Alas. Or was I too incompetent to anticipate the other party's methods in time, which led to such a solution? ”

He had met a few people at the beginning, and he had even told them not to agree to this.

But that Quanwei is just a petty official, how can he resist the coercion and temptation of Liumengyan and Jia Yidao, in order to save his own life, he can only accept it.

The bride has been dragged into the house, and what has happened now can be imagined, the original lively wedding banquet was made by Zhao, and there was not much interest, although it was a staggered fundraising, gongs and drums, but it could not hide the relatives in the hearts of the guests, and they all felt that there was a darkness in front of them.

They were not in the mood to drink here, so they left the feast together.

Just as he was walking out of the guest room, Mu Zi saw it, but he saw a person squatting in the corner of the wall in the distance, who was Quan Wei, the father of the bride at today's wedding banquet.

couldn't help but be angry, Mu Zi stepped forward and scolded: "You bastard, don't you know how passive we are because of you?"

The whole guard didn't respond, still hunched up, and his head hung down, like a mourning ghost.

"Are you her father, and let those bastards send her to the prince's place?

Mu Zicai couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and stepped forward to talk directly about the other party, only to notice that the other party's face was full of tears, and his eyes were also red.

Seeing the other party like this, even though Mu Zicai had all kinds of anger in his heart, he completely disappeared in an instant.

He forgot that he was just an outsider to the woman, and that the other party was her father. Seeing his daughter fall into Infernal Purgatory, the other party must not be comfortable.

Since Mu Zicai's hand slipped, Quan Wei fell to the ground, couldn't help the pain in his heart, and began to cry.

"I know, but what can I do? I'm just an ordinary person, a scholar who doesn't dare to kill a chicken, he's a prince, the nephew of today's official family. In that case, how do you ask me to object?"

A voice, a thought, told the grievances in my heart.

Now, he is just a mortal, a mortal who can only watch his daughter fall into hell and do nothing for himself.

Mu Zicai seemed to feel something, and his eyes lost their color.

"Let's go. ”

Looking at the lively banquet in the distance, the people there have staggered cups, and it can be said that they are not happy to drink.

But they could only hide to the side, do nothing, and quietly watch all this happen.

Red Dust Purgatory, that's about it!

Since leaving the banquet, Jia seems to be content, feeling that everything in this world is under his control.

However, just as he walked into the mansion, he saw a person standing in front of the mansion, quite tall, determined, wearing a cyan Confucian robe, with a Confucian demeanor, just standing in front of his mansion, as if waiting for someone.

His eyes wrinkled slightly, Jia Rudao looked at it intently, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you, why don't I know you?"

The ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, he is either very familiar with them, or those great Confucians also know something, but when he searches the memories in his mind, there is no trace of the other party.

This made Jia Rudao start to be alert.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but Jia Nidao?"

The man turned around, snorted at Jia Rudao, and then asked.

"Bold. The prime minister's name, how can you easily put your beak away?"

Without waiting for Jia Yidao to respond, the guard next to him couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and stepped forward to prepare to drive the other party away.

The seven-grade officials in front of the prime minister's door, they entered the door of Jia Nidao, and under the influence of their ears and eyes, they were also contaminated with many vices, and naturally they did not have much respect for the person in front of them who had no cards and no products.

The man chuckled, crossed a few people and landed on Jia Nidao's face, and laughed: "It turns out that you are Jia Nidao?"

Jia Rudao's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing a little vigilance, and he did not respond to the other party's question, and the guards around him also felt provoked, and they all opened their hands and grabbed the other party.

"Bang bang bang!"

The guards didn't see that they grabbed each other, and they felt a trance in front of them, but they were directly thrown out.

Jia Yidao's face trembled slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you, why did you come to me?"

Those who dare to appear at this time and do such an act under the rule of the dignified Son of Heaven are afraid that the other party is not an ordinary person.

"In the Lower Hejing. It is an angel sent by Mongolia, and he is here today for the Northern Expedition. ”

Only then did He Jing arch his hands, and after a slight salute, he straightened his waist and replied, "I wonder if Your Excellency is willing to receive you?"

"Mongolian angels?" , "Northern Expedition?" , The two words rushed into Jia Rudao's brain, and immediately vaporized all the remaining wine strength in his body, and the whole person became alert, and asked in a low voice: "You, are you really a Mongolian angel?"

If it was an official of the Song Dynasty, Jia Rudao could still use various means, just like facing Wu Qian, Mu Zicai, Chen Yizhong, and others, to contain him, so that he could not do anything at all.

But the other side is different.

As a Mongolian, this Hejing is not under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty, and the so-called Song Dynasty constraints are naturally useless, and they are afraid of Mongolia behind it, and they must be treated as a state of the Celestial Empire.

Otherwise, as soon as the Mongols became angry, the entire Lin'an courtiers would all be shocked.

"Naturally!"

The slightly upturned chin symbolizes the rebelliousness of Hejing.

Even though the other party is the prime minister of the Song Dynasty and is at the same level as his own leader, Hejing still has his own reserve, and he doesn't bother to show the slightest flattery.

"Since it's a Mongolian angel, please go inside!"

Jia Rudao's eyes flickered, and he immediately waved his hand and led He Jing into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two walked into the hall together, and Jia Rudao instructed the maid to prepare some tea and food, and asked He Jing to choose a chair to sit down, and he also sat down together, but he thought about the other party's purpose in his mind, but he never spoke.

The tea was served, and the lingering fragrance of Liao Liao spread.

He Jing moistened his throat, took a good look at the things around him, and his eyes lit up: "I have heard that your Southern Dynasty has a prosperous economy and abundant products, but it is worthy of its reputation when I see it today." ”

After all, in this hall, in order to show off his power, Jia Rudao has placed a lot of precious gold, stone and jade, even things like that tuowen and stone tablets, and there are not a few.

"It's just that I got the favor of the official family, so I have these things. ”

Jia Rudao waved his hand, without the confidence he had before, and with a little trepidation in his words, he asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me what is the purpose of your coming here today?"

At this time, he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and he desperately wanted to know the purpose of Hejing's trip.

He Jing only felt very funny, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly and asked, "What does the prime minister think?"

"This, isn't it planning to join my Song Dynasty?" Jia Rudao asked hypocritically, then shook his head, and said self-deprecatingly: "But Mr. is so talented, I'm afraid that after entering my dynasty, I won't be able to exert my ability, it's really condescending, so forget it." ”

"Of course not. ”

He Jing denied it with a smile, then his expression became serious, and he whispered: "To tell you the truth, I am here today to eliminate the war. The voice seemed to be pointed, and continued to elaborate: "After all, after so many days of war, the Gui Dynasty must have consumed a lot, and urgently wanted to stop the Northern Expedition. Isn't it?"

"Is that the case?"

Jia Yidao felt a little relieved.

He Jing closed his head and replied: "Naturally. So I want to ask here, sir, when may I meet your monarch?"

"You want to see Your Majesty?" Jia Rudao's heart moved slightly, and he raised his vigilance.

Looking at the other party's appearance, he didn't seem to intend to tear down his disguise, but he understood that if Zhao Yun discovered the true situation on the front line, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sit for long.

He Jing didn't notice the change in the other party's expression, in fact, he was full of contempt for the person in front of him, and still said with a rebellious attitude: "Naturally. After all, this is related to the dispute between the two dynasties, and you alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master. ”

"This guy is really rampant enough. But I can't let you see Your Majesty, or I'll be completely dead?"

Jia Rudao thought secretly in his heart, and continued to cater and said, "Of course you can." It's just that you also know that the official family has been infected a few days ago, and now he is lying in bed, and he has not recovered for a long time. If you want to meet each other, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome. ”

In the battle to annihilate the ancestral dragon in the past, although Zhao Yun got the power of Qiao Xingjian to stand up and block the counterattack, he still had secret wounds.

After more than 20 years, the dark wound finally couldn't be suppressed, and began to gradually devour Zhao Yun's life, now he can only lie on the bed, relying on the support of others to barely maintain his life, all the affairs of the court, naturally can not be handled, can only be handed over to Jia Rudao, Wu Qian and two people to deal with.

It can be said that Lin'an at this moment is between Wu Qian and Jia Yidao.

As for who will succeed, there is no certainty yet.

He Jingji bowed and said, "Then I will wait for your good news." Standing up, He Jing didn't want to stay here, walked out of the hall, and when he was about to step out of the threshold, he turned his head and solemnly warned Jia Rudao: "By the way, don't make me wait for a long time, otherwise I will miss the time, but it is your mistake." ”

"Naturally!"

Jia Rudao is also worthy of being a powerful minister, although he was repeatedly provoked by the other party, he was still able to hold back the anger in his heart.

After He Jing left, Jia Rudao relented and shouted in a low voice: "This guy is so arrogant, it seems that he is still planning to tell His Majesty about the Northern Expedition? It seems that I must act as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad!"