Chapter 4 Broken Threads

The imperial city of Kaifeng in the Jin Kingdom, the heat of summer rì has receded slightly, the autumn has not yet arrived, a string of crescent moon hangs obliquely in the air, the road is clear and the light is sprinkled on the earth, a figure is moving forward quickly in the clear light, the figure comes to a magnificent mansion, standing on the eaves, alone.

Yang Kang hesitated, he didn't know whether to go down or not, he was a resolute person, but at this time he was timid, if it was really as Lou Shidao said, King Rong had already known his life experience, he really couldn't imagine how to face Uncle Sanwang, and he didn't know how Uncle Sanwang would treat him.

The past flows in his heart bit by bit, when he was a child, because of the disagreement between the Zhao Wangfu and the Dazong Zhengfu, he rarely interacted with the children of the clan, but often went to the Rongwang Mansion to play, when the prince finished Yan Hongyu besieged the imperial city, he heard that the Rong King ignored his injuries, rode a horse and galloped to the Zhao Wangfu, just to protect his safety, at the moment when he was forced to leave the capital, only the three princes came to see him off, when he ascended the throne and called the emperor, it was the unreserved support of the Rong Wang......

In the past fourteen years in the Jin Kingdom, he has been tightly tied to the Three Princes, and now that it is time to break it, Yang Kang knows that the Three Princes are also waiting for him, otherwise he will be able to put him to death if he directly leaks his plan to the Song Kingdom, but because of this, it is even more difficult to face.

Before you know it, an hour has passed, and the moon has set in the west.

Yang Kang woke up from his memories, he knew that he couldn't avoid this moment, he always had to have an explanation, he had to know the mind of Uncle Sanwang, and Uncle Sanwang was afraid that he also wanted to know his plans, they needed to talk frankly, no matter what the result was, let this matter be over.

He flew down the eaves and walked straight towards the backyard, King Rong was drinking there, these rì King Rong has always been like this, he wanted to use wine to kill his sorrows and forget those troublesome things, the third prince raised his hazy drunken eyes, saw a figure walking in front of him, and then turned behind him, a pair of hands beat on him, this beating made King Rong feel comfortable and comfortable, and the wine also woke up a lot.

"Uncle Wang has been waiting for you. King Rong spoke.

"The nephew is back. Yang Kang replied.

There was a silence that followed, and neither of them knew how to continue with the topic that followed, because it was so heavy, so painful, so cruel, that no one could have predicted what would happen once it began, whether it was blood or killing, in short, it would no longer be the affection between uncle and nephew.

"Come, drink with Uncle Wang. King Rong took the flask, filled it with wine, and handed it to his nephew.

Yang Kang took the wine glass and drank it all, King Rong nodded with satisfaction, if this nephew had any hesitation, then there was no need to talk about it anymore, so the uncle and nephew drank a cup of glass, King Rong began to tell the story of the distant time, his childhood, his career as a horse, Yang Kang listened carefully.

It's like a reminiscence, and it's like an explanation.

King Rong talked about the love with his sixth brother Wanyan Honglie, talked about the birth of the child in King Zhao's mansion, and talked about the bits and pieces after that, this scene Yang Kang has already recalled, at this moment, from King Rong, from another point of view, he has a deep affection for this country in these years.

"Ask your heart, Uncle Wang has ever owed you. After speaking, King Rong asked.

"No!" Yang Kang said ashamedly.

"I don't care if you're Han or not, and I don't care if you killed the sixth child, I just let you point to your heart and say, what country is your heart to?"

Yang Kang was silent, he could deceive King Rong again, King Rong might also want to get his lies, he had said countless lies in his life, and he had made countless poisonous oaths, but this time looking at King Rong's eyes, he couldn't open his mouth, he didn't want to, and he couldn't bear to deceive King Rong in this matter, and he couldn't tell King Rong what the big truth that every dynasty would end.

If he deceived King Rong this time, he would be guilty for the rest of his life.

"I know!" King Rong said gloomily, "Your life experience has been mastered, if you continue to stay in the Kingdom of Jin, something will happen sooner or later, your identity in the Kingdom of Song is known only to me, as long as you kill me, you can live in the Kingdom of Song with peace of mind, and become the emperor of the Kingdom of Song after rì, you can do it." ”

Yang Kang looked at this uncle of the three kings who closed his eyes and waited for death, his heart was like a knife, if it was really as King Rong said, as long as he killed King Rong, his plan in the Song Kingdom could still be carried out normally, but how could he do it.

"Do it!" King Rong opened his eyes and roared, "You killed the sixth child, killed so many royal clansmen, not one of them, what are you still hesitating about? Tonight is either you die or I die." ”

Wanyan Hongxi took out a sword and threw it to Yang Kang, he pulled out another sword, and stabbed at Yang Kang, Yang Kang retreated again and again, the three princes fought horses all their lives, the swordsmanship was wide open and closed, and the brave jīng advanced, Yang Kang just blindly resisted, the uncle and nephew drew their swords to each other, and life and death were in an instant.

With Yang Kang's martial arts, it was easy to kill King Rong, but he knew that King Rong didn't really want to kill him, but was bent on death, and wanted to force him to make a move, so he would make a move, the uncle and nephew stabbed each other in the chest, Yang Kang used internal force to break the long sword, and King Rong turned around when the long sword was about to pierce Yang Kang's chest, cutting off half of Yang Kang's robe, and they couldn't kill each other.

The third prince looked at the broken sword in a daze, looked at the robe on the ground, took a few steps back, and sat down on the stone bench dejectedly.

"You go back to the Song Kingdom, and you will have nothing to do with the Dajin Kingdom from now on. King Rong said bitterly, "I won't reveal your identity, you go to the Song Kingdom to be the emperor." ”

Yang Kang knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times to repay King Rong's kindness, he got up and left King Rong's mansion, he knew that from this moment on he could be Yang Kang, he could be Zhao and Ju, but he was no longer Wan Yan Kang, because Wan Yan Kang died in a moment, he walked forward along the street, and his heart was at a loss.

Fourteen years were completely cut off, and he could never go back.

He walked into a tavern, he wanted to pay tribute to those old times with a big drunkenness, he wanted to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, he just poured the wine into his mouth, and slowly lost consciousness, he was really drunk.

When Yang Kang left the Rongwang Mansion in despair, the Mongolian warriors who had been monitoring the Rongwang Mansion recognized the fake death of the Emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom from their physical characteristics, this was the moment of revenge they had been looking forward to, they followed the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom to the tavern, and watched the emperor get drunk.

Several Mongolian warriors quietly came behind the Emperor of Jin, took out a sharp dagger from his arms, and was about to stab down, someone attacked and killed from behind them, and the tavern was suddenly in chaos, a Mongolian warrior took advantage of the chaos to flee, he wanted to pass the news back to Mobei, the person who shot was a girl, the girl put the drunk Yang Kang on a gorgeous carriage, the carriage left the tavern, and drove along the streets of Kaifeng City.

Yang Kang felt as if he was being taken care of gently, this gentleness was something he had not enjoyed before, he was immersed in gentleness, when he woke up, he found himself in the palace, at this time a woman walked in, holding a bowl of steaming soup, it was the former Concubine Rong, now the Empress Dowager of the Jin Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, you're awake!" the woman greeted softly.

After three years, Yang Kang left the Kaifeng Imperial City.

Ten months later, the Empress Dowager of the Jin Kingdom gave birth to a baby girl in the palace, according to the records of the historians of the Jin Kingdom, the baby girl was the granddaughter of the Rong King Wanyan Hongxi, fostered in the palace, raised by the Empress Dowager, gave the name without regrets, and was named a princess, which was for Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Great Jin Kingdom. (To be continued.) )