Shao Song

The monarch and the minister responded briefly, and they were considered to have finished their ‘greets’, and then walked slowly into the hall together.

At this time, Zhao Jiu was aware of the physical weakness of the other party, and determined that the other party should only be in a state of rebirth. Because when he supported this young man who had traveled around the world for ten years and was famous for his strong body and rough words and deeds, he could hardly feel the weight on his hands.

However, the more so, Zhao Jiu became more cautious...because the "Grandpa Zong" at this time was actually "invincible" to his official family.

In fact, it is not just Zhao Jiu, such as Hu Yin, who is known as the semi-physical Yushi Zhongcheng, Lin Jingmo, and the internal system of officials and civil servants, such as Lan Gui. After thinking about that scene for a moment, after understanding the joints, they were a little cautious, and people such as Wan Tumao, Wang Shan, Guo Zhongxun and others were even a little sincere and fearful.

But no matter what, since they are here at this time, they can't help but have to look at each other face to face, and then enter the hall carefully.

"Why are you so careful?" Zong Zezi sat down in the first place on the left hand prepared with the help of Zhao Guan's house, and then called his son to wait beside him. Seeing Zhao Guan's house then simply took a seat, the others didn't dare to move and couldn't help anymore. laugh. "Could it be that I don't have a good reception here? Today is just a private dinner. Don't let the officials be restrained here."

The officials have no restrictions!

Hu Yin and others became more helpless, but they had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down. Then, since the patriarch spoke publicly, they did not dare to rank in official positions according to the rules of public banquets. Instead, they were born in the order of teeth according to the customs of private official banquets in previous years. In the end, the four Jinshi Guo Zhongxun, Lin Jingmo, and Hu Yin followed the order of teeth to the left, while Lan Gui, Wan Tumao, Liu Yan, and Wang Shan sat on the opposite side carefully.

The banquet was very rough, the wine was not good, and the dishes were not many. Of course, everyone was afraid of it, and there was no desire to enjoy it.

"I heard that the official Yanling won?"

Sure enough, everyone was seated, and they tried to use some dishes. They hadn't poured the wine, and Zong Ze, who had just said that it was a private banquet, was unable to question again.

"Good to teach the left-behind Xianggong know that Yan Ling is indeed a big victory." Guo Zhongxun, who was next to him, heard the words, refreshed and hurriedly spoke. "A dozen Meng An, all were wiped out. Ten thousand Pu Chahu Balu was also banished. Zhongmou retreated, and Wan Yan was lazy and cold..."

"I'm asking the official." Zong Ze reluctantly turned his head and glanced at his pusher. The latter just looked down before he dared to speak.

"Indeed." Zhao Jiu was also simply. "However, this battle was driven into desperation and had to survive, and since it was a desperate move, the cause is not commendable, and the result has not yet been known."

"I won't say why it started for the time being, but there are still some opinions about the result." Under the candlelight in the house, Zong Zefu squinted again and looked at the Zhao official's house, then slowly shook his head. "Song and Jin have fought for five years, with few victories and many defeats. Every victory is enough to be praised. How can it be such a big victory? According to the old ministers, after the Changsha was restored, the land of the five rivers returned to the hands of the king, and the Jin army was cut off. North and South, this situation is already alive..."

"I can't agree." Zhao Jiu also shook his head. "There are more than 200,000 households in the East and West Roads of the Jin Army. The whole country is afraid that there will be 300,000 people. A dozen of them are not enough to shake the overall situation. And the final result of this war depends on the situation of Han Shizhong and Yue Fei in the past few days. of."

"Then how can it be considered that there is a result?" Zong Ze lowered his head and thought a little, then asked again.

"Actually, in my opinion, regardless of victory or defeat, it is the only important task to force the golden man to cross the Yellow River as soon as possible." Zhao Jiu is still simply. "Just try not to delay Henan spring plowing..."

"That's true too." Zong Zeyi held his son's arm, thoughtfully. "The official family is the emperor and should have looked at it from a high place... But after all, it was the master of the king who won a big victory. It must not be faked. Moreover, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei are general talents. If you want to come to the overall situation, you will not delay... ."

Everyone in the hall took a half breath, and then hurriedly raised their glasses. It was Zongze himself who barely sipped half of the cup held by his son.

However, as everyone dropped their cups, the next moment, as the patriarch continued to speak, everyone became nervous again:

"Officials, Minister Du Chong, I don't know why he was killed by the officials himself in the hall?"

"His son, Du Yan, personally told the Prime Minister that Du Chong and Tiao Lazy had an appointment not to fight, which is contrary to the old call of Palgong Mountain..." Zhao Jiu had replied succinctly, but at this point, he sighed. "In fact, even with this, it is still possible to kill but not to kill, but if you don't kill him, one will not be able to properly obtain the military power, which will deter the governing officers of Tokyo's remaining government officials in order to send troops immediately; second, my heart cannot be peaceful! "

"The official family is really frank today." Zong Ze couldn't help but smile.

"To the ancestor of the last sect, I dare not be frank." Zhao Jiu calmly handed over.

"In this case, the minister is still curious about something... Why can't the official family be pacified?" Zong Ze smiled.

"So Fan escaped from Nanyang to Yanling to retreat, and suffered heavy losses along the way." Zhao Jiu answered patiently.

"Chen doesn't believe it." Zong Ze suddenly shook his head.

"Why?"

"In Hebei, the officials didn't even care about their own father, brother, mother and sister. How can they be compassionate and caring for ordinary soldiers?" Zong Ze's tone was still plain, but the content of his words had a somewhat awe-inspiring posture.

If other people in the hall have a heart attack, they might have committed it on the spot. They will go one step faster than the patriarch, but even if they are not ill, many people hate to cover their ears immediately. As for their own opinions, Hu Yin, who was expressing unscrupulousness, almost couldn't bear it at this time.

But Zhao Jiu was silent for a while, but also followed this ‘people’s checkmate, everything is right’, and the prince came to a terrifying shock:

"A family is crying, why are people crying all the way? The military disasters are connected, the world is chaotic, and the deaths are tens of millions... As the emperor, in front of outsiders, of course, you have to talk about filial piety, but in fact, there is no effort to take care of the mere A family? I should have been thinking about armaments, food, grass, money and silk, taking into account the soldiers and guarding the city, so that the world will be peaceful as soon as possible, and other shortcomings."

As soon as this statement came out, the first one to respond was Yu Shi Zhongcheng Hu Yin. He immediately stood up from the back of the case, blushing and willing to speak, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only stand there.

However, Zong Ze and Zhao Guanjia looked back at this person, and they didn't care about it either. Instead, they continued to talk about each other, as if they were talking gossip:

"In the old days in Hebei, the officials never saw that the officials thought about peace in the world."

"Not to mention the matter of falling into the well, just compare the heart to the heart. In the past in Hebei, have I ever thought about what kind of officialdom I will become?"

"There is some truth in this, but this principle is acceptable before the second sage hunting in the north. After the second sage hunting in the north, why did the officials hurriedly abandon the Hebei scholars and cross the river south to the throne? Hebei layout?"

"I think I was young at that time, was charmed by Huang Qianshan, Kang Lu and others, and there was no prejudice in my heart. I was frustrated for a while, and lost my faith. It is also a fact...Although I have forgotten this kind of thing, it is indeed my fault." Zhao Jiu slowly relative.

Zongze was silent for a long time, and after a long time he spoke to each other: "The old official doesn't care about the words of the old man and forgetting the past, but the official frankly went too far today. Does it mean that the official is a dying person?"

"I am from my lungs." Zhao Jiu remained calm.

"The official's words today are actually quite reasonable, but I don't believe them." Zong Ze slowly shook his head.

The atmosphere in the hall solidified again, and the rest of the people sitting with him were completely helpless.

In fact, there is no need for anyone to be shrewd or dull here. Everyone knows what's going on. That is the fact that today's officials with extremely strong anti-gold stance has a hurdle in Zong Xianggong, who is also a model of anti-gold.-Anyway, the official Zhao He couldn't explain his move to abandon Lianghe around the middle of the first year of Jianyan, and he couldn't make up for it.

You say you are fighting against gold. Who left Lianghe and ran to the throne in panic?

You said that you fought a victory and killed a dozen Meng'an, with more than 10,000 people. Do you dare to ask the people of Lianghe if there are 20 to 30 million people?

You said how hard you worked, how hard you dare to ask someone, Zongze Zongxianggong, who is here to save his life to maintain the old capital and resist the hardship of aggression?

And the most important point is that when replaced by everyone else, the Zhao official family can comfort one or two, saying "wait for the future" and sigh "Let's watch the future"... But the family Zong Xianggong is in his 70s, who is dyingly ill. He is about to die, how can he be prepared to wait for the future and watch the future?

In all fairness, everyone knows that the Zhao Guan’s family has done very well this time, even going back to the Huaishang war time, it has been very satisfying, but it is a pity that he is the only one facing Zongze. Those who did...maybe not good enough!

This is a dead knot.

Relative to this crux, the words that the two sides didn’t say but were so explicit that it made Hu Yin panic, on the contrary, it didn’t make much sense between the two in the hall-you said that you are the key to the fight against Jin Dayi, but Wasn't the invasion of the Golden Man caused by your Zhao family?

Regarding this, Zhao Guanjia’s answer is that those people who provoke me, please don’t care about me when I was a child.

And Zongze really didn't care much about it.

"The minister feels that the official words today are half true and half false." In the silence, Zong Rulin finally sighed softly again. "I really don't know how much you are comforting the dying old man?"

"All are sincere and sincere." Zhao Jiu seemed to have thought about the attitude and words to face Zongze a long time ago, because he did not hesitate at all. "Since I was in the Mingdao Palace in Bozhou, I have made the determination to fight against the gold to the end and recover the mountains and rivers. But I also know that among the people of the world, it is difficult for me to believe in me, and I cannot explain..."

Many people are slightly moved.

And Zongze still didn't seem to be moved by it. After a moment's pause, on the contrary he further provoked: "The official, the veteran, guarding Tokyo alone for more than a year before, can be regarded as turning the tide?"

"This is natural."

"And today in life and tenure, it can be called a dedication, right?"

"This is inevitable."

"Then there can be no bad things about the minister today in the future history books, right?"

"Not bad."

"And the official family also knows the opportunity... I am afraid that I also know that the minister is confident today."

"Probably understand." Zhao Jiu suddenly laughed. "Unless I regain the mountains and rivers in the future and prove my innocence, the people of the world will believe whatever the Xiang Gong says today."

"That's why the officials are so polite today..."

"If I were not sincere, and stayed in Yanling for a few days, wouldn't it be better for me to go here again?" Zhao Jiu also simply pointed out.

Zong Ze was slightly silent, but still shook his head slowly: "Actually, the officials are holding on and waiting for the officials. If the officials don't arrive for a day, the old officials don't want to die for a day."

"I know, so that's it for today." Zhao Jiu also became serious.

"Why does this sound like urging the veteran to die?" Zong Zefu sneered again.

"Will Xiang Gong still taboo this at this time?" Zhao Jiu also followed with a wry smile.

"The official family knows that the minister had a bad reputation when he was young..."

"Slightly heard."

Besides, if it were not for the Jingkang change, Zongze’s reputation in history would not be good, because in the 30 years of officialdom before the Jingkang change, this later anti-golden leader and national hero had two incredible things. One of the political labels is vulgarity, and the other is a traitor...

The former is not mentioned, it is just a personal habit. At this time, from the perspective of a national hero, he is naturally daring to speak out and has a bold personality. The key is the latter.

When Zong Ze went to the Jinshi examination, he was wronged by Cai Que, the treacherous minister, and finally ended up in the last rank for this reason. His career also collapsed completely. However, the reason why he tried to pass the sentence later came from another one. The promotion and care of the traitor Lu Huiqing...

Therefore, if he were to retire successfully at the age of 60, and then died of illness in the rivers and lakes, in the leisurely village, this would really be the remnants of a traitor in the corner of the history books. I ended up with a villain's face and said that he could not be sent to Lingnan, which made the readers feel refreshed.

However, when the waves are scouring the sand, who would have thought that such a terrible old man with a terrible image would come forward when encountering such things as the destruction of his homeland, not only turning the tide, but also dedicating himself to death?

"Then the old minister shouldn't be taboo..." Zong Ze continued to speak slowly.

"I originally came for this." Zhao Jiu was serious. "Manimate but please, I must promise."

"It's just three things." Zong Ze sighed slightly.

Everyone held their breath.

"The veteran son has no talents, but after all he is the son of the veteran. He always has selfishness. The reason why he has not been allowed to make up an official is not to pretend to be a posture, but because the Tokyo left-behind department is full of ministers. Close up, if he is allowed to make up the official early and have a status, I am afraid that it will make the villain think differently... and ask the official to properly handle it behind the old official." Zong Rulin pointed to the son beside him. Dao, the latter did not hold back when he heard the words, and cried on the spot.

This was not a trouble, but a standard Tuogu, and after hearing this, most people who were nervous before were relieved, and as Zong Ying shed tears, it seemed a little sad...After all, it was the old minister Tuogu.

However, Zhao Jiu was obviously startled. This was not only a question that hadn't waited until the trouble was expected, but also because he heard some other meanings from Zongze's words.

"Don't believe the official." Zong Ze immediately raised his finger to the person in the room opposite. "Wang Shan, come out and talk to the officials about your theory of'rich and poor, high and low, right and low'..."

Hearing this, Wang Shan hurriedly attended Zhao Jiu and Zongze and kowtowed. He didn't know whether it was panic or sadness when he saw Zong Ze's posture today. When he raised his head again, he burst into tears and said nothing.

"I've heard Wang Qing's words a long time ago, and I quite agree with it." Zhao Jiu woke up from his heart, but sat in the seat with a serious face. "In this troubled time, it is indeed the time when the rich and the poor, the high and the low are re-deciding... It is just Wang Qing who re-deciding the high and the low rich and the poor, but there are two ways. Misfortune; the other is to follow the general trend, like Zong Xianggong, to turn the tide and not fall, to set the world in one heart, is the way to calm the chaos and the people, and gain fame and fame.... Zong Xianggong’s intention today is for your good. You have to know."

Walking in directly from outside the city, Wang Shan, who was not able to remove his armor, could only kowtow to each other again and again in the hall.

When Zongze saw this, he became a little impatient. He just waved his hand and continued to say to the official above: "The official is smart, and it’s good to be awakened... Then this second thing refers to this Tokyo stay behind. I hope that the officials will properly arrange them for their merits."

"This is inevitable." Zhao Jiu answered immediately.

In fact, Zhao Jiu woke up from the beginning, Zongze was not thinking about his son’s official position at all. The first thing the Zongxianggong pointed out was to remind Zhao Jiu about his son, and that Tokyo left behind. It is a group of soldiers and bandits, and the Zhao family has lost the heart of Lianghe before. The identity of the official family is not as strong for these people as the other officers and soldiers, so it must maintain a certain degree of high pressure and majesty, and even a certain degree. Clean it, otherwise they can really cause trouble!

It's just that this kind of remarks can't be said even as Zongze. They can only point to his son and Wang Shan, who is right in front of him, and give hints.

And the second thing is to remind Zhao Guanjia in turn that coercion is coercion, but in the final analysis, this is an important force in the fight against gold, which can be restrained, adjusted, gathered, and cleaned, but it cannot be discarded.

Returning to the front, so simply confessing the matter neatly, Zong Ze laughed instead: "Today I say that I am relying on the old to sell the old and aggressive, but it seems to be like the official heart."

Zhao Jiu finally tried his best to laugh again, but he was immediately solemn, and he vaguely felt something.

"But you have to be a wicked person!" Zong Rulin put aside his smile and sighed again. "The last thing that the official promised to the minister will be fulfilled today... The old minister took the liberty to ask the official to take a poisonous oath to regain Lianghe in public!"

Everyone in the hall was completely silent, even Wan Qianma felt that Zongze was too much.

"What an oath?" Unexpectedly, although Zhao Jiu was also startled, he still responded neatly.

"The official family is the emperor and can only swear by heaven."

"Since he is the emperor, he swears by the heavens, is the will of heaven favoritism, not to mention that the will of heaven is elusive? I am the lord of the people, why not swear by the people?" Zhao Jiu cooperated properly without waiting for the others to interrupt.

"Alright." This time it was Zong Xianggong's turn that was a little startled.

When Zhao Jiu heard the words, he immediately sat still and raised his finger to the sky: "If I cannot resurrect the two rivers in this life, destroy the golden kingdom, plough my garden and sweep my holes, and unite the world with the rivers and mountains, and I will live without love. There is no dead body."

"The official words are heavy!"

The officials swore that, except for Zongze, almost everyone went out and knelt together, and Guo Zhongxun, Wan Tuao and others panicked to persuade them when they heard the oath, but they still said the same thing. What about them talking here?

"The official youth is great, and it is indeed a poisonous oath to live without love." After hearing the oath, Zong Ze laughed and spoke, but he was inquiring seriously. "But why is there no dead body?"

"Because if I die, I will only die in front of Song Jin in the armored Zhirui..." Zhao Jiu answered calmly. "And a few days ago under Changshe City, I saw armored corpses, many of which were broken. It is the battle between the two armies. The armor of the two armies is very good. Once you fight hand-to-hand, you must first cut off your hands and feet and pick your helmet before you can be killed. corpse."

"So that's the case, it seems that the minister is stingy." Zong Ze was taken aback, and then suddenly relieved, the whole person was also a little weak. "The minister has always been vulgar, and I hope the officials will forgive me one or two."

"I didn't do anything in the past, and I am ashamed to be able to forgive me with one word." Zhao Jiu faced each other earnestly.

"Let's drink!" Zong Ze managed to smile. "In any case, today is actually at the disadvantage of the officials...the future may be something to look forward to."

Zhao Jiu quickly toasted.

For a time, the hall also staggered.

Not only that, halfway through the drink, Zongze was a little bit drunk, but he insisted on going to the courtyard to enjoy the moon... Everyone knew that the weather was still cold, which was not good for him, but it was a Zhongyuan festival, a book for enjoying the moon. It's reasonable, and both the top and the bottom have seen it. This xianggong really can't hold it. I see the official today, but I have my wish, but I am afraid that it will deteriorate at any time. At this time, he will be no longer violated. significance.

As a result, everyone moved their seats to the court carefully, enjoying the moon.

When it was brought to the forefront, the Zong Xianggong first sighed Mochizuki, and then smiled bitterly: "Today the moon is full and the official reunion is in the capital. He should have written a poem to express his interest, but the old people are incompetent, but they are The slightest word assignment won't work..."

The people around each sighed, and some were eager to try.

"No." Zong Zefu sighed again Mochizuki shook his head without waiting for everyone to behave. “I’m not good at this in my life. When I was young, I spent ten years of work on traveling the world. I’m not a seed of reading. What kind of poetry is I talking about? However, if it’s not for ten years of leisurely travel, I have a full view of the world’s great rivers and mountains. Knowing the magnificence of rivers and mountains, the convergence of the people, the Jinren will not be so resentful of the theory of master and harmony after they go south, and then they will end up not returning home..."

Several people around naturally sighed and echoed.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiu, who was sitting in front of the hall, looked the same and drank as usual, but there was already a few waves in his heart.

Besides, since being in the hall just now, he tried to hold back the crowd several times, and then told Zongze that he was not the one who abandoned Lianghe, what would happen to him, but he suppressed this meaningless impulse several times. ......And hearing these words at this time, the waves in my heart renewed, and once reached the highest point.

Moreover, since crossing over, among the people Zhao Jiu has contacted, most of the so-called high-ranking civil servants dominate the war faction, because of loyalty, because of Confucian classics, because of personal enmity, because of the benefits of the system, but there is rarely a person who can be like Zongru. Lin just gave him a pure and logical feeling of family and country.

Seeing the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, he feels arrogant and does not allow others to abuse him. Isn't this the way an elite scholar inspires the simplest patriotism?

However, if only this is the case, Zhao Jiu would only admire and respect this first-time national hero at best, and he would not be so gloomy. The reason that really made him have these many impulses is actually the fact that the opponent's attitude is almost low today. .

It's really low!

And this almost inferior posture, I am afraid that only Zhao Jiu, who has been an official for more than a year, can detect it. Instead, the rest can only see Zong Rulin being aggressive and aggressive.

The key lies in the identity of Zhao Jiu as an official...to put it bluntly, what is the meaning of an oath to an emperor? What's more, is it only in the presence of a few people in the hall to swear an oath? And what kind of physical damage does those ridicules that are not painful or itchy?

Not only that, what Zhao Jiu asked for here is the control of the Tokyo Left-behind Division. Does the other party have a little substantive shirk and threat?

No! The other party even took the initiative to make a handover, OK?

It can be said that the patriarch has been dragging it until now, and it can be said that he was holding on to the results of Yanling. After learning the news in the next two days, he was nothing more than thinking about whether he could see the official Zhao’s side. Then make a symbolic handover in person to reduce right and wrong.

He didn't even ask, nor did he dare to ask, will the Zhao official family accept the soldiers and return to Nanyang when the situation is stable, and abandon the Tokyo that he has been defending for more than a year?

This is a bit humble.

Of course, compared with the hope of rejuvenating Heshan, it seems that everything is worth it. Zhao Guanjia can be sure that when Zongze sees himself coming, he is not only resentful, but extremely happy, uplifting and obscure.

But this kind of feeling can only be understood by the two of them, but it came too late.

"Does the official family have poetry?" In a daze, Zong Ze asked about Zhao official's house again. "Hu Zhongcheng and Lin Xueshi are both good poetry..."

"How can I have that ability?" Zhao Jiu couldn't help laughing, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but after the words were spoken, he changed his words in a ghostly manner. "However, I returned to the old place today, feeling in my heart, but I have gained a little bit..."

The people below didn't dare to neglect, and the Tokyo left-behind personnel who had gathered from the banquet after they moved to the courtyard came forward and offered pen and paper, and then turned to the light to face each other.

Zhao Jiu was silent for a moment, then looked at the moonlight above his head again, and then carefully used his Huang's calligraphy to write an outdated word.

As the saying goes:

Dongfeng night puts flowers and thousands of trees.

It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carving cars are full of roads.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

Moer snow willow golden strands.

The laughter lingered and fragrant.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit.

A song "The Green Jade Case" that was forced to come to the Shanghai Yuan Festival was written, and some of the audience was dumbfounded by the literary appreciation ability. It was passed to Zong Ze, but Zong Xianggong could not see clearly, so he could only let Lin Jingmo come forward and chant. Chant relative.

After listening to Zongze, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Tokyo City has less than 200,000 people now, and there have been no lanterns for several consecutive years... But, after all, is it a good word, and it is a wonderful word... Official?"

"I am here."

"This is not always the old saying of Yi'an, right?"

"No."

"Then the officials gradually remembered the Tokyo story of that day?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiu sighed and sighed right. "I can remember... it is the story of that year, and it is unforgettable now."

Zongze smiled and nodded repeatedly: "It's good for the official to remember it, and it's good for me to remember... And with this phrase, the minister is already satisfied, forgive the minister for old age, please go back and rest."

"Stay behind and go." Zhao Jiu moved slightly in his heart, and immediately stood up, leading the group of officials to stand upright.

And Zong Ying, who had long been worried that his father's body would not be able to hold it, hurriedly helped his father, and under the attention of everyone, he turned from the side of the hall into the backyard until he disappeared.

The next day, Zhao Guan's house, who lived in the grand and bleak Tokyo Imperial City, learned two news.

In the early morning, Zongying and Daixiao entered the palace and informed the Zhao official family that his father, the secret envoy of Song Dynasty, stayed in Tokyo, and deputy marshal of soldiers and horses Zongze, died suddenly on the couch at night, at the age of seventy.

After the news came out of the palace, it was said that Zong Liushou left a poem "Shier" before his death last night.

The poem says:

I know everything is empty when I die, but I don’t see Kyushu in my sorrow. The king's master set the two river days in the north, and Wuwangjia sacrificed to Naiweng.

But after writing the poem ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it became chaotic and difficult to understand. It was not until the end of the day that I only returned to the light, but it was a long hover over the river, and the three sounds were death.

Inside the city of Tokyo, from below Zhao Guan's house, no one kept tearing up.

The only thing that had been anticipated, but it could not be called an accident.

In the evening, when Tokyo City was in a state of grief, Han Shizhong suddenly sent an envoy to fly a horse to report, saying that Wanyan Tart was lazy and running wildly, and actually abandoned Zhengzhou again and crossed the Yellow River north.

Only one Yeluma Wu was lonely and lost his mind. This day, he first ran into Han Shizhong’s forward Li Qiong and other troops. The two sides fought. At first, the Jin Army won, but when Han Shizhong himself led the Song Army to arrive, it was immediately reversed. In the end, Yelluma V was defeated by Zhengzhou City under the rule of Zhengzhou. Then he could only rely on the cavalry to forcefully leave the battlefield, but he was unstable all the way, and he did not even dare to cross the river. In the end, he could only go west to Luoyang, Xijing. Escape.

This news is somewhat unexpected.

PS: Good night everyone.

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