Shao Song

　　　　 On March 26, the wind in Yanjing remained the same.

Nianhan led a hundred and eighty Zhajia warriors out early in the morning, slowly heading towards the Yenching Shangshutai left by the Liao Kingdom, and while he was marching, there were countless golden nobles with their attendants and armoured riders. Bring together one after another.

　　 You must know that the dignified Marshal Wanyan Nianhan has been a top figure in Daikin for decades. He has been grabbed by the military and government, but he is not a fool. He knew very well in his heart that he really wanted to engage in democracy at the highest level. There are only three or four people in his own family. If there are three brothers in one face, who else will be lazy, although there will be no problems in the basics, but he really loses the scene and uses it again. Looks out of control.

Therefore, he informed many old ministries and old friends early that they were hereditary fierce security and murderers, but he wanted these people to surround the Shangshutai. One is that the wind is not good after all, for the sake of safety; the other is to confront Wu. Those people who used Shushu put pressure on it; three rules, if it really makes a bad scene on the spot, open the door of Shangshutai lobby directly and go out to talk to these people. At that time, Taizu will hold his nose and endure it when he is alive.

　　 Of course, if Taizu Wanyan Aguda is still alive, where is the mess right now?

　　 That's it, sticking with no rush, and calmly moving forward. When he went out, he was just the one hundred and eighty Zhajia knights. When he was about to reach the intersection in front of Shangshutai, a small team of thousands of people had already gathered, and the momentum was very impressive.

And here, Wanyan Nianhan saw that Wanyan Yinshu could come from the direction of Shangshutai from a distance, and dismounted to face each other. Only seeing the other party coming all the way with his mouth open, but never making a sound, it seemed weird. So he opened his mouth and asked as he moved forward.

However, at this moment, as Nianhan walked to the entrance of the street, a gust of wind from the side came from the intersection. Although it was not called flying sand and gravel, it was still enough to cover up people's voice... Then Nianhan realized why the silver technique could not be used for a long time. speak.

　　 "Yanjing is good with everything, it's just that the spring wind is blowing so hard." After finally waiting for the gust of wind to pass, Nian Han turned around and laughed at the Meng'an and Mukemen who followed. "I told Wu Shu and them, let's all go in and hide from the wind."

　　 The speaker listened unintentionally, but he just opened his mouth for a long time but he was aphasia and sighed in his heart. On the contrary, he felt a little relieved. Not only that, but on the other side, those who are acquainted with the tactics and tactics, can't help but think about it.

　　 Soon, someone spoke directly:

"It's just that the wind is stronger. In the end, Yanjing is stronger than Huining Mansion and has a larger population. There are also ready-made palaces and Shangshutai. According to me, the Marshal of the capital might as well discuss with the Bo Jiliee, right? It is also convenient? Take care of Hebei."

　　 As soon as this remark came out, there was a mess underneath, and there was so much sympathy, that even Zianhan was also agitated for a while.

In other words, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin is certainly Huining Prefecture (now Harbin near), but that place was caused by the way of thinking when Jin Guo was founded. At that time, he didn't even think about destroying the Liao Dynasty. Now it seems that it is naturally too northern. It is unable to form effective control over the southern territories, especially the Hebei region.

　　 But why didn’t it mean to move the capital before?

　　 It's just two reasons.

One is that Jin Guo has long been learning the political traditions of Liao, and constantly relocates the center according to the seasons... Go to Huining in summer and Yanjing in winter. In the meantime, depending on the time and weather, you may stay in Liaoyang for a while. Han himself, before, in order to control Hebei and Hedong, he often strayed between the important towns of Hezhong Prefecture, Taiyuan Prefecture, Xijing (Datong), Zhending Prefecture, and Daming Prefecture... The meaning of the capital is not absolute.

　　The other one has something to do with the distribution of power within the Kingdom of Jin.

　　 As everyone knows, Jin Taizu A Gu Da passed away, and then the Jin army successfully made the Jingkang change. From then on, for a considerable period of time, the three major powers within Jin Kingdom have been standing in full force, and this separation has affected almost every aspect, as well as the political center.

If the East Route Army occupies the central and southern part of Hebei, Zhending Mansion and Daming Mansion will naturally form new military and political centers; the West Route Army entrenches Hedong and the original Youyan Sixteen Prefectures, as well as Hezhong Mansion, Taiyuan Mansion, and Xijing (Datong) A special political atmosphere was formed; as for Wu Qimai and other old powerful central forces, most of them were located north of Yanshan. Naturally, efforts must be made to ensure the special status of Huining Prefecture and Liaoyang Prefecture.

As for Yanjing, it was originally regarded as a meeting point of the three powers and a relatively neutral place. However, as the strength of Nianhan has soared before, Yinshu can be left behind by Yanjing, and this place has faintly become Nianhan dominates...In other words These people thought that Nian Han would further strengthen his authority by moving the capital to Yanjing.

　　 And don't say it, this matter is so timely that Nian Han also thought about it seriously.

　　 Yinshu can also wish to remain silent.

　　 However, after thinking for a while, Nian Han waved his hand to each other: "Today I came to see Ban Bo extremely versed, this matter will be postponed... and let me go in."

　　 Everyone was in a rush, but the Zhajia samurai stayed on the street opposite Shangshutai, but there were no fewer than fifty or sixty people accompanied by Meng'an and Muke, directly following Nianhan and Yinshu to flood into Shangshutai.

Entering the Shangshutai compound, I saw that the so-called prince led Hu Lubo extremely violently Wanyan Wuben, the third prince led the right deputy marshal Wanyan Erriduo, and the fourth prince led the left deputy marshal Wanyan Wushu...This is A Gu Dasan An existing adult son... and then there are Marshal Zuo Jianjun Wanyan Tart Lazy, Haobo Extremely Lie Wanyan Pu Jianu, and the former Marshal You Dujian, now Amaibo Extremely Lie Wanyan Xiyin, plus On the side of the upper body, Yanjing left behind Wanyan Yinshu...This is the real top nobleman in Yanjing right now.

Among them, Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Yinshu are both sticky and rare; the three brothers on the opposite side don't need to say much; Laziness was originally the confidant of the country's lord, but now it is crumbling, only the skin is left, and Wanyan As the other cousin of Aguda and Wu Qibu, Pu Jianu has always had an excellent personal relationship with Nianhan...In other words, if you really want to engage in high-level democracy, Nianhan is not afraid of it.

Back in front of me, I saw that Nian Han brought in such a large group of people. The three princes, Ting Lazy, and Xi Yin all changed color, and Ting Lazy turned pale for a while, almost the same as Wu Shu who was seriously ill. Only Wanyan Pu's slave nodded and smiled... the expressions on both sides formed a sharp contrast.

　　 Nianhan approached to the bottom of the steps, saw this shape, sneered in his heart, and as he went up the steps, he sneered at the lazy: "Why is Zuo Jianjun's face pale?"

　　 Lazy standing far away on the steps of Shangshutai, hearing the words is uncomfortable, and even has the meaning of two kinds of war.

　　It is rare that the other party is speechless and disdainful, but he hastened a few steps, and went straight to the lazy, ready to have a drink.

　　 "Marshal Capital!"

However, when it was said that it was too late, at this moment, the fourth prince Wanyan Wushu, who was talking with Xi Yin before, suddenly rushed forward a few steps from the back, stood in front of Tania, and then condescendingly, facing downwards. Nian Han, who had already come to the front, spoke sharply. "Today I came to see Banbo who is very acquainted with! He is only thirteen years old! What do you mean by bringing so many soldiers and horses with you to meet such a man?! Are you afraid that we will harm you, or are you afraid that Banbo will be very violent? about you?!"

　　 Sticky Han stood at the bottom of the steps in a daze. Amidst the sound of the wind, the many violent peaces and tactics behind him were also changed, and then he became frightened.

　　 "Wu Shu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Nian Han reacted, and immediately laughed, then awe-inspiring. "Can you say this kind of thing?"

　　 "I said ten thousand words, but did I have the slightest effort? The Marshal Du never spoke, but did a good job!" Wu Shu's face was pale, but he stood still in front of Shang Shutai. "The lord of the country had a stroke in the palace, and Pu Luhu (the eldest son of Wu Qimai) was there to serve the decoction. The only place in the entire Yanjing is considered a commons, and it is still your choice. As a result, you have to bring troops to surround it. , Led the officer in, and after he came in, he still laughed at the right guard army (lazy), and asked him why his face turned pale, why did you say he turned pale? Isn’t he afraid of being slaughtered by you? Sticky Han, I asked you in person today, Where are you going?!"

　　 was silent all around, and neither dared to intervene, but what a temper and how tolerating Zianhan was, his eyes widened immediately, and he became furious: "Wu Shu! Are you worthy to ask me too?!"

　　 "I am Taizu's own flesh and blood, how am I not worthy to ask?!" Wan Yan Wushu continued to face each other in awe. "I'm here to ask you, do you really want to bring soldiers in today?"

　　 "Can't it work?!" Sticky Han was anxious, and directly squeezed his whip in his hand and threw a whip in front of Wushu's nose. "I'm the Marshal of the city, leading the country with great enthusiasm!"

"Nianhan, if you talk like this, I only have one word with you... Do you think that you are the only one with soldiers in the Great Golden Kingdom?!" Wu Shu was not afraid, and actually faced the opponent's whip and raised his hand. Drink and ask.

Nianhan was aphasic for a while, and the people around him, whether it was the nobleman on the steps, the silver technique on his side, plus the Meng Anmoke who followed, and the surrounding servants of the Shangshutai belonging to Yanjing left behind, they have already watched this. The two of them were dumbfounded.

At this time, Wu Shu held his momentum for a while, and then raised his hand over Nianhan's shoulders, first pointed to the side of Nianhan's body, the silver technique could be a little bit, a little bit of silver technique could sway in the air, then he raised his hand again, and crossed Yin Shu Ke pointed to many fearful Meng'an and Meng'an below:

"I don't just want to ask Nianhan today, but I also want to ask you... Since the lord of the country has been unable to take care of affairs, there have been rumors everywhere in the city of Yanjing, saying that there are side branches who want to kill the grandfathers and grandchildren in order to stand on their own. Are you guys doing it?! If it’s like this, there are so many of you, come and kill me first! If it’s not like this, get out with me! I need to let you know that it will be on Shangshutai today. Swordsmen, they will never die!"

A lot of menacing, murdering, hula la knelt down, and then many people went straight out, but some people looked at Nianhan with fear, as if waiting for words... and no matter who it was, it was obvious that they were all I don't want to face this kind of accusation directly, and I don't want to get involved in such a serious matter for no reason.

　　 Sticky Han turned his head back in amazement, his face was grim, but he regretted it in his heart... His original intention was to be safe, not to be ruthless, but he did not expect that the opposite was already a frightened bird, and the mere demonstrations caused such an unbearable situation.

The scene was stalemate for a while, and after a while, Yin Shu was cautiously speaking: "The Marshal...the fourth prince...Now, how about keeping each other decent? If you really want to go on like this, what will Da Jin Nation do in the future? In the battle of Yaoshan, the four princes had seen it with their own eyes, and those of us who hadn’t seen it, who didn’t know the skills of Oriyan (Lou Shi)? No, that's why Oriyan led tens of thousands of gold elites and defeated face to face! Song people are not what they used to be!"

　　 Hearing this, Nian Han sighed in his heart, but he still didn't want to give in.

But Wu Shu sighed to the sky, took the initiative to step back, gave way, and then bowed to Nianhan sideways and saluted: "Marshal Du...Today I am also a bit rude, but I know that Ban Bo Jilie is too young and there is no country leader. I can’t help feeling flustered. You think it’s okay? You let the soldiers and horses go away, and our attendants also go away. Even the attendants and soldiers in and outside the lobby of Shangshutai are also far away. Just let us go in. thing."

　　 Nian Han already wanted to erase the matter in his heart, but his temperament was fierce, and he still couldn't erase his face, but his face was dark and silent.

　　At this time, Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Pu Jianu came down to persuade them. They were lazy and stood far away, carefully following a sentence... It was just a sullen face who was still pale.

　　 "That's good." Wanyan Pu Jianu said one last word, and suddenly Nian Han found the steps. "Four princes... don't care too much. After all, the general marshal is the general marshal. He is no better than ours. Let him keep a dozen hereditary fierce Amoks that everyone can trust, and be a guard of honor under this step."

Nian Han didn't say a word, just went to see Wu Shu, and the latter frowned. Under the attention of the two brothers and Lazy and others, after waiting for a moment, he slowly nodded: "Just some tricks, don't make peace. , And get rid of all the miscellaneous attendants in Shangshutai...The rest, no matter the officers or the armor, all go home, don't mess around here, there are some rumors from the province."

　　 Nianhan frowned, but finally nodded under the comfort of a few people.

　　 In this way, a major conflict was resolved after all. After a while, Nian Han stepped into the Shangshutai together with the highest level of the Golden Kingdom who had been waiting for him for a long time, getting rid of idle people, etc., and then took a seat in the main hall.

More than a dozen hereditary Muke stayed in the Shangshutai courtyard with some helplessness, embarrassment, trepidation, relief, and nervousness. They stood scattered under the steps, and were driven to the main hall of Shangshutai, a full fifty or sixty. Bu Yuan's silver technique can be used as an'honor' by the left-behind sergeants of Yanjing under his command.

　　 "Are you familiar with Ban Bo Jilie yet?" Entering the empty main hall of Shangshutai, everyone was seated. After looking around for a week, Nian Han continued to pretend.

　　 "Here, Uncle Wu Ye is taking it, waiting in the side hall..." Wu Shu replied calmly, as if it was not him who was confronting the other party seriously just now.

　　 is in sharp contrast to other people, such as Lazy, Grand Prince, Third Prince, and even Yin Shuke, who are all a little nervous and flustered. Obviously, they have not recovered from the confrontation just now.

　　 And this obvious contrast also caused Nian Han to sigh inwardly...Wu Qimai and Lou Shi have each got their share, how many days are there for themselves? And if one day he is too old and debilitated, that is, the fourth child can lead the country.

　　As soon as I thought of this, Nian Han felt that what he had done these days was a bit overdone.

　　 "How?" Seeing that the other party was silent, Wu Shu urged a little. "Do Marshal Du want to see you now?"

　　 "How can I not see you?" Nian Han said with a strong spirit. "After tossing so many things, don't you just want to see him seriously? Let the Xiucai bring him together."

　　 Xiucai is the nickname of Wanyan Wuye. Wanyan Wuye is a lazy younger brother, but he never liked riding and hunting. On the contrary, he liked to read and read when he was young, and he was a standard scholar. That's why I got this nickname. Of course, this person's reading talent and strategic level are probably far inferior to Wanyan Xiyin, otherwise, why has he been excluded from the core power circle?

Let’s not gossip. Turning to the perspective, Yanjing Shangshutai inherits the old relics of the Liao Kingdom. It is basically an independent palace complex, with a large hall in the middle, a side hall on each side, and an apse at the back, and the side hall. Many rooms are divided into the inside... But whether it is the partial hall or the apse, there is a certain distance from the'provincial hall' in the middle, so it appears extremely empty.

　　 And now that he had promised, Wu Shu personally got up and came to the door, and instructed the next men who were waiting next to him: "The Marshal has an order, go to the left side hall and please be versed in Ban Bo."

　　 A few Muke did not dare to neglect, and quickly went to pick up people.

　　 After a short while, "Xiucai" Wanyan Wuye led a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in Chinese clothes, and came from far away from the temple under the guard of seven or eight unarmed attendants.

And looking at this group of people, although the golden officers on the open space in front of Shangshutai's main hall had no extra words, each was a little dumbfounded... Without him, if it weren’t for someone who had known the'old talent' in front of him a long time ago, then he thought to himself. They also knew who the "little scholars" were. These people thought it was a pair of Han Confucian ancestors and grandchildren!

　　 A group of people entered the door, and the golden kingdom was on the top of the temple, self-adhesive, although it was not the first time I saw these two people, but at this time, they were also dumbfounded.

　　Who would have thought that in the sixteenth year since the founding of the country, the future lord of this great golden country would be like this?

"The boy knows Ban Bo's very strong face, and I would like to ask your emperor's uncles and uncles." Going to the main hall, Uye stepped aside, and eight commoner attendants stepped past the door. The twelve-year-old Wanyan Helai Immediately worship in the middle of the main hall, and the etiquette is ready.

　　Nianhan and Wushu, the two masters, were panicked for a while, and then looked at Wanyan Xiyin together.

Wanyan Xiyin hurriedly coughed, but smiled and said: "Although there are some special rules in this dynasty, but Bambo is like a royal prince in the end, and he is his own family today, so you don’t need to be polite... hurry up. Right!"

　　 "Not bad." Nian Han also hurriedly bite the bullet and faced each other. "Helai, today is my own family, don't be so polite."

　　 Ending the face, that is, the end of the face, then got up, and then sat cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the lobby, not even sitting on a futon.

　　 Seeing this situation, he insisted on all kinds of discomforts, and continued to bite the bullet and asked: "Helai... I ask you... Do you usually go on horseback and archery?"

　　 "Return to Uncle Emperor." Wan Yanquan answered seriously. "The kid rides a horse and shoots arrows."

　　 is stuck in words for a while.

　　 "Do you read a lot?" But Wan Yan Xiyin liked it more and more, and couldn't help but interject. "Those books that I read? Who is the teacher?"

　　 "Reading is also reading." Wan Yanquan continued to answer calmly. "I have read some of the main Chinese scriptures and history, and there are many teachers, but mainly the emperor's uncle and Mr. Gongmei.

　　 "Who is Mr. Gongmei?" Nian Han couldn't help it.

　　 "Han Fang...the champion of Liao Dynasty." Wanyan Xiyin answered on the spot. "Marshal of Yanjing Han family don't know."

　　 Nian Han nodded his head, but turned his head to the boy in the middle and asked seriously: "Helai, do you like reading or archery?"

　　 The blood on his face rose slightly, and then he seriously confronted: "The good uncle Pope knows that the kid likes to perform poems with a few masters the most."

　　 Yan Xiyin smiled on the spot, squeezing her palms, as if she was extremely satisfied with the answer, but Nian Han was taken aback, but then looked at Yan Xiyin again: "What is meant by shooting a lion?"

　　 "It means shooting arrows while composing poems." Wanyan Xiyin explained helplessly.

　　 Nianhan gave a tsk on the spot, but most of the other nobles present were awe-inspiring, and didn't know what they were waiting for.

　　 "That...he...Aqua." Wu Shu couldn't help but speak. "Do you still recognize me?"

　　 "You are the fourth uncle!" Wan Yanquan faced each other immediately. "Master Han was brought by Uncle Four."

Wu Shu nodded, and then seriously said, "That's it, Aqua, since you have read a lot of books, you should know two things. One is that you, as a well-versed class, will become the lord of the country in the future. That is to be the Emperor of the Dajin; the other is that you should also know that we are rushed to establish a country, the system is very simple, the local government orders are different, the rules of the Jurchen, the Khitan, and the Han are parallel... Then I ask you, what system do you plan to use when you become the Daijin Emperor? Or will you still be mixed?"

　　 Wan Yan Quan blinked his eyes when he heard the words, then looked at Nian Han and others again, but did not say anything for a while.

　　 "Don't be afraid." Wu Shu waved his hand and said. "But with your uncle, I'm here, no one can move your position as a veteran student, don't worry!"

　　 Sticky Han frowned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

　　 And Wan Yanquan carefully said to Wu Shu at this time: "Nephew feels that our Daikin has its own national conditions here. It is too difficult to use only one system."

　　 "Also...then I will ask you again, which of the three systems do you think is the best?"

　　 Wan Yan Quan hesitated, and finally replied in earnest: "My nephew thinks the Han system is the best."

　　 "Why?" Wu Shu was curious.

　　 "Because the Han system is the most complete, and the Han system is to centralize power to the middle, so that you can do big things from the middle." Wan Yanquan was careful and right. "But Master Han said, don't say this for now..."

　　 Wushu laughed at the people around him, and said indifferently: "Then why did you still say it?"

　　 "Because Master Han and Uncle Emperor have said that Uncle Si is the most trustworthy person today." Wan Yanquan became more careful. "Master Han specifically said before coming here, what Uncle Fourth asked him to do today."

　　 The temple, which was initially a little active, suddenly quieted down, but Nian Han couldn't help but glared at the somewhat flustered "Old Xiucai" Wanyan Wuye.

Wu Shu chuckled again, but hurriedly asked: "Then I will ask you one more thing... Before we moved Yanyun and the Han and Khitan people from Hedong to Huining Prefecture, we fled countlessly on the road, but grew stronger. After the Mugul, and then the Lord and the Marshal, they also felt that this matter was done wrong, so they stopped crying out from last year...Do you know?"

　　 "I know."

　　 "It's good to know." Wu Shu suddenly became serious. "Now there is another big mistake, which is that Meng’an and Muke were previously assigned to the local government. As a result, the Han people were regarded as slaves in the locality, which caused the Han people to rebel constantly. Then these Meng’an and Muke were in conflict with the local authorities. The Han people do not learn the advantages of the Han people, but learn the disadvantages of the Han people. It makes daily arrogance and enjoyment, and the combat power is getting lower and lower, so that you are defeated in the Kansai...Aqua, you became the emperor , What do you think should be done with this matter?"

　　 "Wu Shu!" Nian Han suddenly spoke sharply. "Does he understand this kind of thing?! And so many Meng Amok has been scattered, how can I easily pack it back?"

　　 "Isn't this testing teaching?" Wushu was not afraid at all. "It's not that he was enthroned today, and the system of Bo Ji Lie and the Marshal's Mansion will be abolished in the next day, and the day after he will negotiate a peace... such a child, what are you afraid of?"

　　 Nianhan reluctantly waved his hand on the spot.

　　 "That's the question." Wu Shu faced the somewhat fearful Wanyan, and carefully comforted. "After you finish talking, go home today!"

　　 Yan Quan heard the words and nodded, then thought carefully, and replied in earnest: "We should unify the laws and give these men and women, land and property, clothes, etc. according to their ranks, so that they will not harass the local Han people anymore."

　　 Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Wushu nodded together, even sticking to the same thought.

　　 "Where did the things that were sent to these Meng Amok come from?" Xiyin couldn't help but asked for a while.

　　 "It is precisely for those Han people to pay taxes to the country, not to be slaves to these Meng'an Muke. The state takes the tax and distributes it to those Meng'an and Muke." Wan Yanquan answered calmly.

　　 Xi Yin nodded again.

　　 "Let's go back!" Wu Shu also nodded, but as he agreed, he got up and saw him personally.

　　Wan Yanquan once again saluted in the hall, and then carefully retreated with Wanyan Wuye, leaning for a moment, and Wu Shu, who had been sent to the bottom of the main hall, returned to the provincial hall.

　　 Seeing Wu Shu's return, Nian Han immediately said: "Where is the Jurchen family, it is a Han family child! I am afraid that he looks at us, but he just thinks that we are rude savages."

　　 "The Marshal's words are serious..." Wan Yan Xiyin quickly defended Wan Yan Quan.

　　 "Wait a minute." Wu Shufu, who was about to sit down just now, folds back to the front of the hall, and then sternly scolded the controversial conspirators and guards who were dozens of steps away in front of the hall. "No discussion! No snooping to listen to what's going on here! All get away from me!"

Those nobles who know how to overcome the feelings want to say that they are very familiar with the class, and they are also moving away. The only remaining soldiers on duty at Shangshutai have also walked more than a dozen steps outside, standing in front of the gate of the provincial hall. Eighty step position.

Nian Han, who had been tossing for a whole morning, was completely disdainful, but he made a conclusion behind him: "Wu Shu, He La, this kid is not bad, the world will be stable in a few years, and it is feasible to be a master of success. , Now let him ascend to the throne, it would have to be something... he is really a man!"

Wu Shu turned around and gestured to the eight attendants who had come in with Wanyan Quan but did not leave together. Half of the latter, the four of them, also went out together, but by the way, they would go from beginning to end. The main entrance of the lobby with only four doors opened was directly closed.

The interior did not suddenly go dark, because the surrounding multi-faceted skylights were opened early, and even Zianhan did not react at this time, but continued to say non-stop: "Moreover, let’s be a courtier. , How can I do it easily? It can cause trouble instead."

　　 "But if you say that, the Metropolitan Marshal will imprison the lord and Puruhu and the others, won't you cause trouble?!" Wu Shu took an object from an attendant, turned his back, and said with sarcasm.

Seeing Wu Shu coming to his side with his hand, Nian Han immediately frowned. It was an instinctive defensive action, but his mind was brought to Wan Yan Qian by Wu Shu, but he didn't wake up... ...And, he really didn't think about it...this action was just a defensive posture on the psychological level.

　　 But soon, an accident occurred. When Wu Shu walked three or four steps in front of Nianhan, the Wanyan Pu family slave on the side futon suddenly exclaimed on the ground, and then he got up and retreated a few steps.

　　Nianhan is still chaotic, or a little unbelievable, but it doesn't delay his awakening Wushu to do extraordinary things. Years of battlefield instincts made him immediately grab the whip on his side, and then drew his head towards the opponent.

　　 Wushu was stunned for a while, and he actually made Nian Han grab the gap and rush towards the door.

　　 The whole audience was panicked. For example, Wanyan Xiyin didn't know what was going on, and the rest just got up in panic, but no one dared to act directly.

　　 "Hold him down!" Wu Shu covered his **** face, and was still the first to react and ordered loudly.

The four guards from the Yanjing Han family in front of the door actually looked at each other before they stopped, but the experience of the Nianhan battlefield was so rich that they had already rushed directly past the gate, but they gave the gate that was originally blocked. There was a gap of two feet, half of the body was already sticking out!

　　 But I never expected that there were four people outside the door, eight attendants, four inside and outside, but they took advantage of the situation and held down Nianhan together.

　　Zhenhan half of his body was outside the hall, half of his body was still in the hall, and his limbs were held down by eight well-prepared warriors, and he could only fight to shout outside the hall: "Someone seeks rebellion, come and save me!"

　　 In front of the empty Shangshutai lobby, it was almost at the far edge of the distance. About a hundred steps away, a dozen Muke Qiqi were stunned, and then they drew their swords and rushed forward without hesitation.

　　 Even the soldiers on duty seventy or eighty steps away are also shocked and shaken... Obviously, as long as the tricks follow, these people will definitely turn their heads and rush forward.

However, after only a dozen steps, the dozens of Muke heard a scream, and then the fourth prince led the left deputy marshal Wanyan Wushu struggling to push open the door, with blood stains on his face, holding a belt. The Blood Gourd Hammer appeared behind the howling man and Du Marshal Nianhan.

　　 Seeing this shape, a dozen Muke almost instinctively felt a little guilty, and then the pace slowed down extremely fast.

And then, as Wu Shu struggling to hit the back of Nianhan's heart, then another hammer, directly on the back of Nianhan's head, so that the latter's wailing came to an abrupt end. These tricks are good, those shaken The soldiers stopped their steps, and then looked at each other... Some people are thinking, how good is it to have a Meng An who can call the shots at this time? ! Others are thinking, "Marshal Du has died with this hammer, so what's the point of saving him?" !

　　What is a strategy?

　　 This is the most direct and effective strategy...Three hammers go down and publicly announce that this person can no longer fulfill his political promises by destroying the opponent's body, and the matter is done. After all, Nianhan's eldest son, Shi Yema, is not qualified to be compared with those in the provincial hall with founding qualifications and military power.

　　 Catch the thief and the king, three hammers and the marshal of the capital.

　　 "What are you waiting for?!" The Wushu kneeling on Sticky's back hit the back of the opponent's head with a hammer, splashing blood on the face, shocking all the warriors below, and then turned his head back and cursed. "Now that the hammer has been hammered, don't you still want to bet on him? Lazy! Yinshu is OK! Olido! Orben! Xi Yin! Pu Jianu! How did you write the edict of the lord, you guys? Have you forgotten?! He is dead, and the affairs of the country can be taken off the hands of others?!"

Every time 　　 Wushu shouted a name, the movement of the soldiers outside the hall was weakened by a point or two. After they shouted the edict of the country, they were almost dumbfounded, so that the last sentence was almost flattered to the blind.

Besides, Nianhan received two hammers on his back and the back of his head. He was not dead, but he tried to stretch out a **** hand. The next one had received the favor of Nianhan on the battlefield, and his blood rose for a while, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Live, move forward again.

But at this moment, the Marshal Zuo Jianjun appeared lazily, took the hammer from Wu Shu's hand, and hit the outstretched hand on the threshold with a vicious hammer, almost smashing half of his arm. On the ground... the latter immediately vomited blood.

　　 At the same time, Wu Shuwu, who handed over the hammer, left the house, standing on his side, using that pale face full of bloodstains at the servants and hereditary conspiracies under the steps.

Seeing this shape, the only one in the distance rushed up for a few steps. Hereditary Muke was shaking like a sieve, no matter how difficult it is to move forward... He is almost certain that one step forward, the fourth prince will definitely call out his name and his family. Born.

After the tart, the big prince led Hu Lubo extremely strong Wanyan Orben also came forward, but pushed Tart a little, pushed the opponent out of the door, and then took the hammer to the ground to stick to the waist and struggling again. hammer.

After a hammer, the prince threw down the hammer and went out to stand side by side with Wu Shu. Then, the third prince led the left deputy marshal Wanyan Erriduo also introspected the hall, but he picked up and turned into a blood melon. The hammered gourd hammer hit Nianhan's back again.

But after smashing the Olido, he dropped the hammer and stood side by side with the tart, inside and outside the hall, and then quieted down for a while, until Wu Shu was outside the hall without looking back, and screamed: "Yinshu is OK, what are you waiting for? ?"

Yin Shu Ke walked slowly, picked up the hammer, but unexpectedly, Zhe Han, whose belly and back had rotten into a ball, hadn't died yet. Instead, he turned his head with all his strength and glanced at Yin Shu Ke slantingly. It seemed that his mouth was full of blood. Also read some words.

　　Although it is a profile, although the other party's mouth is already full of blood, although the other party can't make a sound at all, but for some reason, Yinshu can still understand the other party's words-'Silvercraft, are you in it?'?

　　 So, after a while, he just took a long breath, Wanyan Yinshu didn't hesitate anymore, and hit it with all his strength, but it was in the middle of the opposite door, smashing Nianhan beyond recognition.

"Brother, you are a marshal for many years, Yinshu Ke, you are Yanjing staying behind, you two should go out quickly now, don’t care about the others, go directly to the barracks to take over the troops, and then grab Sheyema (the eldest son of Nianhan) and them There will be no repetitions of this matter." Yin Shu can be hit with one hammer, and all the soldiers outside the palace are silent, but Wan Yan Wu Shu has spontaneously issued orders. "Hee Yoon!"

　　 Wanyan Xiyin stood in the back hall, staring at the grotesque corpse of Zhanhan, looking up in shock when he heard the words, but in grief and indignation: "What else do you want now?"

　　 "At this point, you and Pu Jianu must catch up with the proficient Banbo very hard, so that you can comfort and take care of it." Wu Shu issued an order that Xi Yin could not refuse, and turned his head to look at his eldest brother and lazy. "Big brother, lazy, you two cut the first level of Nianhan, let's go to see the lord of the country together..."

　　 The arrangement was very proper. No one had any objections, but they dispersed immediately and did their own things.

The other two are not mentioned, only the Wushu three people. After waiting for about half an hour at Shangshutai, they waited for the armor to come to this house. First, the ten or so dare not to speak in Shangshutai took off their suits. They were thrown into the side hall for resettlement, then they were all dressed up, and they came to the palace of the lord of the kingdom together, and easily took over the palace. But unexpectedly, Wu Shu did not directly order those people to let go of the control of Prouhu and others, but directly took the rest of the two who were gradually cheering into the bedroom of the country’s lord Wu Qi, and went to the sick bed. prior to.

Wu Qimai heard the news early, but he couldn't move half of his body, just opened his mouth and kept salivating... and after a while, the men and women in the palace saw a group of people carrying the **** head, and the soldiers poured in. In the palace, everyone was so scared to hide, but the Queen Tang Kuo led a few palace ladies to guard Wu Qimai.

　　孰孰, when he entered the palace, Wu Shu directly bowed his head and said his aunt, and then stood up, but said seriously: "Thank you, my aunt, take a sand table. Wu Shu has something to ask the lord of the country to make an order."

In addition, at the beginning, everyone tried to let Wu Qi buy the painting sand table, but unfortunately, the Jurchen text was only invented by Wanyan Xiyin a few years ago. Wu Qimai doesn’t know how, and the Chinese character Wu Qimai also doesn’t know a lot. One, so I gave up after all.

　　 In fact, if it weren't for this, Wu Qimai would not lose political capacity so quickly.

　　 Therefore, the matter of lifting the sand table is really weird... But then again, weird is weird. Who dares to go against this situation now?

After waiting for a while, after all, the two Hanfei robbed by Bianliang brought out a small sand table and a small wooden table tremblingly, and put them in front of Wu Qi's couch. Then Tang Kuo personally helped his husband to move. Put that hand on the sand table.

　　 "The Lord!"

　　 Wushu came forward alone and knelt in front of the sand table, facing each other in awe. "Nan Han imprisoning you and Pruhu is not counted, but I actually want to kill the three brothers who are familiar with Ban Bo Jiliehe and our brothers, as well as Lazy, Pu Jianu, etc., so that we can usurp the throne... But, Xiyin reported, and we worked together to sack and kill at Shangshutai. The current head is here... I also ask the Lord to pardon me for the hasty sins! If you are willing to forgive, please make a tick in the sand table. I don’t want to be forgiven, we will pick up the sin, but please cross it out!"

　　 Wu Qimai tried to squint at the Wushu with only a helmet exposed in front of the sand table, but he didn't know what he was thinking, but anyway, his hand quickly made a rugged hook on the sand table.

　　 "Thank you for the magnanimity of the Lord." Wu Shu sighed, then raised his head and continued to speak in a serious manner. "There's one more thing... Now that we are sticking to the truth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ people's hearts are turbulent, and the body of the Lord is already like this, it is really difficult to deal with the affairs of the country..."

　　 The eye that Wu Qimai stared at Wu Shu's head was calm at all.

　　 But soon, following Wu Shu's next words, the only eye that the Great Golden Lord could control still couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

"My, my eldest brother, my third brother, Lazy, Pu Jianu, Yin Shu Ke, and Xi Yin mean the same thing, that is, knowing Banbo's extremely clever, benevolent and righteousness, so you might as well take Banbo's extremely successful succession to the throne. , And then moved the capital to Yanjing to soothe the hearts of the people, and the lord of the country was promoted to the supreme emperor and returned to Liaoyang to recuperate with peace of mind, leaving only Pu Luhu and my brothers to assist the new lord." Wu Shu continued to speak calmly, his people Lazy and Orben glanced at each other behind him, both caught off guard, but had no objection. "It's still like that... Uncle can make a tick or a cross! If you make a tick, I will go and do it with a few of them, make a cross, and let's discuss it again!"

This time I might be tired. Wu Qimai was a little slow and trembling. He even wanted to speak out with his tongue out instead of paddling the sand table. But finally, the second emperor of the Great Golden Kingdom stayed aside. With the assistance of the crying queen Tang Kuo, she drew a neat hook out of the sand table.

　　 The kind that can hit ninety points!

　　PS: Thank you 116 Moe, Classmate Burning Liming.

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