Chapter 292

"Inheriting Heaven's favor, inheriting the beauty of Qi, inheriting Heaven's wisdom, inheriting virtue as a traveler, inheriting Heaven's destiny, and be respected by all directions!"

"Hearing that he is destined to return, the royal blood line continues, inherits the ambition of the ancestors, and continues the virtuous virtues of the Taizu...Prince Ji'an, with both political integrity and talent, intelligent talent, pure nature, for the good fortune of the people, for the welfare of the country, today the special envoy Come, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, the Three Pure Ones, Four Imperial Kings and Five Emperors may wish to bless my Highness a thousand years... pay homage!"

The speaker, Yan Shenggong, sang a verse and then led by example, calling everyone to bow to the incense burner that had been filled with incense. Several Wanyan clan members who were following him also followed suit and knelt obediently. Go down.

When everyone looked up, Na Yanshenggong sang another line:

"Goodbye!"

The backs that everyone just straightened up immediately started to bend again.

On the steps above, in front of the Main Hall, Wanyan Wushu watched this scene with his own eyes... He deliberately avoided asking everyone to kneel down for a stupid kid. He could understand this kind of thing, but he couldn't accept it. Others Needless to say, he has only knelt down to two people so far, one is his father and the other is his uncle. Even the current nephew emperor, he has never knelt down before.

But having said that, thinking that Wanyanheng had just given birth to his first son when he was in his twenties, he was the only second-generation old man in the Wanyan family. After all, he felt a sigh of relief. This bloodline It has been continued, and the Wanyan family's foundation...should also be continued.

As he got older, it was easy for him to sigh. He didn't want people to see his fragile side, so he turned his head elsewhere and never looked down.

However, just as he turned around, he saw that the temple fair nearby was very lively. According to the fourth prince's temper, if he wanted to pray for blessings, he would just pray and just clear the place. Why let these people in again?Unfortunately, his son is very pedantic. He only talks about having fun with the people... Humph, what a joy!What do you do when you give birth to a son?Why do people want to have fun with you?

However, he did not interfere too much. Anyway, the nephew emperor asked Wanyan Heng to do this. He talked too much, which made it seem redundant, so he simply ignored it. At this time, he saw so many people over there. Diao Min, although there were many guards around him, his nature made it difficult for him to just sit back and do nothing. He only heard him shout twice:
"Zhining, Zhining! My son!"

He shouted several times but no one answered him. The guard next to him whispered:

"You have forgotten that the general has been locked up in the house by you and is not allowed to go out even half a step... If you want to see him now, you will have to send someone to invite him over."

The fourth prince then remembered that Ji Ning almost made the military advisor innocent. After being scolded by him, he rewarded him with a whip and locked him up in his home. Thinking of it, he was already It’s been almost a month...

Glancing at Hamichi who had not spoken yet, Wanyan Wushu waved his hand:
"I'm confused. There's no need to invite him. You need to be well protected and don't cause any trouble."

As he said that, he pointed out several places, including places where temples and markets were held, several main halls where incense was burned and Buddha worshipped, and even people watching the excitement outside the mountain gate. The Fourth Prince pointed them out:
"There are too many people, too many! Keep an eye on them carefully. If anyone behaves inappropriately, they will be killed directly. There is no need for a trial."

The man bowed his hands and bowed, holding the knife on his waist and retreated.

"Fourth Prince."

Hamichi's voice rang out... Although he knew that his nose was cut off by that little Zhuge Ludeng, he didn't know that his wound was so terrible. More than ten years have passed and it has not yet healed. Pus is still flowing out, and the pain is so painful that it is impossible to think about it carefully. It is also unclear what kind of pain this military advisor has suffered in the past ten years.

It must have been a whole month since Hamichi took the initiative to call him. Wanyan Wushu was so excited that he quickly asked:
"What did the military advisor call me for?"

Hamichi stared down and said in a deep voice:

"Except for Yan Shenggong, no one below can be left here."

Before Wanyan Wushu could react, he continued:
"All of these people invited by King Rui must die."

He emphasized his tone. The Fourth Prince glanced at the people below. He estimated that there were only a hundred or so of them. It would be okay to kill them. It was just that these people had no fault and no guilt. If they were killed indiscriminately...their lives would be lost. It doesn't matter, I'm afraid it will take a long time to calm down the panic caused by the killing. This is indeed a bit difficult for Wanyan Wushu, who has regarded Bianjing as his own territory and moved his minister's desk there. Difficult.

What's even more difficult is that they are the ones working with the emperor. His nephew seems to be a humble man, but at heart he is a man with a smaller mind than an ant. If they are all killed, it is impossible to tell what the emperor will think.But Wanyan Wushu didn't ask any questions, he just lowered his head and thought for a moment:

"At that moment, we will arrest them all and kill them quietly."

Hamichi's tone softened a lot. It seemed that the Fourth Prince's indifferent attitude was very beneficial to him. The old man coughed lightly:
"This is the last resort."

"Military advisor...I don't understand."

"The Qian family's ship hasn't arrived yet. There are only two possibilities. Either Qian Chen played a trick on us, or someone told him not to come."

"His identity is sensitive, and he has never dealt with his eldest brother. His eldest brother relies on Song Dynasty, so he can only rely on us, so the person who told him not to come is probably not from Song Dynasty."

Wanyan Wushu frowned: "It shouldn't be like this."

"That's the truth!" Hamichi seemed to have convinced himself, and his tone became more firm, "Your Majesty is deeply poisoned by the Han people, and he is a person unwilling to fight in his heart. By killing these people this time, he understands that I The ambition to fight to the death, telling Your Majesty to stop those thoughts, is also a statement to Qian Chen."

"After all, the world belongs to His Majesty, but at this time, the fourth prince still has the final say. He should fulfill his promise to others. This is his duty."

Wanyan Wushu finally understood that Hamichi wanted to kill them precisely because they were working for his nephew, the emperor.

but……

That was the emperor. It was true that he was his nephew, but he was the emperor.

"Military advisor, I believe in you. I believe you in whatever you say, but this matter..."

Hamichi's face was covered by a mask, making it difficult to see what kind of expression he had.

"Atu'er has died in the battle. We still don't know whether the people of Song Dynasty know about this."

"At present, Emperor Zhao and Yue Fei are in a pincer attack. Kaifeng may not be completely sure of victory."

"At this time, if Kaifeng City is lost, His Majesty will definitely be shaken. We are doing this to stop him from thinking about anything other than a war before he is shaken."

Wanyan Wushu was a little in disbelief: "How...how did Kaifeng fall?!"

"This is just a hypothesis. If Kaifeng is not lost, it will be good. If it is lost, this is to leave a way first."

"The Han people have a saying that is right," Hamichi said very seriously. "Before you win, you should worry about defeat first...at most, the Song army will take action before July at most."

"Besides, we are not trying to do anything treasonous. We are just trying to remind His Majesty not to hold him back. This is normal. Fourth Prince, this is normal."

The old man's words seemed to have magic power, which completely fascinated Wanyan Wushu's sanity.

(End of this chapter)

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