Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 278 I, Wanyan Gou, will never allow it! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"You could have made better choices."

In the dark prison, the voice rises again.

At this moment, Yue Fei finally stopped scraping his bones.

He stopped not because of the sound, but just because the carrion on the left calf had been scraped away.

Then he leaned over slightly, and Yue Fei tore off a piece of cloth that had been soaked in blood and stained with blood stains from the corner of his prison uniform, and bandaged the area where the carrion had been scraped.

Call ~

There is a faint breeze blowing in this prison.

In this dark and cold place, a figure appeared in front of Yue Fei.

"The Immortal has come, please forgive Yue Fei for not being able to stand up straight and salute."

Yue Fei subconsciously raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. His eyes were calm and even the surprise was wiped away.

However, Yue Fei did not have any doubt about the identity of the visitor, so he addressed him as "immortal".

After all, the dungeon of Dali Temple where he was located was completely closed.

The prison door had not been opened just now, but people were able to appear in this closed dungeon out of thin air. Only the legendary immortals in heaven and earth could do this.

Although Yue Fei has never believed in immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, since it has happened before his eyes, he still has to believe what he should believe.

just.

Still no mood swings.

This is the state of heart death.

This short one or two years of experience has made Yue Fei no longer have any hope for this country and its master, and he has completely given up.

"This is a cold, non-verbal place. You and I can find another place."

Ji Boying glanced at Yue Fei's condition in front of him. Even if Ji Boying was not familiar with medical skills, he could tell that Yue Fei's current injuries were caused by severe torture. If they were not treated in time, coupled with the cold and dirty environment of this dungeon, he would be injured. I am afraid that even if Yue Fei is not killed by Wanyan Gou in the end, he will die from various infections in the long run.

The words fell.

Swish.

The swaying candle flame swayed gently.

Looking at the two figures again, they have already disappeared in the prison.

Fang leaves.

Outside the dungeon, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Master Prime Minister, please come this way."

"The dungeon where Yue Fei is imprisoned is the most heavily guarded part of our Dali Temple Prison. There are seven layers of guards inside and outside, so there will never be any accidents."

"If it hadn't been for the jailer to come and report, Yue Fei has not eaten enough rice and water for three days, and there are many visceral injuries on his body. I was worried that Yue Fei would die in prison if he continued like this, so he had the courage to send someone. Report it to the Prime Minister, otherwise I will not dare to disturb the Prime Minister."

Under the flickering light of a faint candle, a dozen people came to the prison door. The leader, the one known as the Prime Minister, was dressed in a rich robe and had a goatee. He was Qin Hui, the powerful prime minister of the dynasty.

As soon as he got the news that Yue Fei was dying, Qin Hui came to Dali Temple without stopping.

It's not that Qin Hui cares much about Yue Fei's life or death, but that Yue Fei cannot die before being completely convicted, let alone die silently in prison, because then Emperor Wanyan Gou will take the blame.

And Qin Hui knew very well that once Wanyan Gou took the blame for this matter, his life as an unwarranted executive would not be any easier.

After all, Wan Yangou never lost face externally, and it didn't matter even if he knelt down and called his enemies daddy, but internally he had to give enough face, otherwise he would be tortured to death.

This is commonly known as being submissive to the outside world and attacking hard at home.

By Qin Hui's side, the minister of Dali Temple bowed his body and made flattering remarks all the way.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and open the door!"

The minister of Dali Temple was obedient in front of Qin Hui, and punched hard in front of his subordinates.

He raised his leg and kicked the guard who was leading the way.

The jailer who was leading the way was kicked to the ground by the leader. He did not dare to say a word, but quickly got up, then quickly stepped forward and opened the cell door with a trembling voice.

despair.

After the door opens.

Qin Hui calmed his breathing slightly, and then walked in.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the cell, the back foot's expression froze.

The Qing of Dali Temple, who followed Qin Hui and also entered the cell, saw the empty cell with a flattering smile on his face and a chill down his back.

It's over.

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In Hongwu time and space, on the second floor of Zuixian Tower, there is a private room with the most elegant scenery, close to the Qinhuai River.

The private room, which is not very spacious, is currently crowded with a small number of people, all surrounding the bed.

And outside the door, there were dozens of people crowded in the corridor, all of them looking in hard, all wanting to see Yue Wumu's grace and grace with their own eyes.

This sudden unfamiliar concern made Yue Fei, who was sitting next to the couch and receiving treatment from the miracle doctor, feel a little embarrassed.

He himself is indeed a little confused now.

Just a moment ago, he was still in the cold, damp, dark dungeon of Dali Temple.

Then an immortal suddenly appeared, said a few words to himself, and then took him to this place with unique scenery, and there was a doctor who had been waiting for a long time to treat his injuries.

Followed by.

Another large group of people wearing dragon robes poured in, and the styles and colors of the dragon robes on these people were different, which made Yue Fei full of questions.

He once thought that this was just a dream he had before dying, but when he tried to bite the tip of his tongue, the pain was still there and the vision was still there.

‘It certainly seems not to be a dream. ’

Yue Fei took a deep breath, and once he came, he made peace with it.

Standing in this elegant room at this moment is the little number 10, surrounded by the bed.

Those who are qualified to enter this room are all the great ancestors and great figures of history from various dynasties. However, those who cannot live up to these two temple titles are crowded outside the door.

"Master Immortal, please rest assured that General Yue is in his prime and is in good health. All the injuries suffered at the moment only hurt the skin and did not damage the internal organs and lungs. In the future, he only needs to take medicine and rest for a few months, and he will be fine." Recover as before.”

This miracle doctor is Zhou Wang Zhuju, the head of the Yongle Daming Royal Medical Hospital that Ji Boying transferred from Yongle time.

After Yongle Zhu Laowu completed the diagnosis, he stood up and saluted Ji Boying before speaking.

"Lao Wu, you must carefully prescribe medicine and ensure that his injuries heal and there are no traces of injuries left on his body."

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Laowu, who quickly saluted.

"Yes, father, I will obey you."

And this moment.

Ji Boying, who was standing by the window, looked calmly at Yue Fei, who was sitting on the bed.

He could see that Yue Fei's eyes were full of confusion and doubts at this moment. Everything that happened in this short period of time was too fantasy for him.

Moreover, he couldn't even tell who the people in front of him were, even the two from Zhaojiazhuang.

After all, Zhao Da and Zhao Er, who are standing in this room at this moment, were in the early Song Dynasty era, which was too far away from Yue Fei's era. They were separated by 150 years, so it was impossible for them to know each other.

Not to mention the two of them, Yue Fei didn't even know Song Huizong Zhao Ji, who was closest to him on the timeline.

This is also easy to understand. When Bianjing was captured and the Northern Song Dynasty fell, Yue Fei was just a small commander who had been in the army for several years and had just been promoted. He only had two to three hundred brothers under his command. Now he is at most a company commander and deputy battalion. It is impossible to have the qualifications to meet Song Huizong.

Therefore.

The only Emperor of the Song Dynasty that Yue Fei had ever seen in his life was actually Wanyan Gou.

"Knowledge".

With a thought, Ji Boying simply packed up the identities of the people in the room and poured them all into Yue Fei's sea of ​​consciousness. He instantly understood the identities of the people in the room, especially the Great Song Taizu of Zhao Da and Zhao Er. Taizong's status.

Buzz~!

suddenly.

Yue Fei, whose expression had not changed much at first, actually forced himself to stand up from the bed at this moment. Then he took a deep breath and respectfully knelt down towards Zhao Da and Zhao Er in the crowd, bowing down and bowing down.

"Your Majesty, Yue Fei, pays homage to Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong."

Seeing this, Zhao Da quickly stepped forward and helped Yue Fei himself.

"Yue Qing is my loyal and brave minister of the Song Dynasty. Please excuse me quickly."

This scene.

Ji Boying's eyes narrowed slightly.

Just now, he appeared in front of Yue Fei in the form of an immortal. Yue Fei never paid homage to him, but his words showed respect.

But facing Zhao Da and Zhao Er, he did not hesitate. Even if he was holding on to his injuries, he still had to kneel down and worship Zhao Da and Zhao Er, the two ancestors of the Song Dynasty.

Not only Ji Boying, Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, Little Pheasant and Wu Zhao, but also Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who also followed into the house, looked at Yue Fei who knelt down to salute Zhao Da and Zhao Er, all of them showed their emotions. Appreciate and admire.

Do not worship immortals and Buddhas, do not fear ghosts and gods, only respect the king of the country.

Yue Fei perfectly embodies the idea of ​​"loyalty to the emperor" of the ancient courtiers. He is definitely the impeccable and perfect military commander in the emperor's heart. Not only is he strong in business, but he also unconditionally obeys the leadership's orders. No wonder he was awarded the title of emperor by future emperors at regular intervals.

One thing can also be understood from here.

Why was it that during Yue Fei's Northern Expedition, the Jin army was defeated at Zhuxian Town? There was only one step left before the liberation of Bianjing and Kaifeng. The highest military officer of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zongbi (Jin Wushu), had already fled from Kaifeng. .

Kaifeng is completely in the bag. As long as Yue Fei gives an order, the former Kyoto can be taken back.

But once he did this, Yue Fei would resist the order.

In the end, he chose to follow Wanyan Gou's imperial edict and return to the capital.

The so-called general is outside, and military orders are received and received.

Yue Fei was so powerful at that time that he could pretend to know nothing and continue to implement his original strategy. He would take back Kaifeng and then sweep across Henan and Hebei, and maybe completely restore the mountains and rivers of the Northern Song Dynasty.

and.

With Yue Fei's reputation in the Northern Kingdom, with Yue Fei's prestige in the army.

As long as he is willing, after the restoration of Kaifeng, the former Kyoto, he can choose a nearby Zhao clan to support him, and then expand his army on a large scale. With his reputation in the northern country, it is easy to recruit an army, so on the Yangtze River If Bei brings out another Great Song Dynasty, it will be enough to make Wan Yangou tremble in Lin'an City.

Although this is done, the final outcome is likely to be defeated by the north-south pincer attack between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Army.

But, relieve the hatred.

Yue Fei did not do this, but chose to obey the order to become a teacher, even though he had vaguely guessed what would happen to him after becoming a teacher this time.

But he was unwilling to waste the power of the Song Dynasty and give the Jin army an opportunity. Since the one on the dragon throne wanted to be content with everything, then just be content with it. If it was ruined, he would quit.

Later, when Wanyan Gou removed his military power, Yue Fei did not hesitate at all and offered it with both hands.

If you want it, take it.

Throughout his thirty-nine years of magnanimity, Yue Fei used his actions to fulfill the four words his mother carved behind him: serve the country with loyalty.

"Yue Qing is suffering because of Zhao Gou, an unworthy and evil beast, who has greatly damaged Yue Qing's life."

Zhao Er angrily used gold to turn the pillar. I want to rectify Zhao Er's name here, no matter how dark and shameful the method Zhao Er used when he came to power, and no matter how ridiculous the things Zhao Er did after he came to power were.

But one thing is indisputable.

That is the heart in Zhao Er's chest that hopes for the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, and there will definitely not be any doubts.

As Taizong of the Song Dynasty, he, of course, like his brother Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, hoped that the Song Dynasty could become a truly unified and powerful dynasty and a country that would be as splendid as the Han and Tang Dynasties through the ages.

"Please get up quickly!"

Zhao Da and Zhao Er, Song Taizu and Song Taizong, supported Yue Fei on one side, one on the left and the other on the right.

In all the dynasties in the world, among the ministers who can receive such treatment, Yue Fei is probably the only one.

"It is not the official's fault. Failure to recover the Central Plains and return to the old land is the crime of the ministers."

Yue Fei frowned, his expression sincere.

If this sentence were said by other people, few people would believe it and they would just regard it as false flattery.

But it's different when it comes from Yue Fei's mouth. Everyone truly believes it.

"Okay, stop making pleasantries."

Just when Zhao Da and Zhao Er wanted to continue to express their condolences to Yue Fei, the Immortal Master at the window interrupted him.

If we continue talking like this, there will be no end.

Hearing the Immortal Master's voice, everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on the Immortal Master's body.

"Brother, if we don't solve Zhao Gou's problem, I'm afraid that even if Yue Fei recovers from his injuries, he will still die after returning. What's more, this unwarranted crime has wide implications. Yue Yun, Zhang Xian, Niu Gao and other righteous men are all involved. They were all killed unjustly.”

When Lao Zhu finished speaking, there was not much sadness in his words.

Zhao Da and Zhao Er also listened, and the anger in their eyes became even more intense.

Through the illusionary images given by the Immortal Master just now, they both now know what these names mean.

The Yue Family Army is divided into twelve battalions, each of which is commanded by a commander, namely Beiwei Army, Front Army, Right Army, Middle Army, Left Army, Rear Army, Youyi Army, Tabai Army, Selected Front Army, Shengjie Army, Po Enemy troops, naval forces.

Yue Yun is not only the eldest son of Yue Fei, but also the most elite commander of the Beiwei Army of the Yue Family Army. Zhang Xian is the commander of the front army and Niu Gao is the commander of the central army. These are the main generals of the Yue Family Army and Yue Fei's confidants. A staunch anti-gold warrior.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly, of course he understood this.

To treat a disease, we should treat the root cause.

"Yue Fei, do you know who framed you?"

Even if the emperor Wanyan Gou kills someone, there is still a process to go through. What's more, to kill a famous general like Yue Fei, there must be sufficient evidence.

As for the unfounded crime on Yue Fei's head, the only evidence is witnesses.

The words fell.

Yue Fei frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

Since he was imprisoned, he has been completely isolated from the outside world. During this period, he has no idea what happened outside and can't see anyone.

"Wang Jun, Wang Gui, Fu Xuan, Yao Zheng, Dong Xian, Pang Rong, Li Dao, Li Xing, Xu Qing."

Ji Boying spoke calmly.

Every name that falls in Yue Fei's heart makes Yue Fei's heart roar.

Of course, the names of these people were familiar to him. They were all commanders of the twelve armies of his Yue Family Army, and they were the chief generals of the Yue Family Army. They were all like his arms.

"The names of these nine people are on your charge sheet."

"It is precisely because of these nine witnesses that Zhao Gou was able to convict you of the death penalty based on trumped-up evidence."

When Yue Fei heard this, his expression did not change drastically, but he was shocked and slightly sad.

He never thought that when he was in trouble, the person who stabbed him behind his back would be his most trusted brothers, especially Wang Gui. This man was his hometown where he grew up, and he was known as his eldest brother in private.

Yue Fei's trust in Wang Gui can be said to be second only to Zhang Xian's.

"I will kill these traitors with my own hands!"

Zhao Dasheng was so angry that he punched the wooden wall beside him.

boom!

The wooden wall exploded violently under Zhao Da's punch, with sawdust flying.

A martial arts master is a martial arts master, even the damage of level A is so high.

The hole in the wall was cracked to a width of half a foot, and Li Er's eyes twitched as he looked at it. He was once again glad that he didn't have a one-on-one fight with Zhao Da, otherwise his life would be a problem now.

‘Taizu is good at martial arts! ’

of course.

Yue Fei could only admire what he said in his heart. After all, the atmosphere of this occasion was quite serious.

"Master Immortal, I am willing to overdraft three lessons just in exchange for a chance to go to the Southern Song Dynasty! Please allow Master Immortal!"

Zhao Da took a deep breath and saluted respectfully towards Ji Boying. This was the second time he made a request to the immortal master to go to the Southern Song Dynasty.

"me…"

Zhao Er on the side opened his mouth and closed it again.

He originally wanted to say that he also wanted to overdraw.

But then I thought about it, besides teaching these people named Zhu how to learn A1A2D driver's license, I have no other skills that I can teach, and I can't overdraw even if I want to.

The immortal master stood by the window, watching Zhao Da calmly.

He was thinking about whether the business Zhao Da mentioned was a good deal.

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The time and space of Shaoxing in the Song Dynasty.

Lin'an, the Imperial Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty, Chui Gong Hall.

When it comes to the size of the imperial palace, the Song Dynasty was notoriously small. The original imperial palace in Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty was already small enough. It was expanded on the basis of the imperial palace in the Later Zhou Dynasty. The final size was only one-third of the imperial city of the Tang Dynasty. A quarter of the Sui Dynasty.

By the time of Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty, the imperial palace was expanded based on the palace of Wuyue Kingdom, and the area was only half of the Bianjing Imperial Palace.

It's not very impressive, it can only be said to be more refined.

At this time, in the Chui Gong Hall, there were constant angry voices, and the sound of things being thrown could be clearly heard. It was obvious that the boss was furious.

Wanyan, who was wearing a dragon robe and a mustache, and looked a bit thief, was walking back and forth in the hall with his hands on his hips, his face furious, as if he wanted to smash the hanging arch hall.

Qin Hui, who was standing in front of him, also frowned and looked very ugly.

"Officials, I have immediately ordered people to seal off Dali Temple. Yue Fei is injured and it is absolutely impossible to escape from Dali Temple."

Qin Hui said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to listen to your promise, I want to see someone."

Wan Yangou paused in his steps and stared at Qin Hui, speaking coldly every word.

"If you want to see a person alive, you want to see a corpse if you die!"

Feeling Wanyan Gou's anger, Qin Hui's heart pounded.

Although he has the financial backer Grandpa to support him, he is also afraid that Wanyan Gou will get angry.

As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager, and Wan Yangou is Qin Hui's current manager.

Once the Song and Jin Dynasties completely reach an agreement, especially after the treaty has been stable for several years, Wanyan Gou really takes the risk of angering the benefactor and kills Qin Hui. There is a high probability that the benefactor's grandfather will not break up with Wanyan Gou. At most, Just a few curse words.

"According to the order!"

Qin Hui saluted and said yes, but at the same time he felt extremely depressed.

He really couldn't figure it out even after scratching his head.

How did Yue Fei, who was imprisoned in the dungeon of Dali Temple under strict guard, disappear? Is it possible that I can still grow wings and fly? But even if you can fly, you can't fly out of the dungeon!

And just then.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, followed immediately by the call of the inner prisoner.

"Privy Councilor Zhang Jun has an audience...!"

Wanyan Gou, who was in a bad mood, was instantly overjoyed when he heard this.

"Come in, come in quickly!"

Under loud urging, Zhang Jun hurriedly entered, running so fast that he almost stumbled to the ground.

Tapping.

Wan Yangou went up to him and stared at Zhang Jun with intense eyes. Zhang Jun stared at him until his scalp went numb.

"What about people?!"

"Did you find it?!"

Zhang Jun, who was the best at adhering to inflammation, lowered his head under Wanyan Gou's scolding and was ink-writing for a long time. He hesitated and did not dare to open his mouth, with cold sweat falling from his temples.

Not to mention Dali Temple.

Even though he searched the entire Lin'an City, he could not find a single hair of Yue Fei.

Moreover, he immediately sent people to look at Yue Fei's confidants before he was imprisoned, but none of them were touched. In addition, there was no abnormality in Dali Temple, which basically ruled out the possibility of prison robbery.

This man was astonished as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

"waste!"

"They're all trash!"

Since Zhang Jun did not dare to speak, the result was obviously obvious. At this moment, Wanyan Gou was completely furious.

Among the peace treaties sent by the gold lord, the most important one was to take Yue Fei's life. However, the gold lord was not a fool. Of course, he couldn't speak plainly. He had to let the envoys of the Jin Kingdom see Yue Fei's body.

But now.

Everyone is gone, not even a hair is left on them, where is the display of corpses?

"If the officials calm down, Yue Fei will definitely not be able to escape."

Qin Hui just finished speaking.

"Of course I know he can't escape!"

“Unless an immortal comes to this world, where can he escape to the Universal Heavenly Kingland?!

"Qin Hui, Zhang Jun! From this moment on, I grant you two the right to take advantage of yourself. You can kill first and then tell!"

"No matter how you search, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find Yue Fei within twelve hours!"

Wan Yangou's tone was extremely irritable. If he gave him a knife, he would probably kill him directly.

After more than ten years of hard work, his father, the financial sponsor whom he longed for, finally relented and agreed to accept him as his son. How could something happen while serving tea and giving red envelopes?

I, Wanyan Gou, will never allow it!

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PS: Today the little demon turns 100 days old, spread the flowers~!

(End of this chapter)