Traveling through Tianlong: Starting from the Zhenlong chess game

Chapter 462 Wanyan Aguda

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ju Jian, who had always been the most chivalrous, was quite touched in his heart.

But just as Ju Jian was about to make a move, Zhao Mu shook his head at her.

Seeing his master shaking his head, Ju Jian pursed his lips and then lowered his head.

Everyone was not disturbed by this episode, but followed Wanyan Zongbi's lead to the main house where Aguda lived.

However, except for Ju Jian, no one else noticed the change in Zhao Mu's eyebrows.

Looking at the Korean woman imprisoned there, Zhao Mu felt a lot.

Although Zhao Mu couldn't understand what she was shouting. But looking at her expression, he could roughly guess its meaning, which was nothing more than "take me away" or something like that.

But Zhao Mu can't help her now.

The reason is simple, because even if he helps her, she can't escape. They had been wandering around in the big forest for the past few days, and these damn Jurchen barbarians seemed to be deliberately taking detours to mislead them.

Moreover, there are jungles within a few dozen miles, and there are many wild animals in these jungles. Even if she escaped from that room, she might not be able to escape from the bushes with a radius of dozens of miles, and would eventually become food for wild beasts.

At least she still has a life here for now. Zhao Mu had heard from those businessmen before that the main purpose of the Jurchens was to buy, capture, and abduct women. Or give birth and reproduce the tribe. In order to protect their fertility, the Jurchens would not abuse these women too much.

Zhao Mu's heart sank when he saw this scene. It seemed that he would need to keep his wheels flat against the Jurchen tribe in the future.

This scene was already making him feel physically uncomfortable. In the original time and space, Jingkang's shame would have been even more humiliating.

In the original time and space, in that small wooden room, the woman holding on to the wooden railing and asking for help was not the Korean woman. But they were the royal princesses and the empress dowagers of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Mu couldn't help but think of his wife Hu Yanjin. He was also thinking about what would have happened to Hu Yanjin, County Lord Chai, Princess Qian, Princess Xiao Qian and other beautiful flowers in that catastrophe if he had not traveled through time. And what about myself? Will they be like these slaves, tied up at the door of their homes like dogs?

I saw the Korean woman and the half-dead slaves around her.

The last trace of kindness towards the Jurchen tribe in Zhao Mu's heart was completely eliminated.

Zhao Mu had previously planned to imitate the Mongols, and even if they killed people, they would not eliminate the heirs. But now he has changed his mind. Barbarians are barbarians. If they are not completely conquered, they will not easily accept Wang Hua.

The most cruel methods should be used to deal with this inherently evil nation. Now Zhao Mu agrees more with the Mongols' attitude towards these Jurchens.

Soon everyone arrived outside the house where Aguda lived.

But the maid said that Aguda and others went hunting and didn't know when they would come back.

So Wanyan Zongbi also very enthusiastically asked Zhao Mu and others to stay in the Jurchen tribe's guest room for the time being.

Zhao Mu and Ju Jian were naturally arranged into the best guest rooms.

Entering the guest room, Ju Jian asked with a puzzled face: "Master, why don't you let Ju Jian save that poor woman?"

Zhao Mu took off his top hat and placed it on the table beside him.

Zhao Mu then informed Ju Jian of his concerns, and finally Zhao Mu said: "That's it, she won't be able to escape even if we save her. Moreover, we will alert the snake. Now we need the power of the Jurchens to deal with the common enemy. Fulfill our goal. A little impatience will lead to a big plan. In the future, we will not only save the Korean woman, but all the slaves outside this house will be liberated." "Liberate?" Ju Jian seemed to understand this. He murmured words he didn't understand.

Zhao Mu patted her shoulder and said: "Yes! Liberation! Although this method will be bloody and violent. But without violence, how can we break the shackles above? Okay, although we are here to talk about cooperation this time , but you just come out to relax and feel better."

Ju Jian sighed, looked at the people outside the room and said, "Seeing this, I can't feel better no matter what."

Zhao Mu also sighed and said: "Yes, seeing this does make people feel bad. But this is only temporary. I will give you a chance to take action in the future. And that chance will not be too late."

When Ju Jian heard Zhao Mu's words, he put his head on his shoulder and smiled slightly.

Zhao Mu and his party waited for another day in the Jurchen camp.

After all, it is normal for the Jurchens to go out hunting for a few days.

The Jurchen tribe also received Zhao Mu and his party very warmly.

Seeing the smiles of the Jurchen children and the miserable condition of the slaves, Zhao Mu really wanted to draw this contrasting scene.

This barbaric behavior of basing the prosperity of one's own tribe on the suffering of other nations is worth recording. Because only in this way can future generations not have any compassion for the barbarians.

However, Zhao Mu also observed that the children here did not have any mercy when facing slaves. Even treat them like a pet dog. If you like it, touch it a few times to reward some delicious food. If you don't like it, just kick it. This made Zhao Mu shake his head repeatedly.

Finally, as the bells of several horses rang, all the Jurchens ran to the gate of the camp to greet their returning clan leader, Wanyan Aguda.

The hunting team led by Wanyan Aguda also divided the prey equally among his fellow tribesmen.

Seeing his father's return, Wanyan Zongbi stepped forward and said something to Wanyan Aguda, and then Wanyan Aguda's face lit up and he ran towards Zhao Mu and others with a high-spirited look.

"It's really disrespectful to have a distinguished guest at our door!"

After saying this, Wanyan Aguda bowed to Zhao Mu with Jurchen etiquette.

Zhao Mu looked up and down at this man who made both Liao and Song dynasty tremble. However, Wanyan Aguda's appearance made Zhao Mu a little disappointed.

Wanyan Aguda was not as heroic as he had imagined, nor was he as fat and violent as An Lushan, as he had imagined.

The Aguda in front of him was of medium build, neither fat nor thin, and his face was full of the vicissitudes of a survivor in the mountains and old forests. The appearance is somewhat unattractive, and even the cheekbones are retracted, giving the appearance of a "sharp-mouthed monkey cheek". However, the gaseous state is quite majestic, like a head hunter.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhao Mu was somewhat speechless. It’s true that people should not be judged by their appearance. I didn’t expect that such a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked thing would make the Liao and Song Dynasties famous.

Seeing that Zhao Mu remained silent, Wanyan Aguda felt somewhat embarrassed.

Wanyan Aguda looked at his son beside him. Wanyan Zongbi didn't know what was going on with Zhao Mu.

The look in his eyes seemed to be examining some goods.

However, out of politeness, Wanyan Zongbi didn't say anything on the spot. He just called softly: "His Royal Highness King Qi?"

(End of this chapter)