Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen disappeared, just a few days before Chinese New Year. No one in the entire Xu family knew where he had gone, not even the mother Hu Sanniang.

Mr. Gao Pu is going crazy, Bianjing doesn't know what's going on, and his father doesn't know if it's safe or not.

In the past few days, Zhao Gou came to look for Xu Zizhen several times, but every time he was in vain, Zhao Gou was going crazy, his news was naturally faster and more detailed than Gao Pujun, so he knew what was going on in Bianjing today , but Xu Zizhen, his greatest reliance, disappeared.

Sun Tie left the next day, and after he left, everyone was surprised to find that Li Meng and Bao'er were also missing, and no one knew where they went.

Bianjing was destroyed, Jin soldiers had completely surrounded the palace, the coach Wanyan Zongwang, also known as Wolibu, suddenly fell seriously ill, but the news was tightly sealed, no one could find out the truth.

It was good news when the soldiers approached the city, but Zhao Huan in the palace was not happy at all, because now the military power of the entire Right Army was in the hands of Wu Shu, and Zhao Huan knew better than anyone how difficult Wu Shu was. Because he was the one who accompanied Wushu when he came to Bianjing. On the surface, the fourth prince of the Dajin Kingdom looks gentle, humble, and gentle, but in fact he is more scheming than anyone else, and he will surely achieve great things in time.

Sure enough, on the second day after the Jin soldiers besieged the city, Wushu sent someone to deliver a letter, the letter didn't say much, only a few sentences.

"The world has been divided into north and south since ancient times. I am the son of the northern country. Bianjing is not what I like. The discussion today is just about cutting the land."

Zhao Huan stared blankly at the letter in the study, and a group of trusted and important ministers bowed their heads. He looked at it for a long time, then raised his head and asked everyone: "Could it be that the intention of the Jinren is to ask for peace?"

"The official said, the minister thought that if the Jin people rode lightly and fast, the food and grass would not last long, and the peace negotiation should be true."

The man who spoke was slender-eyed and long-bearded, and he was Zhao Huan's confidant who was promoted after being "shuffled" by the officials in the court. His right servant shot Tang Ke, and he belonged to the standard official of the Lord Peace School.

That's what Zhao Huan thought in his heart. A peace negotiation was what he wanted to see the most. Even if he paid some gold and silver and then ceded some cities, it didn't matter. He nodded and was about to signal Tang Ke to continue, when suddenly a voice burst out.

"Wu Shu is capricious, how can you trust his words? I think he wants to coax the officials out of the palace to take them lightly. Then our Great Song Dynasty will collapse soon!"

Zhao Huan was a little displeased at the moment, what he said was too straightforward, although he himself knew that Wu Shu might have such thoughts, but he was absolutely unwilling to admit it, take it lightly?I am the child of destiny, who can lighten me?Who dares to take it?

He turned around abruptly, the man in front of him was wearing heavy armor with a helmet in his hands, and the two rows of the study room were full of civil servants, he looked very different among them.

Zhao Huan's unhappiness dissipated instantly, because he couldn't afford to be angry with this life.

The person who spoke was the magistrate of Dengzhou and the governor of the South Road. This time Bianjing was besieged, none of the garrison troops from various places came to rescue the king, not even Xu Zizhen, the "virtuous brother" he had been talking about, did not show up. But only Zhang Shuye, after learning that Bianjing was besieged, led his two sons and 3 men from Dengzhou to Bianjing overnight. .

Ordinary people only know that he met Jinbing on his way, but they didn't know that what he met was the main force of Jinbing, but Zhang Shuye unexpectedly confronted [-] Jinbing with [-] tired troops, and finally rushed into Bianjing safely. By the time Wu Shu got the news, Zhang Shuye was already meeting Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan calmed down his mood, and asked with a pleasant face: "Then how should I deal with Zhang Qing's intention?"

Zhang Shuye looked a little sad, shook his head and said: "I don't know, if there are all the defenders of the capital in the past, how dare Wushu children put such nonsense?"

Zhao Huan also fell silent. At this time last year, there were still more than 10,000 defenders in Bianjing. Unfortunately, most of them were dispersed by court officials in the end. Some were sent to the northwest, some were sent back to their hometowns, and even more Some died on the battlefield when they rushed to help Datong, Taiyuan. Now there are only more than [-] people left in Bianjing. The [-]+ that Xu Zizhen knew was the number a few months ago, and it happened already during this period huge change.

At this time, a eunuch outside the door called softly: "Officials, the Jin people are here again."

Zhao Huan shuddered all over, fell down on the chair involuntarily, and said in a trembling voice, "Please... invite him in."

Seeing this, all the ministers sighed inwardly, for a monarch to greet the enemy with a single word of invitation is simply embarrassing.

Not long after, a Jin general came along with the eunuch, with an arrogant expression and nostrils turned to the sky. After entering the door, he said fiercely to Zhao Huan: "Emperor Song, my fourth prince invites you, the old emperor, to have a talk." Ask the eunuch to hand a letter to Zhao Huan, then sneer and leave without saying a word.

Zhang Shuye was furious, this golden general dared to put on armor and wear a saber face, and was so rude, but just as he was about to scold, Zhao Huan sighed: "That's all, I'm going to discuss it with my father, You guys... back off."

All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay. Hearing what Zhao Huan meant, he really planned to ask the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji to go to the Golden Camp in person?

Seeing that Zhao Huan left in a hurry, Zhang Shuye plopped down on the chair, his face was pale and his eyes were dull, others had already ridden on his head, and his own emperor was only thinking about how to make peace with the other party, really Is there no trace of blood left?The Song Dynasty will perish, it will perish!

Soon after, Zhao Huan came to Longde Palace, which was the residence of the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji after he abdicated. When Zhao Huan entered the door, he saw Zhao Ji sitting behind the desk with dull eyes, thinking about something. Turning aside, Zhao Huan sighed secretly, the Jin people besieged the city aggressively, the father was obviously scared, and he was not much better, now he is just holding on like this, but you can tell from the look of the father I'm afraid he can't be relied on to go to Jinying for peace talks.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji shook his head like a rattle after listening to Zhao Huan's explanation of Jinren's intentions, and refused to go. I can pick it myself.

Two days later, Zhao Huan led a number of ministers to the Golden Camp. On this day, the north wind was bitter and the wind and snow were mixed. After several hours of walking, they finally arrived at the Golden Camp. He, but he didn't expect that not only did he not come to greet him, but he was "invited" into a broken house with four walls leaking air after entering the camp.

A well-dressed golden man folded in again, holding a tray with the four treasures of the study on it, and threw it on the table after entering the door, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Emperor Song, write."

Zhao Huan didn't understand for a while, and asked in amazement, "What are you writing?"

The golden man grinned: "Of course it is to write down the form."