Fisherman's Song Dynasty

In the following trip, Xu Zizhen became more and more sure that his guess was correct, because from the attack just now to the outside of the city, he encountered several attacks in the short distance of more than ten miles, and each time the momentum was very strong. It was quite big, but it retreated in a hurry without getting anything.

But even so, no reinforcements came, and it was still their team of hundreds of people guarding the prison van. It seemed that the upper echelons of the Jin Kingdom had absolute confidence in their dragon camp.

Xu Zizhen noticed something was wrong, but Liu Quan still didn't take it seriously, and he didn't rush forward every time he was attacked, he just protected Zhao Huan's car beside him.

"Brother Liu, why didn't the higher-ups send more people to us in such a chaotic way? It's almost unbearable." Xu Zizhen couldn't help complaining.

Liu Quan sneered and said: "Brother Sanshun, don't panic, these people are not worthy of the stage, those masters in the dark don't bother to show up, you just watch, if they really have powerful characters, someone will take care of them."

Xu Zizhen was not surprised, and Liu Quan also saw that the other party had the intention of probing. Maybe the real big move was yet to come, but he didn't take it seriously. The probing just now was probing, but the situation was still a bit dangerous. More than a dozen people were lost in this attack, and even two people from Hulongying were killed by accident. While he and Liu Quan were complaining, someone was discussing this matter in front of the Taizu Temple.

"Master Helu, I heard that there have been five carjackings in the city. You, the privy envoy, are sitting still. Why don't you send more people, so you are not afraid of some accidents?"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. The person sitting next to him was the assassination target that Xu Zizhen had seen that time, Wanyan Helu, the privy envoy of the Kingdom of Jin.

Helu said: "The clown is just here to disturb people's eyes and ears. Why do you care about him? Don't you know who has such an idea?"

Omoto laughed and said nothing, but the two teenagers standing behind him showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

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After walking out of the city for a while, we finally arrived at Taizu Temple.

Group after group of robbers made him exhausted, making him curse inwardly, this torment is not the golden man but himself, if he is accidentally injured, how will he find someone to save him?What a cheat.

The outside of the Taizu Temple was already filled with golden troops, their helmets and armor shining brightly with swords and guns, and Xu Zizhen also heaved a long sigh of relief, but he had to continue to follow the car because of the duty of the Dragon Guard Battalion.

The convoy was put in, and Xu Zizhen secretly looked around, he had to be careful, this is the old den of the Jin Kingdom, and today the entire Jin Kingdom's upper class is there, many of them have seen him, the sacrifice to heaven in front of the Taizu Temple The ancestral ceremony has obviously been completed. A high platform has been set up in front of the temple, and a group of officials of the Kingdom of Jin have already sat on it. In the center is a yellow umbrella cover, and the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin wearing a dragon robe sits below it. .

Xu Zizhen's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time he had seen the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, that is, Jin Taizong Wanyan Sheng, whose real name was Wu Qimai.

Wu Qimai was not tall, even looked a little thin, but his eyes were majestic and imposing. Xu Zizhen didn't have a good impression of this emperor, because the Jin Kingdom's large-scale southward invasion was carried out under his plan and command. In addition, Zhao Xun was captured by him.

Xu Zizhen led the prison car and walked forward slowly, his mind was spinning rapidly, until now he couldn't think of a good way to rescue Zhao Zhi, and he didn't even meet her...

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Zizhen's eyes froze suddenly, and he looked at the high stage in disbelief. He saw a woman in a costume brought to the stage under the escort of two golden soldiers, and then she actually sat next to Wu Qimai. The woman in the costume is none other than Zhao Xu, who Xu Zizhen always misses and wants to rescue.

I haven't seen her for many days. Zhao Xi has lost a lot of weight, and her expression is extremely haggard. Her eyes are no longer as agile as before, but have become a little dull. She will go wherever the two golden soldiers take her. There was no resistance or unwillingness, and even sitting next to Wu Qimai did not respond at all, as if she already knew what would happen today, and she had completely resigned to her fate.

"Ahem..." Xu Zizhen was awakened by a light cough, and Liu Quan said in a low voice, "Brother Sanshun, be careful where you step."

Xu Zizhen came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "That's the queen, right? I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my age."

Liu Quan smiled as a response, but didn't speak again, but he seemed to agree with Xu Zizhen's reason for being in a daze just now.

Xu Zizhen heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Liu Quan reminded him that he almost exposed himself, and at this time the team also stopped.

The convoy stopped in order to carry out the next ceremony, which is today's highlight - presenting prisoners.

The ceremony of presenting the captives of the Jin people has their own national characteristics. It is called the ceremony of leading the sheep. It is to strip the captives of their coats, and let them be naked and barefoot, with only a piece of sheepskin on their bodies. A great insult to the captive.

Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan and all the royal family and officials were driven out of the car like cattle. The Jin soldiers roughly stripped their clothes, put straw ropes around their necks, and dragged them towards the high platform like cattle. Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan didn't resist at all, just let the Jin Bing manipulate them dejectedly, and all the officials behind him did the same. Even Qin Hui, who Xu Zizhen had glanced at, didn't respond, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the high stage, Zhao Zhi's expression didn't change at all, he just stared blankly at all this, as if the ones being led under the stage were not his father and brother but a group of sheep, Xu Zizhen felt a pain in his heart, he could understand Zhao Zhi When she was given to the Jinren by her father and elder brother in the form of a gift for peace, her heart was completely dead.

Wu Qimai leaned back on the tall and spacious dragon chair, resting his chin on one arm, and watched with interest. A group of officials from the Kingdom of Jin also laughed and talked in a low voice, and from time to time looked contemptuously at the parade below the stage. Song emperors and officials.

Xu Zizhen came from a later generation, and he didn't have a cold for the two emperors at all, so he didn't react much, but he didn't know that there were a few pairs of eyes on the top of a certain hall in the distance looking at him with anger.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill these golden dogs!"

"Miss Lin, don't worry, it's not the right time yet."

"How long do we have to wait? My aunt can't wait!"

"Hurry up, Ma San is already... Huh? Why is there a fire over there?"

"Ah, it's really on fire. Is there anyone else coming to rescue our official family?"

Not only Wang Zhongfu and Lin Chaoying, who were lurking in the dark here, saw it, but almost everyone in front of the Taizu Temple saw it. Thick smoke billowed from a forest not far behind the temple.

The thick smoke caused a commotion in front of the Taimiao. Wu Qimai didn't react much. He didn't even move his eyelids. It seemed that the fire was within his expectation, but the expressions of the others were not so good. With a cough, he shouted: "Come here, protect the outside of the temple."