My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 362

Since being captured, Wang Lin has never seen Wanyan Zongbi who was thrown into Huazhou Prison.

This is the Golden Wushu that frequently appeared in various story books and legends in later generations.

What about "Yue Fei vs. Jin Wushu" ... and "Golden Wushu searches mountains and seas", and so on.

In short, in fact, it seems that a very awesome person.

In Huazhou, he became Wang Lin's prisoner.

Zongze came to Huazhou this time, in addition to Fujun, he also had a special task, Zhao Ji repeatedly told him to bring Jin Wushu back to Tokyo.

Fearing that Wang Lin would be angry, Zhao Ji killed Wanyan Zongbi and formed a death feud with the Jinren.

This kind of thinking cannot but be said to be a very absurd logic.

The Jin people have invaded your land aggressively, slaughtered your people, and almost drove straight into and destroyed the capital. It’s all like this. As the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji is still worried about turning against the Jin people in the next step?
Hatred is not enough?

Do you have to take hundreds of clans, including the emperor, into the bitter cold of Shangjing, where they are slaughtered and ridden?
Wang Lin knew well that even at that time, Zhao Ji might not hate the Jinren so much. Didn't he give birth to a child in the Kingdom of Jin?

Let alone such nonsense.

That is to say, in Zhao Ji's heart, there is still room to negotiate peace with the Jin people.In other words, he doesn't want to fight, he wants to make peace.

Want to coexist peacefully, but the problem is that you have not established the five principles of peaceful coexistence.

Counting on bowing your head, paying compensation, and giving away a daughter, can you get peace?Big joke!
Wang Lin knew Zhao Ji's virtue, so he never agreed to send Wanyan Zongbi to the capital for disposal.

He was worried that Zhao Ji would carry him behind his back and release Wanyan Zongbi to the Kingdom of Jin.

……

Slide State Prison.

Zong Ze looked coldly at Wanyan Zongbi who was sitting in the cell with his eyes closed, his long hair loose and his face dirty, and said, "Are you the Fourth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin?"

Wanyan Zongbi opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at Zongze, and said with a sneer: "This prince is Wanyan Zongbi, who are you?"

"My official, the great scholar of Longtu Pavilion in the Song Dynasty, the governor of Kaifeng, and Zongze left behind in Tokyo!"

Wanyan Zongbi sneered: "So it's a civil servant of the Song Dynasty, Zong Ze? You nameless rat!"

Zong Ze said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I am an unknown person or not, the key is that you are now a prisoner of my Great Song, and life and death are in my hands, how dare you be arrogant?"

Wanyan Zongbi curled his lips in criticism: "If it wasn't for Wang Lin, your Great Song Dynasty would have been destroyed by my Dajin long ago like Liao. What about the prisoners? You, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, dare to kill this prince?"

"If my prince dies in the Song Kingdom, I, Dajin, will raise all my soldiers and trample your Song Kingdom into powder!"

"What a big tone! In the previous two battles, more than [-] people were beheaded by my Song soldiers. If they don't withdraw from our country, if the heavenly soldiers come, the Rujin people will die without a place to bury them!" Zong Ze angrily said: "Wanyan Zongbi , do you know?!"

"Haha..." Wanyan Zongbi smiled contemptuously: "You don't know what kind of cowardly soldiers and horses you are in the Song Dynasty? You Song people often say that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. The prince was careless and lost at the hands of Wang Lin. !"

"But if you Song people think that I, Dajin, can't destroy your Song country, you are really blind... Let's go and see what happens to the Khitan people!"

Zong Ze was at a loss for words.

Of course, he didn't feel arrogant just because Wang Lin won two games. Song and Jin were very different in strength, and fighting against Jin would be a protracted tug-of-war. Zong Ze knew better than anyone else.

Wanyan Zongbi sneered and closed his eyes again.

Zongze's complexion remained unchanged, and he walked out of the turbid Huazhou Prison gently.

Wang Lin was waiting at the gate of the prison.

Zong Ze bowed and said: "My lord, I am ordered by the official family to escort the four princes of the Jin Kingdom to Beijing, and I ask you to be lenient."

Wang Lin shook his head calmly and said, "No. Because the officials are afraid of Jinren, they will definitely release Wanyan Zongbi, absolutely not."

Zong Ze sighed: "My lord, after all, it's the government's order. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to publicly resist the order."

Wang Lin said calmly: "The Prime Minister replied to the official family and the court, saying that Yan Zongbi was dying and not suitable for action. It is unknown if he was forcibly brought back to the capital and died on the way."

Zong Ze took a deep look at Wang Lin, nodded slowly, and said, "I understand. My lord, I will return to the capital right now. The next battle will all depend on my lord's hard work. I am waiting for the lord's success in the capital! "

"Zong Xiang, you can tell the officials that as long as I, Wang Lin, are here, I will never let the Jin people set foot on the capital of the Song Dynasty!
But the food and supplies of my front-line soldiers must not be interrupted, deducted, or greedy for ink. I also ask the Zongxiang and all the ministers to promise to relieve my worries. "

"Don't worry, my lord. The soldiers in front will fight bloody battles to the death, and the court's logistics will not delay."

Zong Ze got on his horse and hurried back to Tokyo with his mission members.

He wasn't afraid, but he knew that Wang Lin wanted to cross the river and fight the Jinren. He had to rush back to the capital as soon as possible and arrange the defense of the capital to avoid being taken advantage of by the Jinren.

Wang Lin looked at the back of Zongze and his party with deep eyes, then turned to Yanqing and said, "Wanyan Zongwang's emissary has arrived?"

Yan Qing nodded: "Returning to the prince, he is Wanyan Zongwang's deputy general, and the Jin Kingdom's clan will leave quickly."

Pull out the speed... the brave general of the Jin Dynasty, the founding hero.

Wang Lin thought for a moment, and waved his hand: "Let's go, follow me to meet this general of the Kingdom of Jin, and see what Wanyan Zongwang wants to do."

……

Huazhou State Government.

Ba Lisu, who was in his early forties, had a strong figure, a burly physique, a full beard, and an extraordinary momentum.

He crossed the Yellow River at noon with more than a hundred Jin army guards, and asked to see Wang Lin.

Ba Lisu strode into the state office with his head held high, gazed at Wang Lin who was sitting behind the public case, wearing a python robe and a purple gold crown, took a deep breath, and slowly cupped his hands and said, "Ba Lisu, the envoy of the Great Jin Kingdom, has seen Prince Consort!"

Ba Lisu actually appeared at the welcome banquet held by Aguda in Shangjing that day.

At this moment, he called "Master Consort" instead of King Qi of Song Dynasty, but it still represented the subtle mentality of some people in the Kingdom of Jin, who would rather admit defeat at the hands of Wanyan Shili's son-in-law than Song people.

It's just self-deception.

Wang Lin smiled indifferently: "The two countries are at war, don't kill the envoy, pull away quickly, just talk if you have something to say, my king is busy with military affairs, so I can only give you time for a cup of tea."

"My son-in-law, the Emperor Dajin Taizu once had a decree that as long as the son-in-law is willing to submit to me, Dajin, he will canonize you as the king of Song and separate the land of Song Kingdom from you to be king.

The second prince is destined to come here today, and once again reiterates that I, Da Jin, wish to be with you forever as a father-son state! "

Wang Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Go back and tell Wanyan Zongwang that if he is willing to submit to our Great Song Dynasty, this king is willing to take the place of the Great Song Emperor, canonize him as the King of Jin, and pay tribute to my Great Song Dynasty as a minister, how about it?"

Ba Lisu seemed to have known that Wang Lin would not be moved by these things, so he didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled calmly and said, "My son-in-law, my Dajin soldiers are strong and horses are strong, and the Khitan army of one million people can't resist. The country will be destroyed overnight. Don't you think so?" , With your tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, can you stop my big golden iron cavalry?"

"You Song people often say that those who know the current affairs are heroes. My Taizu emperor valued the son-in-law and matched him with a princess. This kind of favor is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. It is better for the son-in-law to know good and bad."

Wang Lin got up slowly: "Have you finished?"

Ba Lisu's complexion changed, and he cupped his hands and said: "The wealth and wealth of the whole country lies in the thought of the son-in-law, please think twice before acting!"

Wang Lin suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and with a flash of clear sword light, he slashed at the wooden table in front of him.

The wooden case trembled slightly, followed by a crisp tearing sound, and it broke into two pieces instantly, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

"Ba Lisu, the Rujin people invaded our country and killed my compatriots. The Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty are already deadly enemies! I, the officials and people of the Great Song Dynasty, regardless of whether they are young or old, will swear to the death to fight against the Jin Dynasty, until they die!"

"Go back and warn Yan Zongwang, and immediately lead the army to withdraw from the land of the Song Dynasty. This king will not blame the past. If he is still obsessed, let him wash his head and wait. This king will take it with his sword!"

Pulling out of speed looked shocked.

The koan in front of Wang Lin was at least about the size of a palm, but it was split open by Wang Lin's sword. What a divine power it must be!
The sword shines brightly, but the light chills the heart.

Ba Li Su Ning said in a voice: "Come on, Wang Lin, then our two countries can only fight to the death!"

Wang Lin said coldly: "Get out!"

……

Ba Li quickly left the state office, and galloped away from Huazhou with his entourage.

He came here under the order of Wanyan Zongwang, saying that surrendering Wang Lin was just a cover, and his real intention was to spy on Song Jun's movements and lobby Zhao Ji in Tokyo.

The generals under his command repeatedly wanted to cross the river and fight Wang Lin to the death, but Wanyan Zongwang couldn't hold him back.Probably only a confidant like Ba Lisu could understand Wanyan Zongwang's true thoughts.

If you are afraid and do not fight, you will definitely not be able to.But Wanyan Zongwang wanted to preserve his strength after all, and he was anxiously waiting for the result of the Taiyuan Battle.

Not far from Huazhou, Balisudai suddenly turned back to the east, bypassed Huazhou, and galloped towards Tokyo.

After listening to Yan Qing's report, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth.

He knew that it was a lie for Ba Lisu to come to see him, and the real purpose was to lobby the court.

"Don't worry about him. Presumably Wanyan Zongwang is going to negotiate a peace with the officials. I'm afraid this is in the hands of the officials. The group of civil servants in the court can celebrate the invincibility of the Song Dynasty with joy..."

Wang Lin turned his head to look in the direction of Tokyo, and said sarcastically, "I don't know how much compensation the Jinren will ask for? How many women?"

Now that it's all over, those high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the court still don't recognize the nature of Jinren.

Sure enough, it is a great dynasty.

There are shameless military generals who are afraid of death, cowardly and selfish civil servants, and even incompetent and fatuous emperors. This has been the case since the founding of the country.

During Emperor Zhenzong's reign, the Liao people invaded, and just as the border wars started, Wang Qinruo, a political adviser, and others urged the emperor to move the capital to Jiangling.

But even such a shameless treacherous sycophant won the trust of several generations of Song emperors. After his death, he was posthumously named Taishi, Zhongshuling, and posthumously named Wenmu.

It is the best posthumous pension among the prime ministers of the Song Dynasty.

What a big joke.

In contrast, Zhang Shuye, who died for the country with his own body, is going to end up now!

And even now, Wang Lin won the two battles, and the spirit of the army and the people all over the world was invigorated. When they joined forces to fight against the Jin, there were even civil officials who declared in the emperor's ears that "the Jin soldiers are like tigers, horses are like dragons, go up the mountain like apes, and go down the water like otters. Like Mount Tai, China is like eggs."

The Great Song Dynasty has raised scholars for hundreds of years, raising a group of scum who are not as good as wine bags and rice bags.

Wang Lin wanted the group of jumping clowns to continue dancing, to see what tricks they could come up with.

Wang Lin said again: "Pass down this king's secret order to the generals, the whole army is ready for war, cross the river at midnight tonight, and raid Xiangzhou!"

Yan Qing was startled: "Your Majesty, there are no troops on the front line of Huazhou? If the Jin people sneak in, Tokyo will be in danger!"

Wang Lin sneered: "It's just right if it's broken, and it will save me any more trouble!"

(End of this chapter)