[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

Zhao Yuan did not lead any troops.

What's more terrible is that her current "identity" is just a small maidservant, and her words don't have the slightest weight.

So Zhao Yuan just pretended that he had never said those words just now.

As for what Wu Jie and Zhong Yi would do, she had no way of interfering.

The current situation is that if Zong Bi dies later, the Kingdom of Jin may be in chaos for a while; if Zong Bi dies immediately, then the Jin soldiers will inevitably usher in a frenzied counterattack.

However, Song Jun, who was extremely angry, could allow Zong Bi to live another day and a half?

It was late at night, but not many people could sleep peacefully.

Although Wu Jie's people can barely pretend to be Jin soldiers, what about Song prisoners?What about those familiar faces in Jin Guo?Not to mention that Zong Bi is a prince who was born amidst the turmoil of the rich and powerful, even an ordinary person can easily pick out ten or eight flaws.

Zhao Yuan hugged his knees and sat on the grass covered with night dew, staring at the bright moon in the night sky in a daze.The thatch that is as tall as half a person covers her body tightly, and also properly blocks the sight of others.

The sound of rustling footsteps sounded behind him, followed by the crackling sound of armor leaves: "Emperor Ji."

"I already said..."

"Emperor Ji." The person behind him still insisted, holding a long sword and half kneeling half a step away, his eyes were dim and inexplicable, "Emperor Ji just hesitated to speak."

Zhao Yuan shook his head lightly and smiled: "Just do what you want."

"If it is according to Diji's wishes?"

"I said……"

"I want to hear what you mean." The man's voice was extremely mellow, and it was very pleasant to hear far away in the night wind.

Zhao Yuan sighed, and still confessed some of his previous thoughts.Including the speculation after Zong Bi entered the "fake gold camp", including the Song prisoner who disappeared suddenly, and the scarlet remains... "If Zong Bi is a smart person, then it will be difficult for us to hide him; if he is a fool, Then there's no need to do such a play."

Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he asked, "Then what does Yi Di Ji mean?"

"Prisoner."

"Prisoner?" Zhong Yi was stunned.

Zhao Yuan nodded slowly: "You can't fool Zong Bi by seeing it with your own eyes, but you can always fool other people's 'hearing with your own ears'."

He didn't understand.

But this did not prevent him from being more impressed with Zhao Yuan.

——As an emperor concubine, she grew up amidst the strife of imperial power since she was a child.

——So, her guesses and conclusions about Zong Bi may be more accurate than mine and us.

Zhong Yi said "OK" in a low voice, picked up his sword, got up and left.After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhao Yuan with burning eyes: "In Diji's opinion... in your opinion, getting gold tattooed on the face is an intolerable ugly thing?"

Zhao Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head.

Under the moonlight, the young man was tall and straight with long eyebrows, but there was a faint cyan mark on his face, like a ferocious beast in the prehistoric, adding a bit of a bit of stern aura.

She belatedly remembered that the Song Dynasty emphasized civility over martial arts, and once they entered the camp, they had to tattoo their faces.

Even Di Qing, the famous God of War in the Northern Song Dynasty in the past, still could not escape the fate of this "assassination".

"Are these words..."

Zhao Yuan smiled lightly, and the brilliance flowed in his bright eyes.

"Don't you think it's very similar to the inscription on the bronze, cold and chilling?"

Zhong Yi was taken aback.

Zhao Yuan said word by word: "The sharp sword is out of its sheath, fighting in the wild, like clang clang and dragon chant."

"Dragon Yin Daze." Zhong Yi repeated in a low voice, with a strange look gradually appearing in his eyes, "Grandfather's greatest wish before his death was for the Guanjiaze to be conquered by the world, to restore Yanyun, Pingxixia, and Jinliao... Did Di Ji think that I was worthy of that sharp sword?"

"It's none other than Qing."

Zhong Yi suddenly smiled, gave Zhao Yuan a stiff and upright salute, turned and left.

Zhao Yuan continued to hug his knees in a daze, thinking that if they really did this... what happened next would be very interesting.

It's just that every time I think of that special fucking regulation of the Song Dynasty, I always feel worthless for them.

Strong captives, the world, the Yellow River...

Some messy thoughts are always lingering in her mind, lingering for a long time.She was just thinking about it in such a mess, that she gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up, the camp was ringing with gold.

A light horse galloped towards this side, and the armor shone coldly in the sunlight.

Zong Bi is here.

Then, he was imprisoned.

Zhao Yuan was first surprised that Zong Bi came so quickly, but then he thought it was just a matter of course.

Comparing to the clothes of a country's imperial concubine, she groomed and dressed a little, and was led by eighteen black-clothed and black-armored Zhong family children to Zong Bi.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhao Yuan suddenly smiled.

She first smiled lightly, then laughed loudly, and finally laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth, regardless of her posture, and finally walked forward, bent down, and asked Zong Bi in Jurchen words with a correct accent: "Would you like to know what will happen to you?"

Zong Bi didn't speak, but his eyes were cold.

Zhao Yuan still said to himself: "If I were you, I would think, 'Well, today I was really careless, I only brought a few people here, and I fell into the scheme of Song people. I didn't expect Song People were able to take the first step, let alone people in Song Dynasty secretly crossing the Yellow River! Within three days, these news will spread to Shangjing, and by then... Can this extremely dilapidated camp stop me? '"

Zong Bi's face changed slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant.

This slight change in expression was obviously captured by Zhao Yuan.Zhao Yuan sneered lightly, and continued to ask: "Guess, why was I the first person to see you?"

"Hmph." Zong Bi sneered again.

"Don't tell me." Zhao Yuan used affirmative sentence patterns, "Then I'll guess again." Song people are cunning, trying to humiliate me with a woman's body, thinking of me as a dignified gold warrior, brave and skilled fourth prince , how can you be irritated by a woman, even a Song person who is as weak as a woman? Ha, good time, you will know how you died tonight!'”

This time, Zong Bi's expression completely changed.

"The last sentence was added temporarily by me." Zhao Yuan shrugged nonchalantly, "It seems that I guessed most of it right. Fourth Prince, we Song people have a game called 'chess'. You have to predict three or four steps in advance, whether it is your own or the opponent's. Your Royal Highness, you will definitely like this game very much."

"It seems that you are an imperial concubine who is very proficient in 'chess'." Zong Bi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Wrong, I don't know chess, but I know a little chess skills." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, "Every word and sentence I said to you just now is a move of chess. Every reaction of yours, It's all within my expectations—including now. If you want, you can guess what I want to do next, why——I will provoke you as an empress of a country?"

Zong Bi was dazed by Zhao Yuan's circling and circling, with blue veins popping up on his forehead, and with a hissing roar, he was about to smash Zhao Yuan's fragile body to pieces.Eighteen black-armored warriors trapped Zong Bi together, their dark red cloaks were extremely dazzling in the camp.

Zong Bi panted heavily, opened his eyes, and seemed to have understood.

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly, raised his head and straightened his chest, imitating the arrogance of Bianliang noble girls in Roufu's memory, Shi Shi turned around, slightly retracted his sleeves, and walked unhurriedly towards the outside of the tent.

Every time he took a step, Zong Bi's face became more ugly, and his expression became more painful.

When Zhao Yuan walked out of the camp completely, there was another hoarse roar from inside, followed by a line of Bianliang official dialect: "You Song people who are as cunning as a fox, one day I will cut off your skull to hold wine! "

"...I still don't quite understand." Zhong Yi standing outside the camp was somewhat frustrated.

The other leader of the Jin Yingzhong, Master Wu Jie, looked at Zhao Yuan with a cold face, and never left his hand from the hilt of his sword.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and glanced at the tent, and said with a smile: "We can send a message to Beijing."

"Pass what?" Zhong Yi didn't react for a while.

"The second prince died suddenly, and the fourth prince seized the camp."

"Ke Zongbi..."

"'Fourth Prince', 'Seize the Camp'." Zhao Yuan deliberately emphasized it again, and pouted in the tent, signaling that "the Fourth Prince is in our hands".If Zhong Yi still doesn't understand, then she...

"...So that's the case." Zhong Yi let out a long breath, "The reason why you want to imprison the Fourth Prince is to pretend to be his name?"

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly.

"The reason why his life is saved is also for the future 'commission' to Beijing, at least one living person should be kept to confront him?"

Zhao Yuan let out a soft "huh".

"Then we..."

"Fu Ling goes to Beijing."

Zhong Yi glanced at Wu Jie, and finally there was a smile in his eyes: "From now on, you will be the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zongbi, and you can give orders in the Jin camp. Well, those command flags and arrows of his ..."

"It's all here with me." Wu Jie answered very simply, then cupped his hands towards Zhao Yuan, "Young lady is a great talent."

Zhao Yuan's expression was a little twisted.

"Lady" or something, is a respectful title for a young girl, a respectful title...the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty often called "Princess Lady"...hehe, it is much better than the "little girl" in the Jin Dynasty...she is really not used to it. ! ! !

Her Royal Highness Di Ji slightly adjusted her expression under the surprised gazes of the two, but her face was still calm and well-mannered.As for the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, the remaining golden soldiers in the golden camp, and the powerful army under the command of the fourth prince...she believed that the generals would handle it well.

"It's just..." Zhong Yi said hesitantly, "Are we really not going to please the two officials?"

Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Believe me, I am more anxious than anyone else. The two officials, one is my father, the other is my elder brother... But the current situation, you take a sand table and take a closer look, it is really suitable to welcome the two back Official?"