[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

Question: When can the running speed of human beings exceed the limit?

Answer: Escape.

After nearly two years of torture, all the Song people who stayed in Shangjing rushed out of the city frantically at the moment when the guards were drunk and the city gate was opened wide.Whether it is an octogenarian veteran or a concubine with toddling feet, they all run crazily and stumbled all the way.There are two teams of soldiers guarding the official road, the Jin soldiers on the left and the Song soldiers on the right.

No one raised the slightest doubt about this weird battle, and there were only two words left in everyone's mind: Xiangnan!

Run to the south quickly, there is warm land and warm relatives in the south, and the south will no longer have to bear the bitter cold of the extreme north and the humiliation of the golden people.

South, south, all the way south!

No one cried when I was tired, no one complained when I was hungry, and I continued to run with blisters on the soles of my feet.The mighty flow of people went all the way to the south, unimpeded all the way to the border of Jianzhou, and was immediately stopped by Jinbing.

The leader of this golden army is a young man wearing the imperial uniform of the Kingdom of Jin.

Quite a few Song officials recognized this man. He once made a big splash in the last battle between Song and Jin, and he still has the reputation of stopping children from crying at night.

That was the fourth son of the late Emperor Jin, Wanyan Wushu, whose Han name was Zongbi.

"Where are people?" Zong Bi looked at the ragged Song prisoners who were kneeling in front of the horse and pleading bitterly, and was not moved at all.

The shoving crowd gradually separated, and the old ministers, who were dressed in rags but were still elegant and elegant, surrounded two people.

The one at the front is a man wearing an imperial concubine, who is no longer young, but still has a natural elegance; the one at the back is a girl in an imperial concubine's attire, only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, Demeanor calm.

"Let my emperor brother go first." The girl said crisply.

"Impossible!" Zong Bi flatly vetoed it.

"Use this king to redeem the official family!" On the other end, Zhao Kai shouted anxiously.

"Impossible!" Zong Bi vetoed violently, then he took a look at the girl in front of him, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Your brother, Zhao Huan, an official of the Song Dynasty, is worth 1 people."

The implication is that if you let him have a good time, you can let Zhao Huan go.

Zhao Yuan counted silently in his heart, and then said to him: "I brought a total of 87 people."

"En." Zong Bi uttered a syllable shortly.

"Your Majesty has dealt with me for so many years, so you should know my character." Zhao Yuan said softly, "I always like to do business, and I am very good at it. So, how about your Majesty giving me a favor? Apart from my imperial brother In addition, these 86 people were used as additions and erased."

"En." Zong Bi was faintly excited.

"Okay." She smiled slightly, tilted her head and nodded at Zhao Huan, and took two steps forward, looking indifferent, "I came here obediently, and I destroyed all the defenders of Shangjing, and even sent me back to the capital. All of his family assets were burnt clean. If you go there now, you can take over Shangjing immediately, and you can beat Zongpan to vent your anger."

Zong Bi raised his eyebrows and ordered his subordinates: "Let one thousand and eighty-six people go."

As soon as this remark came out, a large group of Song prisoners were jostling and shoving, and the voices of "Your Excellency, let's wait for the next call" and "Let the old man go first" were heard endlessly.Zhao Huan quietly looked at these familiar faces, frowning for a while, and then relaxed for a while.A group of high-ranking ministers were already standing beside him eagerly looking at the narrow aisle, clearly wanting to squeeze in, but they didn't dare.

It's a joke, even the officials are still waiting to see through it, if you squeeze now, you will lose your favor!Only fools go...

However, there are not a few "fools" who are eager to return to their hearts and are afraid of being tortured.

Zhao Yuan waited for more than a thousand people to pass, walked up to Zongbi's horse, and said quietly: "You can give me a big ear in front of [-] Song officials and hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers. Vent your anger. I promise, they won't trouble you, and I won't evade or fight back. You can ask them to swear a poisonous oath first."

"Huanhuan!"

"Roufu!..."

"...Di Ji."

"..."

Many Song people have turned their heads away, looking at their noses, mouths, and hearts, and dare not look any further.Having been humiliated so far in front of hundreds of thousands of people in the Song Dynasty, the Emperor Ji, who has always been aloof, has already given up her face, right?Besides...

"This is the first round." Zong Bi's whole body was as happy as a raging fire.He knew that the Di Ji in front of him had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and might disappear at any time, so this time he actually wanted to slap him firmly.Best of all, this is the first round!first round! ...

With [-] prisoners of Song and one Zhao Huan, she would have to make him happy for at least three rounds before sending them all back.Anyway, these old guys who can't die stay in Shangjing, which is also a waste of food.This time, it can be exchanged for Roufu Diji...

Really too!value!up!

"Swear." Her voice was not loud, but there was a hint of sharpness.

Zhao Huan called out "Roufu" in a low voice, and approached to touch her hair, but was dragged by the sleeve by an old official.However, it was obvious that Zhao Huan's eyes were already a little wet.

He was slapped in the face in public.

In this era of "scholars can be killed but not humiliated", losing face is a more serious matter than losing one's life.

The Da Song official lowered his head, with a bit of shame and grief, and made an oath with a heavy voice.He swears that Rou Fu Di Ji asked for all of this, and that Rou Fu Di Ji will bear the consequences alone, and will never trouble the Four Great Kings...

Then came the servants around him, and then those men from the Western Army who were in the distance with mournful voices...

Snapped!

Zong Bi raised his hand and slapped Zhao Yuan firmly.

Zhao Yuan slightly turned his face to the side, pursing away a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.Even if she didn't have to look, she could tell that her face was swollen and red.Although she quickly turned her head to the side—as she had seen countless times on TV, she turned her head before the slap came—but Zong Bi's strength was still a bit too strong, compared to Zhao Gou's last time. She still hurts a little.

"Tsk." Zong Bi shook his hand, as if he thought he had hit him lightly, "Let 1 people go."

"No way!" Some of the Song prisoners protested, "We should let the officials pass first!"

It was Zong Bi who answered him with a solid whip.

"The fish on the chopping board is not qualified to bargain with this king." Zong Bi said coldly, "Let 1 people pass by."

This time, the people in the past were no longer cheering as before, and their steps were much heavier.That crisp slap seemed to hit everyone on the face, from the cheek to the bottom of the sole, it was all burning pain.

Zhao Yuan covered his flushed cheeks and bleeding mouth, counted 1 people carefully, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Zong Bi crossed his arms and looked at her leisurely.The first round was a slap in the face, so what about the second round...

"You can ride a horse and step over me." She said quietly.

Everyone was in an uproar.

They knew how powerful the golden man's horse was. Once the iron hoof stepped on his head, he would either die without a whole body, or his brain would splash to death without a whole body.Even if they stepped on the body... how few people were trampled to death by the golden man!

The most terrible thing is that there are still [-] Song prisoners here, and one official Zhao Huan!

If Zhao Yuan was trampled to death on the spot by Zong Bi in this round, the remaining [-] Song prisoners, or Zhao Huan, would have to keep one...

"What should I do?" The ministers nearby all sweated and muttered to themselves.That's right, stepping on the head with a horse does make Zong Bi feel more refreshed than slapping her, but if she dies on the spot...

Zhao Kai in the distance didn't even care about the Jin soldiers' interception, and came all the way on his horse, wanting to replace Zhao Yuan and let Zong Bi's horse step over him.

Zong Bi still mercilessly lashed Zhao Kai with a whip: "What does this king want your life for!"

Cool!

So cool!

It couldn't be more cool!

He must aim at her head, no, the body is also fine, and step over fiercely, so that his steed will make four holes in her body!

I hope she still lives to let him have sex for the third time... Heh.

Zong Bi stepped onto the horse with a smile, and the people around him gave way to a path in silence.Zhao Kai was dragged hoarsely by the people behind him begging Zong Bi to let her go, Zhao Huan had already turned his head and wept secretly.As for the place farther away, Emperor Ji coerced hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers again, and made a second poisonous oath: This is what Emperor Ji asked for, and they must never trouble King Zongbi because of this matter.

silent.

The never-ending silence.

Even Zong Bi's subordinates all held their breath, witnessing with their own eyes how this daring imperial concubine was trampled to death by their wise and mighty king.

Zhao Yuan calmly moved a large black stone, put it on the ground, and then leaned on the stone, indicating that Zong Bi could start

Zong Bi raised his whip high, and the steed under his crotch also raised its head high——

"drive!"

The steed was running like lightning, stomping hard on Roufu Diji's body.At that moment, there were a few slight muffled hums, as well as the sound of cracking ribs.Zhao Yuan endured the severe pain all over his body, stuck his head into the space, and coughed a mouthful of blood sullenly.That swarthy stone was very close to her hair color, and no one noticed that her head had disappeared for a moment.

But the horseshoe that landed on top of her head just jumped over her head and hit the stone squarely.

The sound of trampling horseshoes went away, and then came back again.Zhao Yuan was in a daze and couldn't hear or see anything. He could only vaguely hear Zong Bi saying, "For an added bonus, throw that prince who barged in there too."

Well, it should be... almost...

She raised her hand to cover her chest, but her body was in severe pain.The horse stepped on her chest just now, and it must have broken two or three of her ribs.Fortunately, there was no feeling of oppression or chest tightness, which proved that the broken bone was not pressed into the internal organs, and it was not a fatal injury.

She gasped in fear, and thought for no reason of crossing the Yellow River with a piece of driftwood when she first transmigrated into this world.Originally, it was absolutely impossible to do something, but she forced her to hold her breath... Ha, not afraid of death, of course she is not afraid of death.But at that moment just now, she had a vague feeling of inexplicable fear.

Kind of... Yi...

She knew that her general was a person who valued love and righteousness, but at that moment just now, she was so eager for him, he became cold-blooded and forgetful.

That way, if she died, he wouldn't be sad.

She couldn't bear him to be sad.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a pair of hands helping her up, calling her name tremblingly.She could tell that it was Zhao Huan's voice.Sure enough, sure enough, Zong Bi let 1 people go, and sure enough, he left behind the most important Zhao Huan...

"I...will not die." She muttered to herself.

"Huanhuan." Zhao Huan choked his throat, his throat was a little sore.

"Except for Jin Bing, there should be no outsiders here." She said with difficulty, "My sister... has always been thinking about someone."

"I know." Zhao Huan's voice seemed to be ruthless, "If you really... If you really can't do it, then I will order that kid from the Zhong family to hold your spiritual throne to get married. If you dare to marry another woman, I will kill you alive killed him!"

"...Don't be so violent, brother." She coughed a few times, her throat was slightly salty, and she murmured, "Rou Fu is very fateful. Now, is that King Zong Bi here?"

"Yes." Zhao Huan let out a word from his throat bitterly, choking hard.

"Oh……"

She barely opened her eyes, and in her hazy vision, she could only vaguely see two sharp eyes looking up and down at her.

"Wanyan Zongbi."

She tried her best to speak clearly.

"Ben Di Ji allows you to kill me with your own hands."

"Huanhuan!!!"

Wanyan Zongbi was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Smiling so carefreely and wantonly, almost every pore of the whole body is so comfortable!

relative!hand!kill!die!she! ! !

It was his lifelong wish... his life's...

"I heard that the four kings are most proud of piercing the heart with an arrow..."

"Ben Diji stood up, how about being a living target for you?"

She stood up unsteadily, pushed Zhao Huan away, covered her chest and coughed twice again.

really...

Is it easy for her to design these three things that are ups and downs, advancing layer by layer, more deceptive than traps, tailor-made for Zong Bi, and extremely comfortable all over the body!However, as long as Zong Bi's eyes are firmly attracted to her "person" like now, and Shanhaiguan and the hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers are ignored...

As for "an arrow through the heart"?

Ha ha……