The ninth day of the first lunar month.
As the atmosphere of the New Year gradually subsided, the cold Jianzhou City once again returned to its original desertedness.
However, the Han slaves running around in the wind and snow are very different from those of the past years. Although Dao Zuo met, they still shivered in two groups, and there were several more scars on their bodies than before, but the gap between their eyebrows But with high spirits and anticipation.
On the other hand, those who are dressed in brocade and splendid clothes are all like mourning concubines—at least on the surface.
What led to this change was the series of events that happened after the Great Zhou Envoy entered the city.
On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month in the thirteenth year of Guangde, Zhou envoys slaughtered 13 Mongolian iron cavalry under the city of Jianzhou, and became famous for a while.
On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Jianzhou Batulu Yayan came to challenge the envoy of Zhou, made a life-and-death agreement, and died under the fist of the envoy of Zhou.
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Ye Yan's wife and brother led a crowd to attack the embassy at night, and no one survived.
On the second day of the first lunar month of the following year, the eldest prince Ale Buhua brought twelve Buku [wrestlers] to the door to add to the fun, causing three deaths and nine injuries during the banquet, but failed to shake Zhou Envoy for half a step.
On the third day of the first lunar month, Niulu Ezhen Harlu in Bagala Camp shot the Zhou Envoy with an arrow in the street.
In the evening of that day, Harlu's wife came to the door and yelled and was swept into the embassy by the Zhou envoy. The left and right did not dare to stop them, so they reported to Harlu's relatives.
The next day, the second elder brother, A Lin Qitu, went to talk to each other in person, and Harlu's wife was able to escape.
Since then, the saying that Zhou Envoy is the reincarnation of a demon spread like wildfire.
On the sixth day of the first lunar month, the Lord of the State of Later Jin wanted to summon the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he was blocked by the concubines and ministers.
The next day, the King of the Kingdom of Later Jin summoned the ambassador of Da Zhou alone.
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bang~
Putting the waist card on the heated kang, Yao Anmin scolded angrily: "The thief of the mother-in-law! These nuzhen melons seem to be dragging them on weekdays, but they have such little courage! , my mother-in-law was slept by that surnamed Sun, and she didn't dare to say a word of nonsense; now the dignified queen of the country, Jin, can't even see the face of the surnamed Sun!"
Although it was daytime, because the room was sealed and dim, an oil lamp was still lit on the kang table, and when he slapped it on it, the candle flickered, and the shadows of the people around were trembling.
Zhang Xiucai, who was lying on the kang table and was writing something, raised his head and glanced at Yao Anmin, put the brush on the vinegar plate that served as the inkstone, and carefully took off his glasses, and put them in the deerskin bag.
When everything was sorted out, he sneered: "If you are angry, you go to Tartar, why are you yelling at me?"
"I… "
Yao Anmin glared at him, but he didn't dare to turn his back on Zhang Xiucai, the number two person on the trip, and finally sat down on the kang, slumped back, and muttered, "I'm not in a hurry, that old man surnamed Xu. I've been talking to Tartar for two days, who knows when I'll hook up?"
"However, Sun Shaozong has been guarding the post house, and he has sent a special person to buy food and clothing, so he can't find a chance to start!"
He complained a few words, turned his head to look at Zhang Xiucai, but found that the other party had closed his eyes and was rubbing Qingming acupoint slowly.
Now Yao Anmin was really angry, he got up angrily and said: "Okay, I, Lao Yao, took care of this job myself, and it has nothing to do with you, Zhang Qiye, right? Then let's just stop messing around here, as soon as possible. Pack your bags and go back to Gansu to count the ball!"
While shouting, he looked into the east room with his eyes, obviously pointing to the fact that Vice Cult Master Xue could stand up for justice.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the east room.
And the members of the White Lotus Sect, who were leaning against the wall and leaning against the cabinet, looked like they were made of clay and wood plastic, and didn't react at all to what he said.
Yao Anmin didn't realize it was a bit difficult to ride a tiger, he gritted his teeth angrily and stared, suddenly grabbed the waist card that was going in and out of the inner city, turned around and walked out.
At this time, someone under the wall asked: "Didn't Yao Xiangzhu just come back? Where is this going?"
"Where else can we go?"
Yao Anmin said angrily, "Naturally, I went to find out about the turtle's grandson surnamed Wu!"
While speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out, stepping on the snow crunching away.
Until this time, Zhang Xiucai got up calmly and took what he just wrote to the east room.
Vice Sect Master Xue was sitting cross-legged on the kang, and when he heard Zhang Xiucai's footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes and said softly, "Although it is unbearable to use, but he is in the heart of the Holy Religion, and it is inconvenient to neglect him too much. ."
This is naturally Yao Anmin, who just walked away in frustration.
Zhang Xiucai's white fat face showed some smiles, but he did not respond to Vice Cult Master Xue's words, but cherished it and sent the manuscript in his hand to Vice Cult Master Xue.
Vice Cult Master Xue glanced at him again, and then took over to study it carefully.
After a long while, he hesitated and said: "This rhetoric makes it, but what if the other side refuses to take the bait?"
Zhang Xiucai spread his hands unconcernedly: "Is there any other way to think of it now? The surnamed Sun is so unscrupulous, Wu Pu Hengduan still swallows his anger, and even bears the name of cowardice, he has clearly made up his mind. He cares, first annex North Korea to expand its strength."
"It's just a fool's dream to try to change Jurchen's mind with just us."
"On the other side of the inn, it's airtight, and there is even a killing god surnamed Sun, so there's no chance to attack at all."
"The only thing that is feasible right now is to take advantage of the inconvenience of traveling inside and outside the customs, and create something out of nothing to fan the flames!"
"Tianxing is currently stationed in Xingcheng. It is the elder brother of Sun Shaozong. I heard that this man has a fierce personality, and he has loved his brother in every way since he was a child. As long as we plan carefully, it should not be difficult to deceive him."
In fact, Vice Cult Master Xue had already approved his plan, otherwise Yao Anmin would not have let Yao Anmin go away in anger without coming forward to comfort him.
It's just that this matter is very important. If you can't use the power of Jurchen to contain the nine-sided soldiers and horses of Da Zhou, it will be more difficult for the White Lotus Sect to do something in the near future than to ascend to the sky.
So when things came to an end, he could not tolerate being careless.
ah~
If Ge Chan could find the reincarnated saint and reunite the congregation in one place, why should he and others rely on the Jurchen Tartars now
With a sigh in his heart, Vice Cult Master Xue confirmed again: "Is that person really available? Don't wait..."
"Your boss can rest assured that his wife, children, and children are all in our hands, and he thinks that he is poisonous, so he will never dare to disobey our orders!"
"That's fine, that's fine."
Vice Cult Master Xue nodded, his eyes jumped out of the window, and he muttered to himself: "Next, we will wait for Xu Furen to send the news of the past few days back to the customs - then we will push the boat with the flow and say that the Tartar general can't stand it. Humiliated, privately led a heavy army to besieged and killed…”
Zhang Xiucai said with bright eyes, "And that Sun Shaozong was seriously injured, and he was trapped in the mountains and his life was dying!"
After a pause, he slapped his palm fiercely in mid-air: "As long as Xingcheng hears the wind, it will be a war and harmony, but the two of them can't help it!"