A faint smile appeared on Zhao Kuangyin's face, looking at Jin Wushu in front of him.
He didn’t feel any ill feeling for the Jurchen commander in front of him. After all, although he was already the Ninth Five-Year Lord who was enthroned and proclaimed the emperor, in his heart, he still had the same share of the time when he pressed the seventy-three continents. The man's enthusiasm is that he has a bit of sympathy for this Jin Wushu, who can be called a real soldier, although his position is different.
It's just that in the eyes of these enthusiastic men, they can't be friends with each other, but there is no pity, after all, they can be enemies, after all, they can still fight happily.
From the battlefield, from any aspect, he tried his best to defeat him indisputably, which also showed that Zhao Kuangyin had enough respect for the Jurchen commander.
After all, it took Zhao Kuangyin to spend such a setback to win this battle. Although there are factors in the battle strength of the Song Kingdom, in Zhao Kuangyin’s view, this also proves that Jin Wushu is indeed a more interesting one. Opponent.
He handed the peace agreement to Jin Wushu, which was a clear move he had cast on this chessboard of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it was also a reminder.
After all, Jin Wushu has been an outlier who has been flying in the mountains and black waters all day since he was a child and grew up until more than ten years ago. He and those Jurchens who have been born with the aura of the aristocratic imperial aristocracy. Psychologically, there is indeed a big gap between the new generation of royal families.
It is really difficult for a person like Jinwushu to understand what kind of emperor's aspiration the emperor who grew up in the inner courtyard of the deep palace needs to possess.
Just like himself.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Kuangyin's mouth.
The capital was founded and the two generations were kings, but in his heart, although he had to know the so-called imperial aspirations taught by the emperors of the past dynasties, he always had an instinctive resistance in his heart.
It's wrong, how can there be a shadow of axe in the nine years of Kaibao? !
Therefore, this time he focused on attacking the heart, but in fact he also let Jin Wushu wake up from his own wishful thinking, and let Jin Wushu understand the divergence struggle between himself and the Jurchen Kingdom. In fact, it has already arrived. To what extent, Jin Wushu understood that some things did not have the room and space for one person to step back, as he imagined, but rather unscrupulous means and omnipotence.
He believes that Jin Wushu can understand, so he also understands that although Jin Wushu knows his intentions, he still has to match his chess pieces according to his own chess strategy.
Whether it is for himself or for the Jurchen clan, he is afraid that there will be no second way.
It took a long while before Jin Wushu raised his face, but his expression was already pale.
At this time, his heart was already mixed up, facing Zhao Kuangyin, but he had to pretend to be calm.
Whether he was ups and downs, or soldiers and horses, he had been practicing for many years. Naturally, he could see a lot of things from the peace agreement that Wanyan Yong had made without him.
He sighed slightly.
Maybe I haven't really understood Wan Yanyong, the nephew who has been paying attention since he was a child.
Maybe he hadn't really understood the Dajin emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair for a long time.
At such a juncture, if Wan Yan Yong dared to sign such a peace agreement with the Song people, he was bound to be inseparable from the Dajin emperor behind him.
Perhaps, when Wan Yan Yong was assigned to his army as the deputy commander of the supervising army, Emperor Dajin had already secretly ordered him to take control of this Jurchen cavalry from his own hands at all costs.
And what he believed to be the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin sent Wanyan Yong, at best, to allow him to grow up in his own army, gradually transfer power, and realize the idea of generational change. It seems that it is just his own wishful thinking.
Under the surface of this veteran of the Daijin Emperor Youli, the heart eager to control everything personally, eager to open up the land, actually seems to be more ardent than anyone in the younger generation of the Jurchen imperial family. For the eagerness!
But I don’t know if Wan Yan Yong signed a peace treaty with the Song people at such a juncture. Was he just seeing this opportunity himself, or what kind of exchange of interests he reached with the Song people? !
Now that his army of Jurchen has been besieged by the Song people for more than a month, Wan Yanyong’s actions will not come from the impending instruction of the Emperor Dajin, but since he dared to take the big risk to negotiate peace with the Song people, he wanted to come. However, he must have already understood some things he didn't know about Emperor Dajin's attitude towards the Song family.
What kind of calculations are they making in their hearts? !
On the Dajin Chaotang, under his nose, how many things are still unknown to him? !
He looked at Zhao Kuangyin, who still had a profound smile on his face in front of him, and sighed again in his heart.
Perhaps the Southern Kingdom emperor knew all the answers, but he just couldn't get a minute and a half of the news he wanted from him.
Judging from this point alone, he has indeed been completely defeated in this battle.
Contempt for a powerful enemy is enough to cause defeat, and even now I am unable to grasp the situation of my own side, so what do you use and the one in front of me seems to be in control of the battlefield from beginning to end. The Southern Kingdom's emperor who changes every step comes to fight? !
He took a deep breath, but Qiang Ziping wiped out the turmoil in his heart, his face has returned to his usual look, he took a step forward, handed the paper peace agreement in his hand to Zhao Kuangyin, sighed and said: "Your Majesty is planning for the plan. , I’m convinced by this loss. Our descendants of Bucurei Yongshun, we want to win, and we lose happily. Half of the ordnance horses discussed in the peace agreement will be offered as much as possible after I return to the camp. , There is no difference."
He paused for a while, looked at Zhao Kuangyin's face without the slightest change in expression, and sighed: "This commander has fought the world for a long time, and he has long regarded life and death as a leisurely life. No matter how powerful enemies he encounters, he has never been half afraid. The enemy's thoughts of fighting cowardly. However, at this moment, the commander really hopes in his heart. From now on, there is no need to face an opponent like your Majesty on the battlefield!"
He raised his right hand, slammed his left chest heavily, bowed to Zhao Kuangyin in the manner of a Jurchen soldier, turned around, gestured to the four guards, and left as he pleased.
After all, the current situation has reached this stage. It is no longer important to argue with the emperor of the Song Dynasty about the number of ordnance horses and other details, and even fight to the death as originally envisaged, so that the Jurchen warriors can bring their courage. The plan to rush back to Daikin with confidence is now so untimely.
Through this short-handed encounter with the Song Army, and through the verbal conversation with the Southern Kingdom’s emperor, he also had some completely different views on the relationship between Song and Jin and the whole world in the future, but his things were even more important. Vaguely felt that the Jurchen Daikin, who seemed to be right in the sky, seemed to be heading into an extremely dangerous situation.
And the performance of Wanyanyong who was the most optimistic about the younger generation of the Jurchen royal family, as well as the performance of the Dajin emperor behind Wanyanyong, made his heart mixed and made him feel that He has vaguely smelled a dangerous breath.
So he can't die!
He wants to go back!
He wants to take the Jurchen cavalry under his account and return as complete as possible!
Only in this way can he continue to maintain his power above the Jurchen court, and thus he also has the power to pull the Jurchen clan from the edge of danger, as quickly as possible.
Although the four guards didn't know why, it was because of the habit that they had cultivated the order of Jinwushu for many years. Under the sign of Jinwushu's eyes, they had already responded like this, retracting their swords and sheathing them.
Jin Wushu was about to take his steps, but he heard Zhao Kuangyin's voice lingeringly: "Look, wait a minute!"