The Light, The Sword

Chapter 4: Entering the Palace (Part 2)

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Han Shizhong rode through the palace, breaking through all the way, no one could stop him, until he was a hundred steps in front of the palace, he was blocked by the sword-like spirit of the red-clothed guard, and had to abandon the horse and fight with the red-clothed guard. Although the silver spear broke and his arm was injured, he still managed to break into the hall.

And with his eyesight, he can clearly know that if there is nothing wrong on the surface of the red-clothed guard, it is nothing more than a special method to force the injury down. In the fight against Han Shizhong's move, the red-clothed guard It did not take any advantage.

It was more than sixty miles from the palace gate to this point, and Ouchi Daiwei was afraid that there would not be thousands of them, but no one could stop Han Shizhong with a single shot.

Zhao Kuangyin has been in battle for a long time. Although Han Shizhong has never been in armor, he can tell at a glance that Han Shizhong is a soldier and a soldier who has experienced many battles.

Because Han Shizhong's body rises with a strong blood.

This has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. If it weren't for rolling out of the dead, if it weren't for the curse of countless enemy souls, no matter how high the martial arts, it would definitely not be possible to give people such a feeling.

And such a character actually didn't even want his life for Yue Fei.

What kind of person would this Yue Fei be

Zhao Kuangyin ignored the surprises of those who were waiting for the defense, waved back at them, and stepped forward to personally support Han Shizhong: "General, what do you want to see me."

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When Han Shizhong watched Neida carrying the imperial decree that brought Yue Fei and his son back to the retrial, he was still wondering if he was dreaming when he drove his horse and disappeared in the wind and rain.

Before Yizhuxiang, he didn't dare to imagine that he could have such a good effect on riding into the palace this time.

Since the present Emperor Song Dynasty recalled Yue Fei with twelve gold medals in one day, and abandoned thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on the north bank of the Great River, everyone has known that the present age of Song Dynasty Emperor and Jin Guo have decided to agree, and anything that will hinder the two countries’ peace and negotiation plan. The characters will be ruthlessly eliminated.

Now that the several famous generals in the middle of the DPRK originally smashed the battlefield, which one is not empathetic to the pastoral wealth, self-defeating, and staying behind, in order to achieve the peace and wealth of the second half of the life.

This time I rode into the palace on horseback, originally it was just a bloody spirit, I wanted to go to Huangquan with the only tiger general I admired in my life.

But I didn't expect such a result.

Are you really dreaming

Han Shizhong twisted his leg secretly.

With his hands on his back, Zhao Kuangyin stared blankly at the back of Nei Dawei, but he had another consideration in his heart.

He is an emperor, and the emperor’s mentality is different from that of soldiers. Although he admires Han Shizhong very much, even though he knows that Yue Fei who can make Han Shizhong sell his life must be extraordinary, it does not mean that he believes that Yue Fei and those who advocate killing him are so loyal. distinct.

His own throne was obtained by adding a yellow robe to Chen Qiaoyi, so he knows how terrifying a general who holds the military power once he has a misintention.

What's more, Yue Fei is a general who can make a character like Han Shizhong work for him.

However, he did not hesitate to issue an edict to forgive Yue Fei's death and take him back to retrial.

On the one hand, it is certainly because he himself made the oath to "not kill ministers and officials". Yue Fei used to serve as the prosecutor and minister of the Privy Council, as well as the minister of the sect, if not for his own disgraceful descendant. Zu Xun, Yue Fei should have been protected by his oath.

On the other hand, the most fundamental reason lies in confidence! He has absolute confidence in himself!

He is not the cowardly descendant Zhao Gou. A peerless star needs to meet the master of the world. No matter how great Yue Fei is, he is absolutely sure to keep him under his control and convince him of himself. oral.

Because he is Zhao Kuangyin, the final winner Zhao Kuangyin who came out of the corpses of hundreds of battles in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

Han Shizhong suddenly trembled all over, and yelled softly: "No!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked back in amazement, Han Shizhong took two steps, bowed to the ground, and shouted: "The minister is brave, and the minister begs your majesty to immediately give the minister a copy of the edict, which will be sent to the storm pavilion by the minister himself, and take Yue Fei back to Luan for trial. Otherwise..."

He paused slightly, and Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were cold: "Otherwise what?"

Han Shizhong raised his head and directly met Zhao Kuangyin's gaze: "Otherwise, the minister may not be able to get out of Xizhimen with the imperial decree of his majesty."

There was an embarrassing silence.

There was a huge wave in Zhao Kuangyin’s heart. Although Han Shizhong’s words were vague, he could understand clearly. It seems that in this small southeast court, the problems faced by his unscrupulous descendants are not only the golden man on the bank of the Yangtze River. . There is another powerful force in the DPRK, which can even influence the emperor's decision.

Do not! This situation should never appear in the court of Song Dynasty.

The emperor was lonely and widowed because the dignity of the imperial power is supreme. If there is another force that parallels the imperial power, then this kind of destructive power is probably even more terrible than the 100,000 army of the golden man.

He smiled bitterly. Although he knew that this descendant named Zhao Gou was not shameful for a long time, he had never thought of the degree of shamelessness.

Han Shizhong saw that the sky was getting darker, watching the emperor’s officials thoughtfully, speechless for a while, and couldn't help but rush out, boldly shouted: "Your Majesty, Yue Fei has been escorted to Fengbo Pavilion for nearly half an hour, please, Your Majesty Sacred as soon as possible. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be too late!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked down at Han Shizhong's anxious expression, but his face showed a smile on his chest: "General Han didn't say that my imperial decree can't get out of Xizhimen, then I will give you a hand edict. What good is it?"

Han Shizhong replied proudly: "The minister has a shot and a horse, and the world can go!"

Zhao Kuangyin shook his head and smiled and said, "The general rushed to the palace on horseback today. He fought for sixty miles. The spear has been broken and his anger has vented. Besides, he was injured just now..."

Han Shizhong refused to accept it and said: "This small injury is not a hindrance. Even if the minister does not want this life, he will definitely bring Yue Fei back to the front of the sage."

Zhao Kuangyin lightly reproached: "You and Yue Fei's lives are mine. You should stay here to heal your wounds. Regarding this matter, I already have the best candidate in my heart."

Han Shizhong glanced at the red guard standing next to Zhao Kuangyin, and shook his head: "Your Majesty, the minister guarantees his life, and the guard's injury will never be lighter than the minister."

Zhao Kuangyin laughed blankly: "Who told you that I want to let him go."

Han Shizhong couldn't figure it out, and asked: "Then your majesty's candidate is..."

Zhao Kuangyin let out a long laugh, stood up flat, and leaped on Han Shizhong's aubergine horse: "That's me! General Han, borrow a horse for a use!"

Han Shizhong and the surrounding defenders were arrogant and frightened. Han Shizhong shouted: "Your Majesty, come down, the minister's Ta Yanju has a violent temperament..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw the emperor of Song who had only dared to ride a cyan mule around, his feet were slightly pinched, his right hand was eating, and his middle two fingers squeezed the horse's neck lightly. His own horse has always been awkward. The rebellious and difficult-to-ride Tayan famous horse Jinger let out a long hiss, obediently let it be driven, turned his head and left.

Zhao Kuangyin laughed amidst the wind and rain: "I want to see, who can stop me within the four seas and nine continents!"

The hoof sound drifted away.

The waiting guard next to him stayed for a while before he woke up. Under the leadership of the red-clothed guard, he whizzed out and ran after him.

Han Shizhong could hardly believe his eyes. He was stunned for a while before murmured: "The emperor's official house, this... is this really our emperor's official house?"

Zhang Yuan, who was on the side, quickly covered his mouth: "Dashuai Han, silence! Silence!"