The voice of this great Song Quanxiang was deep and gentle, very pleasant to the ears.
He was slightly shorter than the average person by the upper half and stood among the hundreds of officials in the hall. Although he was ranked first, he was still not outstanding.
But when he spoke at this moment, everyone's attention was immediately attracted to him. Standing among a bunch of officials who were taller than him, he appeared to stand out from the crowd.
This will be a very interesting opponent.
Zhao Kuangyin nodded slightly.
In the entire hall, only he could clearly see the moment Qin Hui spoke, and even Qin Xi showed a puzzled expression.
indeed.
At this moment, they have reason, and they are already holding the left coupon. Qin Hui really doesn't seem to be a person who likes to do meaningless things.
What does he want to do
Qin Hui slowly walked out of the queue, using his soft, melodious voice, and said slowly: "The old official believes that in today's court meeting, your Majesty has set the topic wrong from the beginning."
"Oh?" Zhao Kuangyin smiled: "What is Qin Xiang's opinion?"
Qin Hui still squinted his eyes: "The old official thought that today I am waiting to discuss whether Yue Fei is guilty, but whether Yue Fei should die!"
There was silence in the court hall.
When he opened his mouth, he pointed directly to the king's fault. In the court of the Song Dynasty, Qin Hui was really wanton and reckless.
Zhao Kuangyin didn't get angry, but asked indifferently, "Does Qin Xiang already have an answer in Qin Xiang's heart?"
The smile on Qin Hui's face did not change: "Yue Fei, you must die!"
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes fixed on Qin Hui: "Reason?"
Qin Hui stepped forward: "Because the king wants his minister to die, the minister has to die!"
"And if your majesty doesn't let Yue Fei die, your majesty", his eyes shot a terrifying cold light: "It's a person who is not filial!"
The ministers held their breath, not even daring to penetrate the atmosphere.
Zhao Kuangyin looked complacent: "Oh?"
Qin Hui shook his head: "Your majesty's biological father, the Emperor Daojun, was covered in dust during the national disaster, and unfortunately forever, collapsed in the east of Liaodong. Even now, the bones of your majesty's biological mother, Concubine Wei, are not allowed to return. The emperor, lingering outside the Great Wall, doing low-level labor, washing his face with tears all day long, day and night, hoping that one day, the Emperor Daojun will return to the country and be reunited with his majesty. The eldest brother of his majesty, the holy emperor Xiaociyuan, He is still in the hands of the Jinren, looking south to his homeland all day long, thinking about returning to his homeland one day. His Majesty sends his body to the world and holds the handle of the world, but he allows his biological father, mother, and eldest brother to die. When you return to your homeland in peace, the living cannot see their faces. May I ask your majesty, is this what the son of man should do for filial piety?"
Zhao Kuangyin looked at Qin Hui's singing and doing a good performance, and asked coldly, "What does this have to do with killing Yue Fei?"
Qin Hui nodded slightly: "The Kingdom of Kings and the Song Dynasty have always had peace talks, but Yue Fei and other reckless martial artists who do not know the general body, in order to fight for their own fame and wealth, repeatedly revitalized the army, and undermined the peace between the two countries. Now the golden ambassador is already here. Half a month ago, I arrived at Lin’an Guanyi with the Dajin Kingdom book. Dajin State clearly stated that as long as we kill Yue Fei who obstructed the peace treaty, Dajin will immediately talk to the Song Dynasty for peace and harmony, and honor the Taishang Daojun Emperor Zi Gong. When Empress Wei returns to the Song Dynasty, your Majesty’s family will be together, and the people of the world will also enjoy peace and live and work in peace."
"Yue Fei is guilty and innocent, it is second." Qin Hui actually turned around and smiled at Yue Fei: "With Yue Fei's death, the emperor Zi Gong will return to the country, the family of his majesty will be reunited, and the peace between Jin and Song will be exchanged. Yue Fei is a minister, how can he not die?"
"It is the honor and duty of being a man and a minister." Qin Hui took a step forward, his eyes widened, and his crown-like face was faintly overflowing with a calm and righteous look: "As long as your majesty Nodding, the old minister is willing to accompany Yue Fei to Huangquan. With this decayed skin of the old minister, it shows that my courtiers of the Song Dynasty are full of fist."
I don't know who is carrying a head, and for a while, nearly two-thirds of the ministers knelt down and called out in unison: "Please, your Majesty take Jiangshan Sheji as the most important thing."
Zhao Kuangyin frowned slightly and looked at His Royal Highness's officials.
Yue Fei still had an indifferent look of life and death. Han Shizhongkong, who was originally clumsy of words, was so anxious that his face was violent, but he didn't know how to refute it.
Qin Hui is really extraordinary.
Just now he took advantage of Yue Fei’s trauma and Bao Daren to deliberately aroused a tragic air. Under such circumstances, if Qin Xi insisted on convicting Yue Fei on the charge of premeditating to abolish the establishment, even if there were more than half of this Manchu dynasty civil and military. Part of it is the Qin Clan, and in their hearts, it is bound to leave a seed of sympathy for Yue Fei.
However, Qin Hui gently lifted his country and filial piety, and the atmosphere he created in favor of Yue Fei was instantly resolved by him.
Conversely, Qin Hui succeeded in taking the pretext that he was going to surrender his life to accompany Yue Fei, which was destined to be impossible to achieve, and gently and skillfully transferred everyone's admiration and respect for Yue Fei to him.
I believe that if my unscrupulous children and grandchildren were sitting in this position, they would already be at a loss and lose their armor.
What a pity, Qin Hui!
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were slightly cold: "It's me that you ran into!"
……
At this moment, there was a hustle and bustle outside the door, and it was actually coming straight here.
Everyone was a little unclear, so they all looked at the door.
On this solemn occasion of the Song Dynasty’s court of officials, in the imperial city, where security is tight, why did this happen
A few golden melon masters were holding their weapons, facing a big man in mink clothes and fox fur, but no one dared to do it, and step by step, step by step, step by step, walked back into the hall in panic.
A group of begging grandpa told grandma to come to the ground to persuade them, but they were all pushed back and forth.
The big man's entire head was bald, leaving only a small amount of hair near the back of his head and his neck, which was deliberately let down and woven into more than ten thin petals. Wearing a sleeveless mink coat, revealing two hands that are twice the size of ordinary people, the muscles all over his body are knotted, full of explosive force. A scar on his face was pulled diagonally to the corner of his left eye to his right nose, adding a bit of fierceness to his already sturdy look.
He strode into the Daqing Palace door without stopping, two sharp glows appeared in his eyes, and he swept across the hall. The dozens of officials standing near the door shrank subconsciously.
Above this vermilion-eyed Great Song Dynasty Discussion Hall, he was dressed like a mountain hunter, facing the emperors, prime ministers, civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty, but just as disdainful as a group of cows, sheep, chickens and dogs. Gu.
Qin Hui's pupils shrank slightly, and his face changed slightly for the first time.
How could this "Edict to Jiangnan" of the Dajin Kingdom suddenly rush to this hall of court
Zhao Kuangyin turned his eyes from Qin Hui's face to the big man.
From the reaction of the Jingua guards and the waiting in the imperial city, we can know that the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin came in and out of the Great Song Dynasty Hall, and it has become a matter of course.
This is the peace that these courtiers have been looking forward to day and night
There was a faint murderous look in Zhao Kuangyin's eyes.
The envoy of the Kingdom of Jin showed cold light, and said coldly, "Where are your emperor and prime minister?"
Qin Hui turned his head and looked at Zhao Kuangyin who was standing high on the dragon seat, but it was difficult to read a trace from his face.
Qin Xi stepped forward to speak to the Jinshi, but the Jinshi didn't even glance at him. He raised his voice and shouted arrogantly: "Qin Hui, come out!"
All people's eyes are focused on one person.
Qin Hui returned to his usual fascination at this time, smiled slightly, walked out, and stepped forward and said, "General Wanyan Ulu..."
The envoy stared: "Above the court, there is no personal friendship. The envoy now represents the Dajin dynasty. The ministers of a big country are like the monarch of a small country. You Jiangnan is my Dajin vassal, and now the envoy of the kingdom is here. Why don't the Jiangnan group officials bow down and welcome them?"
The atmosphere froze for a while, and Qin Hui looked back again and looked at Zhao Kuangyin on the dragon seat.
The Jinshi went to the palace, although it was out of his expectation, but after the initial shock, he felt that this was not a bad thing.
Originally in his judgment, the emperor's official family rescued Yue Fei, but he was afraid that he was the only one, and wanted to use Yue Fei to counter him.
When the golden envoy came, it happened to let the emperor understand that if Yue Fei was left behind, and if he was removed, he would no longer have to be his son emperor with peace of mind in this prosperous and prosperous Jiangnan land.
The core of the whole Jin-Song peace talks, the person who represented the Southern Song court in the eyes of the Jin people, was not Zhao Gou, but himself!
However, he was disappointed.
In the emperor's official family who was originally dedicated to discussing peace, and mentioned that he would be scared to sleep for days and nights after fighting with the golden man, he was seated as stable as a mountain, and there is still no sign of expression.
The envoy Jin was rather impatient, and said directly: "The envoy has something to do, and he needs to leave immediately and rush back to the country. So today I heard that all the civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty are there, so the envoy will come here. The Kingdom of Song and Jin Heyi is bookmarked here, so I can issue the edict of Zhao Gou as the emperor of the Song Kingdom in the south of the Yangtze River on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor of the Dajin Kingdom."
Qin Hui looked at Zhao Kuangyin for the third time, but the Jinshi said to him again: "Of course, you must kill Yue Fei, withdraw the Henan guard soldiers, and claim that your subjects will pay for these conditions."
He paused slightly, seeming to see the bitter smile at the corner of Qin Hui's mouth, and said in a light tone: "You Qin Hui has always done your best for my Daikin, so I can rest assured of this."
A burst of small confession spread among the ministers in the main hall.
A smile appeared on Zhao Kuangyin's face.
The envoy of the Kingdom of Jin actually helped more than expected.
With Qin Hui's old treacherously slippery, his face turned a little red, and his eyes drifted away.
The golden envoy ignored Qin Hui’s embarrassment. He took out a yellow silk decree from his arms, held it in his hand, and shouted: "Under the decree of the Emperor of the Kingdom of Dajin, Zhao Gou, the lord of the Song Dynasty of the South of the Yangtze River, led his group of ministers to kneel. Take it!"
Qin Hui looked at Zhao Kuangyin at a loss, but Zhao Kuangyin didn't look at him.
That Jin made his tone cold, and shouted the original words again.
Zhao Kuangyin's gaze swept across the officials in the hall, and found that there was already a lot of anger on the faces of many people, regardless of the civil servants and generals.
No matter how many of them have taken refuge in the Qin clan for fame and wealth, after all, they are the people of the Song Dynasty. They are the people of the Song Dynasty who have been arrogant in the world and received the education of loyalty and patriotism since childhood.
The Jin-Song peace talks have always been dominated by Qin Hui, and the only people in the Song court who knew the content of the peace talks were Qin Hui and a few henchmen, Zhao Gou.
Until now, they did not know that Qin Hui and the Jin Envoy negotiated and negotiated the protocol for peace talks. It was actually above the Song Dynasty Hall, asking the emperor and civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty to join the barbarians in the North who caused the destruction of their country. Kneeling
Even a person who has no spine anymore, in this kind of situation, will stimulate a three-pointed blood.
Almost most people turned their eyes from Qin Hui to the Emperor of Song Dynasty who was silent on the dragon seat.
Zhao Kuangyin supported Yue Fei with one hand, seemingly indifferently to Yue Fei, who stood silently on the left side, and Han Shizhong, who was quietly watching him with his fist, asked: "Where did this fan come from?"
Yue Fei looked at the emperor for a long while, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Back to your Majesty, he is a Jurchen savage from Baishan and Heishui."
Zhao Kuangyin gave a soft "Oh" and asked faintly: "Then is he an enemy or a friend?"
Yue Fei's eyes burst with a glimmer of light that he had never seen before: "The Jurchen barbarians break the house of your majesty, the kingdom of fallen officials and others, capture my second sage, kill my people, and have an antagonism against my great Song!"
There was a cold voice in Zhao Kuangyin's voice: "Then this guy is holding the book of enemies, and enters my Great Song Dynasty Hall, calling the emperor to bow down. Could he be mad?"
It is the first time since Zhao Kuangyin saw Yue Fei that he smiled and turned his eyes to Qin Hui: "My Majesty, I am afraid that you are not the only one who has lost your heart."
Qin Hui's eyes were slightly cold, and he gave a cold snort. As he was about to speak, the golden envoy spoke first.
Starting from stepping into the hall, he seriously looked at Zhao Kuangyin on the dragon seat for the first time: "Are you really Zhao Gou, the emperor of Jiangnan Song Kingdom?"
Han Shizhong shouted: "Bold! Your Majesty's name is also yours?!"
The golden angel nodded slowly: "They all say you are cowardly, cowardly and incompetent. It seems that you are mistaken."
Zhao Kuangyin smiled faintly, but the golden envoy's tone gradually changed to the cold: "Do you really dare not to kneel to the emperor of the Great Golden Kingdom?"
Zhao Kuangyin laughed dumbly: "Why do I salute the monarch of the barbarians?"
The golden envoy said proudly: "Because my Dajin holds the master of millions of tigers and wolves, and the world will be victorious in all battles!"
He took another step forward: "Because as long as the ambassador gives an order, the 600,000 cavalry magistrates in the north of the Yangtze River can immediately move their troops south and level half of the river and mountains of your southern Jiangnan project!"
"Hahaha!" Before Zhao Kuangyin could answer, Yue Fei had already laughed out loud.
Jin Shi's eyes were fixed on Yue Fei's face, he suddenly put away his arrogance, and replaced it with a look of caution and doubt.
He had never seen Yue Fei before, but for some reason, when he came into contact with Yue Fei's faint eyes, an inexplicable fear surged from the bottom of his heart.
That is the fighting spirit, the powerful and burning fighting spirit buried under the calm eyes.
Except for the legendary God of War, Wan Yanliang, of the Great Golden Kingdom, he had never seen such a vigorous and almost raging fighting spirit in the eyes of the second person.
It seems that he has absolute confidence, to tear and smash all obstacles in front of him.
Yue Fei walked out of the train and came to the Jinshi: "What a cross-border world, what an invincible teacher. Has this messenger forgotten, who left the scar on your face?"
Jin Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, and an unbelievable look came out on his face: "Who are you? Who are you?"
Yue Fei smiled without answering, turned his head and said, "Shizhong, you still recognize this envoy of the Great Golden Kingdom."
Han Shizhong hummed softly, and walked out: "Wanyan Ulu, the first fierce general under the tent of Jin Wushu, the Jurchen commander, was once the ruler of the most powerful heavy cavalry in the Kingdom of Jin, the'carnivore'.
He looked at Wanyan Ulu with the bloody wind in his eyes: "In Shaoxing three years and August, Jin Wushu attacked Licheng with 450,000 gold soldiers. 'Heavy Cavalry is the main vanguard. It was Shi Yueshuai who personally led five thousand swordsmen, and attacked on foot, using a large-handled machete in his hand to break the'carnivore horse' under the city of Li, and Wanyan Ulu's guards wanted to kill Yue desperately. Shuai, but before he got close, he was defeated by Niu Gao, deputy commander of the sword team, and ran for three hundred miles with his face covered."
"It's a service, to wipe out 146,000 of the Golden Soldier's'Cracking Horses'", Han Shizhong looked at Wanyan Ulu, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, you, the defeated general, today Dare to come to my Great Song Dynasty Hall to show off your might?"
Wanyan Ulu staggered and withdrew a few steps, his face full of horror and horror. He stretched out his right hand and took a few quick breaths before he said: "You... Are you Yue Fei? Are you not dead?"
In his whole life, he would never forget the dusk outside the city.
He could not remember the color of the world at that time. He only knew that he could only see the blood splashed by his brothers when he looked at it.
The once invincible heavy cavalry master, swiped by his opponent's big sword like a nightmare, fell into pieces like a melon and chopped vegetables.
Anxiously blushing, he slammed into the leader of the enemy knife team, but when he collided with a tower-like man with two knives, the knife broke and injured.
Until now, he hadn't figured out how he escaped the battlefield.
Until now, he didn't know for the first time what his opponent looked like.
Yue Fei raised his eyes, no longer looked at him, and said lightly: "Wanyan Ulu, you are a soldier. If you want to kill me, you should kill me upright on the battlefield. When the Japanese commander ordered no more chasing, yes Because this commander respects you as a man, but he didn't expect that this commander will look away after all."
Wanyan Ulu's face was flushed, he was about to bleed, and his face was intertwined with colors of anger and shame.
After a long silence, he suddenly bowed to Yue Fei, raised his body and said, "Although Wanyan Ulu was defeated by Marshal Yue, the most respected general in his life is Yue Shuai. There is no choice but to fight between the two countries. Extremely, Wanyan Ulu is in his place, it is absolutely necessary."
He raised his eyes and looked at Yue Fei, with a resolute look in his eyes: "If the State of Song really grants Yue Shuai to death in accordance with the terms of the peace agreement, after Wanyan Ulu returns to the country, he will never live for a while, and he should immediately take the knife and judge himself. , In order to thank Yue Shuai for his high priority in the past."
"Hahaha", this time Zhao Kuangyin looked up to the sky with a long smile and looked around at the officials: "Even the generals of the enemy country know that Yue Fei's life is precious. But in the court of the Song Dynasty, some people insisted on killing Yue Fei. Don’t you think this is too ridiculous?"
Qin Hui's face was cold and silent, Qin Xi and others lowered their heads.
Zhao Kuangyin shot the dragon case, and Huo Ran stood up: "There is no need to mention the peace discussion, Wanyan Ulu, I have a few oral messages, you will bring me back to you, the Lord of the Kingdom of Jin."
Wanyan Ulu raised his head and was met by Zhao Kuangyin’s two lightning-sharp eyes, which were as real as they seemed, and they seemed to see the bottom of his heart. Involuntarily fearful, couldn't help but lose all his energy for a while.
He no longer dared to treat the Emperor of Song Dynasty half-heartedly, and with the courtesy due to a respectable opponent, he agreed: "Okay, please show me the Emperor of Song Dynasty!"
Zhao Kuangyin’s face was filled with incomparable strength and confidence: “Go back and tell you the Lord of the Kingdom of Jin, take good care of your military preparations and prepare your army for war. Within a few days, I will bring my protagonist to the king’s division, cross the river north, and recover. Central Plains, return me rivers and mountains."