The unlucky Yu Zhongwen followed Zhang Lin's footsteps...

But Xiao Bodi and others still had no stop. They all watched Wang Yue brutally chop Yu Zhongwen so that it could be used as a prop for American plasma horror films.

They were not prepared to surrender to the Jurchens.

It has to be said that in the face of this life and death disaster of the Great Liao, the last elites of the Khitan and Xi people showed their backbone. They could resist to the end, even if they beg for mercy from the Jurchens, they would be on the basis of maintaining their independence to the greatest extent.

When the Jurchens didn't even allow this, they would rather go to Tianzuo than surrender, even if they knew the fate of their own joining Tianzuo.

Or like Xiao Gan, he would rather retreat back to the mountains and forests and resist alone until death.

On the contrary, these Han powerful men from the north chose to surrender to the Jurchens without hesitation, and then joined the ranks of the southern invasion as the minions of the Jurchens, and got a share of the meat and blood feast.

Zhang Lin's ending was not clearly recorded. Some said that he died of illness before the Jurchens captured Xijin, but some said that after the Jurchens captured Xijin, he asked the Jurchens for his own property. Yu Zhongwen, Cao Yongyi, and the local tyrant Zuo Qigong who had not spoken all surrendered. However, the Jurchens then purged Xijin, and all the remaining ones were driven to Jidong. These people were appointed as high-ranking officials, but when they passed by Pingzhou, they were all cut down by Zhang Rong in the name of a traitor.

Of course, it should be mainly for their money.

After all, Zhang Ying had already surrendered to the Jurchens at that time and accepted the Jurchens' appointment, so it was still a bit weird for him to call such an excuse.

“So comfortable!”

After chopping, Wang Yue said with satisfaction.

At this moment, he looked like a hideous demon, and Xiao Kui and others couldn't help but tremble again.

Even this hall seemed to be gustling with cold wind.

Xiao Tabuyan pointed to his face expressionlessly. Wang Yue wiped it again, then turned around and looked at Xiao Kui and others with an apology...

"Everyone, I'm so embarrassed. I couldn't control my temperament for a while. I'm a little impatient. I can't stand those bad people, so I want to use an axe to cut it."

He said with some guilt.

Then he turned his gaze to Zuo Qigong with his blood-dripping axe.

This guy with a very similar name to the alien race is a Han Chinese, and it is a genuine Han family. His ancestors were already the governor in the Later Tang Dynasty. At this time, he was of the same level as Li Chuwen in the city. However, he was different from Li Chuwen, so he was mainly opposed to surrendering to the Song Dynasty.

"Mr. Jun Cai, your family seems to be in the outer city, right?"

Wang Yue said.

Zuo Qigong did escape to the inner city, but his family was reluctant to give up the property he had accumulated over his lifetime, so he took his slaves to protect himself in the outer city. Later, after the battle was forcibly stopped by Wang Yue, he continued to stay outside. Although he did not participate in the Li Chuwen group, he had no money or food to pay.

"I am a loyal minister of the Great Liao Dynasty, and I will not be so arrogant for the sake of great qualities."

Zuo Qigong said slowly.

"I feel much better when you say this. I always think that the house that Li Chuwen sent me was too small, there were too few women and they were too small. I will move to your house when I turn around. Your concubines, daughters-in-law, daughters and granddaughters are almost satisfied with me. Don't worry, after you get on the road, I will send all the men in your family to accompany you. The family must be neatly."

Wang Yue said with a hatch in his arms.

Zuo Qigong kept trembling, not sure whether he was angry or scared.

"Don't mess around anymore, Mr. Cai, don't be angry with him, a rough man."

Xiao Puxian said.

Zuo Qigong stood there silently, facing the two dead bodies of Zhang Lin and Yu Zhongwen, their blood was already flowing everywhere, and it was almost flowing to his feet...

"The Empress is right. This brother is the only one who is in the end."

He said slowly.

"Yes, brothers and brothers are the old rules of our Khitans, originally, brothers and brothers are the ones who have passed away. Now that Your Majesty has passed away, there is no descendant to inherit it, Tian Zuo is unrighteous, and his descendants are no longer qualified to be kings. Our great Liao Kingdom has ended, and we submit to the Southern Dynasty to the principle of brothers and brothers and brothers and brothers."

Xiao Kui immediately followed.

Others agreed, and for a moment, the brothers finally heard the cry of the hall.

"Mr. Cao, why don't you speak?"

Wang Yue looked at Cao Yongyi and said.

"Brothers will come to you, brothers will come to you!"

The latter said with a forced smile and squeezed out a smile.

He can only force his face to smile. If he doesn't support him, he will definitely die. But if he doesn't support him, he will also die. Because his family is Yingzhou Guangning, which is modern Changli, and his family is not in Xijin. He is different from Zuo Qigong and others. If he really wants to choose which side to surrender, he prefers to surrender to the Jurchens. However, at this time there is no other choice. I dare to say that the other one will definitely be killed.

"I just said that you all understand people and you will definitely understand the good intentions of the Sir Alex. So now you need to give Yelu Dashi and Xiao Gan an imperial edict, ordering them to retreat to Zhuozhou immediately. Jun Caigong, how about you go with the imperial edict?"

Wang Yue said.

"This is the Queen Mother's decision."

Zuo Qigong said proudly.

"Uh, Empress, I'm rude."

Wang Yue said.

"It's okay, you're right. Among the ministers, I really have the number of Lord Cai Gong in terms of prestige. This is the important task of telling Dashi Linya and Huilibao to Lord Cai Gong. Lord Cai could tell his subordinates that they would consider more than 100,000 elderly, weak, women and children in the city. As for the people of the Thin Army, I would ask each of them for a hundred stake in the Southern Dynasty after surrendering to the Southern Dynasty. After following me, the food and salary will not be short of them."

Xiao Puxian said slowly.

"What if Dashi Linya and the other two refused to obey the imperial edict?"

Zuo Qigong said.

"Then please continue to speak until they receive the order. Don't worry, I will take good care of your family."

Wang Yue said.

Zuo Qigong glanced at him in grief and anger.

"As for this person who is on the Southern Dynasty, you should be the one!"

Xiao Puxian said to Xiao Kui.

The latter nodded silently.

"Everyone, don't look like you are so sad. This is a good thing to be happy about. Shouldn't we discuss your future official positions at this time? Come and find a piece of paper and write down the number of official titles you want and the amount of money you give. I, Dasong, don't lack this. Since we have won the battle, we have to surrender before we win.

Come on, come on, be happier, don’t be polite to the old Zhao family.”

Wang Yue said with a smile.

This proposal was indeed very good, and the atmosphere in the entire hall became pleasant instantly.

That's right, you need money. The Southern Dynasties did not lack money at the very least. In the past, the annual monies had to be used first, and at most, they didn't need to change silver to coins. In the past, it was because it was easy to carry silver, but in the future, it was not nomadic outside the border area, so this issue was not worth mentioning.

Just copper coins.

Speaking of Xiao Puxian, the King of Yan, who has been one million yuan a year, why shouldn't one of the following officials who surrendered to the submission first give a reward of 100,000 yuan? This is a one-time and not a year. If they all surrender voluntarily, they are certainly indispensable.

After all, talking about everything else is false, talking about money is the most realistic.

By the way, if you can surrender, you will give face to the Zhao family. If you can't bear to pay, why should you give face to him?

Just because he can write and draw?

Then Wang Yue brought a piece of paper and placed it in the hall. Zuo Qigong personally took the pen and began to register the officials and rewards they wanted one by one. Xiao Puxian's daughter sat upright on the throne, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her speechlessly, and then inadvertently exchanged gazes with Wang Yue. Her niece looked at them suspiciously, obviously she was a little confused about the relationship between them. After all, the two of them cooperated too well, and it didn't seem like they hadn't seen each other for half a month.

This looks more like an in-depth exchange!

Well, she didn't know that the two of them had really communicated deeply, and they had communicated in everything.

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