Half an hour later, in the front hall of Prince Ding's mansion, Yue Fei stood proudly in the center of the hall, looking directly at the eldest son of the Song Emperor without fear.
Zhao Huan sat on the seat of the head of the family and also looked at this hero who was famous in history.
After a moment of confrontation, Yue Fei was the first to break the deadlock.
"I have been stationed outside the city for these days, and I have long heard of the prince's evil reputation."
"With the way the prince behaves, killing me is like crushing an ant. Naturally, there will be no mercy at all."
"Although I wear the Yizhou armor, I admire the prince from the bottom of my heart. This is the aura that the prince of the Song Dynasty should have."
"But I still have to ask, why did the prince let me go?"
Zhao Huan did not answer. Although he was calm on the outside, he was extremely excited in his heart.
Thousands of volumes of paintings cannot accommodate Yue Wumu's magnificent life.
Eternal history books will never be able to complain about General Yue's grievances for failing to achieve success in ten years.
In my memory, the famous anti-gold general who strategized and won decisively thousands of miles away is now just a passionate man.
Zhao Huan avoided Yue Fei's question and asked calmly: "Do you know the mission of this trip to Beijing?"
Without any hesitation, Yue Fei blurted out: "Escort the military pay!"
Zhao Huan frowned frivolously: "If this is the case, why do I want to kill so many people?"
Facing Zhao Huan's sharp eyes, Yue Fei remained motionless.
"The prince naturally has his own considerations, and Bianjing naturally has its own struggles. How can you honor me as a pawn and make irresponsible remarks?"
Zhao Huan just wanted to find out whether Yue Fei knew the true intention of Yizhou Bing.
He didn't want this eternally famous general to be stained with any dirt on his body.
And the facts proved that Zhao Huan was not disappointed.
"Then I will ask you again, why did you go to Yizhou?"
Not only did Yue Fei not hate Zhao Huan, on the contrary, he respected him very much. Otherwise, with his pride, he would naturally not talk nonsense with Zhao Huan.
From the moment Gao Qiu was overthrown, Yue Fei already understood that the Song Dynasty was not completely destroyed yet.
"Yizhou is the front line against the Jin Dynasty, nothing more."
This answer undoubtedly solved a series of questions in Zhao Huan's mind.
Macroscopic history will not be changed by a small person, but at the microscopic level, a single move can affect the whole body.
Zhao Huan felt relaxed all over.
He no longer cares about those "details".
Being able to meet Yue Fei at this moment, subtle changes may not be a disadvantage.
"As you said, how can you, a pawn, stop the tigers and wolves of the Jin Kingdom?"
"Since you joined the army in Yizhou, you naturally know the chaos in Yizhou."
Yue Fei's eyes changed slightly. Before this, he had never thought that the big men in Bianjing could understand the suffering of the people.
They are just aloof, using almost stupid arrogance to peek through the lies spun by treacherous officials and party members.
But the prince in front of me was different.
The opponent not only defeated Gao Qiu, but also knew Yizhou well.
Yue Fei took a deep breath, his voice as sonorous as iron.
"Even if the building is about to collapse and the foundation stones are shattered, I will step into it with my flesh and blood body."
"There are thousands of golden invaders, so I will go too!"
Even though he knew his body would be broken into pieces, he still had to bear the burden and move forward. He was worthy of Yue Fei.
Zhao Huan's eyes widened. He stood up suddenly and responded sternly: "You are not alone, I am the king with you!"
Yue Fei suddenly tightened his fists.
He is just a pawn.
A man's humble words and a humble life, even if he died without a burial place, were meaningless to the Song Dynasty.
But the man in front of him was the eldest son of the Song Dynasty Emperor, a majestic prince, but he was willing to give up everything and let him shed his blood.
This sentence alone is enough!
Bang!
Yue Fei knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists heavily: "Now, I know why the prince spared my life."
"I, Yue Fei, am willing to fight side by side with the prince and defeat the Jin invaders!"
Zhao Huan cannot afford to be worshiped as an eternal hero, but as the prince of the Song Dynasty, he must be able to do so!
"Do you know Zhao Kun?"
Yue Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a loud voice: "I know!"
"This man was rescued by the prince and is one of the righteous men in the northern frontier."
Zhao Huan nodded without any concealment. There was no need to be hypocritical when treating this eternally famous general.
"Zhao Kun will set off for Yizhou soon. Although he is full of passion, he is still a commoner."
"If you only know the ways of merchants and don't understand military politics, it will be difficult for one person to accomplish anything."
"You go back to Yizhou with him."
"Before leaving, I will give you three gifts so that you can protect yourself even if you are in the quagmire."
"I want you to capture Yizhou for me, prepare your troops and horses, and fight Wanyan Zonghan to the death!"
Yue Fei knew that Zhao Huan admired him, but he didn't expect that he would be entrusted with such a huge task after just a casual relationship.
Where is the trust in this? It is clearly nonsense!
But when he met Zhao Huan's firm and sharp eyes, although Yue Fei had doubts in his heart, he did not shirk, but nodded solemnly.
"If I can work with the prince to help the Song Dynasty, I won't be afraid of being shattered to pieces."
Before this, although Zhao Huan had recruited helpers, they were all political allies, just to gain a foothold in Bianjing.
Military aspect has always been Zhao Huan's shortcoming.
Now that Yue Fei is helping him, Zhao Huan is greatly encouraged.
This was the first time since he became king that he was so excited.
"In that case, I will give you this first gift first."
Zhao Huan called Changfu and whispered a few words. Changfu was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and turned around and ran towards the Temple of Valor.
Not long after, a servant and a servant brought a large, heavy wooden box.
Opening the lid of the box, a neat set of armor suddenly appeared in front of you.
"I once wanted to buy a new coat for the princess, but the princess is used to being frugal and does not allow me to squander it."
"The six hundred taels of silver were saved to buy this set of armor."
"This set of armor has been enshrined in the Hall of Valor, together with the seventeen martyrs of the Northern Frontier who sacrificed their lives."
"If there is no good general to help, I plan to wear armor myself and go into battle."
"From now on, this armor is yours."
Yue Fei's physical strength was astonishing, and he could wield a powerful bow. Therefore, he served as a "daring warrior" and quelled the chaos in Xiangzhou.
He had worn heavy armor, so he could immediately see how extraordinary this armor was.
This armor is similar to the Buren armor in six points, from the top to the falcon's tail, everything is included.
The belly of a lion is swallowed, the skirt is scarlet, and the eyebrows are like an eagle!
Yue Fei could only recognize that this was... a very valuable "general's armor".
"Your Majesty, does this armor have a name?"
Zhao Huan's eyes were full of pride. He spent a lot of money to piece this armor together by dismantling several pairs of ready-made heavy armors.
"This is..."
"Carry the Weijun general's armor!"
That's right! Zhao Huan is a die-hard fan of Bei Weijun. He can't wait to wear armor himself and collide with the notorious Tie Futu!
"Carry Weijun..."
Yue Fei silently wrote down this name and made up his mind to create the fierce wind of Beiwei in the name of King Ding!
"My subordinate Yue Fei, I would like to thank you for your great gift."
"With these seventeen armor-casting souls, I will definitely fulfill my mission and help the prince win Yizhou and strengthen the power of the Song Dynasty!"