Tong Guan's face kept changing, sometimes pale, sometimes gloomy, and finally as red as blood...
Zhao Huan's feat of passing three levels in a row at the Xiaoyuan Poetry Fair is nothing compared to Yizhou's gambling.
Not only did he accomplish what ordinary people couldn't, but he also fulfilled his promise under Tong Guan's secret encirclement and suppression.
For Tong Guan, this was not only a great shame and humiliation, but also a disaster.
Once the heads of Yizhou reach Jiangxiao Tower, Zhao Huan's power will be unstoppable, and after Zhao Huan gains power, the first thing he will do is to kill Tong Guan.
The person who was equally shocked was naturally Zhao Kai.
He originally thought that with today's opportunity, he could get rid of Zhao Huan once and for all, and become the eldest son of the Song Dynasty Emperor.
But all the expectations were ultimately in vain.
Once Zhao Huan fulfills his promise, not only will he win, but even Zhao Kai will be completely defeated.
The 20,000 taels of silver that were previously lost to Zhao Huan were delivered to Zhao Kai on the day when his reputation was ruined!
"It is absolutely impossible to take back the heads of the rebels within ten days!"
"Zhao Huan, you clearly sent people to kill good people and pretend to be meritorious, and used the weapons indiscriminately to deceive His Majesty."
"I never believe that you can achieve such a feat."
The former imperial champion was almost crazy now. On the first day he returned to Beijing, he was cornered by Zhao Huan. What is this? Could it be that he returned to Beijing after thousands of miles just to deliver food?
Zhao Kai is unwilling to give in, let alone believe in evil. How can this useless prince in front of him achieve such great achievements!
Tong Guan and Zhao Kai's murderous appearance was revealed, and they wished they could send people out right now to kill Yue Fei, Wang Daquan and others.
But this is Genyue after all, a royal garden. Even with their status, it would be unrealistic to kill people here.
As everyone knows, Zhao Huan's trust in Yue Fei never fails!
Yue Wumu, well done!
Although Zhao Huan was surrounded by wolves in the court and was isolated and helpless, at this moment, the momentum he displayed alone overwhelmed the entire audience.
Partisan allies? Damn it, I am a party member by myself!
"Kill a good person and take credit for it? Oh, I brought back all the heads. You can tell if it's true or not at a glance."
According to time calculation, it only took three or four days before these heads were taken off.
The head is not completely rotten, and the facial features are distinguishable. All you need to do is cut off the portrait and go to the place of residence in Yizhou to identify it.
Zhao Kai's accusations and frame-ups seem extremely pale.
Zhao Huan no longer bothered to argue with Zhao Kai, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, pointing straight at Jiangxiao Tower.
"Your Majesty, why haven't you summoned Yue Fei yet?"
Zhao Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but tighten his fists. The last time he was so nervous, he was facing pressure from the golden man.
Zhao Ji really loved and hated the traitor in front of him.
What I love is that this boy is so talented and has the ability to turn decay into something miraculous.
What he hates is that he is disobedient and arrogant, and even his father, the emperor, does not take him seriously.
With so many pairs of eyes guarding the scene, Zhao Ji had no choice but to wave his sleeves: "Summon Yue Fei!"
Following an order, the school gate slowly opened, and under everyone's gaze, ten figures came into view.
The leader was none other than Yue Fei, whose body was covered in scars, whose steps were unsteady, but whose eyes were firm.
Wang Daquan and Chen Zhao followed closely behind to protect them.
The next seven people were servants of the royal family. They either carried or dragged twelve bloody sacks into the school grounds.
Plop!
Yue Fei knelt down on his knees, kowtowed to Zhao Ji and said, "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."
After bowing lightly and waiting for Zhao Ji to respond softly, Yue Fei immediately turned around and faced Zhao Huan. He stretched out his hands and slowly closed them inward. Then he put his hands on his forehead and slowly pressed his head down.
He gave a big salute to Zhao Huan.
"My subordinate Yue Fei has fulfilled his mission and returned to Beijing with the heads of the rebels from the Victory Army."
Zhao Ji cursed in his heart that the entire Prince Ding's Mansion was nothing.
Zhao Huan was so arrogant and sycophantic, but even his servants were so arrogant and sycophantic. They saluted him so perfunctorily, but they saluted Zhao Huan solemnly!
If he were not bound by etiquette and law, Yue Fei would not even bother to salute this foolish king.
In the entire Genyue, and even in the entire Song Dynasty, only the prince in front of him was worthy of his death.
Zhao Huan reached out directly and helped Yue Fei up from the ground. Looking at the two broken arrows stuck in Yue Fei's body, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
"Yue Fei, you must have experienced a narrow escape from death this time when you returned to the capital. I don't know how to repay you."
"Don't worry, I will be your strongest supporter, helping you to charge forward on the front line and defeat the Jin invaders!"
Yue Fei didn't care about any rewards at all. Zhao Huan's words were enough for him to devote himself to his work.
"Not to mention a narrow escape from death, even if the body is wrapped in horse leather, my subordinates will never insult the prince's respect."
"This time when we return to Beijing, in addition to my subordinates, there are also two brave warriors traveling with me. These two men were protecting my subordinates and have already died on the way."
"These two people are named Liu Pu and Zhao Feilong. Although they have half a hundred enemies, they are both going against the grain and are determined to die."
Even Zhao Huan couldn't help but be moved. He took a deep breath and called Chang Fu directly.
"Liu Pu and Zhao Feilong, for this reason, they established their thrones and enshrined them in the Palace of Heroes."
"Send people out to collect the bodies of these two martyrs at all costs. Even if they can't find the bodies, even if they can find their clothes and relics, we can send them back to their roots."
Changfu nodded solemnly and wrote down the names of the two martyrs for Zhao Huan.
Yue Fei's eyes were actually a little moist. These soldiers didn't need any rewards at all. Just like Zhao Huan, writing down the names of the martyrs, offering incense and sending their bones to their roots was the greatest kindness.
Following King Ding was the most correct decision Yue Fei ever made in his life.
Zhao Ji frowned and witnessed the whole incident. Although he hated Zhao Huan's disobedience to his bones, he was faintly touched in his heart.
At this moment, Zhu Lian bowed to Yue Fei and saluted.
"On behalf of the Royal Palace, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you and the brave warriors."
Yue Fei dragged his injured body and moved a step to the side to avoid Zhu Lian's salute: "No, Princess!"
"My subordinates are just servants of the palace, how can they accept the courtesy of the princess?"
Zhu Lian shook his head, his eyes firm and grateful: "If you hadn't worked hard to complete the task, the palace would have been in trouble."
"You are not only the servant of the palace, the most reliable arm of the prince, but also the backbone and future of the Song Dynasty. This gift from me is not a gift from a master and a servant, but a salute from the people of the Song Dynasty to the soldiers who protect the country."
Yue Fei had never shed a tear since he joined the army, but at this time, he was already crying.
The Song Dynasty still deserves a man with lofty ideals like him to shed his blood just because of the existence of Prince Ding’s Mansion!