Zhao Si slowly walked into the east wing, looked at the bloody man, slowly squatted down, and said softly: "Tong Guan, do you have any last words?"
Tong Guan, who was lying on the ground, made a few grumbles in his throat and tried to speak, but he could only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Unfortunately, the child angel was seriously injured when the thieves attacked the king. He sacrificed his life for the country, so he died a worthy death." Cen Meng echoed loudly from the side.
"You deserve to die and you can still get a reward. Well, that's much better."
Zhao Si smiled faintly.
Your death like this is much better than the infamous death in history books.
But Tong Guan was still struggling desperately, trying to think of something to say.
"Tong Angel, you took money from me and sold the news about the palace and the ninth and eleventh brothers to me. Then you turned your back, took money from others, and sold the news about me to others...
.Qingshou Palace, Ninth Brother, Eleventh Brother, Fourteenth Brother, Zhang Xiang, Zeng Xiang, Lu Huiqing...you are not falling behind at all times."
Tong Guan's eyes showed fear, and he wanted to shake his head desperately, but he could only move his eyes.
"There is no need to say anything. There are spies around you who betrayed my whereabouts and residence. You are responsible for the oversight. But you are all dead, and death is the most important thing. I will give you a coffin conclusion. You are still fine.
Yes, sacrifice your life for your country.”
"It's just that there are some people, so that's not necessarily the case. They colluded with the Xia Kingdom and assassinated my king. They cannot escape this crime."
After saying that, Zhao Si stood up, turned around and left.
Ming Zhaoxia glanced at Tong Guan and left. Tong Guan moved the fingers of his right hand a few times and wanted to raise his hand to call Zhao Si, but he only saw a closed door.
The next day, the follow-up matters were handed over to the magistrate of Langxiang County who came after hearing the news. Zhao Si and his party continued on their way to Kaifeng City.
"Your Majesty, what happened last night was really done by the Xia people?" Hu Zong asked back.
He and Sun Lu were promoted and transferred back to Kaifeng City, where they followed Zhao Si all the way.
"Brother Chenfu, I looked through the corpses of the murderers. Judging from their appearance, they are definitely from Xia. Judging from their tattoos, they are all elites of the Proton Army, Iron Harriers, and the Capture Army." Sun Lu answered at the side.
"Your Majesty, Brother Zhengfu, I am worried about how these murderers, hundreds of them, crossed the border and sneaked into the hinterland?" Hu Zong replied with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Some people in the court don't want me to return to the capital. They want to borrow a knife to kill someone. They borrow the Hexi family's knife to rob and kill me on the way. The Hexi family also wants to take revenge and wash away their shame. Naturally, they hit it off."
Listening to Zhao Si's calm reply, Sun Lu looked angry, but Hu Zonghui looked a little hesitant and anxious.
After glancing at their expressions, Zhao Si said to Zhe Yanzhi: "The whole team is moving forward at marching speed."
"As you command!"
At dawn on October 27th, Wansheng Gate outside Kaifeng City.
The sergeants on the tower yawned and stretched themselves when the superior officer was not paying attention.
However, in just a dozen breaths, a young sergeant wanted to twist his waist again, and the old sergeant next to him kicked him from the side.
"You are a thief. If the gendarmerie sees it, we will be punished by running ten extra laps. You bitch, don't hurt the whole team."
The young sergeant quickly stood at attention, holding a long gun and standing straight, without squinting his eyes, and still muttering in his mouth.
"Brother, why are the gendarmerie so careful now?"
"Is this called being strict? When His Highness King Jian was carrying out a major rectification in Kaifeng City, that was called being strict! His Highness transferred the Xiaoqi Battalion and two-thirds of the teaching team and gendarmerie to Shaanxi one after another, and the manpower was tight. Although
We are still continuing to organize and organize, but we are newly recruited and our management is lax. Now that His Highness is coming back, the superiors do not dare to neglect, so of course they must hurry up."
"Brother, why is His Royal Highness King Jian so awesome? He walked around the five roads along the edge and beat the Hexi family like dead dogs. The proton army, iron kites, and life-capturing army were all piled up.
A mountain.”
"Yes, when I heard the news, I couldn't believe it. I had been on duty in Xi'an Prefecture for four years and had fought against the Hexi family. Although it was not as three-headed, six-armed, green-faced and fanged as people say, it was indeed extremely ferocious and cruel. We only
I dare to stay in the fortress of Aijian City, but I dare not go out to confront them head-on."
"I have a distant brother who is on duty as a soldier in Yan'an Prefecture. The last time Jinmingzhai was defeated, he was the reinforcement. Last time he was transferred to Hebei and passed by Kaifeng City. He and I had a drink and chatted. Their reinforcements were along the river.
When Gu advanced, he was ambushed by the Xia army and suffered heavy casualties. It was a tragedy."
"But hundreds of Xia's military flags, helmets, and heads of famous generals came from the west. I had to believe it. Among the heads that came, I recognized Wei Mingbaolan. This guy is from the Hexi family.
The royal family, the general of the captured army."
"Back then when I was on duty in Xi'an Prefecture, this guy led his troops and horses galloping back and forth from the walled city where I was guarding. No one dared to stop him. Once, this guy even dared to ride alone to the gate of the walled city and threw a lot of crap at us.
He made a splash of urine. At that time, we were huddled behind the wall of the village, looking at his fierce eyes, and we were so scared that we didn't dare to shoot."
"I didn't expect that he would be among the heads of the generals who were rumored. I even went over to take a closer look. The head was preserved in lime, and its appearance and expression were not out of shape. It didn't have the ferocious look of the past at all, only the end of the road.
despair."
"My dear mother, after hearing what you say, I really believe that His Highness Prince Jian knows the magic of immortality, or that he has the help of gods and summoned heavenly soldiers and generals."
The young sergeant couldn't help shouting.
"I heard that His Royal Highness King Jian is the reincarnation of the former Emperor Shizong of Zhou Dynasty, Shenwu Xionglue..."
"Really or not?"
"Of course it is true. I heard from some scholars that the late emperor of the temple admired Shizong of the former Zhou Dynasty very much. He said, 'Shizong sincerely started his business and made meritorious deeds. His achievements were comparable to those of the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty in the year of heaven's holiday.' When he was offering sacrifices to heaven,
I prayed secretly, asking God to give me a son who would be like Shizong. So His Royal Highness King Jian was born."
This time, not only did the young sergeant take a deep breath, but even the other sergeants listening with their ears open couldn't help but look surprised and amazed.
The elderly sergeant wanted to say something more, but suddenly his face changed as if he heard something.
"The sound of hoofbeats!"
Under the gradually turning blue sky, a group of cavalry emerged from the mist. They galloped along the wide official road and rushed towards Wansheng Gate.
The sound of horse hooves is like countless big drums, beating and echoing.
Seeing the black cavalry, the sergeants on the tower turned pale. The young sergeant was about to call the police when he was grabbed by the older sergeant.
"This is the banner of His Royal Highness King Jian!"
Only then did everyone calm down.
"But why does Your Highness bring so many cavalry here? These soldiers are prohibited from entering the city gate." A sergeant asked curiously.
Everyone remained silent, just waiting in fear.
Less than a stone's throw away from Wansheng Gate, suddenly a horn sounded in the army, and the cavalry suddenly divided into two groups, spread out to the left and right, walked in a wide arc and then retreated backwards.
In less than half a stick of incense, the three thousand knights had completely evacuated, leaving only one hundred royal guards and three hundred red flag followers.
"His Royal Highness King Jian has been ordered to return to the capital and open the city gate!" Cen Meng took the lead and shouted loudly towards the city tower.
"Quick, open the city gate!" the older sergeant shouted.
The other sergeants hurriedly went downstairs to open the city gate. One sergeant asked quietly: "Don't you want to report it to the peak?"
"We have belonged to Zuo Yiwei a few days ago. General Zuo Yiwei is His Royal Highness King Jian, and he is our leader!"
At this time, the sound of horse hooves and loud shouts could be heard from Liangmen Street directly facing the Wanshengmen Tower.
"We are Yulongzhimajun and Junrongzhi, and we have been ordered to pick up King Jian!" This chapter has been completed!