A discrete solitary pile in the south of Shouxian County.
At this time, the high platform that was once several feet above the ground had long since been flattened, and a deep pit had penetrated several feet into the ground.
Moreover, at this time, there were so many soldiers and civilians transporting earthwork and digging that they seemed to exceed ten thousand people.
"Where to dig?"
"Where are you?"
I heard a general above asking questions to the bottom of the pit.
"about there!"
"almost!"
"This pit is really too big, too big!"
"It seems there must be countless treasures inside!"
The voice from below immediately came up.
"good!"
"Work harder!"
"Show me your treasure as soon as possible, and the commander will not treat you badly!"
This general is naturally Yue Lin, who supervises the work here.
"Third brother!"
"Third brother...!"
"I finally found you!"
At this moment, a group of soldiers came not far away, and the leader of them, the general, looked very anxious.
"Fourth brother!"
"You...why are you here?"
"Aren't you in Shaoxing guarding the Hunjun?"
When Yue Lin saw this person, he naturally knew him. He was his younger brother Yue Zhen, so he quickly went up and hugged him.
"Then... that Hunjun has now been... welcomed back to Lin'an by the Crown Prince Zhao Shen!"
"So...that's why I rushed here to report the news to Third Brother and the Marshal!"
After the two hugged each other, Yue Lin responded immediately.
"What?"
"Then the foolish king Zhao Gou was welcomed back to Lin'an?"
"Have you told the commander about this?"
Yue Lin was naturally shocked when he heard the news.
"I just arrived nearby and heard that you, Third Brother, are here, so I came to see you first. I haven't reported it to the commander yet!"
Yue Zhen responded.
"This...this is a big deal!"
"Third brother, you watch here for me, I will go find the commander myself!"
After Yue Lin finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
Bianjing City is no longer like the scene depicted in the Qingming River Scene.
The current Bianjing City was completely built in a hurry by Wan Yanliang, so not only are there few people, but even weeds are still there in many places.
At this time, several young people were walking in Bianjing City.
"Master!"
"Is this Bianjing City really Bianliang, the former capital of the Song Dynasty?"
"Why does this feel so different from what was painted in (Along the River During the Qingming Festival)?"
One of the men dressed as a bookboy asked.
"In the past, Bianliang City developed after more than 160 years of operations from the Later Liang, Later Jin, Later Han, Later Zhou and the Song Dynasty!"
"But today's Bianliang City is just a newly built one by the Tatars. How can it compare with the previous Bianliang City of the Song Dynasty?"
The young man responded.
"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed!"
"When I think of General Yue, I can't wait to kill this Tatar...!"
"Shut up!"
"Speak softer!"
"This is not our Song Dynasty, but the territory of the Tatars!"
"Do you want to kill the young master?"
A bearded man next to him suddenly reminded the book boy.
"But…!"
"Sir...!"
"Why did you take such a big risk yourself and come to Bianjing to meet Wanyan Yuanyi?"
"Isn't it enough to just send someone here?"
The boy asked the young man again.
"Since the young master has chosen to come here in person, he has his own reasons. You and I just need to protect the young master's safety!"
The bearded man reminded the book boy again.
After a while, several people arrived outside a tall mansion.
On the door of the mansion, Hao Ran was engraved with the four characters "Du Marshal's Mansion".
So the young man signaled to the bookboy and delivered a letter to the guard.
"A few distinguished guests!"
"Please come inside, please come inside!"
After a while, a housekeeper came out of the house.
After a while, the housekeeper took the three of them to a rockery pavilion in the mansion.
At this time, tea had already been prepared under the pavilion, so the three of them sat under the pavilion and began to wait.
"Sir, look, there seems to be writing on the stone next to it!"
Suddenly the book boy pointed to a messy stone nearby and said.
"Tianbo Lake?"
"Could this be the former residence of the Yang Ye family, a famous anti-Liao general?"
Naturally, this young man still has fresh memories of the story of the former Tianbo Yang family general.
"What?"
"Sir, do you think this is the old residence of my ancestors?"
The book boy's expression obviously changed a lot at this time.
"Ha ha…!"
"Ha ha!"
"Who am I?"
"It turns out that Marshal Xu is here!"
"I didn't expect that after so many days apart, Marshal Xu is still as charming as ever!"
Suddenly, an official from the Kingdom of Jin came over with a smile.
It turned out that these three people were the young master Xu Xian, the scholar Yang Polu, a descendant of the Yang family general, and the long-bearded man Han Yanzhi.
"Marshal Du, it's been a long time!"
"I believe you must already know the purpose of my coming here, right?"
Of course Xu Xian had something in his words.
"Of course I know the purpose of Marshal Xu coming here. He just wants to cooperate with me, Wanyan Yuanyi!"
"Nowadays, there are many people with military power in the Kingdom of Jin. Not only have I, Wanyan Yuanyi, fallen out of favor in front of the Holy Master, but I also don't have much military power in my hands. Why did Marshal Xu choose me, Wanyan Yuanyi?"
Wanyan Yuanyi also seemed to want to test Xu Xian.
"Marshal Du, although you don't have many troops, you control the entire Bianliang City!"
"If what I, Xu Xian, have predicted is correct, your emperor Wan Yanliang has probably become the soul of Marshal Du, who was killed by you, right?"
Of course, Xu Xian had already found out that something big had happened in Bianjing, and the palace where Wan Yanliang lived had been sealed off.
After all, Xu Xian traveled through time in the late Ming Dynasty, so he naturally guessed that Wanyan Yuanyi must have taken action against Wanyan Liang at this time, so he rushed to Bianliang to find Wanyan Yuanyi.
Because Xu Xian understood that at this time, if Wanyan Yuanyi were to seek refuge with Wanyan Yong, who was proclaimed emperor in Yanjing, it would be a huge disaster for his chance of regaining the Central Plains.
Although Xu Xian had previously asked Ye Yiwen to sign a contract with Wanyanyong, Xu Xian understood that Wanyanyong was by no means a reliable person, and what he wanted was not only to use the Yellow River as the boundary with the Tatars, but what Xu Xian wanted was to be thorough
Destroy the Tatars and revive the Han people.
So after Xu Xian secretly learned about Wanyan Liang's murder, he immediately came to Bianjing.
"you……!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"How could I, Wanyan Yuanyi, commit such a treasonous act of regicide?"
"And our Holy One is currently recovering in the palace due to physical discomfort!"
"In order to protect the safety of His Majesty, I, Wanyan Yuanyi, sent extra manpower to protect the palace!"
Wanyan Yuanyi immediately denied it.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
"Then if I, Xu Xian, want to meet your sage, Marshal Du, can you introduce me to him?"
Of course Xu Xian wanted to confirm the news of Wanyan Liang's death from Wanyan Yuanyi first.
"They say that our Holy Lord is unwell and needs to be nursed back to health. How can we see you, Marshal Xu?"
"If Marshal Xu really wants to see our Lord, I will definitely inform the Lord of this matter after His Majesty recovers his health!"
"Since Marshal Xu is here to cooperate with me, why can't he stay away from our Lord?"
At this time, Wanyan Yuanyi naturally did not want Wanyan Liang's death to be exposed.
After all, Wan Yanliang still wants to use this as a condition to negotiate with Wan Yanyong of Yanjing. This chapter has been completed!