Chapter 638: National Anger and Zhao Ji's Final Ending (3)
Chapter 638 The final outcome of the national anger and Zhao Ji (3)
Author: Geyu
Chapter 638 The final outcome of the national anger and Zhao Ji (3)
Kaifeng.
Tian Hu led Qiongying and other subordinates to dive out of Xinglong Silk and Satin Village. He wanted to get out of the city, but Xinglong Silk and Satin Village had been under the strict monitoring of Kaifeng Jinyiwei. Niu Lan, the Jinyiwei family, led his headquarters to surround Tian Hu and others. In a desperate battle, more than ten people were killed in the Jinyiwei battle, but the backbone under Tian Hu's command was almost completely damaged.
Moreover, as soon as the attack took place, the Kaifeng official army under Wu Song immediately surrounded him, and Tian Hu, Qiong Ying and Shi Qian were captured alive.
With Tian Hu's exposure, the Jinyiwei immediately surrounded Xinglong Satin Village.
In the underground secret room, Wang Huan knew that he could not escape death, so he looked fierce. He turned his hand and a bright dagger appeared in his hand. He forced Zhao Ji step by step.
Zhao Ji's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and said tremblingly: "Wang Huan, what are you going to do? Are you going to assassinate me? I am the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. You are my slave. How dare you commit the crime? I deserve to die!"
When his life was at stake, Zhao Ji didn't know where the courage came from, so he actually said so much in one breath.
Wang Huan sneered: "You're a big deal... You're the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is just like this bird. He deserves to be killed! I can't escape death anyway. Keeping you in the world will also embarrass the ancestors of Zhao Song. , it’s better to kill your life with one knife. Go underground and kowtow to Emperor Taizu to confess your guilt."
"You...you are presumptuous!"
Wang Huan spat, but he didn't expect that it was already this time, and Zhao Ji suddenly had more courage.
Wang Huan held a knife and forced Zhao Ji. The cold light was soaring and scattering his soul. Zhao Ji couldn't stand firmly even when he stood.
He waved his hands repeatedly and begged, "Wang Huan, don't kill me. I will give you as much money as you want! I will give you a lot of rewards, and you can let me go!"
"Bad reward! Zhao Ji, what else do you have? Someone can't escape death, what should you do? Zhao Ji, be honest, I will give you some cleanliness and happiness, so as not to suffer even if you die!"
Wang Huan looked ferocious: "Tell me the truth. The death order he gave me was to take him out of Kaifeng alive, so he would go to Hangzhou. If he couldn't escape, it would be your life. Some family members would Give endless wealth and wealth to enjoy for a lifetime!
Zhao Ji, go to die!
The Song Dynasty has fallen, and you, a king who has lost your country, should not have lived in the world and are embarrassed!”
Zhao Ji cried bitterly, knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Wang Huan, please spare me, I don't want to die yet, I..."
Wang Huan's arrow was on the string, so he could not be merciful and lenient. He rushed over with a grin, but at this time the Jinyiwei had already kicked open the door panel and rushed in.
The Jinyiwei Baihu kicked Wang Huan away with one kick, and the other two Jinyiwei immediately stepped forward to control Wang Huan tightly.
Niu Lan looked at Zhao Ji, who was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowed continuously with a complicated expression.
This is the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
This is probably the first time he kowtowed to someone else in his life.
In addition to worshiping his father.
In the secret room, the Jinyiwei stared at the embarrassing Song Huizong Zhao Ji, who was in a mess, shook his head secretly, and sighed without saying a word.
What's the point of living like this?
But Niu Lan felt relieved immediately.
He knew what Yan Qing was worried about and understood that saving Zhao Ji's life was the death order of today.
Once Zhao Ji died in a bad life, Kaifeng Jinyiwei would be punished.
He, the Jinyiwei family, probably also has to bear the blame.
Niu Lan sighed for a moment and waved his hand and said, "Take this thief away, send Emperor Song back to the palace for strict supervision, and no mistakes can be made. Come and report to the Hou Yan and Lord Wu quickly, and then let it go, Niu
Fortunately, I have not been humiliated."
...
Kaifeng Jinyiwei Yamen.
Yan Qing looked full of joy and swept away the haze of the past few days.
Zhao Ji was safe and sound, and he still lived up to the emperor's mission.
After capturing this group of thieves alive, following the clues and finding out the person behind the scenes, it should be only a matter of time before the culprit of the Zhao Song royal family's rebellion.
Yan Qing was discussing with Wu Song whether to temporarily detain Zhao Ji in the Jinyiwei yamen so as not to have another accident. His wife Li Lan suddenly walked in in a hurry, and a man in green was following behind him.
The spirit is clear and the spirit is bright and the temperament is calm.
Li Lan's face was complicated and shocked. She glanced at her husband and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty is here, Yan Qing and Wu Song will see you!"
Yan Qing and Wu Songdun were shocked, and the shock on their faces could not be described in words.
The emperor was originally in Yanjing, and Yanjing was thousands of miles away from Kaifeng. It took several days to arrive with a fast horse and whip. How could the emperor fall from the sky?
This is no different from a miracle.
The two of them quickly met, and of course Wang Lin would not explain anything. As for the surprise in their hearts, let them stay in their hearts.
In fact, his divine movement skills have long been upgraded to a limit. With the full assistance of the system, his speed has long exceeded Dai Zong's ability to travel 800 miles a day. With a thousand miles apart, he will do his best to one day at most.
Available.
Of course, the system is not omnipotent. At least, he can launch a magical move and go alone, but it is absolutely impossible to ride a horse, carry someone else or heavy objects.
Wang Lin waved his hand: "Two dear friends, please be flat."
"Why did Your Majesty get here?"
Wang Lin sat in the main seat and said calmly: "I heard that something happened to Emperor Song was so anxious that I couldn't help it for a moment, so I went straight to Kaifeng overnight. Fortunately, I just arrived in Kaifeng, and I heard that Zhao Ji was safe and sound. Thank you for your hard work.
, I want to be very happy, thank you."
Yan Qing and Wu Song didn't dare to do so, but they looked at each other secretly and saw a strong look of shock in each other's eyes.
The incident took only a few days.
No matter how fast the exclusive news channel of Jinyiwei is, it is only through the cooperation of Feige's letter and the eight hundred-li fast horse relay. The emperor only needs to get news of Zhao Ji's accident for at most two days.
But in a blink of an eye, the emperor appeared in Kaifeng.
An amazing idea came to their minds almost at the same time: Is it true that the legends of the world are true? This Majesty is a god from heaven?
Yan Qing immediately remembered the mysterious places of the emperor over the years, and felt a storm in his heart.
Wang Lin glanced at Yan Qing and Wu Song, knowing that they were suspicious of something, but he pretended not to know, and waved his hand and said, "Accompany me to the palace, I want to meet Emperor Song."
Wang Lin was really relieved.
Zhao Ji had nothing to do, and nothing else was a problem.
He didn't have to worry about how to explain to Zhao Fujin and his ladies.
...
Song Imperial Palace.
Zhao Ji was still in shock and stayed on the bed, his face turned pale and trembling.
He survived his death this time, and he was still scared.
The two Jinyiwei kept staring at his movements indoors. When they heard the emperor's arrival, the soldiers of Kaifeng Jinyiwei were all moved.
Two rows of Jinyiwei knelt at the palace gate, and Wang Lin strode into the sky and walked in.
Behind him, Yan Qing and Wu Song followed closely.
"Your Majesty is here!"
Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows violently, and then his face looked like earth again.
Although he saved his life this time, he participated in the plot to rebel. Since Wang Lin has come, can he spare himself?
Thinking of the fact that he was going to be questioned eventually, Zhao Ji was discouraged, desperate, and trembled all over.