"General Fan Qing, confirmed to be killed in battle, was killed by Zhu Rong!"
"Reported that the one who occupied the White Ape City was the Restoration Army formed by Wanyan Honglie. He climbed the high ground and called himself emperor in the White Ape City, leading nearly 80,000 troops! He claimed to regain control of the Jurchens and sincerely invited the Jurchen nobles to join the franchise.
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Hearing this, everyone's scalp began to numb, their whole body trembled, and their hearts exclaimed, the storm is coming!
On the dragon throne, Emperor Wanyan's hand bones turned white and made a banging sound. The surging anger almost drowned him, and he gritted his teeth: "This evil seed dares to collude with outsiders!"
"It must be the Emperor of Daxia who secretly promoted the fire. Without him, there would be no Liberation Army! Do you think I'm easy to bully? Wait for me, wait!"
He suddenly stood up and rushed to the death: "You will follow the order and kill me at all costs. First, surround Wanyan Honglie's rebels in Baiyuan City, and then fight to the death with Daxia!"
The ministers were panicked and there was a riot.
A white-haired old man shouted: "Emperor, but Xingzhen Valley has lost its power, and we have also lost the initiative. Wanyan Honglie is coming with great force and is sensitive to his identity. If he doesn't do it, the entire Jurchen will cause changes!"
"The old minister received the news that Dugu Jin had also betrayed. She listed ten major crimes and accused Your Majesty of your unkindness and sued Daxia."
"What?!!" Emperor Wanyan's forehead was exposed and he was furious: "How did she be captured?!"
The court officials were silent and looked ugly. In fact, everyone knew this matter well. It was just operated by the emperor and empress, and the emperor didn't care at all, which led to such a situation. After all, it was all his own fault, but they dared not.
explain.
For a moment, there was no sound.
Bang!
Emperor Wanyan sat on the dragon throne so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was too lazy to investigate how Dugu Jin was captured. He just gritted his teeth and scolded: "This bitch, dare to betray me!"
"Come here, find out everyone related to Dugu Jin and Zhurong for me immediately, kill the nine clans, and leave no one behind! I want them to see what the price of betrayal is!"
Hearing this, the court was in full swing and everyone was in danger.
"Emperor, no!"
"Wanyan Honglie's uprising has swept the Jurchens at an extremely fast speed, and it has a great impact. If you start killing again at this time, it may end up being out of control!"
"That's right, Emperor, if you take action, you will inevitably push more people to Wanyan Honglie, and to the controller behind the scenes Emperor Daxia!"
"Emperor, think twice!"
Bang bang bang, countless ministers knelt down, their faces panic, as if they were in a storm.
"Ah!!" Emperor Wanyan roared, venting his anger, and smashed his hand hard on the dragon throne, sweeping over the disadvantage fiercely: "Then let these bastards rebel?"
"What do you think?!"
The ministers' faces turned pale. Who could think of a solution and who would dare to say it?
"The emperor, why not discuss peace with the Emperor of Daxia... and strive for negotiations. First, suppress the demonic fire of Wanyan Honglie, otherwise the entire Jurchen will be divided." An old minister risked his life to meet him, and he was the Jurchen minister, Zhamu,
He is like the prime minister of Daxia, and he is worried about the country and the people at this moment.
Emperor Wanyan was angry: "Let me discuss peace with the Emperor of Daxia, I can't afford to lose this person!"
"What else can he talk about when he takes me to the valley of the battle, kills my army, and sponsors Wanyan Honglie's rebellion?"
Zhamu said bitterly: "But Emperor, the valley of the battle has been lost, the elephant army is gone, Wanyan Honglie captured Baiyuan City, the situation is already in danger. If you don't make a decision immediately, things will exceed your tolerance.
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"We have no better way to fight against the enemy, and we have no better way to fight against the enemy, except for peace talks!"
Although these words hurt morale, they are indeed true. If the loss of the Xiangjie Valley and the Xiangjun army at the same time, the Jurchens would be like a broken hand.
Wanyan Honglie's identity, coupled with Zhurong Dugu Jin's turnaround, and various calls, will be a volcano that erupts at any time, and will be enough to overturn the entire regime of Emperor Wanyan.
At this moment, Emperor Wanyan's eyes were filled with bloodshot, unwillingness, anger, and mania!
All the officials below were trembling and their faces were terrified.
In this way, after a long stalemate, a terrible dark cloud gathered above the Jincheng Palace, which was so dark that it made people extremely depressing.
Even a few days ago, no one would have thought that the situation would change so suddenly.
There is only one person in this palace at the top of the Jurchen pyramid. He has never been afraid, anxious, and even a little happy!
In the garden, she was placing lotus feet, dancing lightly, with a pleasant smile on her face, and breathing the fragrance of flowers with force, as if it was the first time she had breathed so smoothly and was in a relaxed state for many years.
"I finally got in, everything started." She whispered, like the red lips of cherry, and her graceful figure was covered with the noble Jurchen emperor and empress, and she was so beautiful.
She is Fanyin! A woman who is inconspicuous from beginning to end, but has fueled the entire battle situation. Without her, Zhu Rong might not have surrendered to Daxia.
There were several people standing in front of her, dressed in a low-key manner, but looking at her eyebrows, they were obviously not ordinary people, and most of them were superiors from the Fan family.
"Empress, isn't it too much for you to do this?"
"Fan Qing is dead because of this plan!" Someone gritted his teeth and expressed his dissatisfaction!
A hint of coldness flashed in Fanyin's eyes: "It's his own problem, a fool! If it weren't for him, Xiangjun wouldn't have changed hands!"
"You!" Although everyone knew this was the truth, they still couldn't hide their anger.
Seeing this, Fanyin suddenly smiled again, her tone was soft, and she comforted her: "Uncles and uncles, don't you want the Fan family to become the first Jurchen family in the future?"
"Why should everything be decided by the three major auxiliary families? Third uncle, where are you worse than Yelu Yan? Sixth uncle, your only son's leg was broken by the Xiti family, don't you want to take revenge?"
Her words all touched the pain points of the superiors. They either moved or had a flame of hatred in their eyes. In the end, they all agreed!
After a long time, these people left secretly, as if they had never been there.
Fanyin's eyes flashed and dark, the harmony on her face disappeared, and she was trapped in the palace. She had lost herself: "Send this letter to Baiyuan City, the latest situation is here."
"Tell him that I'm not doing well and let him come to save me earlier, and I'm willing to do everything for him."
"Yes!" A maid took it respectfully, and it seemed that it was not the first time she did such a thing.
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Three days later.
Qin Yun asked many parties to cooperate to collect 12,000 Jurchen prisoners, escorted them into the valley of the army, and began to carry stones to make preliminary preparations for the Great Wall.
Seven days later, the Imperial Capital Works Department came, with a luxurious lineup, almost representing the highest architectural technology in the entire Central Plains. At the command of Qin Yun, he began to prepare drawings and the Great Wall plan.