Behind Guo Ning, footsteps sounded loudly. Without looking back, he knew that many people could no longer hold back and were rushing towards King Sheng's motorcade.
However, no one dared to overstep their bounds, so they crowded around to create an open space for the boss. Standing in the open space were twenty or thirty people headed by Tu Danyi.
Guo Ning heard Tu Shanyi's old and majestic voice, roughly saying that the situation in Zhongdu was settled, and the traitors who killed the emperor were to be executed. This was all thanks to loyal ministers and lofty ideals, and even more so because of King Sheng's timely intervention.
Then King Sheng also got out of the carriage and told his disciple Shan Yi that now the country has no owner and the overall situation depends on the old ministers. He asked his disciple Shan Youcheng to take control of the overall situation for the time being. Anyone who has a plan for everything will plan it and follow the instructions of Shizong.
That’s it.
The two exchanged a few words, and the surrounding officials all praised them. Hundreds of officials outside were also happy, and they all rushed to speak. Everything the two said made sense, and they really looked like their holy masters.
Then King Sheng pretended to be horrified and said, Mr. Tudan is the minister, where did the Holy Lord come from? Even though I am the king of the imperial family, I am also a minister?
As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the anger of the crowd, so many people came forward with arms and sleeves waving, wanting to reason with His Highness King Sheng. As for the truth itself, the Confucian officials naturally spoke it in a coherent and colorful way, while the Jurchens were uneducated and incompetent.
There are many skills, but the words are vulgar.
However, Guo Ning has read very few books and can only understand those vulgar words. He knows that what he means is, "Wu Jian Bu is the best!" We don't recognize anyone except Wu Jian Bu!
I see that Bu is Wanyan Congjia’s Jurchen name.
In fact, when it comes to the replacement of the throne of Dai Jin, it is not uncommon to use rough tactics like Hu Shahu's. But at this time, everyone is probably trying to bring order to the chaos, so they have to put on a posture of resignation and respect. I guess this superficiality will last for a while.
Doing it, otherwise, is not enough to show that everyone present and Hu Shahu are definitely not on the same page.
Guo Ning stood under Xuanhua's door and watched the scene.
After the turmoil was over, Tu Danyi continued to speak impassionedly. Sometimes King Sheng shook his head, sometimes nodded, and even clapped his hands and laughed. The surrounding civil and military officials not only praised him with joy, but some also shed tears of emotion and burst into tears on the spot.
Far away from King Sheng's chariot, the three inner clan kings, King Yue, King Kui and King Huo were originally surrounded by many people in front of and behind the chariot. Now it suddenly seemed deserted, with only hundreds of knights remaining around.
outer.
I don't know who gave the order, and King Yue's motorcade left first. Then the motorcades of King Kui and King Huo also dispersed.
Tu Danyi and King Sheng were still talking to each other, seemingly unaware of the scene, but many people were obviously relaxed.
Inside and outside the palace, there are officers and men under Guo Ning's command who are strictly on duty. Every tower and pier has been lit with lights for a long time. But at this time, more and more lights gathered from everywhere outside Xuanhua Gate to where King Sheng was.
Near the motorcade, looking at the posture, it was as if the lights were brightly lit and there was going to be singing and dancing.
With so many happy and happy people, it is really not easy to pretend to be serious and serious.
It's a pity that they don't understand that the world is changing too fast. The most terrifying conqueror in history is coming, and everything they value now will soon be worthless.
Fortunately, I am different from them. I, Guo Liulang, only do practical things.
Guo Ning shook his head and sneered twice.
Turning back, Du Shisheng bowed and followed, first presenting a list of weapons and equipment that had been counted.
Guo Ning asked with a smile: "So fast?"
Ni Yi came over and lit up the table with a torch. Guo Ning glanced at the list.
"One thousand eight hundred pieces of iron helmets, nine hundred pieces of heavy armor, five hundred pieces of chain mail, seven hundred pieces of leather armor, one thousand five hundred spears, four hundred lances, and four hundred lances.
Two thousand and one hundred knives, three hundred each of foot and horse bows, several bow strings, one hundred crossbows, several crossbow strings, several bows, three thousand inch-inch gold chisel arrows, three thousand armor-piercing arrows, and five thousand scattered arrow clusters.
In addition, there are 500 iron shields, drums, horns, several flags, 300 war horses, 300 donkeys and mules, and enough food and fodder for more than ten days..."
These are just the weapons and equipment gathered from the battlefields inside and outside the palace. I have to admit that the Wuwei Army is indeed the elite of the imperial court, and its equipment is extremely complete. Guo Ning specifically said before that if there is damage, all the damaged equipment will be discarded, and only the intact equipment that can be used will be taken.
, and these are enough to arm the already well-equipped soldiers to the teeth.
Guo Ning handed the armament list back to Du Shisheng: "The same goes for the arsenal. There are so many things in the arsenal that we can't finish them all. We will spend an entire night carefully selecting them, only good ones."
Du Shisheng responded repeatedly.
The group of people walked a few steps into Xuanhua Gate. The high-pitched voices in the square outside the gate gradually faded away, but suddenly the sound of crying came from inside the long doorway.
At first glance, this voice did not belong to the soldiers.
"What's going on?" Guo Ning asked with a frown.
Jing Anmin and Monk Luo were walking side by side.
Jing Anmin replied easily: "The emperor is crying. I just saw it on the city tower. A group of chamberlains, maids, and a princess seemed to take the lead. They went to the Da'an Palace to collect the emperor's body. They cried for a long time.
Already."
It turned out that the emperor died in the Da'an Palace before, and his body was left in the palace without anyone taking care of it.
After Guo Ning's troops entered the palace city, they spent most of their time fighting along the city walls and rarely entered the depths of the imperial city. After Hu Shahu's troops either died or surrendered, the imperial city became slightly calmer. I think at this time, the people in the palace were
The princes and princesses reacted and started crying.
Guo Ning didn't care about a dead emperor. However, since the palace was under his control, he really had to be on guard to avoid making any mistakes.
He looked around, looked at his subordinates, and finally turned to Monk Luo: "Master Huifeng, what do you want to do tonight?"
"It's okay, I'm going to go to sleep." Monk Luo said casually: "I just made an agreement with Han Xuan that he will be on duty for half the night and wait for me to wake up and take his place."
"Let Li Erlang do the duty work." Guo Ning patted Monk Luo on the shoulder: "There is a big thing that requires Master Huifeng to take action."
"Uh...Mukuro, tell me."
"The person who died in the Da'an Palace was an emperor after all, so he couldn't be completely left unattended. In addition, there might be remnants of Hu Shahu lurking inside the imperial city. If something happens to Qi Ye, it might cause other troubles. So, master, please bring some
I'm going to stay in Da'an Hall for one night. It's not only for guarding, but also for suppression. As long as nothing happens this night, I can hand it over to Yousi tomorrow."
Monk Luo touched his scalp and was a little stunned. Then he thought that only his own monk was more suitable for this matter.
Monk Luo himself was a man of wine and meat, and never touched the scriptures. However, no matter what outsiders thought, he always considered himself a monk. At that moment, he shouted the Buddha's name: "Good, good, I will go to Sajia now."
Guo Ning stopped him, took the iron bone flower and put it in his hand.
"We have taken in a lot of prisoners today. They are all fierce people. There are some who can't be controlled by the generals and generals at the moment. Master, take my iron bone flower. There are only those who are causing trouble in the imperial city this night. No matter who it is,
Just hammer him to death."
Having said this, Guo Ning looked at Jing Anmin.
Jing Anmin nodded repeatedly: "That's it! What Liu Lang said is exactly what I said!"
Monk Luo took the iron bone flower and left, saying that he wanted to change into a monk's robe first, but he didn't know where he could find a monk's robe in the army.
Jing Anmin and Du Shisheng accompanied Guo Ning to Wengcheng.
After Guo Ning and Jing'an Min's troops took control of the entire palace city, troops were deployed at every city gate and key pass, and they could not be neglected. The only ones left in the urn outside Donghua Gate were the wounded.
At this time, the group of people walked through the long corridor, and the sound of their footsteps echoed back and forth between the empty and dark palace walls for a long time.
After walking for a while, Du Shisheng finally couldn't help but asked: "Lang Jun, isn't the big deal already decided? Could it be that something else will happen tonight?"
"Mr. Jinzhi noticed it." Guo Ning smiled and said: "Although the big things have been decided, there are still some small things that need to be finished... Sir, please don't blame me for hiding it. These have been arranged long ago and should be tonight."
Jing'an Min on the side asked curiously: "What? What else is going on tonight?"
Guo Ning walked forward slowly, took two steps, stood still and said: "Mr. Jinzhi persuaded me that day that our strength would not be easily involved in the whirlpool of Zhongdu, especially those killings among the royal family.
, don’t do it easily, because once you do it, it will be difficult to escape. Mr. Shinzhi is right.”
He turned to Jing Anmin: "Brother Anmin should also know that I came to Zhongdu to reap benefits, but I don't want to waste my time here... You just saw it, this city and court are full of mediocre people with ulterior motives.
It’s not worth spending time and energy struggling with them.”
Jing Anmin was surprised: "But what Mr. Jinzhi said that day..."
Guo Ning laughed.
He naturally knew what Jing Anmin was talking about.
On that day, Guo Ning was being pursued by the Mongolian army, and Du Shisheng, in order to urge Jing'an people and other Hebei tycoons to send troops to support, boasted a lot and said a lot of deceptive words. It seems that not only Miao Daorun and
Zhang Rou was tempted by it, and Jing Anmin was also very tempted.
"What Mr. Jinzhi said is correct." He said easily, "However, both approaches have their own pros and cons. It depends on what Brother Anmin chooses."
He stood in the shadow of the city wall, turned around and looked at Du Shisheng, then at Jing'anmin.
Du Shisheng and Jing Anmin also stared at Guo Ning.
They had long been accustomed to seeing determination and ferocity in Guo Ning's eyes that ordinary people could not bear. But at this moment, the ferocity in Guo Ning's eyes was slightly subdued, but there was a special sarcasm in it, which seemed deep and abnormal.