Bianliang, Baifu.

In the brightly lit Beiyuan, there were shadows of people. Dozens of servants were guarding the eaves with sticks in their arms. A small number of monks were aiming at the courtyard wall with bows and crossbows. The hundreds of imperial guards on the opposite side were afraid to take a step forward, and they did not dare to move the weapons in their hands.

Not far ahead of them, two thick men were tied and curled into a ball, covered with red silk all over their bodies, extending to the eaves of the stone steps. The girl in a red dress was sitting on a wooden chair, shaking her feet with her raised, and the red silk thread was wrapped around her small palms and played with her.

"Miss, the humble responsibilities have also been ordered by the emperor and cannot help themselves." Feng Mei posed in a shameful position, her rough old face flushed, and she said aggrievedly.

"Yes, Miss, we two know that the Admiral has worked hard and made great contributions to the country, but after the emperor's order, we both couldn't resist. We also asked the eldest lady to bypass us. Even if we didn't let us take the wife of the governor, at least we would let us get up and talk well. Look, everyone under us is still watching."

Bi Sheng's limbs were unable to move at all, so he raised his face and begged.

"Not to do it"

Xiao Linglong shook her feet, shook her head, and the bells on the raised bun were jingling for a while, "Your emperor called my mother over at this time, there must be no good things. Linglong is not stupid. You are trapping you here, just wait for your godfather to come back to deal with you, hum, otherwise Linglong."

She shook a small needle in her hand, "You can poke you to death, I have killed anyone."

The little ancestor Feng Mei and Bi Sheng were lying on the ground and looked at each other sadly. In fact, they were not unable to beat a little baby who had not yet achieved great martial arts, but the other party's identity was placed there. They dared not do anything. The emperor just said to recruit the wife of the governor into the palace, but did not say what to do, so he did not move.

But I didn't expect that the other party would be dazzled when he came up, tied them to the ground and couldn't move. As soon as he moved, he felt something pierced into the flesh.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate, and footsteps sounded afterwards. Bai Di, dressed in a simple and simple manner, came over with a few maids, and the silly girl followed her. Linglong, who was on the wooden chair, stood up obediently and threw herself into Xifu's arms, "Mom, the emperor wants to call you into the palace, you can't go, there must be no good."

"What is the emperor?" The silly girl turned her head and obviously couldn't understand what the word meant.

Linglong quickly stood on tiptoe and whispered: "It's the bad guy who beats his godfather last time and makes the godfather's back bleeding."

"It's him, Xifu has been looking for him for a long time." The silly girl angrily raised her pink fist.

While talking quietly, the third sister Bai Di had already walked to Feng Mei. Bi Sheng and the others squatted down in front of them, checked for a while, and said seriously to the little man who was whispering: "Linglong should not make a fuss, please unlock the two generals quickly. They are just people who do things, and it is useless to make things difficult for them."

"Well, the third sister is right." Xifu patted the little man's head with a gentle tone, "We can't bully others, otherwise the Bodhisattva will not bless my husband."

Xiao Linglong said "Oh" and moved reluctantly, staring at the two of them on the ground fiercely. The moment the needle and thread in her hand were rolled in her hand, the originally tight red thread suddenly loosened and the thin needle fell to the ground.

Feng Mei and Bi Sheng felt relieved all over. They quickly got up from the ground and bowed to the woman over there: "Feng Mei (Bi Sheng) thanked the wife of the governor."

As he said that, he wanted to bow to Bai Di and thank him. The simple woman waved her hand and signaled not to use it. Then the topic was still open. The old things were mentioned again. Bi Sheng clasped his fists: "The third sister declared the righteousness. I should know that there were indeed difficulties in my coming. Today, the governor went to the palace and broke with His Majesty. He resigned from the position of Admiral and the General Manager of the Internal Affairs of the East Factory. He was angry with His Majesty and was forced back by the Admiral. He lost face in front of the ministers. At this time, he must have wanted to make the Admiral surrender."

"Give in favor? Then is my mother threatening her godfather?" Linglong reacted, her little face was full of disdain, but her hand tightly grasped Xifu's skirt, fearing that she would suddenly lose it.

The two of them suddenly had a little awkward expressions. In fact, they might be able to guess the rough ones if they were not fools. However, the emperor wanted to use a little stupid woman to do threatening things, but they lost more face. However, they didn't have the courage to say such things.

"What will happen if you don't go?" Bai Di said after being silent for a moment. She was more worried about what would happen later.

Feng Mei hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the three women in front of her, as well as the loyal servants in the courtyard, most of them were old and weak, and sighed and said, "If your Majesty can't see me waiting for the two of you to go back to work, you will definitely send someone here. Although Bianliang is big, there is a mess outside. Even if we take the risk of letting our wives go privately, we will escape. The Jurchen Rangers outside are still there, and no one can afford this risk."

"What I said is, if you don't go, what will happen later!" Bai Di asked again, her voice was much higher. This was the first time she spoke so loudly, her face turned red, "Did Your Majesty want soldiers to attack this mansion that is all the old, weak, women and children?"

"This is probably what it is." Bi Sheng nodded and turned his face.

The wind blew in the night, and the hanging lanterns swayed under the eaves. After a while, the sound rang again, and Bai Di's eyes were a little red, "My brother resisted the Jurchens for the country. I haven't had a rest for two days and two nights, how can you do such a thing?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Bi Sheng's voice was suppressed and hoarse.

The surrounding imperial guards lowered their heads in shame

Outside the city, the Jurchen camp imperial tent.

Wanyan Zongwang led his troops back quickly, and the corpses spread out in his sight, and fires soared into the sky, and a large number of camps were burned, and figures were entangled and fighting each other, but his father's imperial tent was completely quiet. Many Wu Dynasty people were protecting the surroundings. He had never seen these people's costumes before, and they were not like soldiers' costumes.

In the tent, Bai Ning stood up and patted Wanyan Agu's thin shoulders, "It's probably that. You can't think about it. Once you die, I have time to deal with your sons. Then no one can blame you in the aftermath. You can't protect them for the rest of your life. What do you think?"

The old man closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then tried to open his eyes, nodded, and said simply: "Okay." That is to look at the injured figure over there but dare not move, "Go and notify everyone to stop."

Wanyan Jiemu clenched her fists tightly, looked at the person standing in front of the couch, angrily lifted the curtain and walked out

"Kill the past"

When Wanyan Zongwang shouted angrily, he saw the imperial tent lifting, Wanyan Jiemu walked out and immediately closed his gesture, "Wait, what's going on over there?"

The tall body squeezed through the alert Jinyiwei and walked to the open area. The sound was like a running river. In a blink of an eye, it spread over the camp: "Juchen athletes"

At this time, the fierce and sad killing continued in the camp.

The short and fat figure shrank and held the knife, rushing around with a little eunuch, yelling. He avoided the steel knife of a Jurchen man and shouted at the other party, "My father is Gao Qiu, he is the Grand Marshal of the Third Yai."

"Damn, your father is dead." Xiao Chenzi pressed his head against the Jurchen soldier's abdomen, pushed the other party back and shouted.

Gao Muen jumped up in anger, "Yes! My father is dead, you barbarian aren't afraid that my father will knock on your door in the middle of the night!"

While talking, the Jurchen soldiers came again, and Xiao Chenzi shouted at him: "You haven't practiced the martial arts secrets given to you by the Lord."

"What martial arts?"

"I hand it over to you with my own hands"

"Fuck, I thought it was a love letter you wrote to me, so I used it as toilet paper if I was disgusted."

"Fuck!"

The steel knife came over, Gao Muen was scared and screamed, "Ahhhhh" and fell to the ground, and saw the blade getting bigger and bigger in his sight.

"Juchen athletes, stop"

When the sound came, the blade hung on Gao Muen's nose. He suddenly collapsed to the ground, and liquid flowed out of his lower body. The camp suddenly became quiet and looked over.

Wanyan Zongwang rushed forward on a horse, "What's wrong with uncle, are they threatening my father?"

Jamu nodded and shook his head again. He didn't know what deal the Emperor of Jin had reached with the other party, so he didn't dare to make a statement. He looked at the Wucha people around him and almost roared: "Wucha people, you can leave now."

The prince of Jin on the horse looked at the sky of the night and took a deep breath, waved his hand around, "Get the way out of them."

He was unwilling to accept it after all.

***

Bianliang and Baifu fell into a dead silence.

"good"
Chapter completed!