Chapter 810: Doves occupying the magpie's nest

Abutu turned over and got off the horse. At the steps of this palace, dozens of majestic Jin soldiers immediately stopped him, dismantled his weapons, and allowed him to enter.

Since entering this palace, Abutu suddenly felt something strange. There were no guard posts along the way. Occasionally, a few Jin soldiers would come in and out. However, these Jin soldiers had bronze skins, which were slightly different from the Jurchens in the white mountains and black waters. They all pursed their lips and did not speak, but just looked at him coldly. This indifferent look was full of vigilance.

Abutu didn't care much and finally came to a main hall. The Jurchens who led him into the hall to report it before allowing Abutu to enter. Abutu entered the hall and saw that the furnishings in the hall were extremely simple, and the one sitting in the head was undoubtedly Wanyan Zongjun.

Wanyan Zongjun is the sixth son of Wanyan Aguda. Because of his hidden legs and feet, he cannot ride a horse. He is also relatively withdrawn and does not want to show up. This time, Wanyan Aguda handed him over the Dading Mansion, and someone tried his best to do his best. His skin was a little pale, and he wore a warm pheasant hat on his head, and his head looked a little narrow and long, so when he wore this hat, he felt funny. But after all, he was a prince and still had some demeanor. However, Abutu did not notice that there was a dripping cold sweat on Wanyan Zongjun's forehead, and his unsightly eyes showed bone-bone despair.

As soon as Abutu saw Wanyan Zongjun, he immediately bowed his head and said, "My servant Abutu has met His Highness. Under General Zonghan's order, he came to report the news. A group of Song troops are very likely to raid the Dading Prefecture. In order to prevent Dading Prefecture, General Zonghan has led the iron cavalry to come day and night. Please prepare early to prevent the accident."

After Abutu finished speaking, he couldn't help but look up slightly. Seeing that Wanyan Zongjun had no reaction, he felt strange in his heart and said, "Your Highness, should you immediately order someone to close the city gate and put down the suspension bridge to prevent..."

The more Abutu said, the more he felt something was wrong, because although Wanyan Zongjun was sitting blankly, he had no reaction at all. According to common sense, after hearing this news, the prince should at least interrogate it carefully. How could he be indifferent? He was bold and raised his eyes carefully to look at Wanyan Zongjun. Only then did he realize that Wanyan Zongjun's face was ashen, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he seemed to be sagging in the seat.

Abutu noticed an abnormality and unconsciously wanted to hold the hilt of his waist, but it was already empty. Only then did he remember that he had already untied his weapon when he entered the hall.

A burst of hearty laughter sounded in the hall, and Abutu was shocked and suspicious. He saw a handsome man wearing a Song man, Liang Guan and a uniform clapping his hands while stepping into the hall. Behind him, dozens of Song army captains wearing Fanyang hats rushed in with a wolf or tiger pressing the hilt on the waist.

Who else could come in besides Shen Ao? Shen Ao clapped his hands and laughed: "Isn't this Song Jun mentioned by this brother? Haha... offended, offended, this Dading Mansion is now named Shen."

Abutu jumped up immediately, and the lieutenants rushed forward, pressed him down, and cut his left and right hands back. Zhou Heng quickly stepped forward, grabbed Abutu's clothes, slapped him twice with his bow, and angrily shouted: "Be honest, otherwise you will be skinned."

Abutu shouted loudly, and naturally he used Jurchen language, which others could not understand. However, beating people was a common move by all ethnic groups in ancient and modern times, and Zhou Heng slapped him to be honest.

Chen Ao paced with his sword and said slowly: "Come on, take it down and give me a detailed question."

Zhou Heng took the captain to escort Abutu down.

Chen Ao casually found a seat to sit down, raised his feet, looked at Wanyan Zongjun with his eyes jokingly, and said lightly: "Do your Highness like this good show?"

Wanyan Zongjun rolled up his Adam's apple and wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head weakly and pursed his lips without saying a word.

In fact, the day before yesterday, ten thousand naval cavalry had arrived at Dading Prefecture. In the eyes of the Jurchens, the Dading Prefecture was really the rear of the Great Rear. The entire Dading Prefecture was in a state of unprepared defense. Although five thousand gold troops were hoarded in the city, the Song army suddenly arrived and immediately launched an attack and entered the city directly. Even if the Jurchens wanted to resist, it was too late to kill them all. It took only half an hour for the battle to end.

Chen Ao also planned to take a risk and make a gamble.

Seeing that Wanyan Zongjun was not speaking, Chen Ao couldn't help but smile and said, "Your Highness, you can rest well. In a few days, you will be reunited with Wanyan Zonghan." He stood up and was not moving at all to Wanyan Zongjun. He stood up and left his seat and walked out of the hall.

Coming from the palace, the golden sunlight shone on Shen Ao's forehead. Chen Ao's eyes couldn't help but squint. Immediately a doctor approached. Chen Ao said lightly: "Tell me to close the city gate and hang it on the city bridge. From today on, this Dading Mansion must be kept under high alert and no one is allowed to enter and exit."

As he walked, he walked through the Yue Cave and the corridor, with firm steps and continued in a tone of doubt: "Those troops must be closely monitored and there must be no omissions. When will Zhou Chu and others arrive at Dading Mansion? Ask someone to send an order, the navy must arrive here within five days. If you miss the time, the military law will be carried out!"

When he arrived at a side hall, Chen Ao stopped and walked into the side hall. There were already many doctors in it sorting out documents. He raised his eyes and saw Chen Ao coming in. He came over to salute. Chen Ao smiled and said, "No need to be too polite, has the military information been sorted out?"

A doctor came over and said seriously: "Your Highness, the number of Liao and Rebel soldiers scattered on Zhongjing Road is around 70,000 to 80,000, and there are as many as hundreds of people in all sizes. The Jinyiwei from all over the country has been in contact. Except for the occasional few who refuse to obey the dispatch, the rest are willing to serve His Highness."

Chen Ao's reputation is as high as the sky, especially in Zhongjing Road. In front of the surging Jurchen Iron Cavalry, Chen Ao has naturally responded to it. In addition, the Jinyiwei operates in the cluster and secretly makes a bridge. At least on the surface, the troops scattered on Zhongjing Road have already regarded Chen Ao as their backbone.

Chen Ao raised his eyebrows, cold Ruohanshuang, and there was no joy on his face, and said lightly: "There are still people who refuse to serve? Then you will know that they will go on and let the nearby wandering troops and defeated troops eliminate them and refuse to use them for this king. Then their existence will not be meaningful."

The doctor looked at Chen Ao in shock, thinking that some people, although they were unwilling to respect Your Highness, were not necessarily willing to rely on the Jurchens. Is it inappropriate to eradicate them? But seeing Chen Ao's face resolutely, he stopped persuading him, and had to say, "I will immediately send the news to the Jinyiwei in various places, so that they can mediate."

Chen Ao sat down, sighed, and said, "These people are not used now. The most urgent thing is Wanyan Zonghan. I have heard of this person. Although he is reckless, he is also a brave general. In addition, this time he is 50,000 Jurchen cavalry, and we are in Dading Mansion, but there are only 10,000 people, and everything depends on ourselves."

Chen Ao is the kind of moody person who was sighing just now, but then his mood improved again. He went to the city to watch the navy and cavalry training with interest. When he was very excited, he also rode the horse to the martial arts field. He stepped on the saber with his shirtlessness, and slashed at the wooden stake like a whirlwind.

Something that looks easy, but it is even more difficult to make. In an instant, Chen Ao's knife was about to cut the wooden stake, but the sprinting force was too strong, and the horse under his seat was fast, so the blade was past the edge of the wooden stake, and even the wooden stake was not touched at all.

The captain and the cavalry applauded when they saw it.

Chen Aodou's sweat beads dripped down from his forehead, thinking to himself that he would applaud before he even cut the wooden stakes. If he cut it, wouldn't he want to drive the tiger away and the turtle's aura spread across the sky?

Zhou Heng, who rushed over from the interrogation room, looked at it, held his hand and talked nonsense to the officials of the navy cavalry battalion: "Look, your highness's action is called a false sword. The so-called false real, real, real, false and unpredictable, and people will never find any traces. If I meet such an opponent, I must escape in panic."

Several battalion officials reacted slowly and asked in confusion: "Why is this?"

Zhou Heng curled his lips and said, "If you encounter such an opponent, he will slash over with one sword. Can you tell whether he is false or real? Since there is no way to tell, you can only escape in panic."

At this time, Chen Ao had already fallen off the horse, sweated with a hand towel, and walked over and said, "Zhou Heng, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Heng immediately said, "Report to Your Highness, I'm so humble to report."

Luo was Chen Ao's thick-skinned face. The slash just now really hurt his self-esteem. Chen Ao's face turned slightly red and said, "You said."

Zhou Heng said: "Then Abutu has already been recruited."

Chen Ao said in surprise: "So fast?"

Zhou Heng laughed and said, "At first, I couldn't help but then he was so arrogant that he said that the Jurchens were as timid as a mouse. He said, "How powerful the Jurchens are. When General Zonghan arrives, they will definitely teach us to be ashes." He also said that a few ten thousand men with the courage of ten thousand men were not worthy of the war. He also said that at most three days, the iron cavalry would come to the city..."

Chen Ao couldn't help but smirk and said, "It seems that the Jurchen Iron Cavalry is coming soon. It's almost done in three days. The trouble is 50,000 Iron Cavalry. So many people are chopping one by one, which is enough to kill for a while."

Zhou Heng laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? Today I am so humble. The Jurchens are all brave but unscrupulous men. If they really dare to come, your highness will definitely make them ashes."

Chen Ao looked at Zhou Heng in shock: "Do you have such confidence in this king?"

Zhou Heng said seriously: "If you don't have confidence, you will die. The Zhou family is still waiting for me to pass on the family line. You must have confidence."

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Chapter completed!