Liu Feier and Zhang Jiuyue were whispering outside the tent, and Liu Feier whispered: "This Zheng Gong is too weak, right? Why do you get sick at any time?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty values ​​him very much."

"I know he is talented, but he doesn't look thin. Why is his health not as good as me?"

"You and I were born in the northern country, and they grew up in the Southern Dynasty, so they must be different."

The two maids suddenly stopped talking at the same time, and when they saw Guo Kui, they were very embarrassed. Guo Kui frowned and was a little unhappy, but they didn't say anything. He carried the thick felt curtain of the tent and went in. Ma Qianyun and Zhu Ling'er were asking Jin Deming. Zhu Ling'er said, "Mr. Zheng, is it better? Should I ask the doctor to diagnose Mr. Zheng again?"

Jin Deming looked inward without saying a word, nor did he dare to say anything.

Guo Kui said: "You go out and leave it to me."

"Here," the two maids walked out.

Guo Kui said: "Jin Deming, you have done a good job. When you go back this time, you will remember your great achievements."

Jin Deming then turned his head and asked, "Have you left, Mr. Zheng?"

"Are ready to leave."

"I'm so nervous."

"It doesn't matter, you'll be safe soon." In fact, Guo Kui was nervous and walked out again. Before dawn, he faintly saw Zhang Kang and others dismantling the tents, carrying them onto the carriage, preparing to set off. It was very quiet everywhere, and several unknown small tribes were not worthy of other tribe leaders coming out to meet and see them off.

Guo Kui stood upright, like a javelin, watching motionlessly. Finally, the group had to organize their luggage and not be careless. The more they were, the calmer they had to come, otherwise the Khitans would come to interrogate something, and they would make mistakes if they didn't do it well. He praised him in his heart. He deserved to be Zhang Kang, otherwise it would be very messy if he handed over to these Fanzis at this time.

The group of people took the carriage and rode on horses and left in the wind and rain.

Guo Kui came in and said to Jin Deming: "You have to endure it for three days. After three days, Mr. Zheng will be completely safe."

"Leave?"

"Just leaving."

"Thank God," Jin Deming said with a long sigh.

"I have to endure it in the morning. In the afternoon, I will tell Xu Xian and the others that I will cooperate with you. "Xu Xian is one of the four guards selected by Guo Kui. It was a bit difficult to hide it. Fortunately, Zheng Lang did a good job in advance and was preparing since the end of last year. He was sick at every turn and was not happy to see him when he was sick, so that everyone would develop a habit. Otherwise, the tent would be in chaos at this time. He would have to be missed.

The convoy braved the wind and snow for an hour. Zheng Lang jumped out of the horse and fodder, let out a sigh, looked around, and cheered together. It was so exciting. Zheng Lang said, "Everyone, don't be happy, you can only be happy after getting on the boat."

He said to Zhang Kang again: "Go ahead for another hour, throw away the carriage, and march urgently."

I don’t know why, although he was in danger, he felt even more uneasy. This feeling was like the feeling when Zhang Hai called himself to the pleasure boat. It was not a big problem for him to die. There was also a family, soldiers like Guo Kui, and a Song Dynasty. Of course, he himself didn’t want to die immediately, and he had to live for at least thirty or forty years. It was not worth dying like this.

An hour later, I came to a quiet ravine and quickly brought the necessary food, tents and felts, and put them on the pack horses, which could not be considered pack horses. These horses were all good horses that Yang Bawang exchanged from the Jurchens in advance.

Zhang Kang brought three thousand cavalry, one was to grab speed. If infantry rushed from the capital to Mizhou, it would take many days. The second was a guise. After a long time, he realized its wonderful use. Otherwise, the news would have been to the ears of the Khitan monarchs and ministers. After going to Mizhou, he selected more than 300 people, boarded a ship, and sailed to the north. The others, led by Tian Shi, turned to the northeast and rushed to Bazhou. They could hide it for a while, but it could not be hidden for a lifetime. In the end, some people guessed it, but it was too late. This won precious time.

As for horses, they were all bought from the Jurchens, and they could not bring them even if they had horses. There were many horses in the Song Dynasty, and there were not enough endurance, and they could not adapt to the ice and snow here. But at this time, they could not be stingy with horses and could only care about people.

I quickly packed up the necessary items. At that time, I prepared some of them last night, pushed other supplies and vehicles into the dense forest, and covered them with thick white snow. Maybe after a few days, the snow melted and made people find out, but it doesn't matter.

Without the drag of vehicles, the group of people became faster and rushed to the southeast to Huanglong Mansion. The Khitan set up two small venues in this area. One was in Changchunzhou City and was not very popular. However, the scale of Huanglong Mansion was good and traded with the Jurchens. However, bullying them was ignorant and exploitative, and a piece of silk could be exchanged for a good horse.

Guo Kui is still nervous and still can't find out now. At least 50% of his safety can be passed by today, and 80% of his safety can be passed by tomorrow, and 100% of his safety can be passed by tomorrow.

After noon, the wind and snow fell.

Yelu Hongji came over and saw Guo Kui and asked, "General Guo, can Mr. Zheng be in better health?"

"not yet."

Yelu Hongji looked over and saw "Zheng Lang" turning his head and seemingly asleep, leaving embarrassedly. Guo Kui relaxed his heart and called Xu Xian and the other two, but he did not show off his airs. He chose the important future and ended up explaining the meaning of Zheng Lang's departure. Zheng Lang could not escape, so he could only choose a dead end. In order to isolate the news, his own business would die. On the contrary, Zheng Lang could escape, and the truth was revealed. The Khitan was newly defeated the year before, and he wanted to get the 500,000-year-old monies from the Song Dynasty, and he would release his business back.

If you don’t explain, you are afraid that the four of you will not understand and misunderstand that Zheng Lang will run away, so why don’t you take them to escape, and then you will be beaten to death and report to the Khitan. Things will be bad. It will not be so serious, but after leaving your hometown for a long time, people’s hearts will undergo some subtle changes. It is better to be careful. It is not disappointing Guo Kui. The four of you all showed joy in your eyes, and Xu Xian whispered: “It’s so magical.”

"It's not magical, it can't be considered magical until you get on the boat."

The four nodded, ran into the big tent, and rubbed Jin Deming's head. Jin Deming whispered: "You can't rub it. Once the four little girls come over and have to comb my hair, it will be troublesome."

"Don't make trouble. Listen to me," Guo Kui continued to make arrangements.

In fact, at this point, he felt a little relieved. At least 30% of his safety was exchanged.

The snowflakes were still floating, but they became much smaller. Some Khitans came out to start activities, and Zheng Lang's guards also came out of the camp to pack their luggage and hunt.

Several horses carried several heroes, covered in snowflakes, and rushed towards them.

Liao Xingzong was about to change into military uniform and go hunting. Several horses rushed to the door of the tent. Several guards pushed their swords at each other. A hero shouted loudly on the back of the horse: "The King of Yan was urgently reporting!"

As he said that, he turned over and dismounted. Due to his anxiety, his body did not stand firm. He fell to the ground all of a sudden, rolled over and got up.

Liao Xingzong said suspiciously: "Let them come in."

Bring people in.

When the letter was handed over, Liao Xingzong opened it and looked at it. His face changed slightly and he said, "Let's go."

I was not very nervous at this time because I saw Zheng Lang sleeping in bed with my own eyes yesterday and having a high fever. I just doubted whether Zheng Lang would use some Jurchens.

When he came to Zheng Lang's tent, he asked Guo Kui, "Is Mr. Zheng better today?"

“It’s not done yet.”

"Let me take a look," he said, and he pulled the curtain inside.

This huge change made Guo Kui complain, wondering if he wanted to stop it. Jin Deming heard Liao Xingzong come in and was very nervous and buried his head.

Liao Xingzong sat down beside the bed and whispered: "Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing."

Jin Deming pretended to be asleep and made a slight resting sound.

When Liao Xingzong saw the person, he felt a little relieved and planned to get up and instruct his men to pay attention. Regardless of whether he had contact with the Jurchens or not, he could not escape as long as he took Zheng Langren. Suddenly he bent down because he saw the edge of Jin Deming's face.

It’s not that the faces are not similar, but that they are black and white. Zheng Lang’s face is white, and Jin Deming’s face is slightly dark, with a slight difference. It’s not very big, and Liao Xingzong couldn’t force Zheng Lang’s body to be checked, and said to Guo Kui: “Let me see Zheng Qing’s pulse.”

Regardless of whether Guo Kui agreed or not, he picked up Jin Deming's wrist from the felt and placed it in his hand to put it on his pulse. What kind of pulse would he take? But when he saw Jin Deming's hand, he shouted angrily: "Who are you?"

The hands were even more different. Jin Deming's hands were very rough because of his martial arts practice. Zheng Lang's hands were long and fair. Needless to say, it was not Zheng Lang who was lying on the bed. Hearing Liao Xingzong shouting, the guards he brought immediately raised their weapons.

Unable to cover it up, Guo Kui sighed in his heart. He has been planning since last year and wants to fight for the past two or three days. He didn't know where something went wrong, but he only covered up three hours and revealed the news. He walked over and said, "Your Majesty, this is your agreement with Mr. Zheng last year. Mr. Zheng is not cautious about his use of strategies to recruit him, but Mr. Zheng also allowed Mr. Zheng to use strategies to leave the Northern Dynasties. Mr. Zheng left here last night. Even if his Majesty pursued him, he would not be able to catch up. This is the letter that Mr. Zheng left to His Majesty."

It can only confuse the concept of time and cause misunderstandings among the Khitans. But Liao Xingzong was not a fool, he sneered: "The group of female Naomen who left this morning are the troops you bought from Liaodong in the Southern Dynasty?"

Guo Kui's expression changed.

Liao Xingzong ignored him, lifted Jin Deming's face on the bed, looked at it, and immediately left the account, without reading the letter. Zheng Lang's entourage had only been gone for three hours and could catch up. He hurriedly summoned the ministers. Liao Xingzong ordered Xiao Hui and Yelu Yi to first allocate 3,000 elite troops from Xingwei camp to chase him, and sent Xiao Hui's nephew Xiao Ala to collect two thousand troops from all over the country to cooperate with him later.

All three of them were shocked and actually played this wonderful trick under everyone's noses. It was not time to reminisce, but the three of them took their orders. The sound of trumpets sounded outside, and Liao Xingzong opened the letter. The familiar handwriting and tone were as gentle as before.

The general idea is that I am on the Northern Dynasty, and Your Majesty keeps me, and it is not your Majesty who is eager to seek talent, which is a manifestation of a wise king. However, I am a Song Dynasty person, and finding a way to escape back to the Song Dynasty is also the duty of my subjects. Please do not blame me. The two countries are of peace, so don’t be hurt by it.

If we talk about national strength, the two countries were equal in equal measure. Our dynasty Taizong defeated Youzhou for various reasons. Although the Northern Emperor attacked Chanzhou, although he was defeated, there were various causes and conditions. For example, in a battle with Xixia, our dynasty won repeatedly, but His Majesty lost when he went to the expedition. It was not because of the lack of national strength, but because of accidental factors. Therefore, harmony is beneficial to the two countries and wars, which is not good for both countries. Besides, Your Majesty is kind, I have seen it with my own eyes.

When I go back this time, I will advise my Majesty to continue friendly exchanges with your country. This will create a history and praise it for future generations. As for the guards under my command, they are just guards and are insignificant. I hope your Majesty will put them back to reconcile the two countries.

Emperor Xingzong of Liao put down his letters and was a little dazed.

Zheng Lang's gentleness made him feel very comfortable, but in fact he still missed him a little in his anger.

After just three hours of my journey, the letter arrived. I don’t know if God will let me get this son or not. I put down the letter and the big tent was quiet.

The army horses outside began to set off.

After chasing in time, the ruts and horse hoof marks on the ground were not covered by the snow, so I chased them down the marks. Suddenly, the rut marks disappeared, and Yelu Yi said first: "Duke Wei, please wait, send someone to search the neighborhood carefully."

Xiao Hui nodded.

Three thousand soldiers dispersed and soon found the cars.

Yelu Yi first said, "This son is very smart."

I sighed a little. If I don’t throw away these cars in time, the speed will inevitably slow down and it will be easier to catch up. I recalled in my mind that I thought several small tribes really didn’t pay attention. But it seemed that they were all good horses, so I said, “What they brought was good horses, so I can’t delay, chase them quickly.”

I don’t know if it was intuition, but the speed of this group made Xiao Hui and Yelu Yi start to smack their tongues first. As they kept chasing, the traces became increasingly dimmer. Fortunately, there were many people here. The snow gradually stopped in the afternoon and someone came out to move. Zheng Lang’s group ran wildly, attracting the attention of some people and constantly asking about their whereabouts.

In the second update, I chased Huanglong Mansion, but the clues were not broken, but Zheng Lang's journey continued to escape to Changbai Mountain, without any rest in the middle. Obviously, this journey wanted to try to cross Changbai Mountain, cross the Yalu River, and escape from Goryeo to the Song Dynasty by boat.

Zheng Lang was fleeing desperately, and he could eat some dry food in a hurry. His 3,000 soldiers had to eat and drink. It was not difficult for Xiao Hui and Yelu Yi first to order the soldiers to camp and rest. He also sent several fast cavalry to notify the front tribes, mainly Huiba tribe (Liaoyuan, Hailong, Panshi area), Hue king tribe (south of Jilin City to Dunhua area), and Lumaoduo tribe (west of Yanji to southwest of Mudanjiang). He was not at ease, so he sent fast cavalry to notify the five ministries of Yueliji (Yilan area) and Bennuli (Jiamusi area) to pay close attention to this group of people. After encountering them, be sure to intercept them, but intercept them, and they cannot be killed, for fear of killing Zheng Lang.

In other words, no matter how Zheng Lang escaped, he could not escape this net of heaven and earth.

He wrote a letter to report to Liao Xingzong. The two sat down and looked at each other. Yelu Yi stroked his chest first and said, "Fortunately, he discovered it in time. In just three days, even if he found it, it would be too late."

Xiao Hui smiled bitterly and said, "This child is scheming and has been stubborn and never told him. Today, His Majesty said, I didn't believe it at first."

The two of them smiled knowingly, and did not blame Zheng Lang. He was the prime minister of the Song Dynasty. If he didn't find a way to return to the Song Dynasty, could he still be a loyal minister?

The next morning, they started chasing again, and in the evening of the third day, news came out that Zheng Lang and his group were blocked by soldiers from the royal army of Hunhua in the middle of the Huntong River (Nan Songhua River). Now they are hiding and seeking through some mountains, but they are already trapped.

Xiao Hui was overjoyed and led his troops to pounce southeast early on the fourth morning. In the evening, he came to the mountain and was trapped on a low mountain. He probably realized that he could not escape, so Zheng Lang simply asked the soldiers to set up simple tents and rest on the mountain.

Xiao Hui and Yelu Yixian smiled again, and Xiao Hui said, "This child is very calm when encountering things."

Yelu Yi first joked and asked, "Duke of Wei, what kind of appointment should be serious?"

"Why do you think it's true, keep him steady first," Xiao Hui said as he came to the foot of the mountain and shouted to the mountain: "Zheng Xingzhi, please go down the mountain. The wind is very cold and miserable on the mountain. Come to my big tent to warm up."

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