"'Looking back is the shore, I'm on the shore!' What does my son think have the deep meaning?"

The person who repeats this sentence is a brocade-robed man with clear facial features, three long strands of long beards, and a bit elegant in his majestic expression. Even though he is wearing a lake silk robe, he still cannot hide his heroic and powerful temperament of a general. This person is the contemporary head of the Zhe family army of the century-old general, the governor of the Song Jingkang Army, Jianlin, Fu, Fengzhou Pacification Envoy, and the prefecture of the prefectures and prefectures: Zhe Keqiu.

The place where this sentence is said is already in the main hall of the inner courtyard of Zhefu (now Fugu County, Shanxi) 300 miles away from Yinzhou.

Zhenwen, who had just galloped for 300 miles and rushed back to the prefecture at night, had not had time to breathe evenly, but was urgently recruited by his father and commander to report the results of this trip.

Zhenwen knew why his father was so anxious, and he was contrary to his usual calm and composed general demeanor. Tomorrow, he would be the deadline given by the envoy of the Jin Kingdom. He accepted the enthronement of the Jin Kingdom and issued an edict to the world.

This is also the reason why Zhenwen rushed forward for three hundred miles and did not hesitate to run a Hexi horse, but also wanted to return to Fuzhou today.

Before this, although the father and commander verbally agreed to accept the title of Jin Kingdom, he also knew the children of the Zhe family in the three states, indicating that the Zhe family wanted to surrender to the Jin Kingdom, the father and commander had not officially entered the altar to grant the title of Jin Kingdom and had also issued a letter to the world. Before this procedure was gone, the Zhe family was still a minister of the Song Dynasty rather than a minister of the Jin Dynasty.

The reason why the father and commander have not officially received the Jin people's edict was to wait for him to persuade his uncle Xu Huiyan and take the Jin Ning army's commander to accompany him. If this could be done, the pressure of treason and surrender to the enemy would be much less. The Jin envoy could also understand what the Zhe family wanted, and hoped that the Zhe family would be successful in persuading it. This was the time to go to this day.

However, it is obvious that the Jin envoy had heard the news and knew that the Jin Ning army was not doing anything, so he stepped up his commander to enter the altar and receive the title and seal. And tomorrow will be the last period.

Zhenwen had just wiped his face and came in a hurry, and was covered in dust but couldn't care. In the quiet room, it took half an hour to roughly tell what he saw and heard about this trip. Then, the room calmed down, and Zhe Keqiu's face kept changing. He was confused, doubtful, terrifying, and at a loss... After a moment, his face gradually returned to normal. The first sentence he spoke was to repeat the words of Di Lie, the leader of the Tianzhu Army.

Jinwen said respectfully: "I want to come, this sentence 'Look back is the shore' is self-evident. The key is the sentence 'I am on the shore'..."

"Yeah. Let's talk."

"The child thinks that the Di Army Master has two intentions. One is to urge me to turn back, and the Tianzhu army of Empress Yuansheng is willing to accept it without pursuing it; the other is to imply guarantee that if the Jin people force me to the land of the three states, the Tianzhu army can support me."

"I'm on the shore! I'm on the shore!" Zhe Keqiu stood up, paced back and forth, kept muttering, suddenly stopped, punched his left fist and blurted out: "Yes, Dalang's analysis is good, it should be this intention."

When Zhe Keqiu said this, he took a scroll of silk from the entrustment rack on the table and handed it to Jinwen, saying, "This is a letter to the imperial edict of the Emperor Yuansheng who was sent to the Emperor of the Heavenly Prison Army five days ago, the envoy of the Emperor Yue King Wei, the King of Zhao, the Prime Minister, Duke Zhao, and the two royal princes, who came to our prefectures and prefectures to Zhe Prefecture and read out the imperial edict. The meaning of the imperial edict is to be confirmed by my son's visit to Yinzhou and the promises he received from the Heavenly Prison Army Master, which shows that his words are true."

Zhenwen quickly took over, and was very respectful in his attitude, slowly unfolded, and when he saw it, he blurted out: "Lin, the Mansion and Fengzhou's Strategic Pacification Envoy! It is exactly the same as the position assigned by the Jin people!"

Zhe Keke slowly sat back on his seat, gently rubbed his left hand and put it on his thumb, and his iron finger used to draw the bow and string, his eyes flashed: "The same reward. One side is a new and powerful country, and the other side is the country's fortune has ended; on the other side is the old master who has been loyal to a hundred years, and on the other side are the new and newcomers who have been trying hard to recruit. Dalang, what do you think should you choose?"

Zhenwen looked up at his father, but he wanted to speak but stopped. Zhe Keke encouraged him: "Dalang just talk and discuss with me, the children of the clan should speak freely."

Zhenwen nodded vigorously: "What the father and commander said is right. The child thinks that no matter how he chooses, he should take the survival of my Zhe family as the main premise. Those who benefit me Zhe will follow it; those who harm me Zhe will abandon it."

Zhe Keqiu had a pair of powerful eyes, and could not hide his praise: "Okay, my son is no longer a general who only knows archery and horses. It is great to know that it is good to look at the problem from the family level. So which side does Dalang think is more beneficial to me Zhe?"

Zhenwen's eyes were very clear, and he could not hide his excitement. "It only takes a year before the Tianzhu Army was established, it can attack Taiyuan east and Yinzhou west. Such combat power is no less than that of the Jin people. With such a strong army in the Song Dynasty, the revival is expected. Therefore, the child thinks..."

Zhe Keqiu raised his hand suddenly, and his words stopped abruptly, and he apologized for fear: "You are talking nonsense, don't blame me for your father."

Zhe Ke asked, "You have met the Di Army Master, how about this person?"

"Young hero, heroic among men."

"Then do you think he can tolerate my Zhe family?"

"This... I don't know, father and handsome..."

"We still need to wait!" Zhe Keqiu said decisively.

"Wait?" Zhenwen was a little confused.

"Yes! Wait and see if that army leader Di takes it as you said 'Yingrui' and 'Xiongjie'."

Zhenwen opened his eyes wide and gradually understood that his father and commander meant something, but when he thought about it, he frowned and said, "But how will the Jin envoy respond to it tomorrow..."

Zhe Keqiu said lightly: "The season is hot, and I am worried about national affairs and family affairs. I have been working hard for days and my health is not enough. It is time to get sick."

Zhenwen opened his mouth wide and was about to say something, suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps came into his ears. Then the guard's hurried voice came from outside the door: "Jingshou, something big is not good."

Zhe Keqiu's eyebrows jumped and scolded, "What's the matter in a panic? Let's talk about it in detail."

As soon as the gate of the inner hall opened, a guard stepped in and knelt down and reported, "The guest from the East Pavilion suddenly broke out of the mansion and headed towards the West Street."

"What?" Zhe Keqiu stood up, throwing all the general's demeanor aside.

Zhenwen knew why his father and commander were so disobedient, because the guests stayed in the East Pavilion of Zhe Mansion were the envoys of the Jin Kingdom... But what happened to West Street?

Zhe Keqiu walked to the window with a big strode and opened the window with a bang. A gust of wind swept into it. Zhe Keqiu looked west and said word by word: "The residence of Chen Gong, the former Minister of Revenue of the Ministry of Revenue, was the temporary residence of the two Heavenly Prison Army envoys who had proclaimed Yi's decree."

Zhenwen's face turned pale and he said anxiously: "The father and the commander should not come forward in this matter, please leave it to the child."

Zhe Keqiu looked back and stared at his son: "I'm afraid that this time, our Zhe family will have to make a choice... Go quickly!"

Zhenwen hurried out of the inner hall, and a cool breeze came towards him, and a series of muffled thunder came from the sky. Zhenwen looked up, but he saw the night as dark as ink. Dark clouds rolling in the sky. The strong wind suddenly rose. The weather that had been hot for a long time finally rained.

...

"Twenty-sanlang, it's wind blowing, and it's raining heavily. Go and close the pane." In a room, Zhao Wei sat cross-legged in front of the short desk. He held Juan Yi, who was blown away by the strong wind, and said to Zhao Yan, who was sitting in a corner.

After Zhao Wei finished speaking, he buried his head in writing the memorial again. However, he did not respond for a long time and did not hear the sound of the window closing. He looked up in surprise, but saw his nephew Zhao Yan holding his chin in a daze, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Twenty-sanlang! Twenty-sanlang!"

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Zhao Jian's body shook and suddenly came to his senses.

"Why are you stunned? It's raining, close the window."

"Yes, uncle."

Zhao Yan walked to the window, put his hand on the pane, but he was still moving, staring at the east, allowing the oncoming wind to blow, causing the slumbered scarf to fly wildly.

"Twenty-sanlang!" Zhao Wei put the rabbit hair in his hand on the pen holder with some displeasure, and was about to speak.

Zhao Jian suddenly looked back and said, "Uncle Emperor, how much do you think our trip is calculated?"

Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment and pondered: "Zhefu Jun has not yet officially accepted the title of Jin people. There is still room for this matter to return. As long as the Zhe family's Dalang returns from Yinzhou, we should report it according to the facts. In this way, we should have a 70% share."

"The emperor said it well, and my nephew thought so too, but... Is the emperor unaware that tomorrow the envoy of the Jin Dynasty will ask the Jin envoy to accept the enthronement before the three armies and to declare the deadline for the world. Once the road is completed, we will gain nothing on this trip... and even have life worries." Zhao Jian said anxiously and quickly, with an excited expression.

Zhao Wei smiled lightly, "Twenty-sanlang, be at ease. The king of Zhefu is a smart person who knows practice. He is not only good at being a general, but also knows the way of being an official. As long as he still has the heart of the Song Dynasty, he will have a way to refuse."

I have to say that at this moment, Prince Yue and the commander of the Prefecture became soulmates in an instant and thought of going together. In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly, it is just a few tricks of being an official. Zhe Keqiu understood, and Zhao Wei also understood that Zhao Jian, who had never had time to get involved in the officialdom, did not understand.

Zhao Jian thought of some things less than the emperor's uncle, but some things were more thorough than the emperor's uncle. After a little thought, he said firmly: "Procrastination can only be a temporary solution, and it is by no means a solution. We cannot wait any longer. My nephew believes that we should take the strategy of cutting off the firewood from the bottom of the pot and eliminate the thoughts that can be requested!"

Zhao Wei was shocked when he heard this: "You... Twenty-Sanlang, be careful! This is not about pacifying, nor is it in Tianshu City. You can do whatever you want, this is the prefecture..."

"It is precisely because we are in the prefectures that we should cut the mess quickly to avoid long nights and many dreams and hiding the branches." Zhao Jian pointed his arm to the east and said in a singular voice: "At this time, a dozen Jin envoys were lying high in the east pavilion of Zhe Mansion, sitting high, and exerting influence on Zhe Ke Ke. And what about our Tianzhu Army envoys? We arranged this place to hide, and dare not let the Jin people know, and dare not to imitate the entire army, hide, and hide... If this continues, the Jin people will become stronger, and our Tianzhu Army envoy will be even weaker. As the commander of the army, Zhe Ke Ke Ke Ke Ke Ke's final choice is worrying."

Zhao Wei murmured: "Based on time, the Zhe family's Dalang should come back..."

"The military leader once said at the hunting training camp, "We cannot pin our hopes on others. No matter who the other party is, how high the position is, how representative it is... If you want to get everything that belongs to you, you can only rely on yourself!"

After Zhao Yan said that, he seemed to have made up some determination and decided to take action immediately. He turned around and sat cross-legged on the Jinpu Tuan, pulled out two eagle-mouth guns, and in Zhao Wei's fearful eyes, he began to load ammunition and compact the ammunition.

"Twenty-sanlang..."

"Uncle Emperor, don't say much. Before the mission, the military commander had an order. The emperor was the chief envoy and was responsible for the negotiation part; the nephew was the deputy envoy and was responsible for the settlement part by force. Although my hunting team had only nine people (originally eleven, two of them were used as guides, and they went to Taiyuan and Yinzhou), as long as they were used properly, they could still turn the world around." After Zhao Yan said, he snapped a hawk-billed gun loaded with ammunition on the short case, "This gun is temporarily handed over to the emperor's uncle for self-defense, and the nephew would go back."

Zhao Wei took a deep breath: "Twenty-sanlang, you have to think about it. It's easy to get in and out of the Zhe Mansion!"

"Uncle, let my nephew be the squad of Dingshan, Dingyuan!" Zhao Jian said so.

Zhao Yan put on the big red brocade, walked out of the room with great stride, raised his head and said, "All open whistles follow me to visit the Zhe Mansion, and the secret whistle is not moving, so protection is making safety."

Under the corridor column, behind the shadow of the tree, beside the cave door, figures flashed, and six hunters appeared and held their fists under the steps to take the order.

"Recharge ammunition, bring a short blade and set off!"
Chapter completed!