Chapter 487: Zhao Ji's thoughts
A battle outside the Lu'an field that decided the fate of Zhao and Song, in the absence of outside attention and the intervention of the Tang army, finally ended with the death of the famous Khitan generals Wu Yanguang and Yelu Dashi.
Not only that, most of the generals who returned to the Jurchens with Wu Yanguang were killed in this battle, and the 400,000 people, who could be called the last elite of the Khitan, died more than 150,000 in this battle, and most of the rest were scattered and scattered in the border area between the land of Yanyun and the Zhao and Song dynasties.
Of course, in addition to the great joy of defeating the Khitan army, there is another great joy for Zhao Kai and Lu Deng, that is, Zhao Ji was rescued safely, father and son, monarchs and ministers saw each other, and when they saw Zhao Ji's injuries, they couldn't help but hug their heads and cry.
Zhao Ji was seriously injured, Zhao Kai, as his son, after crying bitterly, he hurriedly ordered someone to send Zhao Ji to the city to recuperate and seek medical treatment, but he came to Junchen, in front of everyone, towards Junchen to the ground, with Xie Junchen's kindness to save Zhao Ji, I didn't want Junchen to avoid it directly, not only that, but he and his subordinates showed an ugly expression on their faces, as if they had eaten stool.
Zhao Kai didn't know why, and when he wanted to ask, he saw Junchen snort coldly, and walked directly towards the city with his generals, and didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.
Zhao Kai became more and more inexplicable, thought about it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with him, just when Lin Chong came over, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Chong's horse's head, and asked: "Lin Jiaotou, what's going on, it's obviously a big victory, why is there such an expression on everyone's faces?" ”
Lin Chong glanced at Zhao Kai quite unexpectedly, and saw that his face was completely unknown, and there was no hint of fakeness, so he couldn't help but sigh, "Third prince, this is the last time the last time the last general will call you like this, the reason why Tang Wang and they are like this, in fact... Actually......"
Lin Chong hesitated for a long time, but still told Zhao Kai the truth, it turned out that it was Lu Zhen who contributed the ecstasy medicine cake who stabbed Yelu Dashi to death with a shot on the high platform, and it was Wang Hao who instructed him to do this.
When Li Junchen saw Wang Hao for the first time, he already knew what his idea was again, without him, it was nothing more than betting on Zhao Ji's attitude towards him, thinking about it, he was gambling all his life, he was gambling when he was in the court, he was gambling when he stepped on two boats, and he was still gambling when he followed Yelu Dashi to plot against Zhao Ji, and now that the Khitan exists in name only, when his future is uncertain, all he can think of is to gamble, bet that Zhao Ji still believes in him and still needs him.
He won the bet, and at the moment when Zhao Ji saw him, he was stunned at first, but soon shouted with tears in his eyes: "Jiang Ming, but it's really you, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you alive......"
When Wang Hao saw Zhao Ji like this, he knew that he had won the bet, and while he was relieved in his heart, he quickly glanced at Lu Zhen, but he was like Zhao Ji, his eyes were full of tears, and he hugged Zhao Ji's thigh and howled, "Your Majesty... Emperor... Wechen didn't expect that he would be able to see the emperor again in his life, and now he can see the emperor without hindrance, just to ask for Wechen's life, and Wechen is also willing! While howling, he took off his clothes from his body and draped them on Zhao Ji, who was put down by Lu Zhen, "The emperor is careful of the dragon body!" ”
Zhao Ji has been beaten and kicked these days, or he has been beaten and kicked, or he has been beaten and clubbed, he has eaten pig food, and he has heard bad words, when someone has spoken to him so well, for a while, he had mixed feelings, tears rolled in his eyes several times, and finally patted Wang Hao's hand with red eyes, looking infinitely affectionate, "Jiang Ming has a heart, I will definitely not forget Jiang Ming!" ”
Wang Hao's face immediately showed a sincere and frightened expression, knelt down in front of Zhao Ji, and said again and again that he didn't dare, at this moment, Zhao Ji's vanity was once again satisfied, and he raised his left hand lightly and said: "Jiang Ming doesn't have to be like this, hurry up!" ”
Wang Hao thanked him again and again, turned over and got up from the ground, but his eyes inadvertently looked at the bottom of the high platform, and then his face showed a worried look, Zhao Ji was immersed in his dream of regaining the imperial power, at first glance Wang Hao's expression, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "What? Look at you like this, but what's the dissatisfaction? ”
"Weichen doesn't dare!" Wang Hao hurriedly bowed down and answered, joking, although he was very disdainful of Zhao Ji's behavior, but he knew that his future fate and glory and wealth would depend on him, so how could he dare to show his dissatisfaction on his face, but he had followed Zhao Ji for many years and knew how to talk to Zhao Ji, so he saw him tiptoeing close to Zhao Ji, and whispered in his ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Majesty, now those thieves who call themselves Tang Jun everywhere here, if they know the identity of the emperor, I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable to the emperor, according to Weichen, the emperor might as well change into a Khitan pawn's clothes, escape from here first, and then deal with these thieves after returning to the capital! As he spoke, he made a gesture towards Lu Zhen, and soon saw Lu Zhen holding a set of Khitan pawn's clothes in front of Zhao Ji.
"Humph! I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, how can I wear such a barbarian thing! Zhao Ji didn't look at it, and directly reached out and slapped the clothes in Lu Zhen's hand on the stage, "I still don't believe it, these thieves still dare to kill me!" ”
"Weichen knows that he is wrong, and he asks the emperor to forgive him!" Wang Hao hurriedly knelt down and admitted his mistake to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji snorted coldly, lowered his head and glanced at the audience, and suddenly said to Wang Huang: "Jiang Ming, do you remember what I said before?" ”
"What did you say?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Zhao Ji meant by asking him like this, so he buried his head in the old low, "The minister is afraid, the emperor has so many teachings, and the minister really doesn't know what the emperor is referring to......"
"You!" Zhao Ji turned his head and stretched out his hand to help him up, "I said before, whoever can come to save me, I will give him the throne Zen ......"
With a "poof", Wang Hao knelt down with a pale face, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said while kowtowing: "The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!" Weichen definitely didn't mean that, and he didn't mean to usurp the throne......"
Zhao Ji was very satisfied with Wang Huang's action, at least in his opinion, he was just a small temptation, that is, he tried out Wang Huang's loyalty, waved his hand at the moment, helped Wang Huang up again, and said: "I know Jiang Ming's loyalty, and what I said is naturally not Jiang Ming, but ......" said, pointing to the Tang army under the stage without a trace.
"The emperor is saying......" Wang Huang was so excited at this time that he actually guessed Zhao Ji's thoughts, and couldn't help but show an expression of admiration, "The emperor is clever, I believe that after this battle, there will be no grass in the world, and my Great Song Dynasty will definitely be able to be under the wise governance of the emperor, and it will never change for thousands of generations......
"Haha......" Zhao Ji listened to Wang Hao's words, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't help laughing, hearing that my Tang Army sergeant, who was climbing on the vertical ladder, trembled all over, stepped on the air, and fell down the ladder.