Standing on the main hall, he only felt dizzy, this is not the state that a celestial martial artist should have, but now he is like this, like a lamb trembling in the midst of wolves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ji Rasi, I have accepted your surrender, Li Chengzhen and the royal family must migrate to Yanjing, and then Honglu Temple will send a commissioner to go to Western Xia with you!"

Zhao Shu's words exploded in Ji Rasi's ears like a wisp of thunder, forcibly suppressed all kinds of unhappiness in his heart, and said loudly: "The envoy of Great Xia visited Emperor Song, and my Great Xia is willing to surrender, but I hope that Great Song will give me the security that the lord of Great Xia deserves!"

When Ji Rasi wanted to say something, Zhao Shu said lightly: "Ji Lasi, Li Chengzhen's safety does not have to worry, as long as you stay in Yanjing with peace of mind, there will be no danger, because you are a master of heavenly change, so I summoned you and gave you a chance to speak, otherwise you are already waiting for orders in Honglu Temple, not here, go down!"

Zhao Shu said here, and said to the ministers: "Prepare, I hope to meet Li Chengzhen and the royal family of Western Xia as soon as possible, I have already built the Palace of All Nations!"

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the courtiers also walked down slowly, Li Yancheng and the servants and others looked at the stunned Ji Rasi and said, "Ji Rasi, you can come to my mansion!"

After Li Yancheng finished speaking, he also turned around and left, the fate of Western Xia was already doomed, if it wasn't for the Great Song Dynasty to convey the edict to Temujin, the Mongol army at this time had already broken into the Western Xia and completely smashed the situation they had just stabilized.

Ji Lasi looked at Li Yancheng, standing on the main hall in a daze, looking at the ministers who were gradually leaving, the bold words prepared before coming all disappeared in an instant, and fear continued to spread in his heart.

Ji Lasi didn't know how he left the main hall, and walked into Li Yancheng's mansion in a trance.

Li Yancheng stood at the door of the mansion, looked at the trance-like Ji Rasi, smiled bitterly, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Lasi's arm, and said with a wry smile: "Ji Lasi, you shouldn't be an envoy, if it weren't for Your Majesty's worry that you, the heavenly martial artist, would be abolished, your mind would have collapsed, the pain of destroying the country, the difficulty of losing the country, no one can bear it, Daxia is gone, but we are still here, as long as we exist, the party clan will not perish, and the lord of the country will be fine!"

Li Yancheng's words woke up Ji Laisi, and looked at Li Yancheng in front of him, his face full of bitterness: "The pain of losing the country, the Great Song Dynasty wants to divide my Western Xia into countless festivals, from now on, will anyone have the heart to restore the country!"

"Since you have surrendered, then be a obedient minister with peace of mind, these days you are walking around in Yanjing, you must have already known, this place is not what it used to be, just Zhou Dong has already suppressed you out of breath, and there are many such characters in your majesty's hands!"

"Are you just resigned to your fate?" Ji Lasi looked at Li Yancheng and smiled bitterly.

Li Yancheng looked at Ji Rasi and smiled bitterly and said: "That's it, we are the courtiers of the Han people, but we broke away hundreds of years ago, and now we are back, it is also a doomed thing, don't think about it, just get drunk!" Li Yancheng looked at the Xia Lasi, smiled faintly, and pulled him into the banquet inside, many Western Xia ministers were also inside, and they needed a big drunk to vent the ignorance and helplessness in their hearts.

The history of Western Xia ended with the drunkenness of this group of vassals, but this time the end was much better than being slaughtered by the Mongols, at least Zhao Shu was merciful and did not issue a massacre order.

Half a month later, Su Zhiyuan, who was from Lasi, Li Yancheng, and the cabinet, entered Western Xia with the 5,000 troops of the imperial court, and at this time, Zhao Long and Kelie of Hetao would also send a large army to join Su Zhiyuan's army.

When the entire army went to Western Xia, the kingdom of the four directions was shocked, and the northern kingdom of Dajin was full of sorrow.

"Jiang Wenhuan, what do you think of the demise of Western Xia?" Wanyan Wu Qimai summoned Jiang Wenhuan in the palace, his heart was extremely panicked, and now only Dajin was left in the kingdom of the Quartet, and this panic made him a little exhausted.

Jiang Wenhuan looked at Wanyan Wu Qimai and smiled lightly: "Lord, the demise of Western Xia shows that the Great Song Dynasty's attention will be turned to the Western Regions, and it will even delay the construction of the country!"

When Jiang Wenhuan said this, he also smiled lightly and said: "The lord of the country, the courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty are extremely conceited, they want my Dajin to reclaim the black land in the northeast, at least for a few years, we will not send troops to Dajin, and at this time we will strengthen our national strength, if in about ten years, Dajin is not strong enough to resist the Great Song Dynasty, then Dajin will really be exhausted!"

Jiang Wenhuan's words were very direct, but they also inspired Wanyan Wu's ambition to beg.

"Haha, yes, in ten years, my Dajin will definitely be able to gather strong strength!" When Yan Wu Qimai said, his eyes looked at the south, and his face was full of solemnity: "Ten years of life and gathering, I hope that there will be changes in the Great Song Dynasty in the next ten years!"

Wanyan Wu begged for money, and Temujin's mind was also Temujin's mind at this time, and Temujin looked at the edict in his hand with an ugly face.

"The Western Xia subjugated the Great Song Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty also split the Western Xia into countless small countries, what should we do?

Temujin looked at the Red Eyebrow Zhenren and Changshengtian and the others, his face was a little ugly.

Jebe looked at his king, smiled and said: "Great Khan, this is already the Western Regions, after the Western Xia was divided, although it became the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, it was powerless to fight us, and the place where we are is the grassland of the Western Regions, we can easily go south to pout our interests, or we can wait and see the Western Liao, once these countries in the Western Regions collapse, we can take advantage of the situation!"

"What Jebel said is right, the God Emperor also hopes that we can accumulate strength and attack the Western Regions, and when the time comes, the East and West will attack the Western Liao, as long as it succeeds, the Great Khan will be the spokesperson of the Protoss in the world, and he will be the real Son of God!"

Temujin looked at these people, his voice became even colder, and he roared with some annoyance: "When will I be able to conquer the world and defeat these four kingdoms!"

"The Great Khan is now just a weak crown year, and he already has such power, he will definitely become the overlord of the world in the future!"

The other generals also persuaded them, but everyone understood that they might only be able to crisscross the Western Regions in this life.

In the midst of these people's fear, Su Zhiyuan and his army have come to Gaochang Mansion, where the current capital of Western Xia is located, and this Gaochang Mansion will be divided into three pieces, and the three knots will control this place respectively.

At this stage, many ministers and some generals of Western Xia were also raising money, cattle, sheep and horses to prepare for better places as fiefdoms.