I guess all the officials of Wu Yue in the hall should be confused at this time. They are obviously a figure with great knowledge in the world. They suddenly pulled out a knife at the banquet and chopped people, but instead gave them a handle. Is this a madman?

But when he saw Sun Yue hanging from the top of the sword, he was still calm and looked at Chen Huzi with a smile and said, "By the word "Sun Yue", after I die, I believe that there will be no reconciliation between Wu and Yue and the Song Dynasty. Then my Song Dynasty soldiers are at the city. Chen Gong, will you go to lead the troops yourself?"

Chen Huzi was about to break apart, and blue veins were coming from the tiger's mouth. He gritted his teeth and shouted at Sun Yue: "Little thief! Don't think that you, the Song Dynasty, are really invincible. My Wu Yue soldiers are intact and have enough food and supplies. If you can form an alliance with the Southern Tang Dynasty, you may not be able to tie the river with the Song Dynasty and govern it."

Sun Yue laughed even happier when she heard this. She took out a piece of paper from her body and patted it on the table and said, "Come on, I have heard that Mr. Chen has a very talented literary talent. I really want to see what you have learned. Write to me now and write to Li Yu. I want to see how you can unite with the Southern Tang to fight against the Song Dynasty."

"I……"

"Who is Li Yu? You should know better than me, ha, joining the Tang Dynasty to fight against the Song Dynasty? The joke of Mr. Chen is really funny. Do you believe it or not? Even if I don't come, if you dare to give this letter to Li Yu, it will appear on the imperial case of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty in less than half a month. Do you believe it or not? He dares to join my Song Dynasty to destroy you first! Five armies attack the Southern Tang Dynasty, and Li Yu will be destroyed. What about Wu? Perhaps Mr. Chen is using troops like a god, and can he really stop it?"

"You...you are shameless!"

"Mr. Chen, the sword is in your hands, and my life is in your hands. You can kill me to become loyal and brave, but I promise that after I die, your Shen family will be buried with me, no, it is the nine clans, or even half of Hangzhou-zhou City. Are you not loyal and brave? Are you not brave and brave? Come on!"

“I…I…I…I…I…”

Chen Huzi, a civil servant, had never seen Sun Yue do this before. He was a little confused and his hand holding the sword began to shake.

Sun Yue took the opportunity to step forward and pressed his face on, and said softly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance. My surname is Chen. I will count three numbers. Within three numbers, you kill me. I respect you as a hero, one!"

"two!"

"three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yue did not wait for Chen Huzi to come back to his senses, and directly grabbed the sword with one move. You must know that his body is gradually growing. After all, he has been practicing martial arts for several years and cannot compare with ordinary military generals. He is still much stronger than ordinary civil servants. In addition, Chen Huzi's mind was in a mistake and was suddenly countered by Sun Yue, and he was pressed down on the table.

"Chen Huzi, don't say that I bully others with my power, but you are useless."

Sun Yue turned the sword backwards, threw it hard on the wooden table, and then thrust directly on the table, then sat behind the table with a swaying swaying, and said calmly: "This sword is here, who else wants to join Tang and resist Song Dynasty? Is there any? If so, pick up the sword and chop it according to it."

As he said that, Sun Yue didn't see the faces of the Wu Yue ministers who were like stool. He reached out and grabbed a huge Taihu white shrimp, slowly peeled off the shrimp shells bit by bit, and then slowly ate them one by one.

Until he had eaten most of the plate, he deliberately whispered his fingers and made a harsh sound. Then he raised his head to look at the quiet hall and smiled and said, "No? Really no? Oh, it turns out that they are all loyal ministers of my Song Dynasty."

Raising the wine glass, Sun Yue walked to Qian Chu with a gloomy face. He first showed off his etiquette, and then he touched him with a little rudeness, and smiled and said, "Come on, let's continue to do it for the prosperity of the Song Dynasty."

As he said that, he drank it all in one go, and he didn't look back at the expressions of the officials. He didn't even care whether they had drunk or not. Anyway, he had eaten and drunk enough. He laughed and hugged his wife and went to the palace to rest.

Murong Yan has always cared about the reserve of a big woman. He has never tried many flowers. Today he is so cool, Xiaodie is still following him. He still wants to try to see if he can unlock the sleeping sleep between the big quilt, who has the heart to drink this kind of political wine with them.

On Wu Yue, seeing that Sun Yue, the main master, had left, naturally lost the mood to continue drinking, and they dissipated. Everyone's mood could be described as terrible.

Even Qian Chu, who had been ready for surrender, was no exception. Sun Yue really slapped him in the face this time.

But what can he do? He can't do anything except drink and drink, because nothing Sun Yue said today is false. He just simply tore open the bloody truth.

Wu Yue's fate will either surrender or die. There is no other way to choose. Not to mention Li Yu, a literary and artistic master who has no fighting spirit, is even a talented and stubborn person. If you want to make the Tang and Wu alliance, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky.

The hatred between the two countries is so deep. For example, one day, the leader of Pakistan suddenly went to Ah San and said, "Hey, buddy, let's work together to kill the flower planters first."

Guess who died first?

Qian Chu's sadness actually did not come from Sun Yue's rudeness, but Sun Yue made him realize a particularly sad fact that their small court seemed almost all anti-Song factions, but in fact, there was no one who really wanted to resist the Song Dynasty, including the most intense Shen Huzi.

In most cases, politics is blind, intense, far more pleasing than the reality, and compromise. Even if the building is about to collapse, those who are boasting and clamoring to die with the enemy are much nobler than those who are pragmatic and find ways to seek peace. In fact, it is much easier. Even Qian Chu himself was extremely happy in his heart while the civil and military officials in the court advocated opposition to the Song Dynasty.

He actually liked Shen Huzi, much more than those who advocated surrender, and he might not even notice this. So how many ministers who spoke to him on the surface and even argued against him on the front are essentially just simply catering to him?

Take a step back and say that Zhao Kuangyin's reputation of benevolence is rare in the world. This is a king who will not kill people randomly because of personal grudges. Even if these ministers in Wu and Yue are really in the Song Dynasty, they may not advocate surrender, because their king is ready to surrender, so why do you need to come out and beat the existence? Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend to be a loyal minister and a martyr. Maybe they will be treated better after surrendering to the Song Dynasty and can still retain a good reputation.

As for whether the king would be lost and play a pretty good hand of cards, what does it have to do with them, the ministers?

He smiled bitterly, and he became more and more bitter. No wonder Sun Yue dared to be so arrogant on his territory. He really had confidence in his heart. He clearly decided to be able to take him.
Chapter completed!