However, there was no response in Zhao Dongting's bedroom.

The guard was a little confused. Could it be that the emperor had not woken up yet?

He looked back at Su Quandang and the others and felt a dilemma. He didn't dare to disturb Zhao Dongting's rest, but he didn't report it, and it seemed that he couldn't do it.

"All the thieves are here?"

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Dongting's voice fell from the roof. It fell into the guard's ears, like the sound of nature.

Su Quandang, Yue Peng and others, as well as the Yuan generals who were taken up all looked up at the roof.

Su Quandang and the others were barely fine. Knowing that Zhao Dongting was practicing sword intent, his expression was not distorted. The Yuan army generals were a little dumbfounded and could not stop thinking about what the little emperor of the Song Dynasty was trying to get.

As they thought about it, they couldn't help but feel sad and angry, because they were completely defeated by such a crazy little brat.

Where is the law of nature?

At this time, Zhao Dongting held the long sword in his hand, with a calm expression. And the Le Wuchen next to him was even more calm than him. This combination was weird.

Even Su Quandang had never seen this scene before, and he couldn't help but be stunned, then bowed and said, "Go back to the emperor, except for the Mongolian generals who have all been beheaded, the rest of the tribes are here."

"oh……"

Zhao Dongting agreed, his eyes slanted, and swept across the Yuan Dynasty's generals.

Some of them looked full of indignation or righteousness, and were willing to die generously.

This made Zhao Dongting a little unhappy.

Are you still begging you to surrender?

This style is a bit wrong!

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Dongting suddenly changed his mind and said, "Since that's the case, what should I do if I escort them to see me? Take them all down and kill them."

"ah?"

Everyone present was stunned again.

Su Quandang murmured in his heart, weren’t you asking me to escort them first? Why did you want to kill them directly?

He immediately had some ridiculous thoughts of unpredictable holy intentions. The absurdity was that this emperor was only in his teens.

However, whatever the emperor said was, Su Quandang immediately waved his hand and ordered the soldiers: "Put them all out to behead them, and the heads were instructed to the soldiers of the three armies, so that the soldiers could take a good look. The Yuan thief was just like this."

The Yuan army generals who were tied up were all dumbfounded.

This is not right!

According to common sense, the young emperor of the Song Dynasty should have moved him with emotion and reason, and persuaded us and others to surrender. Then we bow down and shouted a few words about the emperor's wiseness. Are you willing to die? If you don't say anything, you will just bend it directly to behead it?

These generals were not Mongolians. Some of them were slaughtered by Mongolian troops before, so their loyalty was naturally not much higher.

In the Yuan Dynasty, most foreign generals actually surrendered to the power of the Yuan Dynasty and had to surrender in order to survive.

Immediately, some generals who didn't even want to die could no longer stand up, and knelt down on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, please spare me!"

Only some of them were sincerely surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, and the generals who were determined to die stood up and glared at Zhao Dongting unyieldingly.

Zhao Dongting felt a little happy, thinking that this was the style that should be seen, but he still said, "You are the generals of the Yuan thief, who offended the territory of the Song Dynasty and slaughtered my soldiers and civilians. Why do I spare you?"

The general who was keen and erect, immediately heard a play and said, "We are willing to serve the emperor with the sinful body!"

"snort!"

Those very capable generals snorted coldly, with a very disdainful expression on their faces.

Zhao Dongting naturally admired these talented generals in his heart. However, admiration and state affairs are different.

He knew very well that even if these people were willing to surrender, it would take a lot of time. Now, he did not have the skill or the leisure. Because even if he persuaded them to surrender, he would still have to spend some time preventing them from turning against each other again.

After suffering a loss on Benzhou Island, Zhao Dongting was unwilling to fall into the same pit again.

Of course, more importantly, these problems of surrendered soldiers have made him quite impatient.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting said indifferently: "Since that's the case, let's leave them behind for the time being and let them persuade the soldiers. As for these who are unwilling to be loyal to our Song Dynasty..."

He didn't continue to say it, but Su Quandang already understood it, and the soldiers immediately took down the Yuan army generals who were standing alone.

Two people saw the opportunity quickly and quickly fell to their knees, which saved their lives for the time being.

Zhao Dongting still stood with his sword, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.

In fact, his heart was not very calm. If he could, of course he was willing to surrender all of them, but there was obviously no such good thing in the world.

Nearly noon, Wen Tianxiang hurriedly sent someone to report that Wang Wenfu had arrived in the government office and was in his bedroom.

Zhao Dongting knew what Wen Tianxiang meant. Wang Wenfu was once the priest of the Imperial College of the Southern Song Dynasty, so he was naturally a talented person. Wen Tianxiang wanted him to persuade Wang Wenfu to re-enter the officialdom.

Now, Leizhou, the Southern Song Dynasty was running schools, and the court was indeed lacking such talents.

So after hesitating for a moment, Zhao Dongting took Le to Wen Tianxiang's bedroom for free.

Wang Wenfu was talking to Wen Tianxiang. When he saw Zhao Dongting coming in, he hurriedly bowed: "The grass-roots Wang Wenfu bowed to the emperor."

Wen Qi and Wang Yiyuan were also there, and both of them looked a little embarrassed. It seems that Wen Tianxiang and Wang Wenfu had just discussed their marriage.

Zhao Dongting personally helped Wang Wenfu up and asked with a smile: "Are you discussing the marriage between Wenqi and Miss Wang?"

Wen Tianxiang replied with a smile: "Thank you for your concern. The old minister and Brother Wen Fu decided to wait for our dynasty to recover Guangxi and hold a marriage for the two juniors."

"Um."

Zhao Dongting nodded, "It's good, I'll be happy even more."

But at this moment, Wen Qi suddenly bowed and said, "Emperor, Wen Qi asked to join the Feilong Army!"

Wen Tianxiang, Wang Wenfu and Wang Yiyuan all changed slightly when they heard this. Wang Yiyuan almost burst into tears. Wen Tianxiang's fingers trembled slightly, but in the end he just sighed.

Although he was reluctant to leave, he would never stop his son from serving the country, even though he knew that the Feilong Army had a special significance.

What Zhao Dongting is best at is observing his expressions and taking all the expressions of the people in the room into his eyes. Wen Qi's face was full of seriousness, and he was afraid that this attack with the Feilong Army would arouse all the male anger in his heart.

However, Zhao Dongting looked at Wen Tianxiang, but he could not agree to Wen Qi no matter what.

Wen Tianxiang had two sons and six daughters, two of whom died of illness during the war, and two were killed by the Yuan army. A few days ago, his mother and eldest son were dragged to death by the Yuan army in front of the city. In this era, regardless of the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls, inheriting the family business was something that only a son could do. Wen Tianxiang was left with only one son.

With his age and body, it is probably difficult to give birth to another child.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zhao Dongting said, "Wen Qi should stay by the side of the military Jiling and continue to learn from the military Jiling how to lead troops to fight!"

Wen Tianxiang's eyes suddenly showed gratitude, and his eyes were slightly red.

Wen Qi wants to say something else, but Zhao Dongting no longer looks at him.

He was still young and had no thoughts. But as the emperor, Zhao Dongting could not ignore Wen Tianxiang and could not watch Wen Tianxiang die.

Wang Wenfu and Wang Yiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Wang Yiyuan's resentful eyes, I guess they would still have bitter fruits after the following text.

Zhao Dongting looked at Wang Wenfu and asked, "Old Wang used to be the priest of my imperial court?"

Wang Wenfu's eyes changed slightly.

They were all figures who had experienced in Lin'an, so naturally they were all old foxes. Zhao Dongting spoke at this time, and he knew what Zhao Dongting had plans.

Over the years, Wang Wenfu has actually not had much ambitions, nor did he think of becoming a great minister and shining his family.

However, he didn't know how to politely reject Zhao Dongting, so he just nodded and replied: "Yes."

Zhao Dongting said again: "Now our dynasty is in the Daxing Academy of Leizhou. I want to gather talents, but there are no such talents in the court, and no one is in charge of the overall situation. I don't know that Mr. Wang is willing to continue to offer wine to my Imperial College and gather talents for me."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to Wang Wenfu.

Since he came to the Southern Song Dynasty, he has also figured out that these old ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty could not stand this trick the most.

Of course, he also sincerely wanted to invite Wang Wenfu to become an official.

Sure enough, when Wang Wenfu saw Zhao Dongting so sincere, his heart immediately softened and choked up and said, "I am willing to share the worries of the court."

In the years of troubled times, especially in the situation like the Southern Song Dynasty, those who are still thinking that the court are all people who care about the country.

Zhao Dongting and Wen Tianxiang were both very happy.

Then, Zhao Dongting wrote the order personally and asked Wen Qi to lead his army to escort him. When Wang Wenfu was ready, he sent all his family to Leizhou. Now Leizhou can be said to be the base camp of the Southern Song Dynasty.

In this way, the army spent a few days in Pingnan County.

The battlefield outside the city had been cleaned up, and the Song army was like hardworking ants, demolishing all the Yuan army's barracks.

The dead Yuan army were stripped of only a pair of shorts left and then burned.

The food, grass, weapons, war horses, etc. brought by the Yuan army were all owned by the Southern Song Dynasty, greatly filling the consumption of the Southern Song Dynasty these days.

Many surrendered soldiers were gradually inserted into the army after "ideological education". Most of the generals were arranged for a nameless and untrue official, but they were already very satisfied and could save their lives. At least there was an official, which was better than those fools who cursed to death.

The Southern Song Dynasty had more than 60,000 monarchs and ministers, and their powerful soldiers guarded Pingnan County. They also had the momentum of being as powerful as a tiger and competing against Ali Hague.

However, at this time, something happened that made Zhao Dongting and the generals of the Southern Song Dynasty worried.

No news came from Qin Han and Wanyan Zhang. Su Quandang sent several waves of message missions, and there was no news.

This is too abnormal. Even if the Yuan army has been wiped out by the Yuan army, there should not be no news. Those messengers should not come back.

The most reasonable explanation is that the Yuan army has already rebelled.

This incident was like a cloud suddenly pressing on Zhao Dongting and others' heads, suppressing all the great victory of Hanjin County and Pingnan County.

With Qin Han's strategy and the attack on the Yuan army, if they surrender to the Yuan Dynasty, they are afraid they are really no opponents.
Chapter completed!