When the city was shaken, some people must have surrendered. It has been a hundred and twenty years since Li Yuanhao. How are the people of the Song Dynasty doing?

Now that you want to surrender, are you still thinking about not losing your position as Hun Hou?"

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the cause of the time is the result of the day. The reincarnation of heaven brings unfavorable retribution. I once made an oath in Bianjing City: If any barbarian and ignorant man dares to hurt one of my people, I will repay him ten times!

However, I am a very democratic emperor, so I allow you to choose a way to die, such as Ling Chi? Like a broken car? Like a cannon?"

"The officials have mercy!"

Li Qianshun was so frightened that he lost his mind and shouted: "The guilty minister does not want to die! I beg the officials to spare my life!"

Zhao Huan suddenly laughed and said: "Look at you, why do you go off topic when you talk? Since you don't want to choose, then let the car break. I have seen a lot of Lingchi, but I have never seen a car break, but now I am It also satisfies my curiosity."

After saying that, Zhao Huan ignored Li Qianshun who was begging frantically for mercy, and instead turned his attention to Ao Daochong and others behind Li Qianshun.

"I just said that I am a very democratic emperor and allow you to have your own ideas. So, you can choose now, whether to work as a coolie in Fengsheng State? Or accompany Li Qianshun on the road?"

"I know I'm guilty! This is all the fault of the treasonous thief Li Qianshun. Although the guilty ministers had no choice but to follow the thief, their hearts are devoted to the Song Dynasty. It was also the guilty ministers who tried their best to persuade Li Qianshun to surrender. I beg the officials to show mercy! I beg the officials to show mercy. show mercy!"

Ao Daochong frantically begged for mercy, but saw that the expression on Zhao Huan's face had not changed at all, and he was still smiling. Ao Daochong felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and simply shouted to Li Qianshun: "You have created boundless killings." You are evil and resisted the heavenly soldiers. Now that the officials are showing mercy, Thief Li will not quickly choose a way to die!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Qianshun's frantic kowtow begging for mercy disappeared, and his body lying on the ground slowly straightened up. He turned to point at Aodaochong and others and said: "When the Jin people sent envoys to the court, you and others persuaded me to send troops to shock the city. Now it has become my fault alone?

Just now the soldiers of the Song Dynasty attacked the city, and you said that you would swear to live and die with the Xingqing Mansion. Now the sound is still ringing in your ears, but you have changed the title of me from your majesty to the king, and now you have become the thief Li! Haha, so shameless. Hey, I really don’t know how you can survive in this world!”

"shut up!"

O Daochong pointed at Li Qianshun and shouted: "Except for the former Tang Dynasty, it has been more than 160 years since the founding of the Song Dynasty. The officials of the past dynasties are not unkind to your Li family, but what about your Li family? Treating officials?

Separating a regime and establishing one's own, changing one's surname to a different name, disobeying the old master, and infringing upon the common people are all ungrateful things, but they are not as ungrateful as you, Mrs. Li!

Last time, you, Li Qianshun, surrendered to Daliao and asked Princess Cheng'an, the daughter of Emperor Tianzuo of Liao, to be your wife. When Daliao became weak, you betrayed her to seek glory, secretly communicated with the Jin people, and made Princess Cheng'an angry to death. , and forced Prince Renai to death. Such an animal behavior is even more poisonous to tigers and wolves!

Now, you, Thief Li, want to repeat the old plan again, but you don’t know that our officials in the Song Dynasty have seen thousands of miles and only have trivial skills, so how can we succeed!

Confucius said, if you want your ministers to die, they will have to die! Since you have surrendered to the official family of our Great Song Dynasty, you will become our ministers of the Great Song Dynasty. If the official family wants you to die, you should die, not to mention the official family's favor and allow you to choose your own way of death?"

Yang Zaixing turned his head and glanced at Xiao Nuoyan, only to see Xiao Nuoyan looking at him with a confused look on his face.

Yang Zaixing leaned towards Xiao Nuoyan and whispered: "Son, have you ever said this before?"

"The Master said: The king treats his ministers with courtesy, and the ministers act with loyalty. He also said: The king, the minister, the minister, the father, the son, the son."

Xiao Nuoyan shook his head and said: "Anyway, I have read through the Four Books and Five Classics, and I have never seen such a statement. I don't know who once said it. It was praised by this Xixia slave and placed on Confucius."

Yang Zaixing then said oh and said: "Since you said so, it proves that I remembered it correctly - this shows how shameless this Xixia slave is!"

Zhao Huan didn't hear clearly what Yang Zaixing and Xiao Nuoyan were muttering behind him. He just turned his head and glared at the two of them, then turned to look at the dog-eat-dog drama in front of him.

"During the Qin Dynasty and the late Chu Dynasty, it was nothing more than this. I only regret that I was blind at the time and relied on you as the main city of the country. I didn't know that I was digging my own grave, which led to what happened today."

Faced with O Daochong's accusation, the disheveled Li Qianshun suddenly burst into laughter, stood up, pointed at O ​​Daochong and others, and said: "But can a seller who seeks glory have a good ending?

If you can die a good death, it means that God has no eyes and Zhao Huan is incompetent. If you can't die a good death, why don't you accompany me on the road to hell in the end?"

As soon as Li Qianshun finished speaking, Zhao Huan's face darkened. Yang Zaixing, who was accompanying Zhao Huan, glared at Li Qianshun angrily and yelled: "You are so brave to call an official by his name!"

Li Qianshun ignored Yang Zaixing, and instead continued to say to Ao Daochong and others: "Haha, my Renxiao'er and Renyou'er have left Xingqing Mansion. Although they remain anonymous, I can still have a trace of incense.

It's just that you, the sellers, are seeking glory, but you forget that your family members are all in Xingqing Mansion. Now the whole family is about to die in front of you. Even if you don't die, you will work as a laborer until you die. How does it compare to my son?"

Seeing Li Qianshun's heroic demeanor mixed with a bit of a villain's triumph, Zhao Huandang even winked at He Ji.

He Ji understood and said loudly: "Cao, Li Renxiao and Li Renyou have all been arrested and are now in the Houchengsi prison in our camp in the Song Dynasty. You, Li Qianshun, don't have to worry about the rest.

Also, the official family is the official family of my Great Song Dynasty, not the official family of you and other Xixia slaves. You are the Xixia slaves. If they are not ordinary people with my surname, don't say anything about my official family of the Great Song Dynasty. It's really annoying!"

As soon as He Ji's words came out, Ao Daochong and others had not yet reacted, but Li Qianshun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at He Ji with an expression of disbelief.

"I don't believe it!"

After a long while, Li Qianshun came back to his senses and shouted frantically: "As early as half a month ago, I had ordered people to escort the mother and son out of the palace. Who do you think you are, and where can I catch them?"

He Ji snorted and said: "You ask me who I am? Then I will tell you: the Imperial City Division of the Song Dynasty! As early as when the officials decided to use troops against Xixia, the Imperial City Division had already sent people to sneak into Xixia , every move you make has long been under my control, Da Song!"

Seeing Li Qianshun still looking in disbelief, He Ji laughed again and said: "The man you sent to escort Cao and Li Renxiao and Li Renhan is the thousand irons you have left in Xixia." One of the ten captains of the kites is Qu Zejiu."
Chapter completed!