Han Shizu

Chapter 65 Choice
Feng House in Tokyo.

"Master, you are back!"

Under the welcome of the servants, Feng Dao returned to the mansion.Signing down with his eyes, the doorman quickly closed the mansion door.Although he was worshipped as a minister by the Liao Emperor, he was still prominent in the court, but the Feng Mansion seemed very deserted.

It was March, and the weather was slowly getting warmer. Walking at Lao Jian's pace, he entered the hall. Feng Lao Xianggong took off his robe to breathe, and fanned with a fan.

After the maid served tea and took two sips, she calmed down.He took a few deep breaths, his breath was a little hot, but he didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or because he was in a depressed mood. He frowned, and the ravine on his face seemed to deepen.

"Go on, let everyone in the house pack up and prepare their luggage." With a sigh, Feng Dao ordered the servant who was waiting beside him.

The servant didn't know why, looked at Feng Dao blankly, and asked in confusion, "Xianggong, are you going to go far?"

"Stupid!" Hearing this, Feng Dao's beard fluttered, and he immediately scolded: "Look at the city of Tokyo, the city is full of armor, and there are constant patrols outside the house, can you let the old man get away?"

Feng Dao was moved by nameless anger. He raised his eyes and saw the servant's submissive appearance, but he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. What did he care about with this foolish servant.

He waved his hand, the corner of his mouth raised a wry smile, and said, "This statement is not completely wrong when you are going out of the way. Forget it, order it as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Since entering March, the movement in the city of Tokyo has become more and more loud, and the Khitan people look like they want to empty the city, and it is self-evident that they want to return it.

Some Shi Jin veterans secretly rejoiced, only to see the Hulu returning to the army early.But Feng Dao is not so optimistic. His husband is very clear-headed. Is it enough for Yelu Deguang to plunder some wealth?

Today, Chongyuan Hall was in the early court, and after the court, Yelu Deguang summoned him alone to chat for a while.Wen Fengdao was really loyal to Da Liao and whether he really served him.He also mentioned that Feng Dao was an ambassador to Khitan and stayed in the northern country for two years, and chatted with him about the days of that year.
He almost made it clear to Feng Dao, how could this old fox not understand that he naturally responded carefully, showed loyalty, and was not ignorant of current affairs.No, as soon as I return to the mansion, people will pack their bags, and there is no need for Khitan people to come to the door.

Of course, if you want to ask him what his heart is, he is absolutely unwilling to go north, but he has to bow his head when he is under the eaves.

Standing up, Feng Dao's expression was serious, pacing and sighing.Now, for him, the only thing to be thankful for is that his family members did not go to Bian with him.

"It's been so long, and no news has been sent back. I don't know if the letter has been sent to Jinyang, and has it been contacted?" Involuntarily, Feng Dao looked at the northwest and thought to himself.

However, the bitterness in his expression soon became even worse.Even if they were contacted, the Lord of Liao led hundreds of thousands of troops, how could Liu Zhiyuan use the power of Hedong to attack the Khitan army.While thinking about it, Feng Dao had no hope for his life in his later years, even if he was already half into the loess.

"Maybe, the old man will really sleep in a foreign country in the future." With a bleak face and a melancholy tone, Feng Dao sighed with emotion.

There is resentment in the mood, but that's all.

Compared with Feng Dao who had no choice, under the rule of the Khitan, the remnants of Shi Jin in the Central Plains states had many choices.

A hundred miles west of Tokyo, above the Bian River, a fleet of ships was traveling slowly westward along the river.There are dozens of ships, with the Liao flag flying on their masts. They are all big ships with deep drafts. It is conceivable that the cargo on board is very heavy.

This fleet was sent from Tokyo, and most of what was loaded in the cabin were all kinds of ordnance and armor collected by the Liao Army, ready to be transported to the north by water.

On the boat, in addition to the boatman who was going to be slaughtered, most of the troops escorted were the descendants of the original Jin army, and the number of guards and soldiers added up to more than a thousand people.Of course, there are more than [-] Khitans accompanying them to supervise.

This Jin army descended and was sent to transport military materials such as armor and machinery, obviously it was "trusted" by the Khitan people.Their commander, Wu Xingde, was originally the Marquis of Yu in the Jin Dynasty. After the Khitan army entered Bian last year, he bowed his head and surrendered like most of the Shi-Jin army.

After the surrender, Wu Xingde became a qualified traitor, an activist in front of the Khitan people, who worked hard to cater to him, worked hard for him, and won the trust of the Khitan people.To this day, it has been entrusted with important tasks.

On one of the boats, Wu Xingde stood firmly on the stern of the boat, and his eyes swept across a town on the bank of the Bian River.The houses are contiguous, relying on the Bian River, which should have been a prosperous town, but at this time it is in a desolate state, unusually deserted.

"Brother, there are still sixty miles of waterway, and we will reach Heyin!" A man in military uniform walked up to Wu Xingde and reported to him.

The man is Wu Xingde's younger brother, Wu Xingyou.

"Yeah!" Wu Xingde was not confused, his body was strong, and he spoke in a loud voice: "How are you preparing?"

Hearing this, Wu Xingyou glanced at the Khitan sergeant in the distance, and whispered nervously: "The old brothers are all in touch and are willing to follow you, as long as you give an order!"

"Tonight, do it in Heyin!" Wu Xingde said decisively: "Go on, don't behave strangely, let the Khitan people find out!"

"Yes!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!" Looking at the town on the bank of the river, which was gradually getting smaller, Wu Xingde made a secret vow.Holding the side of the boat with his hands, he was so strong that he even grabbed the hardwood out of the mark.

In the evening, the fleet successfully traveled to Heyin, broke anchor and docked, and the uncle's Khitan soldiers, led by officers, disembarked first and prepared to rest at the Heyin pier.These Hu people are obviously not familiar with water, and they are already in a very bad condition after going down the waterway of less than two hundred miles.

However, Wu Xingde still worked diligently and diligently to deal with the fleet, and then he took people off the ship.After dark, the fangs showed.

Wu Xingde's prestige was actually very good in this Jin army's surrender. He gathered more than [-] warriors, carried swords and knives, and attacked the Khitan sergeant of the supervisory army.

Neither in the state nor vigilant, more than 100 Khitans were all killed.Wu Xingde personally beheaded the escorting Khitan officer, took his head, and carried it back.

The movement on the dock had already attracted attention, and he had already moved his hand, and there was no intention to cover it up.Wu Xingde summoned all the soldiers of Jie Yun Jiang, displayed the heads of the Khitan military officials, raised his voice, and said some inspiring words:
"My generation has received the great kindness of the country, but is controlled by the Khitan. Hedong Liu Gong, who was destined to return, has proclaimed emperor in Jinyang, and called on my generation to fight against the Hu prisoners in the Central Plains. Now the sea is boiling, and the Khitan wants to return, I will wait for him. Leaving his homeland and throwing himself into a frontier fortress, he is a ghost from a foreign land, and Ju Ruo and the lords expel the vicious party, build meritorious deeds, set disasters, and seek wealth and honor!"

　Thanks to the book friends, it's really troublesome to choose a name here, and Zi Ziyou is rewarded.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)