Fu Song

Chapter 534 tragic

Chapter 534 tragic
The ceremony platform is very strange.

Up the nine-line step is a small platform, and then there are nine steps up, a total of nine sections of eighty-one steps. In order to prevent the platform from being too high, the height of the steps is very small.

The emperor and empress of the Great Liao Kingdom sat side by side on the ceremony platform, and when they looked down, they happened to be able to see the losers at the bottom.

And the losers looked up, and naturally they could see them too.

Zhao Suo's face was pale and his body trembled.

At this point, it's not because of any fear or anything like that.

After all, he was once the king of a great country in this world,
Really want to talk about seniority,
At this moment, Yelujun, who is aloof and lofty, has to call him uncle!

A sense of humiliation flooded into his heart like a tide.

He held his head up and looked up.

"Kneel down!" someone shouted.

That was Cui Ang standing on the top few steps.

"Kneel down!" Going down, a large number of former Song officials who surrendered also shouted sharply at this time.

On the contrary, the civil servants and generals of the Liao Kingdom standing opposite them looked at Zhao Suo and the others below, although there was joy in their eyes, they really did not show any slightest contempt.

"Rebellious officials and thieves!" Zhao Suoji pointed at Cui Ang and the others, speaking incoherently.

Yelujun stood up with a smile, looked down at Zhao Suo and the eunuch pretending to be Zhao Jing, and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, you have abdicated, and the person next to you should be today's protagonist, why doesn't he Opening your mouth will make you troubled instead? Could it be that you can't open your mouth?"

Under the stairs, everyone's expression changed slightly.

"In the Nanxun gate, I must have made all the preparations, just wait for the news from here, then what are you waiting for?" Yelujun covered his mouth with his hand and coughed softly.

The news has been leaked, and at this moment, the old rules have been understood.

Without any hesitation, he passed Yue Suo and fake Zhao Jing in front of him in one step, and he was running like flying, quickly going up the steps.

And in his hand, he threw a lighted torch on the ground.

Just now, under the cover of Xia Jie beside him, he swung the torch and ignited a long fuse on his body.

That's gunpowder.

It's not an ordinary high-end product on the market, this is a high-quality product he obtained from Guizhou Road through Liu Fengkui.

He is the head of the Privy Council. Whether Liu Fengkui is in Bianliang or in Xiaocheng on Guizhou Road, he is able to talk. Chen Gui wants to get some of these things. Liu Fengkui will definitely have no way if there are too many, but the weight of a few catties, in today's Liu Fengkui's status on Guizhou Road can still be obtained.

Chen Gui got this thing because he wanted Jiang Zuoying to study it carefully. Why did Jiang Zuoying not be able to make something that the two brothers Xiao Cheng could make.

When he gave this order to Liu Fengkui, he didn't expect Liu Fengkui to actually get it. After all, such things are in Xiao Cheng's place, and they must be highly confidential.

Guys like Liu Fengkui must be one of the subjects kept secret.

He never expected that Liu Fengkui really got it for him.

Along with it was a letter from Xiao Cheng.

In the letter, he told Chen Gui that if he wanted to do research on this thing, he could ask for it directly.He was worrying about how to increase the power of this thing. There were several families of craftsmen in the crafting camp who had accumulated for several lifetimes, so maybe they could find a good way.

This letter made Chen Gui very ashamed for a while.

Unexpectedly, before these things could be sent to the craftsman camp, the Song-Liao war broke out on a large scale.

But what they never realized was that the stereotype of mortal intent caused his wife to sew all these things into his clothes.

Then, he rushed up.

The faint smell of gunpowder is almost unnoticeable.

But Yelujun discovered the abnormality immediately.

His memory of this thing is indelible.

He was originally a strong man who could ride a strong horse and draw a strong bow, but because of that loud noise, the rest of his life fell ill, and his time in this world was numbered.

For countless nights, he tossed and turned, making it difficult to fall asleep.

"Gunpowder, stop him!" Yelujun yelled sharply.

Everyone's expression changed, Xiao Chuo suddenly stood up, grabbed Yelujun and backed away.

Although there are many people on the steps, no one can react at this moment.

"Qin Min!" Xiao Chuo shouted.

A tall and tall man jumped out, and within two steps, he was already in front of Chen Gui.

"Go away!" A cold light flashed in Chen Gui's hand, it was a sharp short blade.

It's a pity that even though Chen Gui has both civil and military skills, he is a civil servant after all, and he is already very old. How can he be the opponent of Yelumin, who is in his prime of life? As soon as he stretched out his hand, Yelumin lifted Chen Gui's body.

Then he suddenly let out a sharp roar, grabbed Chen Ji's body with both hands, and threw him towards the side of the steps with all his strength. Over there were six elephants and slaves in red and green and gold.

Stereotype kept Gandhi roaring in the air.

Accompanied by the sound of a violent explosion, Chen Gui was blown to pieces in the air, with blood and limbs floating all over the sky.

And the six big statues below, who had heard such a thunderbolt sound in their ears, immediately disregarded the elephant slave's desperate control, spread their hooves and ran out.

The neat queue was destroyed by six elephants in an instant.

Zhao Suo was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the eunuch pretending to be Zhao Jing lay on his body to protect him tightly.

Accompanied by the sound of violent explosions, countless figures flashed out of the surrendering team. They all held only short daggers in their hands, but they still charged towards the high platform in front of them without hesitation.

It's a pity that at this time, on the steps of the ceremony platform, sergeants of the Shan army had already filled the place row after row, and more Liao troops rushed up all around.

Inside Fengqiu Gate, there was a rumble of hooves, and cavalry rushed out. On the city wall, the soldiers who seemed to have put down their weapons before regained their bows and crossbows.

On the high platform, Xiao Chuo waved his hand, and the drums sounded like thunder, and the Liao army, which had been prepared for a long time, began to attack.

Everything was arranged very well, the only thing that I didn't expect was that the assassination operation was launched by a person of Chen Gui's level, and the most lethal weapon of this era was used.

Xia Jie looked back and saw the Liao army attacking Fengqiu Gate in an orderly manner. He saw that the hundreds of cavalry who had just rushed out of Fengqiu Gate were surrounded by Liao people in an instant. Of course, he also saw the city wall The crossbow arrows shot down from above,
But he knew that this was just the last reflection of a dying man!
He sighed a long time, looked at Zhao Suo who was lying on the ground, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said: "Officials, I am ashamed of the court, and I have no face to see the court tear my ancestors apart!"

The people around watched helplessly as Xia Jie pulled out the dagger from his arms, calmly scratched his face, cut off his nose, picked out his eyeballs, and finally turned his wrist violently, and dropped the dagger poked into his heart.

Zhao Suo screamed, and many people around him also exclaimed, and even the Liao army who surrounded him stopped involuntarily, and looked at Xia Jie who was slowly falling to the ground with a look of shock on his face. .

Lan Sixin was trembling, holding a knife in his hand, but he couldn't bear to stab himself.

"Help me!" He cried and looked at Li Guang beside him.

Li Guang grabbed his hand, put it across his neck, and strangled him violently. Lan Sixin's crying stopped abruptly. His body twitched, and large streams of blood gushed out from his mouth and neck.

Li Guang sat down on his knees, straightened his appearance, held the knife in both hands, and stabbed hard into his stomach.

Although the person died, he did not fall down, he was still sitting upright, his eyes were still wide open looking at the high platform.

On the high platform, Yelujun was supported by Xiao Chuo, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Because at this moment, more and more Zhao Song officials who were surrounded by the Liao army and who had originally left the city to surrender began to commit suicide.

Is this the country he despises?

Are these Zhao Song officials who care about self-interest and disregard justice, do nothing but know internal strife, go forward when they see benefits, and hide when they see problems?
Why at this moment, they are so unsparing, so relentless?
He looked at Cui Ang, Liu Yu, Liu Quanyi and others on the steps, and then looked at the Zhao Song civil servants and generals who kept falling down, feeling unreal.

"Your Majesty, that's why I suggested to you not to directly occupy the land of the Song Kingdom, but to entrust the kings and let the kings rule this land on our behalf!" Xiao Chuo said. "These scholars have always been a very strange group."

"Yeah, I really can't imagine it!" Yelujun took a deep breath: "Is this probably what you call the accumulation of civilization? Do we have these things in Daliao?"

Xiao Chuo remained silent.

Yelujun sighed: "I know, there is no such thing. Our Khitan clan believes that the strong is king and the strong is respected. Whoever is strong, we will obey. It is completely different from these people. Seemingly weak ethnic group, at this moment, I am impressed, no wonder they have been able to confront our Daliao for hundreds of years, thinking that they still own half of the country, I am a little uneasy."

"So, we want them to attack each other and kill each other!" Xiao Chuo said: "No one understands each other better than them. Those people in the south, facing our Daliao soldiers, might join hands to fight against us. We, but their opponents, if Cui Ang and Liu Yu are replaced, the situation will be very different."

Yelujun looked at Xiao Chuo with a complicated expression, and it took him a long time before he said slowly: "It's my luck, and also Daliao's luck, to have you as my wife!"

Xiao Chuo smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when there was a loud cheer from the battlefield.

The two looked up and saw that on the high gate tower of Fengqiu Gate, the banner of the Liao Kingdom was being waved vigorously by a Liao warrior with both hands. The gate quickly poured into the city.

When the sound of explosion was heard from Fengqiu Gate in the north, the Nanxun Gate was also opened wide. Thousands of cavalry rushed out with Zhao Jing and Zhao Jing's eldest son Zhao Lv, fleeing like sparks into the distance.

There didn't seem to be any obstacles in front of them, as if everything was going according to the previous plan, all the Liao people's army was attracted to Fengqiumen, and the three or two teams of small soldiers left here could not stop them their pace.

However, the good wishes were shattered with the sound of the long trumpet.

Front, back, left, and right, groups of Liao Kingdom Pishi Army appeared in front of their eyes, and then surrounded them in groups.

The Liao cavalry who came and went freely showed their riding skills in front of these Song troops.

"Kill!" Xu Wei, the commander of the guard who was in charge of escorting the emperor to escape, waved his sword frantically and charged forward.

Opposite him, a burly man from the Liao army jumped out of the crowd.

"Should die!" Amidst the roar, the big knife swung out, the two knives intersected, and the weapon in Xu Wei's hand flew away immediately.

The person who confronted him was Wanyan Myna.

Xiao Chuo arranged for Wanyan Starling, the commander of the Pishi Army, to come to Nanxun Gate to ambush, although Yelumin wanted to do so too.

Xu Wei was knocked off the horse by the back of the knife, and before he could react, he was hit by the back of the knife again on the head, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

"Surrender and don't kill!" Wanyan Starling shouted sharply.

After a brief stalemate, a weapon fell to the ground, and a cavalry dismounted and knelt down on the ground, and it was like triggering dominoes. Soon, there were only two lonely horses left on the spot, and the ones sitting on them were Zhao Song, the official family of Zhao Song. Jing and his son Zhao Lv.

Wanyan Bage grinned, stepped forward to destroy the horse, raised the tip of the knife, and already held the reins of the two horses in his hands.

"Brother Wanyan leads the horse for His Majesty!"

Zhao Jing felt ashamed.

Less than a year after he ascended the throne, it was the first year of Jingkang, and Zhao Song was broken by Liao.

It is known as the shame of Jingkang in history.

Zhao Suo, Zhao Jing and countless royal families, clan children, and harem concubines were all captured by the Liao army, and thousands of nobles and courtiers were reduced to prisoners.

Two hundred thousand Liao troops marched into Tokyo.

In the past, the most prosperous city in the world immediately fell into the Nine Nether Hell, and endless disasters and misery rushed towards these ordinary people who had never seen the scourge of war in several generations.

In just three days, the city of Tokyo was truly bleeding.

"Empress, Luo Song is willing to serve you, please order, stop killing!" In the former Long Live Palace, Luo Song knelt down in the courtyard and shouted loudly.

In the past two days, Xiao Chuo sent people to escort him to witness one tragedy after another in the entire Tokyo city.

In the room, Xiao Chuo was carefully feeding Yelujun the medicine spoon by spoon.

"Forcing this person like this, even if he has served us, I'm afraid he won't serve us sincerely!" Yelu Jun looked at Xiao Chuo, "You are because he is Luo Gang's father?"

Xiao Chuo smiled sweetly: "It's really rare, after so many years, you can still be so jealous!"

"It's not jealousy, Luo Gang, even if he has some abilities, how can he compare with me!" Yelu Jun said proudly.

Xiao Chuo nodded and said: "Xia Jie is dead, Chen Gui is dead, even Lan Sixin and Li Guang are dead, Zhao Song's important ministers, there is only one Luo Song left, your majesty, our Daliao The unification of the world cannot be just a unity in name and form, but a real unity in content. Therefore, we need a lot of talents who can govern the country. In this regard, the people of Song Dynasty are indeed better than us. I want Luo Song just wanted him to organize these people. With this signboard, many people will be attracted. This is for the future. A gentleman can be bullied. This person's weakness is obvious and he is easy to handle. "

Yelujun nodded slightly: "You can arrange it!"

(End of this chapter)

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