Jin Kingdom, Zhongdu.

In the magnificent hall, there was a crisp bang, and the crystal jade slammed on the ground and smashed it to pieces.

This is the third one.

The ministers were silent and lay on the ground without moving.

"Who is the leader of Tianren? Who gave him the pride of the Emperor and Prince of Song to the Five Kingdoms City? A great Jurchen man dares to act but dare not be a good person!!!"

The wealthy owner Wanyan Jing has long eyebrows, a tall forehead, and is wearing a silk robe. He has a son named Wanyan Honglie, and the father and son look quite similar.

After Wanyan Jing's selection, many of the ministers in the court were dignified and literary and elegant, but now his ferocious and roaring look was as elegant as usual?

However, no ruler could accept this act of forcing the king, especially now that the Song Dynasty has sent envoys to Jin, explaining in detail that the Tianren Sect has made trouble in Lin'an, handed over the letter of the country, and abolished the peace talks!

"The heavenly ruthless man, but I have discovered that if you kill me, you will be punished by the crime!"

After a burst of anger, Wanyan Jing's chest was undulating gradually. One word determined the fate of the Tianren Sect, and he looked around the ministers: "Who can go to the state of Song and then go to peace talks?"

The main war factions all showed disappointment.

In such a big event, the king actually puts his hopes on diplomatic means?

The State of Song was obviously angry, ready to start a war, and was about to start a war. At this time, it was time to raise an army and attack, and force the Song people to sign a more harsh peace treaty!

"A bunch of idiots!" Seeing the expressions of the ministers, Wanyan Jing cursed in her heart.

In the eyes of later generations, he was the culprit of the growth of Mongolia and the decline of the Jin Dynasty, which was not that simple.

The Jin Kingdom seemed powerful, but when it was passed to Wanyan Jing, it had the momentum of being strong outside and fighting on the inside.

The Kuodi orders have caused countless Han farmers to go bankrupt, the Jurchen-based policy has intensified ethnic conflicts, and the trend of luxury and corruption has accumulated hard to recover.

Wanyan Jing is the emperor. What he wants is to govern the country, not just knowing how to fight wars all day long like a martial artist.

Fight and fight, what can I do if I win?

Can the Jin Kingdom eat the Southern Song Dynasty now?

He raised a million troops on the West Lake and immediately rode the first peak of Wushan. Although it was a heroic man, the actual situation was far from that simple.

Wanyan Jing has a lot of things. Outsiders think that he values ​​culture over military affairs, but he doesn't know that he has a plan. He first works hard to govern, vigorously develops culture, and eliminates conflicts among all races. When the troops are good and food are sufficient, everything is ready, then he will march south.

In fact, his governance was indeed effective. A few years later, the population of the Jin Dynasty reached the highest level in history and its economy was very heavy and prosperous. During this period, it sent troops north three times, and the troops in the northern desert that harassed the Jin Dynasty's borders did not dare to move.

But that was the future. Now Wanyan Jing looked around and finally locked in a mighty old minister, and his tone eased: "What do you think Xiang Gong?"

The old minister was named Wanyan Xiang. He was a royal family in the Jin Dynasty. He was a versatile talent in humans and martial arts, proficient in Han culture, and made many military achievements. He was called the first military general of the Jin Dynasty and was the prime minister of both dynasties.

Wanyan Xiang took the lead: "Your Majesty, if you don't fight at this time, it will only encourage the arrogance of Song State. I, Dajin..."

When Wanyan Jing heard this, her face suddenly showed disappointment and waved her hand to interrupt him: "Retreat!"

Wanyan Xiang's eyes were calm, and he led his ministers to retreat, returned to the mansion, left and right, opened the mechanism, and walked into the secret passage.

He climbed down the stairs, and soon he came to the underground palace. Under the illumination of torches on both sides, empty seats were talking about the desolation.

Wanyan Xiang finally had a look of rage in his eyes, and he suddenly slapped it out with a palm. The entire underground palace seemed to have a hurricane tornado, and moaned and trembled.

Such a mighty power is simply terrifying and terrifying!

After ten years, he took over Luo masters and silently strengthened the Tianren. He would have cleared obstacles for the Great Jin Dynasty and unify the world.

But in one day, not only will the elite masters lose all their losses, but they will become real rats crossing the street. Once exposed, they will be hit like a storm.

This is the most afflicting thing in the world!

At this moment, the stone wall flipped, another secret passage opened, and a tall and thin figure limped over.

He was a disabled middle-aged man, with one arm missing, one lame, one blinded, and his face was covered with knife marks. His steps were extremely empty, and he obviously had no martial arts skills.

But Wanyan Xiang stood up to greet him and said painfully: "Sir, I regret it. I should listen to what you said and continue to endure it!"

This middle-aged man is Feng Sheng, the father of Feng Heng. It is also because of him who rectified the academic affairs that the Tianren Sect was able to flourish. It was for the real control of power. Even a arrogant person like the Five Poison God should respectfully call him Mr. Feng when he saw it.

"Why do you have to blame yourself? This plan comes from me. Although I clearly stated at the time that if I fail, I may be doomed, but even in my heart, I think it is foolproof!"

Feng Sheng's vocal cords were damaged, and as soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse, but Wanyan Xiang was extremely focused and even asked, "What should we do now?"

Feng Sheng was silent for a moment, took out two things from his arms and handed them over.

Wanyan Xiang took it and expanded it, it was a map and a drawing.

He looked carefully, his eyes gradually widened, and he said in shock: "Mr. Feng, is this method really effective?"

Feng Sheng said: "Seventy-sixty percent sure!"

Wanyan Xiang stood up excitedly: "It's a great achievement. As long as you take down this city, will the State of Song still allow my Jin cavalry to surround you?"

"It's a pity that Your Majesty will not agree!" Feng Sheng grinned, his face becoming even more evil: "Master, do you agree with Your Majesty's rule?"

Wanyan Xiang's pupils shrank: "Sir, this is what he said..."

Feng Sheng said: "Your Majesty is a great talent and strategy, first literary and then martial. His ideas are good. Unfortunately, Jin is not the Song Dynasty after all. To implement Confucianism and Taoism here, you must have the perseverance to implement and a long life of blessings!"

If Gu Cheng heard these words, they would be applauded.

Because Feng Sheng hit the nail on the head, he simply predicted the future.

Why did Wanyan Jing fail later?

First, as he grew older, he became foolish, lost his ambitions when he was young, and really governed the country with Confucianism.

Second, he did not live long and died too early. He died at the age of forty and had no children. As a result, his heirs were incompetent and directly defeated Jin's family.

Wanyan Xiang fell silent when he heard this. Although he did not see as far as Feng Sheng, he had already discovered that the civil and military confrontation in the court was serious. In addition, he was passive to Song this time, I am afraid...

But Feng Sheng's words were too rebellious, and Wanyan Xiang's eyes became sharp: "Sir, what are you going to say?"

Feng Sheng smiled: "Master, I am sick and can only prepare for the future. Master, come out!"

As the words fell, the fragrant breeze blew by, and a woman walked in gracefully.

Feng Sheng said: "This woman is named Li Shi'er. I selected it from three thousand women. She has the appearance of being a mother in the world!"

After saying that, he didn't say much, turned around and limped out.

Wanyan Xiang watched him leave in a daze, and then looked at Li Shi'er.

Mr. Li stood timidly, with nervous expectation on his face.

Feng Sheng told her to dedicate her to His Majesty today, be favored and become the queen.

But strangely, the mighty old man in front of him didn't say a word for a long time, as if he was making some difficult choices.

But in the end, Wanyan Xiang stood up and walked over step by step.

As he walked every step, his originally gray hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared one by one. When he came to Li Shi'er, he was already a middle-aged man!

The secret skill of magical illumination, rejuvenation!

Under Li Shi'er's shocked gaze, he pinched Li Shi'er's face: "Mother Yi Tianxia? Then you are mine!"

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Lin'an, inner court.

Gu Cheng handled the government affairs for a day and rubbed his eyebrows.

Even if we decide to fight the Northern Expedition, we will not start the war immediately. There are so many preparations that we can't imagine.

In fact, Gu Cheng had already discussed the opportunity with Xin Qiji and decided on a comprehensive plan to prepare for the war and send troops.

But before this, only by letting the sleeping dragon of the Song Dynasty wake up, inspire the courage and fighting spirit in the bones of the Han people, and with the goal and persevering, they can create miracles in the impossible!

Of course, it is impolite to come but not to go. Tianren sent a big gift over, and Gu Cheng also wanted to repay it.

Soon, Huang Yaoshi was taken up by two big guards, straightened his waist and glared at Gu Cheng: "If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor, but don't think I will surrender!"

"Don't be self-indulgent! Even if you surrender, I won't accept it!"

Gu Cheng waved his hand: "Although a pretentious person like you has some talent, he is unwilling to protect the country and the country, and he is unwilling to save the world and the people. Why do I want you to be a thug? There is no shortage of people!"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, his chest fluctuated violently, but he stopped talking.

He is also an extremely smart person, and knows that if this topic continues, he will inevitably be surrounded by Gu Cheng in the end.

However, Huang Yaoshi guessed wrongly. Gu Cheng was really not a provocation method, and he really had no intention of subduing Dongxie.

I wanted to directly order Huang Yaoshi to kill him, but he was defeated, but he won the big victory against Tianren and found that there should be more unexpected results in the palace, which made him have an idea.

Why only the Jin Kingdom was allowed to mix sand in the Song Dynasty?

So he said, "You go north and go to Jin to become an official!"

As soon as this said, Huang Yaoshi could hardly believe his ears: "You asked me to invest money and be a traitor?"

"Didn't you regard etiquette and law as nothing? Don't you dare to take the title of a traitor?"

Gu Cheng looked directly at Huang Yaoshi's eyes and used his skills silently: "The emperor of the Jin Kingdom likes you a literary and artistic person who is proficient in miscellaneous studies. In addition, you are not a saint and destroy wise men and criticize evil politics. You will soon gain trust when you get there. I believe that with your intelligence and intelligence, you don't need to teach me how to do it well in the Song Dynasty!"

"You! Why!" Huang Yaoshi never expected Gu Cheng to make such a plan. His brain was confused and he said with gritted teeth.
To be continued...