Everyone who witnessed this scene opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.

The south of Zhongdu City, which had been in trouble for the middle of the night, was almost completely silent, leaving only the night wind whistling, blowing loose open torches, occasionally whirling with light sounds.

Over the years, strange things have emerged in the court, so that the people of Daxing Prefecture, Zhongdu have become more and more knowledgeable.

What is the death of Emperor Zhangzong's last son, what is the bizarre death of the previous Emperor Jingzong, the King of Wei, King Yongji, what is the sudden military chaos that had been calmed down on the eve of the ascension of the current Emperor, what is the beginning and end of the rebellion between His Highness Sui and His Majesty, what is the absurd night of Marshal Gao Qi in the palace...

All the secrets and strange stories from the upper three routes to the lower three routes have always been widely spread in Zhongdu City, and no one can stop them. Almost all the soldiers and civilians involved in the dissemination have a sense of honor. In this chaotic world, people die like lamps are gone, and perhaps this is the entertainment and sustenance of ordinary people.

But it is better to witness any bizarre story than to listen to people’s retelling it, and it is better to participate in it yourself than to witness it yourself.

Especially after the Dinghai Army entered Zhongdu, the strong enemy in the north gradually retreated. Although the people's familiarity and recognition of the Dinghai Army have not been fully established, they at least understand that under the rule of Marshal Guo, Zhongdu City should be safe, and in the past few months, they seem to have not often been hungry.

Since he had his life, he would inevitably pay special attention to other things. At this moment, everyone watched the emperor and important officials of the Great Jin Kingdom roll and fall to the ground. While they were surprised, they felt satisfied that they were worthwhile. It seemed that the panic he had paid for in the first half of the night was nothing.

After all, everyone saw the emperor's death.

This is not an ordinary person who has been everywhere in the past few years. The bodies of those people are piled up in mass graves in the south of the city, and everyone has long been numb. This is the emperor! The emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom died in front of us!

People who were closer to the Marshal's Mansion even heard a "bang" sound. The emperor was afraid that his bones would be broken and his brain would burst out.

It turns out that when the emperor died, he was the same as ordinary people.

It turned out that the emperor himself was just like this. Judging from the situation just now, he was very timid and had no power to tie a chicken, and even Pusanduan, who was seventy or eighty years old. This was far from the majestic appearance of the emperor that everyone imagined.

Even though the Mongolian army sieges twice before, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the city, the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom was still regarded as the pillar of his heart by the people. After all, the Great Jin ruled the Central Plains for a hundred years, and the people in the Zhongdu city could still see the Great Liao. Countless people survived like this from generation to generation, and they had become accustomed to the rule of the foreign race and became obedient to the people.

But at this moment, just in front of everyone, the Jurchen emperor was held hostage by the Jurchen officials, begging Marshal Guo of Dinghai Army to rescue him, and Marshal Guo was really fighting all the way to the gatehouse, only one step away from saving the emperor.

This drama clearly told everyone that the emperor was such a waste, and Marshal Guo was so loyal. Whether he was happy or not, everyone had to admit that Marshal Guo was loyal to Dajin, but he could not save Dajin's emperor, and Dajin was completely finished.

No matter how much rumors are, they are not as huge as the huge impact brought by this scene. They can deeply hit everyone's eyes and then engraved into their cognition.

Previously, the people of Zhongdu knew about the Dinghai Army, mostly because of their fierceness and good fighting skills, but the ability to replace them with the Jin court was still far away. Until now, countless people who witnessed this scene, including ordinary people, even officials of all sizes and officials in Zhongdu City, had to understand:

The advantage of force has been completely transferred. And then, what follows must be the transfer of authority. So, if authority must be transferred to whose hands, would it be better for everyone?

The answer to this question has become a consensus among all warriors when Guo Ning led his army to Zhongdu. Many people outside the warriors have never recognized it for various reasons, and many people have never been willing to recognize it.

But after tonight, everyone in Zhongdu City will recognize the situation and truly accept this unquestionable answer.

Guo Ning stood behind the wall and looked down. The remaining Jurchens under the gate had completely given up on the battle. Most of them knelt down and shivered. Only a few of them cried loudly beside the messy corpses of the emperor and the pu Sanduan.

A little further away, people began to approach each other, wanting to see Marshal Guo, Dinghai Army above the gate tower, and also look at the dead emperor below.

However, the soldiers of the Dinghai Army stationed at several other city gates had arrived quickly along several major roads and began to disperse the crowd without hesitation and restore order.

Guo Ning turned around calmly and walked down the trail.

The trail is six steps wide and more than a hundred steps long. On one side is a slope used for horse racing, and on the other side is a staircase. Guo Ning walked down the stairs leisurely and walked halfway through, and met the Yi Lachu who was walking upwards with three steps and two steps in the slope, sweating profusely.

After Yila Chucai arrived near the Marshal Du Mansion, because of the riots and crowds, he had to go around a remote corner gate east of Fengyi Gate, then pass through the hall and pass through the inner courtyard, and turn around to the main gate. This circle was quite circling. When he was still below the gate, his affairs were settled.

Yi La Chucai couldn't see the situation. He just suddenly found silence outside and sweated profusely. The soaked robe stuck to his legs, almost causing him to roll down the slope. He ran on the slope with his hands and feet and ground, and then saw Guo Ning's figure.

"...Master?" Yi La Chucai asked in a trembling voice.

"The emperor fell down the gate stairs and was dead." Guo Ning knew what he was going to ask.

Yi La Chucai sat down on the ground, his chest fluctuated violently, and he was breathing heavily.

It's really contradictory. He thought that the gold medal was about to be finished for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have taken a fancy to Guo Ning, who was in the wild and gathered hundreds of people, and helped him achieve such prosperity in his career little by little. But he really couldn't accept the death of the emperor.

It was not because the emperor was still promoted to the king, and he had a bit of friendship with Yilachucai in Tangpo, Hebei, but because in the eyes of the Confucian scholar Yilachucai, the emperor was the embodiment of order after all.

Those kings, ministers, fathers, sons and sons seem to be restricted. If Guo Ning breaks it, it will definitely be beneficial to the present, but looking at the long term, we will eventually hope to rebuild it. At that time, today's temporary pleasure would have to put in ten or a hundred times more effort to make up for it, and it may not be able to make up for it.

Fortunately, Guo Ning continued: "It was not my hand that I had moved. It was very ridiculous. The emperor himself broke free from control and asked me for help. As a result, before I could move, he was held by Pu Sanduan and fell down the door stairs. Everyone could see clearly."

"This..."

Yi La Chucai opened his mouth and said nothing for a moment.

Guo Ning said casually: "I will bother Jin Qing to deal with the next thing. I have to go and accompany Ahan."

As he said that, he continued to walk under the steps and took two steps.

At the height of the trail, Xu Rong and Dong Jin looked down. Seeing Guo Ning and Yi La Chucai talking, they hurriedly stopped the soldiers and told them not to disturb the trail.

Yi La Chucai stood up behind Guo Ning, bowed and said, "When I came, I passed by the inner courtyard, and both the wife and the young master were very good. In addition, Lao Wang was seriously injured, but he had been rescued. Be careful to take care of him and do not have any serious injuries."

"Ha?" Guo Ning looked at Yila Chucai with some surprise.

He thought in an instant that if he had known that Wang Shixian was still alive earlier, he would have been in a better mood. Maybe he would have reached out and saved the emperor. After all, he was a familiar puppet, and it would be a pity to lose it.

But that doesn't matter. The final function of this Great Jin Emperor is to prove that the Great Jin Emperor is completely useless. From then on, he no longer makes sense.

Guo Ning thought about it again and smiled and said, "The Jurchens caused a lot of trouble this time. I am really angry, so I feel that I should be buried with the emperor. However, I have always been responsible for it, so Jin Qing can rest assured. The movements are slower and faster, which cannot be seen by outsiders."

If Wang Shixian knew that Guo Ning would bury him with a Great Golden Emperor, this honor would probably make him unable to close his eyes for ten days and half a month. This is really the true nature of an evil tiger. In the final analysis, Guo Ning's eyes did not have the authority of the emperor at all, and his unscrupulousness was beyond anyone's imagination.

Maybe it is unknown that those who have achieved great achievements since ancient times have been like this.

Yi La Chucai smiled bitterly: "After all, it was Pu Sanduan's move, and it was the Jurchens who had made a traitor in their own family. We have to find a way to spread the matter tonight, so we can't leave any talks to King Sui."

"We and King Sui will each promote each other; it doesn't matter whether we have a talk or not."

Guo Ning shook his head easily: "I guess if the emperor died here in Zhongdu, a large group of people on the other side of Nanjing Road will join Sui Wang to go further. But they also have their difficulties, and this process is not simple... Just as the process I should have is not simple. The two families are busy with their own affairs, and in the next six months, they will be less troublesome."

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