[Comprehensive] God, kill you

The battle situation on the West Road was very bad. It had been five days since Duguxian had received a letter. The commanders of the fifth and sixth armies, General Li and Mu, were very anxious.

On this day, because they couldn't wait for Duguxian's signal, they decided to carry out the instructions given by Zhao Fujin. First, they would show weakness to others, and then lure the enemy into the canyon full of artillery, carry out pincer attacks, and break them one by one.

Invest almost all the troops, if you succeed, you will be good, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

In addition to the lack of supplies, there is not much gunpowder left. If the result fails, it must be the Song soldiers who lose.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the battlefield, the Jin people bullied them with overwhelming numbers. The cavalry who rushed to the forefront were irresistible to the Song people. Gradually, the Song soldiers couldn't hold on, and then turned around and ran away. chased after him.

The captain of the Song cavalry squad looked back at the golden man who was resolutely catching up, and smiled, "It's very good."

The speed of the light cavalry was very fast, and the speed of the Jin people was not slow, but the two sides always kept a distance. Then the Song soldiers accelerated and rushed into the foggy canyon.

Now just wait for them to come in, attack them and succeed, then take the dragon head.

The team leader looked nervously at the entrance, except for the panting of his companions, he could hardly hear any sound, not even the hooves of the golden soldiers who had shouted earlier.

But the nervous team leader didn't notice the abnormality at all. Then, the horse's hooves sounded from far to near, and the team leader laughed reassuringly, and succeeded.

At the same time as the enemy walked in, the team leader heard the familiar sound of shelling, but... well, why is he the one who is in pain, and all the faces in front of him are the wailing faces of his companions, why is it our voices that fluctuate?

Opening his eyes with difficulty, the acquaintance rushed down from the canyon. The strangely shaped hat that obviously belonged to the golden man was the last he could see.

At the same time, on the other side, in the camp of the Song people, General Li looked anxiously into the distance, and General Mu, as the commander of the Sixth Army, followed the raiding force.

I just don't know what's going on now...

Alas, he sighed. It is true that real wars are difficult, but he will not lose heart. With someone as clever as the master, they will never fail.

But there are no absolutes in everything, dear!

As soon as he sat on the chair, he heard the sound of fierce fighting in the distance. Before he opened the tent, his deputy ran in with his face covered in blood, gasped and said quickly: "General, hurry up, Jin Man!" It's coming!"

what? !

how come? !

Is it...

boom!The fierce shelling hit the camp of the Song people!

Failure will come eventually.

Tokyo Prefecture, Bianjing

"...Master Zhao, now that the north has fallen, it can be said that the responsibility lies entirely with you. The guarantee you swore at the beginning did not save my Song Dynasty at all, but ruined more good men of the Song Dynasty." Tang Ke said sadly. "Your Majesty, what should be done in the current situation!"

Zhao Fujin was very calm. Ever since she knew she had failed, she had already prepared to bear the consequences.

Song Qinzong looked at the two of them in embarrassment, "Master Tang, it's not, it's Mr. Zhao's fault... I guess."

"Your Majesty, you have always been generous and kind, but now you are in danger, and the responsibility lies entirely with Mr. Zhao. If Mr. Zhao is not punished, how will the hearts of the people be at ease, and how will the hearts of millions of people in the Song Dynasty be at ease!" Tang Tang Ke knelt on the ground, crying, looking like he was dying of worry for the Song Dynasty. At the same time, the courtiers behind him also knelt down.

Zhao Fujin sneered in his heart, thinking she didn't know what they were calling attention to.

Withdrawing her gaze, she lifted the hem of her robe and knelt heavily on the ground, her back still straight, as if nothing would make her bow her proud head.

"Your Majesty." Her tone was calm and leisurely, not at all like a person about to be executed. "Your Majesty Tang is right. The responsibility for the defeat in the north lies entirely with the subordinates. The subordinates were complacent and ignored the strength of the enemy. It is the fault of the subordinates. The subordinates are willing to accept the punishment."

After finishing speaking, she kowtowed, and even her subordinates also kowtowed.

"But Your Majesty, your minister's strategy has never been wrong, and you understand it."

Song Qinzong nodded, and some neutral people even frowned and began to think deeply.

"There must be something strange about the current incident. I don't want to suspect anyone, but Your Majesty, under your leadership, there are still internal thieves."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"That's right, Mr. Zhao has always been far-sighted and has led the Song Dynasty through one crisis after another. There must be a villain who wanted to harm him. For this reason, this person did not care about the national interest and cooperated with the barbarians."

In the neutral faction, there are also people who support Zhao Fujin.

"That's right! That's right!" "Lord Zhao must have been framed!"

Many people agreed, but Zhao Fujin remained calm and showed no other expressions.

"Then according to what everyone said, who would be the traitor?" Geng Nanzhong raised his head and asked.

Song Qinzong was obviously moved by the persuasion. Hearing Geng Nanzhong's question, he nervously waited for the next sentence.

"Isn't it obvious?" Zhang Wei, Zhao Fujin's deputy said. "When Mr. Zhao fails, take action immediately, as if you are ready. Mr. Geng, who do you think?"

"What?!" Geng Nanzhong shouted angrily. "Master Zhang, are you suspicious of Master Tang?!"

Zhang Wei looked away and said casually: "I didn't say that."

Being blocked by him, Geng Nanzhong's face turned even redder, "You, you, you! Spit out blood!" He started speaking incoherently, obviously showing a guilty conscience.

Tang Ke raised his hand, his face full of magnanimity, "Master Zhang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If you suspect me, do you have evidence?"

Zhao Fujin felt that things seemed to be going too smoothly, how could Geng Nanzhong, who has always been a fox, be caught by Zhang Wei's few words.

Moreover, Tang Ke was too calm, and the direction of things always felt a little weird.

Zhang Wei snorted softly, turned his head to ignore him, and asked Song Qinzong for instructions, "Your Majesty, I suggest that you must thoroughly investigate, especially the mansions of Lord Tang and Lord Geng, so as not to be confused."

Song Qinzong opened his mouth and was about to answer when Tang Ke suddenly said, "Master Zhang, why is he so impatient. If Master Zhang has no evidence, I have something here that needs to be seen by His Majesty."

Zhao Fujin frowned vaguely, watching Tang Ke take out something from his arms, and handed it to the attendant at the side, Song Qinzong took it and read it, and then she clearly saw that Tang Ke turned his head to look at her, with a smile meaning.

In an instant, the unknown slipped through my heart.

Looking at it, Song Qinzong's face became more and more livid, and then he threw the envelope on the table and started to shoot!

All the ministers were taken aback, this was the first time that the usually cowardly emperor lost his temper so much.

"Master Tang, where did you get this?" His tone was unprecedentedly serious, changing from his cowardly look a second ago.

"A soldier who fled from the north got it desperately. He didn't dare to enter Tokyo, so he asked his subordinates for help. You see." Tang Ke took out another thing and handed it to the attendant.

Song Qinzong looked at it and found that it was indeed the sign of a soldier of the Song Dynasty, and it was also the symbol of Zhao Fujin's personal soldiers. Zhao Fujin looked at it from a distance, and felt that the second one was very familiar.

Now everyone can see that the situation is not good, Song Qinzong looked around, fixed his eyes on Zhao Fujin, took a firm look, then sighed, sat back in his seat, and handed the envelope to the attendant beside him, "Read .”

"Yes, my subordinate obeys." The attendant agreed, and immediately unfolded, Lang read aloud, the opening sentence shattered Zhao Fujin's expectations.

'Zhao Maode Emperor Ji Qinqi' and the following "...I hope that you and I will work together successfully. When the cut is over, I will promise you ten thousand taels of gold and an official position. Rename, Nianhan."

After reading them one by one, Zhao Fujin's face became more and more ugly, Zhang Wei suddenly raised his head, and shouted: "Don't be bloody! Your lord is not such a person!"

Geng Nanzhong sneered, "With all the evidence in front of you, are you still trying to argue?"

"You! That's not necessarily written by Nianhan..."

"Do you need to compare it with the copywriting on the book you sent last time? I remember that when Nianhan sent a letter last time, there was a special pattern printed on it. Mr. Zhao, I think you know this best. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Fujin proudly.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Fujin looked calm, but his tone seemed to be trembling, not because he was afraid, but because he was suspicious of a possibility that he didn't want to doubt.

"Can you let me see the letter and the soldier's badge?"

Geng Nanzhong wanted to refute back, it's been a long time since he felt so comfortable, but Tang Ke stopped him and shook his head secretly.

Song Qinzong frowned, but in the end his heart softened and he nodded in agreement.

Zhao Fujin received the letter, and there was indeed a copywriting representing Wanyan's surname, and the letter hanging in her study also had the same shape, but she swore to God that she had never had any contact with Jin Ren.

Of course she didn't, because all of this was led by Duguxian.

It's so sad that in the end, he still tried.

When Zhao Fujin saw the token, his whole body began to tremble.

Zhao Fujin didn't want to accept it, but this token was so similar to the one he and Duguxian had back then, no, it could be said to be basically the same token.

But why is it here?

No, maybe, why is it in Tang Ke's hands?

And use it against her?

Axian, Duguxian, who are you?

Duguxian, the mastermind behind the scenes is you, right?

It was a question sentence, but Zhao Fujin was very sure.

She didn't want to doubt that person at all, but the facts were in front of her eyes, and it was hard for her not to believe.

"Lord Tang, where is that soldier?" Her voice was trembling without her realizing it. It wasn't because she was afraid of her own fate, but because of overwhelming anger and rage, as well as a deep sense of sadness.

There was an imperceptible look of joy on Tang Ke's face, and he said in a sad tone: "I'm sorry, when the soldier entrusted the letter to my officer, he died in peace. That is a hero. He broke into the envelope alone in order to get the envelope. In the camp of the golden men, at the end they were carrying countless arrows, and when they arrived here, they only had time to hand over the things to me. These heroes are our role models."

"Impossible...!" Zhang Wei shouted, but was stopped by Zhao Fujin.

"Zhao Da, imperial sister, Fu Jin, why are you—what!" Song Qinzong said with difficulty, and finally he covered his eyes and asked with a sob: "Why...why..."

No emotion can be seen on Zhao Fujin's face. Until now, except for the emotion of the first few seconds, she has been very calm, "Your Majesty, I have nothing to say."

Song Qinzong stood up, his eyes were red, and there were still two lines of tears on his cheeks, "I trust you so much, but you repay me like this? Have you forgotten your father's instructions? Didn't you promise your father that you would Will you guard this great country with me?"

Zhao Fujin's eyes were clear and clean, like a clear spring, not like a sinner whose conspiracy was exposed, "Your Majesty, as Your Majesty, you must not lose your composure like this. As for the others, it is useless to say more."

Tang Ke coughed and reminded: "Your Majesty, you have always been soft-hearted. Don't be fooled by Mr. Zhao. It's better to make an order quickly to get rid of any future troubles."

Song Qinzong seemed to have aged all of a sudden, waved his hands wearily, and sat down on the chair, "Quan De, declare the decree."

"The sinful minister Zhao Fujin, who colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, deceived the holy will, deceived the superior and the inferior, and committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, actually abandoned the country because of greed. All official positions will be confiscated, all property will be confiscated, and the rest of the party will be wiped out, and he will be demoted to a commoner. Tomorrow at noon - copy and behead, but I think he has served me and the late emperor for many years. He will be buried with honor in the future."

The guards rushed into the palace and whispered to Zhao Fujin, "I'm sorry."

Then, trying to pull her up, Zhao Fujin pushed them away, stood up by himself, strode with his head held high, the same scenery as when he came, still dazzling and confident like the most noble person in the world.

Tang Ke watched complacently, but suddenly felt blocked in his heart, because of this, he couldn't feel Zhao Fujin's despair and sorrow at all, on the contrary, he was very aggrieved.

"Retire!" the attendant named Quan De shouted.

But at this time, no one noticed that a black shadow flashed across the beam.

The author has something to say: 'I know you won't forgive me, but allow me to say sorry.But I don't regret it because I won't deny the sins I let go'