Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

--At least……

Yelv Yixin couldn't help it, and glanced at Wen Yanbo who was sitting on the side. During this time, Wen Yanbo's information transmission was too real. He was really worried about the official's health, but, after all, he He is also a scheming person, so facing Yelu Yixin's observation, he was a little unresponsive at first, but then he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Tianshi is still on our side .”

Yelu Yixin nodded,

Yelu Chongyuan and his son didn't react at first, but then, they competed one by one and became ecstatic: "Yes!" If they were so sick that they had to stop this battle, then it would be a great thing for Yelu Hongji, and for them, they would inevitably be a little worried, worrying that Yelu Hongji lost one of the biggest restraints, but if the Emperor Song had never been seriously ill, They are... unavoidably a little worried...

And now...

Yelu Chongyuan wished he could, and rebelled on the spot. Then, he respectfully took a handful of sandalwood, and then distributed three sticks to Yelu Nielugu, three sticks to Yelu Yixin, and even Wen Yanbo had three sticks. , Moreover, Yelu Zhongyuan said: "Loyal to the emperor, although I know that you and the Supreme Master are good friends, I should not pay homage to you, but the Supreme Master is my lucky star, and you are helping each other now." My lord, so..."

Wen Yanbo shook his head hastily: "It's okay."

then,

Although he said it was all right, but when he looked at the incense tablet engraved with... the supreme archmage on the back of the fireworks, he still couldn't help... the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely ...

even,

He had a hunch,

He felt that as time went by, not only would the father and son not doubt the existence of the Supreme Master, but it was even possible that His Majesty would come to tell them in person that they would only think that the Great Song Emperor was pretending to be the Archmage.

after all,

Immortals who don't want anything but a few strands of incense, not to mention the father and son, even Wen Yanbo couldn't help but want to worship a few times...

What if?
then,

Yelunerugu... Yelunerugu is really not a good person. At least, before that, what he did most often was whipping ordinary people. Soldiers, even his own father, would be forced by him sometimes. I have to pretend to be sick, but this is such a person. He even asked for advice on how much he knelt down. Then, he paid homage to the Supreme Master and sighed: "If there is no Master, I will wait for you." , how can I make up my mind!"

"Yes!"

even,

Even Yelu Yixin couldn't help being a little fascinated: "Zhennai, a god-man." This is also the reason why Zhao Shi agreed with Wen Yanbo to take him into the city, just his methods, let alone his methods Well, it's just a normal magician who dangles in front of the deceived every day, even if they still can't see through the opponent's tricks, but after getting familiar with it... inevitably, not so respectful, unlike now...

Zhao Shi is obviously gone, but this group of people will be more convinced every time they think of those tricks that cannot be exposed...

genius.

Wen Yanbo couldn't help but applauded His Majesty in his heart, and then Wen Yanbo smiled and said: "Although the old Taoist is a friend of the mage, the mage is the reincarnation of a congenital god, and I am inferior to others. "Then, he thought of the explanation given to him by the officials before they came... Don't brag too much, then, he hastily suppressed the desire to brag, and changed the subject: "Although we are not as good as the archmage, but the grand master What the mage said, we will obey, and there is no problem."

"Yes!"

Different from Yelu Yixin, Yelu Nielugu wished he could treat Zhao Shi as his own, and he believed in it all his life: "What the great mage said, the emperor of Song Dynasty only has one or two years to live. If we can't live within one or two years, , I got what I wanted, then..."

Speaking of which,

Yelu Zhongyuan is also a little anxious, he is not, he does not want to be the emperor, he really does not want to be the emperor, when his elder brother promised the emperor's younger brother, he should have refused decisively, but, let alone the emperor's younger brother, the emperor's wife Uncle he hurriedly agreed, no, he really thought he could outlive his elder brother, and even his nephew, who is only in his 20s now!

Therefore,
It's not so much that Yelu Chongyuan doesn't want to be, it's better to say that he doesn't dare to be, and now, Zhao Shi has brought him confidence, so he is naturally a little anxious, God said, this is a great opportunity, if I can't grasp it Stop, then what else should I say: "Brother Yi Xin."

Yelu Bishin,

in fact,

Up to now, I still don't believe it. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is short-lived. Of course, this does not mean that he doubts Zhao Shi, but because of his nature, it is impossible to be convinced of anything. However, he does not believe so much. Gui, not so convinced, looking at the three eager-eyed people in front of him, he really couldn't tell what to wait for, what if, in a few days, the Emperor Song really died?
and so……

"Ugh!"

Yelu Yixin sighed, "Actually..."

and,
Just when these few people were plotting how to rebel, Zhao Shi was lying in the camp of the big tent, and... was really sick...

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Shi looked at the sharp corners of the tent, feeling a little helpless, Yelu Chongyuan was pretending to be really sick, could it be that he was too?Or...Zhao Shi's pupils shrank. I cursed myself too much, so I attracted the real punishment from heaven?

It's not that Zhao Shi was thinking wildly. In fact, it is impossible to firmly summarize his life experience with a sentence without a god. Moreover, although his life span is not short, it is really not so strong and healthy. Zhao Zhen was indeed suffering from a serious illness, with frequent minor illnesses, moreover, Zhao Shi was still in a weak state...

squeak
Fortunately,
The medical officer came soon, and the medical officer who accompanied the army was a genius doctor from the imperial medical office. The genius doctor diagnosed Zhao Shi's pulse, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, cupping his hands and saying, "Official, the official just feels cold occasionally. It should start to heal by now."

Zhao Shi shook his head slightly,

Firstly, if you don’t believe me, secondly: “Sir, can I make my illness a little bit more serious?”

The divine doctor trembled,
He has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he has heard of it. He has never heard of it. He has never heard of it. He has never heard of it.Do you want to ruin the old man's reputation for decades?However, looking at the emperor's bright yellow costume with a corner exposed, the genius doctor still counseled: "Everything is at the disposal of the officials."

in this way,

Another day passed,
two days,

Three days,

this day,
Zhao Shi has basically recovered. Naturally, he lost that share. He was worried about being punished by God. However, even though he recovered from his illness, Zhao Shi still didn't even go out of the tent door during this period, even if he had to go out. , will also be wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, as if it is really seriously ill...

of course,

This will bring some downturns in Song Dynasty's morale, but, on this day...

"Officials."

Fu Bi rushed in almost in ecstasy, and then waved his hands to let most of the eunuchs and maids in the tent leave, and then said in a low voice: "Secret security, Yelu Hongji will attack the camp tonight. "

Zhao Shi,

eyes lit up,
"Finally can't help it?" Leaving aside Yelu Chongyuan's rebellion, as a commander, Zhao Shizi couldn't just hope that something happened in the opponent's camp. Sickness, in addition to further corroborating the prophecy of the Supreme Master, it is also for the purpose of trying to see if Yelu Hongji can be fooled...

"only……"

Fu Bi frowned slightly: "Although Yelu Hongji wished he could catch us all, that Yeluliang was definitely a scheming man, so he stopped Yelu Hongji and only attacked the camp with three times the normal force. At that time, even if we succeed, it will be difficult to win a big victory."

Zhao Shi shook his head: "I don't expect that Khitan will not have any smart people. Besides, it depends on human effort. If we behave properly, I won't believe it. He is Yelu Liang capable and not tempted."

Fu Bi's eyes lit up: "What does Your Majesty mean?"

"A defeat?"

Zhao Shi shook his head: "Retreat, we must retreat. If Yelu Hongji and Yeluliang are not allowed to see hope, they will not be able to take advantage of the victory and pursue them. However, if they just retreat simply and simply, like Yelu Hongji before. Similarly, there is no guarantee that there will be no real defeat. After all, we have not made any achievements for more than ten days, and the Khitan people are indeed stronger than us. This point, after more than ten days, the soldiers also remembered it again. Therefore, what I mean is that you still have to lead, but if you lose, you don't necessarily have to lose."

Fu Bi...

bitter gourd face,
You are too strong, right?It's not enough to lose, but to be polite and courteous?If I can really do it, why wait until now?Fortunately, Zhao Shi is not the kind of monarch who only knows how to make orders and does not care about the specific implementation process. Even, most of the time, Zhao Shi prefers to solve troubles himself, so it is more difficult. However, under the leadership of Zhao Shi, After brainstorming, I still thought of some ideas and made arrangements.

then,

That's the middle of the night...

The moon is dark and the wind is high,

then,

Snapped

It was as if it was a certain switch, and with the sound of a fire being lifted, at least three groups of people from outside the city to inside the city opened their eyes, but no matter whether it was Zhao Shi, Yelu Hongji, or Yelu Chongyuan, the first time he opened his eyes, he ordered: "Wait and see."

still is,

The moon is dark and the wind is high,

but,

Yelu Hongji and the others had already quietly touched the top of the city, watching quietly, the dark camp outside the city, of course, for the sake of drama and reality, a few sporadic bonfires were still dotted, and then, Yelu Hongji Hong Ji said softly: "Decree..."

"Yes."

"Whoever captures the Great Song Emperor alive, I will reward you ten thousand gold and make him a Marquis of Baili."

"Yes."
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(End of this chapter)