Lord Moyu was forced to open

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why did you send people to look for firearms? You are clearly..."

As soon as Wang Cezhi finished speaking, some Japanese officials could not help but jump out to object.

However, before he could finish his words, a soldier in the mission raised his hand and shot him without hesitation!
boom!
A black blood hole appeared on the official's head. He slowly fell to the ground with a face full of shock and disbelief. Scarlet blood mixed with yellow and white brains spilled all over the floor.

This sudden scene silenced the scene, and then the warriors guarding the palace quickly stepped forward and drew their weapons and aimed them at Wang Cezhi and the others.

The Emperor of Japan was also startled by what happened at night, and looked at Wang Cezhi with fear in his eyes.

Yamamoto Yohji, the Taizheng, opened his eyes in shock and said angrily: "You actually dare to kill people in the palace!"

However, Wang Cezhi glanced at everyone with a calm expression, and then said calmly:

"I am the envoy of the Song Dynasty, please don't move. If you do, the troops of the Song Dynasty will arrive and your country will be destroyed!"

brush!
Everyone's faces instantly turned pale again.

Yamamoto Yohji was angered by his unabashedly condescending attitude, and asked tremblingly:
"Is it possible that the superior country can rely on its military power to bully a small country like us?"

Wang Cezhi nodded calmly: "We, the people of Song Dynasty, have our own ancestral laws. Angels cannot be insulted. Those who insult us will destroy the country and destroy the ancestral temple."

"But it was you who insulted us first!"

Someone shouted angrily again!

boom!
Another shot, and another person fell.

Wang Cezhi didn't even look at it, and continued to look at Taizheng Yamamoto Yohji and said:

"Angels must not be insulted. Those who insult them will destroy the country and destroy the ancestral temple."

After hearing this, Yohji Yamamoto slowly closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart and took a deep breath. He finally understood that they had no intention of trying to reason with them.

Today, people rely on their strong military power to suppress others, but they still have no ability to resist others.

The Japanese state is not a match for the Song state at all. If they dare to provoke or find an excuse for them, then even if they kill all this group, they will be completely destroyed by the Song state.

The army will come completely! Don't leave any way for Japan to survive.

There is nothing to talk about, nothing to say to them, and now the Japanese country can only give in.

Takeru Sato, who had been standing nearby with his mouth shut all the time, also thought about this and waved his hand to have the floor cleaned and the body dragged away, and then he said:
"Can the Song Dynasty give us Japan some time to check ourselves first?
If we really can't find any evidence, will you be responsible for the investigation? "

However, Wang Cezhi's attitude was very firm, and the Song army must enter. The two sides couldn't discuss it for a while, so they decided to postpone the discussion.

The meeting between the two parties today did not settle anything, but no one was surprised.

Everyone knows that negotiations cannot be successful at the first try.

It still requires continuous efforts in the future.

late at night.

When everything is silent.

Yinren sneaked out of the room.

Wang Cezhi stood in the shadow and watched him leave silently. Someone beside him whispered: "Ambassador, do you think he will? How about I give him to him tomorrow..."

The man said and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Wang Cezhi shook his head and said: "No need, he won't get the result he wants. He doesn't understand. Ever since he was castrated, this country has been unable to tolerate him. Today we can make him truly understand. Where does he belong?

This is why he must come with him.

Go back, I have to get up early tomorrow. "

"promise!"

……

The imperial chariot is sent to the Imperial Palace.

The place where the Japanese emperor lived. "Your Majesty, Crown Prince Yinren is outside asking to see your two majesties!"

The Emperor of Japan, Fukuma, was about to sleep with his wife, the Queen Sato, when he suddenly heard an attendant coming to report, and he immediately felt doubtful in his heart.

Yinren? Isn't his prince Yinmi?
Where did Yinren come from?
Wait, it seems that seven or eight years ago, I had a crown prince named Yinren. He was born to Queen Shanshan, but he was taken away by the Song Dynasty and became a hostage. Even Shanshan died six years ago.

Could it be that he is back?

The surprised Emperor Fushima got dressed under the service of his maid. He walked out of the imperial palace with the Sato daughter, who also looked uncertain, and came to the door. He saw the man wearing the official uniform of the Song Dynasty, kneeling on the ground. A young man we met once during the day.

The moment he saw him, Emperor Fuzama suddenly realized why he felt familiar when he saw this man today. It turned out to be his eldest son who was sent to the Song Dynasty!

Fu Jian felt a little sad for a moment, and Queen Sato walked down quickly, leaving her alone.

"My son!"

"Father!"

Hearing the call of his father, who had been thinking about it day and night, Yinren couldn't hide his excitement. He quickly raised his head and threw himself into the arms of Emperor Fuzuma.

"My son, I have suffered so much for you these years! Why are you in this mission? Then why does the Emperor of Song want you to come back?"

After the father and son cried bitterly, Emperor Fushima asked in confusion about the doubts in his heart.

Regarding this, Yinren shook his head: "I don't know, but I was playing with the crown prince in the palace that day. Suddenly, a grand duke from the inner court came and sent a message for me to come, so I came."

Emperor Fuzuma immediately noticed the key words in his words!
In the palace!

"Why are you in the palace? Don't I remember that only castrated men can stay in the palace of the Song Dynasty?"

Emperor Fuzama's eyes had changed a bit at this time.

But Yinren didn't notice and just lowered his head and sighed: "After the child was sent to the Song Dynasty, he was castrated and arranged to serve beside the crown prince of the Song Emperor. Father, to be honest, the Song Dynasty is very... "

However, before Yinren could finish what he said, he suddenly felt that the arms that were holding him tightly just now suddenly loosened at this moment.

At this moment, his dear father, who was thinking about him day and night, turned cold and a little blue and quickly left him three feet away.

"Father?"

After noticing the change, Yinren raised his head with some surprise and confusion and looked at Emperor Fushima who was walking away.

Emperor Fuzama ordered with a cold face: "Prince Yinren died of illness eight years ago."

An attendant immediately nodded in agreement and quickly ran to inform the historian.

But the Sato daughter, who had been gloomy since just now, was smiling brightly. She glanced at the stunned Yinren with a look of disdain, turned around and straightened Emperor Fuzama's collar with a smile on her face and said:
"Your Majesty, don't do anything for a dishonest person.

Nothing more than a slave, not worth it. "

"The queen is right, I look like you."

Emperor Fuzuma grabbed his queen's Rouyi and entered the imperial chariot without looking back.

Yinren stared at this scene blankly and didn't understand why. He got up and was about to chase after him but was stopped by the guard at the door.

The guard who had just called him His Highness with a smile on his face, now looked cold and pulled out the knife in his hand to warn him:
"This envoy from the Song Dynasty is in front of my emperor's palace and is not allowed to enter! Please retreat!"

"you……"

Yinren pointed at him and was too angry to say a word.

But his answer always only had three words:
"Please step back!"

At this moment, Yinren seemed to understand something, looked down at himself, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter is full of desolation and sadness!
……

(End of this chapter)