Biography of the traitorous officials who dominated the Song Dynasty

Chapter 249: Water in the Prison
"You are forcing me..."

After a long time, Emperor Huizong nodded and said.

Han Shizhong glanced at Zhao Gou and restrained the cynical expression on his face.

He had some respect for Emperor Huizong and said, "Your Majesty, the common people are not forcing you."

"Ying Guanghou is not a rebellious traitor. Although his actions at the time were somewhat inappropriate, in any case, he was doing it for the good of Your Majesty."

Emperor Huizong said: "Let's not mention anything else for now. As long as you can really defeat the Jin army, let alone one Yingguanghou, there will be ten Yingguanghou, one hundred Yingguanghou, and one thousand Yingguanghou." , I can also rely on it."

"It's better to say the ugly things first. If you can't repel the Jin Army, you will definitely die."

"It's not just you who will be executed by Ling Chi, but all of your three clans will be executed by Ling Chi, and no one will be spared!"

Although Han Shizhong's life was temporarily saved by Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou could not guarantee that he could survive forever.

The so-called strategy to destroy the enemy is actually just a method that Zhao Gou bit the bullet and came up with.

No matter how long Han Shizhong's life can last, it's enough to avoid Ling Chi for the time being.

In this way, Emperor Huizong appointed Han Shizhong as the interim deputy governor, under the jurisdiction of Zhao Gou.

Emperor Huizong specifically set a deadline for Han Shizhong: one month.

If the Jin army had not been repulsed after a month, then Emperor Huizong would have carried out Lingchi executions.

At that time, it would be useless even if the King of Heaven came, Emperor Huizong would definitely execute Han Shizhong.

After leaving the palace, Han Shizhong followed Zhao Gou back to Earl Ying's mansion, and Liang Hongyu went with him.

When the women saw that Han Shizhong was back, they were both excited and nervous.

Excited as it was, the women all thought that Han Shizhong would die in the palace.

The tension lies in the tension. Although Han Shizhong has been released, Count Ying is still imprisoned in a deep prison. Whether he can be released by His Majesty is still unknown.

Therefore, the haze that shrouded the women's heads was still firmly covered, without even a trace dispersing.

Zhao Gou was panting, patting Han Shizhong on the shoulder and said: "Brother Han, Xiao Wang has exhausted all his strength on this trip, and he has used all his strength to suck milk, and he can only save your life." Guaranteed within one month.”

"After one month, if the Jin army is not lucky enough to retreat, Xiao Wang really has no other choice."

Han Shizhong composed himself, laughed loudly, and said to everyone: "To be honest, I, Han Shizhong, have a short life. Since I was a child, the seventh and eighth aunts in my family have said that life is thinner than paper."

"If you die, you will die. There is nothing to regret. I am 35 years old this year, and I have been here for half my life. Is it possible that I am still afraid of death?"

Even though he said this, everyone felt sad in their hearts and couldn't help crying.

Liang Hongyu gritted her teeth and said, "Han Lang, you won't die, you definitely won't die."

The smile on Han Shizhong's face never faded, he shook his head and said with a smile: "If you die, you will die. I really don't care."

"It's just that after I die, Hongyu, you must entrust someone else, otherwise I will not rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

"Alas! I...I, Han Shizhong, have lived half my life and have no one else to worry about except you."

Seeing this scene, the women burst into tears.

God knows the fate, although Han Shizhong came back from the palace, but his life is only one month left.

One month later, Han Shizhong will be separated from them forever.

Thinking of every little thing in their daily lives, they cried more and more.

Zhao Gou stared at the candlelight in front of him, his eyes like a torch, and said resolutely: "Give it a go! This time we must repel the Jin army to save the life of my brother Han!"

Having said that, how easy is it to defeat the Jin army?

The Jin Army is such a tiger and wolf warrior. This time, I thought that with the help of the water of the Yellow River, I could really have a tough fight with the Jin Army.

However, things are unpredictable. Who would have thought that Jin Camp would suddenly have nearly a hundred huge tanks.

Once the Jin Army has these chariots, it will be the same as being on land even on the water.

Yue Fei said dejectedly: "We will discuss other matters later. The most difficult thing right now is Brother Ying..." This was what everyone present was thinking.

Ying'er cried and asked, "My father won't die in prison, will he?"

The hall was silent.

As if someone pressed the mute button, the hall suddenly became silent.

Tears welled up in Zhao Gou's eyes. He picked up Ying'er, forced a smile and said, "No, I trust you, uncle."

Ying'er's face was full of sadness, she nodded and said softly: "Uncle Xin...Uncle Xin..."

It was already four o'clock in the night.

Bianliang was imprisoned.

Earl Ying and Guo Jing stood and faced each other, panting.

Both of them were covered in paint from top to bottom, and blood was flowing continuously from the brand-new wounds.

"Daozhang, you should rest for a while! Neither of us can kill the other, so it's unreasonable to continue in this stalemate!"

Earl Ying was discouraged, and frowned at Guo Jing who was standing in front of him.

"You have the ability, you are very skilled, but I, Guo Jing, refuse to accept you!"

As Guo Jing spoke, he lifted up the stone that had already been split in two.

He was about to stab Earl Ying in the face again.

Earl Ying is not afraid of him, after all, the power of Qianli Jiangshan Fist lies here.

Even though Earl Ying was originally injured, and he was sitting on the ground unable to get up.

But even if this is the case, Guo Jing is not his opponent, so he can't help it.

"Master Dao, you should listen to me, sit down and have a good rest. In the middle of the night, the two of us can discuss life and exchange experiences in life, isn't it good?"

Earl Ying said listlessly.

Finally, Guo Jing couldn't hold on any longer.

Unable to hold on any longer, I collapsed on the ground and cried "Wow".

The half piece of stone fell to the ground with a sound.

"Why are you crying? Come on, your big brother, let me hug you."

As Earl Ying spoke, he felt much more relaxed.

Seeing a disaster, it passed like this, and he would not be killed by Guo Jing in prison.

"Who has an easy life? I suffered a death before I became a Taoist priest. Living is simply a disaster!"

Guo Jing collapsed, crying bitterly, and his body began to tremble.

"It's not easy for me either. Look at me..."

Earl Ying lowered his head, looking at the injuries all over his body, and was about to continue speaking.

However, as he looked at it, his mouth suddenly closed tightly.

He clearly saw that the water on the ground was more than a foot deep.

It’s incredible, what’s going on?

There was not so much water on the ground before. As the heavy rain gradually stopped, all the water on the ground should have flowed out.

However, it seems that it is not flowing out at all, but more and more...

Earl Ying was stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)