The struggle of the reborn prince

When night fell, a group of soldiers galloped out from the north gate of Liaoyang City and quickly merged into the night. No one knew where they were going or what mission they were going to perform.And the stay-at-home mansion in the imperial city seemed not peaceful, especially in this sweltering night care, which made people feel uneasy and restless.Wan Yan had just fallen asleep suddenly, and suddenly came to report that he stayed behind and summoned the adults to go to the house to discuss matters.It's an eventful season now, so he didn't think much about it. He got up and took his relatives to the Liushou Mansion casually. As soon as he entered the city, he felt a little strange. One post, five steps and one sentry post are heavily guarded.

"What's going on here, don't you know me?"As soon as the Duhe speed group entered the second gate, they were stopped by the soldiers on duty, asking him to hand over his saber, and blocking his entourage from the door. This has never happened before, he held the handle of the knife and asked in a low voice dissatisfied .

"My lord, don't blame me, the city is not peaceful these days, some people want to harm the general, the duty of the last general, please don't make things difficult for me!" A person flashed out from behind the army, it was Wushi Taiyuan, the commander of the general's guards, - no - Wrong — .. he saluted and said with a smile.

"Well, you guys wait outside!" Wanyan quickly glanced around, and saw archers in the dark. Obviously, he would shoot arrows without hesitation when he forced his way into them. He took off the saber and handed it to Wu. Shi Taiyuan turned his head and said to his entourage.Tu Hesu nodded and strode forward, but at this moment, the strangeness in his heart had turned into uneasiness. There was a faint smell of blood in the air of the Shuai Mansion, and the stone-paved road was still stained with water, obviously it had just been cleaned. .The hands of the soldiers on duty seemed to be casually resting on the handles of the knives, but the stretched veins indicated that they were in a tense battle state.You can fight with a knife at any time.

"Marshal, what happened. Summoned late at night?" Could it be that someone really broke into the Marshal's mansion, making everyone so nervous!Seeing such a tense situation, Tu Hesu pondered in his heart. Although he felt unknown, his relationship with Wan Yanyong was not bad, and there was no fault in the friendship between generations. He just thought that something happened in the mansion, so he walked into the handsome Hall, but there are only Wan Yanyong and Xiao Zhonggong who should be in the capital, he frowned and asked.

"My lord. Some major events have happened in Beijing, and the commander wants to hear your thoughts." Wan Yanyong did not speak, and Xiao Zhonggong who was sitting under him replied.

"Oh, what happened in Beijing, did it agree to cede Liaoyang Mansion?" Tu Hesu asked in surprise.

"No, it's a huge matter..." Xiao Zhonggong said with a wave of his hand, and then he detailed a series of events that happened in the capital these days, and told Wanyan Yong's current situation. "My lord, how do you think this commander should deal with it?" Wan Yanyong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Wan Yan, who was on the spot, and asked quickly. He spent the whole afternoon thinking about the three ways Xiao Zhonggong pointed out to him, and he also made a decision. Decide.

It is too unjust to die in the city.It's too useless; and it's definitely not the best policy to sit on a dangerous city, and the Song army will launch a general attack in the near future.Either he died here, or he broke out of the city.But now he is a traitor to the Kingdom of Jin.The enemy of the Song Dynasty, the world is so big that there is no place for monks of his own; the only way left is to sacrifice the city and surrender. Although he will be charged with treason, it is not much different from rebellion. The soldiers and civilians in the city were saved from being buried in the fire, and it was considered the last good deed for the people of the Kingdom of Jin.