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Because the Tatars and Yinchao had just negotiated peace, the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to shoot the arrows in their hands easily, breaking the "peace" that had finally settled down.And the Tatar refugees who broke through the city gate saw that the soldiers of the Dayin Dynasty were just stern and soft-hearted, and their hearts were even more fearless, and they rushed over.

When Ke Zijun rushed to the city tower and saw this scene, his face was so gloomy that water dripped down his face, he directly pulled the bowstring, and shot and killed the first few who took the lead in making trouble.

"Soldiers from the Dayin Dynasty killed people..."

"They are going to destroy the peace treaty between the two countries..."

Someone among the Tatar refugees yelled, and immediately afterward, the voice became louder and louder, asking Dayin to give an explanation and shoot and kill the Tatar people. What is the reason for this?

Ke Zijun sneered, seeing that someone dared to take a step forward, he pulled the bowstring and shot two more arrows, and two more people fell from the arrows.

Only then did those people see clearly that the one who shot and killed their compatriots was the Hussar General Ke Zijun of the Dayin Dynasty.

As the sound gradually subsided, Ke Zijun jumped onto the city wall, and his silver-white armor set off his sternness, like a heavenly soldier descending, looking down at those people, and mockingly said: "You are the ones who want to tear up the peace treaty between the two countries. The land you are standing on is the territory of my Dayin Dynasty. If you cross the border to provoke, should this general open the city gate to meet you? If you don’t retreat quickly, you will be shot and killed. I think How dare the Tatar king treat me?"

When those people heard this, their expressions moved slightly. Ke Zijun knew that they were afraid.

He had just observed carefully, and by shooting arrows and their reactions when they were hit by arrows, he could see that those people were not Tatar soldiers disguised as refugees.

Because of the martial law on the city tower, hundreds of soldiers were waiting with bows, and some compatriots were shot before them. Those Tatar refugees did not dare to make fun of their own lives. They stopped and watched for a while, and then walked along the original road in despair. backed away.

The soldiers on the tower put away their bows and arrows only after they all retreated from the dividing line of the stele, but their spirits were highly concentrated, they clenched their swords tightly, and stared at the boundary coldly.

Ke Zijun held back his sneer, and came down from the tower, and only said lightly to Vice General Gao to lead the way.

Deputy General Gao hurriedly replied yes, and led Ke Zijun to the trading market.

Over there, the trading has ended, and in the camp tent set up, the guards are ordering men to count the leather and ironware exchanged by the Tatars.

Ke Zijun and Deputy General Gao arrived at the gate of the trading market, and saw exactly this scene. It seemed that this side was not affected at all, and Ke Zijun was relieved.

As the guard of Yinshan Mountain, if something happened under his nose, and then provoked the war between the two countries, he would have to bear great responsibility.

The two middle-aged men wore cloth scarves to keep out the cold on their faces, thick cotton gowns, rough wool cloaks, and felt hats. They looked very strong, but judging from their speech and behavior, one could tell that they were from Yinchao. Without the roughness of the Tatars.

Ke Zijun looked at them curiously.

Xu Shi felt his gaze, and one of the men also looked up, and a smile appeared in his clear eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that had been infiltrated repeatedly over the years. Although they were thorough, they were difficult to read.

Ke Zijun was stunned for a moment because of the look in his eyes.

After regaining his senses, he walked over.

Just as they passed by, the middle-aged man spoke.

"Are you Yue Yun's son?"

The voice was faint, but it hit Ke Zijun's heart like a drum.

... He looked sideways at him suddenly, and the eyes of the two collided, one seemed to be aroused by thousands of waves, while the other was as calm and deep as an ancient well.

Ke Zijun's pupils shrank slightly, staring at him, and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"

There was a smile in that person's eyes, still the same as the moment they first met, clear and bright to the bottom of the eyes, such eyes seemed familiar.

"An old friend! Your father, Ke Yueyun, is my old friend!" He said lightly.

Ke Zijun believed his words, and even had a thought that surprised him. He was about to breathe out the answer, but he kept a little clarity in his mind and ordered him to swallow the words in his mouth again.

He looked around vigilantly, Junyan gradually regained his composure, cupped his hands and said: "Since he is an old friend of my father, this junior will naturally treat me well!"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"Wait a minute!" Ke Zijun looked at him, saw him nodding, and quickly walked into the tent.

Inside, the garrison will be counted.

He took a deep breath, took the hot goat milk handed over by the soldier, and drank it.

"Why is the general here?" The guard glanced at Ke Zijun from the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly got up from his seat to greet him.

"Just now, Deputy General Gao said that the Tatar refugees gathered to make trouble and loot food and grass, so I had to come over and see, is there anything wrong?" Ke Zijun asked.

The garrison glared at Lieutenant General Gao, it was a big deal, and he ran to disturb the general to rescue the soldiers, didn't he not take him seriously as the rightful lord?

He immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "It's okay. When the trouble broke out, the transaction had already been completed. Those refugees would never dare to rob us of the supplies of the Dayin Dynasty. They robbed the grain and grass, which was to grab the grain and grass of their royal court." , I also blame the uneven distribution of the Tatar royal court, it does not hinder us!"

Ke Zijun narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a sneer, "Do you know that they crossed the border and broke into the city gate?"

The guard looked shocked, looked suspiciously at Lieutenant General Gao, and asked tremblingly with his tongue knotted: "Crossing the border and breaking into the city gate? This, is this what the Tazi residents just did?"

Seeing his confused face, Ke Zijun believed that he didn't know what happened just now.

Did the group of refugees break into the city gate spontaneously or at the behest of others?

Ke Zijun's gaze shifted slightly, and he immediately remembered the man outside.

Is it to lure him over, that's why the scene just happened?

"It's all right, you can send a letter to the Tatar court later, if this kind of thing happens again next time, this general will report to the court, and the Yishi market may be cancelled!" Ke Zijun said coldly, and turned around Just as he was about to go out, he stopped abruptly.

Seeing him stop, the garrison hurried forward, answered yes, and asked, "What orders does the general have?"

Seeing that he was still angry like this, Defense felt that he did not dare to call him a brother and brother, which was beyond the courtesy.

Ke Zijun lowered his voice, looked at the guards and asked, "Those two men in rough fur coats outside are from Yinchao?"

Which?

The garrison took a look through the curtain, and immediately said: "Yes, they are residents of Yinshan Mountain. They live in contact with Tatars. They understand Tatars. When they set up a business transaction, they were recruited to help translate the transaction. Usually they are still For those who mainly hunt, come over on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year!"

The corners of Ke Zijun's lips curled slightly, and he snorted.

The defense was unclear, so I wanted to ask the two if there was any problem, but Ke Zijun patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

The guard watched as Ke Zijun walked up to the middle-aged man and paused for a while. He didn't know what to say, so he walked away without looking back.

... ...

The night in Yinshan always comes very early.

In the evening, snowflakes began to float again, and the cold wind whistled, and the white snowflakes swirled lightly in the air like cotton wool.

...The streets in Yinshan City were empty. The owners of the shops closed the market early and went home to watch over their wives and children. Only those who run restaurants, restaurants and restaurants are still open for business.

Yipinxiang has a branch in Yinshan, and the wine here is sweet, fragrant and mellow, and is very popular.

Dim lights filled the entire Yipinxiang Restaurant, and the outside was cold and dark. In contrast, the orange light and shadow gave people a warm feeling.

The main hall was full of hustle and bustle, and the traveling merchants also went to do as the locals did, drinking in big bowls and eating meat like the residents here.

Upstairs is a private room divided into cubes. In the most remote room at the end of the corridor, Ke Zijun just knelt on the ground and gave a big gift to the middle-aged man.

And the middle-aged man was not wearing a face scarf at the moment, his face was slightly darkened by the wind and frost years, but he didn't look old, his beard and beard were trimmed very nicely, his eyebrows were slightly raised into his temples, and his eyes were so clear , when you smile from the corner of your eyes, you can see the thin creases.

If it wasn't for the strong feeling in his heart, if it wasn't for the Nine Dragons Jade in the hands of the man in front of him, he really couldn't believe that this was Emperor Xianzong who had been imprisoned by the Tatars for more than ten years.

There is really a lot of confusion and incomprehension in my heart, Ke Zijun really wants to ask clearly at once.

His heart was full of emotions, but the calm and calm smile in Xianzong's eyes, like two hands, gently soothed the restlessness in his heart.

"Do you believe me?" Xianzong asked.

"Er Xin!" Ke Zijun replied without hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your future because of me, even your family and life?" Xianzong still smiled lightly, but at this moment, ripples of inquiry appeared in his clear eyes like a spring. He took a deep breath and sighed: "The more Yun... died because of me!"

Although Xianzong didn't know the real cause of his death, the moment he heard the news of his death, he knew that Ke Yueyun died because of him.

His mother, queen and younger brother were all afraid of his return.

They are his relatives connected by blood, but they can treat him so cruelly.

For the sake of the Dayin Dynasty, he took the lead and fell into the whole situation, while his mother, queen and brother, for the sake of power, abandoned him, and for the sake of power, drove his wife and children to death. This was something he could not have expected.He can accept the teasing of fate, falling from the ninth-five position to the dust, becoming a hostage of a foreign country, and becoming a prisoner who is abused by others. This is a painful lesson from his improper political career, but he cannot accept it. His wife and children As a result, he became a political victim.

The younger brother he loved so much was not even willing to give him the false title of sister-in-law and nephew, or even a bite of food. He was afraid that keeping them would hinder his own interests...

Xianzong could not forget that period of unbearable past.

The Tatars tied him, the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, to the gate of the pass to negotiate with the guards in exchange for food, grass, money and silver from the Yin Dynasty, but what he got in exchange was ridicule and spurn.

A small guard refused to admit in public that there was such an emperor in the Yin Dynasty who made them ashamed. He said that if he wanted to kill him, he would do whatever he wanted. Their Majesty only had Yingzong, and he would never be deceived. Man is the emperor.

He is the emperor who is upright and upright, but he has been reduced to the point of killing and doing whatever he wants... rs