Behind Guo Ning, footsteps sounded loudly. He knew without looking back that many people could no longer hold back and rushed towards King Sheng's motorcade.
However, no one dared to overstep their bounds, so they crowded around to create an open space for the boss. Standing in the open space were twenty or thirty people headed by Tu Danyi.
Guo Ning heard Tu Danyi's old and majestic voice, which was basically saying that the situation in Zhongdu was settled, and the traitors who killed the emperor were put to death. This was all due to loyal ministers and lofty ideals, and it was even more due to King Sheng's timely intervention.
Then King Sheng also got out of the carriage and told his disciple Shan Yi that now the country has no owner and the overall situation depends on the old ministers. He asked his disciple Shan Youcheng to take control of the overall situation for the time being. Anyone who has a plan for everything will plan it and follow the instructions of Shizong. That’s it.
The two people answered a few words, and the surrounding officials all praised them. The hundreds of officials outside were also happy, and they all rushed to speak. Everything the two said made sense, and they really looked like their holy masters.
Then King Sheng pretended to be frightened and said, Mr. Tudan is the minister, where did the Holy Lord come from? Even though I am the king of the imperial family, I am also a minister, right?
As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the anger of the people, so many people waved their arms and sleeves forward, wanting to reason with His Highness King Sheng. As for the truth itself, the Confucian officials naturally expressed it in a coherent and colorful way, while the Jurchens were mostly uneducated and unskilled, and their words were rather vulgar.
However, Guo Ning has read very few books and can only understand those vulgar words. He knows that they probably mean, "I think it's the best!" We don’t recognize anyone except me!
I see that Bu is Wanyan Congjia’s Jurchen name.
In fact, when it comes to the replacement of the throne of Dai Jin, it is not uncommon to use rough and violent methods like Hu Shahu's. But at this time, everyone is probably trying to bring order to the chaos, so they have to put on a posture of resignation and respect. It is estimated that this superficial article will have to be done for a while. Otherwise, it will not be enough to show that everyone present and Hu Shahu are definitely not on the same page.
Guo Ning stood under Xuanhua's door and watched the scene.
After the heated discussion was over, Tu Danyi continued his impassioned speech. Sometimes King Sheng shook his head, sometimes he nodded, and smiled with his hands clasped in his hands. The surrounding civil and military officials not only praised him with joy, but also shed tears and burst into tears on the spot.
Far away from King Sheng's carriage, the carriages of the three inner clan kings, King Yue, King Kui and King Huo, were originally crowded with many people. Now they suddenly seemed deserted, with only hundreds of knights remaining around them. outer.
I don't know who gave the order, but the Yue King's motorcade left first. Immediately, the convoys of King Kui and King Huo also dispersed.
Tu Danyi and King Sheng were still talking to each other, seemingly unaware of the scene, but many people were obviously relaxed.
Inside and outside the palace, officers and soldiers under Guo Ning's command were strictly on duty, and every tower and pier was lit with lights. But at this moment, more and more lights gathered from everywhere outside Xuanhua Gate to the vicinity of King Sheng's motorcade. Looking at the posture, it was as if the lights were brightly lit and there was going to be singing and dancing.
With so many happy and happy people, it is really difficult to pretend to be serious and serious.
It's a pity that they don't understand that the world is changing too fast. The most terrible conqueror in history was coming, and everything they valued now would soon be worthless.
Fortunately, I am different from them. I, Guo Liulang, only do practical things.
Guo Ning shook his head and sneered twice.
Turning back, Du Shisheng bowed and then presented a list of weapons and equipment that had been inventoried.
Guo Ning asked with a smile: "So fast?"
Ni Yi came over and illuminated it with a torch. Guo Ning glanced at the list.
"One thousand eight hundred pieces of iron helmets, nine hundred pieces of heavy zhao, five hundred and fifty pieces of chain mail, seven hundred pieces of leather armor, one thousand five hundred spears, four hundred lances and lances, etc. Two thousand and one hundred knives. Three hundred each of foot and cavalry bows, a number of bow strings, a hundred crossbows, a number of crossbow strings and bows, three thousand each of inch-gold chisel arrows and armor-piercing arrows, and five thousand scattered arrow clusters. In addition, there are 500 iron shields, several drums, horns, and flags, 300 war horses, 300 donkeys and mules, and enough food and fodder for more than ten days..."
These are just the weapons collected from the battlefields inside and outside the palace. I have to admit that the Wuwei Army is indeed the elite of the imperial court and has extremely complete equipment. Guo Ning had specifically said before that if there were any damaged items, he would not take them. Only the intact equipment that could be used would be taken, and these would be enough to arm the already well-equipped soldiers to the teeth.
Guo Ning handed the armament list back to Du Shisheng: "The same goes for the arsenal. There are so many things in the arsenal that we can't finish them all. We need to spend an entire night carefully selecting only the good stuff."
Du Shisheng responded repeatedly.
The group of people walked a few steps into Xuanhua Gate. The high-pitched voices in the square outside the gate gradually faded away, but suddenly the sound of crying came from inside the deep doorway.
At first glance, this voice did not belong to the soldiers.
"What's going on?" Guo Ning asked with a frown.
Jing Anmin and Monk Luo were walking side by side.
Jing Anmin replied easily: "I am crying for the emperor. I just saw it on the city tower. A group of chamberlains, maids, and a princess seemed to take the lead and went to the Da'an Palace to collect the emperor's body. I cried for a long time. ”
It turned out that the emperor had died in Da'an Palace before, and his body had been thrown in the palace without anyone taking care of it.
After Guo Ning's troops entered the palace city, they spent most of their time fighting along the city walls and rarely entered the depths of the imperial city. After Hu Shahu's troops died or surrendered, the imperial city became a little more peaceful. It was probably at this time that the princes and princesses in the palace realized what they were doing and started crying.
Guo Ning didn't care about a dead emperor. However, since Miyagi is under his own control, he really has to be on guard and not make any mistakes.
He looked around at his subordinates, and finally turned to Monk Luo: "Master Huifeng, what do you want to do tonight?"
"It's okay, I plan to go to bed." Monk Luo said casually: "I just made an agreement with Han Xuan that he will be on duty for half the night and wait for me to wake up and take his place."
"Let Li Erlang do the duty work." Guo Ning patted Monk Luo on the shoulder: "There is a big thing that requires Master Huifeng to take action."
"Uh...Mukuro, tell me."
"The person who died in the Da'an Palace was an emperor after all, so he couldn't be left completely unattended. In addition, there might be remnants of Hu Shahu lurking inside the imperial city. If something happens to Qi Ye, it might cause other troubles. So, master, please bring some I'm going to station at Da'an Hall for one night. It's both a guard and a suppressor. As long as nothing happens this night, I can hand it over to Yousi tomorrow."
Monk Luo touched his scalp and was a little stunned. Then he thought that only his own monk was more suitable for this matter.
Monk Luo himself had a lot of food and wine, and never touched scriptures. However, no matter what outsiders thought, he always regarded himself as a monk. At that moment, he shouted the Buddha's name: "Good, good, I'll go to the Sa family right now."
Guo Ning stopped him, took Tie Gu Duo and put it in his hand.
"We have taken in a lot of prisoners today. They are all fierce people. There are some who can't be controlled by the generals and generals for a while. Master, take my Iron Bone Flower. There will be no trouble in the imperial city this night. No matter who it is, Just hammer him to death."
Speaking of this, Guo Ning looked at Jing Anmin.
Jing Anmin nodded repeatedly: "That's it! What Liu Lang said is exactly what I said!"
Monk Luo took Tie Guduo and left, saying that he wanted to change into a monk's robe first, but he didn't know where he could find a monk's robe in the army.
Jing Anmin and Du Shisheng accompanied Guo Ning to Wengcheng.
After Guo Ning and Jing'an Min's troops took control of the entire palace city, troops must be deployed at every city gate and key pass, and they could not be neglected. The only ones left in the urn outside Donghua Gate were the wounded.
At this time, the group of people walked through the long corridor, and the sound of landing footsteps echoed back and forth between the empty and dark palace walls for a long time.
After walking for a while, Du Shisheng finally couldn't help but asked: "Lang Jun, isn't the big deal already decided? Could it be that something else will happen tonight?"
"Mr. Jinzhi noticed it." Guo Ning said with a smile: "Although the big things have been decided, there are still some small things to be finished... Sir, please don't blame me for hiding it. Those have been arranged a long time ago and should be tonight."
Jing'an Min on the side asked curiously: "What? What else is going on tonight?"
Guo Ning walked forward slowly, took two steps, stood still and said: "Mr. Jinzhi persuaded me that day that our power did not dare to be easily involved in the whirlpool of Zhongdu, especially those killings among the royal family. , don’t do it easily, because once you do it, it will be difficult to get out. Mr. Shinzhi is right.”
He turned to Jing Anmin: "Brother Anmin should also know that I came to Zhongdu to reap benefits, but I don't want to waste my time here... You just saw it, this city and the whole court are full of mediocre people with ulterior motives. It’s not worth spending time and energy struggling with them.”
Jing Anmin was surprised: "But what Mr. Jinzhi said that day..."
Guo Ning laughed.
He naturally knew what Jing Anmin was talking about.
On that day, Guo Ning was being pursued by the Mongolian army, and Du Shisheng, in order to urge Jing'an people and other Hebei tycoons to send troops to support, boasted a lot and said a lot of deceptive words. It seems that not only Miao Daorun and Zhang Rou are tempted by it, but Jing Anmin is also quite tempted.
"What Mr. Jinzhi said is correct." He said easily, "However, both paths have their own pros and cons. It depends on what Brother Anmin chooses."
Standing in the shadow of the city wall, he turned around to look at Du Shisheng and then at Jing Anmin.
Du Shisheng and Jing Anmin also stared at Guo Ning.
They had long been accustomed to seeing determination and fierceness in Guo Ning's eyes that ordinary people could not bear. But at this moment, Guo Ning's fierce eyes were slightly restrained, but there was a special sarcasm in them, and they looked unusually deep.
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