(Twenty-seven)
"If you could really rest assured, you wouldn't come here on horseback."
Yue Fei ruthlessly exposed Sunge's duplicity.
Sun Ge is also not shy, "Laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, each other."
"When Yue Fu led his soldiers on a reconnaissance mission for the first time and came back injured, he didn't know who it was."
The older you get, the tougher you become.
"Are you going to protect the road yourself this time?"
Yue Fei and Sun Ge were sitting on the stone steps under the eaves of the corridor, leaning against a pillar with mottled red paint.
Obviously one is the leader of the rebel army, and the other is a general under one man. They look more like an old man left behind in the village to bask in the sun and chat about household matters.
Yue Fei took out two crispy wild fruits with confidence and said, "Go on."
Sunge took the wild fruit, wiped it on his sleeve, took a bite, and said while chewing, "It's not entirely to protect the Tao, mainly because I want to check Qiji's growth over the years."
"I always want to see if he can take over my banner."
"There are thousands of lives behind us."
Yue Fei's expression was complicated, his eyes were gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Sun Ge.
The old man with white hair and beard in front of him and wrinkles on his face was not only the benefactor who led him out of death, but also the guide who pointed the way for him again.
Yue Fei suddenly felt a lump in his heart. He felt that the wild fruit in his mouth was sour, astringent and bitter, making it difficult to eat.
"My teeth are so good, I'm still far from old age." Yue Fei took a breath and pretended to be relaxed.
Yue Fei couldn't imagine that Xin Zan, an old man who was getting thinner and thinner, would collapse.
Xinzan is like a majestic mountain, which can not only stabilize people's hearts, but also protect them from wind and rain.
For years, it seemed like he was in charge.
But in fact, Xin Zan is the soul and the pulse.
"Is the famous General Yue going to flatter you?" Sun Ge raised his eyebrows and smiled freely.
Yue Fei lowered his head, pinched the wild fruit he had only taken a bite of, and said seriously, "But do you feel sick?"
In the past ten years or so, Xin Zan has been managing everything.
Overwork will lead to illness.
"If you are ill, you might as well wait until Qiji returns and start handing various matters over to Wen Yu and Qiji."
"He is rich in literature, passionate and passionate, and has made great achievements in recent years."
"And Qiji has learned from a famous teacher at a young age and needs guidance from you and me. It's not difficult to inherit your mantle."
"Although he is a little immature, as long as he gets more experience, he will be able to serve as the commander of the rebel army."
"Sometimes when I think about it, it's better to be young than to give up on illness."
"Young people have the recklessness and sharpness of young people. They may be more suitable than us to light the beacon that cleans up the old mountains and rivers."
"Is the opportunity you talk about still far away?"
After these years of keeping a low profile and working hard, the strength of his subordinates has become very impressive.
However, Xin Zan stood still and waited for the right time.
"I do have this plan." Sun Ge glanced at Yue Fei, whose brows were about to turn into a small frown, and said calmly.
"As for timing."
Sunge sighed.
The best time should be six years later.
Jin Wan Yanliang unilaterally tore up the Shaoxing peace treaty and personally led his troops to the south in an attempt to unify China. When the rear was on fire, first the Khitan uprising, and then Wan Yanyong took the opportunity to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in the eastern capital of the Jin Kingdom. The Jin Kingdom was in chaos.
She has been waiting for this opportunity.
But, what will happen if she doesn’t live to be six years old with her old bones?
It's better for her to take advantage of this visit to Yanjing to do some activities.
The Jin people are determined to destroy the Song Dynasty, and the Jin people's royal family is not monolithic. There are many ambitious people. As long as she operates properly, it may not be impossible to create the long-awaited opportunity in advance.
"General Yue, over the years, the Song and Jin Dynasties have used the Shaoxing Peace Conference as a fig leaf, and Lin'an has been deliberately trying to please everyone. Even if there are occasional minor frictions, they will be quickly eliminated."
"At that time, Wanyan Wushu's offensive was blocked and the losses were heavy. These pensioners were also working hard to regroup, but Lin'an firmly believed in the so-called peace talks to ensure eternal peace."
"So, before the Jin people broke up, we blatantly raised the flag of righteousness, fearing that the Lin'an Society and the Jin people would help each other because of the terms of the Shaoxing peace treaty. After all, above the terms, Jin was the king and the Southern Song Dynasty was a minister."
"At that time, we will not only face the behemoth Jurchen tribe."
"I've been here for more than ten years, and I don't care to wait any longer."
"By taking advantage of the right time, place and people, we can achieve the greatest victory with the least sacrifice."
"General Yue is brave and good at fighting, so he must know it."
When the Shaoxing Peace Treaty was mentioned, Yue Fei's old eyes could not hide his anger.
The Lin'an court's persistence in the Shaoxing peace negotiation was beyond his expectation.
In order to save him from trouble, Xin Zan had the content of the peace agreement disclosed in advance, which caused a huge uproar. He thought that the emperor and ministers of Lin'an would consider the public sentiment and think carefully before acting, but he never thought that he would sign and surrender without hesitation in exchange for a false peace.
When will justice, dignity, peace, and sovereignty be maintained through peace negotiations?
If the country is not strong and the army is not strong, all it will face is humiliation.
Yue Fei knew clearly that the so-called peace agreement would fall apart sooner or later.
He can wait, thousands of soldiers and horses can wait, but can Xin Zan wait?
But if you don't wait, you will be in danger of being attacked from both sides.
He knows the duplicity of the Lin'an court better than anyone else.
"Don't look at me like that, it's scary."
"Later, I will protect Qiji secretly. You are fully responsible for all matters big and small here. Please be more considerate."
"After I go to Yanjing, threats and inducements will always muddy the waters."
"Money can make the world go round, but the bones of a golden man may not be as hard as gold and silver."
"Wait for my good news."
Sungei comes and goes in a hurry.
Yue Fei:......
After spending more than ten years together day and night, don’t you deserve to even say goodbye?
Let’s not mention Yue Fei, who has mixed feelings here, but Xin Wenyu and Sun are sitting on pins and needles, their words of apology have been muttered and repeated countless times between their lips and teeth, just waiting to admit their mistakes as soon as they meet.
Wait and wait.
Wait until the sun sets.
Wait until the sky is filled with stars.
Only then did Xin Wenyu get the news that his father had to travel far away due to urgent matters and his return date was uncertain.
While he breathed a long sigh of relief, he couldn't help but be confused.
This is the third time that my father’s return date is uncertain.
The first time, he brought back hundreds of wolf-like soldiers.
The second time, he brought back the famous anti-Jin hero General Yue.
What about this time?
Xin Wenyu was both looking forward to it and worried at the same time.
High returns mean high risks.
Sun was also surviving the disaster and could not think too much.
After Xin Wenyu broke it into pieces and explained a bunch of truths, Sun only had one idea.
Well, be honest and obedient.
The main thing is that he can't fight in intrigues and fights, and he can't fight with real swords and guns. It's better to live a peaceful life as a rice insect.
She should be grateful if someone is willing to hold an umbrella.
"Wen Yu, my father left secretly. What if someone comes to visit?"
Xin Wenyu is familiar with the road and "says he is sick and does not see guests."
(End of chapter)
