The Daliao envoy visited the Northern Song Dynasty not only to marry the Northern Song Dynasty, but also to humiliate the Northern Song Dynasty.
The Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty glanced at these envoys, his face ashen.
"Third prince, Daliao and the Northern Song Dynasty are already allies. I hope that Daliao and the Northern Song Dynasty will always maintain friendly exchanges and communicate with each other, instead of like now." Emperor Wangxuan of the Northern Song Dynasty looked at the Prince of Daliao with a cold expression. He spoke harshly.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Daliao should maintain good relations with the Northern Song Dynasty." Junlin stood up straight, looked at the Northern Song emperor, and said solemnly.
"That's good." Wangxuan nodded, then turned around, looked at the envoys in the hall, and ordered: "Come here, tell me my decree. The marriage between Daliao Kingdom and me in the Northern Song Dynasty is cancelled."
After the Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty issued the order, there was an uproar in the main hall.
The envoys of Da Qi all looked at Wangxuan in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, you must not do this!"
"Your Majesty, how could you..."
"Your Majesty, are you going to break the contract?"
"Your Majesty, this is a major event for the diplomatic relations between the two countries!"
Everyone's reaction was shock, shock, and reluctance.
Officials from the Liao and Northern Song Dynasties came forward to admonish, but the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty showed no hesitation.
"Prince Junlin, I have decided that you can leave." The Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty snorted coldly, looked at Junlin and said.
The envoys of Daliao looked at Junlin one after another.
The face of the Daliao Prince instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
Jun Lin looked at the Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty and did not speak, but clenched his fists hard.
Jun Lin's eyes scanned the crowd.
At this time, Wangxuan said: "If Prince Junlin has any doubts, you can ask your father at any time after returning to Daliao."
After Wangxuan said these words, he looked at everyone, then waved his hand and asked all the ministers in the hall to retreat.
After all the ministers had exited, he walked up to Junlin, looked at him, and said, "Prince Junlin, it's time for you to go."
Hearing this, Jun Lin raised his eyes, glanced at Wangxuan, and then looked outside the hall. In the end, he turned around and walked out without saying anything.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked at Wangxuan, and said: "Junlin respects the Emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, but the Northern Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty are not friends after all. If the Northern Song Dynasty wants to invade the Liao Dynasty one day, Junlin will definitely accompany him to the end. "
Jun Lin's voice was very soft, but it was loud and clear.
After Jun Lin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Wang Xuan looked at Jun Lin's leaving figure with a cold smile on his lips.
In the main hall, only Wangxuan and his bodyguards were left.
"Your Majesty, is this Junlin really so arrogant? How dare he talk to you like this!" When the ministers of the Northern Song Dynasty walked in, they were all furious.
Wangxuan heard the words and sneered: "What's wrong with friends? Daliao will always be just a small country. It can be destroyed at any time."
Jun Lin was so arrogant in the court, which made all the civil and military officials in the Northern Song Dynasty very angry.
However, no one could do anything about the Northern Song Dynasty.
Junlin was the prince of Daliao, and the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty was Wangxuan. This war was destined to go on and was unavoidable.
However, no one understood why Junlin and Wangxuan did this.
The marriage between Daliao and Northern Song was an honor for Daliao and a blessing for Northern Song. How could the Emperor of Northern Song refuse?
"Your Majesty is wise." Some ministers echoed.
When Wang Xuan heard this, the coldness on his face gradually dissipated, revealing a satisfied smile.
On the outskirts of Kyoto, next to a cliff.
A bay-red horse stayed there.
The four hooves of the horse were tied up with ropes, making it unable to move. Behind it, stood a young man wearing armor.
Wen Yu held the reins in his hand and looked down the cliff with cold eyes.
At this time, it was already dusk and the sky was getting dark, but there were still many people searching in the valley.
This is the most remote valley in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is also a dangerous place. The valley is surrounded by cliffs. If anyone jumps from the cliff, he will definitely die.
Moreover, only they know the entrance to this cliff.
At this time, there was a torch rising into the sky in the distance.
Wen Yu looked at this scene with a smile on his lips.
His eyes fell on a big tree on the cliff, and his fingers relaxed.
The horse was in pain, neighed, raised its hooves, and ran madly toward the bottom of the cliff.
At this moment, a carriage was approaching at a gallop.
The driver drove the carriage, and the horse roared and crashed into the cliff.
On top of the carriage were Mu Fengge and Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi sat in the carriage, holding the reins and looking anxiously at the road ahead. She had no idea what was happening in front of her.
Mu Fengge's eyes fell on the front of the carriage, and then she saw a tall man.
The man held a bow and arrow in his hand, with an arrow hanging on it. He looked at the carriage getting closer and closer to him, with a cruel look on his face and a smile on his lips.
The man bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot it.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot through the air, as fast as lightning, extremely fast.
Mu Fengge in the carriage saw the arrow flying, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his right leg slightly bent.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air, and a silver needle flew past Mu Fengge's arm.
The silver needle flew towards the arrow, and with a clang, it nailed the arrow to the cliff stone. After the arrow trembled in the air for a few times, it fell to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing this scene, Mu Fengge's eyes flashed with admiration.
She flipped her wrist to retract the silver needle, then opened the curtain and stuck her head out.
At this time, the man on the cliff seemed to have discovered her, and he drew the bow and arrow in his hand again.
call out!
A sharp arrow shot through the air.
Mu Fengge dodged the fatal blow with one side of his body, jumped up and landed firmly on the ground.
After Mu Fengge landed, he immediately reached out and took out a pill from his sleeve and swallowed it.
When the man saw Mu Fengge landing, he frowned, bent his bow and arrow again, and shot at her.
The arrows flew over with a roar, bringing with them gusts of wind.
Mu Fengge looked at the arrow with cold eyes, moved slightly, and hid at the edge of the cliff.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot towards the place where Mu Fengge was just now.
boom!
The arrow hit a raised stone directly, piercing the stone directly, and the arrow tip shot out from the stone.
The arrow was so powerful that it directly shot the hard stone into pieces.
There was a light blue light on the tip of the arrow. Mu Fengge's eyes flashed and he immediately understood that it was extremely poisonous.
She didn't expect that this man could be so vicious.
After the arrow penetrated the stone, it did not stop. The tip of the arrow was directly inserted into the ground in front of Mu Fengge. There was still blood on the tail of the arrow.
Mu Fengge lowered his head and glanced at the blood on the arrow, with a flash of anger in his eyes.
Although this arrow could not kill her directly, it was still powerful enough.
She didn't expect that this man would retaliate against her in such a vicious way.
Mu Fengge turned around and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a cold snort came: "Want to leave? It's not that easy. Since you are here, you might as well keep your life."
Hearing the sound, Mu Fengge suddenly felt a murderous intention in his heart.
She turned around and saw a group of masked men in black standing in front of her, each with a sword in their hand.
These masked men had their faces covered, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Only their eyes glowed with a cold luster under the moonlight, as sharp as sharp blades quenched with poison.
"Xiao Jiu, hide away." Mu Fengge turned his head and said to Xiao Jiu behind him.
When Xiaojiu heard Mu Fengge's words, she nodded quickly and obediently hid in the haystack behind Mu Fengge.
Mu Fengge stood there, scanning the group of masked people calmly, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
These masked men are strong and agile. Judging from their skills, they should be well-trained secret guards.
The weapons in their hands were daggers, short swords, daggers and other objects.
Moreover, the attire of these masked men was similar to that of Beiming Yexuan and others. They were all wearing gray night clothes, but they had bows and arrows and quivers on their waists.
Mu Fengge's eyes moved from the men in black to their horses. On their backs were placed three corpses, all of them dead with their eyes open.
Mu Fengge's pupils shrank. It seemed that the other party had already targeted them, and they had killed those people before them.
"Our plan failed, but we have captured the woman." The man in black who led the team looked at Mu Fengge with a gloomy look.
"Oh?" Mu Fengge raised an eyebrow and looked at the man in black leading the team.
"Are you going to capture them yourself, or are you going to let us take action?" the leader of the team, the man in black, asked with a sneer. He held a long sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"Why should I surrender?" Mu Fengge smiled with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Do you think you can stop me?"
"I really want to give it a try." The man in black who led the team said coldly.
"Then I'll give it a try." A smile appeared on Mu Fengge's lips, his feet slipped, and he rushed forward.
At this time, the group of men in black realized what they were doing, and they all waved their weapons and chased after them.
Mu Fengge was running away in front, and the group of men in black were chasing after him.
This chase lasted for about half a stick of incense.
Mu Fengge's figure suddenly stopped, and a short knife pierced her body from the back to the chest.
Mu Fengge looked up and saw the man in black leading the team, holding the short knife in his hand with a proud look in his eyes.
Mu Fengge didn't expect that he would dare to hurt her. At that moment, she reached out and hit him on the shoulder, knocking him back a few steps. She turned her wrist and grabbed the short knife, then turned around and stabbed him. passed.
The man in black who led the team had a look of horror in his eyes.
Seeing the short knife approaching him, the fear in the man in black's eyes became more intense, and his body reacted quickly.
He directly drew out the soft sword from his waist and stabbed the dagger, trying to stop the dagger.
However, the dagger was too fast and too galloping. As soon as his soft sword thrust out, the dagger flew directly towards him.
The man in black leading the team was shocked.
He immediately jumped to the side.
The short knife flew past his sleeve, leaving a bloody gash on his body.
"Quickly, go back and report this to His Highness." The man in black who led the team said immediately.
After saying this, he immediately ran towards the distant mountains and forests.
The other masked men in black also quickly chased after him.
Mu Fengge stood there, staring coldly at the direction in which they disappeared.
After a while, Mu Fengge turned and walked towards the haystack where Xiaojiu was hiding.
As soon as she got closer, someone opened a gap in the haystack. Xiaojiu poked his head out of the gap and looked out.
"Sister..." Xiaojiu shouted, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mu Fengge chuckled.
