Why was Yelu Suhe beaten?
Seeing how the Liao envoy humiliated the Song people, the people understood why Cao An was impulsive last night...
Who can we let go of this kind of thing?
It is true that the Liao people are indeed very strong.
But no matter how tyrannical you are, you can't humiliate me, the Song Dynasty, like this, right?
This is no longer an issue of diplomatic relations between the two countries, but an insult to dignity and personality.
I can't bear it!
A brick flew from the crowd and hit Yelu Guangzhen's face.
The guard had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly shot it down with his scabbard.
But after all, there were only four of them. They could block the bricks, but they couldn't block the smelly swill... In the blink of an eye, the Liao Envoy was dug out of the dung heap.
Cao An took a few steps back without leaving any trace, and patted his chest in shock: "Fortunately, I ran fast... Otherwise, if I wasn't smashed to death, I would have been stink to death."
bass!
Several Liao guards finally couldn't stand it anymore, so they drew their swords and rushed towards the people in front of them!
"The Liao people are killing people! Run quickly..."
"Hurry and report to the official, the Liao people are killing people in Bianliang!"
The scene around them became even more chaotic. The Liao people chased the civilian with a knife, but they did not dare to actually cut him down. After all, taking action and using a knife are not the same concepts.
"Ah! My arm..."
But, one of them, the one with no eyes, was stabbed by the Liao people and fell to the ground wailing.
"Killing, really killing!"
Many people were so frightened that they ran away, and Bianhe Street suddenly became agitated.
"stop!"
At this time, more than a dozen big men wearing black robes and carrying knives came running from a distance. Their professional knife-holding postures and cold expressions on their faces showed that they were not from ordinary yamen.
They were very fast and dispersed the crowd in the blink of an eye, drawing their swords to block the four furious Liao people.
The scene fell silent immediately.
There was only a scattered injured person left around, still wailing on the ground.
Yelu Guangzhen also stepped forward and said coldly: "Who are you? Are you here to stop me? Haha... Unless you, the Queen Mother Song, personally apologize, I will never leave!"
He was never afraid of Song people, even if there were many of them.
However, this group of people ignored Yelu Guangzhen at all, and just stared at them coldly, without any expression on their faces.
The man at the head had a pale face with sunken eye sockets. The whites of his eyes could not be seen inside, only his slightly yellow pupils shone with a faint cold light.
He stepped forward slowly: "Who is Cao An?"
"certain."
Cao An felt a little nervous when he stared at him.
The ghostly look in his eyes was so penetrating, like a ghost in the dark night.
Chang Chun saw the origin of the other party at a glance and whispered: "Lang Jun, these people are from the Imperial City Division."
Cao An suddenly came to his senses. Not only was he no longer afraid, but he felt much more at ease.
"take away……"
Yin Wuyun looked at him briefly, then turned and left.
"Mr. Lang!"
Wu Han subconsciously protected Cao An.
But the latter pushed his arm away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the people on the left and right are the yamen of my Da Song Dynasty. Is it possible that they will still help outsiders?"
After hearing Cao An's strange words, Yin Wuyun turned around and gave him a cold look.
Cao An was not afraid of him, and said calmly: "My lord, do you dare to ask what crime Cao committed? Even if you want to arrest someone, there must be a reason, right?"
"The prime ministers want to see you."
Yin Wuyun floated over, his eyes slightly cold: "The imperial court is fully aware of what you did. The first person who hit you just now has been caught. Can you bring him here?"
Most of the people who were beaten up by the crowd were thugs from the outer city, and the leader was Arhat.
Cao An expected that the Liao envoy would not give up, but he did not expect that the one who came to 'control the field' would be the Imperial City Division.
Cao An was speechless and raised his head slightly in silence: "Are you from Song Dynasty?"
Yin Wuyun clenched his hands in his sleeves: "Don't force someone to use force. People like you are definitely no match..."
"I just asked you if you are from Song Dynasty."
Cao An's expression was as usual: "If you answer so, I will go with you and never resist."
"I am loyal to the Song Dynasty, to Your Majesty and the Queen Mother!"
Yin Wuyun replied calmly.
…
Inner city, political affairs hall.
Walk all the way to Donghua Gate.
This is considered entering the imperial city, and further inside is the inner palace.
The palace of the old Zhao family was not large. In addition to the living quarters for the emperor and palace officials, there was also a small peripheral area that belonged to administrative and military offices.
The political hall is located closest to the inner palace, and next to it are the top government offices.
The only people who can work here are the senior officials from the Third Division and the Privy Council, as well as several big bosses from the Sanya Forbidden Army.
"Where is Cao An? Why haven't you come yet? What does Yin Wuyun do for food!"
"It's time for the Imperial City Department to put things in order, otherwise what's the use of them?"
Someone inside was roaring.
As soon as Cao An walked to the door, he heard a burst of angry curses.
Yin Wuyun didn't look moved at all, and said in a quiet voice: "I'd like to report to you, Mr. Cao An, to bring..."
There were three people sitting in the room.
One of them is a bit older, a white man with a gray beard, but very energetic. The other one has an awkward look in his eyes and looks a little tired despite his age.
And the person who just cursed...
"I'm Lu Yijian!"
An old man in his fifties came out, full of energy, and faced Cao An.
He didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with being heard swearing just now, and he didn't even look at Yin Wuyun.
Cao An was a little surprised and immediately saluted: "I have seen Mr. Lu."
During the Song Dynasty, there were quite a few famous ministers and ministers, but Lu Yijian was definitely one of the most eye-catching.
"Do you know why I called you here?"
Lu Yijian's tone was calm, not angry but confident.
Cao An was more calm, lowered his head and said: "I know... because the villain defeated the Liao envoy, and the Song Dynasty was afraid of the Liao people, so I came..."
Click!
There was a silent heartbreak, and the three people in the room were stunned.
It is no secret that the Song people were afraid of the Liao people, but Cao An was the first to dare to speak out.
Lu Yijian, who had originally prepared an opening speech, didn't know whether to be angry or laugh...
He felt his throat was a little raised, and he opened his mouth and said, "Now that you know, do you know what the outcome of this matter will be?"
Cao An said coldly: "It's just life and death, I've done it all, the villain doesn't care about the result..."
Lu Yijian was choked and felt uncomfortable: "You are the only child of the Cao family, don't you think about the Cao family? If you die, the Cao family will have no heirs."
I thought Cao An would be moved when he heard this, but he suddenly raised his head.
"The bones are all gone, so what's the use of taking your life?"
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Lu Yijian secretly praised him for his "good character", but his face turned cold.
"Afraid...who wouldn't be afraid of death? If I had known this would be the outcome, I wouldn't have done anything. Even if I was beaten to death by the Liao envoy, it would be better than being killed by one of my own people."
Lu Yijian was speechless.
This guy's every word is like a knife!
He has resentment in his heart and is naturally hostile to everyone.
The three prime ministers and assistants looked at each other, somewhat dumbfounded.
No one in the political hall has dared to speak like this for a long time. While everyone was laughing, their faces felt hot, as if someone had slapped them.
