Zong Ze, who was nearly 70 years old, was wearing a fur robe, but he still looked thin, and his hair was gray, which made him look very old. But when he raised his head, his eyes were bright and energetic, and under the lamplight, he looked a little sarcastic:
"Who said I'm not happy? If these documents can hold up, I'm afraid I'll happily extend my life by two years! But my son, what kind of person do you think the Zhao official is?"
"Please give me some advice, Daddy!" Zong Ying looked back and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his head to ask for advice.
"What's there to be shy about?" Zong Ze became increasingly impatient. "I'm an old man who's about to die, and I've also been credited with supporting the throne, and I'm the governor of Tokyo. If he takes my skin off, what can he do to me?"
"Daddy, stop talking about life and death..."
"Listen carefully." Zong Ze threw down the pen in his hand, raised his head and said with disdain. "I saw clearly in Hebei that the inner despicableness of this Zhao official is no less than that of his father and brother... But this person is very good at pretending, saying one thing to one person and another to another. On the surface, he is respectable, but on the inside he is cowardly, changing his attitude according to the wind and drifting with the tide. In the officialdom, he is just like Cai Que, a so-called fickle person... In my opinion, he was actually scared by the Jin people in the Jin camp a long time ago. How could he really dare to fight against the Jin people? Even when he went south this time, didn't he take advantage of Li Xianggong's serious illness and suddenly changed his route to Yangzhou? That's why he was chased by the Jin people to Shouzhou!"
"Then what about these imperial edicts and documents?" Zong Ying was stunned for a moment.
"I'm afraid he sent these imperial edicts to show them to the Jin people and Zhang Jun in Huaibei, so that he could escape!" Zong Ze couldn't help but get angry when he said this, and he took several breaths before he calmed down. "Didn't he abandon millions of Lianghe people in Hebei that day?"
"At that time, the emperor was not yet the emperor..." Zong Ying still found it hard to accept. "Now, the emperor is already the emperor, it shouldn't be like this!"
"You bullshit emperor!" Zong Ze responded coldly. "The emperor is not a human being? The two saints were also legitimate emperors in Tokyo City. Don't you know how they went back on their words and acted like a fool? I have finally understood that it is a great misfortune for the country to have these three emperors!"
Even when father and son were alone together, Zong Ying did not dare to respond.
"But the arrival of this decree is also a good opportunity! And this official is responsible for the safety of the country, so even if it is possible, we can't just ignore it!" Zong Ze said again with a slightly restrained expression. "Take these decrees to find Yue Fei who just returned to the city, kill the Jin envoy first, and then bring Ma Kuo to see me!"
"At this moment?" Zong Ying looked up at the dusk outside the window and was stunned for a moment. "And he is an envoy..."
"Isn't everyone fighting for their own territory? Isn't it forbidden to negotiate peace? Why do we have to choose the right time to kill a Jin envoy?" Zong Ze slapped the tables in front of his couch, his hair and beard fluttering. "Kill those Song traitors who serve the Jin people now, and your father may live three more months! I will write another letter to invite Emperor Zhao to return to Tokyo and lead the six armies to the north to recover Yanyun. If you still can't bring back the heads after I finish writing, you can go and serve in the army!"
Zong Ying ran away in embarrassment.
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