Seeing his expression, Xie Niu's heart moved and hurriedly said, "I just talk about family matters with the prince. If the prince thinks I'm talking too much, it's better not to say it."

Zong Hanyuan also suspected her a little, but Chef Xie was innocent and had already investigated it. Before he arrived in Beijing, he was indeed a famous chef in Chang'an. He was absolutely unsatisfied with the good dishes he made. If he said that this person was a meticulous work, he really couldn't believe it. Besides, he had been invited to the mansion for a long time and often chatted with him when he had nothing to do. Although today's affairs are important, how can this little girl save you?

I immediately nodded and smiled, and said warmly: "I'm thinking too much, it's okay. I think you are a family member. Just say something in your heart, don't be afraid."

Xie Chu Niang received his encouragement, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she blushed for no reason, lowered her head and said softly: "When the Han people were in the Three Kingdoms, there were also royal kings and ministers fighting for power. On the one hand, they held great power, but they were cowardly and incompetent. They could fight back, but they voluntarily retreated. As a result, they were in power and refused to forgive others. They pressed more and more, wanting to be a rich man but they could not get it."

The story of the Three Kingdoms during the Song Dynasty was widely circulated. Although the Romance of the Three Kingdoms had not yet been written, there were many kinds of folk revelations, not only in the Song Dynasty, but also in the Liao Dynasty. Jurchen nobles like Zonghan naturally understood it clearly.

Before Chef Xie could finish speaking, Zong Han had already had a gloomy face and asked her: "You are talking about the Sima family and Cao family fighting for the throne?"

"Yes, this is what I'm talking about."

Zong Han pondered, "I remember a saying called Cao Zhenhu's father, dog and son. It seems that you Han ministers said it. When Gao Qingyi persuaded me, he often used these anecdotes to say it."

He laughed in silence and smiled at Chef Xie, "You Han people have become more and more brave and more scheming over the past few thousand years. They have seen too many stories and thought too much, but they have become more and more thoughtful. The sword in their hands is becoming more and more sensible." Chef Xie also laughed and said, "I am just a chef, and I don't know any military and national affairs. But seeing that the prince is also competing for power with the brothers, I want to remind the prince to be careful."

In fact, without waiting for her to explain, everyone was already very clear in their hearts. Even Zong Han mocked the Han people for being wise and weak, but he also understood in his heart that the other party was just right. He did not want to cause trouble and was willing to give in, but the other party held great power. Whether he was willing to let him go is really hard to say.

He turned to look at his sons, but saw that their faces were flushed with redness. His favorite young son Wanyan Qi nodded slightly and signaled to his father.

If Zong Han could eliminate the danger, the family would naturally flourish and even go further. It is not clear that if he took it as if he was a Han political struggle, he would give in and force him to come forward. The entire family would be reduced to fish and meat at the slaughter of others. At that time, the miserable situation would seem to be right in front of him.

If no one deliberately wakes up this point and uses the bloody lessons from the Han people's history to alert the parties, how could these barbaric nations who have just gotten rid of the ignorance think of the four words "kill them all".

At this level, Zong Fu intends to kill Han officials like Gao Qingyi, which is indeed true.

At this moment, Zong Han was given a reminder. When he thought of his blindly giving in, his family's lives were all placed on the other party's thoughts. On the day he started a war, he held the power of life and death for millions of people. Even Taizu of Jin relied heavily on him, so he had never been threatened like this.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, his eyes were fierce, and said to the sons: "It's still early now, so we can't make a big fuss. You secretly call my confidant generals in Shangjing City, and ask them to follow light clothes and not to show their own signs. Don't come in through the main gate or through the back gate."

"yes!"

"Let the guards in the mansion prepare, and I polished my armor and weapons. I asked them whether they should follow me to gain wealth or be willing to serve others."

His eldest son Wanyan Qi immediately replied: "Don't worry, father, you have not been in charge of business in the past few years. Everyone in the mansion feels that the situation is not as good as in previous years. People often get angry. Everyone is an old man who has been with you for many years. He has been holding back his anger, but you don't give orders, no one dares to say anything. Now as long as you give orders, no one dares to say anything."

"Okay!" Zong Han smiled grimly, lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally waved his hand and said, "Everyone goes to do business, go and go back quickly." If he had no decision, he was just a wrinkled Jurchen old man with gray hair. He decided to take action and arrange the details, and met the confidant generals in the mansion leading the guards, arranged the route, and decided the time. Even after the action, the settlement was done properly. Chef Xie did not shy away and kept watching. After Zong Han made arrangements in the middle of the night, she saw it one by one in her heart, and finally admired, knowing why this person led the troops and swept most of China.

Zong Han was determined to take action, and no longer paid attention to others. He sat upright in the room, drinking and eating meat, while summoning his generals. After all arrangements were made, it was already midnight. There were already many guards in his mansion, and the mobilization had already been completed. Each of them was brightly armored, with swords, guns, bows and arrows in his hands. Everyone was full of excitement and ready to take action at any time.

The other old subordinates went back to lead their troops on their own orders. The Jurchens were not long after the founding of the country, and the military system was relatively chaotic. There were many situations in leading the troops and the generals in charge of private troops. Zong Han had many old subordinates in Shangjing. By this time, he had mobilized thousands of people and decided to divide his troops into several ways. When the time came, he would take action together.

It was finally time to endure the ugly moment, and it was cold in the north. At this time, the whole city had already been experiencing a nest. Only by chance, I passed by and hit people, and made a monotonous sound of beating wooden fish on the streets in the distance.

Zong Han had already had enough food and drink. Because he was old and lacked energy, he took a nap for a while. At this time, he got up. When he saw that the time was almost the same, he stood on the stone steps of the main hall of his palace and said boldly: "I have been in a military life. I have never suffered any losses. Now a few children want to climb up to my head, but I really don't know how to live or die. I send troops to kill the traitors for the country to be killed. I am the Marshal of the Du. Now the emperor is young, I deserve this family. You just let it go. If you have any, I will take care of it alone."

All those left in his mansion were arrogant soldiers who had followed him for decades, and the honor and disgrace of the whole family were all tied to him. If this person really sat down and ignored Gao Qingyi and was killed, he would become a turtle from now on, and these people would have to scatter and then cast their new masters for wealth and honor. At this time, Zong Han was determined to take action. Everyone had nothing to say, and they immediately raised their arms and shouted, "As soon as the marshal's orders."

Zong Han gritted his teeth and smiled, waved his hand, "Everything is arranged, and I will do it as I told you."

A thousand households stepped forward, knelt in front of him and asked, "What if Wanyan Chang and others resist stubbornly?"

Zong Han was stunned, thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Zong Jun, if Zong Pan dares to resist, he can kill him on the spot. Wanyan Chang, after all, he is an elder of the royal family, and I don't want to execute him casually and save his life. This will be the result of His Majesty's future."

"Yes, just do as the marshal's order."

The generals and all the guards showed excitement on their faces. Like these founding kings, which mansion is not a sea of ​​gold and silver beauties? When they were killing, Zong Han hoped that they would destroy their political enemies, so how could they care about their robbery and rape?

Zong Han looked at the expressions of the people, and naturally knew what they were thinking. When he thought of those people and he were brothers of the Wanyan clan, he felt a little reluctant, but when he remembered yesterday, there were lessons from the Han people in the past. In order to fight for power and profit, how could there be any father and son brother?

He made a cruel heart and finally waved his hand and said, "Go!"

"oh……"

The thousand guards cheered, and the main gate of the royal palace opened wide. All guards, like wolves and tigers, rushed out. Under the leadership of the generals, they rushed towards the residences of several sect kings in the city.

As soon as Zong Han started here, a short time later, the city was filled with fire. The sound of killing sounded loudly. Heavy footsteps and the shouts of soldiers were heard. The people and officials in the city knew that there must be a big change. The timid people stood up quietly, raised the doors and windows with miscellaneous objects, and kept chanting Buddha's name. The bold people quietly pulled the windows and peeped out the doors.

Because of the proper deployment, thousands of troops quickly surrounded several sects and royal palaces. Wanyan Chang and others naturally had their own confidants. However, they suddenly drank until midnight and then went home. Not long after they lay down, the city had already changed. When they heard the noisy voices outside the mansion neighing, the fire had already shone into the gate of the mansion. They got up to wear clothes again. The gate of the mansion had been broken by fierce soldiers. Countless people rushed in and killed everyone. The guards of the royal palace had rested. When they were dressed up, the weapons in their hands had not yet been held firmly. They were already slashing at the head. Even if someone was brave and could withstand for a while, they could no longer form a large-scale resistance.

The kings caught off guard in this accident. Wanyan Zongjun was killed on the spot. The mansion was killed regardless of the good or bad. The soldiers with red eyes were not satisfied, so they simply came out of the palace and killed the residents of several streets along the border, regardless of the officials and the people, and swept away the money and beauty of the palace. They stopped until dawn.

Zong Pan saw that the opportunity was wrong and immediately ordered the door of the mansion to open. He was dressed neatly and asked the other party for his purpose. Because of his calm attitude, he suppressed the soldiers who came and ordered the money and rewards to be brought in, and finally saved him from disaster. Wanyan Chang was just detained and supervised because Zong Han had an order, and no one dared to harm him. As for other confidants, they were either killed or taken care of.
Chapter completed!