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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapter strange clothes short stature

Zhao Ying is a very stupid person.

Zhao Huan is very sure of this, and Zhao Ying is not stupid in order to protect himself or to act stupid, but in the true sense.

As the largest spy structure in the Song Dynasty, the actual steward of the Imperial City Department, he himself could not even lie.

This sentence didn't, it was obvious that he was betrayed.

Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ying curiously, what exactly was that this loyal servant dared to act like deceiving the emperor.

He slapped the table hard and said, "Zhao Ying, you dare to deceive the emperor!"

Zhao Ying knelt on the ground, ready to kowtow and apologize. Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ying who had turned into a pool of water and was furious.

These courtiers have all touched their weaknesses.

He couldn't bear to kneel down. This kneeling made Zhao Huan think of the scars that Zhao Ying kowtowed last time because of aphasia.

"If you have something to say, don't kneel all day long, you'll be knocking." Zhao Huan said impatiently.

Zhao Ying said helplessly, "Something happened, and the general of Laizhou City received a secret report that the Jin people and the Japanese were going to assassinate our important ministers of the Song Dynasty."

"But before the person was caught, he didn't dare to tell the officials."

"Japanese?" Zhao Huan asked in confusion, why is there another Japanese incident?

Last time in Tsuguchi, Kyoko Fukada played himself, and then in the case of King Jing Su, there were also Japanese people. Now the Japanese are getting involved again?!

People in China are very ill, but they do a lot of disgusting things.

Zhao Ying nodded and said, "They relied on the fact that the Song Dynasty Imperial City Division and the Jin Dynasty Black Water Division had a fierce fight. They had no time to pay attention to them, so they took the opportunity to cast nets around and lay a lot of nails. I was thinking about how to deal with the Japanese. I was just thinking about it. Before I caught the person, I didn't dare to tell the officials."

"Where did Wang Bing get the news?" Zhao Huan asked in confusion. Could it be that his wife Lin Youyu was not successful?

That should be Zhao Ying first to get the news, not Lin Youyu.

Zhao Ying said, "Wanyan Zonggan told Wang Bing that the letter Wanyan Zonggan received from the Jin clan's relatives did not go from the line of the Imperial City Department."

"Wanyan Zonggan? Does he still have any contact with Jin Kingdom?" Zhao Huan's face was unhappy.

He spared Wanyan Zong's life, entirely because of his face to bring back Wang Bing and only eight thousand Jiesheng Army.

"This is General Wang Bing's letter." Zhao Ying took Wang Bing's letter and realized that the letter was written by Wang Bing to Zhao Ying, because Zhao Ying had the Imperial City Department.

Wang Bing also wrote clearly in the letter that why he was not willing to let the officials know, but because he was afraid that the officials had more things to do on the front line and were distracted.

This sentence distracts the heart and is really heartbreaking.

Zhao Huan knew that his army was blind, so he did not plan to command blindly.

As a result, the military generals under his command still did not trust him very much and were willing to be a mascot.

The emperor is very strange. He always likes to make trouble in areas that he is not good at, although Zhao Huan does not have this habit.

However, the court officials still had a natural sense of distrust of the emperor.

The sun was shining brightly, but Laizhou was on high alert at this time. Because of the news from Wanyan Zonggan, the Japanese traitors who were about to pass here were arrested.

"Didn't you expose yourself like this? The official family may have thoughts." Wang Bing said to Wanyan Zonggan, who was not caring and constantly eating grapes.

Wanyan Zong wiped his hands indifferently and said, "Aren't you writing a letter to Zhao Ying, don't you let him say it? Isn't it enough if you don't let the emperor know?"

"Zhao Ying is from the official family. Do you listen to me or from the official family?" Wang Bing looked helplessly at the crowd downstairs and said, "The Japanese will join the Japanese in this teahouse today, and then start the assassination activities.

Wanyan Zong nodded, poured the grape skin into the ash bucket, and said, "If you know, you know. Can your official family be so stingy? Because I won't be able to cut off this?"

"Isn't this for our Song Dynasty? Is there any place you have to reach in the power of the Imperial City Division of the Jin Kingdom? Is it not good for some of my relatives and friends here to supplement?"

Wang Bing didn't know how to explain it. The distinction between Chinese and foreigners in the Song Dynasty was not something that the Jin clan could understand.

"Stop gossiping. He is here." Wanyan Zonggan vomited a grape seed and spit it into the ashes accurately. He looked at the Japanese vendor downstairs and said with a smile, "I have a premonition that it is him."

This man wore a Japanese costume, but that was not their main feature, but his shortness and liked to raise moustaches.

The moustache is the beard under the nose, and the moustache is beautiful because it is lush and hairy.

Wanyan Zonggan didn’t know where to evaluate this aesthetic view.

The golden man made a rat-tail braid with money, which is a bit historical reason. When hunting in Changbai Mountain, they lacked food and clothing, and they had no cloth, let alone had no bags, and they didn’t even have head-wrapped.

Hunting in the mountains, if you are not careful, you will die.

Cut your hair and keep it around your neck, so it will not be easily pulled by vines.

But later on, it changed and became an attitude.

At this time, the Japanese favorite hairstyle is that they are naked in the middle and left on both sides.

"I'm short in a strange costume, and I'm just a Japanese man." Wang Bing also nodded and said, preparing to order Chazi of the Imperial City Department to arrest people.

Wanyan Zong stopped Wang Bing and said, "You wait first, catch the thief and catch the dirty, he has a joint man."

After the Japanese entered the teahouse, they ordered a snack called Goose Soybean Raw.

"This guy knows what delicious food is in the Song Dynasty, but he knows this famous food." Wang Bing said with a smile as he listened to the shopkeeper's return.

Goose and soybeans are raw, soaked in water and placed in the sun to sprout, spread bean sprouts in the sand, and then pressed with a board. After three days, open the board, clean it, blanch it with oil, salt, bitter wine, and spices, and roll it into a pancake.

The taste is extremely delicious, and it is the best served with wine.

"Doesn't this just show that this person is extremely familiar with the Song Dynasty? He knows even good things that I don't know about so rare." Wanyan Zong's face was not very good, which means that the Japanese people have great plans.

This is not good news for the Song Dynasty.

"The person who is in contact is here." Wanyan Zonggan pointed at a man dressed like the Japanese just now and said.

"I dare to do things under my nose, I really don't take my Wang Bing seriously." Wang Bing stood up angrily. He is the only military governor of the Song Dynasty, so of course he has the confidence to say this.

Wanyan Zonggan shook his head, and Wang Bing's resentment for fighting without a war was getting deeper and deeper.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty did not let him go to the front line, and he probably felt angry and had no place to speak.

Usually he is careless and looks indifferent, and he can't tell anything unusual.

But now it seems that he still wants to fight.

He has clearly achieved success and fame, so he has to wear a body?
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