Chapter 702 Wanyan Zonggan's anger
"After Wanyan Loushi died, he was poured into a statue and was kneeling on Gouzhu Mountain. Zhuang Shaobao's grave." Zhao Huan said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter if everyone dies." Wanyan Zonghan shook his head. The Jin people are different from the Han people. He can kneel down to the enemy chief in order to meet Wanyan Zong before he dies.
But a loyal and righteous Han minister will choose to stand up for his loyalty and righteousness.
This is very strange. Wanyan Zonghan has not yet understood why the Song people and the Jin people are so different.
Now it is something he can't understand, and he is gone. What's the use of those stupid things to erect monuments?
Master Zhong can’t see it.
Wanyan Zonggan was in Laizhou and was authentically wearing his turban, which was a foreign object in Shu, called Sanduan Jin.
"The head of the head is green and the neck is golden, and the wings are golden, and the white teeth are long and the six feet are bright. There is also an unusual waist and back, and the name of the three-section brocade flower in Shuchuan is a good weaving." Wanyan Zonggan put the weaving into his bamboo cage. As the battle between Song and Jin advances, he is safer again.
The more smooth the battle of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, the less likely he was to behead him and beheaded to raise his military morale.
So his life has been relatively easy recently. With the capture of Liaoyang City, Wanyan Zonggan started playing the promotion again.
"Only you can only play with things can you lose your ambition. Wang Dajiedu, look at your injuries. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is afraid that you will not be willing to go to the front line to fight. Isn't it good to play with the weaving? "Wanyan Zonggan was holding a parrot in his hand. This is the auspiciousness brought to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty by the sea merchants.
It’s delicious to speak, but what’s it if it’s not auspicious?
Seeing that Wang Bing was bored, Zhao Huan gave Wang Bing this useless parrot. Wang Bing did not like these turbans and parrots.
Wanyan Zonggan put the food in his hand in the parrot's mouth, and the parrot happily shouted, "It's a loss of ambition to play with things, and it's a loss of ambition to play with things."
"Noisy! I know this all day long. I'll twist your bird head and let you, the beast again!" Wang Bing said, then reached out and grabbed the parrot's head, ready to twist off the annoying mouth.
"The gift from the imperial court, the gift from the imperial court!" Wanyan Zonggan liked this parrot very much. He was not Wang Bing. He was a Jin man in Song, and there was actually no one to talk to him.
On weekdays, the parrot is the company of him. If it is twisted to death, what should I do?
"Oh, that's right." Wang Bing let go of the parrot's mouth. It's no problem to kill people with his hands, let alone a parrot?
"Bad guy! Bad guy!" The parrot broke free from Wang Bing's hand and stood in Wanyan Zonggan's hand and shouted loudly.
Wanyan Zonggan put the parrot in a cage and kept it in the backyard, asking, "Director Wang is busy with official duties on weekdays, so why do you have time to come to Pengshe to talk to him today?"
"There is no busy official business? I go out of the city to hunt every day when I am free." Wang Bing sighed and took out a bamboo cage and said, "No, you asked me to find the young birds in Haidong for you last time."
Wang Bing's bamboo cage contained a cub from Haidongqing. Wang Bing had a lot of effort to make this thing.
"The most handsome one is called Haidongqing." Wanyan Zonggan happily opened the bamboo cage. He was a master of eagle-boosting. With this cub, he could train an excellent falcon in less than a few years.
"Tell me, what happened?" Wanyan Zonggan asked while teasing Hai Dongqing.
"The official family asked you to go to Shenzhou, and Wanyan Zonghan was captured by Han Shizhong." Wang Bing said pretending to be careless.
Wanyan Zonggan's hand that teased Hai Dongqing was paused, frowned tightly, regardless of whether his finger had already been pecked with blood marks from Hai Dongqing's spear.
"Where did you catch Wanyan Zonghan? Huanglong Mansion? This is wrong. Yue Fei has gone to Hetao. How could the official family let him fight Huanglong Mansion?" Wanyan Zonggan asked in confusion.
Wang Bing pretended to be relaxed and said, "It was caught in Shenzhou. Wanyan Zonghan led his army to steal the camp. Han Shizhong conducted a thorough camp and was surrounded by 20 miles. He could observe the movements of dozens of miles. Wanyan Zonghan was discovered in advance, with 20,000 vs. 20,000, and the result was self-evident."
"Let's go now." Wanyan Zonggan sighed and said, "You have someone take care of my parrot and Hai Dongqing, don't raise them to death."
Wanyan Zonggan frowned after understanding Wanyan Zonghan's movements on the way to Chenzhou.
Wanyan Zonggan, who walked into the prison step by step, still did not let go of his brows, but his brows frowned like a mountain. When he saw Wanyan Zonghan again, Wanyan Zonggan almost cried out.
Wanyan Zong stepped forward and grabbed Wanyan Zonghan's shoulder, roared loudly and asked, "Did Wanyan Zong hope to force you to come! It must be like this! This bastard! I want to kill him with my own hands!"
"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting richer and richer. You have gained a lot of weight. That's good. After I arrived in the underworld, I saw what Emperor Taizu also said. It's great." Wanyan Zonghan smiled with satisfaction with the light in the patio in the cell.
He was taking a nap, but he didn't pay attention to the sound of footsteps. It was not until Wanyan Zonggan spoke that he knew that the person waiting for him had come.
"It's Wanyan Zongwang, right?" Wanyan Zonggan asked gritted his teeth. Wanyan Zongwang had killed Wanyan Loushi. Now even Wanyan Zonghan, who had half of his body, was forced, and he was already a little angry.
This emotion is rare in his eldest son.
"No, it's me who came by myself. No one deceived me or force me. Like the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, you are not a soldier and have never joined the army and do not understand these." Wanyan Zonghan pulled Wanyan Zong's hand off, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
Wanyan Zonghan looked at Zong Gan, who was a little rich, and said with a smile, "I heard that the Emperor of Song Dynasty only brought your family to Bianjing and never made any trouble. I feel relieved now. I will protect him and take care of him more. Whether it is the Song people or the Jin people, it is enough to grow up and become an adult."
Wanyan Xiebao is the child born to Wanyan Zonghan and Zhao Yingluo. He has never seen him again after he was lost in Datong Mansion.
"Isn't it really Wanyan Zongwang?" Wanyan Zongwu looked disbelief. Wanyan Zongwang could kill Lou Shi and Wanyan Zonghan.
Wanyan Zonghan shook his head and said, "It's really not. You are too smart. Smart people think too much, which makes people afraid."
Wanyan Zonggan was still a little suspicious, but since Wanyan Zonghan didn't want to talk more, he couldn't continue to ask.
"Xiebao is very good in Bianjing. I heard that he is literate now. He asked his father where he was, and his sister-in-law was perfunctory." Wanyan Zonggan said about Wanyan Xiebao, and his face was full of smiles. He was completely a Han man, so how could he have a little bit of a golden man?
"When he grows up, don't tell him my identity. Just say that his father is a big soldier and died in battle, so he can save trouble."
Chapter completed!