The two personal soldiers standing behind Ding Daquan looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to take action to get the person.

The hall was full of military generals, all of whom were big and round waists, and the commander Wang Kui didn't say anything. The two of them didn't dare to risk being beaten by these military men and stood up for Ding Daquan.

But Ding Daquan didn't care. Although he was a civil servant, his nostrils were more fierce than the warriors. He was furious and didn't care much about it. He slapped the table and shouted: "Are you going to rebel? Are you going to rebel?"

Everyone in the hall looked at him with contempt. Although no one said anything and let him slap the table, the agitation in the air slowly filled the entire lobby.

They looked at Ding Daquan's eyes without fear, but they were as if they were looking at an ugly man.

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

At the critical moment, Wang Kui spoke.

He had to speak, and Ding Daquan said that it was a bad thing, so it would be bad if he couldn't get out of Taiwan.

"Mr. Ding, please calm down and sit down." Wang Kui smiled, and Ding Daquan, who was so angry that he jumped his feet, made a kind gesture.

Ding Daquan hummed in his nose, and he didn't want to sit down, but then he thought it was not a big deal to stand, so he sat down in disappointment.

Wang Kui faced the military officers again, pretending to be angry, and shouted with his beard, "What are you doing? Are there any rules? Lord Ding came with the gold medal from the Privy Council. Who dares to disrespect? The salary will be fined, and all the salary will be fined! Why don't you sit down for me quickly!"

The people below cooperated and remained silent, and sat back down one by one with their eyebrows down, and the hall became quiet.

Wang Kui's eyes turned around and smiled and leaned towards Ding Daquan, saying, "Mr. Ding, since it is a gold medal, we naturally have to follow it, right? However, Changsun Hong is my minister of the Song Dynasty, but he is also the title of Dali. He rashly cut off his food route. If it arouses disagreement between the two countries, it will be troublesome."

He pulled the chair and leaned forward, pretending to be intimate and whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Ding, look, I am in the east of me. I have had a good relationship with the Mongols a few years ago and formed an alliance. I often come to harass the border town, so I am not careless. Although Hanzhong is the territory of Changsun Hong, it is my border of Song Dynasty, but what would he react if the court wants to take him? Once this barbarian wants to stand aside, how can I fight against him? You must know that all the teams I can fight on my side are in his hands."

Ding Daquan snorted coldly: "Can Lord Wang do nothing to him?"

"Of course not." Wang Kui said: "Who has I been afraid of a million lions in the Song Dynasty? Am I not asking for stability? Think about it carefully. If that happens, I mean, if I really have a quarrel with Changsun Hong. He is in Hanzhong in the north, blocking the entrance into Sichuan, and Tubo is in the west, and can cross mountains at any time. What can I do? Once Sichuan is in trouble, it is hard to say that the Privy Council is in front of the official family, right?"

"Also, the Northern Territory has not stopped now. Hexi is ready to move and rashly turns against Changsun Hong. The Northern Territory takes advantage of the situation and enters. Is there any good way for the Privy Council to deal with it?"

"Once the Northern Territory breaks Sichuan, no matter whether it flows along the river to the west of Beijing or goes out of Nanyang to Xiangfan, it will be a disaster. At that time, it will be a disaster!"

His words were reasonable and well-founded, with sufficient arguments and reasonable thoughts. It sounded like everything was considered by the court, which made Ding Daquan, who was ignorant of military affairs, extremely suspicious. He knew in his heart that Wang Kui and Changsun Hong had been hanging out for so long, and he must have worn a pair of pants in secret. These statements were exaggerated, but they could not refute them.

"…This…" He hesitated, his face turned more and more worried, and he raised his eyelids and said hesitantly: "What does Lord Wang mean?"

"You should do this slowly and not be anxious to avoid causing trouble." Wang Kui patted his thigh and said, "If Changsun Hong returns with the gold medal, then there will be nothing, and Lord Ding will deal with everything. But if he doesn't listen..."

Wang Kui touched his beard and lowered his voice, "Then let him go first. Entering Guanzhong is full of the northern Han territory. It is not so easy to take it there. After a long time, he will be defeated alone. At that time, when the situation is poor, it will be the time for us to take action."

Ding Daquan thought about it and felt it made sense, but then he reacted and asked with his eyes bulging, "This method is good, but how long does it take to wait?"

"I don't know." Wang Kui touched his beard like a charlatan and said nonsense: "It's possible to have half a year, and it's possible to have a month."

Half a year?

Half a year has been dragged over, is the imperial court's gold medal for fun?

Ding Daquan immediately understood that this bearded man was teasing himself!

He suddenly became angry and stared at Wang Kui and said angrily: "Mr. Wang, how can you do this? Where will the court be placed?"

Wang Kui had a look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water and spread his hands. He learned this action from Changsun Hong. He replied indifferently: "This is the situation. Lord Ding said this, and Wang had no choice."

Ding Daquan had collapsed. He never expected that he would go to Sichuan with the imperial gold medal, and face such a situation. Is there no one to pay attention to the gold medal now?

"I want to report to the court and the Privy Council!" He shouted, his expression was fierce: "Mr. Wang, you are so perfunctory, I see how you explain to the court!"

"On the contrary, Lord Ding, I am a country-oriented person. The sun and the moon can be seen. I have been living in the four roads of Sichuan Gorges for so many years. What are I trying to do? I am not safe yet!" Wang Kui raised his sleeves and said sternly: "What should Lord Ding do? Please give yourself a lesson. I still have something to do, so I won't be with you!"

He bowed to Ding Daquan jokingly, took a square step, and left like that.

The generals of the hall followed him and left together. Some were irritable and spit on the ground without any hesitation.

Ding Daquan was filled with smoke from his seven orifices, and sat in a daze on the chair with his eyes empty, so angry that he didn't know what to do.

His two personal guards stood behind him, looked at each other again, and kept silent in a tacit understanding, leaving Lord Ding alone in the hall.

At the distant Jingzhao Prefecture city, Changsun Hong has received the eighth gold medal.

When Wang Kui and Ding Daquan were fighting Tai Chi, the seemingly strong Jingzhao Mansion was already conquered by him without any blood.

Standing at the head of the ancient capital Chang'an and looking down at the vast giant wall, Changsun Hong vaguely felt the illusion of time changing.

The battlements at the top of the city were ancient. When you press your palms on it, the bluestone collected from Mount Li felt cold. Changsun Hong couldn't help but think that hundreds of years ago, Guo Ziyi, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, was here, witnessing An Lushan's rebels besieged the city.

Was Guo Ziyi's hand pressing this brick like he is now?

After watching for a while, Changsun Hong shook his head and smiled, and then touched the gold medal in his left hand.

"Where is Liu Yuanzhen now?" he asked.

Natuzhi, beside him, immediately replied: "I was defeated yesterday and had already fled to Hebei. I heard from the prisoners that he was going to surrender to Shi Tianze."

Na Duozhi smiled strongly when he spoke, probably very interesting: "His younger brother Liu Yuanli led his troops to chase him. This guy was full of strength in his family. I don't know how Liu Heima would feel when watching this scene below."

"The hands and feet are tragic, and they are ordinary." Changsun Hong waved the gold medal in his hand: "Aren't we?"

"Ghost King, how to deal with the gold medal?" Na Duozhi stared at the gold medal and narrowed his eyes: "The ninth piece will arrive tomorrow. If you ignore it, you may not be able to hold on."

"Yes, Wang Kui's pressure is also very high, and Song Ting also gave him a few gold medals." Changsun Hong shook his head: "The Privy Council can really do it. In order to get me to withdraw, I will do anything!"

"What can I do like to do this?" Na Duzhi couldn't understand: "Regaining my hometown is not about the country or the king, it is a great thing."

"What they are considering is not these, they are afraid that they will be able to overthrow their masters." Changsun Hongdao had a far-reaching look: "If the generals gain power, if they gain the power, who can rest assured by the big men in the court? It is normal for them to do this."

"Then we..." Naduzhi asked in confusion, he was already a little confused.

"Don't be anxious, we shouldn't be the ones." Changsun Hong smiled, free and natural: "We have soldiers and Hanzhong have food. Who can do anything to me? Song Ting wants to suppress me, but because the world is calm and there is no worries about soldiers and swords, they are free and troubled. Don't worry, they won't have time to control us in a short while."
Chapter completed!