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Chapter 253 The Power of Suffering

The Haidong Pavilion, which was booked by someone, is now closed with doors and windows, and there is no light coming out. There is nothing unusual about this. The light is a "luxury" object in this era. For a rich man like Wu Haogu, lighting the light is not a problem, but for ordinary people, bright lights are expensive. The guests who enter Haidong Pavilion to have fun are not high-end wealthy people, so how can they spend dozens of cents to light a light?

However, no one would have thought that the lobby of Haidong Pavilion tonight was brightly lit, but the windows and damaged areas were covered with black cloth, and no light could be revealed.

The room was full of people, squatting or sitting, and everyone looked excited. Almost no one was talking, but the mind was silent and waiting there without his mind.

From time to time, a man in a robe stood on the stairs leading to the second floor of the lobby, holding a piece of paper full of names and calling people. The person who called him immediately agreed happily, and then went upstairs in the envious eyes of everyone to enjoy the few remaining lives...

Nearly three hundred people waited quietly for their names to be called, and then went upstairs happily. After a maximum of two quarters of an hour, they came down from the building with a comfortable face.

The tempting aroma of boiled meat came from somewhere, which made the waiting people even more excited. Almost everyone opened their mouths and tried to inhale, as if they wanted to bring all the fragrance into their hearts.

There is meat, wine, and women... The legendary Pure Land is nothing more than that, right? I have suffered all my life, but now I have finally enjoyed it before dying, and I have no regrets in my death!

People who have no regrets in dying are naturally dead soldiers!

It's a dead soldier in the Bohai Sea!

There is no need to doubt their deceased aspirations, because they are already living in hell, and they are not afraid of living, are they still afraid of death?

And there are still many people like them who live in hell in the Great Liao Kingdom under the rule of the Khitans!

People who studied this history in later generations often like to pick out all the wrongs of the Song Dynasty, but deliberately or unintentionally ignored the Liao Kingdom ruled by ethnic minorities. In fact, it was already a hellish end of the world.

Most of the Bohai people, Jurchens, Shubu people and Han people live in dire straits and storms.

And when millions of people in hell fight in despair, the Liao Kingdom in the end of the world and the Song Dynasty in peace and prosperity are both vulnerable!

Suffering is also a combat power!

...

On the second floor of Haidong Pavilion, there is no sign of a woman in a private room that was originally considered high-end. The leader of the Bohai traitor, known as the "Guang Mingjun", was sitting behind a desk. He had just finished writing a letter to whom he didn't know, and held it in his hand, as if he was considering it carefully.

A young man dressed in Han people sat opposite him, actually in Xijin Prefecture, the Han people and Bohai people were dressed in similar clothes, but their hairstyles were different. The young man did not combed his hair into a bun and put it on with a jade hairpin.

"Don't worry, Lord Guangming, I am now the entourage of the companion Song envoy sent by Zhongjing Dao, and I can freely enter and exit Yongping Pavilion."

The young man who spoke was named Gao and his name was Yongchang. Although he was dressed as a Han Chinese, he was a Bohai native. He was a direct descendant of the Gao clan of the right surname of Bohai. He had just passed the Jinshi and is now a record officer of the Zhongjing Left-behind Office.

This time, he was sent by the Zhongjing Left-behind Office to Xijin Prefecture to coordinate the matter of receiving the Song envoys. After the Song delegation left the Nanjing Road and entered Zhongjing Road, the matter of receiving the matter was handled by the Zhongjing Road.

So Gao Yongchang was sent by the Zhongjing left-behind Office to Xijin Prefecture and the Nanjing Road to coordinate with the companion officials, so he could naturally enter and exit the Yongping Pavilion.

"That's good!" Guangmingjun looked at Gao Yongchang with a bright look, "This letter must be sent to the Song envoy or the deputy envoy... and your identity cannot be revealed at the same time."

Gao Yongchang took the letter raft and without looking at the contents on it, he received it in a white envelope.

"Guangming Lord, what do you want to do if you bring so many heroes into the city?" After collecting the letter, Gao Yongchang did not leave, but asked what the other party was doing to bring so many people into the city?

Guangmingjun spoke heavily, his voice was low and short, shaking Gao Yongchang's eardrums: "What do you do? Of course I'm dead! Otherwise, how could those people have the opportunity to open up their chances of eating wine and playing with women? It's been 173 years! We finally waited for the decline of the Khitans and the end of the Liao Dynasty. But we had not only the Bohai people who had the opportunity to replace the Dalia, but also the Nao people of our same clan, the Nao people on the grassland, and the Han people here in Yanyun... The Nao people had risen long ago, and the Nao people who gave birth to a daughter had also escaped the tyranny of the Khitans. As far as I know, some of the Han tribes here in Yanyun were secretly contacting the Song Dynasty! And our Bohai slaves suffered the most from the Khitan dog thieves. Shouldn't we seize the opportunity to rise this time?"

He waved his hand suddenly: "We Bohai slaves suffered too much, and they are not as powerful as Han people. The female Shi Ren and the Shubu people are so powerful. All they can do is not fear death. The Bohai people are not afraid of death, which is the greatest capital in our hands... Only when the Song people see that we Bohai people are not afraid of death will they support us and join forces with us to deal with the Khitans!

Now the Bohai slaves in Longyan Tieshan have already rebelled. In just two or three days, the Han army stationed in Xijin Prefecture will leave. At that time, it will be time for us to rise up in Xijin Prefecture."

This letter from Guangmingjun was placed on the desk of Jian Xuchen, the envoy of the Song Dynasty envoy, Liao envoy.

"What kind of people are these Sword King and the King of Light?"

After reading the letter, Jian Xuchen invited the deputy envoy Li Zhong to the room where he lived and gave the letter to the other party.

"It is said that the person in the Bohai royal family is not forgotten, but he is determined to restore his foundation."

Li Zhong had heard of them, "But no one knew the real names of the two, so the Liao people usually called them Dabaojian and Daguangming."

Of course, "Baojian" and "Guangming" cannot be the names of the people of the Da clan. Now the leader of the Da clan is called Da Gongding, who is from the Gong generation, and his son is from the Chang generation. In other words, Da Baojian and Da Guangming are mostly people of these two generations.

"Is the power of the Da Clan powerful?"

"Not very powerful," said Li Zhong. "The Bohai people were known as Bohai slaves in the Great Liao Dynasty. Even after the Da clan royal family, they were not valued. Now, Dagong Ding, the leader of the Da clan, has been in office for more than 20 years, and have only obtained a Dali Temple Minister."

"The Dali Temple Minister is not young anymore," said Jian Xuchen.

"It's useless," Li Zhong said, "The Liao Kingdom is different from our dynasty. It always emphasizes culture and military affairs, and also emphasizes north and south. The Dali Temple Minister is a civil servant in the south and does not have much real power at all. In addition, the Da clan royal family was slaughtered by the Khitans several times, and the rest were all sent to various places to settle. The strength was not strong, and it was even worse than the six right surnames of the Bohai Sea.

However, the Da clan royal family not only has people in Liao, but also some have moved to Goryeo. It is said that when the Bohai Kingdom was destroyed, his prince Da Guangxian had tens of thousands of people to join Goryeo, and was also given the surname Wang by Wang Jian, the Taizu of Goryeo.

This great sword and the great light may also be descendants of the Bohai royal family from the Goryeo Kingdom.”

Li Zhong was very polite, obviously asking Ma Zhi or Tong Guan for advice.

"Then do we want to send someone to see them?" Jian Xuchen asked with a smile.

"Let's go home," said Li Zhong, "It's inevitable to meet again, maybe it's good."

This answer hit Jian Xuchen's thoughts, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, but do you have a way to leave the embassy and go to Taipei City?"

This is indeed a trouble, because Yongpingfang is not in the downtown of Xijinfucheng, and Xijinfucheng is separated into more than 20 yards. To get from Yongping Pavilion to Beishifang, two gates (fangmen) are required. Without the consent of the Liao people, the Song envoy could not pass.

However, Li Zhong did not bother with this problem for too long, because Ma Zhi brought Wu Haogu's oral message that afternoon. At the same time, he also gave him an opportunity to go from Yongping Pavilion to Beishifang. Wu Haogu invited members of the delegation to meet at Hanjiafengle Building in Beishifang.

...

"What the hell is? The Bohai Slave Uprising in Longyan Tieshan?"

"Yes, the news I just received was a big mess, and even Huailai County was in a hurry."

Wu Haogu heard about the uprising in a inn in Beishifang. He entered the city the evening before. He did not go to the Ma family, but went to a large inn called "Sifangju" in Beishifang. He rented the two best rooms. He lived with Ximen Qing, Zhong Ge'er and Lin Chong, and Zhang Zeduan stayed in Huayan Temple and looked at the murals.

Ma Zhi only arrived at Sifangju during dinner. When Sifangju and Wu Haogu were having dinner together, he told Wu Haogu the news he heard from his uncle Ma Renwang.

"I'm so anxious about Huailai?" Brother Zhong said with a groaning and laughing, "Many people can make contributions now! Liangsi, don't you go?"

Ma Zhi shook his head, "If I want to go, I'll be on the road now."

"Already on the road?" Wu Haogu asked, "How many soldiers have been sent?"

"The Eighth Battalions of the Guards have all gone!" Ma Zhi said, "The Qingping Army in Khan Prefecture reported that there were tens of thousands of rebels... This is a great achievement, and it can also capture a lot of slaves. If I hadn't bought the county magistrate, I should have gone to get a handful of them now."

Take a handful? It sounds easy!

Perhaps seeing Wu Haogu’s doubts, Zhong Ge'er explained with a smile: "The strongest people in Longyan’s Bohai slaves can fight are only a few thousand, and the so-called tens of thousands should include the elderly, weak, women and children."

"All it's gone, will the Xijin Mansion be empty?" Wu Haogu always felt a little worried. This is the legendary peasant. No, it should be the workers' armed uprising!
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