Chapter 60 Wealth and noble life and death are fate

Gao Huaide abided by what he said before and restrained the soldiers of the Song army. He also seemed to be very relieved to Liu Jiye. He did not pay the equipment of the Daizhou generals and did not take care of them. He just left some soldiers to take over the barracks and gates of Daizhou City, and the rest of the Song army continued to go south. It seems that it is difficult to support. Jinyang City will soon fall down.

Coming down from the city, Liu Yanzhao was still thinking about what Gao Huaide just said. Zhao Guangyi actually appointed Liu Jiye as a sanitation officer as the left-led military guard general, and the three intersections in Hedong were deployed to lead the Zhengzhou defense envoy.

It was not uncommon for so many official titles in the Song Dynasty, but the deputy departments were deployed at the three intersections in Hedong. Although he did not understand how big the authority was, Liu Yanzhao understood that Liu Jiye did not have this official title in history, which was likely to be brought about by his butterfly effect.

What surprised him more was that the elderly people around Gao Huaide turned out to be Pan Mei, who is now the three intersections of Hedong ordered by Zhao Guangyi.

When he saw Pan Mei, Liu Yanzhao subconsciously took a lot of glances. The murderer who killed Liu Jiye in many legends in later generations was not a sinister and cunning appearance, but a gentle face and a very Confucian general.

Due to the shadow in his heart, he doesn't have a good impression on Pan Mei. He is more on guard. History may change because of him, but Liu Yanzhao is still uncertain about how much it will change.

On the street, there are few people, and the city is full of sadness. Perhaps, it will take some time for the people of Daizhou to recover from the desolation of changing dynasties.

Occasionally, a Song army team passed by, but no one cared about Liu Yanzhao, a haggard and staggering man. In this way, he slowly walked to the house with a happy or sad mood.

What's going on with Dad now?

The closer he got to Liu's house, the more complicated Liu Yanzhao's mood became, and his steps became smaller and smaller. Finally, he came to the door. The door was tightly opened, and the copper ring was silent.

Standing in front of the door, Liu Yanzhao couldn't step out of his feet. He wanted to reach out and knock on the door, but after all, he couldn't lift his arms. For a moment, he was stunned outside the door.

"Dad Da~!"

A burst of rapid sound of horses' hoofs came from far to near, which made Liu Yanzhao come to his senses. In a moment, he saw Erlang coming in a hurry.

Dad was just sent back to the house by Goro. Erlang and others helped Dalang deal with the matters of the camp. Now they are rushing back. Something must have happened in the camp.

Thinking of this, Liu Yanzhao immediately came forward, "Erlang, is there a mess?"

"Chang Lei took more than 10,000 people from the Jianxiong Army out of the Yanmen Pass and went north!"

Chang Lei?

Hearing this name, the bloody man who was bent on the Northern Han Dynasty flashed into his mind. Once, the two were also good friends. From now on, I'm afraid they will turn against each other.

Follow Erlang into the door of the house. In front of the study, Erlang's eyebrows, which soon came out, were twisted into a ball. "Sixth brother, you'd better go back to the yard first. Dad doesn't want anyone to disturb him now, and even let go of the affairs of Jianxiong Army."

Erlang hurried back to the camp. Liu Yanzhao staggered in front of the study for a long time. After all, he didn't have the courage to step forward. He sighed quietly and walked to his yard.

Don't be much more lonely in the house, and there are not many servants who can't see anyone. Liu Yanzhao walked back to the yard slowly, but saw a thin figure sitting on the steps.

The little girl's face is lonely and unclear.

"Fish, what are you thinking?"

Sitting next to the eighth sister, Liu Yanzhao asked in a low voice. The latter came to his senses and sighed rarely, "Sixth brother, did you really lose Daizhou City?"

Although the eighth sister is small, she is very intelligent. No one told her when she returned to Song Dynasty, but so many abnormal actions also made Liu Yanqi understand what happened.

Listening to the pain in Bamei's words, Liu Yanzhao stared at several cracks on the steps at his feet. At this moment, there were a few green grass sticking out a wisp of cyan.

"Yuer, do you think the sixth brother did something wrong?"

"I don't know." The eighth sister dragged her chin with her little hand and shook her head. "The fish really doesn't know. The fifth brother and the seventh brother agree with the sixth brother. The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother did not speak, but the fish could see that they did not object, but why was Dad so angry and even sad?"

Seeing the melancholy and melancholy that the little girl gave birth to was not in line with her age, Liu Yanzhao held her in his arms and stroked her forehead. "Sometimes, the right thing can't be accepted by everyone..."

At sunset, two or three people came to the house. Liu Yanzhao didn't see the visitor. They went directly to the study. In this way, there was no need to guess who it was.

Gao Huaide and the Yang family are old. At this time, he is more suitable than anyone, and may be able to persuade Liu Jiye to get out of the cage in his heart as soon as possible.

In the south, I don't know when it gave birth to a red color. It is reflected with the sunset glow, and there is a touch of strange bright red between heaven and earth.

That should be the flames of war, right?

The dinner was still a little simple. Liu Yanzhao ate a little casually and went straight back to the yard. A sense of trembling and difficulty made him unable to calm down. Even if he held the Analects in the book, he couldn't read a half of it.

Under the night, Liu's house was a little quiet. When Gao Huaide and others left, Liu Yanzhao didn't know. Looking at the books spread out on the table, he really wanted to have an impulse to go to the study and continue to face anger.

But Liu Yanzhao finally sat in the chair and sat all night.

It was slightly dawn, and the oil lamp at the table also burned to the end. The lamp ran out of fuel, the wick creaked, the eyes were very sour, and the head was swollen and painful.

When he got up, there was still a faint pain on his shoulder, which made Liu Yanzhao, who was a little dizzy, wake up a little. He pushed the door out, and the morning breeze brushed his face. As soon as the dawn broke, there was silence.

At this moment, at the door of the courtyard, a figure slowly came in. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Liu Jiye, whose face was full of vicissitudes and his eyes were red and swollen.

I haven't seen you all night, but I'm a little older.

Walking a few steps forward, Liu Yanzhao saluted with his intact left arm, "Dad..."

There were no words, and his ears were quiet. For the sound of the breeze, he could only lower his head and dare not look at Liu Jiye again.

"Yesterday, Jinyang City was broken."

After the silence, a slightly sad voice sounded, and the strong sadness suddenly dispersed in the early morning courtyard.

"Ma Feng burned himself in the palace, and then the whole imperial city was destroyed by the fire..."

Speaking of this, Liu Jiye paused and seemed to calm down his fluctuating emotions. After a few heavy breaths, he said again, "He said that Song Jun originally wanted to burn the whole Jinyang City, but somehow he changed his mind."

"I intend to accept the official position of the Song Dynasty. After all, the people of Daizhou need me to protect. Even if the emperor is no longer there, that mission will never disappear."

Liu Yanzhao still lowered his head. Although he heard his father say that he wanted to return to the Song Dynasty, he was not happy at all, because the tone of his voice was too strange. In his memory, he had never been like this.

This situation is like two peers talking. How can there be a difference between father and son?

Liu Jiye didn't seem to care about the strangeness on his face. He intermittently talked about the appointment of the Song Dynasty and his plans for the future. Until the end, he turned his words, "In the future, you can leave the house. The life and death of wealth depends on your fate."

Rich and noble, life and death, are they all fate?

As soon as he said this, Liu Yanzhao's face was ashes. This was obviously to break off the relationship between father and son with him. Although he had always felt guilty and was ready to be scolded after this matter, he didn't expect it to end like this.

"Dad..."

He exclaimed, but the latter turned away without saying a word and decided that he would not change again. Therefore, even if Liu Yanzhao was so heartbroken, he would not look back.

Behind him, with a little tearful voice was a little far away. Liu Jiye's face was without the indifference just now. He raised his slightly sour tiger eyes and stared at the south, which was still spreading black smoke.

You did a good job, but you also have your own loyalty as a father. Since you can't do it, you still break the father-son relationship, break the difficult heart demon, and the cage that binds you.