Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 413 The official family on Requiem Mountain

The big fish that Wang Teng caught was Wanyan Zonggan, the prophet of the Kingdom of Jin.

Wanyan Zongqian possessed the acumen and national concept that Jin people did not have, and truly inherited Wanyan Aguda's ambition for Jin people.

If Wanyan Zongqian followed the normal historical line, after Wanyan Sheng's death, he would have completed his gorgeous transformation, knowing that being elegant and easy-going would not help him on his way to power.

He has now completed the formulation of the country's governance strategy for the next century of Jin.

Wang Ting's long-distance raid did not interrupt Wanyan Zongqian's self-transformation, and even intensified his growth.

But now all these great talents are useless.

Because Wanyan Zongqian left the Kingdom of Jin and came to the Great Song Dynasty.

No matter how much wisdom he has, no amount of strategy, there is no room for use and a stage for display.

Zhao Huan felt that he could wake up from a dream with a smile.

He also thought of Zhao Kai's madness and Zhao Gou's shamelessness back then.

It may be that his own position of emperor came directly from the sky.It took no effort to get it, and I always felt that they were a little crazy.

What is good about being an emperor is to make a personal stamp every day.

On the paper, I kept poking and poking. After a long time, my wrists hurt.

And thinking about those major national affairs and national policies every day, and even thinking about the influence of hundreds of years, whether it will be harmful to the future, these brain-consuming things, it is easy to lose hair!
There is also the sense of responsibility that urges him to move forward all the time.

Whether it's the soldiers and soldiers who sacrificed at Hedong Road and Yunzhong Road, or Zhong Shidao's old and decayed but worried tone, or Wang Zhi's rushing thousands of miles this time, or the cliffs he saw on Hedong Road and Guanzhong. The people who are living in hardship.

They are all urging him to become a wise king, and he dare not slack off in the slightest.

To be an emperor, of course you can fish in water, and even being a carpenter emperor is not impossible.

Zhao Huan also has this condition, after all Li Gang is not inferior to those famous ministers.

But Zhao Huan dared not.

He was afraid that after death he would not be able to face the way of teachers, the generals who sacrificed for the country, and the people who stretched out their hands.

What's so good about being an emperor? Of course, Zhao Huan felt that the way he opened up the throne might not be right.

At the beginning, he faced the invasion of the Kingdom of Jin, which would kill him at any time. After he gradually got to know Da Song and knew that Da Song was at a critical point, he did not dare to slack off, so much so that he formed an inertia.

Therefore, it was difficult for Zhao Huan to understand the initial motivation of this group of people fighting so hard for the position of emperor.

In other words, he can stand and talk without back pain.

Zhao Huan couldn't understand the horror of fighting for power, but Wanyan Zongqian could truly understand the horror of fighting for power. He still remembered what happened in Huanglong Mansion until now.

After Wanyan Sheng fainted, Wanyan Zonggan provoked the leader, and he did a good job.

Wang Teng's siege was completely guarded by Wanyan Zong. He sorted out the government affairs as quickly as possible, mobilized troops to Huining Mansion for reinforcements, and asked the main force on the front line to come back for help.

Wanyan Zongqian also went to the top of the city in person and repelled Wang Chen's attack with arrows.

Although Wanyan Zonggan didn't have many opportunities to go to the battlefield, he was Wanyan Aguda's son after all, and as a bastard, he had to be good enough to make his father look at him.

Wanyan Zong's horsemanship skills are extremely good, and he is superb at playing with a long halberd. He fought against Han Shizhong in Shanhaiguan, and he was not at a disadvantage.

He defended the Huanglong Mansion where the army was defeated, more than half of the army was besieged by the enemy, and the morale collapsed.

He thought that he would shine in the annals of history and become the hero of Jin Guo's efforts to turn the tide!
Later, Wanyan Sheng woke up and ordered someone to tie him up. Together with the three golden princesses, he was sent to the camp of Song people to negotiate a peace to slow down Wang Tin's offensive.

madness!

Wanyan Zongqian was lying on the horseback, seeing Wang Ting's nervous appearance, he laughed out loud.

"Why, haven't you met your Song emperor? Why are you so nervous?" Wanyan Zongqian said in a slightly mocking tone.

Wang Ting shook his head and said: "Your mother is a prisoner, can you shut up and talk less! It's scary! Can I not be nervous when there are so many people?"

Wang Ting pointed to the small hilltop in the distance, his face was full of tension.

He knew that the emperor had traveled thirty miles from Bianjing to pick him up, and he had already expected it in his heart, but when he looked at the figure on the hill in the distance, his palms were still sweaty from nervousness.

The scene is a bit too big.

The place Li Gang chose was better than that of the officials. The officials set up the Chenqiaoyi station to completely screw Wang Zhi to death.

Li Gang's selection was very particular.

It is a place where people go to Bianjing every year and festival.

The hill at the foot is called Requiem Mountain.

This is the burial place of [-] Bianjing soldiers and civilians after the bloody battle of Chen Liumen.

Of course, this place is not like a random graveyard at all, the bones of the martyrs are buried neatly on the sunny side.

On the other side is the Yongyi Requiem Square in Bianjing, modeled on the Datong Mansion Yongyi Zhonghun Memorial Square.

The official family stood under the huge stone tablet engraved with their names, and they had stood there for an unknown amount of time.

After the officials learned that Wang Zhi was returning to Beijing today, they woke up early on purpose, and came to the Yongyi Memorial Square. Standing on the huge stone tablet, looking at the endlessly engraved names, they were fascinated all morning.

It was snowing heavily in Bianjing today, goose-feather snow was floating in the air, and Zhao Ying held a big oil-paper umbrella to block most of the snowflakes, but some snowflakes still got into the collar of Zhao Huan's cloak playfully under the blowing of the north wind .

But the officials didn't respond at all, and they didn't know what they were thinking, they were so ecstatic.

"Officials, Wang Bao is here." Li Gang walked to Zhao Huan and said.

"Understood." Zhao Huan nodded, tightened the cloak on his body, and looked to the north.

The goose feather heavy snow dyed the sky and the earth into a silver-covered appearance. On the frozen land thousands of miles away, Zhao Huan could see Wang Zhi's continuous army soldiers stepping across the ice of the Yellow River slowly and orderly.

But Wang Tin's army stretched very long, and in the heavy snow, a black line meandered into the distance.

This army, within four months, went from Linhuang to Huanglong Mansion, then from Huanglong Mansion to Rehe, then entered Shanhaiguan from Rehe, and then came to Bianjing from Shanhaiguan.

Travel up to thousands of miles.

Facing such an army, Zhao Huan couldn't help but stand upright. They are the backbone of the Song Dynasty, and their names will be left in history and sung forever.

The crowds in the square were not deliberately organized by Zhao Huan, and he didn't even issue an edict to gather the people.

Li Gang also suggested that the officials should only bring civil and military officials. After all, the weather forecast shows that it will snow heavily today, and ordinary people will easily get frostbite if they go out of the city.

The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and Zhao Huan was unwilling to mobilize the crowd, so he agreed to Li Gang's proposal.

These people came to this small hill spontaneously after learning that the king had returned to the capital.

As always, they were eerily silent.

The bones of soldiers and civilians of Chenliumen in the bloody battle in Bianjing are buried here. No one wants to make noise here.

Zhao Huan also didn't invite artists to perform, and the gongs and drums were loud and lively.

Standing here by myself is the greatest affirmation of Wang Ting.

The common people waiting in the heavy snow had already known about Wang Ting's achievements through rounds of propaganda campaigns.

In order to prevent the people of the Great Song Dynasty from thinking that the imperial court made false propaganda and exaggerated the facts.

Wang Zhi's feat of killing the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Jin in front of the Yellow Dragon Mansion and besieging and killing [-] Tiefu Tus, only used a lot of words in the propaganda.

After all, the script does not dare to write like this.

Of course, Zhao Huan will never forget their contributions, and the court will record them truthfully.

People, why did they spontaneously organize themselves and come to this place of requiem?

Because Wang Ting was avenging them, Chen Liumen's blood feud can only be wiped away by blood!

Most of the people are silent, most of the people are unable to express their emotions, and even appear a little indifferent.

But they really will vote with their feet to make the world what it looks like.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

"Play music!" Zhao Huan asked Li Gang to start the welcoming ceremony, and walked to his place.

He didn't like these empty-headed rules very much. For example, as the emperor, he had to stand on a high place to welcome the returning soldiers.

But he had to abide by it, otherwise Wang Ting would be attacked by courtiers.

(End of this chapter)