Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 445 Open and close the door!

"What are you thinking about?" Zhu Lian wrapped his arms around Zhao Huan, and a gentle and gentle voice sounded behind Zhao Huan. Her husband frowned, which made her extremely worried.

"I didn't think about it. You said if I became less benevolent and more violent like Emperor Shi Huang, would it be easier?"

"Or like Emperor Wen, who is proficient in everything from Wen Tao to Wu Lue, wouldn't it be so embarrassing?"

"Or if I become a little bit more dizzy, like the Supreme Emperor, will I be so entangled?"

Zhao Huan stretched out his hand to look at Mingyue, as if he was asking himself, and also Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian chuckled lightly, and said in a daze, "The official family is neither the First Emperor, nor the Emperor Wen, nor is it the Supreme Emperor. The official family is the official family."

"I'm me?" Zhao Huan laughed loudly, scratching Zhu Lian's nose with his fingers.

"I am the emperor, I am I." Zhao Huan finally stood up and said to Mingyue.

Looking at Zhao Huan under the moonlight, Zhu Lian's eyes were blurred for a moment. Her husband gradually became stalwart, from protecting a family to protecting a country.

Up to now, his figure has become taller and taller, and this man has become more and more charming.

"Officials..." Zhu Lian hugged Zhao Huan tightly, and said softly and charmingly.

"Hey..."

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Wenxuzhong received Zhao Huan's imperial edict, ordering Yanjing and Yunzhong Road to open and release people.

It is still the previous order, without any change.

"The official is indeed a benevolent king who combines words and deeds." Yu Wenxu sighed with emotion, but he was not prepared to disobey orders, and he truly carried out Zhao Huan's orders.

He sent the letter he had prepared long ago to Lu Zai in Bianjing.

Lu Zai, who was the transshipment envoy of Bianjing, communicated with the household department, activated the Changping warehouse on Jingji Road, and prepared to start sending grain to Yanjing along the Grand Canal, and the Chen family also began to transport grain to Pingzhou by sea immediately. .

Overlooking the entire territory of the Song Dynasty, flat-bottomed boats, grain trucks, building boats, and winding grain transport convoys lined up in long lines, heading towards Yanjing and Yunzhong Road.

All of this is to implement Zhao Huan's will.

In front of the city gate of Shanhaiguan, a messenger threw down a red flag and shouted loudly: "Open and close the gate!"

Wanyan Zongqian squatted in front of the gate of Shanhaiguan, looking at the people of the Kingdom of Jin who were dressed in rags and didn't even have a pair of shoes, a smile appeared on his face.

He just lay on the haystack like this, contented, with the same expression of indifference on his face.

"You gave me a hard time finding it, thinking you took advantage of the switch and ran away!" Wang Ti kicked Wanyan Zong's haystack cart over and said.

"Wang Zhengchen! Even if you have six legs and four wings, I will not let you go today!" Wanyan Zonggan shouted angrily, bullying people too much!I was lying on the haystack car next to you, what happened!
Wang Ting and Wanyan Zonggan fought with bare hands.

"Stop, stop, stop fighting." Wang Ting shouted first.

He supported his hips and waved his hands again and again, he couldn't play anymore.

"Newlywed Yan Er, your Wang Zhengchen's waist is not good anymore? Haha." Wanyan Zong smiled very comfortably.

"Talking nonsense." Wang Ting smiled helplessly, and it wasn't his waist that he was supporting.

"Could it be that your old injury has relapsed?" Wanyan Zongqian asked with a serious expression as he looked at Wang Tin's appearance.

"Yeah." Wang Zhi nodded, traveling thousands of miles from Huanglong Mansion to Rehe, the weather has been relatively cold, not getting a good rest of the body, in fact, it is not very good.

This time it rained and my body felt a little itchy and aching.

"Sorry, I forgot." Wanyan Zonggan said apologetically.

He suddenly thought of something, and plunged into the haystack, rummaging through the haystack.

"Hey, the things donated by these civilians who entered the customs just now are all yours. The thousand-year-old ginseng from Liaodong. Cut a small piece a day, a little bit, and accidents will happen if there is too much. This thing is a big tonic." Yan Zongqian stretched out his hand, made a small gesture, and handed the old man's ginseng to Wang Ting.

"You are too ruthless. Those people don't have many things on them, and you still take their things?" Wang Ting's eyes changed.

This person is too ruthless!

"What's the matter! I'm here to watch the people of the Kingdom of Jin enter the customs, and some people recognized me, and the dead piston gave it to me." Wanyan Zong said with a dry smile.

Wang Ting nodded, took the old man's ginseng, and said with a smile: "The officials still followed your wishes and put the golden man into the prison."

"I didn't follow my will. Look at those corpses, could they still be Han people?" Wanyan Zongqian said, pointing at the corpse of the golden man at the door.

He drew a huge semicircle exaggeratedly, and said: "The investigation is very strict, and it is difficult for golden people to get in. The large corpses are all golden people."

"Choose the selection to enter the customs, let the refugees start to actively screen out the golden people, your officials are so cruel." Wanyan Zongqian looked at Wang Ting and shook his head and said.

"I understand a little bit. What your officials said means that he ordered the people of the Northland to spare the Jinren, and the people of the Northland will not let the Jinren go." Wanyan Zongqian looked at Wang Ting. Said solemnly.

At this time, Yuwen Xuzhong was called to Wende Hall by Zhao Huan again.

"I thought about it last night, and finally decided to let the people of the Kingdom of Jin into the pass. This is an extremely difficult decision." Zhao Huan said while sitting on the throne.

Yu Wenxu shook his head and said: "The minister will carry out the official's edict, and will not dare to disobey in any way. Whatever the official says, so be it."

Zhao Huan said, "I was thinking about a question yesterday, why are we planning to destroy the Kingdom of Jin?"

"There is no king's land under the whole world, and there is no king's ministers on the coast of leading the land."

"They have been my people since they stepped into the pass. Ten years of slavery is a punishment for their past."

"I was thinking, if we level the Jin people, those people in Liaodong County will become my people, 1000 million households, all old people, and I raise the butcher knife to target the people, I can't bear it. "

"I led troops to pacify Liaodong County for the sake of the stability of the Song Dynasty and the safety of the people. These Han people are also my people. They have left the pass for a hundred years, but they still cannot change the fact that they are Han people."

Zhao Huan talked about the problem that he had been thinking about all night last night.

He formally defined his war of exterminating gold from exterminating gold as the purpose of recovering his homeland and protecting the old people.

Otherwise, it would be easy to turn the war against money into a security war, and then plunge your country into the quagmire of war.

Yu Wenxu worshiped and said: "My minister, I would like to follow the holy instructions."

He is a doctor of imperial history, and he is standing in the position of a minister. His purpose of admonishing officials is not to kill.

It is to let the Song Dynasty officials know what kind of harm is behind this decree, what kind of consequences it will have, and prepare early.

As Zhao Huan said, he is a civil servant, first a minister and then a scholar.

There is etiquette in his bones, and the education he has received makes it difficult for him to remain indifferent to the massacre of civilians, but he must speak.

That was his duty as a courtier.

"Don't worry about the officials, the Jinren would never dare to break through with the refugees at this time. They dare not. Millions of people, we stand at the right time and place, and are afraid that the people will riot. The Jinren never dare to touch this bad luck." .Officials." Yu Wenxu said.

Zhao Huan nodded, his people, his courtiers, and his concubines did not disappoint him and stood with him.

This is enough.

"However, I have an idea. The matter of promoting education should be arranged as soon as possible. Focus the public's anger on the brutal oppression of the Jin people, plant the seeds of hatred in their hearts, let Wang Yan and Wang Jun go deep into them, and practice first. It doesn't matter." Yu Wenxu suggested.

Wang Yan hadn't set off yet. After he went to Shanhaiguan to learn the scriptures from Wang, he was blocked by the people of the Jin people and couldn't get out. Now that the people of the Jin country are allowed to enter the customs, Wang Yan probably has to wait a long time. Why not? Take the opportunity to practice your hands.

"It's a good idea, so let's do it this way." Zhao Huan nodded and asked Wang Yan to practice his hands first.

(End of this chapter)