Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 902 Under the ancient pagoda tree, beside the ancient road

The teacher was very scheming, he was a fool, and he came to Shangjing Road for Song Huyou. To this day, Zhao Huan still remembers the merits of the teacher.

During these six years, Zhao Huan issued many edicts to the two children of Enyin's seedling teacher, but they were all blocked by the seedling teacher.

For the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, among the teachers, he was one of the few people who could openly contradict and disobey the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.However, every refutation by the teacher is based on the will of the teacher, which hurts Zhao Huan very much.

The Zhong family has been full of loyalty since Zhong Shiheng, and it is still the same today.

The Zhong family is a wealthy family in Shanxi, and the kind reward will bring unknown changes to the Guanlong area. When Zhong Zhong is still alive, he can naturally suppress all opposing voices, but Zhong Zhong knows himself I'm afraid it won't be a few years.

At that time, just after clearing away a Zhe family, a Zhong family appeared around the corner, and the two brothers Zhong Shidao and Zhong Shizhong faced their ancestors shamelessly.

When Zhao Huan heard the news that Zhong Zhongzhong was going to Beijing, he was very nervous, and he was very scared.This kind of emotion has never been seen in him.

Facing the man Wanyan Zonghan ascending the city wall, talking and laughing happily, why is Zhong Shizhong so afraid of entering the capital?
Because he knows what it means to be a teacher in Beijing, he is an old man in his dying years.

After solving the problem of Zhejia in Fuzhou, the other generals on Yongxing Army Road were like dogs in a collapsed existence. Under the power of the sky, Xiaoxiao disappeared.Not to mention that His Majesty had already arranged for Wang Xun, the eldest son of Wang Zhi, to go to Yongxing Army Road?

Therefore, when Zhejia's second room was solved by Zhejia's second room in a quick knife, and the whole family of Zhejia was brought to Beijing, the problem of Yongxing Army Road was actually solved.

So the last heart disease among the teachers, after being resolved, coming to Beijing, I am afraid that I will die forever.

Zhao Huan's worry was not a hypothesis. In fact, he personally rushed to Chenqiaoyi. When the inoculator was in the middle of the vaccination, the inoculation teacher was lying on a soft chariot, already dying.

The setting sun was golden yellow, turning the whole sky into red and yellow, and the burning clouds were in the sky, changing their shapes. The wind carried the dust on the ancient road and rolled over the Huaihuahuai tree in Chenqiaoyi. This old locust tree is as old as before Zhao Huanyu's branches were swaying in the wind, just like when he was on the expedition.

Occasionally, when the wind is strong, the branches will hit the white stone tablet, and the sound of rustling leaves and the sound of the wind are mixed together.

"Official family." Looking at Zhao Huan's still heroic face, Zhong Shizhong seemed to think of the official family under the city of Taiyuan back then, just like before.

Zhao Huan shook his head again and again, grabbed the hand of the teacher and said: "You shouldn't come, you are not feeling well, you should stay in Qinfeng's mansion, I shouldn't let you go to Fuzhou."

The planter patted the official's hand, and said weakly: "The minister has to be impatient with the official! Three generations of the Zhong family have spilled blood on the land of Longyou. If we don't let them go, the minister will not be happy." .”

"I don't know the bones of the old minister? I'm old, and I probably can't hold it anymore. Fortunately, the locusts got up early, otherwise the day when the chaos in Fuzhou ends, I won't be able to see it. King Xixia, sir! The officials brought him here, but I never expected him to be in Fuzhou."

"Xi Dynasty." The teacher said with a sigh of loss: "The old minister of Xi Dynasty can't see the time to solve it."

"Yes, it will be possible." Zhao Huan was still comforting the seed teacher, wanting him to relax.

Zhong Zhong shook his head slightly and said: "Official, when elder brother left, he said that the official was benevolent, and the old minister is leaving now, but he still wants to say that the official is benevolent. Xi Chao can't save him now. , The more chaotic they are, the more stable they will be when Da Song intervenes."

"If the blood doesn't flow clean, they won't be grateful to Dade, but they will scold me for taking advantage of others. Officials, don't let your benevolent heart move."

Zhao Huan nodded, Zhong Shizhong and Zhao Huan had the same prediction, no matter how kind he is, what can he do?Da Song had no food to save them, that is to say, Cao Xian opened his mouth and let some people who believed in Da Song enter the pass.

It's not like he didn't give these people a chance. Whether it's crossing Xiaoguan and entering Qinfeng Road, or entering Hetao from Dengkou, before the locusts came, it was all easy. Now that the locusts are coming, it's just a daydream if they want to enter the pass for refuge.

"That's good, that's good." The teacher stopped talking, watching the sunset, the clouds in the sky changing shapes in the wind, and the children running among the rice paddies, there are still things that can be seen from a distance. The dams of the Yellow River have a peaceful face.

Teacher Zhong looked at the Emperor of Song Dynasty standing beside him, and said with a smile, "May our Song Dynasty prosper forever."

After finishing speaking, the hand of Master Zhong slipped from Zhao Huan's.

Zhao Huan sat down on the smooth stone under the locust tree, even the emperor was helpless when facing birth, old age, sickness and death.

Zhao Ying led the servants to collect the bones of the masters, and he went under the locust tree and said: "Officials, don't be sad, Taiwei Zhong is also seventy-two, seventy is rare since ancient times, and it is also a happy funeral. "

"Bury it in the imperial tomb." Zhao Huan pondered for a long time, and finally began to repair the imperial tomb of the Great Song Dynasty. The sages of the ancestors of the Great Song Dynasty were all buried in the imperial tomb, and burying the masters in the imperial tomb is to enjoy the ancestral temple. meaning.

Zhao Ying asked with some doubts: "What kind of Shaobao?"

Zhao Huan thought for a while and said: "There is no shortage of a kneeling statue of Wanyan Zongwang, let's move here together. I will forget someday."

Is Zhao Huan afraid that he will forget to relocate the grave of Master Zhong?He was afraid that he would forget his original intention, that the way of being a teacher was buried too far away in Gouzhu Mountain, and he was afraid that if he was too far away, he would forget all the hardships at the beginning.

"Lieutenant Zhong, you can't stop the grace I gave to your two sons now." Zhao Huan covered the teacher with a white cloth, which was the last restraint.

Zhao Huan signaled the servants to carry away the corpses among the masters, and said to Zhao Ying, "Remind Li Bangyan to prepare the biography of Taiwei Zhong, and remember to print more, so that even if the descendants of Zhong's family are unfaithful in the future, There are also rumors that some people will remember the name of the teacher, so they can't learn Liu Fa."

"As for Taiwei Zhong's funeral, let all the ministers go to mourn and arrange it properly so that the hearts of the people in the world cannot be chilled."

Zhao Huan took a last look at the appearance of the servant carrying him away. He was really becoming more and more like an emperor. He left in the middle of the plantation. In fact, mourning and writing biographies were bothering him, but he still did so.

"Is this Li Ren'ai?" Zhao Huan frowned and looked at the child who was under two years old.

Zhao Ying laughed and said, "My name is Li Renyou, the grandson of Ren Dejing."

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Ren stood by the side blankly. Hearing Zhao Huan's question, she trembled with fright. She hugged the child in her arms, shivering.

Zhao Huan looked at Ren with disgust, of course he wasn't going to do anything, and he didn't want to compete with a two-year-old child.

"Lead Zhao Ying to wash up and arrange it in the official house." Zhao Huan just didn't bother to pay attention to the two bereaved dogs.

(End of this chapter)