My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 371 Changing the title of King Yan, the child of Yelu Nanxian

Yanfu Palace.

Zhao Gou did not live in the palace when he arrived in Beijing, but directly lived in Wang Lin's Qi Palace.

It was only after Zhao Gou entered Beijing that he realized that his return to Beijing was not the order of his father Zhao Ji, but Wang Lin's intention.

Zhao Gou didn't know why, and was very panicked.

The eunuch Huang Kun next to Zhao Ji had a complex expression, looking deeply at the crown prince who seemed to be much taller than before, Zhao Gou, who was already 13 years old, was tall and straight, with a heroic face, and his words and deeds seemed to have a bit of momentum.

"His Royal Highness, the official family is in the imperial study, please come in and pay your respects."

Zhao Gou calmed down, nodded slowly, and walked into the imperial study room silently.

In fact, since he was born, this is the first time he entered Zhao Ji's imperial study, the power center of the Song Dynasty.

And now that he has grown up, the number of times he has met with his father, Emperor Zhao Ji, can be counted on the fingers.

So in his impression, what the father looks like is somewhat vague.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties, with delicate features, pale face, and a slightly stooped figure.

Zhao Ji was wearing ordinary clothes, leaning sideways on the huanghuali wooden imperial book table, his eyes flickering.

Zhao Gou glanced at Zhao You, but he didn't dare to look any further, and immediately knelt down on the ground: "My son, Zhao Gou, pay homage to Father Emperor!"

Zhao Ji remained silent and only looked Zhao Gou up and down.

The boy in front of him is just one of the three pieces he released, a pawn among them.Unexpectedly, as time passed, he actually sat on the seat of the crown prince.

Not long ago, Zhao Ji wanted to throw the hot potato of the throne to Zhao Gou, but he left.

But now, his mentality has changed.

Without him, because Jin Bing was repulsed by Wang Lin.

It is better to be an emperor than to be an overlord.

Zhao Gou knelt there and waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Zhao Ji's order to get him up, so he felt even more uneasy.

Zhao Ji suddenly said slowly: "Gou'er, why did you suddenly return to the capital?"

Zhao Gou was stunned, so he had to answer honestly: "It was the king of Qi who asked my minister to return to Beijing, and I dare not refuse."

Zhao Ji sneered: "Why does he send people back to Beijing? Aren't you doing well in Qingzhou?"

"My son doesn't know."

Zhao Gou became furious: "I don't know? You are the prince of Song Dynasty, who can drive you apart from my will?"

Zhao Gou was sweating coldly: "My son is guilty!"

Zhao Gou snorted coldly: "Get out, get out of the palace, don't let me see you again."

Zhao Gou's face was red and his ears were red, he was angry in his heart, and he left angrily.

Only now did he realize that in his father's heart, he, the so-called prince, was no fart.

In contrast, at least in Wang Lin's heart, he is still a student.

Looking at the back of Zhao Gou leaving in embarrassment, Zhao Ji said coldly: "Big Companion, what do you think King Qi wants to do by moving the crown prince to the capital?"

Huang Kun smiled wryly, this matter is so sensitive, how dare he talk too much.

Zhao Ji said coldly again: "I know very well that this is to force Zhen Chan to give up the throne to Zhao Gou. Hmph, how can my throne be manipulated by my subordinates! Now I have abolished Zhao Gou and replaced him with the crown prince... "

Huang Kun hesitated and said: "Officials, the appointment of the crown prince is a major event for the country. If the king of Qi refuses to follow, I'm afraid it will be..."

"Forget it, pass the decree and order King Qi to have an audience. I want to have a good talk with him."

Huang Kun took the order and left.

Zhao Ji fell down on the dragon chair tiredly, dressed roughly.

His body has been getting weaker and weaker recently.

And the character becomes suspicious, violent, and capricious.

This probably has something to do with him losing the most important thing in a man.

Looking at the empty imperial study, Zhao Ji suddenly realized that he, the emperor, was more and more like a loner in the palace.

The guards of the Imperial City Division fell into the hands of Wang Lin, and the military power of the imperial army was also controlled by Guan Sheng, the big sword under Wang Lin's command.

If it was normal, he could still find a way to seize Wang Lin's military power, but now with the invasion of Jin soldiers, the Song Dynasty is on the verge of collapse, and Wang Lin is trying to turn the tide and lead the army to the mainstay. It's beyond the reach of the emperor.

Now Zhao Ji can only hope that Wang Lin will still miss the old friendship between the virtuous and the courtier, and will not usurp his throne, at least not during his reign, so as to keep him happy in his later years.

……

As soon as Wang Lin finished handling the funerals of Zhang Shuye and other generals, he received an order from the palace to reward him with the abolished Yanwang Mansion adjacent to him, and to change his name to Yanwang.

Wang Lin has made great contributions to the country, but at this moment there is nothing to seal, Zhao Ji is just doing this to show the emperor's attitude.

After Huang Kun announced his will, he smiled apologetically, "King Yan, the official has told you to enter the palace for an audience."

Wang Lin smiled: "Please go back and report to the officials, my father-in-law. After finishing the military affairs at hand, I will go to the palace to see you."

Wang Lin habitually slipped a few money notes secretly.

Huang Kun didn't dare to accept Wang Lin's money at this time, he blushed repeatedly and refused.

Wang Lin shrugged: "Eunuch Huang, you and I were old friends, but now we have become so estranged?"

Huang Kun sighed, knowing that being hypocritical would cause Wang Lin's dissatisfaction, so he accepted it, and said: "My lord, the officials called the prince into the palace today, asked him why he returned to Beijing, and reprimanded him."

"Oh? It's up to me. I was leading the army on the front line to fight against the Jin people. I forgot to report to the officials for a while. I let the prince return to Beijing, mainly because I was worried about the safety of the prince of the country.

What's more, in the face of national crisis, as the crown prince, the crown prince should stand with the imperial court, the officials, and the people of the capital, instead of hiding in Qingzhou. "

Huang Kun didn't expect Wang Lin to talk like this, the two exchanged greetings for a while, and Huang Kun said goodbye and left.

As soon as Huang Kun left, Zhao Gou turned out from the back of the hall and said quietly, "Master, you asked me to return to Beijing because you were worried about my safety?"

"Otherwise? Do you think that I let you return to Beijing to become emperor?" Wang Lin smiled lightly.

Zhao Gou looked bitter and lowered his head.

Wang Lin looked deeply at the rather miserable young man in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, don't think too much, your mother and the princess should already be on their way to the capital."

Zhao Gou was taken aback, and suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Lin.

"I want to mobilize the power of the whole country to confront the Jin people in Hebei, and the battle between Song and Jin will be a protracted war.

My strategic center has been transferred from Qinglai to Hebei, so my family members are in the capital to show my determination to fight to the death! "

Zhao Gou was stunned for a moment, his face was reddish, and he cupped his hands and said with emotion: "Student understands. Master will fight to the death to serve the country, so as to show his determination to live and die with our Great Song Dynasty. Master, if it is not for you, the Great Song Dynasty will perish!"

Wang Lin got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think too much, the national crisis is at the head of the line, we need to work together to keep the Jin people out of the country, instead of busying ourselves in internal strife and fighting for a meaningless throne.

Zhao Gou, think about it, if the Song Dynasty does not exist, what can you do if you ascend to the throne?As I said, I will keep you safe forever.Look at it later, if you are really obsessed with power and position, I will give you a country, so what if you call yourself a widow? "

Zhao Gou blushed when he heard this.

The master said this, as if he was a fan of the emperor...

"Don't worry. As soon as I enter the palace, I will discuss with the officials about your entry into the East Palace."

Yanfu Palace.

Seeing Wang Lin enter the door, Zhao Ji had a hypocritical smile on his face: "Ai Qing is here, give me a seat."

"I came to pay my respects to the official family, and thank the official family for your kindness."

Although changing the title of King Yan is just a gimmick and a formality, Wang Lin still has to go through the cutscene of Xie En.

"I heard that Aiqing has moved her family members to the capital, so I have given you the Palace of King Yan to house your family members. I don't know how many people you have in your house? I can transfer some maids and eunuchs from the palace to your use."

"Thank you, the official family, there is no need. There are not many family members of the minister, and the people of the house also came from Qingzhou, which is enough for use."

"Officials and ministers moved their family members to the capital to give an attitude to the people of the world. If the capital lives and the Song Dynasty lives, then I, Wang Lin, will live!"

Zhao Ji was full of enthusiasm, and Wang Lin stepped down to lead the army in Hebei. He was willing to move his family to the capital, which in itself was an explanation to the court and to him, the emperor.

At the same time, he also expressed his attitude of defending Tokyo to the death.

In fact, Zhao Ji had just received the news, so most of his suspicions about Wang Lin disappeared in an instant.

When the officials in the court heard it, they were even more shocked.

The rumors and rumors that Wang Lin was about to usurp the Song Dynasty in private were swept away.

The originally sensitive and complicated relationship between the monarch and his ministers became harmonious and harmonious, so when Wang Lin talked about Zhao Gou's entry into the East Palace, Zhao Ji readily agreed.

At this very moment, Wan Yantong, Zhang Xiaochun, Yelukong and others from the Jin mission had already crossed the Yellow River, and were galloping towards Tokyo under the escort of [-] troops sent by Yue Fei.

At the same time, the news that the Jinren sent a mission to Beijing to negotiate a truce and peace quickly spread in the capital.

People in Tokyo are beaming and running to tell each other, just like celebrating the New Year.

The concubine Yan Han Yan and other Wang Lin's family members and hundreds of servants, as well as more than a thousand family members of the main generals of the Fuhu Army, were escorted by the Longxiang Army led by Hu Sanniang and Liang Hongyu to Dongping Mansion. The waterway is coming to Tokyo.

Arrive in Beijing tomorrow.

In the future, Hua Rong and Huang Xin will be based in Jinan Prefecture, remotely controlling Qinglai and the coast.

Qinglai and Jingdong prefectures have become the headquarters of Da Granary and Bohai Company, so they must not be lost.

The rest of the generals will follow Wang Lin in Hebei.

Fight against Jin for the national destiny, the national destiny battle.

……

Xixia King City, Xingqing Mansion.

Yelu Nanxian, who was in power as the Empress Dowager of Xixia, lay lazily on the soft bed, stroking her gradually rounded belly, her face was a little melancholy and complicated.

The elites who relied on the Xixia royal family were slaughtered by Wang Lin, but the military power was still in her hands, and the Xixia emperor was the orthodox grandson of the emperor, so his legitimacy was beyond doubt.

And Li Shi, a great businessman of Xixia, has been ordered to surrender to her.

With the financial support of Li's consortium, which is incomparably wealthy, her ruling position is even more unbreakable.

It's just that she never imagined that a bad relationship in Lingwu actually made her pregnant.

She suddenly realized that the child of her and Wang Lin seemed to be able to stabilize her dominance.

This is probably because of the recent news that has been spreading into Xixia one after another.

Wang Lin led his army to defeat the Jinren in a row and beheaded tens of thousands.

The Jin people had no choice but to send envoys to negotiate a truce with Song Yihe.

And Wang Lin, already the de facto military controller of the Song Dynasty, his prestige in Xixia also reached its peak in an instant.

With Wang Lin around, Xixia would never dare to invade Song again.

But with Wang Lin's men intimidating, no one in Xixia would dare to touch Yelu Nanxian easily.

(End of this chapter)