My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 437 "Talking the Faint Lord Zhao Ji"

Zhao Ji's head hurts from the noisy quarrel.

He rubbed his brows, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Zhong Shidao get up and say: "Officials, I think that moving the imperial court to the south is not an easy task, and we need to think long and hard.

This is a national policy, and envoys should be sent to the southeast in advance to make preparations for moving the capital.The minister thought that it would take at least half a year.

Therefore, for the time being, at least within half a year, there will be no chaos in Tokyo and Hebei and Henan.Even if the imperial court moves south in the future, Tokyo will have to order people to stay behind, and it cannot be easily abandoned.Otherwise, the imperial court will lose the hearts of the world. "

Zhao Ji nodded slowly and said: "Qing Chong's words are reasonable, and I think so too.

I moved south with the imperial court, but it doesn't mean that I don't want my ancestors, the country, the country, and the country. Henan and Hebei are still the territory of the Song Dynasty. How can we just abandon it? "

Zhang Jun, Ma Kuo, and Huang Qishan who were mixed in the crowd bowed their heads and cursed shamelessly.

As long as he can put his ancestral country in his heart, he won't be thinking about fleeing south.

Zhang Jun and others have given up their hearts. No matter how many battles they win, it will be difficult to erase the deep-rooted fear of the golden soldiers in the hearts of people like the emperor and Tang Ke.

Given the chance, they'll run.

"Officials, people in Tokyo are currently in turmoil. Scholars, merchants, and common people from all over the world are gathering in Fangshi. I am afraid that there will be turmoil." Zhong Shi said again.

Zhao Ji said disapprovingly: "Qing Aiqing, don't worry, there will be no chaos."

Outside the palace, the voices of justifying Wang Lin's name, appealing and complaining about grievances were louder and louder. The common people put up umbrellas and scholars put up joint blood books. How could Zhao Ji not know about it, but he felt that he had the military power in his hands, so there was nothing to worry about.

Furthermore, as long as Wang Lin dies, everything will return to peace.

Now that Wang Lin couldn't afford to be seriously injured, it was determined to be a wind disease caused by a large-scale infection of the arrow wound. Even if he survived by luck, he would be a waste in the future and would never be able to fight again.

Tang Ke smiled slightly: "Old man, don't worry too much. The imperial guards in the Beijing camp are in the hands of the officials and me, so it is not a concern for some scholars to make trouble. Of course, the officials and ministers still think that we should cut the grass and root it out forever. future trouble!"

As soon as Tang Ke said this, the chaotic officials finally fell silent.

Master Zhong hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said: "Officials, ministers second!"

In the past few days, Zhong Shidao's heart has become more and more uneasy.

He always felt that something would happen, as long as Wang Lin was still alive, everything would change.

The only thing to do is to make a decisive decision and kill it to avoid future troubles.

Zhao Ji was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Tang Qing, Zhong Qing, I still can't bear it. After all, Wang Lin and I are also considered monarchs and ministers..."

Tang Ke said: "Officials, if you don't die when you beat a snake, you will suffer backlash. The minister thinks that he should be charged with the three laws and punished by the Ming Dynasty. The whole family of Yi Wanglin will never suffer from future troubles!"

All the officials were shocked, and looked up at Tang Ke with a gloomy expression.

Zhong Shidao gasped, and thought that Tang Ke was such a vicious person, if he was allowed to stay in the court for a long time, it would not be a good thing for Song Dynasty.

The way of being a teacher is just to kill Wang Lin alone.

But Tang Ke advocated the extermination of Wang Lin's entire family, not even the few newborn babies.

Without hesitation, Geng Nanzhong immediately went out of the class and said: "The minister seconded the proposal! Wang Lin is a treacherous and evil person that has been rare in a hundred years since the founding of the Song Dynasty. His crimes are obvious. He should kill the whole family as an example!"

Zhang Jun's face suddenly changed.

Tang and Geng are no longer traitors and sycophants.

His deeds are cruel, his virtues are ruined, and he has already caught up with Cai Jinggaoqi of that day!Even more than that!
Huang Qishan let out a long sigh when he heard the words, and burst into tears.

He walked out of the class slowly, stood in front of Tang Geng and the two of them, and said word by word: "Tang Ke, your intentions are vicious, and you are in vain as the Prime Minister of the Great Song Dynasty!"

Tang Ke sneered and remained silent.

Huang Qishan took off the official hat with one hand, bowed and said: "Officials, I am already disabled, and I have no face to live above the temple. I beg for the bones today!"

After speaking, Huang got up, turned around and walked away proudly.

Ma Kuo and Zhang Jun sighed softly, came out of the shift, took off their official hats, and kowtowed to the ground: "The official family, with the merits of King Yan, fought to the death for the country, and it has not yet ended well. The ministers are really heartbroken.

With the two thieves Tang and Geng here, the minister will no longer be an official, please beg for bones! "

Zhao Ji rubbed his hands together, and said in embarrassment: "You two lovers, you are loyal to the country. I know it, so why is this? Why is this!"

Zhang Jun stood up, took a final look at Zhao Ji, and then looked around at the ministers and noble clans and said loudly: "My colleagues, even if the court wants to move south, but the Jin people invade south, and they need good generals to guard the country. Otherwise, the court will be in the southeast half of the wall. It's also hard to be safe.

Now that the country is facing a crisis, we are waiting in the court and don't think about fighting against the gold, but instead enjoy punishing the heroes.

As it spread, the majesty of the imperial court was completely lost.

From now on, no one is willing to fight to the death for Da Song Sheji. Even if you kill King Yan, you will not be able to escape the mouths of the people in the world, and you will be infamous forever! "

Tang Ke scolded angrily: "Nonsense! I am a good general of the Song Dynasty like a cloud, as loyal to the country as Mr. Zhong, and capable of recruiting good fighters, how can there be more than one Wang Lin?"

Zhang Jun pouted: "If the Chong family can do anything, why was it besieged by Wanyan Zonghan's army in Taiyuan for several months! If it weren't for King Yan's mainstay, the Great Song Dynasty would have perished long ago!"

Ma Kuo sneered: "The sons of the Chong family have spent a lot of time in the army, living on empty pay and drinking the blood of the soldiers. The Chong family controls the military power, and the Western Army has long been known as the Chong family's army. Why do you pretend not to know?"

Zhang Jun and Ma Kuo said nothing more, turned around and left in a huff.

To the surprise of Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong and others, among the 71 people who followed them to impeach Wang Lin, more than a dozen nobles came out one after another, without saying a word, took off their official hats, begged for bones, and returned home.

……

The news that Wang Lin's family was going to be killed in the palace quickly spread throughout the capital.

The capital became even more chaotic.

The common people and scholars in Tokyo, who complained about Wang Lin, almost surrounded the Marquis of Ruyang and the imperial city, blocking the roads, so that it was difficult for Zhongxi to lead the imperial army of the Beijing camp to send troops to suppress it.

The West Day Camp and East Day Camp of the Imperial Guards of the Beijing Camp were invisibly divided by the mighty flow of people.

Zhong Shidao and Zhong Xi feel that the situation is not good.

It was hard for them to imagine that Wang Lin's prestige among the people could reach such a high level.

Millions of people in the capital were running and screaming for it, and they realized that something was wrong since this morning. The voices from the side of the Qing emperor and the country's bandits outside did not know when they started, and they turned into Miehun Jun and the country's bandits!

Zhong Shidao looked horrified, he remembered the Chinese riots in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

In 841 B.C., dissatisfied with the tyranny of King Zhou Li, the "nationals" in Haojing assembled, armed with sticks and agricultural tools, and besieged the palace, intending to kill King Zhou Li.

It was a riot for the people of the country.

The situation in Tokyo is somewhat similar to the Chinese riots in ancient times.

Zhong Shidao and Zhong Xi looked at each other, feeling more and more cold in their hearts.

After this, the royal family of Zhao Song may have lost the hearts of the people.

……

In the imperial city, under the gate of Mingde, the guards of the Imperial City Department stood in groups armed with weapons, and stood on the tower with extremely complex expressions.

On the square in front of the city gate, and even on the two avenues leading to the outside of the imperial city, countless people from Tokyo were densely crowded.

There was a lot of voices at the scene, and a [-]-year-old scholar in green shirts actually climbed up the tall archway, stood on it, raised his arms and shouted, and recited an eloquent "Talk to the Faint Lord Zhao Ji":
"Gai Wenming's main plan is to control change by danger, and loyal ministers worry that it will be difficult to establish power. Therefore, there are extraordinary people, and then there are extraordinary things; there are extraordinary things, and then extraordinary achievements are made. Those who are extraordinary are definitely drawn by extraordinary people. also……

Today, it has been more than [-] years since Zhao Ji inherited the kindness of his ancestors and placed him above the scholars and the people.Violent and unethical, seductive and insane, constantly making mistakes, close to villains, close to villains, and his government collapsed, he is a rare and incompetent monarch throughout the ages.

Over the years, the channels of speech have been blocked and flattery has filled the ears, resulting in treacherous evils gaining power, gluttony succeeding, virtuous people fall into slander, loyal people are murdered, the government is in chaos, and chronic illnesses persist for a long time.

If taxes are collected too much, the wealth of the people will be robbed; if the garrison is too heavy, the strength of the soldiers will be robbed. .

It can be said that the people's livelihood is poor, and extravagance is the norm.Disasters and abnormalities occur repeatedly, but they are still unaware; the people complain, and there is no way to know.

Now the Jin Kingdom has invaded the Great Song Dynasty and plundered Hebei and Henan. When the country is in crisis, this stupid king does not think about resisting the Jinwei Kingdom, does not think about rectifying the government, but favors treacherous ministers, takes pleasure in slaughtering heroes and seizing power, and wants to abandon thousands of people. And fled south to the southeast, here, where is the ancestral temple located? ..."

The Confucian scholar yelled hoarsely on the archway, spitting and spitting: "The subjugation of the country is just around the corner, the one who can save thousands of people, and the one who can save us and the people of the Great Song Dynasty, is King Yan alone!"

"Lord Miehun, punishing the country's thieves, please ask King Yan to take the throne, so that the world can stand tall!"

The Confucian scholars' shouts immediately evoked a tsunami-like response, and the shouts of countless people shook the heavens and the earth, and the brilliant sunshine poured down from the sky, projecting on the faces that seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

"Lord Miehun, punish the country's thieves, please take the throne of King Yan, and stand upright!"

The thunderous howling sound swept across the palace city, and Zhao Ji and his concubines' complexions changed terribly when they heard it. Even though they knew that the palace city should be safe and guarded by his dragon guards, Zhao Ji was frightened into a cold sweat.

Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong, and other dozens of courtiers who took people to hide in the imperial city in advance, gathered in Yanfu Palace anxiously, denouncing the incompetence of the father and son who were in charge of the soldiers, and the ineffective suppression of the situation, which led to the situation completely out of control.

From Miyagi to Imperial City, from there.From Yang Avenue to the two barracks in the east and west, and then to the major city gates, the traffickers in the outer city were rushing to tell each other that they were rushing towards the center of the storm, the imperial city.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ke and others knew that Zhong Shidao and his son were in the West camp at the moment, but they were besieged by tens of thousands of passionate soldiers in the tent of the Chinese army, and they were not allowed to leave the tent for half a step.

The slogan of "Miehun Lord, Punish the Country Thieves, King Yan is on the throne" was in full swing. Through the window, Zhong Shidao saw Hua Rong and Wu Song leading a team of horses to the gate of the camp, which immediately aroused eager cheers from the soldiers. , Then a heart immediately sank to the bottom.

Finished!

Zhong Shidao suddenly turned his head to look at Zhongxi, who was dumbfounded and his shoulders trembled violently.

"Wang Lin is cheating?! He... wants to usurp the throne and proclaim himself emperor!" Master Zhong and his son looked horrified.

The two were sweating profusely, as if waking up from a dream.

Thinking about it, only Wang Lin has the energy and ability to control the hearts of the army and the people.

From the beginning to the end, this imperial capital was firmly controlled by Wang Lin.The comeback and power of Tang Ke and others is nothing but an illusion for Wang Lin to guide public opinion.

(End of this chapter)