Earth Survival Guide

Chapter 828 When I realized I was cheated, it was already too late.

If there is anything that can be recorded in the annals of history, then the recovery of the homeland must be counted among them.

The teenage little emperor Zhao Xing got drunk and lay on the stage of the imperial palace in Beiping city. The crooked scholar cried and wrote his biography. When the brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky, Zhao Xing couldn't help crying again.

"Grand master... Grand master... I have succeeded, I have succeeded... The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun are right under my feet."

"Well, that half of Yunzhou is still in the hands of the Mongols." The grand master didn't drink, he had to keep calm all the time: "However, your majesty's real benefit is not the sixteen states of Yanyun, but the return of the Central Plains to my Great Song Dynasty." Hands, from now on, my Great Song Dynasty will no longer be a small court in a peaceful corner."

"Yes...yes...I, Zhao Xing, am worthy of my ancestors, worthy of the heaven, and worthy of the people."

The grand master squinted at him: "What did the officials do?"

This sentence made Zhao Xing startled, and the wine suddenly woke up more than half, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have really done nothing, and returned to the hometown he had coveted for so many years.

And the one who really did all of this would definitely not be that silly girl Bi Qing, so who would it be?The results speak for themselves.

"Officials, this is called a diplomatic victory in the language of my teacher's school, and there is no disadvantage in all directions." The grand master looked up at the stars in the sky: "Don't the officials believe me now? If my senior brother really has something to do with Da Song His majesty can only rely on Miss Bi's face to survive."

Really, at the beginning, Zhao Xing really didn't believe that such a grand goal could be achieved by just two people. This was a hundred years of humiliation in the Song Dynasty. The inexplicable guy took it easily.

To be honest, Zhao Xing felt that this was too unreal.

"Official, let me teach you another lesson."

The grand master sat up, called the eunuch to take a piece of paper, and started writing like that.

"The people don't worry about being few, but about injustice."

"Defending the mouth of the people is better than defending Sichuan."

"The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest."

"How can there be eggs under an overturned nest?"

There are four sentences in total. After the grand master finished writing, he threw down the pen and hummed a song and staggered away. Zhao Xing stared blankly at the piece of paper for a long time, then jumped off the stage, and quickly caught up with the grand master. Master, and then performed a disciple salute: "Grand Master, can you explain it in detail?"

The Grand Master laughed: "Isn't that clear enough?"

"I understand, I understand, but why these things don't come sooner or later, but why have they followed since your senior brother?"

"Because he is the plaster for pulling out the pus." Taishi and Zhao Xing walked slowly towards the outside of the palace gate: "The last straw that crushes the pack horse, this timing requires sharp hands and eyes, be quick, accurate and firm."

"What about Da Song? The same is true for Da Song?"

"Maybe it will be better, maybe it will not be much better." The grand master smiled deeply: "Officials, the disease of this country is the same as the disease of people. A man who seems to be vigorous may only need a gust of cool wind to drive him west. Go, the road is long and long. The officials still need to be cautious and walk on thin ice. If such a person appears next time, and he happens not to be my brother, or a Mongol or Jin, how will the officials plan to deal with it?"

"I do not know……"

"Let's learn, Da Song is not the Da Song of the official family, the Da Song is the Da Song of the Song people. The official family is only the manager of the Da Song, not the holder of the Da Song. This should be kept in mind no matter when and where .If one day, the official family regards Da Song as the Zhao family's Da Song, then it will be time for the officials to disarm and return to the fields."

"Hmm...I see."

After all, Zhao Xing was cultivated by the grand master, so his mentality is naturally not low. He understands the meaning of his teacher's words, and he also deeply understands the weight of the burden on his shoulders. Although he is not married yet, he has already considered how to make himself Pass on the belief that the royal family is the royal family, the Great Song is the great Song, he is the emperor of the Great Song, but the Great Song is not the Song of the royal family.

"Guanjia, I mentioned a word to you a long time ago, right?"

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"A constitutional monarchy."

This word made Zhao Xing gasp. This concept was once mentioned by the grand master, but...it was an infinite weakening of the imperial power, but Zhao Xing, who had a deep understanding of it, also understood that only by putting power in a cage can it be achieved. To ensure that a country develops steadily and in a good direction.

"Da Jin died of internal troubles, and Da Song could only die of natural disasters!" The grand master turned his head and looked at Zhao Xing: "Of course, it's still early, and maybe it can't be completed in one or two generations, but it doesn't matter, we will gradually Let’s lay down this foundation, for the sake of future generations, and for the sake of the country. When the country is unified, you and I, master and apprentice, will join hands to create an unprecedented prosperity for future generations.”

These words instantly released the manly blood in Zhao Xing's bones. He panted heavily and clenched his fists: "It's a quick move, and it's worth the boy's head. I remember this was written when the Taishi High School champion past poems, right?"

"Hahahaha...Don't mention it, don't mention it, shame on you."

"This is a good poem, why should you be ashamed?"

"Don't mention it."

"Forget it, if the Grand Master said not to mention it, then let's not mention it. By the way, why didn't the Grand Master let me go to Sister Qing?"

"Following my senior brother, what I learn is not what I can teach."

Zhao Xing kept silent for a long time with his hands behind his back: "Actually, I have always had a question. The grand master was called a monster back then. He was familiar with a hundred literatures at the age of four. At the age of nine, he was the best in the world with poetry. , eliminate military disasters, contain Mongolia, make gold, and have good ways to govern the country one after another, why do you admire your senior brother so much?"

"Official, you underestimate the heroes of the world."

At this moment, Gu Tao left Beiping City on the day when the Song Army arrived. This was because Bi Qing strongly demanded to see how the Song Army returned to the land of Yanyun. When she entered Beiping City, the little girl cried until she saw that the flag on the top of the city had changed into a Song character flag, and she kowtowed three times to Yao.

After that, she seemed to have grown up a lot overnight, and became a lot deeper, and Gu Tao didn't ask the reason, after all, growing up is always a moment, it has never been a process.

On the way, they followed the Jin Dynasty's migration convoy and headed north together. They were surrounded by a large number of Jin and Song troops guarding them. Naturally, the Mongols did not dare to act rashly.

The immigration policy of the Song Dynasty is also very enlightened. They neither force people to leave nor force people to stay. Those who are willing to stay can continue to live in Beiping City, and those who are willing to leave will not be stopped and sent a lot of people. Song Jun escorted them back to Jinzhou City along the way.

On the way, Gu Tao heard that Wanyan Jing had been convicted for several days. He knew that this man was running away, but there were not many people who blamed him. After all, he had exchanged his dignity as a man and an emperor for a lot of fresh Even Da Song, who was a mortal enemy, spoke highly of the emperor who moved the capital, saying that he was a real man and a benevolent king in the world.

But in the end, more than half of the country's land was taken from him, two thousand miles of land, that's two thousand miles of land... Wan Yanjing would wake up crying in his dream, but everything was useless.He is still the emperor and he is also a praised emperor, but only he knows what price he paid this time.

But just like what Gu Tao told him, he has no other choice, the north and the south are beset by enemies, and the internal rebellion is still going on. If he doesn't leave, his life will be ruined, and his throne and great gold will probably be annihilated in the long river of history.

Although Wan Yanjing was unwilling to exchange a lifetime of humiliation for Daikin's 200 years of recuperation, the deal was not a loss, really not a loss.

Now Mongolia and the rebels are confronting Song Dynasty, and the three-party war is imminent, but I can go back to my hometown leisurely. In a sense, this is also a kind of wise protection.

"Master, where do we go next?"

"Well, to Lake Baikal."

"Okay! Wherever Master goes, I will go there!"

The scenery along the way is very good, with spring flowers blooming everywhere, Gu Tao will go to Tingting's place to see the third child every night when he is resting, and then exchange experiences with the sixth son and the others.

Time did not pass slowly, but Gu Tao missed his home a little. He hadn't seen Gu Tao and the others for a long, long time, and hadn't teased Xiuling for a long, long time. He didn't know what those guys were doing now.

Sisters and brothers, I often see them every week, and occasionally I get some information about those guys from their mouths, but I miss them after all. It’s just that Liuzi is currently doing interfering experiments and absolutely cannot conduct experiments with the earth. Contact, so no matter how lonely I am, I can only endure it.

For...the six sons, for the homeland, and for those stinky brothers.

"Master, you have been to so many places, which place do you like the most?"

Gu Tao, who was lying on the bullock cart, turned his head, took out a pancake from his arms, and said, "When you ask this question, it actually means that you don't know what vicissitudes are."

"Huh? Then what is the vicissitudes of life?"

"The vicissitudes of life mean that no matter where I am, it is not my hometown. I am always a guest, always a rootless duckweed. If you ask me what my favorite place is, of course my favorite place is home. Have you seen those people sitting at home? Talking freely, saying that the world is big, this is good or that, but when have you ever seen a homeless person say where is good? Because homeless, no place is good.”

"Wow...it seems like this is really the case."

Gu Tao patted her head and started eating the pancakes, and stopped talking.Because she still doesn't understand that no matter how good a wanderer is, he will always envy those who have a stable place to live. When they were young, maybe everyone longed for the sky to be high and let birds fly.

But it's okay, young?It gets old in a few years.

(End of this chapter)