I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

He who has seen the mountains, how could he allow himself to be humbled to the dust.

No!

He absolutely cannot allow his anonymity to be bullied.

Zhao Xin stood up vigorously: "I will go to Li You Taoist sect again and prepare my horse!"

He acted vigorously and did what he said.

After Wang Shouren left the palace, Zhao Xin also rode straight to Liyou Daozong at the same time.

Walking in the streets and alleys of the Tokyo city that has lost the warmth of the past, Wang Shouren said to himself with a smile: "This emperor is really a piece of mud that cannot be lifted up. I used the Cangyun army to attack the foot of Tokyo city like a broken bamboo. Xin was killed by them, and the battle for the throne is a matter between me and my eldest grandson."

That's right, from the very beginning, his goal was the throne.

Zhao Xin is just his springboard.

Now that Cang Yun's army is as strong as a broken bamboo, he can also wait for work with leisure and work hard for the throne.

No one knows his wolfish ambitions.

Even Zhao Xin thought Wang Shouren was the last loyal man in the Song Dynasty.

He didn't know that he was actually Wang Shouren's plaything.

Wang Shouren restrained his smile and came to his mansion, which was bestowed upon him by Song Dynasty.

As the last person to stand up, this is the reward that Wang Shouren deserves in Zhao Xin's heart.

After Wang Shouren entered the mansion, he went straight to the ancestral hall, where there were several spiritual plaques, all of which were ancestors of the Wang family.

Wang Shouren knelt on the futon and kowtowed heavily: "Father and mother, I will definitely avenge the Song Dynasty! You can rest assured!"

There is a wooden sign next to the spirit tablet, which says "Zhao" in vermilion

Chapter 157 Wang Shouren's Life Experience

In Jinling City, which is less than a thousand miles away from Tokyo City, the army of Xuanjia and Cangyun gathered here. The prefect of this city is not a man of lofty ideals like the prefect of Mocheng, but he is also greedy for life and afraid of death, so he died early. Open the city gate and surrender without a fight.

Perhaps because it is relatively close to Tokyo City, Changsun Wangqing also learned some recent variables in Tokyo City here.

One of them was mentioned many times by name.

"Wang Shouren?" In Jinling City's prefect's mansion, Zheng Linyuan asked with a frown when he heard his eldest grandson Wangqing mention a person's name.

"Uncle Zheng knows this person?" Changsun Wangqing asked.

Zheng Linyuan nodded: "He is a hard-working person. He once studied in the Imperial College for a period of time. His parents and I are old friends. I didn't expect him to carry the banner of the Song Dynasty."

The eldest grandson Wangqing asked: "How resourceful is he? What about his background? Why does Zhao Xin trust him so much?"

Zheng Linyuan recalled for a while and said: "He is a deep person, he never shows off, and he is very polite when he meets me. As for how resourceful he is, I really don't know, but he should not be bad."

"As for life experience..."

Seeing Zheng Linyuan's hesitation, Changsun Wangqing knew that there was definitely something hidden about this matter, so he waited patiently.

After a while, Zheng Linyuan said: "To be honest, his parents died because of me, and I'm sorry for him."

Zheng Linyuan immediately said: "Do you still remember the literary inquisition that shocked the Song Dynasty?"

The eldest grandson Wangqing nodded. At that time, she was still young, and she had just taken over as the commander of the Xuanjia Cangyun Army from her father, and had been stationed at Yanmen Pass for a long time. Even so, the literary inquisition of Tokyo City still spread to her ears.

It is conceivable how huge the influence of this matter is.

Zheng Linyuan said: "This matter started because of his parents' death admonishment in the court. In the end, countless people were involved. His parents also became the first couple under Zhao Xin's rule to be quartered by five horses."

"Actually, based on Zhao Xin's trust in me at the time and my influence in the Great Song Dynasty Hall, I could have saved his parents. Alas, but because of a mistake and too many fears, I didn't act in time."

"After his parents died, I felt that I was wrong, so I asked Wang Wengong to take good care of their son. Only then did Wang Shouren have a place in the Song Dynasty. Someone who can carry the banner of Song Dynasty for Zhao Xin."

After hearing this, Changsun Wangqing said: "But now everyone knows that Wang Shouren is the last hope of the Great Song Dynasty. Although the combat effectiveness of the dead soldiers and scattered soldiers under his tent is not satisfactory, they cannot be underestimated in terms of numbers."

Zheng Linyuan shook his head: "Then I don't know. I was surprised that Wang Shouren became like this. I thought he was the one who hated Song the most."

"He was also there when his parents were quartered by five horses. I thought that the cruel criminal law would tear up all his longing for the Song Dynasty. I really didn't expect him to do these things."

Zheng Zhou listened quietly.

From Zheng Linyuan's few words, he could already imagine what this person looked like.

It must be cold-blooded or extremely heartless to be able to serve as an official in the court and work for the official family after both parents were quartered by five horses.

In comparison, Zhengzhou is more inclined to the former.

Da Song ruined his family, and he worked his life for Da Song Jiangshan. Is such a person real?

Or, all of this is nothing more than his disguise, behind the efforts to turn the tide, there are some deeper thoughts hidden.

The more Zheng Zhou thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he didn't listen to the subsequent conversation between Changsun Wangqing and Zheng Linyuan.

It wasn't until the eldest grandson Wangqing called out to him that Zhengzhou raised his head and opened his eyes wide: "Ah?"

Changsun Wangqing smiled, concealed it cleverly and said, "Let me ask you, what kind of person do you think this Wang Shouren is?"

Now that Zhengzhou had figured it out, he immediately said: "I think this matter is still strange. His parents were divided by five horses, and he was willing to enter the court as an official. Either he is cold-hearted or a submissive person, or he has other deep meanings."

"He can stand up and turn the tide when no one dares to speak out, which shows that he is not a submissive and muddle through. Then only the latter is left. He stayed in the Song court to turn the tide. There is another deep meaning."

Changsun Wangqing asked: "What kind of profound meaning can he have by doing this?"

Zhengzhou whispered: "Same as you."

"Hiss." Changsun Wangqing gasped, although it sounded unbelievable, but after Zhengzhou's analysis, it was quite possible.

After hearing this, Zheng Linyuan frowned: "Zhou'er's analysis is correct, he may indeed be like this, maybe the dead soldiers and skirmishers are not the shields guarding the Song Dynasty, but the spears that smashed the Song Dynasty!"

The eldest grandson Wangqing reacted very quickly: "In this case, can we unite with him to dismantle Tokyo City from the inside?"

"After all, the purpose is the same. If we unite, breaking Tokyo City will be a trivial matter."

Zhengzhou couldn't help but sneered: "It's because of the same purpose that there is no way to unite."

Changsun Wangqing didn't realize it for a while: "Why?"

Zhengzhou asked: "What is your purpose of destroying Song Dynasty?"