Song Beiyun

"Furthermore, didn't Xixia vote, Dali voted, Baiyue also voted two years ago, the island's Three Kingdoms Yezo, Ryukyu voted, Japan also voted a while ago, they simply voted for the ball, come to my Song Dynasty for a lifetime Idle prince, rich and happy."

Zhao Xing leaned on the bed with half-closed eyes and muttered: "It's better than being bullied here and there, Jin Guo, right? Everyone eats the same rice, drinks the same wine, and back and forth is just the same thing." My own people, now taking advantage of the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty, come to make a good story, learn from others, Prince Qian, and it is not impossible to change Zhao Qiansun Li to Zhao Qian Wanyan."

"This..." Staff Officer Xiao next to him looked at Zhao Xing, feeling turbulent in his heart, and the emperor's tone was too loud. Mr. Song was only plotting for a coastline of [-] miles, and he wanted to seek a family and a country when he came up.

How else can I say that he is the emperor... powerful, really powerful.

"What, just bring what I said. Your staff will decide what to do about it. It's not easy for us to come out. I'm sorry for your troubles without bringing something back. Besides, use Song Beiyun's In the words of the servants, what chicken Song Jinliao put it bluntly is the civil war in Greater China, which is boring and boring, so let them vote as well, and let him live in the Purple Mountain Palace."

"Officials... think twice..."

"There's no need to think twice about this thing, but it's just a big house. It's lifeless." Zhao Xing lay there and waved his hands: "In the future, I will send my wife and children to Chang'an, and I won't be able to get off the boat. I'm still in a daze. What are you doing, write a letter."

Staff Officer Xiao got the order and went back. Of course, the words of the Song Palace were not written. This thing cannot be written indiscriminately. The staff all agreed that this is the nonsense of the official's illness. If you really want to send it to the palace, then It's no different than surrendering.

So everything else was probably written according to Zhao Xing's intentions, but they didn't mention anything about the palace.

When he had a look at Zhao Xing after finishing writing, Zhao Xing really forgot about it, and he even nodded in satisfaction, expressing his approval of what looked like a letter of persuasion to surrender.

"Oh? I didn't bring my jade seal with me."

These words made Chief of Staff Xiao heave a sigh of relief...

But with the next sentence, Zhao Xing will start to work again: "Go, let me get some radishes on the boat, and I want the big ones."

"Ah this..."

"No, carrots aren't that big." Zhao Xing shook his head and said, "Go, bring me Song Beiyun's chapter, his chapter is the same."

"Ah, this...official family..."

"Oh, go, go, what are you talking about."

Zhao Xing has a bad temper, and the pain makes him impatient. Song Beiyun can use his chapters, but can't he use Song Beiyun's?

Besides, when Song Gou left, Zhang Zi had already saved it for him, so what's the problem if he wants to use it now?

Staff Officer Xiao had no choice but to fetch Song Beiyun's stamp. Zhao Xing just clicked the cover on the letter, and then handed it forward: "Go, give it to the Emperor of Jin."

The speed of the small boat was very fast, and it arrived at the port of Liao State with a gust of wind. After communicating with the local officials, the group of people even sent the messenger to Jinjing with a letter, which was sent to Jinjing in an expedited eight hundred miles.

The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin had just finished discussing the port cooperation with the envoy of the Liao State, and felt a little more at ease, but he did not expect that the envoy of the Song State came before he could swallow his heart completely.

The envoy didn't say much, just walked around according to the normal etiquette, and then handed Zhao Xing's letter to the Golden Emperor with a wry smile.

Emperor Wanyan read the letter word by word. After reading it, he was trembling all over, but he still politely asked the envoy to go down to rest, and then called an emergency meeting of all the ministers.

The atmosphere in the court hall of the Kingdom of Jin was extremely heavy. The letter circulated around the hands of all the officials. Although I don't know which ones were happy and which ones were sad, it seemed inappropriate to express their stance at this moment.

"How to do?"

Emperor Wanyan stroked his forehead and leaned on the dragon chair. He didn't want to be the king of subjugation, but Zhao Xing's grandson actually drove himself to conquer.

As an emperor, how could he not know the meaning of the imperial conquest, that is a one-shot deal, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Without the determination to be sure, it is impossible for any emperor to conquest himself casually.

But Zhao Xing has already arrived in Bohai Sea, and the fleet will arrive in two days. They made it clear that they didn't think about losing, and Jin Guo was really powerless to resist.

"It was I who harmed Jin Guo."

Emperor Wanyan burst into tears. He regretted it now. Since the Three Kingdoms Covenant in Chang'an, the Kingdom of Jin has completely relaxed its vigilance towards those two countries. However, Jin Guo could still maintain the toughness and rushing in his bones outside the pass.

But after the Three Kingdoms Covenant, the ability of the Han people to cut people with soft knives was revealed. The Han people are not good people... They told everyone that they are not martial at all, and they prefer playing and singing in theaters. It was babbling, but behind the scenes, it sneaked out battleships, such advanced firearms, and giant cannons that could hit nearly twenty miles away.

It’s all right now, the warriors of the Kingdom of Jin who used to wrestle with Xiong Wei on horseback are now wearing silk and satin clothes from the Kingdom of Song, carrying birdcages and drinking tea, knocking pine nuts, and listening to ditties in the theater garden. The warrior who tamed the fierce horse can't even walk without a sedan chair when he goes out.

Emperor Wanyan wept bitterly. If Song Beiyun's letter only made him flustered, Zhao Xing's letter of credence made him despair.

All he can do now is to gamble on whether Zhao Xing will make a move, although he knows in his heart that Zhao Xing probably won't do it, because Song Guo, as the leader of the covenant, will take the lead in breaking the covenant, which will bring unnecessary unnecessary damage to Liao. pressure.

But as an emperor, if he is bullied to such an extent, can the Kingdom of Jin survive?You must know that the gates of Song and Liao are open to the people of the Kingdom of Jin, and they can go wherever they want. As long as they come to Shanhaiguan, there will be a vast blessed land of the Central Plains.

Do not allow people to migrate?That means that the Kingdom of Jin has broken the free migration treaty, and then it will not be the wolf of the State of Song who comes to eat meat.

One mistake is all over the place, and now the Kingdom of Jin is no longer able to maintain the situation of the three kingdoms, and there is no deep path, and it lacks the support of allies.

When the two gold alliances were originally there, the Song-Liao alliance still didn't dare to mess around, but now the grassland has been fighting for three years, and after three years of chaos, all tribes have almost been beaten back to primitive society, all thanks to Song-Liao's benevolent government Support can make them survive the winter, support Jin Guo?It's better to let them jump out together to accept the soil and return to Song and Liao.

"Your Majesty, I... have something to say." A minister below took a deep breath and stood up.

He lowered his head, not even daring to look up at the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin on the dragon chair: "To break the situation now, there are nothing more than two tricks. One is to gather the whole country to fight to the death, but if there is a war with the Song Kingdom, the people will surely It will go to the land of Song and Liao, and exacerbate the decline of our country. Regardless of winning or losing, after the war... the Kingdom of Jin is afraid that it will be abolished. Our Kingdom of Jin does not have the Great Wall guards like the Kingdom of Liao, nor does it have the Yangtze River moat like the Kingdom of Song, but now it has It is an unavoidable place to avoid, if you retreat to the mountains, Song Liao will not let my family go easily."

Emperor Wanyan half-closed his eyes, and after listening to this passage, he sighed deeply: "Go ahead."

"One more thing, thinking about coming to the Kingdom of Jin, the body has already been hollowed out, and the minister said something rebellious... The people are looking forward to the country of Jin dying as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Emperor Wanyan flew into a rage. He slapped the dragon chair, but before he could say anything, he just let out a long sigh and silently lowered his head.

"I think...that it is absolutely impossible to return the land to the Song Dynasty. It is better to call the envoy of the Liao Kingdom to discuss important matters."

Emperor Wanyan raised his head and looked at the person in front of him: "I'm afraid you don't have real estate in Luoyang! If you hadn't proposed to jointly develop the seaport with the Liao Kingdom, why would the Song Dynasty navy come here?"

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty, the subject is innocent..."

"That's all." Emperor Wanyan smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's a place that can't be kept in the first place. How is it different from Song and Liao? Let's see how to deal with them."

"Song wants the port, Liao wants Jinjing. It's better to give the port to Liao, and Jinjing to Song." Emperor Wanyan suddenly said as if giving up: "Go, call the envoys of Liao."

Five days later, the pigeons arrived in Shandong, and eight hundred miles later they rushed to Luoyang.

At this time, Song Beiyun had just buried Zhao Xiang's ashes in the ground. He bought the area of ​​the Zhao family's ancestral house and planned to turn it into an academy. Zhao Xiang was buried on the hill behind the academy.

There are quite a few of his fellow clansmen here who are also busy discussing this matter, and everyone actually welcomes this celebrity's return to his hometown.

"Lord Song, Your Majesty has called urgently."

While standing on the large construction site of Zhao's Academy and chatting with some local celebrities, a royal servant suddenly appeared in front of Song Beiyun, followed by a carriage.

Song Beiyun asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"The subordinates don't know."

"It's okay, it's probably not a big deal."

The guards didn't say much, but just carried Song Beiyun all the way to the upper study room in Ziwei Palace.

This place has just been renovated, and there is still a smell of lime and paint water, which makes people uncomfortable. However, seeing Fo Baonu sitting there, there is still some appearance. After more than 300 years, this place is finally here. Another queen is ushered in.

"What's the matter, call me in a hurry."

Song Beiyun closed the door and said, "You're in broad daylight, so you can't."

"Jin Guo voted."

"Huh?" Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"The Kingdom of Jin has surrendered."

"What are you kidding?"

Song Beiyun laughed, sat next to him, and looked Fo Baonu up and down: "Are you looking for something to do to see my reaction?"

"The inland [-] miles of Jin was given to the Song State, and the [-] miles along the coast was given to the Liao State."

"Impossible, who is willing to give away the throne so easily, where in the world is there such a thing." Song Beiyun smiled and waved his hands: "If you miss me, just say it, it's not like I can't come here, I will sneak around later at night Isn't it coming?"

Fo Baonu didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward and slapped Song Beiyun's face with [-] li hastily.

Xiao Song looked at it like this, sat down on the ground, and said in one sentence: Zhao Xing drove his own conquest, the Kingdom of Jin surrendered, and accepted the soil and became a minister on the condition that he treated the people of the Kingdom of Jin well.

"Zhao Xing..." Song Beiyun slapped his head: "If the Kingdom of Jin is a subject, whoever is called a subject?"

"It hasn't been said yet, it's just the stage of land division, whose subject...haha." Fo Baonu chuckled: "It's up for sale."

Song Beiyun's eyes narrowed: "This guy is not stupid. He wants to stay in the Northeast as the emperor but he doesn't want to be bullied. What's the difference between the king of the Northeast and the emperor? But Zhao Xing... when did he go to war?"

"Qianfan Fleet, unfortunately you are right." Fo Baonu gave Song Beiyun a weird look: "If you want to say that you understand, you still understand this monster emperor. I'm afraid you don't even understand me that much."

"Speak clearly, what do you mean?" Song Beiyun patted the table: "Don't say something eccentric."

Chapter 840: Sunny August 7, Nine Years

The surrender of the Kingdom of Jin may seem sudden, but if we carefully study the series of factors behind it, there are already signs.

What's interesting about it is that it's only five years since the Kingdom of Jin got to where it is today.

In the past five years, the Kingdom of Jin has quickly completed the transformation from a sturdy martial country capable of driving the Liao Kingdom to the Central Plains into a country of pleasure, drinking and having fun.

Some people say that the Kingdom of Jin still has nearly 30 troops, why not resist?I have never seen such a place in the world. When people closed the door, they gave up the great rivers and mountains before firing a single shot.

Want to say that Jin Guo's equipment is poor?How could it be so bad? After the trilateral negotiations, the trade has flourished. Except for some special weapons, the sale of other things has not been banned. However, it is said that when they went to receive the inventory and liquidate the arsenal of the Kingdom of Jin, they found that all the brand new rifles of the Kingdom of Song had been changed. It became rusty and broken iron pipes, and the best fine steel was also turned into broken copper and rotten iron.

Those shells and artillery are even more ridiculous. Those small-caliber guns imported from Song and Liao, the tarpaulins on them were not lifted, but the shells disappeared. During the inspection, it was found that the records of entry and exit were all complete. Yes, but the total is just not right.

It is also very interesting to check the number of soldiers. There are 37 active soldiers in the Kingdom of Jin, but it is found that this is not the case. The most exaggerated military camp has as many as 47 people, and the original 500 There are no more than 37 people alive in the big camp, and there are 170 five inferior old horses and nearly two white-headed donkeys.

What's more important is that these donkeys and old horses still have names, and they carry a share of military pay and eat a share of imperial food.

However, in the Jin Guo Haiwei Camp near Liaodong Port, the General Dinghai inside is a fat and strong white pig. There are only six people in the camp, and these six people are stacked together in age. It's Qin Shihuang.After asking, I found out that they are all kinds of elders from the local prefect's family. They don't usually do anything. They just come to this place to fish and chat about family affairs, and then they can receive a lot of military pay every month.

In the Haiwei camp with a quota of 700 people, apart from these old men, there was only one pig, General Dinghai, his 72-room concubine, and a large litter full of piglets.

What makes people ridiculous is that these piggies are also officially armed personnel with national quotas.

At this time, it is meaningless to trace, and no one will say where the military expenditure of the Kingdom of Jin has gone all these years. Anyway, it is probably next to the peony garden in the Kingdom of Liao, in the school district of the Kingdom of Song, and on the belly of the bitch. Big mouth.

Could it be that the non-resistance is really because it cannot be beaten?Back then, the people of the Kingdom of Jin used 5 people to chase after the 13 Pishi Army and scurry through the streets. Would they really be frightened into such a state by a navy of only [-] people?

Hehe, those who understand will naturally understand.

As for the common people, why are the common people panicking? For them, it doesn’t matter whether they are named Song or Liao or Jin. , Could it be possible that Song and Daliao could kill them all?Over the years, many of their relatives have become Song and Liao people. It is good now, and they don't need to issue customs certificates when they go out to visit relatives in the future.

And the officials up and down, why are they panicking?The Kingdom of Jin, if it is gone, it will be gone. If the Kingdom of Jin is gone, is it possible that this place will not be governed by people?At worst, just suffer for a few years. Anyway, the cheapness of the previous few years has been enough. If you don’t want to go to the Liao Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, go to the house that they have bought for several years and have never lived in it. Why don't you become an official, anyway, even if you don't earn a penny in the remaining days, it is enough to spend the rest of your life comfortably.

Besides, whether it is going to Jinling to listen to a little song or go to Liao to enjoy flowers, it is no better than being in this dilapidated poor mountain and bad water. It can be winter for half a year. Sin.

But now the Golden Emperor is sitting on the dark golden palace, looking at the front with empty eyes, his eyes are full of scenes of the past, and now he finally knows how he lost.

The Song army came with a fleet, which had not yet entered the bay, and the number was only 30, but the number reported below was 30. The [-] Song army fought without declaration, which made him lose his sense of proportion, before he woke up. Come here, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty have already knelt down facing the south.

Those who are pro-Liao are pro-Liao, and those who are pro-Song are pro-Song, but inside and out there is no place where they were born and raised.

That's right, it's all about Sinicization. It's what they say about learning Chinese and knowing men to win the orthodoxy. Now it's what they say about "whatever comes from the Song, Jin and Liao Dynasties is only a matter of time."

Eating food from the south, wearing clothes from the south, sending children to the south, and thinking about the south in my heart.Now that the south really came, they were naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the city gate to let people in.

Emperor Wanyan was also the founding king who came out on horseback. He once also forced the Liao Kingdom, which was in the limelight, to the south, and the Liao people who were forced to the south by them could push the Song Kingdom to the ground and push it to the other side of the Yangtze River. .

But now, such a sturdy state of Jin was frightened by several ships and 1 people and surrendered without a fight.

Maybe everything is God's will.

Think about when the Kingdom of Jin was doomed?Maybe it wasn't the moment of the Three Kingdoms Agreement, but the day when one's own general was beheaded and killed before the battle, but there was not much grief in the country.

They said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, after all, there is no serious worry." They said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, now that he is dead, the Kingdom of Jin will be secure after all."They also said, "If he doesn't die, how can Song Liao give up?"

They say, they say, everything is what they say.After all, they went to tell Emperor Zhao and Emperor Yelu, but they never said it to themselves again.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

The loyal old eunuch came forward, and he called softly, but his voice couldn't stop trembling.

Emperor Wanyan raised his head and glanced at him, but found that he was carrying a burden on his back, and he was also changed into civilian clothes.

"Are you going too?"

"Old slave...Old slave..." The old eunuch broke down in tears, knelt down in front of Emperor Wanyan and wailed loudly.

"That's all." Emperor Wanyan suddenly became old, and he leaned decadently on the dragon chair: "At this moment, you and I can't help ourselves. Go, remember to take my sword away, and when the time comes, the king of subjugation will die." A saber is worth some money, at least it will keep you well fed for the rest of your life."

"His Majesty!"

The old eunuch prostrated himself on the ground and wept bitterly, but Emperor Wanyan waved his hand lightly: "Go, go."

After a long time, the most loyal old slave also left, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps and crutches poking the ground in the hall ahead.

Emperor Wanyan raised his head and saw Zhao Xing who was wearing a navy uniform. He limped into the Golden Palace with a cane, but there was no guard around him.

"Should I call you an official or should I call you Your Majesty?"

"Hi." Zhao Xing struggled to lift an overturned table from the ground, and sat on it himself: "Why do you care about those things? Didn't we come to see you? You are the emperor and so am I. Now you I understand your feelings best, and I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it."

"Hahahahaha, His Majesty the Emperor of Song Dynasty is really sympathetic to his subjects."

Emperor Wanyan laughed loudly, but there was deep helplessness and despair in his words.

"It's boring for you to say that." Zhao Xing leaned against Emperor Wanyan who took out a sesame cake from his pocket, tore it open and threw it on the table: "Let's eat some."