On the street, dozens of grain shops were looted, and countless powerful mansions were robbed at night.
Tokyo people were panic.
The Xixia people invaded, the Jin people invaded in large numbers, and Guanshan was shocked!
Hebei is about to be captured. If this is the root cause of the people's recession, then when we learn that in the face of the crisis, the court not only did not take active actions, but also chose the anti-Jin general and actively deployed combat defense north of the Yellow River, but was preparing to run away.
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The rapid spread of this news among the public has caused disappointment and resentment among the people to rise.
A large number of people at the bottom, like peddlers, began to gather in the 18-meter market. They have always stood at the forefront of the country and the people, and have been more frequent recently.
The Imperial College, Kaifeng Prefecture School, Henan Official School and the four major academies outside Kaifeng City have been on strike for several days, and the young students who were angry began to run around the city to appeal.
One thousand seven hundred and eighty-four scholars, whether they are studying or not, whether they have made merit or not, jointly wrote a bloody letter to the court, and had three requests:
First, firmly oppose the migration of the south, firmly resist the Jin Dynasty, defend the capital, and live and die with Tokyo;
Second, restore the title of King Yan, correct the achievements of King Yan, build the King Yan Temple in Tokyo, and sculpt the statue of the Grand Master of Confucianism to enjoy the Tokyo Confucian Temple;
Third, purging the ruling tyrants, killing 71 people including Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong.
In recent days, hundreds of students have surrounded Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong and Zhong Shi Dao Mansion every day, cursing the country and the country and the people.
The Zhong family mobilized the imperial guards in the Beijing camp to expel and suppress the gatherings of people and scholars. During this period, several conflicts of varying sizes broke out, and even bloodshed occurred. The sky above Tokyo was filled with haze and the situation was about to break out.
In the eyes of Li Gang and Wu Min, Tokyo has been like a powder barrel these days, and there is an explosion at any time.
The indignation between the people and scholars of Tokyo instantly rose to one after Wang Lin arrived in Beijing.
It's just that someone is igniting a fire note intentionally or unintentionally.
On this sunny and sunny afternoon, Wang Lin, who had been demoted to Ruyang Marquis, lay quietly in a convertible carriage. The convoy slowly approached Tongxuan Gate and prepared to enter the city.
Outside Tongxuan Gate, there were crowds of people from Tokyo and scholars coming to greet him, crowded with people.
The Confucian shirts are mixed with short and thick shirts, the smell of sweat and the smell of incense are mixed with the smell of fragrance, and the scholars with flowers are standing side by side with the rough peddlers and pawns, which has formed a rare landscape.
The curtains around the carriage were sometimes blown up by the warm east wind, revealing Wang Lin's pale and thin face.
Wang Lin couldn't get up.
Two maids in white with sad faces kneeled beside Wang Lin.
The two guards leading the carriage forward looked even more solemn.
The crowd gradually became quiet.
Everyone's complex and sad eyes were projected on the carriage.
The contemporary legend of the tiger who once could do anything in the Song Dynasty and made great achievements, is now in a coma.
Many people can't believe that this is actually true!
Tang Ke, on behalf of the imperial court and the emperor, rushed here under the escort of hundreds of imperial guards in Zhongxi.
Tang Ke immediately said aloud: "The official has an order and I asked the imperial doctor to diagnose the Marquis of Ruyang!"
Everyone felt dissatisfied when they heard this.
Before entering the city, was he sent an imperial doctor to check whether Wang Lin was a real or a fake disease? Is it too much to deceive others?
Two imperial doctors walked slowly, dozens of guards guarding the carriage, showing anger.
Tang Ke said coldly: "Do you want to resist the order and refuse to obey?"
Yan Qing was wearing a blue shirt. He walked forward, reached out to hold the shaft of the carriage, and said calmly: "Don't stop them, just let them examine the prince."
The guards retreated silently.
Two imperial doctors lifted the curtains and, in front of everyone, examined Wang Lin's condition. After a long time, the two returned to their team and leaned in Tang Ke's ear and whispered a few words.
There were soldiers around him who could vaguely hear: he was terminally ill, could not get up, his meridians were weak, and he would not have many days to come.
This is probably what it means.
Tang Ke was slightly calm.
Although Wang Lin was seriously injured in the battle, the court had obtained a lot of relevant information before, including how Wang Lin was attacked by Jin soldiers in the battle with Wanyan Loushi, how his wounds worsened and infected, how he retreated to Zhending after defeat, etc.
A series of details are supported.
This is a key factor in the determination of Zhao Ji, Tang Ke and others to take action.
But considering Wang Lin's elusive method, Tang Ke was still a little worried. Today, under the banner of welcoming Wang Lin's return to Beijing, the imperial doctor in the palace inspected Wang Lin's condition, but was just for caution.
The key to everything lies in Wang Lin himself.
As long as Wang Lin dies, everything will be under the control of the court.
This is the true thoughts of Zhao Ji and his group of people.
Tang Ke gave a wink at Zhongxi.
Zhong Xi waved his hand and the imperial guards let go of the path to the city.
At this moment, Li Gang and Wu Min passed by the crowd with their entourage and came to the carriage. They saw Wang Lin sleeping in the carriage like a living dead. The servants and servants in the Yan Palace all looked sad. Li Gang was in his heart.
Totally heartbroken.
The Song Dynasty is over.
Li Gang's head shook, looked up at the clear sky and sighed, "The sky is about to destroy my Song Dynasty, how sad!"
Wu Min stomped her feet, hurriedly bowed to Wang Lin in the carriage, turned around and stumbled away.
Zhang Kui, Cheng Yuanjing, and Zhou Ziyan, three elderly scholars came down from the subsequent carriage. They were surrounded by a group of students and servants and walked to Wang Lin's carriage.
Zhang Kui shook off the support of his followers, pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Tang Ke, who was riding on the tall horse with purple clothes and a strong official, and cursed: "Tang Qinsou, you are rebels, for your own selfishness and control of the government,
He bewitched the king, and he wanted to frame the king of Yan, and his intention would be punished!"
Zhang Kui was a retired official in the court and was a great scholar of the times. He was very prestigious among the scholars.
Of course, Tang Ke knew Zhang Kui. After all, this was once his senior in the imperial examination and was also promoted by Zhang Kui.
Tang Ke frowned, "Mr. Meishan, the Marquis of Ruyang defeated Fan Yang and was seriously injured. What does this have to do with the original minister?"
Tang Ke was unwilling to debate with a Confucian leader like Zhang Kui in public because he knew that he would not have the upper hand. Moreover, the court's disposal about Wang Lin was a bit shameful and should not be discussed in public, so he wanted to leave.
But Zhang Kui and the other two came prepared, how could they stop?
Zhou Ziyan and Cheng Yuanjing stood in front of Tang Ke's horse tremblingly, one left and one right.
They are highly respected among scholars, and they are old, so Tang Ke's entourage dare not easily stop them.
Zhang Kui sneered: "Since ancient times, victory and defeat have been common in military affairs. The so-called water has no constant shape and military forces have no constant momentum.
Since the rise of the army, the King of Yan defeated the Jin soldiers in succession, restored the entire territory of Hebei, and saved the people of all people in the face of national crisis, and the building was about to collapse.
Before, Fan Yang was defeated for a small time. Even so, he still blocked the Jin soldiers from the borders of the Song Dynasty.
The King of Yan was the king of kings and came to the battle formation in person to fight against the enemy general Wanyan Loushi. Unfortunately, he was injured and still seriously injured!
Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, have there been a noble person as noble as the King of Yan who killed the enemy for the country without fear of life and death?
Is there any? None!
The nobles in your court enjoyed wealth and honor in the rear, but after the King of Yan was injured by the country, they first seized his military power and then demoted his title. They framed him one after another, wishing that he could kill the King of Yan and then quickly... Tang Dynasty
Ke, I can’t help but want to ask, where is your conscience?!
But the officials of the country seek personal gain for you! Tang Ke, the books of sages for decades, have you read the dog's belly! The consciences of you traitors are also eaten by the dog!"
The more Zhang Kui said, the more angry he became, and finally he almost roared, "I know very well that the reason why you can't tolerate the King of Yan is nothing more than fearing the Jin soldiers and intending to wrap the imperial court into the south and seize the southeast half to protect the self-interest of the clan!
I am over 70 years old and have been in a tumultuous life with the kundalini. I still know how to fight the country to defend my country.
It’s a pity that you, who are greedy for life and fear of death, are heartbroken!”
Zhang Kui cried bitterly, his body trembled violently: "You are all thinking about fleeing south, you have gone to the southeast as usual, but we have been fed with millions of people in Hebei, Henan, Shandong, Hedong, and Tokyo,
Where should we escape?
Their family and their lives are in Tokyo, where do they escape?
Everyone, the destruction of the country and the destruction of the clan is now. Today, I should use my life to support the country. I will die together with such a traitorous woman who harms loyalty and cares about the common people!”
Zhang Kui paused, with white hair and a gray head, swayed his body, and bent down to rush towards Tang Ke's mount.
Tang Ke was startled and quickly ordered the follower to push away Cheng Yuanjing and others who were surrounded by the horse, and then drove away in the desert.
The people onlookers were yelling and scolding each other. The scene became more and more chaotic. The Tokyo Imperial Army led by Zhong Xi looked strange, but was slowly retreating.
Afterwards, Zhang Kui and the three great scholars led scholars who followed Wang Lin back to the capital from Hebei, and personally helped Wang Lin with the car, and the car drove slowly towards the Marquis' Mansion of Ruyang.
Behind the convoy, countless Tokyo people shouted the slogan of clearing the king and killing the traitors. The vast crowd of demonstrators extended from the outer city to the outside of the imperial city, stretching for miles.
Students strike, businessmen strike.
Zhang Kui and his group of scholars were the first to follow Wang Lin to give lectures in Zhending. They witnessed the publication of "The Collection of Four Books of King Yan" and "The Book of King Yan" with their own eyes. They were conscious and proud, and they would like to share the same experience.
Immortality forever.
At this moment, Zhang Kui and others would never allow anyone to destroy the supreme reputation and social foundation of the great Confucian master Wang Lin, because this is closely related to their reputation and foundation of their existence.
Even the court cannot do it!
Zhang Kui is already determined to die.
Even if Wang Lin really couldn't afford to be seriously injured this time and died young, they would call on the world's scholars to rise up and promote the court to make the final decision for Wang Lin's name.
The King of Yan can die, but the King of Sheng and his works cannot die. They must be immortal and be blessed with future generations.
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The motion for the court to move south has been secretly discussed three or four times in Yanfu Palace, and it is difficult to unify the opinions each time.
Some people believe that we should move south to Huainan to remotely control Henan and Hebei.
Some people also believe that the capital should be moved directly to Hangzhou.
Some people believe that the capital should be moved to Jinling, with Tokyo as Beijing.
Some of the more timid people even proposed to move their capital to the coast of Guangzhou, preparing to flee to the sea at any time. They were called "The Miao descendants of the Emperor Baoquan Song Dynasty."
Even within the small group Tang Ke, there were disputes due to the migration of the south.
There is no dispute.
In fact, it represents different interest groups.
Zhong Shidao and Zhong Xi and his son saw these civil officials trying to escape, and they were too lazy to even make basic Hebei defenses, and they were very disappointed.
Even if you want to run away, Hebei and Henan can't just give in to the Yu Jin people like this, right?
Even if you want to run away, Tokyo, as the imperial capital, has to consider stability for the time being. Recently, there have been obvious turmoil in Henan in Beijing. Groups of scholars are complaining every day, and even the voices of scolding the emperor are heard in teahouses, wineries and brothels. The court