Even at this moment, Zhao Ji, Zong Shidao and others did not know that the massive invasion of Western Xia soldiers was just a fictitious shot from the beginning. At this moment, 200,000 Western troops in Taiyuan City were controlled by Zong Ze.
A hundred thousand Western Xia soldiers and horses traveled through Guanshan and were marching towards Hebei.
Wanyan Zonggan, who attacked Hedong on the west side of Yunzhou (Xijing Datong), was blocked by Han Shizhong, the elite troops of the Western Army outside Yanmen. The remaining troops of more than 10,000 Liao people under Yelu Ding were also involved in the defense.
As for the Hebei direction, the 100,000 Eastern Army transferred to the capital was now under the command of Yue Fei to defend Zhending. At this time, the 100,000 Jin soldiers from Wanyan Loushi were thinking that they had a plan and led their troops to march straight in, leading their troops to Liu Yanqing and his son.
So the situation seems critical, but in fact everything is under control.
Tokyo.
Ruyang Marquis Mansion.
Wang Lin slowly sat up on the soft couch, looking around at Han Yan and the girls with different faces smiled slightly.
He and Zhang Jun and the other two conspired to do this plan, and played a shocking game of chess, mobilizing all the resources he could control, intending to kill two birds with one stone.
One is to lead the snake out of the cave, and the Jin army went south to Zhending, and he was thinking about gathering Wanyan Loushi's troops in Hebei.
In addition, we take retreat as advance, follow the trend, and change the dynasty.
Zhang Jun said very much. If the rear is restless, Wang Lin's grand career will be in vain. If he leads a large army to fight against Youyan in the north, once the hidden dangers in the rear explode, the result will be unpredictable.
Wang Lin couldn't bear such an accident.
Therefore, just remove the firewood from the cauldron and make it happen once and for all.
With Wang Lin's current military authority and great merits, it is okay to force himself to be emperor. Even if there is a beacon for the king in various places, it is still under control.
But Wang Lin felt that it was almost done.
Instead of carrying the infamy of usurping the throne, it is better to completely strip the fig leaf of the Zhao Song royal family.
As long as he firmly occupies the righteousness, everything will be natural.
Wang Lin stood in the yard and looked towards the distant Hebei direction.
Judging from the current situation, although Wanyan Loushi has been trapped in the trap and headed south, it is not so easy to annihilate the 100,000 Jin troops with the combat power of the Jin soldiers.
But it is difficult for Wanyan Loushi to win Zhending and Hebei.
The 100,000 troops of Xixia were to support it, and Yue Fei's 100,000 troops came up from behind. Guan Sheng and Zhe Keqiu's 100,000 troops attacked from the right and surrounded them on three sides. The probability of the Jin army being defeated was more than 50%.
In fact, as long as the Zhending severely damaged Wanyan Loushi, it will create conditions for Wang Lin to restore Yanyun's old place this year.
By ascending the throne and becoming emperor, following the situation, the emperor personally led the army to restore Yanyun, Wang Lin's prestige would rise to an unprecedented peak and the imperial power would be completely consolidated.
No one will question the legitimacy of his position.
Han Yan led the girls to stand in the corridor with a few children in their arms.
Zhao Fujin, Chongde, Zhu Lian, Guo Yuan, Zhao Yupan, Zhao Huanhuan and other Zhao Song royal family looked at Wang Lin's back with complex expressions, and their eyes flashed.
Wang Lin slowly turned around.
Zhao Fujin's pretty face was gloomy and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Chongde sighed quietly and lowered his head.
Zhu Lian and Guo Yuan looked at each other and quietly took a step back.
They have no relationship with the Zhao Song royal family.
The young Zhao Huanhuan was finally the first to be the one who couldn't help it and said tremblingly: "King Yan, do you want to be the emperor?"
Wang Lin ignored Zhao Huanhuan, but his deep eyes fell directly on Zhao Fujin and Chongde.
Wang Lin sighed lightly, "Now you have seen it, I actually have no way out. If I don't sit in that position, you, including our children, will be killed and cannot be saved."
Zhao Fujin You sighed, "My husband, I know. Go, I won't hold you back. I just hope you can open your side and not kill too much, causing unnecessary killing."
Yan Qing led the tiger divine guard in and bowed and said, "Prince, everything is ready and you can enter the palace!"
Wang Lin nodded slowly, he grabbed his own
With a sword, he turned around and stared at the girls of Han Yan standing in the corridor, his eyes paused and he strode away.
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Imperial City, Mingde Gate.
Emperors Zhao Ji, Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong and others gathered on the city tower with a bleak expression on their faces, and the overall situation outside was settled.
Although Miyagi is still under the hands of the Two Thousand Dragon Guards, the entire Tokyo city falls into the hands of Wang Lin.
The Tokyo Imperial Guard has never really been controlled by Master Zhong and his son from beginning to end.
Outside Mingde Gate, the crowded Tokyo people, scholars and merchants separated automatically, and thunderous cheers broke out. At first, it was "Wan Sheng of King Yan", but then quietly became "Long Live King Yan".
Wang Lin walked slowly, as usual, wearing the blue shirt.
His face was calm and his steps were calm, but the momentum on his body became sharp little by little as he approached step by step, piercing straight into the sky.
The strong wind roared, and the gorgeous sun was blocked by the heavy haze in an instant. The sky light dimmed. Wang Lin stood there, looking up at Zhao Ji, Tang Geng and others on the city tower with his head held high.
Zhao Ji was both depressed.
There is no suspense or room for anything.
He was trembling all over and sweating like rain. If it weren't for the support of the eunuch-in-law General Manager Ma Nan, he would have almost been unable to stand firm.
"The official family is here, and I have saved you from danger three times. The first time was Cai Jing and Tong Guan's six thieves rebelled, the second time was Yun Wang Zhao Kai's forced the palace, and the third time was Zhao Huan, the second time was Zhao Huan, the second time was Dong Palace's crown prince."
"However, you want to kill me!"
"If a king treats his ministers as his hands and feet, then his ministers regard him as his confidant; if a king treats his ministers as his dogs and horses, then his ministers regard him as his countrymen; if a king treats his ministers as his earthly mustard, then his ministers regard him as his enemy."
Zhao Ji said in a trembling voice: "Wang Lin, you are cheating! You have deceived me!"
Wang Lin smiled and said, "Official family, have you not used a fraud to deceive me back to the capital and kill my entire family?"
Wang Lin's voice suddenly became cold and loud: "I, Wang Lin, am ashamed of the sky and ashamed of the earth, have no leniency to the Zhao Song court and the common people!"
"I am still here to vow to Heaven that in my life, I will revive the former land of Yanyun, destroy the Jin Kingdom, open up the territory, and restore the glory of the Chinese Han and Tang Dynasties!"
"The Emperor and Queen, I will share this with hundreds of millions of people today!"
Wang Lin slowly turned around and faced the Tokyo people who were in a state of great affection. Yan Qing rode his horse and draped a bright yellow dragon robe on Wang Lin with his own hands.
Li Gang, Wu Min, Zhang Jun, Ma Kuo, Huang Qishan, Guo Zhishun... appeared one by one among the crowd and took the lead in bowing down.
Everyone present knelt on the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor, please give the King of Yan the throne, protect my Chinese clothes and create a foundation forever!"
The horse's hooves are like thunder.
Hua Rong personally led his army to arrive.
The father and son of Zhong Shidao and a group of children of the Zhong family who were captured alive looked like earth and had been imprisoned.
The last glimmer of hope in Zhao Ji's heart was ruthlessly wiped out.
His eyes turned dark and he fell on the city tower.
Outside Mingde Gate, Wang Lin put on a yellow robe, which completely brought the Tokyo Opera transformation to a perfect end.
&: Don’t guess randomly. If you ascend the throne and become emperor, you will be finished. Don’t you need to write those emperor texts? I have been following the outline and my goal is clear, and I will expand a small Northern Song Dynasty into a real Great Song Dynasty.
If you don’t believe that you can go to Baidu to download the territory of the Northern Song Dynasty, it is really a small place, and there is no question of half of the country.