Chapter 976: Divide the Liao Kingdom, I want the population and give you territory
Beginning with Detective Li Yuanfang, Chapter 993 of the text volume, Zhang Dun: Witnessing the demise of the Kingdom of Jin, I died without regrets! "My Lady, Your Majesty, we can return to the Central Plains!"
Zhao Huan rushed into the house. In his ecstasy, he staggered and almost fell.
As a prince, he should have learned the principles of "righteousness, sincerity, understanding people, and peace of the people" taught by many great Confucian scholars at the Song Dynasty Academy. However, during these years, the eldest son of the Song Dynasty was surrounded by bald Jurchen barbarians with braided hair. He was terrified all day long.
live alive.
It's so pitiful that now we can finally escape from the devil's cave.
Zhao Huan's mother, Empress Wang, also showed excitement on her face, but she was not so arrogant. She taught earnestly: "Child, the more you get to this time, the more you need to calm down!"
Zhao Huan nodded repeatedly: "Your Majesty knows, Madam, let's pack things up quickly. The time for this mission is tight, so we might as well get on the road early..."
When she heard about the mission, Queen Wang's face changed slightly. She felt it was very harsh. She thought for a while and said: "My child, please go to Zhang Gongyuan to see him. He is old and bedridden. I wonder if he can come with us this time."
go back……"
This time it was Zhao Huan whose expression changed greatly: "Your Majesty, why don't you go to see him? Could it be that your Majesty has forgotten that this is the person who harmed your father and forced him to die in a barbaric land? Let's see how he is recorded in the history books!"
When Zhao Ji was mentioned, Zhao Huan still had a nostalgic tone in his tone, but Queen Wang had already taken it lightly, and there was no emotion in her tone: "Your father wanted to bring the entire clan to this barbarian land for his own selfish purposes, to serve the Jin people.
In order to protect himself, he prepared to harm his children, but was eventually killed by the Jin soldiers. No wonder Zhang Gong..."
"When something happened in the palace, Jinling City was about to be destroyed. Zhang Gong could have stood aside and watched. It was he who came forward to confront the Jin army in order to preserve the century-old reputation of the Zhao family. You should not hate him, but be grateful to this veteran minister for his great support to the great minister.
Song’s never leave!”
The scene where his father wanted to attack him had been selectively forgotten. When he mentioned it again, Zhao Huan's body trembled violently and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Queen Wang was very heartbroken when she saw it, but she made a determined effort to teach: "You are still young and it is really difficult to understand, but there is one thing you must remember. The Song Dynasty has died, and you are no longer the prince!"
The words "Death of the Song Dynasty" were followed by violent killings. Tears welled up in Zhao Huan's eyes instantly, and he sobbed: "Your Majesty knows! Your Majesty knows!"
Queen Wang looked at him.
Zhao Huan could only correct him: "Please rest assured, mother, the child knows..."
Queen Wang nodded and then said: "After returning to the Central Plains, you must obey Yan Ting and don't be instigated by the Jin people... The Jin people are foreign enemies, and Yan Ting is an internal clan. You have to distinguish this!"
Zhao Huan cried even more sadly: "The people above the Yan court are all rebels and plotting to usurp the throne. How can we obey?"
Queen Wang was unwilling to accept it. She was originally the empress of the world, and her eldest son was the future eminence of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Now she has become so humble and struggling to survive. But it was this experience that made her realize the reality.
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Zhao Huan is not the king of Jian and Zhao Si, but he can also be granted the title of Duke. If he wants to save his son's life, he must correct his mentality: "Son, you have to be clear. If the Yan country is not powerful, the Jin people would not dare to offend. We are here."
I'm afraid life here is worse than death... Your father wanted to bring us to this barbarian land, but now it's because of Yan Ting that the Zhao and Song clan can return to the Central Plains!"
Zhao Huan cried loudly: "Woo... Mother's intention... Wuwu... The child should be grateful to Yan Ting?"
Queen Wang said: "There is no need to be grateful, but there is no need to hate anymore and live well..."
Zhao Huan felt aggrieved and sad, but finally nodded: "I listen to my mother... I listen to my mother..."
Queen Wang hugged him and her eyes were red: "Good boy, I've suffered so much for you. You have to bear this at such a young age..."
She didn't expect that the Zhao Song clan could go back before, so she would not force her son to face the cruel reality. Now she must be ruthless, and she must emphasize it repeatedly along the way to ensure that this son really listens and will not be manipulated by Jin.
Used by people.
However, Zhao Huan has a weak character and is not strong-minded, but he is obedient. There is also a man who combs his hair into braids, which is even more troublesome.
When Zhao Huan finished crying, Queen Wang asked: "Have you seen Brother Jiu recently?"
Zhao Huan wiped his tears and shook his head: "No, Brother Ninth only lives with the Jin people and ignores us at all... Mother, he is of the same mind as the Jin people!"
Empress Wang sighed: "What should we do if the Han people grow braids and recognize thieves as their fathers?"
As the head wife, all children born to Zhao Ji's concubines should be called their mothers, including Zhao Gou.
As a result, the news has spread throughout the Jin Kingdom, and the former Song Dynasty prince has become the young prince of the Jin Kingdom.
As a legitimate mother, her reputation was burdened by her. If she allowed this son to recognize a traitor as his father, she would be too embarrassed to face the ancestors of the Zhao family!
Queen Wang was troubled for a long time, but the last thing she thought of was the old minister.
"This matter can only be entrusted to Mr. Zhang!"
"Mr. Zhang, take good care of yourself and we can go back soon!"
Song Jiang looked at Zhang Dun on the hospital bed, feeling both excited and worried.
After all, the old prime minister is too old. He is sick at this time. If he has to go on the journey, I am afraid that his body will no longer be able to bear it...
How sad would it be if, at the last moment of hope, you died of illness in a foreign country and could not return to the Central Plains?
Zhang Dun slowly opened his eyes, his tone was not weak, and his low voice still had the power to calm people: "Don't be anxious, sir. I am pretending to be ill and trying my best to delay time. How are the movements of the Jin army you are investigating?"
Song Jiang was stunned and quickly replied: "The Jin people mobilized their troops frequently. Wanyan Hungchi, who had accepted bribes before, was also transferred into the army. Many of the soldiers guarding us were withdrawn..."
Zhang Dun's eyes sharpened: "That's not a sign of weakness. On the surface, the sponsor is releasing us to return home, but in fact, he wants to take the opportunity to attack the Central Plains!"
Song Jiang was shocked: "Now that the people's livelihood in Jin Dynasty is in decline and all ethnic groups are alienated, the gold master still wants to start a war?"
Zhang Dun previously judged that the dispute between Taoism, Buddhism and religion was the beginning of the Jin Dynasty's subjugation. As a result, the subsequent development was indeed correct. First, the former Goryeo monk Qi Qi led the party, allowing the Yan army to successfully take over the territory of the Korean Peninsula, and then the monasteries of the former Liao Dynasty.
He was about to make a move, but was bloody suppressed by the Jin army.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In a land like the Jin Kingdom that does not have its own cultural cohesion, the influence of religion among the people is too important. Whether you treat religion with cruelty or concessions, the result is loss. Today
The depression in various places made the already poor Jin country even worse.
Under such a situation, Song Jiang really didn't expect that Wanyan Aguda would continue to launch a war. Even if it was not a disastrous defeat, it would just be a defeat, and the Jin Kingdom would fall apart!
"Mr. Zhang, this move is so unwise!"
"No, this is the wisest choice!"
After all, Zhang Dun's pattern is not comparable to that of Song Jiang, and he made the opposite judgment: "You can't just look at the current conflicts in the Jin Kingdom and the alienation of various ethnic groups, but you must understand that the further you go, the situation in this country will only get worse!"
"Now the Jin army has defeated Xixia, plundered property, and calmed the minds of the soldiers. It is the time when the military is at its peak. If we don't fight at this time, if we delay it any longer, we will definitely be gradually cannibalized by the Yan army. Their strength will decline rapidly, and more and more tribes will surrender.
The more there are, the more chance you have to make a desperate move..."
"Only by going south at this time, even if the country cannot be destroyed, as long as the Yan army is defeated and the wealth of the Central Plains is plundered, and all the grassland tribes have hope, will they continue to serve the Jurchens as their masters!"
"Although the financial owner is not good at governing the country, he is extremely keen on war. This kind of war without delay is the work of the heroic owner!"
After listening to Zhang Dun's analysis, Song Jiang had to admit that this did make sense. His joy dissipated and turned to eagerness: "Then if we go back at this time, won't we bear the infamy of harming the Central Plains?"
Zhang Dun said: "This is the purpose of the gold lord. Pretend to let the Zhao and Song clan return to the Central Plains. Not only will it confuse Yan Ting and let down its guard, but it will also turn us into an accomplice of the gold thief and send the Ninth Prince as an envoy.
Evil intentions!"
Song Jiang frowned when he thought of the child who was full of the aura of the golden man: "The ninth prince is treated like a real golden prince. He is heavily protected and I can't touch him at all..."
Zhang Dun said calmly: "This matter is also a concern of the clan. The queen sent someone to express similar concerns before, hoping to entrust it... Gongming, what I say next may be quite cruel, but the situation is really going to come to a head."
At that step, in order to make the Jin man's plan fail, he had to do that!"
He straightened up his upper body, leaned in front of him and said something in his ear. Song Jiang was horrified: "Mr. Zhang... how can this... be done..."
Zhang Dun stared at him: "Can it be done?"
Song Jiang's face showed torment, he took a deep breath, and finally nodded: "Yes!"
Zhang Dun wanted to hear more than just a guarantee, but also a specific action plan: "Who is the most capable general under your command? Will arranging for them to contact the clan arouse the suspicion of the Jin people?"
Song Jiangdao: "I have a godson who has been in contact with the queen and concubines on the ship before. I also have a brother Li Kui who charges into battle and is the most brave. I can take care of this..."
Zhang Dun had also heard of the name Hei Si, and knew that he was a decisive and decisive person. He held his hands and said: "Okay! If the gold master really leads the army to go south, every variable in the battle situation may affect the final outcome."
The outcome of this matter is very important, please!"
Song Jiang hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang, Song Jiang will do his best!"
After Zhang Dun finished making arrangements, he lay back down showing his exhaustion.
After a long silence, he slowly spoke: "As you get older, you can still hold on if you stay in one place, but once the carriage and horse are tired and you travel long distances, you will definitely not be able to hold on... Gongming, I will be stubborn for the last time and stay here."
The capital of the Kingdom of Jin!"
Song Jiang was moved: "Mr. Zhang, aren't you going back?"
Zhang Dun shook his head: "I won't go back. When I was in power, what I wanted most was to destroy Xixia and Northern Liao, and let the Song Dynasty regain the legacy of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Now the Liao Kingdom has fallen, Xixia has declined, and the Yan Dynasty, Song Zuo,
It looks like a prosperous dynasty..."
The old prime minister smiled with sincere hope in his eyes: "Before I die, if I can witness the Jin people's subjugation here and die in a barbarian land, then I will truly die without regrets!"
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