This statement was enough to have Xu Zizhen beheaded and ransacked dozens of times, but he still said it because he didn't remember what he did when Zhao Huan asked Zhao Gou to move troops in history, so this drum must be beaten.
of.
Zhao Gou was silent, frowning, and didn't speak for a long time. Xu Zizhen's remarks were too shocking. Although he had already made plans not to rescue the siege, Xu Zizhen knew the history but he didn't, so now Xu Zizhen's suggestion
To him, it's actually more like a gamble. If he bets right, the sky will be brighter, but if he bets wrong, he will be doomed.
After a long time, Zhao Gou raised his head, nodded and said, "I know what to do."
Xu Zizhen smiled and said nothing more, because he knew that Zhao Gou was moved and there was no need to talk nonsense, so he changed the topic and asked a question that tugged at his heart: "Seventh Master, Emperor Rong Xi..."
Are you in the palace?"
His heart was beating very fast when he was asked this question. He was afraid that Zhao Gou would give him an affirmative answer. If so, he would immediately run to Bianjing to rescue Zhao Gou even if his injury was not healed.
Finally, Zhao Gou shook his head: "I don't know where Ninth Sister has gone. Anyway, she is not in the palace. It was heard that she was on a patrol a few days ago."
Xu Zizhen was startled for a moment, what kind of patrol did Princess Zhao Ju do? However, Zhao Gou was unclear, so he did not ask any more questions, and he felt relieved. As for other people in the capital, such as Wang Zhongfu, Ma San, etc., he just paid attention to it.
Not to mention that he had tried to persuade Wang Zhongfu, but this strange man, Master Jiu, was unwilling to leave.
Zhao Gou left, and before leaving, he told Xu Zizhen two pieces of news. The Privy Council transferred the former Lanzhou garrison Meng Du to Yangzhou for garrison. King Xin Zhao Zhen also went to Yangzhou Prefecture half a month ago. Yangzhou was too far away from the battle line.
When Zhao Huan went to the Privy Council, no one in the staff department bothered to study it in detail. As a result, Xu Zizhen's major base took shape.
Silence returned to the room. Zhao Gou's face was calm when he left. It was hard to tell whether he was excited or nervous. However, Xu Zizhen couldn't sleep. Although it was a necessary step to persuade Zhao Gou not to send troops, he thought of the hundreds of thousands of people in Bianjing.
The innocent people and the thousands of concubines and maids in the palace felt unspeakably agitated.
The Jin's infamous laundry house was simply a nightmare for women in this era. Women had no human rights or dignity there. They were just tools for the Jin's to vent their anger. They could be ravaged, abused or even killed by the Jin. According to the records of later generations, Zhao Ji Zhao
In order to pay the so-called compensation to the Jin people, Huan and his son gave away all the women in the Bianjing city, the women in the palace, and even their queens and concubines to the Jin people.
When he thought of this, Xu Zizhen became even more disgusted with Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan. Originally, his view of this matter was more like listening to a historical story, but when he came to this era, he saw the Jin people with his own eyes while running around.
After the cruelty, he did not want this to happen from the bottom of his heart, so he would use all means to rewrite this twisted and dirty historical event.
But after all, he is only a mortal, not a god. Although he has tried his best to change many things with the help of the historical knowledge of later generations, he still feels a strong sense of powerlessness.
That night, Xu Zizhen completely lost sleep. He had been thinking about a question, whether it was right or wrong to give up Bianjing.
When the sun just rose the next morning, Hu Sanniang had already rushed back from outside the city. When she saw Xu Zizhen, she was so happy that she couldn't express her joy. She also shed a lot of tears. Just a scolding was inevitable because Xu Zizhen was reckless again this time.
Already.
Xu Zizhen was in a very bad state of mind. Hu Sanniang thought it was because of his injury, so she asked him to rest after saying a few words of concern, and then left. However, as soon as she left, Wen Xian came with her back.
"You are so anxious to see me? Did you dream about me last night?" Xu Zizhen didn't want Wen Xian to see the annoyance in his heart, so he forced a smile and joked with her.
Wen Xian did not smile, but said seriously: "Zizhen, can you get up now?"
Xu Zizhen was stunned: "What? What's the big deal?"
Wen Xian said seriously: "It was getting late yesterday, so I didn't mention it, but I have to tell you now. There is one thing that I'm afraid you have to do, and only you can do it."
Xu Zizhen became more and more nervous: "Don't scare me, what's going on?"
Wen Xian said with a sad face: "If the urgent matter in Bianjing has been reported to Yingtian College, the students in that college..."
Before she finished speaking, Xu Zizhen understood and jumped up immediately. Then he cried out in pain and fell on the bed while holding the injured area. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to pain, but he couldn't care anymore.
Still struggling to get up.
Wen Xian was shocked and rushed over to support him, complaining: "Why are you so anxious? The matter has not yet become so urgent. This is just a worry in my heart."
Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth and sat up, shook his head and said: "No, you are right. I need you to remind me about this, otherwise it will really cause a disaster."
The lessons of history told him that students should never be underestimated, especially the young talents in the academy. When the country is in trouble, they will take the lead and rush to Bianjing even if they have no strength.
, if that were the case, it would be a catastrophe.
Yingtian College is the top academic institution in the Song Dynasty, and its students are among the best in both civil and military fields. Once they rush to Bianjing with enthusiasm and recklessness, the high-end talents of the Song Dynasty will be directly cut off in the next ten years.
Xu Zizhen did not expect this, but Wen Xian was extremely sensitive to political affairs, and she was the first to think of the entire Xu family, so she reminded Xu Zizhen.
Yesterday, Zhuo Ya gave Xu Zizhen acupuncture, forcing out the injuries that had accumulated in his body for nearly a month so that she could completely eradicate them. Therefore, Xu Zizhen at this time was actually weaker than the previous days, but he couldn't care about anything now and endured it.
After feeling dizzy and in severe pain, I put on my clothes and walked out of the room with Wen Xian's help.
As soon as I left the room, I saw three little guys, Li Meng, Gao Chong and Bao'er, coming together. They were still in the college when Xu Zizhen came back yesterday. They rushed back early in the morning after hearing the news. Unexpectedly, they just entered the yard.
Met.
"Uncle!"
"Brother-in-law!"
The three of them shouted overjoyed, and rushed over faster. Xu Zizhen had no time to say anything to them, and said urgently: "Get the car ready, come with me to the academy, hurry!"
Bao'er followed Xu Zizhen for the longest time and was the quickest to react. He turned around and ran out without asking why. Li Meng looked at each other favorably and hurriedly came over to support Xu Zizhen. Xu Zizhen walked out without saying a word.
Go, Bao'er's car has just arrived at the door and is ready.
"Go to the academy as quickly as possible." Xu Zizhen ordered directly without any nonsense.
"Yes!" Bao'er also didn't talk nonsense, raised his whip and spurred the horse to rush away.
There were not many pedestrians in the city in the early morning. The carriage was driven by Bao'er and quickly arrived at the gate of the college. Before Xu Zizhen got out of the car, he saw that the gate of the college was empty. The college guard who was originally on duty day and night turned out to be a
They were all gone, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.