The next day, that is, the morning of the fourth day of the first lunar month, Zhao Jiu had just sent Hu Yin and Hu Mingzhong, a member of Zhongshushe, to go down to Caicheng to inquire about the repair of the inner crossing. Then he met Shi Wenbin, the trembling envoy of the Jin Army, and saw the
Feng couldn't figure out what the purpose of the surrender letter was.
To be fair... Zhao Jiu was certainly not touched at all.
After all, he probably knows the tragic experience of the two saints better than Jin Wushu, because Jin Wushu has been out fighting for half a year, but he knows that Song Qinzong was probably messed up while playing polo in history.
He was trampled to death by a horse...Does Jin Wushu know?
Moreover, Zhao Jiu had no sympathy for these two people. He even said that he could not have any sympathy other than humanism for the entire family members who were kidnapped to the north.
The reason is very simple. The country has perished. Lianghe (Hebei, Hedong), Jingdong, and Guanxi have lost almost millions of lives. Isn’t it the fault of the powerful people of Zhao and Song Dynasty that so many families have been destroyed?
A normal person who grew up under the red flag and received a similar class education should sympathize with these people...unless he, Zhao Jiu, is so stupid and ignorant that he thinks that those powerful people who have rebelled against who knows how many ordinary people are qualified to represent this country.
and this nation.
In fact, after Zhao Jiu saw this document that was tasteless to him, his first reaction was to selfishly look for classic jokes in Chinese history so that he could continue his imitation show of Holy Lords and Hung Kings.
However, the paradoxical part of the matter is here - no matter whether it is occupied or restrained, Zhao Jiu is using Zhao Laojiu's body at this time, and he relies on this to survive in this war-torn era, so
He must follow the rules that come with this body. The rule is that even if Zhao Jiu has the urge to drown some 'Second Saint' in the pit in front of his face, he can't do it, at least not openly or secretly.
To do it, you have to first gain the same prestige as Emperor Qin and Tang Zong, and then study the feasibility.
Otherwise, people in the world will only regard him as a madman, and a madman is not qualified to lead the people of the world to fight against gold, nor is he qualified to be the leader of this country and nation.
As the saying goes, although one has a heart for the people, one must first play the role of a feudal emperor, so as to achieve the optimal solution... This made Zhao Jiu realize a new problem, a problem about responsibility and obligation, selfishness and public spirit.
It can only be said that the thought this document brought to Zhao Jiu was far beyond anyone's imagination, whether it was Jin Wushu who was complacent on the other side of the river at this time, or Da Song Xing who was still crying and kneeling in front of the imperial tent.
In civil and military affairs.
Just like that, I don’t know how long it has been, and the outside of the tent is still in a mess. However, seeing that Zhao Guan’s family still hasn’t left the tent, and the civil and military forces outside the tent are somewhat tired, they can’t help but gradually become worried... After all, back then,
When he ascended the throne in Nanjing (Shangqiu), this official once did something like fainting from crying in public; but after falling into a trap, although this official gradually became less happy and angry on the surface, he rarely dealt with these things.
But in reality, he tied up the most naughty Lieutenant Han with a belt, fed Captain Zhang with the biggest appetite with a saltwater duck, and cut off the most senior Lieutenant Liu with a knife. In just a few words
The censor Zhongcheng was forced to cry bitterly, and he knew that his skills were now becoming more and more proficient.
So under such a situation, God knows what this person can do?
"The officials have oral instructions!"
Just as the civil and military officials outside the tent were getting suspicious, Lan Gui, the chief security officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, suddenly opened the tent and came out, and spoke seriously.
The civil and military officials outside the tent were also frightened and quickly became solemn.
"The officials said it." Lan Gui said expressionlessly as he recounted word for word. "Weeping day and night, weeping day and night. How can we still cry to death for Dong Zhuo?"
"cough!"
Hearing Dong Zhuo's two sons, Lu Hao, who was at the front, hesitated and almost choked in his throat. The rest of the ministers also lost their composure.
"The officials also said it." Lan Gui thoughtfully waited for Lu Xianggong and others to calm down, and then continued to stand with his hands folded and preached seriously. "The matter of the two saints hunting in the north and the theory of welcoming back the two saints. Previously, Xianggong Li and
When Xing was still in Nanjing (Shangqiu), he had already made the right argument. Unless the country strengthens itself and threatens Hebei with military force, it is impossible to do otherwise! Today's humiliation of the Jin people should be kept in mind, and then forge ahead.
The general situation repeats itself in one day, so I should just repay you!"
At this point, Lan Gui paused for a moment, then slowed down his tone and said:
"The official said that after this decree is received, both civil and military personnel should maintain their respective duties and return to their own units. The war is ahead and they must not fall into the Jin Army's tricks and expose their flaws. He will not come out to see everyone off in person..."
As soon as these words were said, most people outside the imperial tent breathed a sigh of relief, and then either cried a few times, or threatened Wen Bin a few times, and then they all saluted and said goodbye to the imperial tent... which is not nice to say.
, although the second year of Jingkang and the first year of Jianyan are the same year, after all, there is one emperor and one courtier, not to mention that it is already the second year of Jianyan? Therefore, most of the new ministers really care about the two saints.
, it’s just that the rules from ancient times, the moral values shared by all people in the world are there, and the face of the new official family must be considered, so he has no choice but to do it.
All in all, it soon became calm outside the tent, with only a few central officials and attendants sitting in the curtain in front of the imperial tent.
One more thing to say here is that although Zhao Guanjia has never publicly stated that he intends to continue the previous defensive battle on the Huaihe River, it is obvious that he has this intention. This can be seen from the continuous construction of the Huainan Camp at Bagong Mountain.
In fact, after the supplies from the rear were escorted, the entire Bagongshan camp has been undergoing renovations towards permanent... During the Chinese New Year, Lu Haowen lived in a wooden house; after the Chinese New Year, the Chinese military tents and
The royal tent of Zhao Guan's family has also been added with wooden supports; and now, earthen ramparts and trenches are being added to the fences of various camps below, and a circle of wooden sheds has been erected in front of the imperial tent! Even the north side
The huge dragon dragon on the northernmost cliff was piled with stones and nailed with wooden stakes, and it was completely fixed on the Bagong Mountain!
In a word, Zhao Guanjia's heart is known to everyone on the road, but no one says it in public.
Back in front of us, most of the civil and military officials had dispersed and were busy. In front of the imperial tent, some important ministers and close ministers were sitting under the wooden shed according to their rank. Only one, Shi Wenbin, was standing in the empty middle circle, but he was trembling and shivering.
, I wonder where my life is today?
But after a long time, the official family still didn't come out to give an immediate answer, and everyone became impatient. If it weren't for the increasing prestige of the Zhao official family these days, and the matter was too sensitive, Lu Haowen and others would have almost rushed in and asked him face to face. But there was no way.
No need to be like this, when the sun gradually turned to the west, Hu Yin hurriedly returned from the other side of the river, but he gave everyone a grand reason to see him.
Zhao Jiu, who had been lying in the tent for almost a whole day and thinking wildly all day long, heard Hu Yin outside the tent asking to see him, and knew that he could no longer delay it. In addition, he did have some practical ideas, but he simply
Get up and come out of the tent on your own initiative.
"Official!"
After Lu Hao asked, they all stood up and greeted each other, looking expectantly on their faces.
"The Jin people are barbaric and shameless. We cannot lower ourselves to the same level as wild beasts." Zhao Jiu glanced at the bleak Shi Wenbin and didn't bother to argue with him. "Which of you will write the pen for me in my own name?"
Write a letter to report to Wanyan Wushu, the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, so that the envoy can bring him back!"
Everyone looked at each other in silence, but Hu Yin, who had always been radical on this issue, ignored his unanswered tasks and directly asked: "I am from Zhongshushe, and I take the liberty to write for your Majesty."
Zhao Jiu is capable of everything.
Besides, in any case, writing an article is still a basic operation for a person who was born as a Jinshi in the Song Dynasty. What's more, Hu Yin himself is a famous talent, so it only took a moment for him to write it properly... According to the letters of this year
The format and signature are all perfect, and the content is also four or six parallel prose. The words are gorgeous without losing magnanimity, the allusions are abundant without losing preparation, and there is no problem with the stance. It is a scolding and condemnation of the other party's barbarism and shamelessness.
And as a parent and child, he asked the other party to return Er Sheng Yunyun.
However, after writing the letter, Hu Yin recited it again in public. Everyone thought it was appropriate, but Zhao Jiu frowned and remained silent for a long time... After all, his original intention was to just say "please give me a piece of the pie", so what?
Will you be attracted to this kind of document?
But he also knew in his heart that that would definitely cause big trouble. Not to mention that Lu Haowen, Zhang Jun, Hu Yin and others would die to remonstrate with him, and Li Gang, who had just arrived in Yangzhou, would come to settle accounts with him.
Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, Zhao Jiu finally had no choice but to suppress his resentment and take the document, then turned to look at the Jin Army envoy: "Your name is Shi Wenbin?"
"The minister... the foreign minister is Shi Wenbin!" At that time, Wenbin stood here for almost a whole day. He didn't say anything about the rice water. He was pushed by the military minister. The civil servant scolded and taunted him all day long, and he had already given up.
Hearing this, his legs almost softened instinctively, and he knelt down, ready to surrender, but he only realized it after the words were spoken... With his current deeds and status, it is impossible for him to become a Song Dynasty man again in his lifetime.
"Where did you hold a position before?" Zhao Jiu didn't know whether he was in no hurry or unwilling to hand over this document, but he took the opportunity to ask some gossip.
"The foreign minister was once the county magistrate of Yuncheng, and then transferred to the general magistrate of Weizhou. When he was serving as the second general magistrate, Song Jiang, a former official in Yuncheng, rebelled and was defeated by Zhang Shuye and Zhang Longtu. He was implicated afterwards, lost his future, and was reviled for a long time.
Years ago, Prime Minister Li took over the government and recruited people to be the chief officials of various military prefectures and counties in the east of Beijing, and then he was restored to the county magistrate of Yishui. As a result, just one month after taking office, the fourth prince of Jin... led his troops southward, crossing the Yishui River and heading south.
, Zhizhou fled south, and the foreign ministers... followed the general judge and followed the fourth prince." Shi Wenbin knelt on the ground, carefully and intermittently, and finally gave a brief summary under Zhao Jiu's strange eyes.
"That's it." Zhao Jiu sighed after hearing this. "Actually, when the Jin army went south, your Yishui County was the first to bear the brunt. I can't blame you because of the military power..."
"I thank the officials for their understanding." Shi Wenbin burst into tears when he heard this.
"It's not the time to magistrate the county. I'm considerate. Since you've been sent to the Jin Dynasty and you've come out to do things, you will be my enemy in the future. Don't have any extravagant expectations in the future." Zhao Jiu continued to say with emotion.
"Otherwise, how do you ask me, an official, to deal with the kind of ministers you just mentioned, Zhang Shuye? When you were under the Jin Dynasty, Zhang Shuye went on a hunger strike and died when he crossed the Song Dynasty.
You should know what’s true and what’s false, right?”
Shi Wenbin didn't say a word, just kowtowed and shed tears.
Zhao Jiu felt helpless and a little irritable, so he handed over the documents and then went to do the business he wanted to do.
However, for some reason, just when Shi Wenbin stood up and was about to take the document, Zhao Guanjia suddenly did something unexpected by everyone - he sighed suddenly, then took back his hand, and just
I angrily tore up the document in front of everyone!
"Official!"
The surrounding important ministers and close ministers were all eclipsed. Even Yang Yizhong, who had been following Zhao Jiu today and had not said a word, was stunned on the spot.
"Official... But what's wrong with my words?" The matter was so important that Hu Yin quickly bowed his head and apologized.
"It's none of your business." Zhao Jiuru choked. "I just feel that if this document is sent to the other side, it will be worthy of the two saints, but how can it be worthy of Li Ruoshui, Zhang Shuye and others? How can it be worthy of Lianghe, whose family has been destroyed?
Can the soldiers and the people be worthy of the 30,000 soldiers of Xia Cai who are standing alone on the other side of the river?"
"I'm ashamed!" Hu Yin was speechless.
And Lu Haowen and others could only bow their heads in shame.
"Or don't you come back?" After pleading guilty, the censor Zhongcheng Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and suggested, "to show his determination."
"If you don't reply, it will only increase Jin Wushu's arrogance." Zhao Jiu shook his head. "Can I trouble Mingzhong to write another letter? No need to use white paper, but use silk to declare the decree. Just raise your head, and I will come personally with the content and signature.
Write!"
When things got to this point, Hu Yinna dared to neglect, so he immediately returned to the wooden shed. In a moment, he got ready again with the help of the chamberlain, then stepped aside and invited Zhao Guanjia to come forward.
And Zhao Jiu stepped forward, without using a pen or ink, without even thinking, but directly spat into the middle of the spread silk fabric that he had been saving for half a day!
Then, while all the civil and military officials were stunned, he picked up his pen and drew Zhao Jiu of Zhuo County on the signature. Then he did not call Lan Gui, but directly transferred it to the imperial account and took it in person in a moment.
The seal of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, which was quite large and not commonly used at all, was stamped heavily on the silk under the wooden shed, but it almost covered half of the silk. Instead, the four-character painting was completely covered.
live.
After doing this, Zhao Jiufang folded up the document, and then without adding a cover or anything, he raised his hand and handed it to the Jin Army envoy Shi Wenbin:
"That's it, take it!"
Shi Wenbin wanted to cry but had no tears left. He could only bow his head and take the document with both hands, and then hurried away.
So far, there has been no sound at all inside and outside the royal tent during the entire journey.
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Then I officially asked for a leave. I was too tired today. Mainly because I am a villain like me. I was so excited when I saw the news in the middle of the night last night, but I was still worried about the photos, so I didn’t get much rest. There will only be one update today.
I hope everyone understands, but at least I have gathered more than 4,000 words to meet the most basic investment needs. I hope you can give me a thumbs up.