Chapter 259: The Windy Lip Print(1/2)
Zhao Dezhao wanted to explain it out, but Zhao Pu was talking nonstop, and he really couldn't come forward to interrupt.
Anyway, I have already told my father about the right and wrong. Although Mr. Zhao was wrong, his father would understand.
He listened quietly to Zhao Pu continuing: "I wrote Zhao Jun in detail. During the public trial, he joined forces with the thugs to slaughter the yamen, causing many people to die on the spot. If this move is done, his crimes should be punished!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Pu changed his voice: "It happened that the second son of the emperor, His Highness Dezhao, was training in Zhaozhou and was keenly aware of their evil deeds. He sent the imperial guards to the county yard to eliminate the thieves, so he sheltered a villager and saved countless lives."
"Oh? Is this really the case?" Zhao Kuangyin was angry when he heard this, "Dezhao, is there any mistakes in what Zhao Pu said?"
Zhao Dezhao took the lead and said loudly: "What Zhao Xianggong said is generally correct. Zhao Jun is indeed a detailed work by the Northern Han Dynasty. It is just a fact that slaughtering villagers is not him..."
Zhao Kuangyin grabbed a memorial and threw it hard, interrupting Zhao Dezhao's words: "The Northern Han Dynasty made careful destruction to the people, and deceived me too much! My dear friends, I want to offend the Northern Han Dynasty and send troops to conquer. I wonder if you have any objections?"
Zhao Dezhao was stunned. His father knew that it was done by Wang Xuan and Zheng Qi. Did I say it wrong yesterday?
The court was noisy at this time, and many court officials stepped out to object:
"The government cannot be. The imperial court has repeatedly conquered the Northern Han Dynasty for several years, but all returned in vain. Now the army is exhausted and the national treasury is empty. We should stop fighting and calm the people and cultivate national strength. We should not be able to use military force to destroy our lives."
Some court officials said, "If the Northern Han Dynasty was attacked, the Liao Kingdom would definitely provide assistance. Now the lord of the Liao Kingdom is Yelu Xian. This man is wise and smart, and works hard to govern. The Liao Kingdom is flourishing in his hands and should not be easily challenged.
In contrast, Liu Yu, the Southern Han Dynasty, was stupid and incompetent, and could not rule the country at all. He believed that all the ministers had families and refused to be loyal to their descendants. Therefore, they only trusted eunuchs. The ministers had to castrate themselves before they were used, so that there were as many as 20,000 eunuchs in the court.
Such a foolish lord is not the enemy of our Song Dynasty at all. If our royal army arrives, the enemy will definitely surrender! Please take the Southern Han first!"
This is the sound made by the war-stop faction and the south and then north.
Zhao Kuangyin was furious and pointed at the group of people and cursed: "The Northern Han has ridden on my neck. Can you still bear it? You can't bear it, I can't bear it!"
Xue Juzheng slowly stepped out of the line and said leisurely: "Officials, please attack the Northern Han!"
Zhao Kuangyin narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you think about me?"
Xue Juzheng said: "At first, the Northern Han Dynasty used meticulous rebellion against our Song Dynasty and harmed our villagers. Our army sent troops to fight and occupied the righteousness.
Secondly, although Yelu Xian of Liao Kingdom worked hard to govern, he succeeded to the throne, and the conflicts within Liao were still huge and could not be handled in a short period of time. If he was given time to rest, I was afraid that the Liao Kingdom would become a tiger entrenched on the head of our Song Dynasty. This situation must be observed.
Third, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are the territory of our Han people and are the most important barrier in the Central Plains. Only when the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were recovered, the great Song Dynasty was completely stable. In comparison, the Southern Han Dynasty was just a small country, and it was not worth worrying about."
Zhao Kuangyin stroked his chin and thought: "What do you guys think?"
Zhao Pu took the lead and said: "What Mr. Xue said is reasonable, I will discuss it!"
Zhao Guangyi hurriedly followed: "I'm going to discuss it!"
With Prime Minister Zhao Pu as the leader and officials who supported Xue Juzheng as the Minister of War, they all came out. Soon, the voice of the follow-up comments overwhelmed the voice of opposition.
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were shining:
"Okay! This matter is decided! The Ministry of War immediately mobilized troops to Zhaozhou, Dingzhou, Liaozhou, and the Ministry of Revenue prepared silver and grain supplies as soon as possible. The Ministry of Industry quickly prepared siege equipment. I will be the emperor personally to fight against the Northern Han Dynasty!"
"yes!"
After watching for a long time, Zhao Dezhao finally understood that Zhao Pu did not understand the right and wrong. The reason why he framed all the disasters on Zhao Jun was just to use Zhao Jun, the Northern Han Dynasty to make a reasonable reason for sending troops.
A reason to suppress the opposition to the North Korean and Chinese voices!
As for who is doing evil and who is harming the villagers, he doesn't care at all!
No, Zhao Pu is just a mouth that says these things. The person who really doesn't care about these things is actually...
Even in order to get the support of Xue Juzheng's Ministry of War, he was unwilling to investigate even the assassination of his own!
Zhao Dezhao felt cold afterwards, and suddenly remembered Zhao Jun's words in the county prison that day, and was shocked.
"Is the truth important? Is justice important? Is good and evil important?"
Yes, these things don’t matter. Who cares about the imperial guards who were killed and injured along the way? Who cares about the villagers of Zhangjia Village who were tragically killed by the slaughtered village?
This group of people only wanted to use those things to achieve their goals, and the sacrifices of the Imperial Guard brothers were just a bigger bargaining chip for them to send troops!
At this moment, Zhao Pu suddenly stepped forward and whispered loudly: "The imperial guards of the government will go to war, and there must be a royal heir in the capital. The second prince Zhao Dezhao is both moral and elegant, gentle and elegant, and both civil and military. He is actually a talent for the Yiqun. I recommend the Second Prince!"
Zhao Kuangyin pondered for a moment: "Dezhao is not qualified enough and cannot take on such a great task. As the prefect of Jingzhao, Guangyi knows Jingzhao well enough, but he is qualified."
Zhao Guangyi was just about to be happy to receive the order, but Zhao Pu continued: "The official's words are wrong. The second highman handles Zhaozhou's affairs in a thorough and detailed manner. He already has the spirit of a king. I am willing to protect the second highman!"
"I am willing to protect the Second Highness!" A group of officials following Zhao Pu expressed their support.
"Since all my dear friends support De Zhao so much, I might as well let him give it a try... It's just that this task is important, and I'm suffering from De Zhao's lack of prestige..."
Zhao Kuangyin pondered for a while and raised his hand and said.
"Dezhao's journey to Zhaozhou has indeed made great progress and can be entrusted with great responsibility. Since Zhao Aiqing believes that Dezhao has the spirit of a king, he will be promoted to Dezhao as King of Wei! From now on, he will leave the palace and open the palace to establish his own team!"
The court was filled with shock. Compared to the vague anticipation of the Northern Han Dynasty, Zhao Dezhao was obviously throwing a bomb into this stagnant water, which made the fish and shrimp dizzy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has been no official title. Since Zhao Dezhao can become the first prince of the Song Dynasty, then he can...
Now that you are the king, the next step is to be the crown prince!
Zhao Guangyi was shocked. He had thought that Xue Juzheng was talking nonsense before, but now it seems that what Xue Juzheng expected was completely correct!
Although it has not been achieved in one step, is there any difference between being a king and being a crown prince?
Zhao Guangyi bit his teeth hard and rushed to the top of his anger.
Zhao Dezhao was also shocked: No wonder Mr. Zhao congratulated me just now. Is this the matter he discussed with his father yesterday?
But what is this? Comfort? Or commend?
If the evil people who harm the court are not eliminated, the real murderers who harm the people are not killed, and the right and wrong cannot be fulfilled. What's the point of being this king?
When Zhao Pu saw Zhao Dezhao lose his mind, he thought he was overwhelmed and quickly touched his back with his elbow: "Your Highness, thank you quickly."
Zhao Dezhao staggered to thank him. Zhao Kuangyin looked at him for a long time and found that he was in a daze and frowned slightly.
He suddenly looked at Zhao Guangyi, his eyes slightly condensed.
Zhao Guangyi hurriedly lowered his head and felt guilty, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He secretly regretted: Could it be that my displeasure was noticed? It's terrible!
Zhao Kuangyin said casually: "Guangyi served as the prefect of Jingzhao for many years and worked hard and made great contributions. He was named King of Jin from now on."
Another thunder exploded, and the ministers in the court looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.
One day, two princes emerged from the Song Dynasty?
What does the official family mean?
Even Zhao Pu was shocked: During the conversation yesterday, the official did not mean to confer Zhao Guangyi as king...
Zhao Guangyi stepped forward and thanked him, and his head was also covered in a ball of paste.
Zhao Kuangyin swept over the officials in the court lightly. They shook their heads one by one, and the long-winged hats on their heads rotated and drew a semicircle, which looked like a rattle for children to have fun, and it was so humorous.
Zhao Kuangyin showed the ancient well without waves of smile.
...
Ten days passed in a flash, and Pingji County seemed to return to peace.
Early in the morning, Li Yi stood in the courtyard, holding a Pu sword in both hands, slashing downwards one by one. The sword wind led the sprouting branches to sway gently, making a slight sound.
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"
After slashing a thousand knives, Li Yi collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.
At first, slashing a thousand knives every day was almost as painful as breaking bones for Li Yi, but he gritted his teeth and barely persevered, and became more and more skilled, and he felt that his body bones had been tempered and transformed.
"There are really something in this "Five Knifes of Mountains and Seas". If I persist day after day, maybe I can really become a top-notch master."
Put Park Dao down, Li Yi went to boil water by himself, preparing to wash away all the dirty sweat.
Since Yun Zhaozhao left, no news has come. Li Yi practiced the "Five Knifes of Mountains and Seas" she left behind every day, and occasionally thought of her, but she didn't think much about it.
In the past few days, Li Yi and Gan Ci's life has become more and more comfortable. They are indispensable for doing some entertainment every night. The two of them are as good as mixing oil in honey.
As soon as Yun Zhaozhao left, Gan Ci realized Li Yi's inner loss and obeyed him.
A few days ago, after Li Yi finished slashing the knife, Gan Ci forced himself to boil water and take a bath with his body that was tortured and weak. However, in the past few days, Gan Ci couldn't wake up every morning and became greedy.
Gan Ci woke up late on the first day and was extremely upset and strongly asked Li Yi to wake him up, but Li Yi felt sorry for his wife and was not obedient.
After taking a hot bath, Li Yi felt refreshed all over. He looked at Gan Ci who was sleeping soundly in the room, and did not disturb her. He went outside to find a familiar rice stall and started eating.
There were no other guests at the rice stall, and Li Yi sat in the corner and started eating on his own.
The hot Hu La soup and three cages of buns were filled with their stomachs. Li Yi touched his belly contentedly and sighed:
No wonder that the little foodie Yun Zhaozhao has to eat so much every day. Since slashing a thousand knives every day, my appetite has gradually become more and more aligned with her.
Just as he was about to take breakfast back to honor his mother and wife, an uninvited guest sat opposite him.
Li Yi frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"
Qiaoqiao glanced at him: "Zhao Dezhao has been granted the title of king, and Zhao Guangyi has also been granted the title of king. The State of Song wants to send troops to the Northern Han Dynasty because it was a detailed work by Zhao Jun, and Wang Yong's crime of slaughtering the court was pushed to Zhao Jun."
She spoke very fast, and her mouth was almost as fast as the wheels.
Is there such a large amount of information? Li Yi thought for a long time before he understood the logic inside.
Zhao Dezhao was named king? Li Yi was a little surprised. Zhao Dezhao did not become king during his lifetime in history.
And why did Zhao Guangyi also become the king? In order to check and balance Zhao Dezhao?
To be continued...