"What are you thinking?" Zhu Lian's hand hugged Zhao Huan, and a gentle and gentle voice sounded behind Zhao Huan. Her husband frowned, which made her extremely worried.

"I didn't think about anything. Do you think if I became less kind and more violent like the First Emperor, would it be easier?"

"Or like Emperor Wen, who is proficient in both literary and martial arts, will it not be so difficult?"

"Or I have become more stupid, like the Supreme Emperor, will I be so entangled?"

Zhao Huan reached out to look at Mingyue, as if he was asking himself, and also seemed to be asking Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian chuckled and said in a daze, "The official family is neither the First Emperor nor the Emperor Wen, nor the Supreme Emperor, the official family is the official family."

"I am me?" Zhao Huan laughed loudly, scratching Zhu Lian's nose with his fingers.

"I am the emperor, I am I." Zhao Huan finally stood up and said to Mingyue.

Zhu Lian looked at Zhao Huan under the moonlight, and his eyes were a little confused for a moment. Her husband gradually became great, from blessing a family to blessing a country.

Until now, his figure has become taller and the man has become more charming.

"Official family..." Zhu Lian hugged Zhao Huan with his hands and said softly and charmingly.

“Yeah…”

The next morning, Yuwen Xuzhong received an edict from Zhao Huan, ordering Yanjing and Yunzhong Road to release people.

It was still the previous order, without any change.

"The official family is indeed a kind king who combines words and deeds." Yuwen Xuzhong sighed, but he was not ready to disobey, so he truly carried out Zhao Huan's order.

He sent the letters he had prepared long ago to Lu Zai from Bianjing.

As the transfer envoy of Bianjing, Lu Zai communicated with the Ministry of Revenue and launched Changping Warehouse on Jingji Road and prepared to start delivering grain to Yanjing along the Grand Canal. The Chen family also started transporting grain to Pingzhou by sea at the first time.

Looking down at the entire territory of the Song Dynasty, flat-bottomed ships, grain trucks, tower ships, and winding grain transport fleets lined up in long rows, heading towards Yanjing and Yunzhong Road.

All of this is to carry out Zhao Huan's will.

In front of the city gate of Shanhaiguan, a messenger threw down the red flag and shouted loudly: "Open and close the door!"

Wanyan Zonggan squatted in front of Shanhaiguan door, looking at the ragged people of Jin, who had no pair of shoes, and had some smiles on his face.

He just lay on the haystack truck, feeling contented, and his face still looked like he didn't care about anything.

"You make me feel more at ease, thinking you ran away while you switched!" Wang Bing kicked over the haystack truck that Wanyan Zong had done and said.

"Wang Zhengchen! Even if you have six legs and four wings, I will not let you go today!" Wanyan Zonggan shouted indignantly, "It's too much to deceive people! He was lying on the haystack cart, right next to you, Wang Bing!

Wang Bing and Wanyan Zonggan fought barefootly.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop," Wang Bing shouted first.

He held his hips and waved his hands repeatedly, unable to play.

"You are newlywed, your Wang Zhengchen is not good at this waist? Haha." Wanyan Zong smiled very comfortably.

"Tell nonsense." Wang Bing smiled helplessly. The place he was holding was not his waist.

"You can't have your old injury relapsed, right?" Wanyan Zonggan asked with a serious expression as he looked at Wang Bing.

"Yes." Wang Bing nodded. The weather has been relatively cold and the body cannot get a good rest, but it is not really good.

When the rain rained, my body felt a little itchy and a slight pain.

"Sorry, I forgot." Wanyan Zonggan said apologetically.

He suddenly thought of something and plunged into the haystack, constantly searching through the haystack.

"Hey, the things offered by these civilians who entered the pass just now are all yours. Liaodong thousand-year-old ginseng. Cut a small piece of it a day, and if it is too much, something will happen. This thing will be a big supplement." Wanyan Zonggan stretched out his hand, gestured a small gesture, and handed the ginseng to Wang Bing.

"You are too cruel. Those people don't have much stuff on them. Do you still accept them?" Wang Bing's eyes changed.

This person is too cruel!

"Nothing happened! I'm here to see the people of Jin Kingdom entering the pass. Some people recognized me and gave it to me by the way." Wanyan Zong said with a dry smile.

Wang Bing nodded, took the old ginseng, and said with a smile, "The official family still put the Jin people in the lockdown as you wish."

"How could it be as I wish? Look at those corpses, can they still be Han people?" Wanyan Zonggan said, pointing to the corpse of the Jin man who was in the door.

He exaggeratedly drew a huge semicircle and said, "It's very strict to investigate. It's difficult for the golden man to get in. The large area of ​​corpses are all golden man."

"Selectively screening the entry into the pass, so that refugees will start to actively screen out the Jin people. Your official family is so cruel." Wanyan Zonggan looked at Wang Bing and shook his head and said.

"I understand a little. What your official said is that he issued an edict to ask the people in the north to spare the Jin people, and the people in the north will not let the Jin people go." Wanyan Zonggan looked at Wang Bing and said solemnly.

At this time, Yuwen Xuzhong was called into Wende Hall by Zhao Huan again.

"I thought about it all night last night, but finally decided to put the people of the Jin Kingdom into the pass. This was an extremely difficult decision." Zhao Huan said while sitting on the imperial court.

Yuwen Xuzhong shook his head and said, "I will implement the official edict and dare not violate it at all. If the official says it, then what will happen."

Zhao Huan said, "I was thinking about a question yesterday, why are we planning to destroy the Jin Kingdom."

"All the king's land under the heavens are the king's land, and all the king's ministers are the king's ministers."

"Since they entered the pass, they have been my people. Being slaves for ten years is a punishment for their past."

"I was thinking that if we strait the Jin people, the people of Liaodong County would become my people, and tens of millions of households were old people. I raised my butcher's knife and pointed it at the people, and I couldn't bear it."

"I led troops to pacify Liaodong County for the sake of the stability of the Song Dynasty and the peace of the people. These Han people are also my people. They have been away from the pass for a hundred years, but they still cannot change the fact that they are Han people."

Zhao Huan said the problem that he had thought about all night last night.

He formally defined his battle to destroy Jin as the purpose of regaining his hometown and protecting his people.

Otherwise, it is easy to turn the battle to destroy Jin into a security war, and then put your country in the quagmire of war.

Yuwen Xuzhong bowed and said, "Since, please follow the sage."

He is the censor, and the angle he stands at is the position of the minister. His purpose of advising officials is not to kill.

Instead, let the officials of the Song Dynasty know what harm and consequences are behind this decree, and make preparations early.

As Zhao Huan said, he was a civil servant, first a minister, then a literati.

His bones are filled with courtesy. The education he received is difficult to make him indifferent to the massacre of civilians, but he must speak.

That was his duty as a minister.

"Don't worry, the Jin people must not dare to break through the barrier at this time, as the refugees break through. They dare not. millions of people, we stand with the right time and place, and are afraid that the people will rise up. The Jin people must not dare to get into this bad situation. The Jin people must not dare to get into this bad situation." Yuwen Xuzhong said.

Zhao Huan nodded. His people, his ministers, and his concubines did not disappoint him and stood with him.

That's enough.

"But I have an idea that the matter of promoting education should be arranged quickly. I should aim at the brutal oppression of the Jin people, so that the seeds of hatred can be planted in their hearts, and let Wang Yan and Wang Jun go deep into them, so that it is okay to practice hands first." Yuwen Xuzhong suggested.

Before Wang Yan set out, he went to Shanhaiguan to obtain scriptures with Wang Bing, and was blocked by the Jin people and could not get out of the pass. Now that the people of the Jin Kingdom are allowed to enter the pass, Wang Yan probably has to wait a long time, so it is better to take the opportunity to practice.

"It's a good idea, so let's do it." Zhao Huan nodded and asked Wang Yan to practice his skills first.
Chapter completed!