Chapter Twelve The Son of Heaven Is Not Afraid of Death
Surrounded by eunuchs, Zhao Jiu left the inner city of the palace. Without telling the civil and military officials, he led the Imperial Guards and a few eunuchs to the gate of Hangzhou City.
The tall and tall horse who was burly and expected was immediately there was a special prison cart behind him. There were not enough horses in the army, so they were led by two donkeys.
This made Miao Fu, the commander of the Imperial Camp in the army, very frustrated and could not even accept this kind of shame and torture. The prison cart was extremely small, which made them very uncomfortable with a huge skeleton.
The two of them cursed behind him, and Han Powu was not a good role to play with. They also used silent words, full of Western Army characteristics. As a master of national cursing from the border army, Han Shizhong retorted and exhaled all kinds of vulgar words.
Miao Fu, Liu Zhengyan and others were stalking their necks to fight with Han Shizhong, and Han Shizhong directly rewarded them with several whips.
The two of them snorted again, and Han Shizhong felt bored, so he ignored them.
There is no doubt that Miao Fu is a person with particularly good luck, and then it ends up there.
A scientific statement means bad luck and superstitious statement, this is fate.
Han Shizhong drove his horse forward boredly and vaguely saw the outline of Lin'an City. Han Shizhong didn't know that this place had been renamed as Hangzhou City by Zhao.
In the middle of the official road, several fast horses galloped at the arrival. Han Shizhong frowned, not knowing why. When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was the official family wearing short-dressing practice uniforms, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
Han Shizhong quickly turned over and dismounted, quietly waiting for the arrival of the official family. When Zhao Jiu finally arrived, Han Shizhong quickly gave a big gift.
Zhao Jiusan took off his horse in agility, took two steps in three steps, dragged Han Shizhong and said with a smile:
"Good minister, you, my king and minister are friends of life and death. Why do you see me so much? Could it be that Han Shizhong, you, don't take my will seriously? Didn't I promise you not to worship you when you see you?"
Han Shizhong smiled, got up quickly and said cowardly:
"What the official said is that I, Lao Han, is a rough man. I have a clear idea of how favored the last generals of the government, but I can only repay you with my heart.
Finally, he fulfilled his mission and captured the two thieves of Miao and Liu alive, and asked the officials to deal with it."
After a while, Han Shizhong leaned his body and exposed the two people pulling the donkey cart behind him. Zhao Jiu had already seen them and felt a lot of emotion.
It was because of this that his predecessor became lifelong infertility. In the end, he had to choose one from the royal family to inherit the throne. If the emperor was not selected, it became a hat that he could not take off in his life. It was also this year that his favorite prince died because of this.
Disposal...
Zhao Jiu walked out of Xianning Temple. From that moment on, he had been reborn. In that dilapidated temple, he thought a lot and began to become familiar with what is the art of emperors, what is the people, what is military generals, and what is human nature.
He knew one thing deeply: fundamentally, driving people to work hard for the empire should start from his own interests to achieve the empire's goals, rather than influence themselves with him.
Execute Miao Fu and Liu Zhengyan to death? This is what his predecessor did. Apart from giving people a sense of being harsh and cowardly, it has no other use, and it also makes people feel too cruel.
Let it go? This is even more impossible. Once this precedent is established, many ambitious people will definitely emerge.
Zhao Jiu walked up to the two of them, looked at them, and said:
"You have made a big mistake and there is no possibility of repentance. I have a first say that you and you will make a good start. If you have the chance in the future, I will personally teach you to bring your ashes back to the north. This is what our monarch and ministers are so kind and righteous. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Miao Fu's throat rolled for a moment, then his face turned gloomy and said with a sneer:
"What the government says is what it means, but do you think we will believe it? We have never had the chance to fight back with you in our lifetime. The emperor is just like this. The government still makes a lot of noise here, but it only adds laughter.
tUi, coward…”
Han Shizhong was furious and pulled out the knife from his waist and then put it on Miao Fu's neck.
Han Shizhong cursed:
"You, who is surnamed Miao, have you been urinating too much? The official family makes you die happily and you are still ungrateful. You dare to spit at the official family. I will smash your teeth and then discuss the truth with you, a thug."
"I'm afraid you won't do it?"
Miao Fu sneered repeatedly.
Liu Zhengyan didn't say a word, how could Han Shizhong bear it? That is, the official family is here, otherwise he would dare to lift the palace coach's table according to his invincible character of fighting all over the Western Army, let alone these two prisoners?
"Looking for death, look at the beating..."
Han Shizhong was already holding up the knife high and was about to smash it down in a moment.
"Wait, Liangchen doesn't have to do anything, just step back..."
"Official family."
Zhao Jiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, then looked directly at Miao, Liu and others, saying:
"Today I ask you two to listen to the truth. All the soldiers here, Emperor Tianhou Tu, can be witnessed."
The soldiers accompanying the army, Han Shizhong and his confidant soldiers, as well as some prisoners, Miao Fu, Liu Zhengyan and others, all looked at each other.
Zhao Jiu took a deep breath, poured chakra into his throat without hesitation, sinking his breath into his Dantian, shouting:
"I didn't care about anything that happened in the years before the Song Dynasty. I, Zhao Gou, didn't care about it, and I didn't want to care about it. But from today's moment, all the people above the Song Dynasty need to know this.
My Song Dynasty did not marry, did not pay compensation, did not cede land, did not pay tribute, the emperor guarded the country, and the king died in the country. If anyone violated this example, my Song Dynasty would consider it as a traitor from the bottom to the top, and would crush his bones and ashes. Even if it was thousands of miles away, it would be destroyed and quickly."
………
The scene was dead silent.
Silent.
A large number of people including Lu Yihao, Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun, Liu Guangshi and others came to the emperor at some point, and also heard the inspiring words of the emperor.
After only a moment of depression, everyone burst into cheers of thunder and thunder. Some old ministers shed tears, some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, but more people were confused and watching the officialdom where their minds changed drastically.
Han Shizhong is closest to Zhao Jiu. He was already forty-two years old and was very excited at this moment. His eyes were bright and he looked at the master next to him. The Jin soldiers were indeed terrible, but even His Majesty had the confidence to fight with him. What else can we demand?
Zhang Jun trembled forward. For this minister who was in charge of war, the emperor's words gave him great encouragement, and the hardships he suffered before felt sweet.
He said in a trembling voice: "Is what the official said true?"
Zhao Jiu grinned:
"Can this be fake? I don't want to run away. Just fight with Wanyan Wushu in Jiangnan. We must teach everyone that the Song Dynasty not only had civil officials who sacrificed their lives for the country, but also had emperors who sacrificed their lives for the country."
Zhao Jiu smiled brightly, but everyone believed it.
Chapter completed!