"The saint actually showed up, the saint is still alive!"

Sima Guang's old face was pale and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

Of course he knew how powerful the people who held the money flow were. They would never be able to plot against someone, even the emperor, but they still failed.

The teacher is really unfathomable!

Sima Guang thought of Shao Yong again.

This old charlatan was once mixed with Wang Ning'an. In recent years, Wang Ning'an has been in a high position and has established a New Politics Society. There are enough people around him, such as Shao Yong and Foyin, and people like him cannot get close to Wang Ning'an.

But Shao Yong is a guy who is unwilling to be lonely. He has profound attainments in Yi Xue and is also a friend of Zhou Dunshi. In academic terms, he is considered a school of Neo-Confucianism.

Therefore, I have been working hard for science and technology over the years. Of course, Shao Yong is very smart, knows how to behave and is not out of line, so he can still jump around the world.

But how could he know about His Majesty’s death?

He also said that he had a nose and eyes. Which side did this guy stand on and who did he represent?

Sima Guang really felt panic.

The situation in front of me is really bad, it is in chaos and I can't see clearly.

Alas, now that I think about it, I am lucky to be able to leave Beijing to study books. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know if I was really in the whirlpool of the capital?

Thinking of this, his resentment towards Wang Ning'an was much lessened, and the teacher was still very helpful.

Sima shook his head hard, pretending not to know anything, continued to study the book honestly, and even issued strict orders, no one saw him, and put the messy people in, immediately started the robbery, and got out of the mansion.

Even Sima Guang stopped, and Zhao Shu did not fail this time!

In fact, Zhao Shu knew that he had not had much time, and his continuous malaria and falling into the water had exhausted all his energy. Zhao Shu still remembered that when his father was old, although he was only half of his father's age, he was almost the same.

Zhao Shu stood on the platform, looking at the teams of imperial guards in front of him, and the scenes of the past few years kept popping up in his mind... As a emperor, he wiped out the Khitan, defeated Seljuk, and conquered India... These three pieces of land combined are almost twice the area of ​​the Song Dynasty!

Whether it is Qin Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang, or even the ancestors of their Zhao family, no emperor can compare with him!

Although the master has made great efforts to plan these contributions, as an emperor, Zhao Shu felt that he had no regrets. Even if he died, he could face his ancestors proudly!

He only had two of the most worried things left, one was Zhao Xu, who had already entrusted to his master, and his master was full of confidence in Zhao Shu.

As for the second thing, it is the future path of the Song Dynasty!

He was thinking about letting the sun and the moon shine under the territory of the Song Dynasty, and to establish a real country that will not set... Zhao Shu was afraid that he would die, so he would stolen martial arts and cultivate culture, and the Song Dynasty would return to its original old path, and even hand over the occupied land, so that he would pay for nothing.

Although there is a teacher here, Zhao Shu also wants to do his best!

He got off the train with difficulty, faced the soldiers, straightened his back, just like a majestic posture of leading troops to rush.

"The soldiers of the Song Dynasty are passionate and unremitting, and the war will continue to be fought! Each territory occupied by the Song Dynasty must be given 30% as a reward for the meritorious soldiers. There is no difficulty, and it can stop the Song Dynasty from fighting... The Song Dynasty will definitely win!"

Zhao Shu used all his strength to shout the last sentence.

After a brief silence, the soldiers let out a thunderous roar.

"The Song Dynasty will win, long live my emperor!"

"The Song Dynasty will win, long live my emperor!"

...

The sound went higher and higher, and continued to spread outward. Even many Kaifeng people stopped to watch, blood rushing in their hearts, and they clenched their fists excitedly.

The evening newspaper released the front page headlines that day.

Your Majesty is in good health, and you can check the three armies!

Your Majesty encourages the soldiers to continue to fight for the country!

The territory of the Song Dynasty has no end!

After life, we will do whatever we can!

Zhao Shu's appearance this time is equivalent to setting the tone for the future national policy. No matter how the situation changes, the overall positive and enterprising momentum of the Song Dynasty will not change, and the Han family's footsteps will not change. If they do not conquer the entire world, they will never give up!

If you look down at the territory of the Song Dynasty at this time, you will indeed be shocking!

The entire East Asia is under control, extending northward to the Arctic Ocean, breaking out from the Western Regions and occupying the entire Central Asia. The soldiers pointed at it, not far away are Baghdad, Damascus, and Istanbul...

It occupied India to the south, and also discovered Australia and America. The Song Dynasty had named it the Shang Dynasty and actively communicated with local natives. Many people immigrated to these places. In time, they might be able to be incorporated into the Song Dynasty... If it really reached that point, the territory of the Song Dynasty would definitely be unprecedented, and perhaps only dinosaurs could be compared!

Zhao Shu really had no regrets. When he returned to the train, he fainted immediately, and a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. Wang Ning'an hugged his disciples tightly, so that he could be less shocked. Several skilled imperial doctors used needles for the emperor to calm down and fed medicine. From beginning to end, Zhao Shu fainted and the imperial doctors were worried.

Finally, I took time to pull Wang Ning'an aside.

"Prince, be prepared!"

Wang Ning'an's body shook and leaned against the train door. He slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he said quietly: "How much time is left?"

"This... we can't say, it's three or five days, or ten or eight days, but no matter what, it can't last for a month!"

Wang Ning'an knew in his heart that these imperial doctors had done their best. They could cure the disease, but could not help them!

What's more, some people are deliberately trying to harm their disciples!

"You are doing your best to make your Majesty suffer less and prolong your life. Remember, don't reveal a single word, otherwise you will kill the nine clans!"

The imperial doctors were stunned for a moment and immediately bowed to agree.

...

Zhao Shu's special train returned to the capital, which was different from Kaifeng. This time, he was very low-key. Wang Ning'an personally escorted his disciples to Zhao Zhen's hidden residence that year.

This is a very old mansion. Zhao Zhen is frugal, so the house is naturally not very good, but it is better because of its warmth and elegantness, without any magnificence, nor carved beams and painted buildings.

Zhao Shu actually inherited his father's taste. When he was a child, he was not only living in the royal palace, but also in Qiandi. At that time, Gouyaer, Xiaota, and other friends often came to Qiandi. They played together. In the study, there were sand tables they made by themselves, swords and weapons hanging on the walls, and children's armor and military uniforms... All of this seemed to be yesterday.

After moving into the Qian Mansion, Zhao Shu's energy improved a little. He could barely open his eyes and see everything in the room. Only at this moment did he show a faint smile on his face.

Compared to Zhao Shu's calmness, the palace was in an uproar!

A few days ago, Empress Dowager Cao wanted to send his brother Cao Qi to the south, but before Cao Qi went south, Wang Ning'an escorted His Majesty back. Empress Dowager Cao thought this was good, so she simply asked her brother to go to the train station to wait, and it was necessary to invite the emperor back to the palace. She is the emperor's mother, so of course she is qualified to take care of Zhao Shu. This is natural.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Shu did not return to the palace, but went to the secret residence!

Cao Qi was empty-handed, and Empress Dowager Cao was completely angry!

"Absurdly, the emperor was unable to stay in the palace and actually went to live in the Qiandi Mansion. Was he imprisoned or deposed? Wang Ning'an is so brave. Does he have any rules? You are a waste, why don't you stop the Holy Driving?"

Facing his sister's anger, Cao Qi was also quite embarrassed.

Speaking of which, he is so furious that he is not a three-year-old child.

He and Wang Ning'an were best friends back then, but later because of Empress Dowager Cao, the two sides almost broke up, and the Cao family was driven to the Western Regions. After so many years, they returned to the capital, but things had changed!

Sister, I’m so old, why are you still trying to do anything?

"Your Majesty is the heroic lord of the world. What can he do if he decides to be a minister? There is nothing wrong with Qiandi. Your Majesty often plays there when he was a child. He has a lot of memories. Maybe he can live in Qiandi, which will help recover from his condition!"

"nonsense!"

Empress Dowager Cao slapped the table, "What's the illness? Your Majesty is living or dead now. I am his mother. I don't know anything! Now the emperor and the prince are in the hands of Wang Ning'an. How dare he, a minister, be so bold? Is this world of the Song Dynasty belonging to the Zhao family or the Wang family?"

"No matter who it belongs, it is not our Cao family..."

Cao Qi muttered in a low voice, to be honest, he really has no intention of having trouble with his sister.

It's been a while, and I still think about the drama of governing the dynasty in the harem and governing the country from behind the curtain, which has long been outdated... Although Cao Qi has been silent in recent years, his son Cao Ping has shined in the army. Cao Ping is one of the earliest members of the Shanzi Camp, and he is now a high-ranking leader of the military.

The most commendable thing is that Cao Ping personally directed the troops to attack Feiying Mountain, break the Eagle Fort, and only 500 people were used!

You know, when Seljuk had hundreds of thousands of troops, even the Eagle Fort, he had no choice but to take the Eagle Fort, and the emperor and the prime minister were killed in a mess. Cao Ping actually severely damaged Eagle Fort with such a small amount of troops. In an instant, he was famous throughout the Western Regions, even Arabs, and even the West.

As a representative of the military, the Cao family must be loyal to the emperor. Even if they face their own sister, they will never be shaken!

Cao Qi tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "Sister, I know that you are angry in your heart over the years. The late emperor does not care about the relationship between husband and wife. You and the saint are unhappy with the mother and son. I have been holding it in for many years and want to vent my anger, but I dare to persuade you a few words, really don't bother. There are too many people waiting to make trouble! I'm afraid that my sister will fall into it!"

After Cao Qi finished speaking, he ignored his sister's cannibalism gaze and turned around and left. He stopped playing. There were crackling sounds behind his back... Empress Dowager Cao was so angry that his lips were blue and his whole body was trembling. OK, you didn't obey the orders, don't forget that I am still the Queen Mother, and the Emperor's mother!

None of you can stop me!

"Come here, I'll set up a secret residence, and the Ai family is going to visit his son!"
Chapter completed!