The second year of Zhiping, the second year of governing the country and pacifying the world.

Zhao Shu set a very high goal for himself. So far, the situation is not bad. The steam engine was invented, and the steel output in the Song Dynasty increased by more than ten times... It may not take long for the textile factory to be built, and the people can eat and wear warmly. The prosperous times throughout the ages are nothing more than this.

The most gratifying thing is the change in Xixia. At that time, this was a disease in the heart of the father. Unexpectedly, there would be hope of elimination so soon... Li Liangzuo suddenly died in battle. The Liang family took power and severely dealt with Dangxiang's nobles. Then Li Chengwei counterattacked and destroyed the Liang family.

With continuous heavy damage, the Western Xia has been exhausted and can no longer threaten the Song Dynasty.

Li Bingchang was taken to the capital. Zhao Shu had seen it twice. He was only five years old and didn't know anything. He was studying in the Royal Academy. He would give him whatever he wanted to give him... It is conceivable that Xixia's heart disease finally disappeared.

"Your Majesty, I think our Song Dynasty is at its peak and the country is strong. Your Majesty's civil and military achievements have made everyone admire him... I dared to propose that I should go to Mount Tai for the Fengshan Mountain and show the world!"

Sun Gu, Minister of Rites, suggested in the morning court.

After he finished speaking, he received a response immediately. The Minister of Personnel, Lu Gongzhu, also stood up, "Your Majesty, I think what Lord Sun said is reasonable... It is just that Fengshan may not be appropriate. I propose to hold another grand ceremony to invite all countries to come and watch the ceremony to show the strength of our Song Dynasty!"

Sun Gu smiled and actually admitted his mistake, "I was negligent. Fengshan may not be appropriate. It is the best way to hold a grand ceremony."

Emperor Zhenzong's Fengshan was a laughing stock and directly made this sacred activity. Someone suggested that Zhao Zhen go to Fengshan, but Zhao Zhen did not agree, just because he was afraid of embarrassing.

In contrast, Zhao Zhen's birthday celebration was very successful in the coming of the dynasty of hundreds of countries. With the appeal of the Song Dynasty, this popular entertainment activity could be continued.

"Shu Lu Shangshu, how could I hold a grand ceremony? I spent a lot of money and had an unknown master!"

"Your Majesty, I don't think so." Lu Gongzhu immediately said: "Your Majesty, next year is the end of your mourning period. You will marry the queen and hold a big wedding... Your Majesty is the lord of all people and the son of heaven. If you marry the queen, the world respects virtue. You should hold a grand ceremony and invite all directions to join in the prosperous era. How can you say that your master is named Wuming?"

Zhao Shu took a breath, it was really good. He felt itchy. He and Wang Qing had already made a vow, and they often used the name of going on a tour in a very small way to get together.

This made my brother-in-law Wang Rong feel worried. He was afraid that the two young people would not be able to control it. If they were pregnant before marriage and had a child, it would be lively!

Although the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was not so particular, with the precedent of Empress Dowager Liu, even if he got married, he could be as good as the royal family. The problem is that children born before marriage may not be considered as royal people.

Moreover, whether it is Wang Rong or Wang Anshi, they are all shameless people and do not want to be honest.

There is no way, only strict restrictions are allowed.

But this is how young people are. The more they are, the more they are looking forward to it.

Zhao Shu really wanted to hold a big wedding and make up for the pain of longing for love. According to the suggestions of Lu Gongzhu and Sun Gu, he invited all countries to come and watch the ceremony. It was as grand as the father's birthday, and perhaps a good choice.

"Sima Aiqing, can the Ministry of Revenue have enough budget?"

Sima Guang's face changed. The Ministry of Revenue was more abundant than before. However, the problem was that in order to raise military expenditures for Xixia, it issued a lot of bonds, and established steel plants and built roads. It was a huge expense. The Ministry of Revenue was also very stretched now. But seeing that the emperor was full of enthusiasm, Sima Guang could not pour cold water on it, so he could only barely say: "I will do my best."

With Sima Guang's guarantee, Zhao Shu became happy.

After the morning court was over, he couldn't wait to ask Wang Rong to come and teach the book, and asked him to tell Wang Qing the good news so that she could be happy too.

But after turning around, Wang Rong entered the palace again, but looked embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, sister, she said..."

"What did she say? Don't hesitate, it's worrying!"

"My sister said that Your Majesty will be very happy with merits and wastefulness after two years of success. If you do the best, you will be afraid that extravagant will sweep the world. At that time, she will be a sinner!"

Zhao Shu looked embarrassed, "Qing'er really said that?"

Wang Rong spread his hands, "I dare not spread rumors. Your Majesty, she is straightforward, please don't be surprised."

Zhao Shu hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm actually neglected... I shouldn't be very happy with me. There are so many things waiting to be dealt with, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."

Wang Rong watched from the side. Obviously, Zhao Shu was disagreeable. This little guy still wanted to have a lively wedding. It was hard to say what his future uncle would do.

From the perspective of the court officials, he didn't want Zhao Shu to make things bigger, but from the perspective of the brother, he wanted his sister to be respected, which was very contradictory, but Wang Rong thought of another layer, what kind of abacus did Lu Gongzhu and Sun Gu fight?

They sang and encouraged His Majesty to make a big noise and waste it, which was completely different from their previous proposals... Are these two people who changed their nature and wanted to be jesters? Or did they have other plans, which is really puzzling!

...

The water in the capital is always very deep. In contrast, things on the border are much simpler. Li Chengwei is determined to fight to the death. He cheered up and sent someone to send his wife away.

Then secretly gathered troops and prepared to besiege Wen Yanbo's residence.

"How is it? How many people are there? Is it surrounded me here?" Wen Yanbo said frivolously, and in front of him, a young man was kneeling. If you look closely, you will be shocked. This person is one of the two young men that Li Chengwei values ​​more, Wei Ming Awu!

He was very honest and kneeled down at Wen Yanbo's feet.

"When I say goodbye to Mr. Wen, Li Chengwei has prepared 3,000 soldiers. Tomorrow night, he will take down the headquarters first, and then...and..."

"Then I killed me, right?" Wen Yanbo said angrily.

Wei Ming Awu nodded with a bitter face, "He did plan so, but the villain is different from Li Chengwei. The villain is willing to obey Mr. Wen's orders. Mr. Wen will do whatever the young one wants to do!"

Wen Yanbo smiled lightly and changed into a kind face.

He stood up and helped Wei Ming Awu up.

"Oh, people in the world regard me as a bad person, but they don't know that without me, the court sends more ruthless people, it's probably even more terrible. Don't worry, after this time, I will report to the court to help you win the title. With the official title, no one will move your property."

Wei Ming Awu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly agreed, and he had no idea how to thank Wen Yanbo for his great kindness.

What kind of righteousness in this world, what kind of family, country and world are all too far away... Wen Yanbo knew very well that Li Chengwei had experienced the heyday of the Western Xia Dynasty. He always thought about the glory of Li Yuanhao in his heart and was unwilling to surrender.

On the contrary, some young people, in the past few years when they grew up, the Song Dynasty was flourishing. One victory after another, it was easier for them to surrender to the Song Dynasty.

After Wen Yanbo arrived in Xingqing Mansion, he kept looking for suitable candidates. Wei Ming Awu was a young man he liked... In order to successfully buy, Wen Yanbo spent a lot of money, including Hetao farms, horse farms, wool production factories, and even steel factories. All kinds of messy shares were added up, and Wei Ming Awu directly gave Wei Ming Awu 1 million guan. Note that these are all original shares. If you take them on the market, they will be several times more!

With this money, Wei Ming Awu knew very well that instead of accompanying Xixia to endure hardships and storms together, it would be better to change the family. As long as the Song Dynasty is willing to protect him, he will be rich and prosperous, and enjoy it all, which is better than anything else!

The boy chose to surrender.

After getting the news in advance, Wen Yanbo strengthened his vigilance at his residence.

Turning around the sky, in the middle of the night, the people from Xixia really came to the front.

They had been destroyed by Liang before, and they were very experienced, and they were thinking about using the same trick again... But what awaited them was the powerful attack of the Song army... The muskets bang, rows of Xixia soldiers were killed, and they could not rush to the wall or touch the gate.

A more deadly and dramatic scene appeared. Wei Ming Awu brought people to kill him. The Western Xia soldiers thought that the life-saving star was coming and were cheerful and encouraged him. But they didn't expect that Wei Ming Awu's people actually attacked and rushed towards them.

Kill, kill madly.

There were blood, corpses everywhere, and eyes that could not be closed until death!

"Dad, you are so tall!"

Wen Jifu couldn't wait to give Wen Yanbo a thumbs up.

"No need to say whether it is high or not. Tell A Wu quickly and ask him to cut off Li Chengwei's head and send it to me. If he dares to assassinate me, he will not urinate and take a look at him. What is he?"

Wen Yanbo said contemptuously.

The son immediately agreed and ran out. Wei Ming Awu took the order and came straight to Li Chengwei's mansion. Li Chengwei was in poor health. He originally wanted to lead the troops himself, but he could no longer wear armor and could only wait in the mansion and hand over the battle to others.

Wei Ming Awu rushed into the study with blood and found Li Chengwei sitting there, lowering his head, without saying a word, as if he had entered a meditation.

He didn't understand why, so he ran over for a few steps, but Li Chengwei didn't react... It's wrong? Wei Ming Awu then noticed that there was a blood mark on Li Chengwei's neck. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and Li Chengwei's head rolled aside.

"ah!"

Wei Ming Awu was so scared that he exclaimed. At this time, someone was standing outside, holding his shoulders and laughing.

"Brother Wu, you are one step late. The old thief has been killed by me!"

Who is this person?

He is Wei Ming Baozhong.

At this moment, Wei Ming Awu's mouth was so big that he could stuff a fist in... Wen Yanbo was also angry. He spent such a big price to buy Wei Ming Awu. He thought of taking the big achievements, but how could he be the first to be promoted?

Which bastard is it that dares to intercept me! I will die!

"Wen Kuanfu, you will buy people, won't I?" Wang Ning'an smiled proudly and was happy. Suddenly someone sent a message saying it was the emperor's secret order and wanted to ask if he could hold a grand wedding?

History is full of dust

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