Chapter 59 Everyone deserves to die

Style: Historical Author: purple waterWords: 2008Update Time: 24/01/11 18:38:35
The rain beat against the red wall outside the hall, the sound was as dull as a drum, and the water curtain loomed hazy, showing no sign of stopping.

Zhao Tong looked at Zhao Kai and said slowly: "Third brother, you are unfilial!"

"Ah, I..." When Zhao Kai heard this sentence, he felt that there was no more heart-wrenching words in the world at this moment. It was like thunder hitting the sky, even more violent than the one in the sky high in the sky outside. He was speechless for a moment, unable to explain. He just stared, his whole body demeanor completely gone.

"Third brother, I miss my father in my heart. I run here and there for my father's wishes and work tirelessly to comfort my father's heart. But what have you done?" Zhao Tong took a step forward and pointed at Zhao Kai: "You are a villain. You are spying on your brother's house, and you don't even think about serving the country or your father. If it is because of you that something goes wrong in this scripture, and it delays my father's cultivation of Shenxiao Immortal Way, you will be extremely unfilial!"

"I, I didn't..." Zhao Kai looked panicked and hurriedly leaned towards the imperial book case.

"If you don't want to serve the country, you are being disloyal. If you don't think of relieving your father's worries, you are unfilial. If you monitor your brother's house, you are unkind. If you allow your subordinates to do evil, you are unjust!" Zhao Tong's voice was sonorous and cold. : "Third brother, you are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kai suddenly felt his body go weak, and quickly turned to look at Emperor Daojun: "Dad, second brother, he..."

"Get out!" Emperor Daojun gently touched the book of Taoism and said calmly without raising his head.

"Ah?!" Zhao Kai was stunned, and his eyes went dark: "Dad, I..."

"Get out!" Emperor Daojun shouted: "Don't you understand what I say!"

Zhao Kai immediately trembled and dared not say another word. He walked to the palace door in a daze, pushed the door open and walked into the rain.

He stepped into the heavy rain, feeling flustered and angry. He thought that this second brother was actually Cao Pi and Li Shimin. No, no, no, how could that treacherous person compare to Li Shimin? He was Hu Haiyang. Guang is ambitious and good at disguise. He will definitely kill his brothers and harm his brothers in the future.

He was soaked by the heavy rain, slipped and fell over. A young eunuch saw him from a distance and hurriedly came to help him. When he got up, he kicked the young eunuch aside and staggered out of the palace. He felt miserable for a moment. , intuitively feeling helpless and helpless in the world...

After nearly half an hour, Zhao Yu walked out of the imperial city. When he left, he had an umbrella. Zhang Di took the umbrella and held him up all the way to the sedan.

What he did tonight was a labor of love. He had known that Zhao Kai's people were watching outside the palace day and night. He just wanted to see him make mistakes so as to add insult to injury. He just took advantage of this and invited three people from Emperor Daojun. make.

The first order is that those who come to Tokyo to fight and are proficient in martial arts can be recruited into the army.

Emperor Daojun naturally didn't care about this. Tong Guan went about suppressing rebellions every year, and the number of mountain bandits and water bandits he recruited was countless. What's more, these were the ones who took the initiative to fight in the Liao Dynasty. They were definitely on the side of the imperial court, and they were always criticizing. Loyal people are not comparable to those bandits.

The second order is a reward order. Those who are proficient in martial arts who defeat the Liao people in the ring, whether they are from the Forbidden Army or Jianghu, must be given some reward. It may not be too heavy in gold or silver, but they must always have a name, which can be regarded as bribery. An act of the human heart.

Emperor Daojun has no objection to this. No matter how absurd he is, how can he not do these things?

So under Zhao Tong's constant guidance, he came up with the most cost-effective way to attract people's hearts, which was to create dozens of brands and name them Yuwu Pai. The top three brands were made of gold, and the fourth to tenth ones were made of gold. Made of silver, eleven to the last made of copper.

There are some words written on the cards, which are always words of praise. There is no harm in exaggerating. If anyone is dissatisfied, come and challenge them. If you win more, the number one brand will be yours.

This method was certain, and Emperor Daojun praised it. It would not cost a lot of money, but it could win people's hearts, so he asked Zhao Tong to delay the start of the arena as far back as possible so that he could promulgate this decree.

The third order had nothing to do with court affairs. Zhao Tong only said that Liao Shang had some knowledge and might also know the existence of some scriptures, and asked for private inspection.

This is of course correct. Emperor Daojun had many hobbies when he was young, but now, most of them only have immortality, fame, and beauties.

With these three orders, Zhao Tong felt a little relieved. After returning home, he ate some midnight snacks and fell asleep.

I got up early on the second day and went to the Ministry of Rites to discuss the arena matters. This trip was no different than any other. It was a meeting between the two countries. Zhao Tao held a guard of honor. The way was clear with swords and guns in front. There were a forest of guards on both sides. They rushed to the Ministry of Rites for a meeting. Go to the palace.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the Ministry of Rites, I saw a group of people standing there waiting. The leader, who was fair and wealthy, was none other than Bai Shizhong, the Minister of Rites.

Seeing this man, Zhao Tong couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He really wanted to draw out his sword and stab this man to death, and then go to the court to kill all those servile and servile people, those with wolf-heartedness and dog-like behavior. happy.

None of these people, whether literary or martial, deserved to die, even if they died ten or eight times, it would not be enough.

In the second year of Jingkang, the Jin army attacked Tokyo twice. At that time, the so-called "six thieves" were dead. The ministers and generals who had made great achievements in the defense of Tokyo before were demoted and sent away. The rest of these people usually flatter and eat nothing, but they hide their evil intentions.

Under the coercion of the Jin army, the civil officials used their mouths and the military generals used their swords to force the two emperors of Huiqin to the Jin camp. Four thousand men and women from the clan were driven out of the city at knifepoint. The people in the city howled to persuade them to stay, but they were all killed by the traitor Fan Qiong. After the military attache killed him, Fan Qiong directly declared that the Song Dynasty was destroyed!

Afterwards, the city of Tokyo was looted to nothing, and the Jin soldiers burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. The people of Tokyo were in dire straits, and death was better than life.

From then on, the emperor and the empress traveled three thousand miles north, and the journey was filled with blood, tears, and mourning. It was rare in ancient times. Under the Jurchen's iron hoof, a great country and a world of flowers were ravaged into a dream and turned into smoke.

Zhao Tong does not pity Emperor Daojun, nor does he pity Zhao Huan. He has committed his own sins and deserves to die!

It’s just that after that time, those who deserved to die were not all dead, and they were promoted and made rich, and held the title of commander of the army; those who were not worthy of death were exhausted and worked hard. Even if they recaptured Tokyo, even before closing their eyes, they still shouted: Cross the river, cross the river, Bless my god, Jing!

Zhao Tong was standing outside the etiquette department and looked at Bai Shizhong coldly: "Shang Shu Bai, are all the people from Liao here?"

Bai Shizhong immediately smiled and said, "Your Majesty, we haven't arrived yet."

Zhao Tong frowned: "Isn't the time approaching?"

Bai Shizhong shook his head and said: "Just now, the Liao people sent a messenger, saying that they have to delay some things. I estimate it will be a quarter of an hour or two in the evening."

Hearing this, Zhao Tong suddenly became angry and sneered: "You deliberately made me wait, didn't you? Bai Shangshu, do you think these Liao dogs deserve to die?"

Bai Shizhong was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "He really deserves to die!"

Zhao Tao stepped into the door, looked back at the whites of his eyes, and said: "Everyone deserves to die!"