Chapter 1,265 The Hunjun

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Emperor Daojun was captured alive.

However, martial law was still implemented in Handu.

morning. sunny.

Opposite the Shenwu Gate in the north of the Forbidden City, on Jingshan Mountain.

Tall trees can be seen everywhere, and the sound of birds is endless. A large number of imperial guards surrounded the mountain tightly.

Wu Nian, wearing a dragon robe and a black gauze winged crown, stood on the top of the mountain and watched the Forbidden City.

There is an imperial garden in the Forbidden City, but it is very small.

This Jingshan Mountain does not belong to the Forbidden City, but next to it is the Royal Forest Garden. Emperors of Chu State in the past dynasties liked to visit here.

Although the Forbidden City is large, to put it bluntly, it is just a very large mansion.

The emperor is also a human being and needs to see mountains and get close to nature.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Dokun has arrived." Hojo Ushimasa, dressed in court clothes, walked up from the mountain and saluted.

Wu Nian turned to look at his sweaty look and said: "Shizheng. Although your body is almost healed, if you want to be better, you need to strengthen your exercise. If you have nothing to do in the future, go for a run, do Tai Chi or something like that." . There are everyone in the capital. It shouldn’t be difficult to find a Tai Chi master."

"Your Majesty is right. When I return, I will definitely hire a Tai Chi teacher." Hojo Umasa wiped the sweat from his face and said respectfully.

Wu Nian nodded slightly, then led the crowd down Jingshan, walked along the royal road back to the palace, and entered the Qianqing Palace.

Qianqing Palace is not the main hall of the imperial palace, but it is the official residence of the emperor.

Behind Qianqing Palace is Kunning Palace.

Queen's residence.

On the left and right are the Sixth Palace in the East and the Sixth Palace in the West. The residence of the emperor's concubines.

If the emperor has few concubines, one person can live in one palace. If there are many concubines, then they have to be squeezed. Several concubines lived in one palace.

Anyway, these palaces combined cannot accommodate three thousand beauties.

This time Wu Nian led his troops south, and there were no eunuchs, maids, or court officials around him. Just take the Ouchi guards to make up the number.

In the Qianqing Palace.

Standing on the left and right were two rows of Ouchi guards wearing strong armor.

A row of accompanying ministers.

Wang Gui led a row of Qianhu generals under his command.

Wu Nian sat on the throne and said calmly: "Bring in the Emperor Daojun and the civil and military officials of the Chu Dynasty."

"Yes." A guard in the palace responded, turned around and went down. Not long after, more than a hundred people including Chu's cabinet ministers, ministers, princes and nobles, headed by Emperor Daojun, came in.

They are all the essence of a country.

Without any status, he is not qualified to meet Wu Nian.

These people are all familiar with Qianqing Palace, especially Emperor Daojun, who grew up playing in Qianqing Palace since childhood. It's just that he was the master before, but now he is a prisoner, and his life or death is uncertain.

Thinking of the sadness, Emperor Daojun shed tears and began to cry.

Some of the accompanying Chu people also cried, while others looked on with cold eyes.

Those who cry are not necessarily loyal ministers. Some people cry for their own wealth and life. But those who watch with cold eyes are definitely not loyal ministers. Just a joke.

Even if you make elixirs and take medicine, you will still be here today.

Wu Nian looked at these people and found that they were not very complete. The scene was so chaotic that someone ran away.

His eyes fell on Emperor Daojun, feeling a little disappointed. Emperor Daojun, who was wearing official clothes, looked like an old man in his dying years.

Moreover, crying is really not the magnanimity of a king.

Wu Nian asked: "Emperor Daojun. I am very confused. According to simple concepts, doesn't this family, the country, and the world belong to your family?"

"Don't say that you love your people like your own children. If this country is gone, your family will be gone. Just like now. You will become a prisoner of the widow."

"Before the Mongolian Yuan invaded Liaodong. Why didn't you rectify the officials and reorganize the generals? There were hundreds of thousands of troops in Liaodong. They relied on the terrain to resist at every level."

"Even if the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty has a strong fighting force and is a so-called fighting nation. The Han people can still hold Liaodong."

"Why are you in the palace and can just watch with cold eyes? I don't understand."

Wu Nian was not the only one who couldn't figure this out. Many people present could not understand, including the ministers of the Chu Dynasty, and they all turned their attention to Emperor Daojun.

Emperor Daojun was so frightened that he cried, and at the same time he was ashamed. He stopped crying, thought for a long time, then raised his head and replied: "Report to the King of Han."

"My thought at the time was that it doesn't matter if the bitter cold land of Liaodong is given up to the barbarians."

"As long as we keep the country south of the Great Wall, it's enough. And it's too hard to rectify the government. I'm too lazy to rectify it."

"Besides. If I swallow the golden elixir and ascend in the daytime, then Meng Yuan is just a pig and a dog. I can destroy him with just a wave of my hand."

Speaking of the soaring in the day, Emperor Daojun forgot his fear for a moment and his eyebrows were beaming.

Wu Nian was silent for a long time. Wang Gui and other Han people from Liaodong looked at Emperor Daojun angrily, wishing to cut Emperor Daojun into pieces with a thousand knives.

Aren’t we your people? You abandoned us because of your words.

The princes and ministers of Chu State all felt ashamed and lowered their heads one after another.

Wu Nian sighed: "Since ancient times, emperors, there are many people who have pursued immortality, but in the end they all died. Why are you so confident that you will be able to ascend in the daytime?"

"Since you want to ascend in the daytime, you should give up your position as emperor and become a Taoist priest. Go and pursue your dream. This will be a good thing for your family and the people of the world."

Emperor Daojun shook his head and said, "How can you give up your position as emperor?"

"Haha." Wu Nian chuckled, wanting both power and promotion. What a greedy idiot.

He stopped laughing and said solemnly: "You are a foolish king. For the sake of the people of Liaodong, I originally wanted to kill you. But I sent a message to Hebei. The generals of the Chu army who are still resisting now said that I will never surrender unless I treat you well." "

"Thanks to their blessing, I will give you some eunuchs and maids. Together with your princes and ministers, go to the Sanhan area. Go and plow the fields."

"You have enjoyed the glory and wealth for so many years. It is your turn to taste what it is like to plow fields and graze cattle in a bitter and cold land."

When the princes and ministers of the Chu State heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Many of them hesitated to speak, but they were trembling and did not dare to speak.

When Emperor Daojun heard this, his heart suddenly fell back into his stomach. But when I think about my body and bones going to a bitter and cold place, I am afraid that I will die of illness before long. I could only salivate and beg: "It's too cold in the north and I really can't bear it. Can the King of Han lower the curtain and let me stay in Zhili for my retirement?"

"Hehehe." Wu Nian was amused by his words and laughed.

Emperor Daojun's request was naturally not granted. However, the matter of migrating them was not implemented immediately.

Let’s wait until the imperial court moves.

In Wu Nian's expectation.

Liu Zhixing led the Han court and arrived in the Han capital after a long journey.