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This is clearly an insult to others.
One word is as powerful as thousands of words.
The scolding was really too dirty.
People named Xin are not good people, right?
Zhao Song is obviously better than Xin Song.
Xin Song Xin Song, how new can it be!
Empress Dowager Wei and Empress Wu decided to put aside their old feud, shake hands and make peace, and jointly assist a clan member to ascend to power.
But the two of them avoided Prince Pu'an by coincidence.
After all, over the years, their relationship with Zhao Xin has not been harmonious.
It can even be said to be the biggest stumbling block for Zhao Min on his way to being established as the crown prince.
Zhao Min disagreed.
After Zhao Gou's death, a certain amount of power had gathered behind Zhao Gou, and he was no longer the poor adopted son who relied on Zhao Gou to survive.
For a time, Queen Mother Wei and Queen Wu were unable to completely get rid of Zhao Xin.
However, he still tried every means to establish a new king.
Zhao Yu, Song Xiaozong, who has a reputation for resurgence in history books, was beaten into a rebel.
At this moment, the Southern Song Dynasty is like a puzzle piece that has been forcibly glued together. It seems calm, but in fact, it only needs a slight push to fall apart.
Unable to bear the persecution, Zhao Min left Lin'an in anger, crossed the river with officials and troops loyal to him, and defected to Sun Ge, only begging Sun Ge to honor him as King of Lin'an in time.
Sunge: This is really a good seventh generation grandson of Song Taizu.
No wonder in the evaluation of later generations, some people think that Zhao Yu was the most promising emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, and he was able to extend the life of the crumbling Southern Song Dynasty for a hundred years.
Just looking at it, it’s really not bad.
Lin'an is now a mess.
Zhao Gou's sudden death fueled the ambitions of Empress Dowager Wei and Empress Wu.
The essential purpose of Empress Dowager Wei and Empress Wu in establishing a new monarch was to consolidate their own power.
Therefore, whether the new king is smart or not is secondary.
The main thing is to be obedient and be willing to be a puppet.
Just like in the history books, Zhao Gou abdicated the throne to Zhao Xin, and the Etai Emperor still shackled Zhao Xin's decision-making after he declared himself emperor.
For a long time, Zhao Xun's monarchy existed in name only.
But at least it was a serious abdication, and it was acceptable in name, and all the officials in the Lin'an court were convinced.
Not like now.
It doesn't make much difference whether the new king is established or not.
Only people from the Empress Dowager Wei and Empress Wu factions recognized it.
Sunge met with Zhao Min in the newly renovated palace city.
Zhao Min is nearly thirty years old, and at first glance, he seems to have an extraordinary bearing.
From the age of five, Zhao Jin was raised by Zhao Gou in the palace of Lin'an, and he began his more than twenty years of life of relying on others to please others.
Becoming the adopted son of Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, was a step to the sky for Zhao Min, whose biological father was just an ordinary member of the clan, and even his official position was only in the fifth rank.
However, it is the nominal identity that leads to success.
The actual situation is very embarrassing.
Therefore, this extraordinary magnanimity is just a paper tiger that barely maintains self-esteem and face.
"The seventh generation grandson of Taizu, the king of Pu'an County in the Southern Song Dynasty, is willing to bring his subordinates to serve the new dynasty."
Zhao Min saw the situation clearly.
If he was determined to cross the river because of his unhappiness and hesitation in his heart, then after he witnessed the appearance of the Xin Song Dynasty's meteorological army, all his hesitation turned into happiness.
For more than twenty years, he had stood at the pinnacle of Lin'an's power and enjoyed wealth and glory. Naturally, he had a deeper knowledge and understanding of the Lin'an court than ordinary people.
In Lin'an's court, there were only a handful of officials who wanted to look north.
Even his adoptive father, after being drunk, would blush and yell a few slogans to march north and return to the old capital. But after he sobered up, he would carefully check whether the person who was waiting for him last night had any spies of the Jin Dynasty. , for fear that those life-threatening words would really reach the ears of the golden man.
The greatest effort his adoptive father made was to repeatedly emphasize to the people who built the imperial mausoleum that the construction should be as shallow as possible while ensuring the scale, so that future generations could move him to the north after they settled in the Central Plains. go back.
But the backbone that has softened over the years, the ambition that has been lost, the pride that has been eradicated, and the servility that has been fostered cannot be easily replaced.
He didn't know whether to laugh at his adoptive father or pity him.
The superiors have already surrendered to Jin Ting, and even persecuted the main war faction in the court again and again, so what hope is there?
In the Xin-Song Dynasty, he saw the long-lost spirit of the soldiers.
Only with strong energy and spirit can soldiers have the confidence to fight to the death on the battlefield without retreating.
Zhao Song will be defeated by Xin Song sooner or later.
Over the past many years, he had never imagined that he would be determined to forge ahead after taking control of the power.
But he didn't wait for his opportunity.
It is much better to profess tribulation to Xin and Song Dynasties than to profess tribulation to Jin Ting, who has a blood feud.
There was only a brief moment of awkwardness in Zhao Yan's heart, and in an instant, he felt calm.
"Please get up."
"I am very happy that Prince Pu'an is willing to show his filial piety."
"It's just that I can only give you the false title of King Lin'an now. As for the fiefdom, King Lin'an still needs to wait patiently."
Sunge said bluntly.
It's not that she's stingy.
It's true that she can't give it now even if she wants to.
Zhao Yan is smart and knows that he has no retreat now and can only continue along this established path.
Besides, a temporary title is not worth a lifetime.
"I thank you, Your Majesty."
"The officials I brought here have also been separated from Lin'an. Your Majesty will make use of them as much as possible."
Sunge agreed very officially.
Use it, not believe it.
Zhao Min is also a wonderful person.
But, she didn't dare to use it too much.
Give these people some time to rest and wait and see before making a decision.
"Qiji, King Lin'an is here for the first time, so I will leave it to you to handle all the arrangements for King Lin'an."
"Yes, Grandfather."
…
The cessation of the beacon fire and the endless crowds of people can most intuitively reflect the atmosphere of the new dynasty.
Xin Qiji simply took Zhao Min to wander the streets and alleys of the capital, experiencing the customs and customs that were different from Lin'an.
Zhao Yu and Xin Qiji in the history books are not really compatible with each other.
Xin Qiji returned to the Song Dynasty and was not reused. He was awarded the civil service of Jiangyin.
Sign the verdict, the eighth-grade junior judge.
But at that time, Xin Qiji was a typical humble man who dared not worry about his country, so he wrote to the court proposing a strategy of dividing his troops to kill. and was not adopted.
Later he offered ten essays on celery, but they were still abandoned like worn-out shoes.
For many years, he served as a minor local official and stayed away from military affairs.
For decades, Xin Qiji was frustrated, sad and angry, but always looking forward to it.
The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Xin Qiji's ambition to conquer the Central Plains has never changed, and the expectations in his heart have never been shattered.
What he is always looking for is himself who is as high-spirited as an evergreen mountain.
