In 1125 AD, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty abdicated the throne to his eldest son Zhao Huan, who was known as Emperor Qinzong of the Song Dynasty in history. From then on, the era of double suns and the same sky began.
A year later, the Jin cavalry came across the Yellow River, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the humiliation of Jingkang suddenly broke out. The two Qinhui sects were led to Yilan by the Jin soldiers like pigs and dogs, and the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed.
But at this moment, in 1125 AD, when Zhao Huan took over the throne, he sighed helplessly.
After returning to the harem, he backed away from everyone, closed the doors and windows, and sat down directly on the ground, his eyes dull and helpless.
"What kind of gods and Buddhas have I offended? You should let me wear something better if I travel through time. Even if it's the king of subjugation, Yang Guang and Xiang Yu, at least you can let me enjoy it. It's not a loss.
This is good, the last emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty...
There is an unreliable father above, and there is a group of bastards below who are causing harm to the country and the people. Chaos is everywhere in the country, and there are Jin cavalry outside.
Oh my God, you are playing with me! "
Three days ago, when a 21st century history college student was debating the prosperity of the Song Dynasty with his classmates, he was struck in the head by lightning and came here.
It seemed that God wanted him to see with his own eyes what the "prosperity" of the Song Dynasty looked like.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that it has nothing to do with prosperity...
But as an outstanding young man in the 21st century, Zhao Huan has two biggest advantages.
First, he has a good understanding of the subsequent history and knows what will happen next.
Second, they must have strong psychological quality under high-intensity social pressure.
After all, he didn't want to spend the rest of his life as a grandson in the Kingdom of Jin.
Although he has taken over the throne at this time, no one in the whole court will really take him seriously. After all, not only is the Supreme Emperor here, but he also has a lot of power.
He is just a scapegoat pushed out by his cheap father. To put it bluntly, he doesn't want to be the king of a subjugated country and lets his son be the one.
If it really comes to the point of subjugating the country and exterminating the species, he will not have the shame to meet his ancestors.
"What a good plan, but I am not your stupid son. I have to think of a way to escape...how to solve this crisis!"
There are still about three months left, and how to break the situation at this time is very critical.
Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, the Wu brothers, and famous generals have begun to appear, but the problem is that they can't catch up at all, and they don't have enough soldiers and horses in hand now.
Han Shizhong followed Wang Yuan in Shandong to exterminate the bandits. Yue Fei didn't know who was serving as a knight on Hedong Road these days, and the Wu brothers hadn't returned from Xixia yet.
In three months, his orders were not even received by them, and he was taken away by the Jin people.
In this rotten situation... my cheap dad still wants to negotiate for peace, what a waste!
While Zhao Huan kept thinking, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from a distance and got closer and closer.
Hearing this voice, Zhao Huan suddenly showed a smile on his face, not because he thought of a solution, but because he heard this voice.
"Brother, brother..." Calls and knocks on the door came from outside. The person who came was his biological sister, Rongde Emperor Ji Zhao Jinnu.
Of course, now she is just Princess Rongde, not the golden slave, and one of the reasons why Zhao Huan refuses to give up is.
"How could such a lovely sister become so miserable?"
Opening the door, he saw a woman who was about the same age as Zhao Huan, bright and white-toothed, and naughty with a hint of well-behaved.
"Rongde has met the emperor brother. I wonder what reward the emperor gave Rongde when he first ascended the throne?"
Zhao Huan's mother died when the two of them were very young, and the two of them had been dependent on each other for many years. Even though Zhao Huan is no longer the same Zhao Huan, his love for his sister is still engraved on him. In the bones.
After gently tapping his sister's forehead, Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly.
"You're such a ghost, you know that your brother and I are two heads and two older, yet you still come here to cause trouble."
"Hehe, I just know that my brother is troubled now, so I came to help him." Rongde Diji chuckled, and then took out a small token from her arms like a treasure, "Brother, look!"
"Hiss..." Zhao Huan took a breath of air, "Where did you get the token for entering and exiting the palace?"
"Haha, I won't tell you, but do you want to go out with me?"
Looking at his naughty sister, Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly. Although he was the emperor now, but...who cared whether he could get out or not.
"Let's go out...it's okay to go out."
In the end, Zhao Huan didn't figure out how to break the situation, so he simply took advantage of this time to sneak out and change his mind.
Although Kaifeng in Kyoto is still prosperous, the pedestrians on the road are all in a hurry, and most of the shops on both sides of the road are closed.
It seemed that the news of the Jin people going south had put them all into panic. Seeing this scene, Emperor Rongde seemed even more sad.
"I wanted to make my brother happy, but I didn't expect it to be like this."
Looking at Princess Rongde with her little mouth pouted and a look of regret on her face, Zhao Huan reached out and rubbed her head vigorously, comforting her softly.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to Kaifeng, and neither will you."
"The Song Dynasty will definitely turn the crisis around, and the emperor brother can definitely do it, right?" Princess Rongde raised her head with eyes filled with admiration for her brother.
Seeing the appearance of Princess Rongde, Zhao Huan showed a sincere smile for the first time.
"you're right."
Just when the two people were about to turn around and go back, they suddenly heard a burst of noise.
"Open your dog eyes and take a look. This is Kaifeng. In front of you is the door of the current Prime Minister Bai. You, a little foreign official, don't give way. You are really blind and dirty." Hearty!”
"A certain family is an official of the Great Song Dynasty. There is no dog-eye. A certain family has never heard of the principle that an official of the Great Song Dynasty needs to make way for a slave."
"You are brave!"
"You are the bold one!"
The fierce quarrel reached Zhao Huan's ears, and Zhao Huan couldn't help but become interested. As the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, this prime minister's disciple was not an ordinary servant, but a powerful person in Kaifeng City. Sometimes you will be polite to them when you meet them.
Nowadays, there is an outsider with such integrity, which makes Zhao Huan, who has no one available now, very interested.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
"Hmm." Also interested was his sister Rongde Diji.
When Zhao Huan walked to their side, the quarrel had become more and more intense, and even the disciples of the prime minister had begun to gather people to fight the middle-aged man here.
"It's so vicious to commit murder in the street!"
Zhao Huan, who was so fashionable and didn't know the other party's identity, couldn't stand it anymore. "This is the capital of the capital, and it's also the main street of Kaifeng. Do you think that the laws of the Song Dynasty are nothing when you commit crimes in the street?"
Hearing Zhao Huan's roar, both parties stopped arguing and looked in the direction of Zhao Huan. It was obvious that no one recognized him.
"Where did this reckless thing come from? He was roaring with us here. Someone came and beat him up!"
The arrogance of that disciple simply astonished Zhao Huan.
"Don't you have any royal skills?"
"Let me tell you, in this Song Dynasty, my master is Wang Fa. Don't call me a blind boy like you. Even if His Majesty comes here today, he will still have to shrink back!"
Just because of such a sentence, Zhao Huan's anger burst out directly.
Before Zhao Huan could speak this time, the middle-aged man who had just swallowed his anger couldn't stand it anymore.
"Seeking death!" A loud roar was heard, and the middle-aged man rushed over like a tiger. He pressed the servant of the Prime Minister who had just spoken to the ground and punched him, making the servant wail incessantly. It really shocked a lot of people.
But the man didn't dare to really kill him, so he always showed mercy.
But this idea was not accepted by the group of servants and thugs. In the pain, the servant also came back to his senses and roared directly.
"You straight bitches, what are you watching? Why don't you pull these bastards away and beat them to death? I'll be responsible for anything that happens!"
With a loud roar, many servants and thugs reacted immediately. Each one of them rushed forward with a whistle stick in hand, intending to beat Zhao Huan and the middle-aged man to death.
At this moment, Zhao Huan felt that he had to teach them a lesson.
"Take them all down!"
Zhao Huan yelled, which made Emperor Rongde stunned. He had obviously secretly left the palace with his brother. Who was he giving an order to?
"Emperor...are you talking to me, brother?"
Before Princess Rongde finished her words, she saw several guys dressed as ordinary people around her rushing out, with nimble hands and feet.
Each of them looked ordinary, but his attacks were ruthless, knocking them to the ground easily. At the same time, one person who seemed to be their leader came straight to Zhao Huan, bowed and saluted without saying a word.
Looking at his sister's confused eyes, Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly, stroked her hair with one hand, and whispered into her ear at the same time.
"You silly girl, do you really think that our identities can be stolen out? If the Imperial City Division doesn't protect them secretly, they don't deserve to be called the Imperial City Division of the Song Dynasty."
At the same time, Zhao Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"It is indeed a secret service organization that can rival the Jinyiwei of later generations in history. It also specializes in serving the emperor. It does have some tricks."
After hearing this, Princess Rongde's face suddenly turned red, and she stuck out her tongue at Zhao Huan, very naughty.
At this time, the middle-aged man also walked over, and it seemed that he had not been hurt in any way.
"Zongze of a certain family, thank you for your righteousness. Today I came to Kyoto to die. Zongze deserves to be acquainted with such a hero!"
"...Zongze?" Zhao Huan looked at this guy and couldn't help but recall this famous general... "Aren't you going to be the peace envoy? Who asked you to die?"
"Hahahahaha..." Zongze suddenly burst out laughing boldly, "The enemy can repent and withdraw from the army to strengthen his kindness, otherwise An Neng will humiliate the emperor by humiliating the emperor's life by surrendering to Beiting."
Zong Ze and Zhao Huan had the same idea. Talking about peace was a waste of time!
At this moment, Zhao Huan showed his long-lost smile again.
"Don't be too discouraged. Things will turn around, maybe...when we meet next time."
