After winter, the weather became colder, and people inside and outside Tokyo consciously reduced their outdoor activities. The Bianhe River also saw depression. The war in Yedu has subsided, and with the news that the imperial court has successfully suppressed the rebellion, the previous chaos in the capital has disappeared. Although it is not safe for the soldiers and the people, the situation is finally changing towards stability.
For the people in Tokyo and even the Central Plains, although it is not certain how long the Han Dynasty will last, it can always last for a few years. From Liang to Tang and Jin Dynasties, even the shortest period of Shi Jin Dynasty lasted almost ten years. .....As long as there is no ravage of war and a few years of stable life, even if it is a bit difficult, it is not unacceptable.
It was freezing cold, and a large number of people gathered in the south of Tokyo city. They were buzzing and talking, and when they opened their mouths, hot steam surged, bringing some warmth to this cold winter.
There were several battalions of forbidden troops standing around, holding ceremonial guards and arranging in neat queues. At the same time, they were divided into groups to maintain order. Yang Bin and other civil and military officials came all dressed up, wearing brocade and mink fur, and their noble temperament, which formed a sharp contrast with the people around them in coarse linen and linen.
We have received news that the army arrived in Beijing today. The people gathered here not to feel the power of the victorious army. They did not have that sense of pride and belonging to the Han Dynasty. Most of them came here to wait for their fathers, brothers and children to join the army. .....
Some people are waiting eagerly and looking around; some people are praying silently; some people are worried and nervous...all kinds of people show different moods.
Wen and Wu, headed by Yang Bin, also stood on the cold and hard ground, feeling the coldness invade their bodies from their feet.
Yang Bin's expression was a little too serious, and his facial muscles seemed to be frozen together. There was a gloomy atmosphere in his room, as if he had encountered something very worrying. Wang Zhang stood beside him, losing weight with his eyes full of bitterness, and his temples had gained a bit of gray. There are also prime ministers such as Su Yugui, Dou Zhengu, and Li Tao.
Shi Hongzhao and several senior generals of the Forbidden Army who stayed in Beijing were waiting on the other side, and there was a clear distinction between civil and military forces. Shi Hongzhao didn't have the patience of Yang Bin and others. He couldn't stand and walked around. He kept rubbing his hands and secretly cursing the bad weather.
"Didn't Yu Jia arrive at Chenqiao yesterday? It's already noon, why haven't you arrived yet?" Shi Hongzhao complained: "Send someone to take a look!"
Yesterday, the imperial camp arrived at Chenqiao, and Liu Zhiyuan issued an edict that there was no need to wait. However, as the first large-scale counter-insurgency after the founding of the country, how could they not express anything, Yang Bin and others spontaneously came to greet him. After waiting for almost two hours since Chen time, there was still no movement, his hands and feet were stiff, and there was no sign of the army. No wonder Shi Hongzhao was anxious and impatient.
"Prime Minister, it seems that the officials won't be here for a while, so let's go and have a rest." Su Yugui couldn't bear it, so he came over and suggested to Yang Bin.
Of course, it was impossible for these high-ranking officials to really stand there for two hours in winter. They had rested several times in the loft next to them. They even set up a stove and cooked tea, and servants were waiting on them... ....
Yang Bin raised his eyes and looked at the sky. It was rare that the sun was shining in the sky, but it was still cold, mainly because of the wind. Opening his mouth, there was a mouthful of white steam: "It's cold, if you are having a hard time, you can go and rest for a while."
But he himself had no intention of moving anymore, and lowered his head slightly, thinking about things. His gesture made other people feel uncomfortable. They could only move their feet on the spot, raise their hands and breathe into the palms of their hands. They were too lazy to pretend to be courtiers and decent.
"Shut up, everyone, you are noisy. How unbecoming are you!" At this time, Shi Hongzhao suddenly burst out and yelled at the waiting people around him.
He was annoyed by the noisy environment and simply wanted to vent. When he became angry, the voices around him immediately became much quieter, and the people in Tokyo had basically heard of Shi Dushuai's "prestigiousness".
"This Shi Hongzhao is getting more and more arrogant!" Wang Zhang coughed lightly as there was phlegm in his throat.
When Yang Bin heard this, he also looked at Shi Hongzhao with a cold expression. He looked away without saying anything, but the disgust in his eyes was very obvious.
After waiting for a while, the imperial cavalry returned and announced loudly that the army was approaching...
"I respectfully welcome His Majesty on his triumphal return!"
When Luan arrived, all the civil and military officials saluted in unison, their voices were uniform, and for a while they drowned out the noise around them.
"No courtesy!" Liu Zhiyuan got out of the car, looked at Yang Bin and other ministers, glanced around again, and scolded softly: "Didn't I say that all the ministers should keep their duties and there is no need to greet them. Why are you still doing this? There is such a big battle, the weather is so cold, and so many people are watching?"
Hearing this, Yang Bin said respectfully: "Your Majesty spared no effort to personally fight the rebellion and returned. I am really ashamed to be sitting in Tokyo, so I should welcome you. As for these people, they all came to greet you spontaneously. How dare you do anything to disturb the people?" Lift..."
Liu Chengyou was nearby and glanced at Yang Bin. The prime minister was becoming more and more powerful. Probably aware of Liu Chengyou's gaze, Yang Bin glanced sideways at him, but did not dare to look at him for long.
Regarding his remarks, Liu Zhiyuan had no intention of saying anything more and waved his hand: "The army is entering the city!"
The returning imperial troops, under the leadership of their respective generals, entered the city in an orderly manner and settled in their original barracks. During this process, from time to time, the joyful voices of the people around them could be heard, which were the cheers of seeing their relatives. Of course, after today, many people will also hang white flags in their homes. Many sergeants died during the counter-rebellion...
"How was the situation in the court during my expedition?" After returning to the palace, Liu Zhiyuan walked to Chui Gong Hall and summoned only a few ministers such as Yang Bin and Wang Zhang.
"His Royal Highness the King of Wei oversees the country, handles government affairs, calms people's hearts, and everything is in order." Yang Bin lowered his head and reported, but his voice was a little low.
Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan nodded, and then asked curiously: "Huh? Where is King Wei, why didn't I see him?"
As soon as these words were said, Yang Bing and others below did not speak for a while. They looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes, as if it was difficult to speak.
"What's going on?" Seeing their behavior, Liu Zhiyuan asked in a condensed voice, his tone already a little cold.
Unable to help but tremble, Yang Bin clasped his fists and replied: "Your Majesty, His Majesty the King of Wei, he is seriously ill in bed..."
Before the personal expedition, Liu Zhiyuan supervised the country under the supervision of King Liu Chengxun of Wei. Liu Chengxun, who was deeply aware of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, was diligent and worked day and night to handle the government affairs, stabilize the people's hearts, and also mobilize grain and military supplies to supply Yedu. This is a high-intensity job. Even with the full support of Yang Bin, Wang Zhang and other ministers, Liu Chengxun was still unable to bear all the troubles. Before that, my health was not in good condition, and I had to deal with all kinds of problems. Finally, after the news of the end of the war in Yedu came, I fell ill directly. I became bedridden as soon as I became ill. It was very serious...
After hearing his explanation, Liu Zhiyuan slammed the imperial case and shouted angrily at Yang Bin and others: "Why didn't you report it to me earlier?"
I don't know whether it was because of excitement or because it hurt his hand too much, but Liu Zhiyuan's hand trembled when he spoke.
Facing Liu Zhiyuan's angry questioning, all the ministers bowed their heads neatly, but Yang Bing sighed: "His Highness told you, he was afraid that Your Majesty would worry you, so..."
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Zhiyuan interrupted him directly and asked sternly: "How is the King of Wei now? Has the imperial doctor diagnosed him? What did he say?"
"According to the imperial physician, His Highness contracted a cold and was unable to recover. His illness was actually caused by overwork. Even though he has been prescribed the medicine, there is still no improvement. It is said..."
Not interested in listening to Yang Bin's words, Liu Zhiyuan directly dragged his body, which had become increasingly heavy recently, and ordered: "Show off to Prince Wei's Mansion!"
This chapter is short.
