After leaving the palace, Yang Xinghuai led three thousand Shen Ce troops to the city gate.

At this moment, a large group of scholars were blocking the city gate, and they all wanted to stop Yang Xinghuai with their own flawless tongue.

"Mr. Wu is very wise and can definitely know the consequences of killing literati. As long as we understand them with emotion and reason, he will definitely refuse to be executed."

"As long as we stop at the city gate and ask the general to go back, the emperor will not ignore the people's conditions and will definitely recall the holy order."

"We are asking for an explanation for scholars. I have written a poem and must be presented to Your Majesty!"

...

The most difficult thing about the Great Zhou Dynasty is actually this group of scholars who have not yet achieved fame.

Most of these people read the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, and have a passionate attitude, and control the public opinion among the people.

But it always makes good intentions and bad things happen because of paper talk.

But they can't be beaten or scolded, after all, these people are the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Yang Xinghuai saw the scholar at the city gate from afar. He thought for a while and murmured: It seems that he can only use the method mentioned by His Majesty.

Yang Xinghuai picked up the curtain of the carriage and said to the deputy general beside him: "The whole army showed off their weapons and ran forward, and aimed at the pavilion ten miles away!"

"Get orders!"

The general raised the flag and shouted: "The whole army showed off its weapons and was running, and aimed at the pavilion ten miles away!"

Hula!

The moment the three thousand Shence troops arrived at the gate of the city, they collectively showed off their weapons and pointed directly in front of them, causing an impact!

"roar!"

A huge roar came out, with murderous aura.

After all, he was a person who had been on the battlefield, and the solemn aura like a golden sword and an iron horse surged out instantly.

The scholars outside the city gate had never seen such a situation. They thought that a sudden battle had occurred, so they retreated to the side.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three thousand Shen Ce troops were in a unified pace, and the sound of military armor was heard, and then it rushed out of the city like a torrent. Soon, it disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a shocking scene of dust flying.

When the readers understood that this was Yang Xinghuai's plan, it was too late.

If it were in the past, Yang Xinghuai would not dare to be so arrogant. He would not have been scolded to death in the book!

But now, Yang Xing has military achievements and the support of the emperor, so he dares to rush around like this.

After running for a full ten miles, Yang Xinghuaicai ordered the team to stop.

"It's so cool. For a hundred years, I, Yang Xinghuai, have finally been a hero! " Yang Xinghuai stroked his beard and was in a good mood.

...

Yang Xinghuai's departure from the capital means that killing Cui Wanshan is a foregone conclusion.

Facing such a strong little emperor, all officials did not dare to report the memorial again.

Some officials with unclean hands and feet have begun to make changes.

After all, no one wants to be the second Cui Wanshan.

For a time, the atmosphere of officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty was completely renewed, which made Zhao Yan very pleased.

Of course, there are still people who oppose it, but Zhao Yan does not think it is necessary to calm the emotions of those opponents.

When doing anything, there will be opponents, and what he wants to do is to prove that the group of opponents are wrong with the results.

Three days later, Ergu, the young commander of the Northern Mongolian Army, wrote back.

After reading the content of the letter, Zhao Yan almost didn't laugh.

The letter said: After receiving the picture of Zhao Yan's painting of jade seal, Beimeng attached great importance to it. After dozens of strategists searched through the classics for several days, they finally developed the true meaning of painting of jade seal.

The black circle is a metaphysical symbol, and the jade seal represents a mysterious totem. This painting curses Bei Meng in the name of metaphysics and has a great sin of disrespect for the gods of Bei Meng.

Ergu also said that this curse of the Great Zhou severely angered the people of Northern Meng. After the New Year, the Northern Meng will attack again and use Zhao Yan's head to worship the gods believed in Northern Meng.

Zhao Yan didn't expect that he just drew a circle casually, and had such profound meanings. He not only cursed Bei Meng, but also cursed the gods believed in Bei Meng.

"Could this be the source of the legendary "draw a circle and curse you". The wisdom of the ancients was so powerful!" Zhao Yan said to himself.

Xiao Jingye below said: "Your Majesty is really amazing. He can even use profound metaphysics. I admire him!"

Zhao Yan smiled helplessly and suddenly understood why some of the works were obviously not good, but were praised in a lot of ways. It turned out that the interpreter was too powerful.

After the New Year, there was a great battle between the Northern Mongolian and the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now that the end of the year is approaching, Zhao Yan doesn't want to think about these bad things anymore.

With the first day of the first lunar month and twenty days left, the court ended the ten-day court orders, and the memorials were reduced a lot.

Zhao Yan and the officials were much more idle.

On this day, the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.

Zhao Yan was watching flowers and fish in the imperial garden. Xizi came to report that the Empress Dowager wanted Zhao Yan to go there and discuss matters with important matters.

The relationship between Zhao Yan and Empress Dowager Zhang was well maintained. When they heard that there was something important, they rushed over immediately.

Inside Ciyuan Hall.

Zhao Yan bowed and said, "My son is pleased to his mother!"

Zhao Yan inherited the throne, which was equivalent to the adopted son of Zhou Renzong, so he called Empress Dowager Zhang the Queen Mother.

Empress Dowager Zhang hurriedly smiled and waved: Your Majesty does not need to be polite, sit quickly!

Zhao Yan sat aside and asked: I wonder what happened to my mother?

Empress Dowager Zhang smiled brightly and said, "Of course it is your lifelong event. The late emperor has given birth to a prince at your age."

Zhao Yan was stunned and suddenly realized that most ancient people got married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and he was now at the age of marriage.

Queen Mother Zhang continued: "Today, I mainly want to know your feelings. What kind of thing do you like? So that I can help you choose."

"This...this..." Zhao Yan was a little confused. It was not like buying things on the street, and he himself didn't know what he liked.

"If Your Majesty doesn't know, let me help you screen it first. Your Majesty's wife must have the style of being a mother in the world, so family background, appearance, and knowledge must be of particular importance. As the year approaches, the wives of many ministers and ministers will come to pay their respects. I will select dozens of them and then hand them over to Your Majesty for screening. How about it?

"After the New Year, February 26th is Your Majesty's 18th birthday. I have found someone to calculate that this day is a good day and is suitable for marriage. In addition, Your Majesty also needs to choose five to ten beautiful girls as alternatives. If you can give birth to a dragon son in the next year, it will be a blessing for the country!"

Zhao Yan was very depressed. Empress Dowager Zhang completely regarded herself as a child-giving machine.

However, on the surface, Zhao Yan still smiled and said, "Okay, okay, listen to my mother's mother!"

When Queen Mother Zhang selects a beautiful girl, if Zhao Yan is not satisfied, just turn it off at that time.

There is no need to argue at this moment, after all, Empress Dowager Zhang has a good intention.

As the king of a country and a time traveler, the wife Zhao Yan wants to marry must naturally be unparalleled and he likes it.

After staying in Ciyuan Hall for more than an hour, Zhao Yan returned to Chuigong Hall.

On the way back, Zhao Yan saw that the weather was very good, and he couldn't help but think of leaving the palace.

"I'm going to go out of the palace to play today!" Once Zhao Yan had some idea, he had to do it.

Immediately, he summoned the Imperial Commander Shen Tuyi and Heiwa, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, into the hall.

Heiwa became fat and turned white. He wore a piece of armor and looked a bit heroic.

"See Your Majesty!" the two knelt down and bowed.

Zhao Yan smiled and joked: "Heiwa, it seems that the food of the imperial guards is good!"

Heiwa smiled and said, "I thank you for your Majesty. I can eat enough here every day."

Zhao Yan looked at Shen Tuyi and said, "Shen Tuyi, I want to visit privately tonight and go to the night market in Changdan City to take a walk. You can arrange it."

Shen Tuyi was stunned and said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, you must not. If the Secretariat and the Censorate learn that Your Majesty has left the palace, I will be impeached and killed."
Chapter completed!