"To inform the officials, now that Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Zong are escaping to the north, they will not dare to peek southward at the Song Dynasty for a while. The officials can rest assured."

I followed the wrong master.

Seeing that neither Cai Jing nor Gao Qiu spoke, Tong Guan had no choice but to answer Zhao Jixiang's question.

But after answering, Tong Guan looked at the expressionless Cai Jing and Gao Qiu, as well as Zhao Jixiang, who was barely calm on the surface but actually panicked like a lost dog. Tong Guan felt that he was full of things to say, but he didn't know where to start.

How to start.

Jin soldiers go south again?

This problem was not much of a concern when the crisis in Bianjing was just resolved, or when the officials personally conquered Taiyuan today, but now?

Now that Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Zongwang are fleeing to the north, there are no traces of the Jin soldiers from Taiyuan to Hejian Prefecture, and Bianjing City has returned to its former peace of singing and dancing. The official is actually worried that the Jin soldiers will go south again?

Tong Guan suddenly felt a little desperate.

As long as the official family has a little bit of backbone, and did not choose the Zen position but chose to stick to Bianjing when they knew that the Jin soldiers were going south, the situation would not have collapsed into what it is now.

But in the officialdom, he was a coward to Jin Bing, but internally he was not cowardly enough, or even not cowardly at all——

Now that you have reached the Zen position, then you will be your emperor honestly. You can go to Bozhou to burn incense or practice immortality wherever you want. You can also think about your bullshit thin gold calligraphy when you have nothing to do. But why do you have to be so stupid?

Hot, you just want to run back to the capital to fight for the throne with the current official who has defeated the Jin soldiers in a row?

You are afraid of the Jin Bing, but you are not afraid of the person who drives the Jin Bing away head-on. Do you think you can beat him or what?

Who gave you the confidence to produce a son who dared to say in public that you were not worthy of the surname Zhao?

Is this because Xiu Xian has damaged his brain?

But he had no way out——

Tong Guan knew very well that all his wealth came from Zhao Jixiang, and most of the current officials did not like him. Previously, he sent two young eunuchs to Taiyuan, and asked them to secretly find an opportunity to kill the envoy sent by Zhao Jixiang.

The purpose of envoys is to show goodwill to the current officials.

But until now, the life and death of the two young eunuchs are still unknown, and their whereabouts are unknown. It is not even known whether Wang Fang, who was sent by Zhao Jixiang as an envoy to Taiyuan, has entered Taiyuan.

Now it seems that most of them are dead, whether it is the two young eunuchs or Wang Fang, the envoy sent by Zhao Jixiang.

This also means that his plan to show favor to the current officials has completely failed. The only way out now is to either follow Zhao Jixiang into the dark side, or...

A flash of passion flashed in Tong Guan's heart, and he began to work harder to persuade Zhao Jixiang to return to Beijing and resume power: "Now that the Jin soldiers are scared, the current officials will set off from Taiyuan to return to Beijing in the near future. If the officials are still hesitating, it is inevitable..."

"What Tong Xiang said is that as the saying goes, the nights are long and the dreams are many. Now there is no room for the officials to hesitate any longer."

Cai Jing's half-closed eyes suddenly opened and he offered another clever idea: "Nowadays, the officials have defeated the Jin soldiers. If they find that the officials have returned to power after the victory, they will be upset.

It’s just that, as the saying goes, wine, sex, and wealth are alluring, so why don’t officials select beautiful women from all over the world to enrich the official harem as a reward?”

Zhao Jixiang nodded secretly, and finally let go of a big stone in his heart: "Let's set off. According to the schedule, it's almost time for the official family to set off from Taiyuan back to Beijing. Maybe he and I can meet at the foot of Bianjing City?"

…

When the large-scale Beijing Temple outside Taiyuan City, which was composed of nearly 100,000 people and was built by the army overnight and three days, was finally completed, Zhao Huan also left an inscription for the world according to the habit of his previous life.

People’s appreciation:

"I am issuing an imperial edict to the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe, as well as the six barbarians inside and outside: Any barbarian who underestimates Han and dares to call himself a soldier will have his contributions destroyed, his ancestral temples burned, and his descendants exterminated even if we search thousands of miles away!"

Literary talent is naturally beyond talking about literary talent. Anyway, Zhao Huan never cares about literary talent. What Zhao Huan cares about is using Jingguan to scare people. In other words, Zhao Huan simply likes to use enemies to build Jingguan, and he does not simply want to take advantage of Jingguan.

Who are you trying to scare?

"Pity."

Zhao Huan carefully looked at the giant Jingguan in front of him, and couldn't help but regret in his mouth: "It is missing the dog head named Wan, otherwise this Jingguan would be the most perfect work of art."

When did Jingguan become art?

Zhong Shidao and Zhang Xiaochun both wanted to ask Zhao Huan, but neither of them had the courage to ask.

Wang Zhen, on the other hand, said carelessly: "When the officials and soldiers enter Huanglong Mansion, can we take Wanyan's child's head and build a Jingguan outside Huanglong Mansion?"

"Then let me borrow your auspicious words from my beloved."

Zhao Huan laughed and nodded, and said: "I also look forward to plowing the Yellow Dragon in the garden as soon as possible and using Wan's heads to build a temple in Beijing."

Having said this, Zhao Huan glanced at Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Zhen with regret.

Zhang Xiaochun was a little confused by Zhao Huan's strange gaze. He thought about it carefully for a long time and couldn't figure out what was wrong. At that moment, he could only bow and say: "Guan family Longwei, I congratulate the official family and congratulate the Song Dynasty! I congratulate you on the Great Song Dynasty!"

I also hope that the officials can plow the Huanglong Court as soon as possible and build the Jingguan Temple to frighten the disloyal ministers."

Zhao Huan felt even more regretful.

You said you two have nothing to do, so why are you laughing? Otherwise, one of you goes to Hejian Mansion, the other enters the court, and when I personally conquer Huanglong Mansion, I will take you to Zhujing Temple, wouldn't it be a pleasure?

It's fine now, you two can continue to stay in Taiyuan and enjoy it slowly. I don't care about the sin of you two's slander, it's already my magnanimity!

"That's all. Now that Taiyuan has been decided and the capital has been completed, the two beloved ministers will protect Taiyuan for me, the Song Dynasty, and all the people of the world. I will also set off back to the capital."

Suppressing the regret in his heart, Zhao Huan turned to Wu Xin and said: "Pass my decree, set off and return to the capital!"

Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Zhen's expressions darkened, and they bowed together and said, "I'd like to send you off to the official family! I hope the official family will come back when they have time. The people of Taiyuan are all looking forward to it!"

"Congratulations on sending the official family back to Beijing!"

Seeing Zhao Huan boarding the huge imperial chariot, the Taiyuan people who had been crowding on both sides of the road for a long time finally retreated to both sides like a tide, forcing their way through a road that could barely accommodate the imperial chariot.

Then the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong continued, and dried fruits, candied fruits, handkerchiefs and other things were thrown to the imperial chariot where Zhao Huan was sitting, and some bold women even shouted when the official family would choose a concubine...

Zhao Huan was helpless about this.

This land is so magical that many things cannot be explained by common sense——

The people in Taiyuan seem to like to express their love for the official family in this way, just like the people in Bianjing always like to send lanterns to Zhao Huan to express their love for the official family.

These highly awakened people of the Song Dynasty were not dissatisfied at all about having their leeks cut. Instead, they were looking forward to their own emperor to cut the leeks. They would not be satisfied if they were not cut!

Of course, these common people are not stupid. They will never let go of any opportunity to take advantage of the government and the government -

For example, Mr. Lin in Taiyuan City wanted to give his daughter to Zhao Huan. The nobles could not give their daughters to the officials because they risked offending Zhao Huan. But for ordinary people and even the gentry in the countryside,

, but no one cares about this at all. It becomes the best anyway, and there is no loss if it fails.

It's obvious that he is taking advantage of the officials.

Another example is the people of the Ming Dynasty. They will also try their best to default on their taxes. If they can pay one day late, they will pay it one day late. It is best if they can rely on it. Anyway, the government is only like that. When will there be a natural disaster, the emperor will

They will say that the accumulated debts over the years will be forgiven, and then the account will be gone.

This also took advantage of the emperor and the court.

It seems that for the people in the Central Plains, taking advantage of the emperor and the court is their own ability.

However, this does not affect the cuteness of these people at all.

Just like after the death of the Song Dynasty, they continued to make trouble for as many years as the Song Dynasty fell. They continued to make troubles until the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and then they continued to be leeks. It was not until they could no longer survive that these leeks planned to

Turned over the table at Lao Zhu's house.

And after the Liangliang of the Ming Dynasty and the establishment of the Slave Pass, they continued to make troubles. From the establishment of the Slave Kingdom to the Qingqing, they continued to make noises until the Qingqing sang Liangliang. These leeks were working hard to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

Even in later generations, there is still a group of survivors of the Ming Dynasty in Myanmar. These leeks who have always wanted to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty stopped making noises against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty after the flower gardeners were established. They only wanted to return to the flower gardeners.

They use RMB for settlement and electricity through lines pulled from the Yunnan Power Grid Branch of China Southern Power Grid. School textbooks are also moved directly from Yunnan. Their mobile phones use networks that are immovable and cannot be connected and have unreliable electricity. Landline phones

The area code is 0883 in Lincang, Yunnan. Calls from mobile phones in China to Kokang are not considered international calls...

This lovely land, these lovely people!

However, Zhao Huan began to feel uncomfortable when he thought that these cute, enlightened, and occasionally annoying leeks would be cut off by others for one reason or another.

"Where is the Emperor? What's going on lately?"

After finally leaving Taiyuan, Zhao Huan called He Ji, who was in charge of the Imperial City Division.

If someone must cut leeks, that person can only be me!

"Let me tell you, the emperor is ready to return to the capital. If you calculate based on the distance, you will probably enter Bianjing before the official."

He Ji didn't know why Zhao Huan's face suddenly turned so foul, but He Ji didn't intend to ask.

Our ancestors once said that if you know too much, you will die too early.

He Ji, who is in charge of the Imperial City Division, knows too much, but He Ji doesn't want to die too early, so He Ji plans to be a good sword honestly. And a sword cannot have its own thoughts. If it must be

If you have thoughts, you should follow the master's will.

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