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Chapter 1003 collapse

The surrender has been resolved.

At night, Zhao Kuangyin committed suicide.

News came from the palace that Wang Jien was galloping quickly and came to the Jin Palace. He saw Zhao Guangyi, who had already finished bathing and had even changed into a vegetarian dress and ate and drank a lot.

On the side, Fu Zhaoshou was crying and sobbing.

When he heard the rapid footsteps, Zhao Guangyi was shocked. He raised his head and stopped chopsticks. He saw Wang Ji'en's tears were covered in tears. He walked quickly, and his shoes had not taken off. He knelt down and crawled and said sadly:

"Your Majesty, you're dead—"

Crazy-

The chopsticks in Zhao Guangyi's hand fell, rolled around for a few times, stopped at the corner of the table. He raised his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse, or had eaten too much, and asked, "When will I go?"

"My second moment——" Wang Jien sobbed.

"When he talked deeply with the two princes, His Majesty took a shower, changed into armor, and committed suicide in the hall-"

"Brother, I went first before me."

Zhao Guangyi was stunned, then looked at Fu Zhaoshou with tears in his face and said, "It's a blessing to have you with me before I die."

"Let me go with you!" Fu Zhaoshou cried, his eyes swollen and he couldn't help himself.

"You go with me, what should I do if that child?" Zhao Guangyi shook his head and said.

Zhao Guangyi now has only one son, only one year old, named Zhao Dechong, and was also the eldest son. Later, Zhao Yuanzuo was twenty-seven years old and had a thin descendant.

If Fu's family also followed him, the child would be difficult to protect. On the contrary, with the reputation of the Fu family, his offspring could still be preserved, so Fu Zhaoshou could not die.

"You have been married to me for many years, and your husband and wife are following you, and you respect each other as guests. Now, I, Zhao, are in trouble and can only entrust my child to you. This is my last request."

Zhao Guangyi said in a deep voice, as if he had remembered the situation of Zhao's future. He couldn't help but feel sad and said, "Since the troubled times, those who have sat on this throne will not have a good end. Zhu, Li, Shi, and Liu are all destroyed. Although they have received the guarantee from the Tang Dynasty, the Zhao family is still unknown."

"The world has been in chaos for too long. I hope you and the descendants of the Zhao family can enjoy peace forever!"

At this point, he was eager to see his eldest son, but he knew that this would only scare him, and he might even die prematurely.

Finally, he asked Wang Jien, "How about the two princes?"

"Your Majesty asked him to send him to his original hidden residence and ordered him not to come out." Wang Ji'en kowtowed.

"It's good!" Zhao Guangyi immediately said to Fu, who was crying and red-eyed, "After I die, after waiting for the reward from Tang State, don't go to Daming Mansion. Your father's tree attracts wind. As long as you stay in the capital and use his reputation, you will be fine."

"Yes!" Fu sobbed.

When he saw the explanation, Zhao Guangyi looked at the sky outside the window. The bright moon was hanging high. I guess it was another sunny day in the Ming Dynasty.

"Forget it, it's time to be life--"

Picking up the long knife on the table, Zhao Guangyi waved his throat, his facial features wrinkled due to pain, and then fell into Fu's arms.

"Sanlang——" Fu cried loudly, his voice hoarse.

Seeing that he had lost his breath, Wang Jien retreated carefully, and couldn't help but feel sad and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhao Pu was restless and was scattering the copybook with his pen and ink. His son was grinding it, and because of the mistakes, the ground was covered with paper.

He wrote the word Zhao no less than a hundred times.

At this time, Wang Jien finally came over, his face was covered with tears, and cried: "Report to your grandfather, your Majesty has passed away, and the King of Jin will follow you."

"Your Majesty--" Zhao Pu's legs became weak and he fell down directly, and his son next to him hurriedly helped him.

The emperor's death was no less than taking away his soul.

Zhao Guangyi has always been fighting against each other, but after hearing the news of his death, he was also sad.

Zhao Pu sat slumped, his eyes unconscious, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he came to his senses and asked, "What is your explanation?"

"Your Majesty confessed that I just hope that my husband can retain a trace of Zhao's bloodline—"

Wang Ji'en said.

"Even if I fight for this life, I will do it." Zhao Pu said solemnly. The kindness of knowing that it is difficult to measure.

If Tang State does not keep its promise and breaks its promise and becomes fat, he will definitely pay the price.

Wang Jien, who was standing beside him, lowered his head and knelt down and begged: "I hope my husband will save my life--"

"You are just a eunuch, and Tang Kingdom won't care about you."

Zhao Pu casually said: "But if you are serious about the inner palace, make the palace peaceful and even keep the money and jewelry of the inner palace, I believe that Lord Tang will treat you differently."

"Thank you for your advice!" Wang Jien hurriedly bowed.

At this time, Zhao Pu did not care about anything else and ordered his servants to say, "Go and invite Wang Pu, Wang Pu, Wei Renpu and Wei Shumi to come here, I have something to discuss with you!"

The three prime ministers of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Fan Zhi, Wang Pu, Wei Renpu, and Fan Zhi died for many years, but the latter two have been alive. At this moment, they just come out to discuss how to surrender!

They have experience and knowledge!

Wang Pu is only forty-five years now, just when he is young and strong. As early as the first month of the second year of Qiande (964 AD), he was dismissed from prime minister and only the position of Prince Shaobao.

He came from a famous family and was one of the five surnames and seven hopes of the former Tang Dynasty. He was a branch of the Wang family in Taiyuan. He was a family in Qi County. He was also considered a child of an official.

During the Qianyou period of the Later Han Dynasty, he was the first Jinshi in the first grade and served as secretary. He then went to the third year of Guangshun (953 AD), which took no more than five years and became prime minister.

In other words, he was the minister who followed Guo Wei, so he made such a leap and became the prime minister at the age of 30.

Therefore, he had the deepest feelings for Later Zhou, and his kindness was only much greater than that of Zhao Pu. How many emperors could there be in this world that promoted the thirty-year-old prime minister?

However, after receiving Guo Zongxun's letter, he was silent.

The collapse of the Song State was about to be imminent, and he was not as happy as he imagined, while Wei Renpu, who was beside him, asked the reason.

Wang Pu said: "Although we are fighting for the banner of suppressing Song and assisting Zhou, we all understand in our hearts that this is just a slogan, that is, shouting, but it is actually another matter."

"Instead of this, it's better to let the State of Song continue. At least we are more familiar with Zhao Kuangyin."

"All things are together, all things are together. At this point, can we have other choices?"

Wei Renpu has always been cheerful and tolerant and generous. He smiled and said, "The Tang Kingdom went north to suppress Song as the truth, and assisting Zhou as the false. This is a well-known thing. Zhao Kuangyin repays his grievances with virtue and is ungrateful, and has let down Emperor Shizong's kindness. The situation at this time was caused by him."

"I was also written a letter, and the emperor advised me to surrender to the Tang Kingdom, be an internal assistant, and persuade all officials to hand over peacefully."
Chapter completed!
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