Chapter 8: The Five Masters

"Mother, why are we moving to Beijing?" asked Jiang Wu, who was sitting on the luxurious leather blanket in the carriage, puzzled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Maybe it's because your grandfather misses you and your father, so he told us to move to Shangjing!" she replied by gently touching his head, but in her heart she always had an inexplicable worry.

"No matter what the future holds, it's enough for me to have Kang'er" (confession)

Unlike the doubts and worries in the carriage, there was an irrepressible excitement and excitement as the carriage rode to the end.

The Jin Dynasty's education and training of the prince was mainly carried out through three measures: building the East Palace, carefully selecting subordinate officials, learning knowledge, practicing riding and archery, and strengthening the training of political experience.

Wanyan Honglie, who has been thinking about the supreme position since he was a child, is naturally skilled in bows and horses, and the so-called good man is ambitious in all directions, and it seems that only by galloping in the sky and earth can he express his mind and ambition that he has long been unable to hold.

A few joys and a few sorrows, in the destination of the group, in a gorgeous palace, it was already full of messes at this time.

"Father, rest your anger!" "Rest your anger, how can you let me calm my anger, how many years have I survived, I am over 40 years old, that old immortal still occupies my position, and now he is calling that imbecile back to Beijing, is he demonstrating to me?"

When the great anger was also burned, his face returned to calm, and he just twisted the vase in front of the desk, and then the figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Don't push me, don't push me..."

There are two flowers, one on each branch. After entering Beijing, Wanyan Honglie was like a dragon returning to the sea, and the king returned, and for a while, there was an endless stream of visitors to Zhao Wangfu. Everyone can see the old emperor's hesitation, and now that internal and external problems are frequent, the balance has gradually tilted to Wanyan Honglie's side.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. More than a decade of exile has not only made him more politically mature, but also allowed him to use the resources available to him to accumulate strength, and he has everything ready and just waiting for the day of his coronation, which he has no doubt.

"Xuan, the sixth prince Wanyan Honglie is here!" As Wanyan Honglie walked step by step, the eunuchs standing at various intersections reminded the ministers standing in the main hall with their unique voices of the arrival of an important person.

Finally, just as the setting sun would eventually rise, familiar faces appeared in front of everyone again. A few old ministers seemed to have seen what they were like when they were young.

"He's back!" everyone said this sentence unconsciously in their hearts, and the balance in their hearts had quietly tilted towards Wan Yan Honglie, they were all men, and they naturally knew what a man's guilt, especially an old man's guilt, meant to a person.

In those years, the six princes, who were deeply loved by the emperor, disobeyed the emperor for the first time for the sake of a Han woman; for the sake of a Han woman, he was willing to give up the possibility of winning the position of the prince above ten thousand people; and for the sake of a Han woman, he was exiled to the frontier for more than 10 years.

Father and son didn't give each other steps, and now the two of them are getting older, one is more and more nostalgic, the other is more mature, and after all, the old one gives way to the young.

"Dad, are they all gone?" Wanyan Honglie looked at Jiang Wu, who was observing left and right with a probe, and smiled unconsciously, "All gone, Kang'er, why are you here?"

"It's not that Daddy doesn't eat and is stuffy in the study, come, I specially left you a lot of delicious food, it's all hot, eat some!"

Looking at this figure who is closer than his own son, tidying up the table and fiddling with dinner, he is very warm when he recalls and tastes the vicissitudes of life in the court not long ago, "Let's eat some together!"

"Yes, I seem to be hungry again, hehe!"

"Kang'er, it's been a long time since I've tested your homework, and the debut question is for you. Hearing this, Jiang Wu immediately showed an unhappy expression, "Dad, or I'll give you a beating on the back!"

"Come on, how do you beat me when I eat, do you beat out what I eat?" said this, both of them laughed.

"I have a problem, now the Yellow River area is frequent, and what makes matters worse is that thieves are rampant, Peng Lianhu in Hebei is very powerful, nicknamed "Bloody Hands and People Slaughter", the officers and soldiers encircled and suppressed less and there is no return, and there is more money to spare, not to mention, he fled when he heard the wind, but it is not a temporary itch; Sha Tongtian, nicknamed the "Dragon King of the Ghost Gate", dominates one side of the Yellow River, and we Jurchens have started to dominate the world on horseback, but this water army is really not good. Kang'er, what do you think?"

Jiang Wu, who had no interest in this kind of thing, naturally wanted to be perfunctory casually, and naturally said the sentence he said when he broke through: "Sun Tzu said: A soldier who surrenders without a fight, and a good person is also good!"

"How to ......" Wanyan Honglie, who originally wanted to ask "how to surrender without a fight", just said two words, and he immediately had countless associations.

"There is no capital to buy and sell, nothing more than money. Thousands of dollars buy horse bones, build a platform from the beginning, for the world, ......what is it to put down a little figure" (confession)

It's easy to put down your body, but how many people who are high up and lower their arrogant heads for people who don't usually treat them right?

Facts have proved that Wanyan Honglie's countermeasures have a very significant effect, not to mention that he has two more thugs out of thin air, and a group of minions under them are also rare cannon fodder and labor, and the construction of many flood control projects does not need to be levied and conscripted, and the price is just some gold and silver of scrap iron in the eyes of Wanyan Honglie and the courtesy of the "untouchables" in the eyes of the two Jurchen nobles.

"Bang bang bang!" A crisp voice sounded, and many precious vases became worthless, "This imbecile, regardless of his noble status as a Jurchen nobleman, is messing with those untouchables who don't understand the rules, imbeciles, imbeciles!"

Unlike Wanyan Hongli, a thorough nationalist, Jin Zhangzong is very open-minded, "Maybe he is really more suitable!" Naturally, no one in the empty room heard the old emperor's muttering, but the most important thing in this world is smart people who are good at figuring out their intentions.

A recruitment not only alleviated the flood but also eradicated man-made disasters, and the beautiful means made many wall grasses feel the direction of the wind. Suddenly, goodwill blew from all directions, and the gold and silver that had almost been scattered in the Zhao Palace's mansion recovered to a faster speed than before.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. People in the underworld naturally do not go alone, they more or less have friends, Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian, who are comfortable and noble in Zhao Wangfu, who enjoy the glory and wealth, will naturally not forget their friends, so after their introduction, the spiritual master of Qinghai Handprint Sect, Liang Ziweng, the old monster of Changbai Mountain, and Ouyang Ke of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions also joined Zhao Wangfu.

"The head snake, the ancestral land spy, the frontier eyeliner...... Father, you have already let me down once, don't let you down with me!"