In the south, in August, the sun is blazing. At noon, the sun curls up the leaves. Knowing that the long voice kept talking, it added a layer of irritability to the sultry weather.

In the spacious and bright main hall of the palace, Zhao Mao, dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, sat on a carved pear blossom wooden chair.

Sitting on both sides: Hua Kui, Zhiwen, Yang Tianyou, and twenty commanders of the Tianyuan Army.

Zhao Mao said solemnly: "You all know that now that the Jin soldiers have invaded, they are about to completely capture the sixteen states of Yanyun.

And now the imperial court only has the forbidden army left to guard the imperial city.

Even if it is the forbidden army, according to the spies, there was a mutiny some time ago. The imperial court had to try its best to raise soldiers to quell the mutiny.

What do you think about this? ”

In fact, for so many years, Zhao Mao has made these preparations, and everyone has seen them, obviously he will not want to be an idle prince who wants to be peaceful.

If King Kang led the army to rebel at this moment, he might be able to capture Kaifeng and seize the throne in one fell swoop. Then he and others have the merit of following the dragon.

Most of these commanders are positions bought with money, and they have climbed up through the years after years of hard work, and they were gangsters before joining the army.

Everyone has reactionary genes in their bones, and they are not afraid of heaven and earth.

I'm afraid that except for Yang Tianyou, who has a tendon, and Hua Sun, who embroiders all day long, everyone else is very clear in their hearts.

But the word rebellion is not good to say, Hou Baoliang rolled his eyes, got up and came to the hall, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness King Kang, the Great Song Dynasty can have today, all because of the immorality of the Zhao official family.

The Zhao official family favored the traitorous ministers, the Yuan Xianchen was close to the villain, and Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Liang Shicheng, Li Yan and others formed a party and private to exclude dissidents.

The people below were greedy for ink, and deducted the army's silver and food salaries, so that the Song army mutinied, giving the Jin State the opportunity to commit China.

In recent years, the Zhao Guanjia has been obsessed with cultivation and wants to become immortals. All day long, all major national affairs are controlled by Cai Jing, Liang Shicheng and others, and they are responsible for the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

So much so that the immortals were furious and sent natural disasters to punish the Great Song Dynasty.

The Zhao official family is immoral and mediocre, and it is not enough to hold the important weapon of the country.

King Kang's political affairs are clear, and he loves the people like a son, so he should replace him.

I implore His Royal Highness to send troops, hold high the banner of righteousness, clear the king's side, and abolish the faint king. ”

Then he bowed his head to the ground.

When everyone saw it, they all got up and came to his side, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "I beg Your Highness to send troops, hold high the banner of righteousness, clear the king's side, and abolish the faint king." ”

Only Yang Tianyou and Hua Kui did not kneel down in the field.

Yang Tianyou was entangled in his heart, the Yang family has been loyal to defend the country for generations, and there has never been a rebel.

Hua Kui has never thought about any fame and fortune, as long as she can serve His Royal Highness, she will know enough.

Zhao Mao's brows furrowed, slightly moved. This matter has been planned for a long time, and seeing that the court is weak and powerless, as long as he holds high the banner of righteousness, the throne is almost within reach.

But now that the Jin Kingdom has invaded, the people in the north have just experienced natural disasters and encountered military disasters, which is really unbearable.

Zhao Mao closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his thoughts struggling. The needles in the hall could be heard, and everyone knelt on the ground, waiting for King Kang's order.

In the middle of the ring, Zhao Mao opened his eyes and looked at everyone: "This king does have the throne in mind, but this throne is passed down by the ancestors.

The emperor once taught that a monarch should have the people of the world in mind.

Now that the people of the north are in dire straits, how can this king ignore the overall situation, for his own selfishness, and put the safety of the people at risk.

The battle for the throne is the dispute between the king and the Zhao official family, which is an internal dispute in the Great Song Dynasty.

I am a great Song Dynasty, but I can't be bullied by barbarians.

The generals listened to the order, and the whole army went out to gather in Yanmen to resist the Jin and resist the enemy. ”

Zhao Mao's words surprised everyone, but seeing that he was so determined, he had to obey the order.

The autumn wind, like a sharp sickle, blew through the willow treetops, and the half-green and half-yellow leaves fell down.

The sky above the Tianyuan military camp was full of flying dead leaves, and the soldiers were ready to go, and the grain, grass, and silver money were all pulled up by ox carts and horse-drawn carts.

Zhao Mao was also dressed in a military uniform, and his golden armor shone in the sun.

Before leaving, many assets of the palace were sold and discounted, and Hua Kui and Zhiwen had to follow him away.

Zhao Mao compiled all the first six layers of exercises into a book and handed them over to Fang La.

The army marched towards Yanmen Pass, and Zhao Mao, accompanied by Zhiwen and Hua Kui, entered Beijing to meet Zhao Ji.

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The huge dormitory is extraordinary, with carved beams and paintings, beautiful wheels, warm jade beds, jade screens, bronze tripods, incense burners, mahogany tables, pear flower chairs, ...... Every single thing is beautiful and antique.

The eunuchs and palace maids were all waved away by Zhao Ji, leaving Zhao Mao standing quietly by the bed, looking at the terminally ill Zhao Ji in front of him.

Zhao Ji stared at his nephew, who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and muttered, "I didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for many years, and it would be like this."

I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, I am ashamed of my eldest brother, and I am even more ashamed of you.

Back then, I really had selfish intentions and wanted to leave the throne in Huan'er.

In the past few years, I have been obsessed with cultivation and misunderstood state affairs. The envoys who had gone to the Kingdom of Jin to sue for peace were also driven back.

The Jin Kingdom is determined to destroy my Great Song Dynasty this time, just like the Liao Kingdom back then.

You and your eldest brother are exactly the same, and when you encounter a foreign invasion, you have to put on your armor and go into battle.

I will not be long in my life, Huan'er is still too young to be in charge of Sheji, and besides, this throne should be yours.

The edict has been prepared, and I hope that my nephew will treat Huan'er and them well.

The throne, the second uncle will be entrusted to you.

Alas, the fairy road is hard to find. ”

When Zhao Mao heard this, his dissatisfaction with Zhao Ji disappeared, and he said softly: "Second uncle, rest assured, my nephew will definitely treat the second uncle's heirs well." ”

Zhao Ji nodded weakly.

Zhao Mao saw that he needed to rest, gave a salute, and walked out of the room.

In 1112 AD, Zhao Ji died of illness, and the legend was located in Zhao Mao, the whole country mourned, and the new emperor ascended the throne.

The first thing Zhao Mao did when he took the throne was to behead Cai Jing, Liang Shicheng and others. A huge amount of money was found from his home and soldiers were distributed to hundreds of thousands of troops in the imperial city.

The second thing is to raise the strength of the whole country, drive the royal expedition, and go to Yanmen Pass.

After sitting on the throne, Zhao Mao's heart was knotted, and he broke through to the innate realm, and the true qi of the emperor was majestic.

In the imperial study of the palace of Huining Mansion in the capital of Jinguo, the ancient rattan carved wood, the octagonal dragon chair, the dark red window purlin, and the golden mantle of Chengjin. Wanyan Aguda was dressed in a gilded golden dragon robe, sitting majestically on the chair, looking at the information recital of Zhao Mao's personal expedition on the desk, and pondering quietly.

Twenty years ago, the Liao State attacked the Song Dynasty, and 400,000 troops came to Yanmen Pass, but the whole army was wiped out overnight.

The Song people all preached that it was the immortals who made the move, but Wanyan Aguda didn't think so. The Song army must have used some unknown means.

For example: poisoning.

If there were really immortals to help, there would have been so much friction between Dajin and the Song Dynasty over the years, and there would be no Raushzi immortals.

Now Dajin's soldiers have begun to tentatively attack Yanmen Pass, and they haven't seen any immortals.

He had already instructed his soldiers to take precautions to prevent the Song army from poisoning the water source near Yanmen Pass.

In addition, this time he must take the opportunity to capture the Song Dynasty. After all, the south is rich, and if it is allowed to survive the natural disaster and recuperate for a few years, I am afraid that it will pose a threat to Dajin.

And according to legend, the newly appointed Emperor Zhao Mao will govern the former fiefdom of Hangzhou, and he must not leave this scourge.