"No, you can't offend people anymore at this time. Li Qianshun shook his head bitterly, his eyes were full of remorse, if he chose again, he would never listen to Zhang Qiyuan's instigation, and he would never provoke the authority of the Great Song Dynasty.

However, now not only can he not kill Zhang Qiyuan, but he must also protect this guy from harm, because he has offended the Great Song Dynasty thoroughly, and he can no longer offend the Jurchens, and if he has to give the Jurchens an excuse, his situation will be even more embarrassing.

There was a fierce cough, and in Li Renxiao's scramble, he took a long breath and said: "I can see it, they are intriguing and treating us as bargaining chips." The Southern Dynasty has the heart to kill me, Pingqiang City is a bait, why don't the Jurchens want to control me, I really shouldn't be, the next thing depends on you. ”

Li Renxiao was frightened, he never thought of the Tao inside, the Song people were resolute in destroying him, and the Jurchens were not good birds, so they naturally had to make up their minds, with Daxia on their side, the Jurchens would not be able to really stabilize the grassland. However, what surprised him the most was that Li Qianshun actually had the intention of giving way, and there was another surprise in his heart.

It's a pity that you are weak by nature, and this burden is too heavy. Li Qianshun sighed sadly, he valued Li Renli the most, that son was the most like him, and he had both Li Renxiao and Li Renzhong, but unfortunately there was no other choice.

Since a great war is inevitable, he understands his limits, and can only carefully choose the most suitable son to deal with this great crisis.

The three sons have their own merits, and the third son, Li Renli, is indeed the best choice in normal times, but unfortunately there is no time to arrange.

The eldest son, Li Renzhong, is strong in martial arts, has been in the army all the year round, and has a high prestige among the party members, but he has an impatient temperament and is self-willed.

Li Renxiao is deeply influenced by Confucianism and Buddhism, and has a weak temperament, so he is still embarrassed to be a monarch, and he is definitely not a master in times of crisis. However, the important thing is that his eldest son, inheriting the throne is logical and justifiable, and will not cause too many changes in the government and the opposition.

If the crown prince is changed now, it is likely to cause shock in the government and the opposition, and the forces of all parties will fall into internal friction and be used by the Great Song Dynasty, the Jurchen wolf ambition will not give up a good opportunity, this is the so-called best choice, I hope the son can survive.

How could Li Renxiao not know that Li Qianshun was delegating power and even letting him succeed him directly, he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, but he had to make a very aggrieved appearance, and immediately knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, shouting: "Daddy occasionally feels a little sick, and he will recover from his illness in the future, so he must not say this again." ”

"Okay, come here, King Xuanjin and the prime minister of the country are here." Li Qianshun doesn't want to live for a hundred years, he hasn't been tired of the good country, the beauty like flowers and jade, he hasn't tasted enough, but he can't help but think about his son when he is about to die, and he can't help but plan for the famous parents.

Li Renxiao was uneasy, secretly happy for a while, he had waited for many years to get what he wanted, and he was even a little grateful to the Great Song Dynasty and the Jurchens, without their mutual calculations, Li Qianshun would have exhausted his energy and gave up Dabao smoothly.

However, he has a confused timidity, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Great Song Dynasty are waiting for him, and Li Qianshun is playing a big deal, so how can he end it

Not to mention the strong external troubles, just those who are eyeing the powerful people, King Pu, King Jin, the Prime Minister, the great patriarchs, etc., think about it, it will give him a headache

"Actually, you don't have to worry about external troubles, Da Song looks like it is aggressive, but I also have hole cards in Da Xia, and they can still share the same hatred when the crisis comes."

Li Qianshun let out a long sigh, having said that, he had no confidence in his heart, and coughed again, and said: "As long as you resist their strongest attack, the Jurchens will inevitably exert pressure, I believe that the Southern Dynasty is anticlimactic, and I am most worried about my own people." ”

Li Renxiao was silent, he didn't understand who the opponent was, the Great Song Dynasty was violent, but judging from past experience, there were Jurchens who benefited from it, even if they lost both, at least they survived and continued to be his Great Xia Emperor.

Because, the survival of the party regime is more beneficial than disadvantageous to the Jurchens who have not completed the destruction of the Song Dynasty, and the interests of the grassland are far from paramount. The Great Song Dynasty obtained Hexi, obtained excellent war horses and vast pastures, which was definitely a big disaster for the Jurchens, and this was an insurmountable hurdle.

However, the plague has always caused Xiao Wall, either to give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of, or the king died tragically at the hands of political enemies, and there was no mercy for the defeat in politics.

"Brother Cha is known for his strategy, but he is greedy, so it's a good thing, he doesn't have great ambitions, and he can be used for you. It can also be used as a great use, and you can use the rest at your discretion. Li Qianshun's tone was ruthless and cold, since he was determined to pass on Li Renxiao, the decisiveness of killing was fully reflected.

Li Renxiao wrote down, people are dying and their words are good, this is a father's last explanation to his son, no matter what happened before, the current Li Qianshun is a real father, he can't help but be moved. Although he did not approve of Li Qianshun's political ability, he could not deny his experience, and he still had a reference for some people's understanding.

"Ren Jing is very useful," he thought about it again and again, and took the initiative to say his plan.

"Ren Jingde" Li Qianshun groaned slightly, his face was extremely complicated, and he said categorically after half a sound: "This person must not stay in Xingqing, just let him lead the troops in the local area, however, it is still necessary to guard against Xiao Heda, Ren Jingde is the right person." ”

Li Renxiao said that Ren Jingde was just a flash of Ren's figure, but Xiao Heda made him jealous, since the news of Yelu Dashi came, Xiao Heda, who was dissatisfied, was not very settled, Xiazhou is an important military town in the east, and there must be no mistakes.

It's just that Xiao Heda is the commander of the army in Xiazhou, with tens of thousands of heavy troops in his hands, and he can't plot for the time being, and needs to be slowly disintegrated.

"Wang Xiu, the prince of the Southern Dynasty is by no means an easy person, you have to be very careful, and the Jurchen Wushu and Zhang Qiyuan need you to compromise and seek perfection." Li Qianshun fell asleep drowsily, and gradually snored.

Li Renxiao did not quit, he was like Spiegel in his heart, the inner palace caught Ren's family, and he befriended Brother Cha outside, with the support of Daochong, his position could be stable, at least with the support of the high-level.

However, when the storm was zero, he was only fifty percent sure, because the Song army was menacing, and he didn't know if he could withstand it.

If you can, everyone will be happy, at most you will lose some benefits, if you can't, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Just as Xingqing fell into a change of power, the Jin army harassed several small-scale harassments, and the Song army was waiting for it, but Wang Xiu met Gao Ping and Feng Yuan in Kaifeng.

He knew the arrangements of the imperial court well, and it was clear that some people had different purposes, and the old-fashioned methods made him feel ridiculous