Tens of thousands of Song soldiers shouted, behind the ship's pillar, the bed crossbow was pulled apart with a winch, and arrows more than a zhang long roared towards the open beach.

"The Song army is coming, the Song army is coming!" The Mongol warriors resisted and cried out in despair. The battleship on the other side was too big, too big to have imagined. If each ship carries 200 soldiers, the number of Song troops who landed in the first wave has exceeded 10,000.

A volley of giant crossbows flew through the rain curtain and pinned the resisters to the beach.

The city of Guangzhou was close to the sea (the terrain of present-day Guangzhou was not the same), and the large and small islands and Shazhou on the sea provided very good cover for the Great Song fleet. Coupled with the influence of the stormy weather, the Yuan army realized the danger almost when the Great Song warships approached within the range of the feather arrows.

Several warships moored in the harbor unmoored and hoisted their sails, trying to intercept the Great Song fleet on the sea. The general who operated the ship was obviously a layman, and when the ship left the shore, it rolled in the wind and waves, and it was impossible to form a formation at all, let alone block the approach of the Great Song warship.

"Three hundred and sixty steps" Navy commander Su Jingzhan made a visual inspection, and decisively issued a combat order, "Aim at the draft point, shoot!" ”

More than a dozen giant crossbows flew out and hit the side of the Yuan warship that had just anchored, splashing countless broken pieces of wood. The Yuan soldiers on the deck shouted in panic, but did not know how to respond to such a blow.

The weak Da Song sailors worked in groups of more than a dozen people, pushing the winch with all their might, and opening the strings of the bed crossbow. The crossbowman lifts the bolt and places it in the firing slot. With the command flag of the ship's capital, another row of giant crossbows shot out.

The Yuan warship, which was spinning in place, was hit by a few more crossbows, and the side began to leak. The soldiers on the deck exclaimed, jumped into the sea one after another, were swept by the waves, and did not know where to go in a blink of an eye.

One Yuan battleship began to tilt, and in the blink of an eye, the second, the third. The northern soldiers, who were not accustomed to water, cried and ran up and down the deck. Feathered arrows shot from the Song warships flew in and shot down one after another.

The situation was very unfavorable for the defenders, and after a few rounds of firing, it was no longer possible to organize an effective resistance, either on the sea or on the beach. A large number of new annexes laid down their arms and fled to the city, and the abandoned Mongols cursed the cowardice of the Song people while fighting the Song army with their superb archery skills. But their numbers were too small to stop the attackers.

"The Chinese army, the left flank, and the right flank are rushing to the beach together!" Governor Zhang Shijie excitedly ordered on the handsome ship, his eyes through the wind and rain, and fell on the long-lost land.

It's finally possible to land, and hopefully it's a permanent place to stay. He had been circulating at sea for more than half a year, and every landing was just for supplies, and he never dared to stay for more than five days, which made him, the commander in chief of the three armed forces who had come from a land war, very irritable. Especially after hearing the news of Wen Tianxiang's successive victories in Fujian, the courage generated by shame and the pressure from the civilian army have restored some of his self-confidence in the face of the Yuan army.

Hundreds of small boats were lowered from the giant ship, and Su Liuyi, the general of the town hall, took the lead and rushed to the shore with thousands of Jianghuai Jin. The sailors paddled desperately, sweat carrying the rain and rolling down their faces yellowed from malnutrition.

A feathered arrow flew and hit the boat. The sailor, who had been hit by the arrow, shook and was loaded headlong into the sea. His place was immediately filled by another soldier, and the boat paused and continued to pounce on the top of the waves.

"Come on, beat the drums!" Zhang Shijie ordered loudly. Several drums on the handsome ship beat in unison, and in the wind and rain, the sound suppressed the thunder in the sky.

Hearing the drumming of the charge, the soldiers who rushed to the beach moved more quickly, and in an instant, they were no more than twenty paces away from the nearest beach. The Mongol warriors and Han soldiers guarding the shore shot in vain, shooting feathered arrows into the boat. Their archery skills were superb, but death could no longer stop the footsteps of the Great Song soldiers.

"Brothers, follow me, the Tartars are exhausted!" Su Liuyi, the general of the town hall, bit the steel knife and jumped into the waist-deep seawater, and dozens of topless Jianghuai soldiers followed him, and their feet waded out of a passage in the water.

The Tartar gas is running out, everyone thinks so. The news from the outside world supported everyone, and the Tartars were already at the end of their crossbows, and they were defeated in the hands of Prime Minister Wen's people's army one after another. Recently, he was killed by Mrs. Xu and was defeated. In terms of equipment and ability, Jianghuai's strong soldiers are much higher than those of the people's army. Therefore, what the army can do, Jianghuai will definitely be able to do.

Under the banner of the Great Song Dynasty, more than 10,000 soldiers are like rainbows.

A wave rushed in and knocked Su Liuyi to a stagger.

The athlete biting the steel knife let out a muffled grunt, swayed, stood firm, and continued to rush forward.

A few feathered arrows shot into the body of the stormtrooper, and the blood, staining the sea red, and in a moment, the surface of the sea near the land had changed color. After the blood wave, there are still warriors striding forward.

Su Liuyi jumped up with the waves, and the steel knife splashed a bloody color in the rain. One of the Mongol warriors standing in his way staggered to the ground. Several Han troops rushed up and tried to surround it, only to exchange a few moves, and suddenly found that the periphery was already full of Jianghuai soldiers.

More Great Song soldiers washed up the beach from the sea and, led by junior officers, pounced on their opponents. On the beach, the sound of gold and iron echoes with the sound of war drums.

"It was the Han people who laid down their arms, and the Mongols came out to die!" Su Liuyi shouted loudly, and the blade pointed out, and the Yuan army was defeated and retreated. Several Northern Yuan soldiers dressed in Han military uniforms laid down their weapons and squatted on the beach. Most of the Yuan army ran towards the city, and the lone Mongol warriors were surrounded by the Song army, struggling, roaring, and fighting the trapped beasts, and soon, they were drowned in the sea of people.

The royal flag of the Great Song Dynasty was planted on the land of the Great Song Dynasty again.

"Mother, have we landed?" In the palace on the sea, the little emperor asked in a daze. Through the wind and rain, he vaguely heard the shouts of the Great Song Dynasty soldiers and the continuous war drums.

This is the voice he has been longing for for a long time, and he has long hoped that the soldiers of the Xing Dynasty can summon up some courage to seize a foothold for the Great Song Dynasty and end this endless drift.

"Soon, General Su has landed and entered Guangzhou City, and we can land soon!" Empress Dowager Yang looked at the emperor's burning lips and comforted lovingly. Several close-fitting palace maids tiptoed to bring cold water, washed the clean towel, and handed it to the Empress Dowager Yang.

Empress Dowager Yang folded the towel and replaced the wet towel on the little emperor's head. The child suffered, and although he was a son of heaven, he was still a child. Drifting at sea for more than half a year, even adults can't stand it. There was not enough medicine, and there were not enough vegetables, and many ministers fell ill and dragged on to death at sea.

Serious diseases at sea, so that any small injury, can take a life. But at this difficult moment, His Majesty the Emperor stumbled and fell into the water.

Whose responsibility is this, the young and cowardly Empress Dowager Yang didn't dare to think about it. She only knew that if she had sent the fleet to Fuzhou for repairs after receiving Wen Tianxiang's invitation, the emperor would not have fallen overboard, and his condition would not be as serious as it is now.

But he couldn't say this, his younger brother Yang Liangjie had warned him in private, and the current army was unstable. Zhang Shijie was suspected of abandoning the imperial court at any time, but thanks to the threat of several of their own relatives and private soldiers, they did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Shijie also reported privately, saying that Yang Liangjie colluded with several local tyrants to try to control the government.

In the end, who is telling the truth, Empress Dowager Yang can't tell. As a qualified woman of this era, she is more proficient in those female celebrities, and skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that cultivate temperament. There used to be a Chen Yizhong in the court, who could occasionally come up with some ideas, but now that Chen Yizhong has sent an envoy to Annan, she can only follow the crowd in the court.

Most people's suggestions should be good, such as the attack on Guangzhou this time. The young Queen Mother thought silently. went ashore, quickly find medicinal materials for the emperor to recuperate, this child is now the hope of the Great Song Dynasty.

"That, that's great, when I go ashore, I will spread the word to all places, let Zhang Lieliang, Liu Yinglong, and Ling Zhen come to Guangzhou to come to King Qin, open up the passage from Guangzhou to Fuzhou, and transfer Prime Minister Wen Cheng!" The little emperor opened his eyes and said excitedly. In my young heart, I didn't know how far Guangzhou and Fuzhou were, and the gap between Wen Tianxiang and Xing Dynasty had exceeded the distance in space.

"Your Majesty Shengming is the lord of Zhongxing. Heal your illness earlier, and our Great Song is still counting on His Majesty to preside over the overall situation! Empress Dowager Yang smiled and tucked the corners of the quilt for the emperor, turned around, and wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve.

The ministers have already discussed it publicly, Wen Tianxiang has ill intentions, and he is a traitor like Cao Mengde. This wish of the little emperor will definitely be disappointed. But in this troubled world, who is the mainstay of the imperial court?

"It's a pity that Prime Minister Chen Cheng and they refuse to listen to my holy decree, if they join forces with Prime Minister Wen Cheng as soon as possible, they will have one master inside and one outside, and my Great Song may not lose to the Tartars!" The little emperor heard the queen mother praise him, and he was even more excited, and his eyes flashed with eager light, "If my Great Song Dynasty soldiers are united, how can the Tartars be so arrogant!" It's a pity that those boring courtiers who misled the country ......"!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't think too much" Empress Dowager Yang nervously held on to the edge of the bed, her face pale. There were several huge waves outside the ship, which shook the boat a little unsteadily.

There are some things that you can't talk nonsense even in the palace. The long-term wandering has made the soldiers centrifuge. If the underage emperor insists on going his own way again, leading to contradictions between the royal family and important ministers, the day of the collapse of the dynasty will not be too far away. Last time, it was a stumble and fell into the water, and the next time, who knows what the consequences will be.

"I know, I know there are some things that the Queen Mother doesn't want me to say, but that's what happened. Prime Minister Wen won all battles, both civil and military, but there was no food or salary. Prime Minister Chen Cheng is the governor of the world, but he has not fought a decent battle for more than half a year. If it weren't for Prime Minister Wen Cheng to defeat Fuzhou and transfer the main force of the Yuan army, they wouldn't dare to fight this Guangzhou! The little emperor snorted angrily and threw off the wet towel above his head and sat up on the bed. He didn't get up for more than a month, but today his spirit is vigorous, and his voice is also a little full, "If Prime Minister Wen takes Shao Wu, our fleet will attack Fuzhou, and now not only half of Fujian is under control, but even the revenge of the Pu family for killing thousands of my royal family has been avenged early, but unfortunately, at this time, they have to share whose credit and whose idea." Could it be that their reputation is heavier than my Song Jiangshan! ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, lie down, lie down!" Empress Dowager Yang didn't care about the boat shaking, stood up, and said on the shoulders of the emperor.

"I don't lie down, I've been lying enough, I want to watch my Great Song soldiers land!" The little emperor pushed away his mother's hand and struggled to sit on the edge of the bed, and the palace maid and eunuch hurriedly ran over, supported the emperor's body, took a pair of dry felt boots, and put them on the edge of the bed.

"Queen Mother!" An experienced old eunuch looked at the emperor's face and gave Empress Dowager Yang an anxious look.

The young queen mother seemed to understand something, her face turned pale in an instant, pushed away the palace maid, lowered her head, and put on her son's boots.

A few tears fell quietly on the carpet, leaching out a wet mark.

"Help me to take a look at the window, I, I want to see the picturesque rivers and mountains handed down by my ancestors and ancestors!" The little emperor didn't know that he had stepped into the threshold of death, so he staggered to his feet and ordered to his personal eunuch.

"Hmm!" The little eunuch, who was about the same age as the emperor, put his shoulder on the emperor's arm and slowly walked to the window.

Erected a wooden window to block the wind, and through the thin veil of the window, the Great Song Emperor saw the black and green land in the distance. It was a place that haunted him, and he knew it was his duty since he was woken up in his sleep one night to put on the yellow robe of this symbolic power.

Hurried footsteps sounded on the deck, and the palace maids, eunuchs, who had been hinted, ran in a panic to inform the ministers and military doctors who had not yet gone to war.

The battle in the distance was nearing the end, Zhang Shijie's handsome ship had docked, and more and more Great Song soldiers abandoned their ships and landed, and the whole team attacked the city of Guangzhou. Under the coordinated attack of more than 100,000 troops, Guangzhou, which has no city walls, can only support it tonight.

That's the land of my Great Song Dynasty! The little emperor watched reluctantly. The waves outside have receded, and the storm is coming to an end. Sunlight shines through the clouds, gilding the surface of the sea with a faint shade of gold.

"Your Majesty!" The privy deputy Lu Xiufu choked up, knelt behind the emperor and shouted. Judging from the emperor's abnormal behavior, he already understood that this was a return to the light.

"Lu Zhongcheng, you're here!" The little emperor turned his head, as if he had matured in an instant, and no longer called him "master", but changed to a very formal title between monarchs and ministers.

"The minister is here! Your Majesty, we have won a great victory, please be relieved! Lu Xiufu choked and kowtowed.

"Great victory, okay, I hope the generals can work together to drive the Tartars back to Mobei" The little emperor gasped and felt dizzy. He seemed to see himself sitting on horseback, commanding the three armies, chasing the banner of the Tartars, and driving those brutal raiders across the Yangtze River, across the Yellow River, and over the Yanshan Mountains.

It was the Great Song Dynasty that had been lost for hundreds of years, and few people remembered that they were the true masters of this land.

"Your Majesty, rest in peace!" Lu Xiufu whispered advice. Through the light outside the window, he saw the gray of death quickly spreading across the little emperor's face. It made him feel heart-wrenching. It's all those thieves who don't care about the rules, and the old man must find out the mastermind of this matter in his lifetime.

"What about His Royal Highness King Wei?" The little emperor glanced at everyone and asked in a low voice.

"Big brother, I'm here!" Eight-year-old Wei Wang Zhao Yu jumped in from outside the door and shouted loudly: "It was so exciting just now, I saw our Great Song warship, and we killed it together, and we took the beach in an instant...... Looking at the solemn expressions of everyone, Wei Wang Zhao Hao's eyes widened, not knowing whether to continue.

"You're not afraid?" The little emperor took his brother's hand and asked like a father.

"Don't be afraid, they all say that the Mongols are powerful, let's fight one of seven or eight, I'm afraid that he will do something!" King Wei replied innocently, calculating the ratio of the number of defenders to the army on his side.

"Sometimes, it's not just about numbers. The soldiers are united, the monarchs and ministers are harmonious, thinking more about the country and less about the false name" The little emperor gasped and pulled King Wei to Lu Xiufu, "Lord Lu ......"

"Your Majesty!" Lu Xiufu touched the ground with his head and couldn't cry!

"I will hand over King Wei to you, I hope you can integrate my Great Song power ...... as soon as possible", the emperor gasped and coughed, and the personal eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and set up his body.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!" King Wei watched in amazement as his brother lost his strength in an instant, shouting loudly, and in a hurry, he forgot the royal etiquette.

"It's hard for you......" The troubled emperor knew that his limit had come, and after more than two years of exile, his psychological maturity was much higher than that of ordinary children, he reached out and groped his brother's face, and gasped and said: "At this time, the Great Song Dynasty can no longer engage in those righteous disputes, you remember, the world's virtuous ministers are none other than Prime Minister Wen, ......"

"Brother......" King Wei cried at the top of his throat, holding his brother's arm, feeling his body temperature a little away.

"Your Majesty...", a loud cry sounded on the boat, and the ministers cried, unable to accept such a fact. The emperor died, and just as he was about to enter the city, the emperor died.

Isn't this the day of the Great Song Dynasty, a few loyal civil officials cried in despair and grabbed the ground with their heads.

"This guy who doesn't know what to do is finally gone, let's see who dares to mess around!" Several local Haoqiang who quickly climbed up because of the meritorious service of "King Qin" exchanged glances in private, thinking about the next step, which was to continue to follow the Great Song Dynasty and gain benefits for the family. It's better to accept it when you see it, and go to Beiyuan to ask for a reward. The treatment of demotion over there is basically to keep the original position and have the opportunity to get the glory of returning to the hometown and defending the land.

The sky cleared, the rainbow rose from between the sea and the land, and a beautiful big fish suddenly jumped out of the water, its white belly, shining golden in the sun.

"Yellow Dragon out of the water, Yellow Dragon out of the water", on the nearby battleship, some sailors who did not understand the situation of the imperial boat shouted loudly.

On the royal boat, the busy ministers peeked and saw one big fish after another jumping out of the water, in the sun, as if a guard of honor traveled. Immediately after, a huge, slender figure jumped out, with no head or tail in sight, only beautiful scales on its abdomen, like gilding in the sun.

"Huanglong out of the water, God bless the Great Song, God bless the Great Song!" The official of the Ministry of Rites shouted with tears in his eyes, looking like he was crazy.

"The Yellow Dragon is out of the water, the Yellow Dragon is out of the water, my Great Song Dynasty will not die, my Great Song Dynasty will not die!" Privy Vice-Chancellor Lu Hideo was the first to react, ran out of the cabin, ran onto the deck, and shouted loudly as he ran.

Maybe it's a rainbow, maybe it's a giant fish, Lu Xiufu doesn't dare to look closely. The emperor died of illness at this time, and he needed to use all means to stabilize people's hearts.

And auspiciousness from the sky is one of the best ways.

"Your Majesty!" Empress Dowager Yang hugged the body of the little emperor and cried mournfully. She knew what Lu Xiufu was doing this for, one of her sons had already sacrificed for the continuation of the Great Song Dynasty, and soon, the other son was going to sit in that dilemma.

"Your Majesty's condolences!" The Organic Spirit fell to his knees at the Guardian King.

"Your Majesty, I!" King Wei pointed to his nose, looked at his brother in his mother's arms, turned around to avoid everyone's kneeling, and shook his brother's body desperately, crying hoarsely.

A few days later, in the palace temporarily rebuilt by the yamen of Guangzhou Prefecture, King Wei sat on his brother's seat. Emperor Zhao Yu was temporarily buried in Xiangshan (Zhongshan), and the temple name was Duanzong.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!" The new emperor Zhao Yu sat on the dragon chair and watched blankly as all the civil and military officers knelt down in order, congratulating him on his enthronement ceremony.

Sitting here, you can condescendingly see the faces of the ministers, and even the white hair on the sideburns of Zhang Shijie and Lu Xiufu. Prime Minister Chen Yizhong went to Annam and did not return, and all matters in the DPRK and China were basically decided by Zhang Shijie. After several trade-offs, the Xing Dynasty made a major adjustment in personnel.

Zhang Shijie made meritorious contributions to the recovery of Guangzhou, sealed the Duke of Yue, and entered the Taifu. Wen Tianxiang has been holding back the enemy army for a long time, working hard and making great achievements, entering the letter of the country, being awarded the title of young man, and concurrently serving as the governor of the world's soldiers and horses. Xia Shilin participated in politics, Wang Detong knew the Privy Council, and Zhang Dedian was inspected. Lu Xiufu is the right prime minister, with the same position as Wen Tianxiang, responsible for the internal preparation of the military and the transfer of craftsmen.

Another title of the governor of the world's soldiers and horses continues to be held by Zhang Shijie.

Zeng Yuanzi, a scholar of Guanwendian University, served as the envoy of the mountain mausoleum, responsible for protecting the bones of Duanzong, and buried the ancestral tomb after recovering the old mountains and rivers.

"Long live, Queen Mother, the minister has a play!" After the congratulations, Zhang De was inspected in front of the palace and gave a salute.

"Zhang Aiqing, please speak!" The new emperor Zhao Yu raised his hand politely in accordance with the etiquette taught by Lu Xiufu in advance, signaling that Zhang De did not need to be polite.

"Long live Qiyu, Guangzhou is the place of the four wars, and it is not suitable for the capital. Moreover, within two years, it changed hands six times. The city walls have been destroyed by the thief Dachun, and the houses in the city are dilapidated. Therefore, I ask Your Majesty to choose a day to drive and move his ......."

Before he finished speaking, a buzzing sound immediately sounded up and down the Manchao. The civil and military officials were talking, and there were expressions of fear on their faces. They have been drifting on the sea for too long, and to this day, they still feel the earth floating in their beds. If they go to sea again, many people may not be guaranteed to make it ashore alive.

"Uh-huh!" The right prime minister, Lu Xiufu, let out a cough lightly and signaled the officials to pay attention to etiquette. All the noise was suppressed, and in front of the serious Master Lu, it was indeed not appropriate to behave too frivolously.

"In my opinion, where should I move?" Zhao Hao asked in a low voice. He knew the relationship between Zhang De and Zhang Shijie, and this proposal to move must have been discussed by the officials of Zhang Shijie's family. Although he was young, he, the new emperor, witnessed the tragedy of his elder brother and knew how to "admonish".

"Yashan! From the sea, I have watched this place, there is a strange breath swallowing **, it is really the place where the emperor and the dragon are xing! Zhang De replied loudly.

The ministers made eye contact with each other and said no more. Everyone has been to Yashan, and when the fleet was drifting on the sea, it used to dock to replenish supplies. There is an abandoned Da Song Tun soldier cottage there, and there is a natural harbor where large ships can be moored. Yashan Island and the soup bottle mouth of the soup bottle (Gudou) mountain face each other, just like the doors on both sides, outside is **, endless. This place is the tidal entrance and exit, called the cliff gate. Outside the cliff gate, there are big tigers, two tigers, three tigers "three tiger continents", and the east of the large and small snail beads, two cliffs and mountain stones, Bailangdui islands; Next to it is Taishan Port, there is Wuzhu Island in the southeast of Shangchuan Island in Taishan, and there is Wuzhu Ocean in the east. Therefore, according to Yashan, you can control Yashan and Hai to the area of Wuzhuyang, which can be attacked and defended. Compared with Guangzhou, which is surrounded by Huizhou, Britain, Germany, Zhaoqing, and Qingqing, it is indeed more suitable for military repair. (Note to the drinker, at this time, Yashan and the current Yashan terrain are different, it is a big island in the sea, Yinzhou Lake has not yet been formed, today's ancient continent, the east and north of Shuangshui, Muzhou, Sanjiang, Gujing, and most of the sand pile are still the sea surface.) ）

"Does General Zhang want to reorganize the three armies in Yashan? It's like Prime Minister Wen is in Baizhang Ridge!" The smart Zhao Hao asked with a smile, he saw the thoughts of Zhang De and the others at a glance.

Before ascending the throne, Lu Xiufu once again proposed to go to Fuzhou to meet Wen Tianxiang according to Duanzong's will, but was again vetoed by the ministers. In Wen Tianxiang's Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, many official positions overlapped with those of the Xing Dynasty. If the two sides converge, the ministers of the DPRK and China will have to make a trade-off. And, after going, whether Zhang Shijie presided over the military or Wen Tianxiang presided over this problem, this problem could not be solved, according to the number, Zhang Bu had many people, and according to his military exploits and prestige, Wen Tianxiang far surpassed Zhang Shijie. Even if Zhang Shijie does not argue about this, Prime Minister Chen Cheng, who is far away in Annan, will not agree, and his spokesman in the DPRK has repeatedly emphasized that Fujian is attacked on three sides and it is difficult to hold on for a long time.

Those who had private soldiers in their hands disagreed, they thought that their ability and prestige were not lower than Wen Tianxiang's, and there was no need to go to Fuzhou to listen to Wen Tianxiang's orders.

This is the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Song that will not unite with the outside world at any time. Duanzong tried to integrate the forces of the various factions, but died of despair in exhaustion, and Zhao Yu did not want to follow in his brother's footsteps.

"Long live, the soldiers have been sailing for a long time, and they really need to be repaired!" Zhang Shizhuo's class, give gifts, and say it loudly. The myth of the invincibility of the Mongols has been shattered by Wen Tianxiang, and since the army can do it, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court must also do it. At the moment, the difference between himself and Wen Tianxiang is that he has been hunted down by the Mongols and has never had time to train his troops.

He wanted to find a place to train his troops. There is also a chance to wipe out all the people who have bad intentions for the court. Avenge Emperor Duanzong and wash away the doubts imposed on him by the outside world.

Several loyal ministers of the Great Song Dynasty who were fighting in Guangnan had been ordered to come to converge, and relying on their strength, they could straighten out the internal relations of the imperial court and reshape the Great Song court.

"Prime Minister Lu, what do you think?" Zhao Yu looked at Lu Xiufu and hoped that he could make some suggestions.

"This ......" Lu Xiufu looked at Zhang Shijie, not knowing what to say. His temperament is weak by nature, since Zhang Shijie and others insist on refusing to go to Fuzhou, he is not able to force everyone with the name of the first emperor's will. He understands the thoughts of the generals, and with Zhang Shijie's stubborn character, he knows that Wen Tianxiang will refine the troops into steel, and he must also want to find a place to play his soldiers and horses well. And from this point of view, Yashan is indeed a superior choice.

"Your Majesty, Yashan is the throat of the South China Sea, there are natural dangers to guard, it is indeed a good place!" Yang Yuanli came out of the class and agreed with Zhang Shijie's words, he was a relative of the Empress Dowager Yang, although he had no talent, but he represented the advice of most of his relatives.

"In this way, according to the request of the people! Prime Minister Lu Cheng, you drafted the decree on my behalf, and the imperial court was stationed in Yashan. Prime Minister Wen Cheng's soldiers and horses, as special soldiers, contained the Yuan army in Fujian. The rest of the world's heroes, come to Guangzhou Qinwang. A dry supply of grain and grass, a water division, went to my Song Dynasty overseas four states (Hainan area) to get it! The little emperor Zhao Yu said loudly, and made other arrangements in addition to Zhang De's suggestion.

"Long live the Holy Wisdom! Your Honor! Lu Xiufu's eyes flashed with joy and he agreed loudly. The Yellow Dragon on the sea that day was indeed a good omen, and although the new emperor was eight years old, his mind was clearer than that of ordinary children. Zhang Shijie was allowed to move Yashan at the suggestion of an official, and at the same time blocked the possibility of Wen Tianxiang's captives abandoning Fujian and coming to converge. not only satisfied Zhang Shijie's vanity, but also cleverly left another way out for the imperial court.

"Order General Ling Zhen to return to the court quickly and confer the title of General Zhendian. Choose a strong pawn to protect the royal family! Emperor Zhao Yu added that this was a method that he had thought of for three days with an eight-year-old head. Ling Zhen was commendable for his loyalty, and it was much safer for him to lead the soldiers into the palace to escort him than for others to protect him.

"Long live the Holy Ming, Minister, Honorable Order!" Zhang Shijie was stunned and replied loudly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw embarrassment on the faces of several civil officials of the local powerful department.

Xingchao, who stayed in Guangzhou for less than half a month, hurriedly shifted again.

The warship sailed through the open sea, entered the cliff gate along the soup bottle mouth, and landed at Guanpu. Choose an auspicious day and go ashore.

Thousands of houses were quickly built on the island, palaces of emperors, official residences of officials. After Ling Zhen returned, he brought a lot of gold, silver and materials donated by large families in Guangnan. Most of these materials were used in the construction of the palace.

Even if it is a temporary palace, its scale must not be too small, otherwise it will not be able to set off the majesty of the royal family.

On the slopes on both sides of the cliff gate, the readjusted soldiers trained hard under the guidance of the generals. Zhang Shijie has his own set of training methods, when he was in the north, he used this method to train countless strong soldiers.

"My generation doesn't need to succeed because of people, with more than 100,000 people and horses in his hands, he can still save the sky!" Standing at the cliff gate, Zhang Shijie, the governor of the soldiers and horses, looked at the sea and said loudly, behind him, Su Liuyi, Su Jing, Fang Yulong, Ye Xiurong, Zhang Wenxiu and other generals were full of spirits.

After half a year of drifting, everyone finally regained their strength, and the morale of the army after winning the battle was high, and the shouts of the soldiers during training shook the sky.

"At any time, the courtesy of a monarch and a minister cannot be abolished. The king envoy is like the heart of the arm. I am the monarch and the minister of the Great Song Dynasty, the civil officials are not greedy for money, the military generals are not afraid of death, why are they afraid of the Tartars! Lu Xiufu, the new right prime minister, reprimanded a cadre of officials in a stern manner. He must maintain the dignity of the royal family and the order of the court, and cannot let things that despise the court happen again.

According to historical records, Confucius ruled the country of Lu in those years, that is, relying on etiquette, within a few months, up and down to give way to the wind, on the street, men on the left and women on the right, each in their own way to make the country look new, the princes dare not despise it.

(Note to the drunkard: Men on the left and women on the right, each going their own way.) This sentence is found in the history books, but the historian who recorded this incident did not make it clear, what if a man and a woman walked head-on? The left of one side, just the right of the other side, kissing in the street? ）。

At the corner of Yashan, hundreds of thousands of forcibly recruited people dragged the giant tree with ropes and walked towards the palace under construction. A man was tossed with a branch and fell. Immediately, a soldier who was overseeing the work walked over, beat him with a branch and scolded: "Lazy, don't you remember the kindness of the three hundred years of the Great Song Dynasty in your heart!" ”

"Master, don't fight, don't fight, I'll read, I'll read!" The beaten people wailed, got up, and hung the straw rope on their bloody shoulders. Aggrieved eyes stared at his feet, tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Don't cry, it's all fate!" Someone sighed and comforted. The Great Song housekeeper has fed the people for three hundred years, so everyone deserves to be a free laborer for him. But if there is no Great Song Steward, no one will be able to live in the past three hundred years.

In the end, who carried it on whose shoulders, and who fed whom?

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