Chapter 22: Destroy the Morning Eclipse!

Cai Jing thought that he was not old and confused, but no matter how Cai Jing looked at Zhao Jixiang in front of him, he felt that Zhao Jixiang had signs of old confusion.

You gave your son the throne, and then your son openly said in the court that you were not worthy of the surname Zhao, but now you still want to restore the government?

So what are you still doing in Bozhou?

"According to the time calculation, it should be almost Taiyuan today, maybe he has already finished handing over Yan Zonghan. In other words, there is not a lot of time left for the official family. ”

After pondering for a long time, Cai Jing pondered and said: "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose today, unless something unbearable happens, otherwise, the official family should immediately set off to return to Beijing to resume government." ”

Gao Yu hesitated: "Empress Dowager Meng ......"

Tong Guan also continued to stimulate Cai Jing: "Isn't Cai Xiangmo confused? Today, before the expedition, I have invited the Empress Dowager Meng to listen to the government, and I have appointed the queen and the emperor's eldest son to supervise the country, even if there is something unbearable to say, I am afraid that it will ......"

"Empress Dowager Meng and the queen are both women's families, the emperor's eldest son is young, how can he be a national event!"

Since he knew that his sons had all died at the hands of Zhao Huan, Cai Jing had completely let himself go, and he even had a lot less scruples when he spoke: "What can the official family do if they stay in Bozhou?" Once they return from Taiyuan today, how can the official family still be able to resume government?

If the officials are ruthless, completely clean the court, and then take a few blind exiles from the local government for 3,000 miles, then there will be people who will send something to Bozhou?

Once that time comes, how will the official family maintain its spending in Bozhou? Even if you are willing to perform Keju, how many rewards can you mix? Maybe you can afford to pay for 200,000 forbidden troops? ”

"Cai Qing said carefully!"

Although Zhao Jixiang is also very curious about how much reward Gao Yu can get by performing Keju, but now Gao Yu is not young, and he is a dignified captain, what kind of Keju can he play on the street, isn't that......

Seeing that Cai Jing was still like that bird, Tong Guan also interjected in a timely manner: "If the Queen Mother does not allow the official family to return to power, but what can she do?" ”

"The Queen Mother will definitely not allow it, but the ministers will enter the palace to govern the government, can the Queen Mother stop it?"

Cai Jing glanced at Tong Guan, who always disagreed with him, and his face was full of sarcasm: "What's more, the official family is carrying 200,000 forbidden troops, not 200,000 pigs!" ”

“……”

Zhao Jixiang's face was very ugly.

Sometimes, 200,000 forbidden troops may not be able to catch up with 200,000 pigs—

200,000 pigs were killed ruthlessly, and they knew how to escape and resist, but once the 200,000 forbidden troops were killed, it is estimated that they only knew how to escape and did not know how to resist.

To put it mildly, if you really let the 200,000 forbidden army led by Zhao Jixiang play against 200,000 wild boars, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins......

But Cai Jing didn't care about Zhao Jixiang's face at all.

In addition to the early death of the second son Cai Yu, the remaining sons Cai You, Cai Xuan, Cai Xuan, Cai Ying, and Cai Xuan were all slaughtered by Zhao Huan's dog emperor, and even Cai Xing, Cai Zhen, Cai Shu, Cai Zheng, and Cai Tong's grandchildren were also implicated and killed, and it can be said that Cai Jing didn't even have a thought.

It is precisely because of this that Cai Jing is now thinking about how to make trouble for Zhao Huan, the dog emperor, in addition, Cai Jing doesn't even care about his own life and death, how can he care about Zhao Jixiang's face whether it looks good or not.

Even Cai Jing wished that Zhao Jixiang would die immediately after returning to Bianjing to block Zhao Huan's dog emperor-

To a certain extent, the reason why Cai Jing fell into such an end is that Zhao Jixiang, the emperor, cannot get rid of it.

Who asked him to pass on the throne to Zhao Huan, the dog emperor?

"Is there no other way than to go back to Beijing?"

Although he was unhappy in his heart, and although he knew in his heart that Cai Jing was right, Zhao Jixiang was still reluctant to return to Bianjing.

In case Zhao Huan's rebel son is defeated and lost in Taiyuan, and the Jin soldiers come back to Bianjing to besiege the city, won't the unlucky one become himself? To whom will the throne be passed on when the time comes?

"There is no other way!"

Cai Jing directly punctured Zhao Jixiang's dream: "The official family returned to Beijing to resume politics at this time, and it can be said that they are worried about the present, and they can grasp the righteousness of the name. ”

Zhao Jixiang was still dying: "Zong Han is not comparable to Zongwang, and Gao Qing's family has already sent someone to Taiyuan to send the formation map, that rebel may not be able to win, right?" ”

"Wanyan Zongwang is not comparable to Gao Taiwei?"

Cai Jing said mercilessly: "The minister has already heard Gao Taiwei and Tong Xianggong talk about the situation in Bianjing, although the minister is unwilling to admit it, but the minister also has to admit that he has almost single-handedly defeated Wanyan Zongwang today, which has solved the siege of Bianjing."

In this case, what if Yan Zonghan is defeated again today? When the time comes, the ministers, Gao Taiwei, and Tong Xianggong will certainly be unable to escape death, where will the official family come from the second way to go? ”

"What did you say?"

Zhao Jixiang slapped the table and said angrily: "That rebel still dares to kill his father?" ”

"How is Liu Yilong? How is Tuoba? How is Zhu Wen? How is Yang Jian? How is Wang Yanjun? How is Lee Won-ho? ”

Cai Jing sneered, and then continued: "Even if you don't mention these six people, what about Tang Gaozu? ”

There was a bang, but it was Zhao Jixiang who was in a panic and directly knocked over the teacup in his hand-

The first six were all killed by their own sons, and the treatment of Tang Gaozu in the back is not easy to say.

But judging from the situation in front of him, even if Zhao Huan's rebel son is not as good as the sons of the previous people, I am afraid that he will not be much worse than Li Yuan's second son.

Seeing that Zhao Jixiang had begun to panic, Cai Jing simply added another fire: "Official, if you want to return to power, you must return to Beijing, and you must return to Beijing before today, otherwise you will return to Taiyuan with a big victory today, and it will be a situation where everything is over~"

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The most basic human need is to eat, drink, and lazar, and the most important spiritual need is to pretend.

For example, Zhao Huan, who is a silver-armored, silver-speared and white-horse, although he may not be able to beat the guards around him, but this style of being able to kill Changshan Zhao Zilong is enough to pretend to be forced.

Of course, the reason why Zhao Huan is good enough to pretend to be strong enough is that Zhao Huan is very handsome, especially handsome, at least equivalent to several Wu Yanzu's appearance is too good to fight, even if he walks on the streets of Bianjing City, he doesn't know how many girls can get wet.

If he grows into the bird-like appearance of Yan Zongwang, it is estimated that he will not be able to pretend to be an anti-dog.

What's more, Zhao Huan is not only handsome, but also rich in thieves-

As the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, although Zhao Huan likes the dress of silver armor, silver guns and white horses, the honor guard that the emperor should have is not bad at all, just the internal area of the imperial chariot that needs to be pulled by eighteen horses at the same time is enough to be fifty or sixty square meters, and the study, bedroom, and bathroom are almost all available.

Just like this, at the bottom of this family, who dares to say that Zhao Huan is not good enough, it is estimated that Yan Zongwang will not agree.

At the very least, the civil and military generals and ordinary people of the Great Song Dynasty such as the Seed Master Dao all thought that Zhao Huan was good enough, and even thought that Zhao Huan had the style of his ancestors.

Zhao Huan scoffed at the so-called wind of the ancestors.

The axe shadow candle shines on the thin clouds, and the loss of relatives and nephews is in love. depreciated the heroes for their iron-faced selflessness, and the Northern Expedition had lofty ambitions.

He Zhao Er is at best a sorghum river car god, what is there to be arrogant? Isn't my image better than his?

Of course, image belongs to image, strength belongs to strength, and Zhao Huan, who has long clearly realized that he has a group of pig teammates, is still very compelling.

The victory rate of the army of the Great Song Dynasty to defend the city is certainly high, but the victory rate of the field battle outside the city is very fucked, and Wanyan Zonghan's combat ability is much better than Wanyan Zongwang, I am afraid that the battle of Taiyuan will not be easy.

But no matter how easy it is, it's actually like that-

In order to relieve the danger of Taiyuan, in order to finish killing Yan Zonghan, in order to be able to suppress all disobedience after returning to Bianjing with the power of great victory, in order to allow Zhao Jixiang to retire completely, and concentrate on his artistic research from then on, Zhao Huan also fought, from the divine arm bow to the eight-bull crossbow, and then from the hot air balloon to the big car, including palm thunder and fierce fire oil, Zhao Huan almost brought all the weapons and equipment that he could bring, and even the craftsmen brought more than 300, in order to replenish the consumed firearms and equipment!

Zhao Huan really didn't believe it, he could still lose by relying on the generational advantage of equipment to reduce the dimensionality of the surname Wan?

"How far is it from Taiyuan?"

He took a look forward with the simple telescope that the craftsman had worked hard to polish for several days, but found that he didn't see anything, and Zhao Huan had to put down the telescope regretfully.

"Back to the official's house, Taiyuan is not far ahead, according to the distance, about before dark, we can get to Taiyuan City."

Reluctantly put down the telescope in his hand, the seed master bowed and replied: "If you continue to move forward, there is still about an hour to go, and it is time to meet the Tanma of the Chao Department of the Yan Sect." ”

Although he is seventy-five years old, he is already a proper old birthday star in the Great Song Dynasty, but the spiritual head of the Seed Master Dao does not look like a dying old man, but more like a fierce general who should be fighting.

But when the Seed Master Dao faced Zhao Huan, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

After all, today's official family almost single-handedly defeated Yan Zongwang's 70,000 army, not to mention his own record, even if Taizu Taizong is resurrected, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that.

Especially the official family is now dressed in silver armor, silver guns and white horses, which is really better than Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Zhao Huan hummed and said: "Pass the order, send spies, and the rest of the soldiers will set up camp, not allowed to make fires, let the soldiers deal with cold water and cold cooking cakes first, and when they are full of food and drink, they will directly solve the surname in the afternoon, and have a good breakfast in Taiyuan City tomorrow morning." ”

Extinguish this morning eclipse!

Although Zhao Huan's voice was very flat, the seed master Dao heard the disdain for Wanyan Zonghan from it, and heard the confidence of the official family in the victory of the Taiyuan battle!

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