A soldier is a soldier.

Ordinary people Zhao Dongting didn't want to imprison their faith, but the sergeant believed in Buddhism, which was not a good thing for him.

If all the soldiers go to eat fasting and pray for the Buddha, who will fight?

Zhao Dongting really felt a little threatened. Because, he suddenly realized that in fact, he didn't have many means to unite people's hearts.

Now the people of Leizhou are grateful to him for giving them a stable life, but what about the future?

What when a stable life has become the norm?

All gratitude tends to slowly return to calm in the passage of time.

But what can be done?

Zhao Dongting stood on the deck, looking at the back of the golden light in a daze.

The fleet soon arrived on the island of Jiezhou.

Hundreds of disabled veterans did not meet each other at the ferry, but waited on Dingjun Mountain.

This time they prayed for blessings, and they attended as a separate phalanx.

Zhao Dongting walked up the mountain with his ministers and soldiers.

Jiezhou Island, where countless corpses and bones were originally buried, no longer had any smell of blood floating at this time.

Weeds cover the traces of what was once a fight.

But Zhao Dongting walked along the mountain road, and he couldn't help but think of all the things at that time.

The assassination of forcing Yang Shufei to give up power, promoting Yue Peng, the Le Chan sisters, and Xiaojin's spirituality are vivid.

This is the Zhongxing place of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is also his birthplace. It is also the place where he is reborn.

For Jiezhou Island, Zhao Dongting has always maintained a different kind of affection in his heart. For him, this is his homeland.

Here, there is always a sense of closeness.

In front of the martyr's monument, Zhao Dongting climbed the Temple of Heaven step by step. The Taoist priests, monks, and others in Leizhou followed.

The old turtle was really amazing, and when he climbed the stairs, he was walking on the ground.

In the Taoist team, the five real people of the Immeasurable View are all present, and the fairy wind is Dao bones, but they can't always cover the spirituality of the white jade toad.

This little Taoist priest is always so dazzling in the crowd, as if he has his own aura.

The Tao and the Buddha sit cross-legged on the left and right.

He sat in the far corner of the place where the monks sat without a quarrel, but it was still like the center.

All the monks cast pious glances at him one after another.

Those who can become living Buddhas have the qualifications to shape a golden Buddha statue in a temple. In the hearts of Buddhist disciples, that is the Buddha.

A cannon salute rang out.

A Taoist priest sent a lengthy prayer, and Zhao Dongting read it according to the script.

Booming.

The bell rings.

The scene suddenly became quite vast.

These voices are like heavenly sounds.

The Taoist priests and monks have all settled down, and there are words in their mouths. These sounds seem to have magical powers, and they are constantly reverberating in the human ear.

And Zhao Dongting, who was reciting the prayer, suddenly had a light in his eyes, as if he had been empowered.

He suddenly thought of how to unite the centripetal force of the people and the military.

The national flag and the national anthem!

The Great Song Dynasty military flag was complicated, but there was no official national flag.

Not to mention the national anthem.

The earliest national flag in China only appeared in the Ming Dynasty.

In the sound of reciting scriptures, Zhao Dongting finished the prayer in a semi-distracted state and knelt down towards the martyr's monument and the righteous shrine.

He was already thinking about what to design the flag to look like.

Under the Temple of Heaven, the soldiers and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty all knelt on the ground, and even Yang Shufei, Ying'er, and Zhao Yu all knelt down.

They have a special devotion to heaven.

The voices of the Taoist priests and monks chanting the scriptures stopped abruptly. Only nothing is unmoved.

Although he was still sitting on the back of the old turtle, it was as if his soul had floated into the air, and his whole person was like a rock without the slightest trembling.

The deep scriptures came out of his mouth, and they had the power to reach people's hearts.

This is the most profound manifestation of internal forces. Although it is chanting, it can already be regarded as a kind of sound skill.

Nine prostrations.

When Zhao Dongting stood up, the prayer to the heavens was completed.

He didn't say any more inspiring words, walked straight down the Temple of Heaven, and then led his ministers down the mountain.

Dingjun Mountain soon became empty, with only hundreds of disabled old men and no gains.

Wude never opened his eyes, as if he was really about to overtake all the souls stranded here.

But who can say whether there are dead souls or not?

Zhao Dongting didn't bother him either, and invited him to the palace as a guest.

He didn't understand those unfathomable things, and just thinking about it, he didn't think that he and Wude would have anything in common.

He overlived his soul, he was his emperor, and he didn't interfere with each other, so it was good.

Back at Haikang, it was already noon.

The ministers dispersed, and Zhao Dongting returned to the palace with Yang Shufei, Ying'er, Zhang Ru, and Zhao Yu.

There are palace maids who bring meals to the dormitory.

Zhao Dongting hurriedly finished eating, and was ready to go back to the room to draw his national flag. But at this time, Zhao Yu suddenly stopped him, "Brother Huang." ”

He is only two years younger than Zhao Dongting, and although he still looks immature, he can barely be regarded as an adult.

The children of the royal family are precocious, and Zhao Yu is the same. The expression is serious, and it really looks like that.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned when he saw his solemn appearance, "Something?" ”

Zhao Yu bowed and said, "Zhao Yu asked the imperial brother to grant him a fief. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Dongting was shocked, and then frowned: "How can you have such an idea?" ”

He looked at Yang Shufei and found that Yang Shufei was also surprised. Obviously, Zhao Yu did not mention this matter to Yang Shufei.

Maybe this is because Concubine Yang Shu is not Zhao Yu's mother after all, Zhao Dongting sighed slightly in his heart.

How could he not know anything about his younger brother?

Zhao Hao usually doesn't talk much, he is very serious in his actions, but his mind is much deeper than that of his peers.

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but think, what did Zhao Yu think about suddenly wanting a fief?

Escape from the big cage of the palace? Or is it out of their own wings?

His eyes fell on Zhao Hao's body again.

Zhao Yu said: "Zhao Yu is not young, and I feel that it is time to go out and practice." ”

Experienced?

Zhao Dongting was slightly silent.

In fact, even if Zhao Yu didn't mention it, he didn't plan to let his younger brother be a peaceful prince in the palace. He was born in the royal family, and it was only a matter of time before the Great Song Dynasty contributed, but Zhao Dongting saw that he was young, and he didn't have the mind to let him go out to practice for the time being. Now, Zhao Yu proposed it himself, and Zhao Dongting couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.

This is a sign of restlessness.

And for the emperor, the restlessness of any royal family member in the royal family is a danger signal.

But if Zhao Yu is not allowed to go, I am afraid that there will be a gap between the brothers.

Zhao Dongting didn't want Zhao Yu to have a grudge against him.

After the silence, he nodded and said, "That's fine, I also have plans to let you go out to experience the experience, after all, no matter how many books you read in the palace, it is better to go out and see the world." If you bring it up yourself now, it is enough to show that you have the heart to contribute to the Great Song Dynasty, and I am very happy. ”

He walked up to Zhao Hao, patted Zhao Hao on the shoulder, and said, "Now there are only two brothers left in our Zhao family, you and my brother, you have to work together with me, and the Great Song Dynasty can be revived." ”

Zhao Hao bowed, "Brother Chen, thank you Brother Huang." ”

Yang Shufei's eyes were slightly red.

Zhao Dongting nodded and let go of the hand that was pressing on Zhao Yu's shoulder, "Where do you want to go?" ”

Zhao Yu said: "The younger brother wants to ask the imperial brother to give Yongzhou to the younger brother as a fief. ”

"Yongzhou?"

Zhao Dongting frowned, and simply sat back in his chair, "Why do you want to go to Yongzhou?" That's not a good place. ”

Yongzhou is located in the westernmost side of Guangnan West Road, where various ethnic groups live together, and are close to Dali and Yue Li Dynasty, and are not far from Shuzhong, and its situation can be said to be the most complicated in the whole Guangnan West Road. Now, all the government offices on Guangnan West Road have been stabilized, but there are still chaotic people in Yongzhou, Ziqi, and Temo Road, and the power of the people and the previous government have always hindered the Great Song Dynasty from setting up the government there.

Zhao Dongting was not reluctant to give that place to Zhao Hao, but with Zhao Hao's age, he was really worried about whether he could manage it well.

Zhao Yu is not very old, how can it be as easy as he imagined to govern the place?

Zhao Dongting said this, in fact, he already had the intention of persuading Zhao Yu to change places. Even, if Leizhou is asked to be a fief, Zhao Dongting will agree.

However, Zhao Yu said: "The younger brother wants to share the worries of the imperial brother. ”

Seeing him say this, Zhao Dongting couldn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Yang Shufei.

Yang Shufei opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to say it. She is not Zhao Yu's mother, and she knows that Zhao Yu is sensitive, and some words are indeed inconvenient to speak.

Zhao Dongting saw that Yang Shufei didn't speak, and looked at Zhao Yu with a sincere face, so he had to say: "Since you insist, then it's okay!" I announced to the courtiers early tomorrow that Yongzhou and Ziqi and Temo Dao would be returned to your fiefdom, and you would also serve as the governor of Yongzhou, Ziqi and Temo Dao. But I told you first, if you don't manage the place well, then I will announce you back, and when the time comes, you will give me a few years of training in the court. ”

When he said this, Zhao Dongting's tone was still very peaceful, and he looked like a brother.

In fact, in his heart, he really treats Zhao Hao as a younger brother. In this era, there are not many blood relatives in his life.

Zhao Hao knelt on the ground, "Brother bow to thank the emperor." ”

"Get up!"

Zhao Dongting smiled and walked towards the bedroom. But after turning around, his face became a little solemn.

Zhao Yu chose Yongzhou as a fief, which made him feel that things were not so simple.

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