In the city of Tokyo, in the late autumn afternoon, the sun is still a little hot, the yellow leaves keep falling from the trees, piling up all over the ground, the light blue sky, and the geese are constantly flying by, and the autumn is strong.

The cow mother sat in the courtyard, a pot of hot tea on the small table in front of her, squinting, enjoying the enthusiasm of the afternoon sun.

Over sixty years old, of course, he is not as afraid of heat as young people, but feels that he is safe and well. A cup of hot tea in the afternoon, looking at the light blue sky, and enjoying a tranquility, is naturally a rare comfort.

It's just that the hustle and bustle of Tokyo City, the cow mother doesn't like it very much. Accustomed to the tranquility of the countryside and the inseparability of leaving his homeland, he had no choice but to move to the city of Tokyo because of the spread of war and the persuasion of his children and grandchildren.

Then again, this would have been unthinkable before. There is a house in the city of Tokyo, where every inch of land is expensive in the Great Song Dynasty, and I am afraid that I will wake up laughing when I dream.

Not only did he have a house, but his son and grandson became high-quality generals in the court, and they were also quite respected by officials. The Niu family, which has been farming for generations, has finally changed its door and glorified its ancestors.

It's a pity that Xianggong died early, otherwise, he would not have been able to wake up laughing in the middle of the night after hunched over and busy in the fields all his life.

There was a noise outside the door, and it was very loud, and there were so many people, I don't know what happened, so that this secluded alley could be so noisy?

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and the daughter-in-law ran in in a panic, and the vegetables in the basket fell to the ground, but her face was full of joy.

"How old are people, how reckless do things. Don't close the door yet!"

The cow mother sank her face. People in their 40s are still so breathless.

"Mother, Xianggong fights...... Victory!"

The daughter-in-law stammered and said happily.

The cow's eyes widened and she sat up straight. The old man's heart is concerned about his son and grandson, and when the daughter-in-law says this, there must be news of his son and grandson.

"Yes...... Do you have a letter from home? Is there any news of your father-in-law and my grandson?"

The cow mother stood up and asked in a trembling voice.

"Only Xianggong's letter arrived with the vehicle escorting Fanzi's head into Beijing."

The daughter-in-law said happily: "Taiyuan City has been recovered, Xianggong followed Wang Xianggong to make great contributions, and now the sergeants and vehicles who have reported the victory have just entered the West Water Gate, and it looks like the formation is very big!"

The old man held the letter and said in a trembling voice: "Daughter-in-law, you have been to school for a few days, read it to me!"

Niu Gao's daughter-in-law took the letter, her fingers trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but read it with joy.

"Hedong victory, Hedong victory, the people of Bianliang City have listened well, Hedong victory, Lianghe, Shaanxi Xuanfu Wang Xianggong led the troops to conquer Taiyuan City, restore the entire territory of Taiyuan Prefecture. This time, a total of 14,116 heads of the northern captives and 4,368 levels of the Han army were killed, and countless grains, grasses, and horses were captured......"

In front of dozens of big cars, Deng Shixiong took the lead, slowly driving all the way, shouting loudly, attracting the warm eyes of hundreds of people along the street.

After more than half a month, I finally arrived in the capital.

"What the hell is going on, why are there so many people on the street?"

Zhou Ziniu, who was greeting guests in the lobby, saw many guests who were eating, checked out one after another, ran out of the store, and was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly pulled a guest who was about to go out.

"You don't know yet, Taiyuan City has been restored, and Wang Xianggong has sent people to Beijing to offer victory!"

The guests rushed out of the door, and Zhou Ziniu stood in the store, stunned and lost.

Suddenly, he untied his apron from his waist, threw away the rag in his hand, and ran out quickly, ignoring even the greeting of the shopkeeper.

A carload of people pulled over, and a team of fierce knights guarded left and right, and there were dozens of carts. The knight next to the car shouted loudly, his expression majestic.

"Hedong won a great victory, Wang Xianggong led the loyal army to restore Taiyuan, killing countless enemies!"

The knight shouted loudly, and the people on both sides of the royal street were already crowded, everyone shouted wildly, some hugged each other and celebrated, and some burst into tears and cried.

Zhou Ziniu's knees weakened, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously.

"God, father, mother, I can finally go back again!"

Zhou Ziniu's tears fell, and he shouted loudly: "God bless the king, God bless the Great Song!"

Among the people, there are many people in Hedong who have lost their relatives and broken their homes, and in the crowd, many people are like Zhou Ziniu, kneeling down and grabbing the ground with their heads, all of them with tears in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, Taiyuan is a great victory, Taiyuan is a great victory!"

In the vertical arch hall of the imperial city, Zhao Huan, who was in the upper court, and the ministers were stunned by the Jiewen handed over.

"Wang Qing's family lives up to my hopes, lives up to my hopes!"

Zhao Huan's hands trembled, his face turned red, and tears flowed down his cheeks. After many days of fear, today there is finally a good result.

The heads of more than 10,000 people are enough to comfort the Taimiao.

"Your Majesty, Wang Song deceived Your Majesty with vain words, and please ask Your Majesty to cure Wang Song's crimes!"

In the imperial history, Cheng Qin Hui stood up and bowed solemnly: "Your Majesty, our official army has fought hundreds of battles with the Jinren, and there has never been a great victory in killing thousands of enemies. Wang Song pretended to be a military merit and asked His Majesty to punish him for the crime of bullying the king. ”

Tang Ke next to him also stepped forward and said, "The minister seconded Qin Zhongcheng."

The blood on Zhao Huan's face sank suddenly.

"Your Majesty, if it's true or not, you can see it at a glance."

Kaifeng Mansion Yin Li Gang stepped forward and glanced at Qin Hui coldly. In the two major battles outside Xuanhua Gate that year, there were not thousands of enemies, but there was no head.

"The vehicle transporting the first level is just outside the Xuande Gate, and Your Majesty will let people know it at a glance."

Zhao Huan nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The family of Yelu Gan, the commander of the Hedong Loyal and Righteous Army, is in Beijing, and the officials of the Fan Post Academy, let them identify whether it is a fan or not, and the argument is self-evident."

Outside the Xuande Gate, Yeluguo and Wang Cheng stood in a large garage full of heads, carefully inspecting the heads.

They looked carefully one by one, especially Yeluguo, whose son was on duty in the Loyal Army, of course he couldn't help but be very careful.

Wang Cheng was the general of the Fan Yi Academy, often in and out of the Jurchens, and dealt with the Jurchens in trade, and was quite familiar with the Jurchens, so it was naturally very appropriate for him to check the authenticity.

The two of them inspected the car by car, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, and when they saw the end, they were already shocked, and their foreheads were full of sweat.

Zhao Huan was calm, and waited for half an hour, but his face was calm and his heart was not shocked.

If it was true or false, it should have been found out a long time ago.

Wang Song, this kid, did not live up to his high expectations.

Qin Hui stepped forward impatiently and scolded: "It's been so long, why are you so verbose, is it fake?"

"Xianggong, it's all true!"

Despite his disdain, Jerucian replied respectfully.

"Qin Zhongcheng, the villain checked carefully, it is indeed true!"

Qin Hui waved his hand and said impatiently: "Look carefully, don't take the fake as real!"

He came to Geng Nanzhong and Tang Ke and whispered, and Geng Nanzhong and Tang Ke showed disappointment on their faces.

Yelu Guo and Wang Cheng finally finished the inspection, and stepped forward to bow together, Wang Cheng said: "Back to Your Majesty, there are 14,116 heads, all of them are true!"

Yelu Guo also bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, what Wang Tongshi said is good, all the ministers have tested it, none of them are fake, all of them are the heads of Fanzi!"

"Good!"

Zhao Huan stood up, smiled, and said loudly: "Just pile up in front of this Xuande Gate to form a Jingguan, show the public for seven days, and then go to the Taimiao Temple to sacrifice."

Hu Shunzhi, the superintendent of the imperial history, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen has something to say!" ”

Zhao Huan didn't like it in his heart, and frowned: "If there is anything important about the Hu Qing family, just play it!" ”

"Your Majesty, although Wang Song has contributed to Sheji, the ministers still have to participate in him!"

Hu Shunzhi said: "Your Majesty, the deputy envoy of the Privy Council of the Ministers, Wang Song and Wang Xianggong, the envoy of the Lianghe Xuanfu, have three crimes, one is to falsely pass the holy decree and kill Wang Xiang, the governor of the western region; the second is to kill people on the streets of Tokyo, extort gold and silver, and hurt the royal dignity; The third is to destroy the imperial court system, and the Privy Council has the power to transfer troops, but it does not have the power to control the army. Wang Song alone controlled 80,000 elite men of the imperial court, and became a feudal town. I hope that Your Majesty will make a decision as soon as possible, so as not to make a big mistake and cause endless harm! ”

The Great Song Dynasty ruled the world with scholars, the imperial court did not kill scholars and scholars, and military attachés of the same grade had to salute when they saw civil officials, and the money and grain in various places were controlled by civilian officials and directly supervised the military generals. Now that there is such an outlier as Wang Song, he has naturally become the object of verbal criticism by the ministers.

Before Wang Song rescued Bianjing, these people were like lost dogs, fearing that their lives would not be guaranteed, and their gold and silver, wives and concubines became the spoils of the golden people. Now, Wang Song saved Bianjing City, left Beijing to the north, supported the battle situation of the two rivers alone, and finally restored Taiyuan City, these people came out one by one, nitpicking, chasing the wind and shadows, and wanted to put Wang Song to death.

Zhang Shuye is also average, he has forgotten Wang Song's military exploits when he turned the tide, what he wants to maintain is the control of the Great Song Dynasty and the interests of the Great Song scholars.

Li Ruoshui, the servant of the ministry, stood up and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to say!" ”

Zhao Huan nodded and said, "Li Qing's family, if you have something to say, just say it!" ”

Li Ruoshui turned to Hu Shunzhi and said coldly: "This official wants to ask Hu Yushi, if it weren't for the fact that the prince faked the holy decree, killed Wang Xiang, the governor of the west, and seized the military power in his hands, can you still stand here?" At that time, Bianliang City had already been broken by the Jin soldiers, and His Majesty had also become a prisoner of the ranks. Maybe your friendship between Hu Yushi and Wanyan Wu Qimai or Wanyan Zonghan can make you a horse boy. Is this also the sin of the prince? ”

Someone next to him laughed softly, and Zhao Huan couldn't help but hold his mouth.

Hu Shunzhi's face turned red, and he said loudly: "Li Shilang, you don't want to talk nonsense and slander your own official!" ”

Li Ruoshui pointed at Hu Shunzhi and said coldly: "Hu Shunzhi, as an imperial historian, do you have a public heart?" Wang Xiang ignored His Majesty in Bianjing City and failed to patrol in Ye County, which is really a national thief who everyone can get and condemn! What is your intention to cry out for a heinous person who has brought disaster to the country and the people and disregarded the Son of Heaven, and framed the important ministers of the court who rescued the Son of Heaven and the great Song Dynasty? ”

Li Ruoshui's words were sonorous and powerful, Hu Shunzhi was speechless for a while, stood aside with his sleeves brushed up, and stopped talking.

Qin Hui in the imperial history next to him coughed, and stepped forward to play: "Your Majesty, Weichen has something to say." ”

As the highest official of the Imperial Historical Tower, seeing that his subordinates were not supported, Qin Hui had to stand up. For the people of the Imperial History Tower, if every time they go to the court, they don't impeach or accuse a few ministers, then what's the use of their imperial history, even if they make false accusations and false accusations, what's the matter.

Zhao Huan brushed his sleeves and said coldly: "If there is something to talk about later, don't let the people of Tokyo City chill, and don't let the people of the world see jokes!"

Qin Hui's face was red, and he had no choice but to retreat, hating it in his heart.

The ministers below had different thoughts, and they stepped forward to worship together: "The ministers obey the order!"