Chapter 680: The Great Hall Cries Blood
The words of the people of Xijin Mansion seemed to be a pervasive wind, and like a sharp and piercing knife, he continued to attack Zhang Jian, and he even felt that he was a fool because of his "performance" along the way.
The people of the Great Song Dynasty didn't have much sympathy for him, and even pointed and pointed full of surprise, and every whisper they whispered seemed to be heard by Zhang Jian.
However, there are still people who appreciate his loyalty to the monarch, and the white-haired old Confucian echoed with a mourning speech, praising Zhang Jian's virtue: "To serve the king, to cut the decline as a sacrifice, this is the great loyalty and filial piety, but my generation takes it as a model......"
Lao Confucian's words finally made Zhang Jian's heart feel comfortable, and there was a trace of pride in the sadness on his face, yes, his behavior was still a great gift in the eyes of the scholars, in fact, those foolish men and foolish women could be arrogant?
"Come on, come on...... The children come to see, take the essence and get rid of the dross, this man is the face of a country, he has good character but lacks resourcefulness, sir, I don't want you to be like him, the greatest loyalty is to avoid such things for the official family, not to act like this afterwards, do you remember? ”
With Lao Ru's words, a group of children responded in unison: "Students follow Mr.'s teachings!" After speaking, he looked straight at Zhang Jian, as if he wanted to imprint his face in his heart as a warning stone.
The smile on Xia Zhu's face couldn't be hidden, Zhang Jian's expression was so ridiculous, wrinkled and twisted together, I was afraid that it was already bitter to the bone in my heart! There is no chic and arrogant in Tokyo at all.
Arrived at the palace of Xijin Mansion, Zhang Jian was shocked by this magnificent building again, here is the palace of the Great Liao Emperor, because it is located in Yanyun, the skilled craftsmen of the Han people and the craftsmanship is exquisite, it is more like the imperial palace than other palaces, although this is the case, but the emperor of the Great Liao did not live for a long time, but followed the ancestral system and still moved from water to grass, living in four o'clock.
Now the Song people built again on the basis of the Great Liao Palace, the palace wall is higher, the scope is larger, the palace houses are lined up one after another, all reveal the prosperity and momentum of the Great Song Dynasty, sweep away the delicacy of the Song people before, the atmosphere of the wind of the Han and Tang Dynasties began to appear, and the high drum towers that are still being built are symmetrically arranged on both sides of the main hall, and the main hall is above the entire Xijin Mansion to become the highest building, even if standing in front of him, Zhang Jian has to look up and see.
The change in momentum explains everything, today's Great Song official family is completely different from Taizong and his father, and has a larger pattern and even surpasses Emperor Taizu.
Zhang Jian stood at the foot of the long imperial stairs and turned his head to Xia Zhu and asked: "I have heard that the official family of the Great Song Dynasty has a saying: The Son of Heaven should guard the country, and the king should die in Sheji. ”
Xia Zhu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Jian to be able to see the suspicion from the palace of Xijin Mansion, and indeed anyone who saw the palace of Xijin Mansion that was now expanding would associate what the official family had said.
"Zuo Cheng is really a transparent person, and my emperor's words will not be false, but the time has not yet come."
Zhang Jian sighed: "The courage of the Great Song Dynasty officials is rare in ancient times......
This sentence is full of resentment and unwillingness, how can Xia Zhu not hear it? He smiled and said, "Yes! The talents of the official family are only a few in the history books, and the grassland must be guarded by the Jinfu Prefecture! ”
Xia Zhu's fluttering words deeply pierced Zhang Jian's heart, guarding the grassland, if the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty really fixed the capital of Xijin Mansion, it would be a disaster for Da Liao and a disaster for Khitan, but he didn't expect his tentative words to become true, Zhang Jian didn't believe that Zhao Zhen would move the capital to Xijin Mansion at the beginning, but now it seems that it is not impossible.
Zhang Jian has seen the prosperity of Tokyo City, which is several times stronger than Zhijin Mansion, but if the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty really wants to move the capital to Xijin Mansion, the prosperity of this place should not be weaker than Tokyo City, or even surpassing.
Once this is the case, it will eliminate the other's strengths, become the throat of the Great Liao, Xijin Mansion is not only the center of the entire Yanyun, but also the original development direction of the Liao Dynasty, when Emperor Shengzong was alive, he had told Yelu Zong to really run the Xijin Mansion, the prosperity of the Xijin Mansion is the prosperity of Yanyun, the prosperity of Yanyun is the great Liao worry-free, and now His Majesty is collapsing, and he will not be able to complete the long-cherished wish of Emperor Shengzong.
But all these good wishes were fulfilled by the Great Song Emperor in the end, isn't this a joke of the Great Liao?
When Zhang Jian sighed, Xia Zhu took him up the imperial steps, there have been palace people into the report, the wide hall is still inherited the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and added the delicacy of the Great Song Dynasty in it, the flat floor tiles are connected with gold threads to form a beautiful pattern, the pillars of the three people are covered with various ornaments and carvings, and they are covered with gold lacquer, which looks honorable and luxurious, beautiful.
Zhang Jian secretly said to himself, a palace of this scale is not even comparable to the Daqing Hall in Tokyo City, it seems that the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is really preparing for the relocation of the capital.
After the waiter reported, Zhang Jian followed Xia Zhu into it, and the footsteps of the two people echoed in the empty hall and looked extremely weird, even so, Zhang Jian still did not feel how dark the hall was, but it was bright and abnormal, as if in broad daylight, and when he looked up slightly, he saw that there seemed to be a hidden mystery above the hall, and it was clear that the roof could shoot sunlight from the caisson.
But at this time, Zhang Jian no longer had the time to care about these miraculous works, on the high throne, the Great Song Emperor Zhao Zhen sat there, Zhang Jian stepped forward and bowed down: "Zhang Jian, the prime minister of the Great Liaozuo, see His Majesty the Great Song Emperor!" ”
Zhao Zhen's young and energetic voice came from above, echoing throughout the hall, as if it was a decree from heaven: "No courtesy!" ”
At this time, Zhang Jian on the ground did not stand up, but let out a bloody wail, everything he saw in Xijin Mansion stimulated Zhang Jian, his own Great Liao Emperor died in battle, he was as young as the Great Song Emperor, the same full of neutrality, and now the Great Song Emperor is sitting high in the position that belongs to His Majesty the Great Liao, and his Majesty has died......
This strong contrast made Zhang Jian can't help wailing, and even Xia Zhu and Zhao Zhen were slightly surprised and sad by this kind of true feeling.
Zhao Zhen forgot that Xia Zhu glanced at him and waved his hand slightly, at this time, he should not be scolded with scolding words, he should be treated as a national soldier, although he is not a national scholar of the Great Song Dynasty, but he should also be given a certain amount of respect, at least it shows that Zhang Jian is really sincere to Yeluzong.
Zhang Jian's miserable cry echoed in the hall, but it stopped after a while.
Zhang Jian looked up at Zhao Zhen with tears in his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, when my emperor was alive, he often regretted that he was not your own brother, every time I saw your poems, I would be full of emotion, every time I saw your governance measures, I always praised Youjia, always said that it was a grand event to see you, and I always called him a brother in the palace."
But who would have thought that in the end, the place where Your Majesty would meet you was on the battlefield! And in the end, he died in your hands, according to his temperament, I am afraid that he will die without regrets, but can the official family let the old minister welcome his remains back to Daliao? This is about the dignity of my Daliao, even if it is all difficulties, please ask Your Majesty to agree! ”