Chapter 408: Fighting in the same room, what's the hurry?

King Yan stayed in Hanfang Garden, just outside the Weizhou Gate in the northwest corner of the outer city of Bianliang.

It was the place where the Song family cultivated the bamboo forest.

At night, around Hanfang Garden, the outlines of the camps of different sizes were faintly visible, and clusters of campfires were clearly visible.

Li Ruoshui's heart was a little flustered, and he said to Liu Tao who was standing aside: "Liu Xianggong, it is difficult to see the five fingers when you reach out in this dark night, if the earth-shaking thunder is useless, sending troops to attack at night at such a moment may inflict heavy damage on the enemy?" ”

As a literati, although Li Ruoshui knew very well that everything in the war should be handed over to professionals, as a very responsible person, he had read a lot of military books over and over again in the past few days, especially focusing on the records of Zhang Xun in the Tang Book.

The words he said now were already the ultimate in his military ability.

Liu Tao, who was emaciated, was obviously accustomed to the absurdity and ignorance of the military affairs of the Great Song Wenchen, and said with an untouched expression: "The most important morale in the battle of the night attack is unless you have the idea of breaking the kettle and sinking the boat, otherwise you will be blamed." The lessons of Yao Xiyan's previous car are still vivid today. At present, the morale of many of the soldiers under the command of our army is low, and many people have not even seen the battle array, and they have gone out of the city to attack at night, and they are afraid that they will already be in chaos before they leave the city gate. And the morale of the Northern Army is high, and the soldiers are united, all like wolves and tigers...... "This night attack out of the city is just meat buns and dogs."

Li Ruoshui sighed, looked around at the soldiers and generals, and saw that everyone bowed their heads and collapsed, and no one dared to fight. The defenders of Bianliang City, hey, don't talk about it.

The next day, when the early morning sun was just shining on the Weizhou Gate, Qin Hui rushed to the city gate in a carriage.

Li Ruoshui, who had been guarding the city gate all night, hurriedly went down to the city to greet him, although he knew that there was little hope, he still held on to the last glimmer of possibility.

You must know that Wang Zongwei has already given the emperor's bottom line, the Yellow River is only the first step, and the final bottom line is the Yangtze River. As long as King Yan is willing to divide the river and rule, the Great Song Dynasty will immediately be divided into two, and the world will be peaceful.

Even Zhao Huan was willing to give up the throne to Zhao Gou, and he only maintained the throne, paying tribute to Bianliang Chao Na at the age of the year.

What if, in case the Yan King also wants to stop for two years. That can buy the south two more years, right?

"Heaven and don't take it, but suffer the blame, Yan Wangyan will be so unwise?" Qin Hui said with a wry smile. What good things does Li Ruoshui think.

"in the same room, why bother with each other? What's the hurry? ”

The last hope was shattered, and Li Ruoshui sighed lamentingly. He didn't think about who Zhao Huan and Zhao Gou would be the emperor, which would be more beneficial to the Central Plains and hundreds of millions of people, and to the Zhao and Song dynasties. He didn't think there was anything wrong with such a big fight between the two sides and engaging in infighting.

What is the situation of King Yan? How cold is the heart of today's officials? Why the two brothers want to fight each other, that any politician knows well.

It's just that the foreign enemy is still there, and the strength is still strong, and the Great Song family started a civil war.

Twice sent to the Jin camp, and was detained by the Jin people for several months, Li Ruoshui was well aware of the damage caused by the Jin people's southward movement to the Great Song Dynasty. It was a group of wild people who came out of the deep mountains and old forests.

This great enemy fought on both sides before it was eliminated, and if it was really going to lose both, it would be a golden man who was not cheap?

Qin Hui glanced at Li Ruoshui, and a touch of disdain flashed in his heart, what is the same room, why do you need to fry each other? If you don't hold the knife tightly and fry it more hatefully, will others obediently let the dragon chair out? Everyone is an adult, so why make yourself like a mentally retarded?

He said goodbye and went into the inner city, and went straight to the palace of King Yan, where Wang Zongmian is now guarded.

Coming out of King Yan's mansion, Qin Hui went to Taixue again.

The Tai students of the Northern Song Dynasty are a political force that cannot be underestimated. Think of Cai Jing and others who were disgraced by Chen Dong.

And most of them are young people, the blood in their hearts has not been completely cold, even if they are affected by the world, in the eyes of Zhao Gou, they also belong to the four newcomers with ideals, ambitions, discipline and responsibility.

Even if there is some inexplicable meaning behind the Taixue movement - there are almost no real poor children of Taixue students, you must know that Song Huizong abolished the imperial examination and turned to the promotion of tribute, making Taixue the most important way to enter the office. Although it has come from that era now, the gold content of Tai students is still high. Behind each of them is a complex network of social relationships, look at their direct and indirect origins, fellow houses, fellow families, fellow villagers, friends, and relatives, that is Zhao Song's "Shilin".

So, don't underestimate these people, let alone think that their statements are completely out of the public heart.

Is this like the initiator of the Scholarly Dynasty movement in modern history, is it really a "hot-blooded youth"? Is it really a patriotic child? It's not a joke.

But they are better than the officials.

Zhao Gou values them very much.

What's more, there are so many people up and down the school, how can there really be no talent? Zhao Butry is a Taixue background.

Of course, today's Taixue is far less crowded than in its heyday. Not to mention three or four thousand people, even half may not be enough, and it is said that there are many Guozi prisoners who came from Ying Tianfu.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, only the Guozijian was set up, and the number of students was very small, and only the children of officials above the seventh grade were accepted. In the fourth year of Song Renzong's Qingli, Fan Zhongyan implemented a new policy, and began to establish a university in Xiqing Academy, Kaifeng, Tokyo, and enrolled 200 students from the inner house. During the reign of Emperor Shenzong, Taixue was expanded, the number of students was increased to 2,400, 80 fasts were established, and the Taixue system was reformulated to implement the three-round method. Huizong then built Biyong as a foreign school, Taixue enrolled a total of 3,800 people, and abolished the imperial examination at the same time, talents were selected by the school, and Taixue reached its peak for a time.

Ying Tianfu's Guozi prisoners, the latter had missed a great opportunity last year, so there were many more people who dared to come to Tokyo City from Ying Tian to fight now than those who were willing to follow Zhao Gou to the north last year.

Qin Hui was also a figure who came out of Taixue in his early years, and he served as Taixuezheng, which was equivalent to the role of a teacher on duty in a university in later generations. He hadn't paid attention to it for a long time since he stepped out of this place. Now I walked into Xiqing Temple again, and looked at the few doctors I didn't know in front of me, and I felt a sense of right and wrong.

"Hiss......" When Qin Hui made his intentions clear, a few inhalations sounded in the guest room, and the old Confucian who was the leader was shocked and suddenly lost a few of his beards.

"Dare to ask Qin Xianggong, what does King Yan mean by this?" It's a strategy again, and it's a question about the plan of the ancients today? The Yan King is still outside the city.

Qin Hui laughed, "Don't you think that the old gentleman will not be able to enter Bianliang City if King Yan can't enter Bianliang City?" ”

Old Ru's face changed drastically, "How dare you, Qin Xianggong doesn't want to bend and kill." "In such a big matter, no one dares to neglect to leave a tongue.

"The northern army is as fierce as a tiger, and the southern army is as cowardly as a chicken. Although this battle has not yet begun, it has already been decided. How rough is King Yan, his eyes are still staring at the things in the bag? Don't hesitate to do a few people, just do a scientific expedition? ”

Qin Hui's words were full of spirit. But he really has no reason to be upset now.

This political speculation, he made a fortune.