The old scheming in the seed master, he flickered, and came to Shangjing Road to the Great Song Dynasty, and to this day, Zhao Huan is thinking about the merits of the seed master.

In the past six years, Zhao Huan has issued many edicts to the two children in the Seed Master, but they have been refuted by the Seed Master.

For the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, he was one of the few people among the breeders who could openly contradict and disobey the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. But every refutation in the seed master is subject to the will of the seed master, which makes Zhao Huan very hurt.

The family, since the beginning of the world, is full of loyalty, and it is the same today.

The seed family is a giant room in Shanxi, and the reward of kindness will bring unknowable changes to the Guanlong area, when the seed master is still alive, it is natural to suppress all the opposing voices, but the seed master knows his body, I am afraid that it will not be a few years.

At that time, I had just cleaned up a folded family, and a seed family came out of my head, and the two brothers in the seed master Dao and the seed master were shameless to face the ancestors.

When Zhao Huan learned the news of the Seed Master's entry into Beijing, he was nervous, and he was very scared. This kind of emotion has never been seen in him.

In the face of the man who finished Yan Zonghan ascending the city wall and talked and laughed, why was he so afraid of entering Beijing in the middle of the seed master?

Because he knew what it meant to enter Beijing in the middle of the planter, it was an old man in his last years.

After solving the problem of breaking the family in Fuzhou, the other generals on Yongxing Military Road are all like crumbling dogs. Not to mention that His Majesty had already arranged for Wang Xun, the eldest son of Wang Yu, to go to Yongxing Military Road?

Therefore, when the planter quickly solved the second room of the Zhe family and took the whole family into Beijing, in fact, the problem of Yongxing Military Road was solved.

Then the last piece of heart disease among the seed masters, after it is solved, when he comes to Beijing, he is afraid that he will die.

Zhao Huan's worry was not an assumption, in fact, he personally rushed to Chen Qiaoyi, when he was in the inoculator, he was lying on the soft chariot in the seeder, and he was already on the verge of dying.

The sunset with golden yellow, the whole sky turned red and yellow, the fire clouds in the sky, changing shapes, the wind carried the dust on the ancient road, swept over the Chenqiaoyi horse locust, this old locust tree is just like Zhao Huan when he drove the expedition, swaying in the wind.

Occasionally, when the wind is strong, the branches will hit the white stone plaque, and the sound of rustling leaves and the sound of the wind will mix.

"Official." Looking at Zhao Huan's still heroic face, the seed master seemed to think of the official family under Taiyuan City back then, just like at the beginning.

Zhao Huan shook his head again and again, grabbed the hand of the seed master and said, "You shouldn't come, you are not feeling well, you should stay in Qinfeng Mansion, I shouldn't let you go to Fuzhou." ”

The seed master patted the official's hand and said weakly: "That minister has to be anxious with the official!" Three generations of the family have sprinkled their blood on the land of Longyou, and if they don't let it go, the minister is not happy. ”

"The old minister's body bones, the old minister still doesn't know? is old, probably can't hold on, the loss is that the locusts got up early, otherwise the ministers will not be able to see the end of the chaos in this prefecture. The king of Western Xia, the minister brought it to the official family, and he was actually in Fuzhou, which the minister never expected. ”

"The West." The seed master sighed and said, "The old ministers of the Western Dynasty can't see the time to solve it. ”

"Yes, surely." Zhao Huan was still comforting the planter, wanting to let him relax.

The seed master shook his head lightly and said: "The official family, when the elder brother leaves, he said that the official family is benevolent, and the old minister is also leaving, or he still has to say that the official family is benevolent, and the Western Dynasty can't be saved at this time, the more chaotic they are, and when my Great Song Dynasty intervenes, the more stable they will be." ”

"If the blood is not clean, they will not be grateful to Dade, but will scold me for taking advantage of the danger of others. Officials, don't move your benevolent heart. ”

Zhao Huan nodded, the expectations of the seed master and Zhao Huan were the same, how could he be benevolent? The Great Song Dynasty had no food to save them, that is, Cao Xian opened her mouth and let some people who believed in the Great Song Dynasty enter the customs.

It's not that he hasn't given these people a chance, whether it's crossing the Xiaoguan and entering the Qinfeng Road, or entering the Hetao from the mouth of the river, before the locusts rise, it is easy to do so, and now the locusts are rising, and then they want to take refuge in the pass, it is a pipe dream.

"That's good, that's good." The planter stopped talking, watching the sun set, the clouds on the horizon changing shape in the wind, and the children running in the wilderness, and the Yellow River embankment that could be seen in the distance, their faces were serene.

The seed master looked at the Great Song Emperor standing beside him, and said with a smile: "May our Great Song Dynasty be eternal for a thousand years." ”

After speaking, the hand in the planter slipped from Zhao Huan's hand.

Zhao Huan sat on the smooth stone under the locust tree a little dejectedly, even if it was an emperor, he was helpless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Zhao Ying took the attendants to collect the bones of the planter, he walked under the locust tree and said: "Official, don't be sad, the captain is also two out of seventy, and these seventy are rare, and they are also happy and mournful." ”

"Buried in the Imperial Mausoleum." Zhao Huan thought for a long time, and finally began to repair the Great Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum, the sages of the Great Song Dynasty ancestors were buried in the imperial tomb, and buried the seed master in the imperial tomb, which is worthy of enjoying the temple.

Zhao Ying asked with some confusion: "That kind of under-insurance?" ”

Zhao Huan thought for a while and said, "There is no shortage of Yan Zongwang and a kneeling statue, let's move over together." I forgot the province one day. ”

Is Zhao Huan afraid that he forgot to move the grave of the planter? He was afraid that he would forget his original intention, and the Dao of the Planter was buried too far away in Gouzhu Mountain, and he was afraid that he would be too far away and forget all the difficulties at the beginning.

"Captain Plant, you can't stop the grace I gave to your two sons now." Zhao Huan covered the middle of the breeder with a white cloth, which was regarded as the final convergence.

Zhao Huan motioned to the attendants to carry away the corpse of the seed master, and said to Zhao Ying: "Remind Li Bangyan to do a good job of the biography of the seed captain, and remember to publish more of it, so that in the future, even if the descendants of the seed family are disloyal, there will be rumors, and some people will remember the name of the seed master, and they can't learn Liu Fa." ”

"What about the funeral of the lieutenant, let the ministers go, mourn, and arrange it well, so that the people of the world can't chill their hearts."

Zhao Huan took a final look at the appearance of the inner servant carrying away, he really looked more and more like an emperor, and he was gone, in fact, the memorial and the biography were all disturbing to him, but he still did so.

"Is this that Li Renai?" Zhao Huan frowned and looked at the child who was less than two years old.

Zhao Ying said with a smile: "It's called Li Renyou, Ren Dejing's grandson." ”

"What are you going to do?" Ren had been standing beside him in a daze, and when he heard Zhao Huan's question, he trembled with fright, and held the child in his arms, trembling.

Zhao Huan looked at Ren with disgust, of course he wasn't going to do anything, and he couldn't compete with a two-year-old child.

"Zhao Ying led it to wash up and arranged it in the official residence." Zhao Huan didn't bother to pay attention to these two lost dogs.