Zhao Huan is gone. Left Chengde Palace.

Today he was in a bad mood. It's not because of Jiangmen's affairs, nor is it because of the fact that people in the Zhu family's army were mixed with sand.

It's so normal.

Since he had made the choice to drive the expedition in person, he naturally knew that he had to face such a dangerous situation, and he had already been mentally prepared, and even had the consciousness of dying for the country.

He is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, if there is no such awareness, can the people of the Great Song Dynasty have such an enlightenment?

He doesn't care if someone assassinates.

The reason why he was in a bad mood was because the planter was sick.

The Planter Dao is seventy-five years old, and the King of Qianliqin rushed to the battlefield on Hedong Road non-stop, and the vitality of the Planter Dao has been consumed by this long journey.

Therefore, this disease is not getting better for several days, and Zhao Huan has actually been ready for the death of the Seed Master Dao for a long time, because when he saw the Seed Master Dao for the first time, he saw an old man.

Seventy years are rare, if the disease of the seed master goes, it will also be a joy and mourning!

Zhao Huan comforted himself like this, and continued to wander in the Datong Palace as if he had no soul, surrounded by Zhao Ying, the inner servant.

Zhao Ying is afraid, when did the official family look like this?

When the Jin soldiers besieged the city, the officials were all in high spirits! A decisive battle to the end! Regardless of life or death, you won't give up until the end!

Now that he is so depressed, even a small pebble on the road almost made Zhao Huan fall.

In this way, Zhao Ying remembered the official family when she was a child, running around, and occasionally falling on her heels. He was guarding beside him, lest the official family at that time fall.

"What about the officials? What about the official family!? Hu Yuan hurriedly ran over from a distance, his face flustered.

Hu Yuan saw Zhao Huan pressing the road under the palace wall, and he didn't care about asking for peace, and shouted loudly: "The official family, the young man has woken up, and he wants to see the official family!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Huan rushed to Hu Yuan like a gust of wind and asked loudly.

He didn't wait for Hu Yuan's answer, turned around and left, and ran in the direction of the imperial hospital.

The emperor's crown dress of the Great Song Dynasty is very tired when he runs, and he has to lift the hem, otherwise he will really fall, so the people of the Great Song Dynasty are very elegant, and few people run like Zhao Huan, like an old hen.

Zhao Huan didn't care about the image and ran into the imperial hospital.

"I'm here. Less insurance. I'm coming. Zhao Huan grabbed the hand of the seed master and said eagerly.

When the seed master saw Zhao Huan, he pulled his mouth and smiled, his pale lips did not have the slightest bloodshot, and his face was like gold paper.

"The Paris that the official told the minister, the minister is afraid that he won't be able to see it. The old minister can't see the day when the official family canonizes Yue Fei as the emperor. But how can one emperor canonize another emperor? ”

"The official family also sees that the old minister is confused, and he fools the old minister."

"Don't say it. Stop it. Rest, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow. Early tomorrow morning, I will push you to Juyong Pass, we still have the seven states in the mountains to recover, and the sixteen states of Yanyun have only taken the nine states outside the mountains. Zhao Huan's voice was slightly eager, and he said comfortingly.

Seed Master Dao lay on the bed, shook his head with difficulty, and said, "Lao Chen's body, Lao Chen naturally knows. I can't make it through tonight. ”

"Hu Yuan! Is there Liaodong old mountain ginseng? Go cook a bowl of ginseng soup! Zhao Huan shouted loudly.

Hu Yuan ran in, he didn't know how to explain to the current human supreme that the old mountain ginseng soup was not suitable for the symptoms of the Planter Dao, and the indiscriminate use of medicine would only make the Planter Dao go faster.

He didn't dare to say anything, so he shut up and stood at a loss of what to do.

"Hu Yuan, go out." The seed master Dao asked Hu Yuan to leave, he was a heaven and man, his whole body was exhausted, and he had no cure.

"Official, you are too generous, and you should be ruthless when dealing with some enemies, but it is useless for me to say, the nature of the country is easy to change. The official family remembers that the enemy is the enemy, and when they die, they will not cause trouble for the official family. The planter said tremblingly.

Zhao Huan couldn't stop nodding, of course he knew what the Seed Master Dao was talking about.

"Also, since the official family said that the pile of maps and books was made by the Great Song Dynasty, and they could not be publicized externally, and they were passed on from Taizu, then they must go on according to the inheritance. The military system was written by the old minister, An Neng doesn't know that it is not the military merit of the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties? The official family is not easy to walk, but it must be done to the end. ”

"The old minister is stupid, and he can't see clearly what the future of the Great Song Dynasty looks like, but the old minister thinks that that is the path that my Great Song Dynasty will take." The Planter continued.

But Zhao Huan understood.

What a life of talent! That is, the seed master Dao saw through him, how many things did he take out of that sleeve?

What a shrewd person is the Planter, can he not guess?

There are also those military books and strategies, which were not written by Song Taizu at all, and the master is a civil official, can he not see it?

Talents who are destined to follow the destiny of heaven and descend into the world.

He just didn't want to say it, not that he didn't see through it.

Even when he was dying, the seed master still insisted on the duty of this human minister, and whatever the emperor said was what he was.

did not cross that line at all, no matter how much Zhao Huan trusted him and how much official position he gave him, he was a minister after all.

"Old minister, I look forward to our Great Song Dynasty, a Ming Jun, a good emperor, with our Great Song Dynasty, and another prosperous era of the Han and Tang Dynasties! Recreate the style of swallowing the world. I saw a shadow in the official family. That's enough. ”

"This is the family testament written by the minister, and it is considered to be finished. It is all the lessons summarized by the blood lessons of the breeders over the years, since no one has joined the army, then this booklet, the old minister has dedicated it to the official family. The official family will keep it, if it is useful, use it, if it is useless. and burned it to the ministers. ”

"Talent record, I can't finish writing. The world is bustling with heroes, how can it be written in a booklet, a book? It's the old minister who is greedy, but it can be used as a reference for the officials. The Seed Master Dao groped for a long time, took out two notebooks and put them in Zhao Huan's hands.

Zhao Huan kept nodding. Took the notebook.

"Don't cry, like a child, I'm seventy-five, and it's a joy and a sad thing to go." The seed master said abruptly.

As an official, he is kind-hearted, and an emperor needs to be ruthless, not benevolent.

That's useless.

Zhao Huan couldn't cry anymore, he could only keep nodding.

When he didn't see the Seed Master Dao so dying, he never felt that he would be so distressed.

In fact, he had already prepared for the death of the Seed Master Dao, including canonizing the King of Guang'an County in advance, and also taking out the world map and talking to the Seed Master Dao about those children.

Farming in Paris was indeed in his imagination, but it was really too far away.

From the time of the imperial expedition, he knew that the Seed Master Dao might die in the battle of Hedong Road.

Unexpectedly, when this day came, he was still so sad that he couldn't even speak clearly, only choked up.

The seed master coughed twice and continued: "The Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty is the army of Anbian, and the banditry is more serious. ”

"This time, the group of people in the Western Army just want to stand by and stand by, and it is not easy for them. It's just a matter of eating sand in the northwest every day, the emperor has been using troops for many years, and has been defeated repeatedly, who is not cold? They are also trying to protect themselves. ”

"If you can give them a chance, give them a chance." After the planter finished speaking, he looked at the official family.

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "Don't give it." ”

The smile on the face of the seed master appeared, this official family should pick some good and obedient words, and say them well.

I know that the answer I want to hear is this.

He has always wanted to make the official family ruthless, but the official family has a decent way to learn.

"The old ministers are gone, I can't take care of so many things, let Shen Cong be more cautious, let Zhang Jun be less greedy, give up his younger brother and beat him more, and the official family, have a few more children. Ahem, ahem......" The seed master said twice, looking at Zhao Huan with a smile on his face.

"Report! Good news! Captain Yue was in front of the Great North Pass battle, and finished fighting Yan Zongwang! Wanyan Zongwang was defeated! Escaped from the mountains! A herald hurriedly held a military newspaper, broke into the imperial hospital, and shouted loudly outside the door!

"Shaobao, do you hear that? Shaobao, the Great Song Dynasty recaptured the sixteen states of Yanyun! Get it back! Zhao Huan said excitedly.

"Da Song, can have, official. It is the Great Song Dynasty, and it is a great luck. After the planter finished speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully.

No regrets.

"Ahh