Chapter 457: The murderous knife is unsheathed

Imperial City, Daqing Palace.

Zhao Si looked at the still sparse hall, a little weak-hearted, the new emperor has been on the throne for three days, and there are less than half of the courtiers in the hall, whether he can sit firmly as the emperor.

In his spare time, the initial excitement and excitement passed, and he even had some complaints about this heavenly throne.

Originally, he was a good prince, carefree and happy, but now once Yang Lin loses power, he is almost certain to die.

He didn't have any foundation of his own, and he all relied on Yang Lin and his 120,000 Northwest soldiers.

Zhao Si coughed lightly and asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, the ministers did not come to the early dynasty for no reason, and it has been more than three days, what should I do?" ”

Yang Lin made a look, and Xu Zhichang, who had just returned to Beijing beside him, stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if this generation ignores the laws of the imperial court, how can they be in an official position again." The minister proposed that all the registered officials in Bianliang who were absent from work without reason could be demoted to concubines. ”

The biggest advantage of launching a coup d'Γ©tat is that you no longer have to stick to the corrupt framework of the Great Song Dynasty, and you can use the most direct solution to the problems that were previously headaches.

Don't come to the court? just got rid of all of you, Da Song lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of officials and people who want to be officials.

When Zhao Xi heard this, he sighed again in his heart, this group of people is really scary, they will kill people at every turn, and if they don't come to the court, they will be dismissed, the Great Song Dynasty has been polite for a hundred years, where have I seen such a strong and domineering court.

Yang Lin bowed his head lightly and did not speak, and all the officials behind him bowed down: "The minister seconded the proposal." ”

Zhao Xi looked at it, and simply broke the jar and broke it, anyway, those who didn't come would definitely not have the same heart with him, so it was better to rely on these ruthless people.

"Quasi-play!"

Soon, Zhao Si announced in the court that he would appoint Yang Lin as the Dazai of Zhongshu's sect. From Shaozai to Dazai, it is from an envoy to the position of the chief prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin repeatedly resigned, and strongly recommended Zhang Shangying to pay homage to the prime minister, but Zhao Xi had no choice but to agree.

I am too young, and I am in power at this time, so there is no need to pursue the false name of the prime minister. The title of King Yan can be resigned, what is there to be reluctant about a nominal prime minister, Liang Shicheng is not the prime minister, and he has the final say in the first few years of the Huizong Dynasty.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, the imperial court issued a notice to establish the pro-army Governor's Office, which was under the jurisdiction of the Yiluan Division, and was in charge of the emperor's honor guard and guards. The Governor's Mansion has one promotion and four cadres, all of whom are below the fifth grade.

Some of the officials in Bianliang are high-ranking officials, and of course they are not in the eyes of everyone, so this Governor's Mansion was established in a low-key manner.

The promotion was held by Yin Muhong, and the four cadres were all Yu Hou of the Long Live Battalion, and the personnel were all from the former Long Live Battalion Intelligence Division.

This intelligence department was originally secret, few people knew about it, and the outside world did not care about this newly built government office, and everyone's focus was on the dismissal of officials if they did not go to the early dynasty.

Cai Jing's mansion in front of Jinliang Bridge was full of people at this time.

Everyone's face was ugly, and the discussion was buzzing, as if a swarm of flies had gathered together. Someone kept tiptoeing into the mansion and waited for news to come out there.

It's a pity that the door of Cai's mansion is closed, and it doesn't seem to be open at all, Cai Jing can't protect himself at this time, and he has been given an ultimatum to go to Hangzhou for retirement.

Hangzhou Bosi is another nest of Yang Lin, and where to leave Bianliang, it can be said that he has completely become a marginal person of the Great Song Dynasty.

Cai Jing has been waiting, waiting for Yang Lin to come to him, but unfortunately it has been three days, and Yang Lin still hasn't come.

These people gathered on the Jinliang Bridge were all wearing official robes, purple and gold official uniforms were uncommon, and green robes and green robes were everywhere.

They refused to go to the court, and they still didn't believe that the warriors could cover the sky with one hand, waiting for the day when the tables were overturned.

But the court ordered them to be deposed as concubines, which is unbearable, I just make trouble, you directly dismiss the official? Where did the Great Song Dynasty treat literati like this, we are all civil officials from Jinshi, and we have life charms to mess around at will.

Looking at any dynasty, civil officials don't dare to be so arrogant, even if they are more bastard than them, they are not as arrogant as them.

Fortunately, the imperial court has not done anything to them yet, Yang Lin first attacked the forbidden army in Bianliang, and the northwest army and horses are showing off their might, all of them are searching for the forbidden army generals in Bianliang City, and I don't know how many forbidden army Gaomen are breaking down at this moment!

A young purple-robed official, surrounded by people in the middle, he is Li Bangyan, a member of the Zhongshu House. Handsome in appearance, beautiful and graceful, self-named "Li Langzi", working for Wen Min. Each of them was right for Zhao Ji's eyes, plus he could drill the camp and curry favor with Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng, so he was promoted very quickly.

He spat at this time, passionate and generous: "Yang Lin should be really ruthless!" His armor, you must have seen it, are all the tigers and wolves of the Northwest. Don't you feel familiar? This is the regeneration of Xiliang Dong Zhuo.

I never thought that Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao's generation would be seen in the Great Song Dynasty! The forbidden army will leave the door empty, but fortunately, he still knows that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he does not dare to offend our scholars and doctors. If you dare to destroy my generation, the world will be turbulent, even if he Yang Lin has a strong army, what will happen? Isn't it a dead race? The country is shaken, the country has been raising soldiers for a hundred years, and the festival of righteous death is today!

I just don't go to the early dynasty, and I don't agree to dismiss the official, the dignified Song Dynasty, how can we let this son of a businessman master the dynasty and be self-dictatory! ”

The officials around him applauded one after another, shouted and cursed, and the voice spread in all directions.

When the crowd was full of enthusiasm and generosity, they heard the sound of horses' hooves rumbling. Speaking lively, everyone suddenly changed color, and some of them moved quickly and slipped out silently, ready to run away at any time.

I saw that there was a group of horsemen dressed as guards in the forbidden area, and everyone saw that they were not fierce and vicious, and the Northwest military men who were prone to murder at every turn suddenly had the courage to come back.

These former Bianliang masters, the ministers of the Great Song Dynasty, pointed at the people who came, and scolded nonsense, which was really the demeanor of a famous minister.

Suddenly, a crack cracked in the middle of the horse, and a guard led the horse, carrying Yin Muhong, to everyone.

Someone recognized this person, it was the origin of the disaster, Yang Lin's dog leg Yin Muhong. It was after he was imprisoned that Yang Lin was brought into Beijing.

Li Bangyan sneered and said: "Yin Muhong, here are all members of the imperial court, what is your identity, dare to ride a horse in front of us and others, and you don't come down to salute." ”

Yin Muhong's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "You have been stripped of your official body, and now you have to take off your court clothes for an unprovoked gathering to slander the court." This official came by the emperor's order, limited you to a stick of incense, strip naked and go back to your home, otherwise you will be killed. ”

When everyone heard this, they actually asked them to take off their clothes and go home, which was not Sven sweeping the floor.

There were shouts and scolding, and many people threw stones at Xiaoqi's side, and just when they were having fun, the Jinliang Bridge was already surrounded by groups.

A knight dismounted, and at the head of the Jinliang Bridge, a stick of incense was lit.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down a little, and everyone was no longer fearless, and they were a little scared to look left and right.

Li Bangyan endured his fear and said loudly: "Don't be afraid of them, let's rush out and see what they can do." ”

Everyone rushed to cross the bridge, and suddenly a crossbow arrow pierced the throats of several officials at the front.

Li Bangyan quickly stripped off his clothes, got out with his clothes, was held down by several horsemen, and escorted to Yin Muhong.

At this time, the massacre had already begun on the bridge, and the screams were like ghosts crying wolf.

Under the Jinliang Bridge, a long stretch of the river was dyed blood-red. Many horsemen rode along the river, shooting those who jumped into the river to flee for their lives.

Li Bangyan smelled the strong smell of blood, and then he knew that the determination and courage of this group of people may really be no less than Dong Zhuo back then.

"Yin Tiju, spare my life, I have already taken off my official uniform!"

Yin Muhong looked at this court official, the former Zhongshu Sheren, and even disdain in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Put it on him, cut it!" ”

On the fourth day of the new monarch's accession to the throne, the three hundred old bureaucrats of the Great Song Dynasty were killed on the Jinliang Bridge, and none of them survived, which is known as the Jinliang Bridge Massacre.

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