Chapter 42: How to Be an Emperor? Waiting online, in a hurry.

Zhao Huanzhi was full of pride, and he, a future person, was always in front of these ancient people, looking for some face, and did not make jokes about movable type printing.

Looking at Li Gang and Liu Yi's reactions, he was very satisfied, but unfortunately his points had become fennel beans in Kong Yiji's hands after several exchanges, too much, not much.

There are no points left.

Otherwise, if you exchange textbooks from elementary school to university, what earth-shaking changes will happen to the Great Song Dynasty?

After Shen Cong hurriedly came, Zhao Heng had to stop his inspection, because Wanyan Ningji was actually drunk.

"Your Majesty, this is Yan Ningji, I'm afraid there is fraud. is still in the temptation of Yuwenxu. Shen Cong expressed his opinion.

He didn't want Zhao Huan to see Yuwen now. It is not to make political capital in the middle, but to be afraid of fraud.

Is this Wanyan Ningji stupid?

is in an enemy country, and there is a Song man by his side, is he actually drunk like this?

Zhao Huan thought about it for a moment and sighed, of course he would not be easily fooled. I want to meet, and there will be more opportunities in the future.

Probably.

He pondered for a long time and asked, "Yuwen Xuzhong is already suspected. I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger, you ask him if he is willing to return to the Song Kingdom. I can reinstate him. ”

When Yuwen Xuzhong was in the Song Kingdom, he was just a bachelor's official in the country. With this rank of official position, as an orthodox emperor, he still has no problem at all.

Shen Cong shook his head and didn't respond, he knew that Yuwen Xuzhong would not come back.

Zhao Huan continued to wander around the workshop, the workshop of the Great Song Dynasty was more advanced than he thought, although there were many places where the methods were summarized by experience, but Zhao Huan also watched it with relish.

When he finally left the workshop of the Ordnance Superintendent, the sun had already set, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on the eaves of the entire workshop, covering the glazed tiles of the entire roof with a layer of golden light, shining brightly.

Standing at the exit of the workshop, Zhao Huan saw the carriages going back and forth, in and out, loading goods one by one, and then loading them on the dock not far away, extremely busy.

Now the ice surface of the river is frozen, and these water transports are all transported out after the beginning of spring.

The exit of the workshop is Chenzhou Gate, the gate that countless soldiers and civilians have defended after paying the price of blood.

As soon as he walked here, he felt extraordinarily quiet, and the passers-by deliberately lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of waking up the sleeping souls.

Zhao Huan stood here, his ears seemed to hear some kind of hysterical language, he was sure it was auditory hallucinations, his twenty years of education told him that when people die, they are dead, and there can never be a soul at all.

But these auditory hallucinations in this place seem to appear in the ears.

"Hold here! They can't be allowed to go up to the walls! "It's like the roar of an officer.

"Am I going to die?" It was like the murmur of a sergeant before he died.

"Kill! Resist it! "It was like a moment of bloody fighting for the sergeants.

"Hey! Ha! Die! It was as if the sergeant at the front, knowing that he was going to die, still roared angrily.

Zhao Huan felt that this kind of noise was getting louder and louder!

After a bloody battle, these souls didn't even have a pension!

Although Zhao Huan doesn't have much money himself, but a person of fifty or forty thousand people is only two million copper coins.

He just confiscated more than 30 million copper coins, and this money is still worth it!

He suddenly felt that he was reluctant to do it alone, which was really a bit excessive, but an emperor co-ordinated money and food.

There are just too many places to spend money. There was nothing he could do about it.

Ay.

To be an emperor is to put the money and food where it should be, and it is very difficult to put it in this regard!

"Don't be afraid, even if you die in battle, what can you do? The official family is benevolent, and the order has just been given, but all those who die in battle will have a pension. Defending the country and dying, we can be regarded as giving the family a long face. A sergeant who did not even have armor on his body walked by the pro-servant officer and talked to each other, and the two of them looked at the glamorous pro-servant officer with great envy.

The armor rate of the Great Song Dynasty was not very high, and many sergeants used the Heavenly Spirit Cover to catch the enemy's mace.

A sergeant ran from Shen Cong's side and whispered a few words in Shen Cong's ear.

Shen Cong's face turned several times, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Han thief army of the Wanyan Sect is attacking the city at dusk, is Your Majesty taking shelter for a while?" ”

Only then did Zhao Huan know that what he had heard just now was not an auditory hallucination, but a battle that really took place outside the city walls.

"Take shelter, how long can you avoid it, I want to go up to the city wall to see!" Zhao Huan has never had the consciousness of being an emperor, he was an ordinary person in his last life, and he is a mediocre and incompetent monarch who almost died in this life.

He walked two quick steps, passed the official of his personal servant, climbed the stairs, and prepared to go up the city tower to have a look.

Shen never expected that His Majesty, who had always been reliable, would suddenly go to the city wall to take a look.

Now that the city is being attacked, if a stray arrow hits the emperor, wouldn't it be another great change?

He was just about to chase after him, but found that Zhao Huan had stopped, stood in front of the stairs outside the city wall, and did not step on it, was he afraid?

Of course it's not afraid, Zhao Huan is a person who has died once after all, and he has more understanding of death than others, but is it really worthy of the sergeants who are fighting desperately on the city wall now?

You are an emperor, and you are not to act recklessly.

Once you die, the kingdom will not be a country, but will give the enemy army outside the city an opportunity to take advantage of.

Once you die, the world will be in chaos and many subjects will be displaced?

Zhao Huan retracted his steps to climb the city wall with great difficulty, and looked at the bloodstains left on the steps from the previous battle in a daze.

"If Your Majesty wants to see the confrontation between the military formations, it's not impossible, here is the observation hole, and you can see the battle scene outside the city." Shen Cong chased after him and said, the new emperor was obviously not afraid, he just had a deep understanding of his identity.

Li Gang instructed the people next to him a few words and said: "The official family can't go up to the city tower, and even the commanding army commander won't go up, now the trebuchet is throwing stones, it's too dangerous there." However, there are observation holes to keep an eye out for enemy troops. Although I can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, I can be regarded as seeing the battle array. ”

How many emperors of the Great Song Dynasty have seen the battle array? Except for Emperor Taizu's life and Emperor Donkey Che receiving an arrow, the Great Song Dynasty royal family has never experienced a battle again.

It's also good to see, and the province will tell jokes about why not eat minced meat, so that the world will laugh.

Seed Master Dao also nodded, and countless shield warriors appeared with long shields in their hands, guarding around the pro-servant officer.

"Your Majesty, this is the lookout where the commander of the imperial army of Chenzhou Gate is located. When the enemy army retreats, Your Majesty will go up to the city wall to have a look. Shen Cong led the way in front and walked to the room of the city wall in a few steps.

The observation hole is very deep, but it is not very small, Zhao Huan looked at it twice, and then changed the observation hole, because this observation hole is a burning siege cloud vehicle outside.

Only a small amount of information can be seen through the observation hole, and occasionally soldiers will fall down with a wail, and there are Jin people, but most of them are Han Chinese.

After all, now the Han Thief Army is the main force of the attack. It's just that neither the Han Thief Army nor the Great Song Forbidden Army have any armor on their bodies, and when they fall, their bodies are bulging, and it seems that there are bricks and tiles hidden in their cotton clothes.

It's a pity that these things can't stop the attack of long and short soldiers.

It costs money to put on armor, where does the Great Song Dynasty have so much money to arm all the sergeants?

It's just that there are layers of money, and the officials who are up and down can peel off how many layers of skin?

I'm afraid I can't fit this armor.

Zhao Huan sighed, poor, the treasury is running rats, and now he can't get a dime. The inner money is even more pitiful, and he still cuts Wu Min's money to live.

Do you want to stop cutting a few traitorous ministers, enrich the internal funds, and put on armor for all the forbidden troops of the Great Song Dynasty?

"The golden man seems to have retreated." Zhao Huan left the observation hole and paced up the city wall.

The shield armor soldiers also followed, surrounding Zhao Huan's surroundings.

Zhao Huan stayed in front of the Wufeng City Tower at Chenzhou Gate, looking at the retreating Jin soldiers from afar.

Dozens of people pulled the battering ram cart away, and in this attack, the battering ram cart was not used at all, because the corpses under the Chenzhou Gate had already been scattered all over the field, and the battering ram cart could not pass at all.

Originally, the goal for today was to clean up the corpses so that the hammer cart could approach the city gates, but more corpses were left behind.

Dozens of cloud cars have been far away, and there are constantly rocket volleys, reflecting the golden sky, falling on the cloud car, igniting the wooden cloud car, and you can see the busy enemy using earth to cover the flames. Continue to take the road.

There were also several chariots hanging on the city walls, burning with fierce flames, and no one put them out, because the fire on the chariots could not burn on the city walls.

There are corpses under the city, and there are still corpses lying on the ground in the distance, and when it reaches the range of two hundred meters and one hundred meters, the corpses suddenly increase, Zhao Huan guesses that it is the range of bows and arrows, which causes this clear phenomenon.

The smell of blood has become extremely viscous, making people faintly vomit.

Zhao Huan felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not weak enough to need someone to help him.

So he refused Zhao Ying's support.

Just leaning on the city wall, looking at the burning trebuchet in the distance, the huge trebuchet exceeded Zhao Huan's cognition, and from his point of view, the catapult more than three hundred meters away was still like a giant beast crawling on the ground.

It seems that the catapult on the side of the Great Song Dynasty is more accurate and accurately ignites the other party.

The officers and soldiers on the city walls were behind the huge fence, collecting the corpses of friendly soldiers, which were casualties after this siege.

Zhao Huan also felt for the first time how fragile life was.

Stoned to death, blasted gravel pierced his throat, and the corpses of three Han thief army, Great Song Forbidden Army, and Jin people who were pierced together by weapons were hung on the fence.

It seems that the Han thief army was killed by the spear of the Great Song Forbidden Army, but before he died, the Han thief army still handed the spear in his hand to the sergeant, and the long knife in the sergeant's hand was cut at the neck of the golden man in the white robe and the white scarf hidden on his body.

But Jin also stabbed the spear in his hand into the sergeant's eye.

The three men were frozen in the air, because the sergeant was hanging on the fence, causing the three men to hang on the wall like this, and they were crumbling in the wind.

"How many casualties did the Great Song soldiers suffer? Wouldn't these corpses under the city produce a plague if they were not disposed of? Zhao Huan asked shamelessly, he wanted to absorb more experience faster, to prevent his cognitive mistakes, causing more sergeants to die for his stupidity.

For the first time, he felt that the responsibility of being an emperor was so heavy that his breathing was a little heavy.