Zhao Huan also somewhat understands the meaning of the prince being the foundation of the country, if he has an accident on Hedong Road, Li Gang and other ministers will have the legal principle to do things, and they can quickly stabilize the dynasty and continue to implement their own decrees.

There will be no chaos in the world.

Zhao Huan was angry when he thought of his uncompetitive system!

Other people's systems, the most inferior are Gatling, who is smoking blue fire.

I don't have a single hair of my own.

After everything was taken care of, Zhao Huan also rested earlier, and he still needs to be recruited in person tomorrow.

Zhu Lian covered Zhao Huan with a heavy futon, and filled it with some charcoal fire, making the entire Yanfu Palace a little warmer.

"Chen'er, do you know why your father is working so hard?" Zhu Lian touched Zhao Chen's head and asked intently.

Zhao Chen nodded and said, "For the sake of this Great Song Dynasty." For the sake of national peace and security. The son knows. ”

Zhao Chen, who became the prince, was more stable than usual, he stood straight, looking at Zhao Huan sleeping on the bed with blazing eyes, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Although his father was a little cowardly when he ascended the throne, his performance in this month made him understand what a qualified emperor should look like.

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "You know what he's for." In fact, he is also for you, my mother and son. It is also for the thousands of mothers and children in the world to be safe. Chen'er, you have to be a good emperor in the future. ”

"Erchen knows."

……

"Let's go!" Zhao Ying's sharp voice sounded in front of Xuande Gate.

The Great Driving Jade Wheel had already been prepared, and Zhao Huan did not sit in the Great Driving Jade Wheel, because he gave the Great Driving Jade Wheel to the Seed Master Dao.

The body of the master can't withstand the bumps, he is young and strong, and he is riding the royal car.

And this royal car is a car made by Li Gang after dismantling the side of the jade chariot, and in terms of comfort, it is not too bad, and it can be used.

Zhao Huan had prepared a lot of books, ready to read on the way to Jinzhong.

It won't be boring along the way.

The people of Bianjing also know that today is the day of His Majesty's imperial expedition, after all, the Great Song Dynasty Hall that leaked into a sieve, this court just said something, and the Vashe of Bianjing already knew it clearly.

Maybe even the storyteller has figured out how to arrange the official family of the Great Song Dynasty.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has two identities, one is the emperor, His Majesty, and the saint, which is used in sacrifices and ceremonies, and when worshipping three times and nine knocks.

And the second identity of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is the official family, the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion, and the parent official of Bianjing, which Li Qingzhao made trouble and left, and they all made trouble in Zhao Huan's Wende Palace, which can be seen.

Since Renzong, the officials of the Great Song Dynasty have been more elegant and easy-going.

What can Vasher be considered to be arranging an emperor's joke?

The forbidden army cleared the streets, stood in two rows, and everyone could watch the frame of the official's house leave Beijing. Zhao Huan originally thought that with such an arrangement, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was in danger of being assassinated.

Later, when I thought about it, the Great Song Dynasty, which banned bows and crossbows, was no big deal.

This is a good opportunity to brush up on prestige, showing the atmosphere of the emperor and the people having fun together. Occasionally, he would lift the curtain on his car and look at the people of Bianjing outside.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it really scared Zhao Huan.

This is a subject of the Great Song Dynasty?

Most of them were wrapped in sackcloth, and a pair of shoes were torn in the winter. The ragged appearance is really a resident of Bianjing?

Zhao Huan fell into suspicion, Da Song is rich, this is absolute, but why are they still like this?

Poorly clothed?

But he also saw him dressed in brocade and wearing a large mink fur, standing in the wind, standing still.

These people pointed at the driver, and occasionally laughed with the people next to them.

Zhao Huan finally understood that the three redundancies and two accumulations of the Great Song Dynasty.

What a situation it has become.

Redundant officials, redundant soldiers, and redundant expenses because Zhao Ji escaped and took away a lot of clan officials, and also took away the vast majority of the forbidden army, and the treasury was looted, and it was also taken away by Zhao Ji's nest. He doesn't feel much yet.

Weak, he has already really felt it, the golden soldiers have hit the doorstep, but there is no effective means of attack, what is it if it is not weak?

The accumulation of poverty is not that the Great Song Dynasty has no money, but that this money is concentrated in the hands of a few people, and most people are deeply trapped in poverty.

Bianjing is the first city in the world with a population of more than one million, but it is such a city, and the residents in the city are still unclothed, which shows how this poverty hurts the people!

"Stop." Zhao Huan couldn't help but shout.

From the car in front of him, the seed master showed a curious gaze, what is the official family doing.

Zhao Huan opened the car door, leaned out, and was shocked by the sound of mountains and seas.

The sound and waves hit like a mountain and a sea, like a mighty wave that poured into the sky, and hit Zhao Huan.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

This wave of sound did not stop, did not stop, but continued to surge into Zhao Huan's soul wave after wave.

He clutched the door hard to keep himself from falling back into the car.

This is public opinion!

Zhao Huan always felt that his tears were a little moist, he really didn't do anything when he came to this Great Song Dynasty, that is, what a normal person should do.

He believes that everyone who grows under the red flag will do it.

Actively organize the defense of the city. If you don't defend the city, your head will be kicked by the golden man as a ball.

Compensation for the fallen soldiers. If you don't pay for it, you can't bear to be sorry for the country, which is not conducive to the misfortune of the soldiers.

Actively resist the Jin soldiers. If you don't resist, any appeasement will cost the life of the Great Song Dynasty.

A workers' relief prison was opened. If it is not opened, the displaced people can only be disbanded and breed bandits.

These are all things he has done in the past month, not too much, not too difficult.

From the sound of these mountains and seas, he felt the respect from the bottom of his heart, and he felt the heart of the fist.

He steadied himself to prevent being crushed by the sound of the people.

Every sound is the expectation of the people of the Great Song Dynasty. Every voice comes from the hearts of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

He stood in front of the car door, looked at the people on both sides of the royal street, fell to the ground, and knelt down to worship him.

Only a few people in brocade clothes, under the pull of the side, fell to the ground unwillingly.

Zhao Huan saw clearly that his work relief supervisor really touched their interests.

This group of outsiders, it is strange to be convinced.

If it weren't for the urgency of the war, these people would be on the expedited list.

Zhao Huan walked in front of an old man, Zhao Ying showed a different skill, quickly pushed away the forbidden army, and helped the old man up.

"Uncle, how old is this year?" Zhao Huan asked.

Zhao Ying didn't catch it well, the old man slipped a little, knelt on the ground again, and shouted Long live the Holy Son of Heaven, but he didn't dare to answer.