Zhao Huan took the extremely vast courtiers and walked towards the Gongyi Emperor's Mausoleum.

The Gongyi Emperor's Mausoleum is not only buried with the Great Song Emperor, in fact, there is no imperial mausoleum, only the emperor is buried, and most of the famous ministers in history will be buried in the mausoleum.

Gongyi Emperor's Mausoleum, that is the cemetery of thousands of courtiers since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty 160 years ago.

The expressions of the courtiers this year were extremely serious, and even the noise of the convoy was much smaller.

When Zhao Huan took Zhu Lian to get out of the car, there was only a bleak look at him.

After Liu Yu, the criminal officer of Hebei West Road, betrayed the enemy, he led the Jin people to smash the buildings on the surface here, and the eyes were full of devastation.

Since Zhao Huan ascended the throne, he has been busy, and after he knew about the affairs of the imperial tomb, he just ordered people to seal it up, and he never paid attention to it again.

It's not that he doesn't want to think of this, it's all shame engraved here, it's just that the timing is not perfect.

An old man slowly walked in front of Zhao Huan, saluted the emperor with more than a dozen people and said, "Sanjing Huaibei Xuanfu envoy Fang Tingshuo, meet the official family." ”

The terrible sound of the fox roaring kept coming from the forbidden land of the imperial mausoleum, which made people unable to stand the cold sweat of their bodies.

The forbidden land of the imperial mausoleum, which was solemn and solemn in the past, is now overgrown with weeds and has become a paradise for wild beasts, buried under the snow, and the only few buildings on the ground are also ruined.

The exquisite sculptures were smashed and scattered all over the ground, and the exhumed graves could be seen everywhere.

"There are only a few people left in the mausoleum guards." Fang Tingshuo said with sad eyes: "Yongchang Mausoleum is all shocked, Tailing is exposed, Tingshuo undresses and covers it, and the clothes of the minister can't roll thousands of bones!" Official! ”

Zhao Huan helped Fang Tingshuo up and sighed.

The Yongchang Mausoleum is buried with Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and Zhao Kuangyin's mausoleum was not destroyed, but all the imperial tombs and courtiers' mausoleums below the Yongchang Mausoleum were disturbed.

This is not to say that Liu Yu, who led the way, was merciful, nor was it Zhao Kuangyin, who was afraid of death, Zhao Kuangyin had already been buried in the soil, and the deterrent power had become a historical symbol.

It's just because Zhao Kuangyin's mausoleum is too shabby, and the ground buildings that were built in later generations were all smashed.

"The minister and the soldiers swore to resist to the death, or the righteous Yue Fei came to Gongyi with a lot of righteous troops, and Liu Yu retreated, otherwise this imperial tomb is still uneasy." Fang Tingshuo said with a sigh.

Zhao Huan nodded and stepped into the imperial mausoleum of the Northern Song Dynasty.

As soon as he entered the imperial tomb, it was as if he saw the golden man breaking into the imperial tomb, laughing wildly and smashing everything.

The coffins of the courtiers were dug up, their coffins were smashed open with hammers, and the few burial objects were taken from the bodies of the bones.

"Chen'er, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty did not repair the mausoleum during his lifetime, and he was buried after digging for three months after death, and the burial was very shallow. It is also not built on a mountain, so it is extremely easy to steal. ”

"Everyone is dead, and the funeral goods are determined by posterity, so there are actually not many things in these coffins." Zhao Huan pulled Zhao Chen forward step by step.

He continued: "This is a shame, a shame that my Da Song can't wash away in his life, do you understand? ”

Zhao Huan took Zhao Chen and continued to walk forward, Zhao Huan saw the white bones that were discarded at will, these white bones could no longer tell who belonged to whom, and because of Zhao Huan's order, Fang Tingshuo did not put these white bones away.

"Seed Shaobao, Li Dazai, Sun Shaozai, these courtiers thought that I had just ascended the throne, and they all protected me, and they didn't want me to see this, but today I saw it, Chen Er, did you see it?"

"The boy sees it, Daddy." Zhao Chen didn't understand the sadness in his father's eyes very well, he clenched his fists hard, he was already filled with anger.

Zhao Huan was still walking, he saw a huge bonfire, scattered on the ground were unburned coffins, he seemed to see the golden people singing and dancing around the huge bonfire, they were laughing, and the humble Han'er signed the army on the side handing over wine.

Zhao Huan's gaze wandered away, as if countless figures flashed in Zhao Huan.

Zhao Kuangyin, Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Pu, Pan Mei, Cao Bin, Kou Zhun, Di Qing, Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Sima Guang, Liu Zongyuan and other historical figures that Zhao Huan knew, or these people that Zhao Huan didn't know, were floating around him.

In the long river of brilliant Chinese history, in the Great Song Dynasty, the people who left their names seemed to come to life, they seemed to be floating beside them, constantly wandering, and seemed to be still murmuring.

The murmuring voice was a little weak, and Zhao Huan couldn't hear it clearly, but his shoulders were constantly shaking, which meant that his mood was not as calm as it seemed.

Zhao Huan walked forward step by step and said to Zhao Chen: "Do you know why the Jin people came to rob the tomb? Actually, it's quite shabby and quite poor. ”

"I don't know." Zhao Chen replied honestly, with two tear stains on his little face, he was only nine years old, but he still felt his beating heart.

Zhu Lian also thought about covering her child's eyes, but she still held back, after all, Zhao Huan was educating Zhao Chen. It is a father's duty.

The crown prince and the crown prince are also responsible.

Zhao Huan wanted to drive the expedition again, leaving Bianjing, the center of the Great Song Dynasty, and going to the unfamiliar Yanjing.

Zhao Chen, as the crown prince, must understand the significance of his father's doing.

"Chen'er, it's because the Jin people are ignorant, they think that the dead can break their limbs intermittently, and the stiff corpses can be used in medicine, weird legends, so they believe it." Zhao Huan continued to walk forward and came to the inscription of Yongchang Mausoleum.

The inscription engraved with Zhao Kuangyin's life's exploits was half buried in the soil, and the other half fell to the ground.

"It's also to break my backbone!"

"Emperor Taizu, I only came today, and I'm a little late." Zhao Huan took out a stall of Suhexiang wine, sat on the ground with Zhao Chen, and sat in front of the half-upside-down Taizu inscription.

Zhao Ying hurriedly put out three sea bowls and put them on the ground.

"It's not that I came so late because I didn't know about the suffering happening here, but because I was afraid to come here." Zhao Huan filled Zhao Kuangyin with a glass of wine and said.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't help it. All sides of the Great Song Dynasty are constantly moving towards the good side, and I am afraid that my momentary decision based on anger will suddenly extinguish the fire of Zhongxing that has just risen in the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"It wasn't until this fire ball got bigger and bigger that my heart became more and more stable, and it was already set, and I would go to Yanjing in the near future, and the agenda item by item was steadily progressing, and the letter that killed Yan Sheng with his back hand was already on the way."

"Wang Yu, you don't know. This is a ruthless man, much more than your stone shouxin. ”

"With 3,000 people in Taiyuan City, he stopped the Jin army of 10,000 people for more than 200 days. As soon as his injuries improved, he went to Linhuang, and finally smashed the Huanglong Mansion and arrested the Wanyan boss of the Jin Kingdom. ”

"It is also because of this that I have the confidence to come to this Gongyi Emperor's Mausoleum."

"It's not just the Great Song Emperor buried here, the tombs of thousands of courtiers have been dug up."

"The bones of Zhezong of Yongtai Tomb were exposed in broad daylight, and Fang Tingshuo could only take off his clothes and wrap the bones. He only had one piece of clothing, only a dozen people, and the bones of the others were all mixed up, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom. ”

"The courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty always mention the law of their ancestors, and now this ancestral land has been gouged up, and there are many fewer people who mention it."

Zhao Huan spilled the wine in the sea bowl on the ground, and the expression on his face was cloudy. Everyone was looking at the official family with trembling hands.

"I swear! Someday! I will take the Wanyan family, the head of the whole clan! Come and sacrifice to the spirits! I swear! will let the blood of the Jin people be sprinkled all over Liaodong! Come and sacrifice the people who died under the iron hooves of the border coars! ”

Zhao Huan's expression was slightly hideous.

The courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty who came this time quietly followed the emperor in the Gongyi Imperial Mausoleum, Yong'an Mausoleum, Yongchang Mausoleum, Yongxi Mausoleum, Yongding Mausoleum, Yongzhao Mausoleum, Yonghou Mausoleum, Yongyu Mausoleum, Yongtai Mausoleum, step by step through these mausoleums.

The mausoleums of the courtiers around the emperor were all potholes on the ground, and when they just walked past the Yongchang Mausoleum, some people began to cry in a low voice, and this cry became louder and louder.

When the team turned around in the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum, Zhao Huan returned to his car.

Li Gang had a note that said that he would move Haoqiang to guard the imperial mausoleum, and Zhao Huan agreed, but he did not agree to rebuild the imperial mausoleum from beginning to end.

He was waiting, this hatred, he would always remember.

Zhao Huan said to Zhao Chen: "If I am incompetent, Chen'er, you help me fulfill my vow, and then repair the imperial tomb well, and then place these unjust souls who have nowhere to be placed in the tomb. ”

Zhao Chen nodded vigorously, holding the corner of Zhao Huan's clothes hard, he was still young, but he didn't understand hatred.

Zhao Huan pulled Zhu Lian into the carriage and looked at the courtiers behind him, like the courtiers who were mourning, some were angry and some were sad.

Many of the people here are descendants of the owners of these tombs, such as Liu Chengqing, who is a distant relative of Liu Zongyuan.

Zhao Huan said to Li Gang: "Hurry up and discuss the matter of Yanjing, I am not afraid of hardship, isn't it that the palace has not been done well?" The fertile land is thousands of pours, the Japanese food is only one, the Chinese house is ten thousand, and the night is not more than five feet. I don't pay attention to so much, I don't need to think about me. ”

"Commandment." Li Gang bowed his head and said.

In fact, there has always been no shortage of people in the court of the Great Song Dynasty who have voiced the voice of peace, this kind of voice of peace is very normal, there are examples of the alliance of the Yuanyuan, and there must be people who hope for compromise in exchange for peace.

In war, new interest collectives will emerge, such as the soldiers and nobles who have now appeared in the Great Song Dynasty, such as Wang Yu's Jiedu envoy is a ready-made example.

There are also a large number of retired veterans, who have heard about things among the people, and they are also a new interest group among the people.

Change represents a conflict of interest, and there are always some conservative ministers who always feel that appeasement can bring peace.

"I hope they can understand the thoughts of the officials." Li Gang said with a sigh.

The official family is a benevolent official family, which has not changed from beginning to end, if it is cruel, expelling all the ministers who negotiate peace from Beijing, it can also achieve the effect of unifying the voice of the court.

If you can't accept your own opinions to the left, you will definitely not be called a Ming Jun, and you will not be able to lead the Great Song Dynasty to move forward.

Obviously, the official family is still the official family, firmly controlling the heart, cautious but with enough courage and self-confidence.