Jia Yuanzhen, the deputy head of the capital, held this scripture and said a little mysteriously: "It is rumored in Beijing that Yelu Dashi said in front of Feng Xianggong that the Khitan people are still a country of brothers with our dynasty after three generations of Yin Shang. ”

"Mu Monkey and Crown," Wei Chicheng pouted, "Believe him, I am still after Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor." ”

Liu Wengu smiled and said, "Qin Zhixian, the seedling descendant of Emperor Zhuan. The female cultivator swallowed the eggs of the mysterious bird and gave birth to a great cause. Shun Ci's surname is Ying's. A few of these sentences have been realized. He looked up at the gloomy sky and sighed, "Emperor Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms, how majestic is the tiger?" Sima Wenzheng said that governing the world is like a living room, and if you do it, you will repair it, and you will not make it worse if it is not a big evil. However, since the Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, in the past 1,300 years, it has been said that one person has ruled the world, or one person has served the world, and the rule of three generations, the Spring and Autumn Period, has gradually drifted away and there is no book. The so-called scholars and emperors of this dynasty ruled the world together, in name only. The princes are like dry bones in a grave. The world's luck is declining. If you are swaying today, the north is thriving. Yelu Dashi has swept Hebei, and the ambition to win the Central Plains has been made known to the world. Unless we change our course and adopt the system of public elections advocated by Mr. Zhoushan, we can truly achieve what Mencius said, 'the people are precious, the society is secondary, and the monarch is light,' in order to bring the dead back to life. ”

Mencius said that those who are ministers inherit the king's orders to support the people, and are not the private subordinates of the monarch. The righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, the king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as the heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy. King Qi Xuan asked: The minister killed his king, but what? Mencius said: The thief is called a thief, the thief is a thief, the thief is a cruelty, and the thief is a husband. I heard that I was a husband, but I didn't hear about the king. ”

Jia Yuanzhen deliberately lowered his voice, and his face was filled with a strange excitement. The imperial court forcibly recruited Tai students into the Baoyi Army, although they used the guise of defending against the enemy, but fools knew that this was a disguised punishment, and even worried about losing their lives. The scholars who can enter Taixue are not stupid, and if they say it well, they will abandon it if they fight without teaching, and if they don't say it well, they will kill people with the sword of the northern captives. Anyone is indignant in his heart, and he feels that as long as the official family is in the court, there is no hope for lifelong advancement. In addition to the faint remorse in his heart, the more he usually pillows his pillow and behaves in a proper manner, the more he has a grudge against the official family and the princes of the imperial court.

"It's over, it's over. Be cautious, be cautious. Ma Yuan added two pieces of charcoal to the charcoal stove and muttered, "This ghost weather is freezing to death, because the southeast Layu Party rebelled, and the transportation was cut off, and the charcoal had to be saved." ”

"You pull it down," Liu Wengu rolled his eyes and asked, "Who broke the Dengwen drum?" ”

"It's the head of the horse army!" Everyone roared together. Ma Yuan also scratched his head in embarrassment. will be commonly known as the head of the army, Henan Mabu Army Commander Zhang Shuye thought that he was strong, and he was appointed as the first commander of the Baoyi Army. The clouds in the sky were overlapping, but the eyes of the Confucian officers were full of enthusiasm and hope, and the so-called teenagers did not know the taste of sorrow, which was roughly the case.

The laughter of the students revealed the tent, and it was particularly abrupt and strange in the roar of the heavy artillery of the siege, and the idle men in the Baoyi army listened to it, and their faces were shocked, and someone muttered in a low voice: "This group of short-lived ghosts." ”

The night is deep, the whole city is quiet like a dead city, occasionally hearing the cry of a baby, the sound of the night patrol, showing a trace of vitality. Because of the fact that the Tai students stormed the palace gate and knocked on the Dengwen drum, coupled with the current enemy, Bianliang imposed a curfew.

At the time of the third watch, the palace gate was wide open, and a team of squad guards with helmets and armor came out from the Xuande Building, first guarding both sides of the royal street to be impenetrable, and then the holy car drove out slowly. The Ban Zhi on both sides of the road watched the royal car slowly drive by with reverence or curiosity, but the bright yellow curtain was never opened, and in the car, Zhao Ke's face was pale, as if he was lost in a daze.

When the royal car passed the Bianhe Zhou Bridge, with the bridge arch slightly bumpy, remembering the New Year's Eve, here are people like the sea, lights are like day, Zhao Ke couldn't help but sigh infinitely. The bright moon of the state bridge and the night market of Bianhe are the most famous scenery in Beijing. At the beginning, Zhao Ke's grandfather was walking in the walls of Xuandemen Palace, and heard the sound of singing and laughing outside the palace, and asked the eunuch curiously: "Where is this fun?" The eunuch replied: "This is the people in the Bianhe Night Market making fun and playing." Then he complained to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the people in the night market are so happy, you are rich in the world, but you are so deserted in the palace. Grandfather smiled slightly, and sighed in a low voice: "If the palace is so deserted, the people outside will be so happy, if the palace is as happy as the people outside, then the night market outside will be deserted." ”

That year, Zhao Ke was still an ignorant child, he was in the city, looking up at his grandfather's coffin slowly drove out of the Xuande Gate, the palace gate outside the royal street on both sides of the crowd, Bianliang thousands of empty alleys, the cry shook the sky, every family burned paper money for the old emperor to die, the city was scattered with incense ashes, as if it was snowing.

Even his father and later ministers despised him, saying that he was too weak and was bullied by the ministers internally, and by the Liao and Xia kingdoms externally. In Zhao Ke's mind, his grandfather is his role model. Zhao Ke's talent is just a middle-class appearance. "On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like daylight. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. "That's Ouyang Wenzhonggong's poem. Zhao Ke couldn't understand how the powerful ministers who had so many henchmen in his father's mouth who were overwhelmed by him could write such touching poems. Isn't it strange that the most affectionate articles and shrewd and sophisticated wrists appear in a person? He has been honest and disciplined since he was a child, and he has been very strict with himself when he grows up, but he is not as favored by his father as the third emperor's younger brother, and his suave father even faintly hates him.

Thinking of his father and the third emperor's younger brother, Zhao Ke felt a thrill in his heart, came back to his senses, and resisted the urge to pull the curtain and look out. The outside is quiet and scary, and the scenery at this moment must be extremely desolate. Alone without the railing, infinite rivers and mountains, other times are easy to go and sometimes difficult. I don't know when I will be able to return. Zhao Ke let out a long sigh, and unconsciously, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little.

Immediately behind the royal car was a convoy full of clans. The Zhao royal family has multiplied so far, and there are as many as five or six hundred men in the Jinzhi clan who live in Bianliang City, plus Zhao Ke's few concubines, princes and princesses, this convoy can also be called mighty. Unlike Zhao Ke, many clans opened the curtains, and one by one they looked sad, some looked around anxiously, some looked like ashes, and some burst into tears. The prince, the prince of the county, the heir of the king, the prince of the country, the prince of the county, all the families of the people are still in Bianliang, this time they were forced to hunt in the south, and the soldiers fought fiercely, I don't know if they can wait for the day when they will be reunited.

The Wuchang army made Zhu Bernard ride his horse slowly, and from time to time he turned his head sideways and whispered instructions to the generals around him. This time, taking advantage of the cover of the night to accompany the southern hunting, the horses were wrapped in hooves, the ranks of people were numerous, and the concealed march was the first priority. According to the return of the sentinel during the day, the main force of the northern captives has not arrived, and the circumference of Bianliang City is forty miles, there are more than a dozen city gates, and the Liao military camp is located in the southeast and northwest of Bianliang City, and the rest of the places are powerless to take care of. Zhu Bernard specially sent a cavalry sentry to explore a radius of twenty miles outside Nanxun Gate, but found no trace of the Liao army.

Even so, George Bernard Juehner's heart was full of unease. Since the cavalry set out, it was the most dangerous section to travel more than 300 miles to the southwest, and it was basically safe when they arrived at the important town of Yingchangfu. It was impossible for the Liao army to bypass Bianliang to attack Yingchangfu. George Bernard Zhu originally planned to use light horses to surround the royal car, and he did not hesitate to gallop around the horsepower, and it only took one day and night to reach Yingchang Mansion. Then they stopped and waited for the hundreds of clans and concubines who accompanied them. But Zhao Ke hesitated again and again, and decided to take the clan and concubines to act together.

The military discipline of the imperial shift was excellent, and the group quietly passed through the royal street, passed the Suzaku Gate Longjin Bridge, passed through the empty night market street, and quietly went out of the city from the South Kaoru Gate. The faces of the guards were ugly, and many of them hung their heads and wept secretly, because all their families were left in the city. The night was starry and dark, the sky was dark and dreary, and there were countless beasts lurking in the endless wilderness, and the imperial cavalry who went out of the city gently urged their horses, along the post road to the south, gradually increased their speed, and the whole team sank into the boundless darkness.

It wasn't until the Nanxun Gate was closed again that the privy envoy Shao Wu was woken up from his sleep. He was shocked to learn of the will of the Shengshang Nan Hunt, who was also the guard of Tokyo, and was fully responsible for the defense of Bianliang. The chill was chilling his skin, and he realized that he was still wearing underwear. Zhao Zhifu, Tong Guan, Zhu Bernard, Shen Yun and other important ministers of the imperial court all accompanied the southern hunt, and now there is no one in Bianliang City to oppose Shao Wu, but there is an incomparable chill in his heart.

Shao Wu sneezed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and ordered: "Quickly invite Old General Zhang, Nanxun Gate Tower to meet you." ”

Half an hour later, Uncle Zhang hurried to the upper floor of Nanxun Gate City. The wind was strong on the castle tower, but Shao Wu didn't seem to be aware of it, he held the battlements in his hand, and stared at the night sky in the south without saying a word, as if he wanted to see the traces of the southern hunt from this boundless darkness. Seeing this scene, Uncle Zhang sighed and stood silently beside Shao Wu, looking into the distance together. Shengshang Nan Hunting, only leaving the two of them in Bianliang, this is a heavy responsibility or abandonment, such as people who drink water know themselves whether they are warm or cold, and they know whether they are warm or cold.

Suddenly, with a sound of "huh-", a fireworks with a sharp whistling sound rose in the distance, and a "bang-" exploded, like a goddess scattering flowers in the sky, and then, two more fireworks rose in the night sky, "bang-" and "bang-" two explosions, which were extremely gorgeous in the night sky of Shangyuan.

Zhang Shuye's cheeks twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help but look at Shao Wu, and the two saw the shocked look on each other's faces.

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