Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Death of the Monarch and the Minister

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In the second year of Qiande (964), on the twentieth day of the first month, the sky in Kaifeng City was gray, and light snow began to fall, and small snowflakes fell on the eaves.

At this moment, in the palace, Zhao Kuangyin is reviewing the recital in the imperial study.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, the door of the palace was opened, and the chamberlain Zhang Dejun suddenly entered the hall to make a statement, only to see him hurriedly say: "Official, it's not good, General Murong Yanzhao is seriously ill." ”

Zhao Kuangyin heard that Murong Yanzhao was seriously ill, and the Zhu pen in his hand almost fell on the dragon case, he put down the pen and immediately said, "Aren't there Imperial Doctor Wang and Imperial Doctor Liu here now?" How can the situation be worse. ”

After speaking, Zhao Kuangyin got up from the dragon seat at once.

Zhang Dejun said helplessly: "The official family, the imperial doctor, has no choice." ”

"Quick, Imperial Doctor Xuan." Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly ordered the left and right attendants to change into civilian clothes, and then Hòu took the imperial doctor in the palace, left the palace and took a carriage, and immediately rushed to Murong Yanzhao's mansion in the city.

The cold wind mixed with snowflakes fell in a hurry, Zhao Kuangyin urged the groom, and the carriage hurriedly drove to Murong Mansion, Zhao Kuangyin's heart was very anxious.

As soon as Zhao Kuangyin arrived at Murong Mansion, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran into Murong Yanzhao's room.

Zhao Kuang went to the outside of the room, saw the imperial doctor, and asked, "Imperial Physician Wang, Imperial Physician Liu, how has General Murong arrived?" ”

Liu Han said: "The officials, ministers and others have tried their best, originally according to General Murong's body could not survive last year, and then after His Royal Highness the King of Wei saw the general's condition, he discussed with Weichen the way to help, but the symptoms are not cured, and it is a miracle that General Murong can survive until now, and now General Murong's body is ...... Maybe it won't survive tonight. ”

When Zhao Kuangyin heard what Liu Han said, he staggered a few steps, feeling that the whole surroundings were spinning, but he didn't expect ......

Outside the house at this moment, Zhao Dezhao rushed over when he heard the news, and there were still a few snowflakes left in the cloak on his body.

When Zhao Kuangyin saw his son coming, he hurriedly took his son's hands and asked, "Zhao'er, how is your Uncle Murong's body and bones?" ”

Hearing Zhao Kuangyin ask himself, he shook his head helplessly, and didn't say a word, only the sound of snowflakes "hitting the ground" was heard in the entire outer room, and the cold wind was still raging, although several people couldn't experience the severe cold, but their hearts had already become an ice hole, and that heart was extremely cold.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't force his son, he sighed and said, "Could it be that this is fate!" ”

The imperial doctor sent by Zhao Kuangyin came out of it, and Zhao Dezhao asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The imperial doctor shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuangyin immediately went to the room, and saw Murong Yanzhao closing his eyes tightly, his face was ashen, and he was panting breathlessly, and around the hospital bed stood Murong Yanzhao's wife and his children.

"I've seen the official." Lady Murong choked up.

When Zhao Kuangyin saw Murong Yanzhao's wife, he immediately asked, "Sister-in-law, Yuen Long is here, how is Brother Hualong now?" ”

"The official family-" Mrs. Murong shook her head and said, "My husband is ...... him"

After Mrs. Murong finished speaking, tears fell like broken threads.

Zhao Kuangyin stood in front of Murong Yanzhao's hospital bed for a long time, and at this time, Murong Yanzhao heard the voice, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the emperor coming, he struggled to get up from the bedside.

Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Hualong, you can lie down well." ”

"The official, the minister can't afford to be sick, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid that the deadline is approaching, and I can't ...... in the future I'm waiting for you. ”

Murong Yanzhao choked up, and suddenly his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Brother Hualong, Da Song needs you, I won't let you go." Zhao Kuangyin held Murong Yanzhao's hand tightly, and it was obvious that he felt his hands and even his whole body trembling, so Zhao Kuangyin held his hand tightly.

"Brother Hualong, do you have anything else to say to Yuen Long?"

"Official, I was born in Jinyang, but it's a pity that I ...... I hope to be buried outside Jinyang City after death, sitting in the north and facing south...... In this way, the ministers guarded the northern border of the Great Song Dynasty under the Nine Springs......"

Murong Yanzhao just shook his head helplessly, holding back tears, and Zhao Kuangyin's cheeks were already moist, and he was speechless.

"Your Majesty, I'm tired, let's rest first......"

The wind and snow were falling outside, and the cold wind was blowing, and at this time, the other generals also visited Murong Yanzhao's room.

Murong Yanzhao's eyes were cloudy, one by one, he saw his brothers and soldiers standing beside him, and he couldn't say a word, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, but he was still very relieved in his heart, he didn't live in vain in this life, and helped His Majesty destroy the Gao family and the Zhou family, but the great cause was unfinished, and the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes......

Man finally returns to dust in this life, and he ...... The same is true.

And at this time, the people present suddenly heard a "pop", and Murong Yanzhao on the hospital bed had already closed his eyes tightly and had already returned.

"Brother !! Dragon" Zhao Kuangyin threw himself on Murong Yanzhao's corpse and cried.

"Daddy—"

"Husband-"

Zhao Kuangyin cried for a while, and personally covered Murong Yanzhao with a quilt, "Brother Hualong, let's go!" ”

"Sister-in-law, please mourn and change. The Si people have passed away, and they will do it and cherish it. Zhao Kuangyin held back his tears and looked solemn.

Beside him, Zhao Dezhao and several other important ministers who had just rushed over were all standing aside, sighing and grieving.

"Brother Hualong, I will always remember this kindness Zhao Yuanlang for my Great Song Dynasty, and I hope that the general will be peaceful under Jiuquan!" Zhao Kuangyin closed his eyes, and then said, "Spread my will, at the beginning of tomorrow, on the fifth day of the dynasty, posthumously present Murong Yanzhao with the order of the Chinese book, posthumously crowned as the king of Henan County, buried with the rites of the prince, the whole country began to mourn, the tablet was displaced, and the descendants of me were worshiped from generation to generation, and four children of the Murong family were hired." ”

"Your Majesty respectfully obeys Your Majesty's decree!" Several important ministers beside him all fell to their knees.

And at this moment, Mrs. Murong choked up and said, "The surviving Murong clan has thanked Your Majesty. ”

"Sister-in-law, please mourn, Brother Hualong is the liver and gall of the Great Song Dynasty for me, born and died, and now that the loyal soul has returned, I, as the son of the Great Song Dynasty, will definitely take care of my sister-in-law's family, although my sister-in-law can rest assured."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood in front of Murong Yanzhao's bed for a long time, and under the night, the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, this was the first heavy snow in the second year of Qiande, and it was also a knife in the hearts of the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty and even hundreds of officials.

It's just that Zhao Dezhao didn't expect that he had crossed over, and he didn't change Murong Yanzhao's death.

This night, no one could sleep, and for Da Song, he lost a handsome talent.

The next day, Zhao Kuangyin issued an edict to leave the dynasty for five days, and asked the ministers of the court and China to go to Murong Mansion to mourn Murong Yanzhao.

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