Zhao Huan, who was full of tears, saw Li Gang, who was trembling and running towards him, but his face was full of tears, Zhao Huan was the emperor for a short time, and he did not have such a strong imperial authority, Li Gang was not long in the prime minister, and he did not have such a strong official authority, the two may be the most inexperienced emperor and prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, but at this time, they held up a piece of the sky, Zhao Huan's government team, after cleaning, 80% of them are not people in high positions, but they also hold up a piece of the sky.

"Your Majesty...... We...... Great Song ...... Victory......" Li Gang's hand kept trembling, and was held tightly by Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan looked at the old man with pale hair and red face in front of him, and the emotion and excitement in his heart were also incomprehensible, two years ago, he abandoned the old man who saved the Great Song Dynasty once at a critical juncture, and then he encountered the most cruel torture in his life, and then, he was reborn from the fire, and the Great Song Dynasty was reborn from the fire, and then he recalled the old man who was abandoned by him.

He thought that the old man would be very angry, would reject him, and would look down on him after being captured by the enemy, but he was surprised to find that this old man only had hatred for the gold thief and concern for the country in his eyes, and he didn't even tell Zhao Huan about the pain after he was abandoned, he just asked Zhao Huan with concern if he was in good health, and hated that he couldn't protect Zhao Huan at that time, but Zhao Huan knew that it was him who asked for it, and it had nothing to do with this old man.

Why, should he believe that this old man would threaten his rule? Who made him believe that? Zhao Huan didn't want to think about this anymore, because those people were all dead, and the people who stayed behind were all iron-hearted resistance factions, and his government was the most resolute government in the Great Song Dynasty to resist foreign enemies. It is a government that has been reborn from the agony of destruction, all the people here. They all have a gritted hatred with the Jin people.

They are very young, and even Li Gang's age is not very old. But the heavy official duties and the myriad reconstruction plans made Li Gang's hair turn white in less than two years, and he turned white without warning, becoming a genuine "old man", Zhao Huan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, put it on Li Gang's sideburns, and said gratefully: "Yes, victory, Aiqing is white for the country, I." I really don't know how to thank Aiqing, the victory of this battle is not only the merit of the Western Army's death, but also Aiqing's long-awaited work for the country, although Aiqing did not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but Aiqing's merit, I will always remember it. ”

Li Gang burst into tears, looking at this emperor who had been pinned on his infinite hopes but was infinitely disappointed, and couldn't say a word. The pain and grievances suppressed in his heart seemed to be expressed at this moment, and he suddenly felt very relaxed and comfortable in his heart.

Zhao Huan was resolutely pushed to the throne by Li Gang. At this point, Zhao Huan remembered that Li Gang was Yue Tuo at that time. The first time Jin soldiers went south, it was Li Gang who faced the north alone. Resolutely resisted the Jin soldiers, but. But why would he expel such a faithful servant? Why was he such a bastard at that time? The ancestors made the law, the emperor's mental technique, is it really worthy of being used on such a courtier?

After going through so many things, Zhao Huan didn't think that the emperor's mental technique was suitable for such a courtier, such a courtier, how rare it is, an emperor can have one is a lucky thing, there is no self in his heart, only the country, Zhao Huan not only has Li Gang, but also Zong Ze, and even Yue Fan, he has three!

They are not ordinary courtiers, and the Emperor's Mind Technique must not be used on them!

"Old minister...... The old minister does not deserve such praise from His Majesty, this ...... This is just what the old minister should do...... The old minister was just happy, happy, Da Song finally won and beheaded 100,000 ...... Your Majesty, we have won this battle, we have won! Li Gang choked up and said, Zhao Huan nodded vigorously, and kept nodding: "I know, I know, Da Song won, Da Song won...... Hahahaha, Da Song won!! ”

Zhao Huan couldn't help yelling, he wanted to yell out all the anger, pain and grievances in his heart, sweep away the haze in his heart, and he wanted to use a new attitude to lead the Great Song after the big victory.

He is no longer a disgraced emperor, he is an emperor who is comparable to King Goujian after the snow shame, his own shame, wash away by himself, he is no longer worried that he will be laughed at by future generations, and will be stinky for 10,000 years, he can believe that he must be an excellent emperor, an emperor who is ashamed and brave, and has made unparalleled achievements!

This big victory is so precious, so timely, and so exciting.

Zhao Ji in the deep palace heard this cheer, and couldn't help but wonder: "Has the Western Army won the battle again?" Or Zongze? One or two thousand people deserve such cheers? What the hell is going on? ”

The palace people ran out, and after a while, they stumbled in, and said with tears on their faces: "The emperor!" We've won! We've won! We've won! ”

Zhao Ji put down the pen he was painting in his hand and said in surprise: "What wins?" It's just a small win. ”

The palace man shouted: "It's not a small victory! Not a small win! It's a big victory, the emperor! Fuping won a great victory, beheaded 100,000! Behead 100,000, Emperor Tai! Behead 100,000! ”

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, the pen in his hand fell, ruining the intention of writing the landscape that was about to be completed, but he didn't care at all, after a while, he reacted, sat down slowly, looked at the palace people and Gong E who were celebrating around him, and laughed bitterly, the whole person sat on the chair like this, his head was tilted back, and he muttered to himself: "Da Song won, Huan'er also won, Da Song is his, I, I don't have a chance anymore, but this is also a victory......

Zhao Ji has mixed feelings in his heart, both excitement and peace of mind, but also unwilling and depressed, Zhao Huan swept away the shame and became the emperor who was ashamed and brave in the style of Goujian, and he was bound to be written in the history books, but what about him?

will disappear from people's field of vision, and there will be no more sound, this is not something to be happy about for him, or rather, deep down, he doesn't even hope that Zhao Huan can win the battle.

At least someone will help him share the shame, and he won't have to be left alone to bear the laughing stock of eternity.

Should I laugh or should I cry?

Seeing his wife with his concubine and children rushing over with an excited and happy face to report the good news to him, congratulating himself on the victory, Zhao Ji felt that this kind of words and their smiling faces were so dazzling and piercing at this time, as if they were scolding him, and a heavy unwillingness surged in his heart, but after a moment, after seeing the elite soldiers with knives around the residence, the unwillingness in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Hahahahaha......

Zhao Ji shed tears, like everyone, laughing, crying, celebrating the victory, celebrating that their good days are about to return, celebrating that their happy life is expected to return, and celebrating that the legend of the royal family belonging to the Zhao family can continue, but this smile, this tear, no matter how you look at it, it seems particularly bitter.

Whether it is celebration or mourning, for Zhao Ji, no one will care anymore, from today onwards, there is only one emperor in the Great Song Dynasty, only one master, and only one voice, Zhao Ji has become a complete emperor, and there will never be any changes.

That's it, that's it......

In the laughter of his wife and children, Zhao Ji's era is slowly ending, and Zhao Huan's tomorrow is unfolding.

The cheering crowd is still increasing, the laughter and laughter have not stopped in the slightest, the accompaniment of the Great Song Dynasty Ying Tianfu fell into a sea of joy, everyone is celebrating the victory, and Zhao Huan has recovered the posture and identity of an emperor, the cheering and celebration as a person is over, the majesty of being an emperor will naturally return to him, he will not forget that he is an emperor, let alone what he will do next.

For him, the celebration was over, and he had regained his senses, and he had to start thinking about what to do next.

He took his core team and entered the deep palace to discuss some important things that could not be known to others.

"Zhuqing, this victory in the Northwest is a great thing for the Great Song Dynasty, the Northwest War is close to a foregone conclusion, but to say that we won this battle, it is still a little inappropriate, after all, Zong Aiqing in Tokyo is still in the bloody battle, we must ensure that Zong Aiqing can win, then this battle can be regarded as a real victory, at this time the people can celebrate, but we can't, Zhuqing, do you understand?" Zhao Huan sat on the top and said majestically, at this moment, he seemed to have some changes.

Whether it was Li Gang or Gongsun Sheng or Wu Yong or Ruan Xiaowu or Zhang Shuye Lin Chong and Lu Da, they all felt the changes in Zhao Huan, and this change was what they wanted to see the most.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty finally ceased to be a feminine type of emperor, but became ...... Seem...... There's a bit of iron-blooded taste.

The emperors of the Great Song Dynasty grew up in the deep palace, and they were basically soft, so that they were hesitant to deal with things, and even more so when Zhao Huan first ascended the throne, he was almost forced to be the emperor crying, and all of this was in the past for him, and he had now begun to think about how to achieve complete victory.

Only a complete victory can ensure that he is ashamed, if the west wins and the east loses, it cannot be regarded as an absolute victory, and Zhao Huan will never accept it.

"Wu Qing, Ruan Qing, Ying Tianfu's soldiers, how many more can reinforce Zong Aiqing?" Zhao Huan asked.

As a privy envoy, Wu Yong, the military head of the Great Song Dynasty, is very clear about this, and Ruan Xiaowu, as a privy deputy envoy, is naturally not stupid, he knows what the emperor wants to do, and after glancing at each other, Wu Yong said: "The available soldiers are about 50,000, counting the imperial city garrison, it is about 70,000, and the minister suggested that the imperial city garrison should not move, and only use the 50,000 reorganized army." ”

Ruan Xiaowu nodded: "The last general seconded the proposal." ”

Zhao Huan pondered for a while, and said in a resolute tone: "The garrison of the imperial city is only three thousand, reorganize the army and attack in an all-round way, and reinforce Zong Aiqing and Lin Qing with 67,000 soldiers, so that you are the main general, lead these 67,000 soldiers and horses, reinforce Zong Qing, and vow to defeat the gold thief and raise the prestige of our country!" (To be continued.) )