The snow melts quickly in October.

Before King Yu arrived in Shangjing, there was already chaos in the court.

The crown prince disappeared, the clouds disappeared, and the human emperor also disappeared on the battlefield.

Rudderless ship.

In one fell swoop, he lost all his backbone.

Under such circumstances, the Korean Chinese wanted to support another son to take the throne and stabilize the situation for the time being, but no one agreed, and no one would be willing to sit in such a position that was about to perish.

In the end, the ministers of the court and the central government took a child hostage, the son of King Xian, who was only six years old.

I thought that this would stabilize the situation and then fight back.

It backfired, the situation could not be stabilized, but the important ministers of the court had no intention of doing this, and the words of surrender were transmitted in the court, and if they stubbornly resisted, there might be only a dead end.

The city guards have left, and with only today's troops, they can't stop King Yu's iron cavalry at all.

Under the noise that lasted for three months.

King Yu's army is approaching the city.

On that day, the gate of Shangjing City was wide open, and the young emperor wore a dragon robe and walked step by step in front of King Nayu.

His eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension, and he looked around blankly, and he still held a scroll of holy decrees in his hand.

Yan Nantian walked out of the army and came to the little emperor step by step.

The little emperor was inexplicably a little afraid of the person in front of him.

The black army also scared him.

His legs trembled, and tears flowed from his eyes, and the doll began to cry.

Yan Nantian squatted down and asked, "Who asked you to come?" ”

The little emperor shook his head, cried loudly, and spoke inarticulately.

He just handed over the decree in his hand.

Yan Nantian took it with both hands and uncovered it.

It was a descending book.

Yan Nantian let out a long sigh, the little emperor's cry seemed a little harsh, but it was so pitiful.

Yan Nantian breathed a sigh of relief, put away the holy decree, and touched the little emperor's head.

"Don't cry."

Suddenly, he understood what Mr. Bamboo had said.

Zhao Lingjun was indeed very disappointed with this big xiang, otherwise how could he leave.

This group of officials would even let a child under the age of 10 sit in this position, and even pushed him out alone to submit a surrender letter.

The hundred officials behind the city gate are so afraid of death?

Yan Nantian hugged Zhao Long, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "Don't cry, follow your uncle into the city in a while, and your uncle will help you kill all the people who bullied you, how about it?" ”

Zhao Long cried, and he didn't hear Yan Nantian's words clearly.

When Yan Nantian turned his head, his eyes looked at the capital city.

"Follow this king into the city!! Anyone who encounters Daxiang officials, arrest and detain, do not let go! ”

The iron cavalry of the Yu army broke through the city gates.

The army went straight to Shangjing.

Once again, the city was knocked open by the Iron Knights.

That is the blood that belongs to the Jing people, and the glorious Jing character rises again on this land, repeating his dazzling glory.

Without exception, Daxiang's officials were all arrested and put in prison.

The world is known to the king, and the king is a benevolent king.

Along the way, there was no mistreatment of prisoners of war.

But the day he entered the capital, he did the same thing as back then.

He arrested hundreds of officials and said: Beheaded after the autumn!

All the evil deeds of the past have fallen again.

Yan Nantian remembered Zhao Zhen's tyranny and returned it all to these officials one by one.

Zhu Sheng once persuaded him: "Your Highness, the new dynasty has just been established, and it is not good to commit too many murders. ”

Yan Nantian said: "So I allowed them to be beheaded after the autumn, hang them or hang them, and leave a whole corpse, this is the last bit of dignity left by this king to them, and this group of people staying in the world can only be a scourge." ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Zhao Long, who was submissive on the side.

"This child is only six years old, but this group of people pushed him out of the city alone, handed in the surrender letter, they are greedy for life and afraid of death, this king does not let them live, besides, this is what Zhao Zhen did at the beginning, he has never treated my Dajing officials well."

After hearing this, Zhusheng no longer refuted anything, what he should have done, he has done.

This was also the last period of his assistance to King Yu.

"Your Highness, Zhusheng has to go."

Yan Nantian was obviously stunned when he heard this.

He stood up and said, "Why did Mr. Zhu leave me?" If Mr. Bamboo is gone, who should govern the Demon Fang? ”

Zhusheng took out a picture scroll from his arms and said: "In the early years, I never mentioned it to His Royal Highness, my lord, Mr. Zhulan, is the former King Yu, Mr. calculated the catastrophe of the great scene, and ordered me to help all the way, Mr. has gone, my mission has been completed, this picture scroll is the thing left by Mr., and it is also the former residence of Zhusheng." ”

Yan Nantian opened his mouth to stay.

Zhusheng just smiled slightly, and said: "Your Highness has great talent, ruthlessness, and kindness, the emperor's art is already in the heart, Zhu has no talent to govern the world, Your Highness does not need to keep it." ”

On that day, Zhusheng left Shangjing with the scroll.

Yan Nantian went out of the city to see him off, watching the man go all the way.

He was reluctant in his eyes, and only said: "If Mr. Zhu is not busy, he will come to Beijing more often, and it is good to have a few chats with me, and when I sit in that position, I will really be alone." ”

When Zhusheng heard this, he just smiled, but did not answer.

The sun is shining.

Takechang breathed a sigh of relief, and he had done what he had to do.

Stepping here, his freedom is at his feet.

……

The enthronement ceremony is not in a hurry.

There are more than a little bit of problems left by the Daxiang court, the countless bad debts, and the problem of officials' greed for ink is particularly serious, just to raid the house, it took two months, and a total of more than 4 million taels of dirty silver were seized.

After the money entered the treasury, it was transferred to the six ministries, and it was rebuilt after the war, and the world needed to recuperate, and the money spent was huge.

Yan Nantian was busy all day long, constantly reviewing the excerpts.

How to arrange the generals under his hands, and how to determine the position of civil and military attachés, this is the most troublesome thing, saying that it is a reward for meritorious deeds, but in fact, how can it be so simple.

If this matter is not resolved, the enthronement ceremony will have to be postponed.

The matter at hand has not yet been resolved, and as a result, news has come from the north.

It was only a few years ago that the Northern Desert people were beaten back, but now they are making trouble again.

Yan Nantian originally intended to recruit the border guards to come back to reward them, which is good, those guards can't come back one by one, and he is even more angry in his heart.

This side is preparing to do something big, but Bei Mo is looking for trouble at this time.

When the generals heard about this, they were all very angry, saying that they must completely subdue that group of Northern Desert people! Even until it is destroyed! This group of people are all fierce lords, for fear that there is no war, and now that the Northern Desert has come forward, they can't wait to earn more military merits.

Immediately transferred troops and led 50,000 soldiers and horses to the border pass.

It is necessary to take advantage of the right time on this day to completely wipe out the last sharp spirit of the Northern Desert people, so that they will never dare to peep into this area again.