Regardless of whether he did it or not, Wanyan Honglie could only insist that he did it at this time, because this merit of suppressing the Mongols was exactly what he urgently needed at present.

Now the magnates of the entire Jin Kingdom believe that Wanyan Honglie suppressed the Mongols and helped them take revenge, and the original pattern of opposing Wanyan Honglie in the dark tide suddenly changed quietly in an instant.

Another letter flew like snowflakes to the gold lord Wanyan Jingdi's imperial case, but the content was diametrically opposed to the previous one, from the crusade against Yan Honglie, it suddenly became a tribute to Yan Honglie.

Wan Yan Jing let out a long sigh, knowing that his time was about to go away and never return, the power of the prison country may always remain in Wan Yan Honglie's body, he may only be an emperor with no real power, or in the near future, he will be forced to abdicate in the palace.

The tide is over

Wanyan Hongxi remarried dozens of concubines, some of whom were even Qinglou women, indulging in singing and drinking all day long, indulging in indulgence, subconsciously hoping that his ruthless sixth brother could spare his life.

He really saved his life, and even the prince was saved, but those old departments who wrote a crusade against Yan Honglie were extremely miserable, and the nine clans were all wiped out.

The government and the opposition of the Jin Kingdom are all the voices of Wanyan Honglie at this time.

Wanyan Honglie, who had mastered the supreme power, did not show even a trace of joy, he was even deeper than before, because the current cramped situation of the Jin Kingdom had pressed on him alone.

"After the national strength recovers a little, it must go west and north......" Standing on the imperial steps, Wanyan Honglie looked down at the ministers, although he hadn't said so yet, but he had made such a decision in his heart.

At this time, Lin'an City was immersed in unprecedented joy. The streets and alleys that were originally bustling are now day and day, with dragon and lion dances and lanterns, as if it is a Lantern Festival every day.

The joy of the Northern Expeditionary Army's victory over foreign tribes deeply touched the string in the heart of every Han people. They have forgotten who they are, they have forgotten their humility, and they are all rejoicing in the great victory of the nation.

Yue Wudi also took advantage of this joy to complete his personal joy in life. In Lin'an City, he married Xin Qiji's goddaughter Mo Youming.

This swept through the young sons of Lin'an City like a storm, they don't know who Yue Wudi is, and they don't know who Mo Youming is, but who Xin Qiji is, I'm afraid the entire Great Song Dynasty. It is a pawn of the peddler, and no one knows it, especially after the victory of the Northern Expedition, Xin Qiji was promoted to the position of Taifu and Governor of Political Affairs, and became the second prime minister. In addition to being famous, it also has monstrous power. This storm is even more touching.

When they learned that Yue Wudi was just one of Yue Fei's many descendants, and he didn't have an official position, these sons and buddies. The shock in his heart turned into Chi Guoguo's jealousy. Hate can't replace it.

However, after all, he didn't have such guts, after all, Xin Qiji, no one dared to provoke him now.

After Yue Wudi learned about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, if it weren't for the death of Mo Youming's parents, the only elder would be Xin Qiji. How could he let Xin Qiji accept Mo Youming as his goddaughter, and how could he attract so much attention?

Fortunately, he was just a small person on the bright side after all, and the turmoil of this incident did not last long, and it was completely covered by another incident.

The emperor wants to move the capital!

To be exact, it's all yet!

Since the shame of Jingkang. After Gaozong crossed to the south, the monarchs of the Southern Song Dynasty, no matter whether they were mediocre or wise, how could they not have the desire to subdue the Central Plains and return to Bianjing in their hearts?

Isn't there a poem called "The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou", this poem is widely circulated, it is the pain in the hearts of every Han people, and it is a thorn in the heart of the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Now that the dynasty has finally revived its prestige and recovered most of the Central Plains, including Bianjing, how can Emperor Ningzong not want to return the capital to Bianjing, sacrifice to the Taimiao, comfort the ancestors and ancestors, and show his achievements?

At the instigation of Emperor Ningzong, some officials immediately rushed to the table and proposed to return the capital to Bianjing to reinvigorate the morale of the country. Emperor Ningzong was naturally very happy, but now he still had to win the consent of Han Yanxuan and Xin Qiji, otherwise this matter would be difficult to achieve.

From the bottom of his heart, Xin Qiji was opposed, because he knew very well that in addition to the Northern Expeditionary Army, the Southern Song Dynasty would not be able to take other armies at all, and once the capital moved back to Bianjing, then once the war in the north was unfavorable, the capital would immediately bear the brunt of it, and it was likely to repeat the mistake of Jingkang's shame back then.

However, Yue Wudi was happy to see this, and Han Yanxuan naturally would not object.

Xin Qiji knew what Yue Wudi was thinking in his heart, but it was impossible for him to say this matter directly. Because both Ning Zong and Han Yanxuan are making every effort to promote this matter, even if he, the number three person, has any opinions, I am afraid it will be difficult to have any effect.

What's more, these days, he has been thinking about the conversation with Yue Wudi that day, and he is also thinking about whether a country needs a martial culture, if it really needs, then this Great Song Dynasty court is indeed hopeless......

Under the full promotion of Emperor Ningzong and Han Yanxuan, Xin Qiji did not express any objections, and the result of the proposal to move the capital was naturally no suspense.

When the imperial court officially issued an order to return the capital to Bianjing, the whole country rejoiced, and Lin'an City, which had finally stopped, once again appeared the scene of the Japanese Yen Festival.

Of course, there are some people who are not so happy, that is, the people who were born and raised in Lin'an, and they are unable or unable to follow the imperial court to move north, because they want to lose the identity of the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven, they are naturally unhappy, but this is naturally insignificant in the glory of Bianjing.

Yue Wudi didn't intervene too much in this regard, and everything went naturally, because he knew that without his intervention, the Southern Song court would not let go of the opportunity to return the capital, and what they obviously did not consider was that once the capital was returned, the capital would be exposed to the Mongols' peerless iron cavalry in the future......

Yue Wudi glanced back at Lin'an City, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, maybe he wouldn't come here again for a long time.

Su Rou's voice came from inside the carriage: "Ah Di, why did you stop?"

Yue Wudi smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, mother." As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze, looked forward, and said again: "Mother, Youming, you sit tight." With that, he whipped his horsewhip and drove all the way to the northwest.

This trip is not to go to Bianjing City, which is being renovated. It's Kunlun Mountain, the top of the light...... (To be continued.) )