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Chapter 995 Chapter Dun: Witnessing the demise of the Kingdom of Jin, I just died without regret!
"My lady, my lady, we can go back to the Central Plains!"

Zhao Huan rushed into the house, staggered and almost fell under the ecstasy.

As a prince, he should have learned the principles of "righteousness, sincerity, understanding people, and comforting the people" from many great Confucians in the Song Academy, but these years, the eldest son of the Song Dynasty was surrounded by bald and braided Jurchen barbarians, and he was terrified all day long. alive.

God is sorry, now he is finally going to escape from the devil's lair.

Zhao Huan's mother, Queen Wang, also showed excitement on her face, but she didn't lose her composure. She earnestly taught: "My child, the more you get to this time, the more you must keep your mind steady!"

Zhao Huan nodded again and again: "The emperor knows, empress, let's pack up quickly, the time for this mission is tight, it's better to go on the road earlier..."

Hearing the envoy, Queen Wang's face changed slightly, she felt very harsh, thought for a while and said: "Son, you go to Zhang Gongyuan to have a look, he is old and sick in bed, I don't know if he can come with us this time. go back……"

This time it was Zhao Huan's face that changed drastically: "The emperor went to see him? Did the empress forget that the emperor father was the one who harmed him, forced the father to death, and killed the barbarian, let's see how he is recorded in the history books!"

When Zhao Ji was mentioned, Zhao Huan's tone was still nostalgic, but the Queen Wang had long looked down upon it, and there was no emotion in her tone: "Your father wanted to bring the entire clan to this barbarian land for his own selfishness, and to serve the Jin people. He used it to protect himself, prepared to take the lives of his children, and was killed by the golden soldiers in the end, no wonder Mr. Zhang..."

"When something happened to the imperial palace, the city of Jinling would be destroyed. Mr. Zhang could have stood by and watched. It was he who confronted the Jin army in order to preserve the century-old reputation of the Zhao family. You shouldn't hate him, but you should be grateful to this old minister for his great respect for the king. Song never leaves or abandons!"

The scene where the father wanted to attack him had been selectively forgotten. When it was brought up again at this time, Zhao Huan's body trembled violently, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Empress Wang felt very heartbroken, but she resolutely taught: "You are still young, so it is really difficult to understand, but one thing must be remembered, the Song Dynasty is dead, and you are no longer the prince!"

The death of the Song Dynasty was four words and violent killing, Zhao Huan burst into tears instantly, and said in a sobbing voice: "The emperor knows! The emperor knows!"

Queen Wang looked at him.

Zhao Huan only corrected: "Mother, please rest assured, the child knows..."

Only then did Queen Wang nod her head, and then said: "After returning to the Central Plains, obey Yan Ting and never be instigated by Jin people... Jin people are foreign enemies, and Yan Ting is an internal clan. You have to distinguish this point!"

Zhao Huan cried even more sadly: "The people above the Yan court are all traitors who are plotting to usurp the throne. How can they obey?"

Queen Wang was also unwilling to accept it. She was originally the queen of the world, and her eldest son was the future nine-five-year-old, but now she has become so humble and desperate for survival, but it is precisely this experience that made her realize the reality .

Zhao Huan is not the king of Jian and Zhao Si, he can still be the Duke of the country. If he wants to save this son's life, he must correct his mentality: "Son, you have to be clear. I am afraid that life would be worse than death in this place... Your father wanted to bring us to this barbarian land, but now it is because of Yan Ting that the Zhao Song clan can return to the Central Plains!"

Zhao Huan burst into tears: "Woo... Mother's wish... Wuwu... The child should be grateful to Yan Ting instead?"

Queen Wang said: "Don't be grateful, just don't have to hate anymore, live well..."

Zhao Huan felt aggrieved and sad, but finally nodded: "I listen to my mother... I listen to my mother..."

Empress Wang hugged him, her eyes were also red: "My good boy, it's hard for you, you have to bear this at a young age..."

She didn't expect Zhao Song's clan to be able to go back before, so she would not force her son to face the cruel reality, but now she must be ruthless, and she must repeatedly emphasize along the way to ensure that this person really listens and does not let Jin used by people.

However, Zhao Huan's character is weak and his opinions are not strong, so he is obedient. There is also a man with his hair braided, which is even more troublesome.

After Zhao Huan finished crying, Queen Wang asked, "Have you seen brother Jiu recently?"

Zhao Huan wiped away his tears, shook his head and said, "No, Brother Nine only lives with the Jin people, and doesn't care about us at all... Mother, he has one heart with the Jin people!"

Empress Wang sighed: "The Han people keep their braids and recognize a thief as their father. How can this be good?"

As the main wife, all the children of Zhao Ji's concubines should be called mothers, including Zhao Gou.

As a result, the news has spread throughout the Kingdom of Jin, and the prince of the former Song Dynasty has become the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin.

As a aunt, her reputation has been burdened by her, if this son is allowed to admit a thief as his father, under the nine springs, he will have no face to face the ancestors of the Zhao family!
Queen Wang was troubled for a long time, and finally thought of that old minister.

"This matter can only be entrusted to Zhang Gong!"

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"Mr. Zhang takes good care of his illness, we can go back soon!"

Song Jiang looked at Zhang Dun on the sickbed, both excited and worried.

After all, the old prime minister is too old. If he is sick at this time, if he has to force his way, his body may not be able to take it anymore...

How sad would it be if, at the last moment of hope, he died of illness in a foreign country and could not return to the Central Plains?

Zhang Dun slowly opened his eyes, his tone was not weak, and his deep voice still had the power to calm people's hearts: "Don't worry, Gong Ming. The old man is pretending to be sick and trying to delay time. How is the movement of the Jin army you are investigating?"

Song Jiang was stunned, and hurriedly replied: "The soldiers and horses of the Jin people are frequently mobilized. Wanyan, who had previously accepted bribes, was also transferred to the army. Many soldiers guarding us have been withdrawn..."

Zhang Dun's eyes sharpened: "That's not showing weakness. The benefactor is releasing us to return to the country on the surface, but in fact he wants to take the opportunity to attack the Central Plains!"

Song Jiang was shocked: "Now that the people's livelihood in the Jin Dynasty is declining, and the various ethnic groups are alienated, the Jin Lord still wants to start a war?"

Previously, Zhang Dun judged that the religious dispute between Taoism and Buddhism was the beginning of the subjugation of the Jin Dynasty, and the subsequent development was indeed correct. First, the former Korean monk Qi Qi led the way, allowing the Yan army to take over the territory of the Korean Peninsula smoothly, and there were also temples in the former Liao Dynasty. Just about to move, and then bloody suppressed by the Jin army.

In a land like the Kingdom of Jin without its own cultural cohesion, the influence of religion among the people is too important. Regardless of whether religion is treated cruelly or retreated, the result is a loss. Now the depressed places have made the already impoverished Kingdom of Jin To add insult to injury.

Under such a situation, Song Jiang never imagined that Wanyan Aguda would continue to launch the war. Even if it was not a disastrous defeat, it would just come back with a feather in its wings, and the Kingdom of Jin would fall apart!
"Zhang Gong, this move is too unwise!"

"No, this is the wisest choice!"

After all, Zhang Dun's situation is not comparable to that of Song Jiang, and he made the opposite judgment: "You can't just look at the conflicts in the Jin Kingdom and the separation of all ethnic groups, but you must be clear that the situation in this country will only get worse as it goes forward!"

"Now that the Jin army has defeated Xixia, plundered property, and stabilized the hearts of the soldiers, it is the time when the soldiers are in full swing. If there is no fight at this time, if there is any delay, they will be gradually eaten away by the Yan army. Their strength will decline rapidly, and more and more tribes will surrender. The more you have, the less chance you have to put all your eggs in one basket..."

"Only when you go south at this time, even if you can't destroy the country, as long as you defeat the Yan army and plunder the wealth of the Central Plains, and all the tribes in the grassland have hope, will they continue to serve the Jurchens as their master!"

"Although the gold master is not good at governing the country, he is extremely keen in warfare. This kind of war without delay is what the hero does!"

After listening to Zhang Dun's analysis, Song Jiang had to admit that it was indeed reasonable, his joy dissipated, and he became eager: "Then if we go back at this time, won't we bear the infamy of harming the Central Plains?"

Zhang Dun said: "This is the purpose of the gold master. To hypocritically let the Zhao and Song clan return to the Central Plains will not only confuse Yan Ting and relax our guard, but also make us become accomplices of the gold thief and let the Ninth Prince be the master. Be vicious with your heart!"

Song Jiang thought of the child who was full of golden man's aura, and frowned: "The Ninth Prince's treatment is like that of the real Jin King. He is heavily protected, and I have no way of contact..."

Zhang Dun said indifferently: "This matter is also a heart disease of the clan. The queen sent someone to express similar concerns before, hoping to entrust it... Gongming, what the old man said next may be quite cruel, but the situation is really going to come to an end." That step, in order to make Jin Ren's plan come to nothing, I have to do that!"

He straightened his upper body, leaned in front of him and whispered a word in his ear. Song Jiang turned pale when he heard it: "Zhang Gong...this...how can..."

Zhang Dun stared at him: "Can it be done?"

Song Jiang showed torment on his face, took a deep breath, and finally nodded: "Yes!"

What Zhang Dun needs to listen to is not only guarantees, but also a specific action plan: "Who is the most capable general under your command? Will arranging them to contact the clan will arouse the suspicion of the Jin people?"

Song Jiangdao: "I have a daughter-in-law who has been in contact with the empress and concubines on the boat before. There is also a brother Li Kui who is the most brave in charge and can entrust this matter..."

Zhang Dun had also heard the name of Hei Si, and knew that he was a decisive man, so he cupped his hands and said, "Okay! If the gold master really leads the army to the south, every point of change in the battle situation may affect the final battle." This matter has a lot to do with winning or losing, please!"

Song Jiang hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed down: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, Song Jiang will do his best!"

After finishing the arrangement, Zhang Dun lay back showing his fatigue.

After a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth: "When you are old, you can still hold on if you stay in one place. Once the horses and horses are exhausted and you travel long distances, you will definitely not be able to hold on...Gongming, let me be stubborn for the last time, stay here The capital of the Kingdom of Jin!"

Song Jiang was moved: "Mr. Zhang, are you not going back?"

Zhang Dun shook his head: "I won't go back. When I was in power, what I had in mind was to destroy Xixia and Northern Liao, and let the Song Dynasty reproduce the legacy of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Now the Liao Kingdom has perished, Xixia has declined, Song Zuo in the Yan Dynasty, It has the atmosphere of a prosperous dynasty..."

The old prime minister smiled, and there was sincere expectation in his eyes: "Before the old man dies, if he can witness the fall of the golden man here, so what if he dies barbarously, then he will really die without regret!"

　Thanks to the book friends "Longlynn" "I always like summer pastoral songs" and "Who loves you" for their rewards.

　　
　
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