Chapter 57 The Big Picture
"You look annoyed."

Guo Yaoshi is a typical example of looking for something to talk about... The main reason is that he went back to the palace with the emperor, and the emperor didn't let him go back.

He can't always say: 'Your Majesty, send me back to prison. '

He is not cheap.

All the way around to the Chuigong Palace, Liu Bang couldn't wait to take off his armor, and hurriedly asked the maid to get some drinks.

"I'm not angry, I'm angry!"

He could have killed Zhu Song just now, just like what he said to Zhu Song, but he didn't.

He felt that this person looked a bit like a 'scholar'.

He is a man who died for his confidant, a man who is unparalleled in the country, a man of lofty ideals, a martyr, a warrior, a warrior...

Taxi.

The feeling of this person made him very familiar, and he was the first person who gave him this feeling since he personally came into contact with the Song Kingdom.

Others, even in Yang Yizhong's body, he didn't feel this kind of thing.

another one……

He is Liu Bang, and he likes the people under him to be tough.

But he is the emperor of the Song Kingdom, and this group of stubborn people are against him.

"Didn't you say that Qin Hui can't do anything? Didn't you say that there are many people who are not with him?"

While taking the handkerchief to wipe his sweat, Liu Bang asked Guo Yaoshi:
"Why does it look like everyone is on his side today?"

The emperor asked this question just now, Guo Yaoshi did not answer at that time, but now he asked it again.

Pharmacist Guo paused, seeing the emperor drinking tea by himself, he ignored him...

Swallowing his throat, he said, "It was you who killed Wu Biaochen."

"Ok?"

"Indeed, if you look at it from the outside, it's not wrong for the people of Song Dynasty to divide them into those who are fighting and those who are at peace. Northerners, those who are officials and those who are not, of course...the emperor and ministers."

After roughly understanding what he meant, Liu Bang was a little disappointed:

"Not all of you are Han Chinese."

Hearing the emperor's words, Guo Yaoshi didn't know what he thought of, and after being silent for a while, he opened his mouth again:

"But now, there are only emperors and ministers."

"Forget it..."

Liu Bang waved his hand...Seeing the emperor's appearance, Guo Yaoshi sighed in his heart.

But soon, he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Otherwise, let's kill them all. If you want to do great things, how can you not see blood..."

Although this idea has been born in Guo Yaoshi's heart countless times, but at this moment when the emperor said it himself, he was a little dazed.

If it doesn't break, it won't stand. Jingkang was originally a great opportunity. At that time, many powerful families of military generals were gone.

Although it is more than ten years late, but the emperor really wants to do something, there is still a chance,
Pharmacist Guo suddenly became excited.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, the first one to come back was not the three generals of the Western Army, but...

The commander of the Infantry Division, Zhao Mi, was supposed to arrest the fugitive from Sibei Building in Mingzhou.

This man is not as tall as Yang Yizhong, nor is he as bookish as Liu Kai, but this old boy's eyes are very cold. He is in his forties, and everyone seems to have a relationship with him to kill his father. hatred.

"The official family..."

Zhao Mi is the one who has the least contact with Liu Bang among the commanders of the three yamen.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill him, but he was just thinking about whether to use the soldiers of Song State to do this, or continue to let Ji Wu and the others be the knives.

Hearing Zhao Mi calling himself, he just said perfunctorily:
"I'm back, you've worked hard, have you eaten yet?"

"It's not hard...not yet."

When the emperor asked a question, Zhao Mi had no reason not to answer.

But now, he has more important things to say.

"The official family..."

Liu Bang finally set his eyes on him, but seeing that the man frowned badly, he asked:
"What do you have to say?"

Zhao Mi hesitated for a moment, but didn't say it right away.

"It's okay, just say it directly, whoever dares to say it will cut off his tongue."

Of course, these words were meant for Xiang Guangshi and Guo Yaoshi, who were obedient, and Zhao Mi had no scruples, and presented a roll of things.

The waiter took it, and Liu Bang weighed it with his hands. He estimated that it weighed several catties, but he didn't know what was written.

After untying the tied string, he couldn't hold it steady for a moment, and the other end of the thing rolled straight down the steps.

Then, it rolled all the way to the threshold of the Chuigong Hall before being stopped.

But even so, this thing, which is longer than the front hall of the vertical arch hall, still fails to show its whole picture.

The hall was eerily quiet.

The faces of Guo Yaoshi and Xiang Guangshi turned into the same expressions as Zhao Mi.

Liu Bang glanced at it and saw that it was densely written with words, neither like articles nor poems.

"What academy..."

"What kind of fish business in Mingzhou?"

"Ashoka Temple... why are there still monks? What kind of king is this Ashoka?"

None of them cared about the sudden illiteracy of the emperor, Guo Yaoshi or Xiang Guangshi, both of them were over a hundred years old together, but this was the first time they saw this thing.

Liu Bang also probably recognized it, this stuff is full of names,

names of various places.

What theaters and restaurants, what Taoist temples, what academies and food stores...

He looked at Zhao Mi: "What does this mean?"

Zhao Dushi took a deep breath, then bowed and said:
"Officials, this is submitted jointly by the four prefectures of Wentai, Mingyue, Yinxian, Fenghua, Cixi, Xiangshan, and Dinghai under the rule of Mingzhou, each clan, each religious stream, each trade city, each gentry, and each workshop..."

"No," Liu Bang suddenly became a little irritable, "Why did you present it to me, you said it!"

"They want His Majesty...to put the overall situation first."

As if it was just a moment of impatience, the emperor seemed to be a different person at this moment, and his body was very cold.

"What's the big picture?"

"Gold... the Jin people are willing to talk about peace this time, and the official family is in charge. Don't forget the alliance between the two countries three years ago..."

Saying this is also extremely difficult for Zhao Mi.

In the peace talks three years ago, the gold abolished the puppet Qi, and the Song Dynasty proclaimed its ministers. This is true.

Moreover, in order to reach the peace talks at that time, basically all the main battle between North Korea and China was released.

But in less than a year, the edict for the peace talks probably hadn't reached Yazhou yet, Wanyan Wushu killed Wanyan Chang, and led his troops to the south again.

In this way, there was the previous battle of Tuogao of the Huaixi Army, and the victory of the Yue Family Army in Yancheng.

Now mention this to the Emperor...

"What, is the overall situation?"

Liu Bang repeated these five words again, and anyone could tell that the emperor was already very emotional now.

Anyway, it wasn’t what he said, Zhao Mi gritted his teeth:

"They said...Your Majesty should remember that the mausoleum is far away, the Zi Palace has not been returned, the clans are displaced, the army and the people are in dire straits...the hatred between Han and barbarians should stop from now..."

Liu Bang sat slumped on the chair, and the people below lowered their heads, not daring to look at his face.

"What, it's the overall situation."

After asking this for the third time, I could hear the weariness in the emperor's voice.

Zhao Dushi, who had also been by the emperor's side since King Kang's time, couldn't bear it anymore.

The emperor's recent actions... even Qin Xiangye was trapped, which clearly meant to continue the Northern Expedition.

But the emperor's enemies are not limited to the Kingdom of Jin outside.

"They said that the relationship between Song and Jin and the negotiation of peace cannot be separated from Prime Minister Qin. Only when the monarch and his ministers get along can political clarity be achieved, and only then can..."

"So..." Liu Bang seemed to be talking to himself, "This is the overall situation."

(End of this chapter)

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