Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 258 Song Renzong: I am not crazy!

Chapter 258 Song Renzong: I am not crazy!

"A brief discussion: the reasonable release of imperial power"

The moment the immortal master finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on the first line of words on the rice paper.

After attending so many classes, the emperors and princes of Zhujiacun were already very clear about the order of classes. According to Master Xian's consistent class habits, the first class must be a theoretical class.

Looking at the first line of the rice paper, Lao Zhu's brows immediately wrinkled.

imperial power.

This is the scepter that every emperor must hold firmly in the palm of his hand.

Without imperial power, how can we talk about the power of the emperor?

"Immortal Master."

And just then.

Tang Li Er, from the outer parish, suddenly stood up with a slightly hesitant look on his face.

"Ok?"

Ji Boying glanced at Li Er.

"explain."

Although he is a foreign lecturer, he is still qualified to speak in class.

Li Er nodded, saying it was a salute, and then said.

"Master Immortal, according to the order of the last lecture, before Master Immortal teaches, we should be the ones to lecture first, right?"

Ask in one word.

Ji Boying's eyes paused for a moment. He had really forgotten about the foreign teacher's class. He was a typical sleeper.

"Well, I'll tell you what you want to talk today, no pressure."

"The rules remain the same. After giving lectures, you can get the right to ask questions."

Say it.

Ji Boying put down the ruler in his hand and drank the Dahongpao from the lesson plan.

Drink some black tea to refresh yourself.

After receiving Master Xian's permission, Li Er's eyes brightened, and he stood up on stage first, preparing to go to the C position of the podium. Obviously he wanted to be the first foreign teacher to give lectures, because he already knew Master Ke Xian's style.

In this place, the prince is the lowest threshold, and no one has the so-called privileges of the emperor. The subsequent questions and answers are in the order of whoever lectures first and who asks questions first.

Li Er has been holding this issue in his mind for the past ten days, and Li Er can no longer bear it.

however.

Just when Li Er was about to stride into the center of the podium.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind passing by.

Taking another closer look, a figure had appeared at the core of the podium.

Martial arts master Zhao Da, stepping slightly on the waves, before everyone could react, was the first to appear at the C position of the podium, and he was ready to start the lecture.

As soon as he stepped onto the edge of the podium, Li Er, who was smiling, froze:? ? ?

‘Old Zhao, you are so fucking unkind! ’

Li Er looked at Zhao Da with eyes full of resentment.

‘Hehehe. ’

Zhao Da felt a little embarrassed when he received the resentful look from Li Er, but he could only treat me with resentment from the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and I repaid him with a smile.

"let's start."

Ji Boying raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty who took the lead in occupying the C position.

One word announced.

immediately.

Zhao Da, who was standing at the C position of the podium, first saluted Ji Boying and then faced the audience.

Take a deep breath and start speaking.

"Continue next time..."

"........."

Beside the lesson plan, Ji Boying just glanced at Zhao Da who had already started giving lectures, and stopped listening. He leaned on the Taishi chair with one hand, supported his forehead, and fell asleep.

After Zhao Da finished speaking, there will be Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, and then there may be Boss Chai of the fifth generation and the first emperor Zulong. Even others from Tangjiabao and Zhaojiazhuang may also want to come on stage. This kind of soft power improvement, listen more It had an edifying effect on the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, but for Ji Boying, it was indeed boring.

About an hour later.

After the sound in his ears settled, Ji Boying opened his eyes.

I took a nap and had another dream, and then I got out of the shadow of the scary face under the devilish figure of the dog system.

Looking at the emperor and prince of the Zhu family in the audience, the lectures given by the foreign teachers were quite interesting to these people. After all, for them, these were all figures in the history books, with their own aura of interest.

At the same time, this is also due to the active improvement of Zhao Da and Li Er's teaching skills. They have obviously thought carefully and added a lot of interactive content during the teaching process to make the lectures more lively.

"Just ask."

This time, the order of the lectures was: Zhao Da, Li Er, Chai Rong. Zulong Yingzheng did not take the stage, probably because he was depressed by the Rubik's Cube.

After hearing what the Immortal Master said, everyone in the outer diocese was obviously a little surprised.

after all.

According to the previous rules, although the foreign teacher's lecture is before the official class, the foreign teacher's question session should be arranged during the break.

"Zhao Kuangyin, come here."

Ji Boying's eyes fell on Zhao Da.

There are a lot of things to do in today's class, not to mention that these three classes have to be completed, and the battle of Kaifeng in Chongzhen time and space has to be solved. Therefore, whatever can be solved at the moment should be solved as soon as possible without making any sharing arrangements.

"Yes."

Zhao Da stood up immediately in his seat, frowned slightly, and said.

"Master Immortal, I would like to ask why the dog brother died."

A dog brother.

The car god who was sitting behind him drinking water was stunned when he heard that he choked a mouthful of water directly into his trachea. He coughed violently and caused bone injuries on his body, almost sending him away.

But then, after calming down, the Gaoliang River Car God took a deep breath. He didn't care about where the name "Dog Brother" came from, because the question Zhao Da asked just now was the question he was most concerned about.

Zhao Er couldn't figure it out. I am the Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, the God of Sorghum River Chariots and the Breaking Bad Master, but I am extinct because of my hair? !

Ji Boying glanced at Zhao Da, and by the way glanced at the Gaoliang River Car God who was sitting behind Zhao Da and was coughing.

Regarding the matter of Emperor Taizong of Song Dynasty extinguishing an heir, it is actually just a broad term. After all, if an emperor extinguishes an heir, it is basically no different from extinguishing an heir.

But if you really want to pursue his descendants, Zhao Er must still have blood left in the world.

"Jingkang Incident."

Ji Boying's four-character words fell into the ears of Zhao Da and Zhao Er, and both of them frowned instantly.

Especially Zhao Da.

Jingkang Incident, this was the second time he heard this term, the key word that divided the Song Dynasty into north and south.

The number three figure in Zhaojiazhuang, Emperor Taishan, who was sitting in the third row of Zhaojiazhuang in the outer parish on the right, was also listening in confusion.

"To understand the core of the Jingkang Incident, we must first understand the general experience of the entire Northern Song Dynasty."

"This is a long process, and it's difficult to give you all the answers at once."

"Therefore, I will answer part of it for you now so that you can have a preliminary understanding."

The words fell.

Zhao Da took a deep breath, of course he understood this.

There were many things between the beginning and the end of the dynasty. Although they are summarized in history books, they seem to be just a few words. However, to truly understand the essence of these words, we must understand the source.

"Boy understands."

Zhao Da nodded.

Subsequently.

"There is a saying that the Jingkang Revolution began with Renzong."

The moment he finished speaking, Ji Boying quickly sorted out the inheritance of the emperors during the Northern Song Dynasty in his mind.

Song Taizu, Song Taizong, Song Zhenzong.

After Emperor Taishan, the fourth emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, was nicknamed: Big Crazy Brother.

This Song Renzong ascended the throne at the age of thirteen. Although he became the emperor, he has always been shrouded in the shadow of Liu E. He waited until Liu E died of illness and spent eleven years before he began to take charge. This young man really knows people. Ming Dynasty, in the era of Song Renzong, the talents of the Northern Song Dynasty reached their peak. Fan Zhongyan, Bao Zheng, Ouyang Xiu, Su Xun, Liu Yong, etc. were a large number of celebrities who became household names in later generations.

However, Zhao Zhen's character flaws are also obvious.

He has a weak character and is the type who doesn't take responsibility for things, which is a bit like Chongzhen.

It's understandable, after all, Zhao Zhen has been under the protection of women since he was sensible.

Regarding Zhao Zhen's character shortcomings, there are two classic examples.

1. During the thirty years of Zhao Zhen's pro-government, more than forty people were in charge of the two governments. Each one of them advanced and retreated repeatedly. Even if a wise man was in office, he could not be content with his position and could not use his talents. Make a success.

This is the same reason as Chongzhen frequently changes his first assistant. If something happens, even if he has been constipated for several days and feels unhappy, no matter what, he will change the general manager first.

The only difference is that the general manager who was replaced by Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty was likely to be sent to the post, and even if he was unlucky, he would be imprisoned for several years, while the general manager who was replaced by Zhao Zhen could basically go to the local area to become a frontier official.

After all, in the Song Dynasty, the emperor and the literati jointly ruled the world.

Second, in order to change the "three redundancies" problem left by the God of Chess and Emperor Taishan, Zhao Zhen invited Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu, Han Qi and others to participate in political affairs, and then started a vigorous reform movement, known in history as: Qingli New Deal.

However, just a few months after the reform was carried out, due to the fierce counterattack by the powerful people inside and outside the government, Zhao Zhen resisted for a few times symbolically, then simply shrank his neck and gave in. Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu and other reform ministers were demoted to local governments one after another. The New Deal, which had not yet taken off, came to an abrupt end. After such a stimulus, the problem of redundancy became more serious.

The so-called three redundancies refer to redundant personnel, redundant soldiers, and redundant expenses.

Overstaffing and redundancy means too many officials and too many miscellaneous expenses. After all, Zhao Da implemented a lot of checks and balances back then, which worked from top to bottom. Every department, sub-department, and sub-department followed the same rules, just like building blocks. Only one person can do the brick work, but it has to be divided into "brick delivery staff", "cement smearing staff", "brick placing staff", etc. The work is not done much, but the salary paid is several times higher.

And redundant troops.

Although the Northern Song Dynasty had basically not conquered neighboring countries since Taizu, the domestic military strength was indeed frightening. During the reign of Renzong, there were 1.25 million registered soldiers, including 820,000 forbidden troops.

Therefore, Lin Chong's 800,000 Forbidden Army instructors are not called for nothing in terms of numbers.

Of course, he is just a coach, and this official position is just a lie.

and.

During the reign of Song Renzong, the Northern Song Dynasty took its path of humiliation to a higher level.

First, after Li Yuanhao took charge of Xixia, he changed his father Li Deming (Xia Taizong)'s national policy of "relying on the Liao and Song Dynasty" and proclaimed himself the emperor and established the country as Xixia. This broke the thirty-year peace with the Song Dynasty and broke out. In the "Battle of Song and Xia", in the three battles before and after, the Song Dynasty won first and then lost. As the original dynasty of the Han Dynasty, the Song Dynasty was finally pressed to the ground and rubbed severely by Xixia, which was founded by ethnic minorities.

The war between Song and Xia finally ended with the signing of a peace treaty in October of the fourth year of Qingli (1044), known as the "Qingli Peace Treaty" in history. The Northern Song Dynasty compensated Xixia with pieces of silk, taels of silver, and jins of tea every year.

The Song Dynasty was the first Central Plains dynasty to pay indemnities to ethnic minorities and seek peace. In the same year, the Liao Dynasty saw that Xixia was making money from the Northern Song Dynasty, and then forced the Northern Song Dynasty to increase the number of 100,000-year-old coins every year. This was known as the "Qingli Increasing Coins" in history. Zhao Zhenhe His father, Emperor Taishan, can talk about anything as long as there is no war. It's just a little money. I admit it.

To put it bluntly, the Northern Song Dynasty was so frightened by these ethnic minorities that all the bones in the body were softened.

In the end, the hardships caused by these coins were passed on to ordinary people, and local county governments used this as an excuse to extort money. Peasant uprisings in the Northern Song Dynasty became more frequent. I did it all by myself.

Of course, objectively speaking, these situations are the result of Song Taizong's internal and external deficiencies. In addition, Emperor Taishan's money-burning operations during his reign, the consequences that have accumulated for many years are not the fault of Song Renzong.

Ji Boying summarized Song Renzong's life feats. After packaging these contents, he sent them all to Zhao Da, Cha Shen and Taishan Emperor in Zhaojiazhuang.

In an instant.

The three people in Zhaojiazhuang all shrank their pupils, and they all clearly remembered the important events of Song Renzong's reign.

Especially Taishan Emperor Zhao Heng, this boy's neck tightened and he succumbed immediately.

The eyes of Zhao Da and Zhao Er fell on him, like knives, as if they were going to kill Emperor Taishan on the spot.

Some things, once they get started, are difficult to stop. For example, in the Northern Song Dynasty, the operation of losing money to buy peace ended up losing the coffin board of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Master Immortal, can you take us to meet Zhao Zhen?"

Zhao Da was silent for a moment, and after absorbing all this information, he asked this question.

He had some questions to ask his great-nephew.

The words fell.

Lao Zhu, who was sitting by the podium, glanced at Zhao Da and said with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhao, we don't recommend you to meet your grandnephew."

As soon as Lao Zhu said these words, Zhao Da frowned and subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"Brother Zhu, why is this?"

Lao Zhu covered his mouth and coughed twice. Instead of answering Zhao Da directly, he gave a perfunctory answer.

"It's nothing, let's talk casually, just listen to your brother."

Hearing this, Zhao Da frowned more and more, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the emperor and prince of the Zhu family in the audience. Many of them looked at him with a look of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. This made Zhao Da I was even more confused.

‘Is there something unusual about this Zhao Zhen? ’

Not only Zhao Da, but also Zhao Er also had the same idea.

Ji Boying looked at Zhao Da, his eyes were calm and there was no sadness or joy.

"Are you sure you want to see him?"

There is one thing about Song Renzong Zhao Zhen.

Ji Boying did not tell the Zhaojiazhuang people in the package information.

Zhao Zhen’s handed down nickname is Big Crazy Brother.

And Zhao Zhen's final ending was not very good, and could even be said to be very pitiful.

Forget it, this crazy guy didn’t have a surviving successor in his life.

After middle age, he also suffered from extremely serious mental illness (most likely a familial hereditary mental illness). He even went crazy in front of the Liao envoy, dancing and spitting, scaring the Liao envoy into thinking that he was from the Central Plains Dynasty. What etiquette, almost dance with it.

This scene was directly recorded in official history.

"Please allow the Immortal Master."

Zhao Da respectfully saluted. He had to figure out the whole story of the Jingkang Incident. It was not only the occurrence of the Jingkang Incident itself, but also the factors that led to all this from the source of the dynasty.

Because only in this way, he can understand the essential mistake and make arrangements in advance so that it will not happen again in his own time and space.

"Please allow the Immortal Master!"

Zhao Er, who was wearing a golden bandage, stood up with a golden crutch and saluted respectfully.

In fact, he wants to understand all this more than Zhao Da, after all, it is his seed that is absolutely unique.

The reason why Zhao Er is on crutches is also simple. When he was racing, he had an old disease on his buttocks. Now Zhao Da kicked him and broke several ribs. His muscles and bones were injured for a hundred days, not to mention that he had an old injury. With a new injury, I rested for ten days, and now I can stand up on crutches which is pretty good.

"Brother, can you take Xiao Tang with you, and we can go together."

Lao Zhu stood up with a smile, and Li Er's eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave Lao Zhu a look of thanks to his brother. Li Er just gave Lao Zhu a look, hoping that Lao Zhu would help him get a front picture. Pai Chigua tickets.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and then at Li Er, but did not refuse this request.

"Ah."

"It is recommended that everyone prepare self-defense supplies."

As soon as these words came out.

Lao Zhu chuckled and easily picked up the mace next to his chair. In the Ming Dynasty machete team, only Taizu used the mace.

Although Li Er didn't know what the Immortal Master's words meant, since it was a warning from the Immortal Master, he took out his handy little golden melon from his pocket, which he specially made for himself, and came to Zuixian Tower. After that, he immediately promoted it to Wu Zhao and others, asking them to build one according to this specification when they returned and take it with them in class.

As for Zhao Da, it doesn't matter.

As a martial arts master, his body is his biggest weapon. After Zhao Er and Emperor Taishan weighed for a moment, they both touched the jade ax hidden behind their waists.

"Abiao, please be disciplined."

"Self-study."

Ji Boying glanced at A Biao before he finished speaking.

Swish.

Ji Boying took Lao Zhu, Li Er and Zhaojiazhuang and disappeared.

...........................

The first month of the third year of Zhihe in the Song Dynasty.

Kaifeng Imperial Palace, the Emperor's Residence, Funing Hall.

It's just dawn.

The inside of the Funing Hall was brightly lit with candles, and all the eunuchs and maids were driven outside the hall, trembling in fear.

In the palace, there is a person, with his eyes closed, sitting calmly on the dragon emperor's bed dedicated to the emperor. Although he is in the palace, he is wearing extremely exquisite armor of the emperor. Looking at his face, there is a cold look on his forehead. His hair was flying in the wind, like a veteran before the war, everything was under control.

Swish.

The wind blew in the hall, and the delicate candles on the walls swayed slightly.

Six figures appeared in the palace. As soon as Fang appeared, everyone's eyes fell on the figure above the dragon emperor.

"What is he doing?"

Zhao Da looked at the figure sitting on Long Yushang, frowned slightly, and said.

"Old Zhao, you are indeed a bit interesting as a descendant. You wear armor in the palace at night. Are you going to wear armor with your concubines?"

Li Er smiled and patted Zhao Da on the shoulder. It seemed that he was hooking up. The topic of conversation between the two began to get a little colorful.

The friendship between Tang Zong and Song Zu became deeper and deeper. Fortunately, neither of them were lovers of Longyang.

"Brother, something doesn't look right with this kid. Is he going crazy?"

Lao Zhu leaned next to Ji Boying and whispered softly.

Among the six people at the moment, he was the only one except Ji Boying who knew that Zhao Zhen had mental illness. In ancient times, mental illness was also called 'madness', 'madness', and 'soul-leaving syndrome' based on different symptoms. .

Ji Boying looked at Zhao Zhen above Long Yu, and moved slightly, taking half a step back.

As the saying goes.

Houndless people are afraid of ruthless people, ruthless people are afraid of ruthless people, ruthless people are afraid of people who don't care about their lives, and people who don't care about their lives are afraid of lunatics.

Mortals are afraid, so are immortal masters.

If Zhao Da hadn't strongly requested to meet Mr. Zhao Zhen, Ji Boying would not have agreed to this dangerous request.

"Is he Zhao Zhen?"

Zhao Er leaned on the golden crutch and looked at Zhao Zhen sitting on the dragon emperor, frowning slightly.

Emperor Taishan on the side nodded noncommittally.

"Yes, it should be."

It's no wonder that Emperor Taishan couldn't recognize it. The time and space of Emperor Taishan was still on the eve of Mount Tai's enshrinement of Zen, and Zhao Zhen, the crazy brother, was born three years after Dazhong Xiangfu. There was a three-year time difference. The time and space have not yet been born.

but.

Whether you recognize it or not.

After all, Zhao Zhen was the cub of Emperor Taishan. Out of the responsible attitude of his biological father and son, Emperor Taishan took the lead in walking up to Zhao Zhen and came to Long Yu.

They stopped, half a foot apart.

Taishan Emperor Zhao Heng looked at Zhao Zhen in front of him, and just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded ahead of him.

It has a hoarse sound and is deep in the ear, giving it a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"You finally came."

Emperor Taishan was stunned for a moment, then again, and again.

"what?"

Before Emperor Taishan could react.

I saw.

Zhao Zhen, who was sitting quietly on Long Yu, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with light.

A sudden shout.

"Pot thief! Come and die!"

Say it.

His hands seemed to be holding something, and with a sharp twitch, Zhao Zhen pulled out a gold-rimmed Xuanhua ax as tall as a person from the quilt. Without any hesitation, he struck Emperor Taishan directly on the forehead. Go down.

Sure enough, the secret skill of playing with axes is passed down from generation to generation in the DNA of the old Zhao family, even if he is crazy.

Xuanhua's ax entered his eyes, and Emperor Taishan's pupils shrank sharply. On the verge of life and death, his body twisted in an extreme posture, barely able to escape, and sat down on the ground, completely stunned.

The ax struck half a foot away from him, sinking deeply.

If he had just missed half a foot, the ax struck Emperor Taishan, and Emperor Taishan would probably have lost two pieces of his head.

"I, I am your father!"

The words fell.

Emperor Taishan raised his butt and ran away.

Zhao Zhen had already stood up, pulled up the Xuanhua ax on the ground, and with this frail body, waved his hands and danced in the wind.

"The person who was killed by a certain family was my father!"

"Hey! Where can the monster run away!"

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