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

Chapter 275 Song Huizong: I, Zhao Ji, honor my ancestors!

‘Nan Ming. ’

Under the podium, all the emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty Zhujia Village were focused on the word "Nanming" in "The First Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty: The Glorious Life of Emperor Hongguang" on the rice paper on the panel.

Except for a few who were badly dressed, most of them had thoughtful expressions on their brows.

When a dynasty accidentally fell midway, later generations divided the dynasty's kingdoms into fronts and backs according to their geographical locations. This was already a basic operation for historians.

Typical examples include the Eastern and Western Zhou Dynasties, the Eastern and Western Han Dynasties, the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties, and the Southern and Northern Song Dynasties.

Precisely because everyone knows these default recording rules in history, Lao Zhu and these Zhu family emperors and princes have doubts in their minds. For example, the Han Dynasty is divided into east and west, and the Song Dynasty is divided into north and south. Even for waste dynasties such as the Western Jin Dynasty, Guo Zuo is still divided into east and west. The two Jins are added together.

But why can't Nanming, the Ming Dynasty, be included in the overall national zodiac?

One more year is also an achievement!

Is Nan Ming so useless?

Previously, Lao Zhu asked the immortal master the question of why Nanming Guozuo was not included in the Ming Dynasty. The answer he received at that time was that the answer will be given when Nanming is discussed in class.

Now, it's time to reveal the answer.

At the same time, Ji Boying glanced at Zhao Da in the outer parish on the right.

"Zhao Kuangyin, the rest of your previous questions will be explained together in this practical class."

The words fell.

Zhao Da, who was sitting in his seat, was startled. For him, this was simply an unexpected surprise. He quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for your solution."

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, glanced at the group of emperors and princes in the audience, and then spoke calmly.

"First, let's enter a fantasy world."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people in Zhujia Village showed a hint of anticipation for the content of the fantasy. After all, they had not entered the fairy fantasy of the immortal master for a long time, and they were quite excited in their hearts.

In contrast, people such as Tangjiabao and Zhaojiazhuang have never experienced it and have no idea what the illusion mentioned by the immortal master is. However, when they hear the word "illusion", they feel very mysterious and tall. superior.

"You all, please look at me carefully and listen carefully. If anyone dares to get distracted in the middle of the process, don't blame me as an ancestor for being unkind."

Li Er had a serious face, glanced at the Tangjiabao people sitting behind him from the corner of his eye, and whispered coldly.

This shout made Li Longji, who was just about to take a nap, tremble. He was the only emperor of the Tang Dynasty present who had his ribs kicked by Emperor Taizong himself. He was already suffering from psychological shadow.

Zhao Da also tilted his head slightly and glanced at the group of Northern Song emperors behind him.

Although the people behind him are not his direct descendants, Zhao Kuangyin, they have inherited his mantle after all. Although they are very unhappy, they still perform their duties as the ancestor of a country. What's more, the immortal master also said that this time His questions will be answered simultaneously.

Zhao Da didn't say anything more. He just casually placed the jade ax he was playing with on the supporting table next to him. Everyone including the car god Zhao Er shrank their pupils and concentrated on it.

A strong person never talks much, everything is in the jade axe.

As for Zu Long, who was sitting in the outer parish on the left playing Rubik's Cube, and Chi Dizi, who was sleeping and preparing for lessons, interest arose in their eyes the moment they heard the 'Illusion'.

By the way, I would like to mention here that Boss Chai, the top boss of the Fifth Generation, had already taken the initiative to ask the immortal master to go back when Ji Boying led everyone to start the trip to the Tang Dynasty. He probably had something urgent to do, and he might have rushed to destroy the corresponding party. The Zhao family in time and space is full of people.

At this moment, the podium is in position C.

Ji Boying searched the dog system for the courseware he had prepared in advance, and then with a thought, he turned on the 36D holographic projection.

Suddenly~!

In an instant.

The entire scene in the main hall of Zuixian Tower suddenly changed.

In the hearts of everyone, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly rose.

Except for the Zhujiacun group of emperors and princes who had already experienced "ascension to heaven", many people in Tangjiabao and Zhaojiazhuang made subconscious sounds of fright. Some of them, who were less able to bear it, leaned down and vomited wildly on the spot. .

When the surrounding scenes were completely stabilized, everyone realized that they were above the white clouds. Looking down, they saw the vast land with a scenery they had never seen before.

"Brother, what's down here?"

Lao Zhu also looked down, and as far as he could see, there was a beacon battlefield. This was a siege battle. The entire battlefield was advancing at an extremely fast speed, obviously accelerating the progress.

"The Song Dynasty's Attack on the Liao Dynasty."

The immortal master finished speaking.

Zhao Da, who was originally feeling palpitated due to the weightlessness, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, he quickly came to the side of the immortal master. Zhao Er, who was vomiting on a golden crutch, did not even want the pure gold crutch in his hand at this moment. He also came to the side of the immortal master with his lame leg.

Emperor Taizu of Zhao Song Dynasty and Emperor Taizong were looking at the scene below.

It can be seen that the eyes of the two people are full of burning color.

When the other emperors of the Zhao family heard that this was "Song attacking Liao", they were surprised and looked at it one after another. After all, the dispute between Song and Liao was a feud that had been accumulated for hundreds of years. After all, it was in the era to which they belonged for several generations.

Against Liao and Song, it was never 1, it was always 0.

"Youzhou! This is Youzhou!"

Zhao Er looked at the Beacon City below, a sense of familiarity instantly surged into his heart, and he shouted excitedly.

After he defeated the Northern Han Dynasty, he attacked Youzhou all the way regardless of the fatigue of the soldiers and without making any preparations. In the end, he lost all the 100,000 elite troops left by Zhao Da.

"Oh? That river is the legendary Gaoliang River, right? The riverside is indeed a place for galloping."

Old Zhu Di chuckled.

Zhao Er: ‘(｀)/’

The old car god blushed and swallowed hard.

In front of Lao Zhu Di, he could only swallow it. Although Song Taizong and Ming Taizong were both Taizongs of the same dynasty, in terms of merit and historical status, Song Taizong was only allocated to Ming Taizong to carry shoes.

"Fourth, watch your words."

Lao Zhu glanced at Lao Zhu Di, his tone slightly harsh.

Zhao Er: (▽)

Sure enough, Ming Taizu still had the general consciousness.

"Escape is also a skill. You should learn from others."

Lao Zhu added.

Zhao Er: (〒▽〒)

"Yes, Father."

Old Zhu Di smiled and glanced at Zhao Er with disdain. He, the Yongle Emperor, had been fighting in his entire life. He had always been the only one to chase and kill others. He had never escaped, and he didn't need any driving skills.

At this moment, Zhao Da's eyes were always focused on the siege battle below. The sound of fighting was loud, which showed that the battle situation was already in a state of anxiety.

From the perspective of the battle-hardened emperor, the current trend of the war situation is also very obvious. Even though the Song army has been fiercely attacking the city, there is a high probability that it will not be able to capture the Yanzhou (Youzhou) city where the Liao army is stationed.

"Being able to reach the gates of Youzhou City, even if you don't capture Youzhou, is already pretty good."

"Excuse me, Immortal Master, who will be my king of the Song Dynasty at this time?"

Zhao Da asked subconsciously, with anticipation in his eyes.

The immortal master glanced at Zhao Da and spoke calmly.

"Song Huizong, Zhao Ji."

The words trailed off.

"Okay, okay! What a Zhao Ji. He is indeed worthy of being a descendant of Zhao Jiong, and he is actually the master of the Zhongxing Dynasty in the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Er repeatedly praised him. Anyway, his own reputation has been completely ruined and he can only rely on his children and grandchildren to make him proud. When he encounters such a good opportunity, he must not let it go.

"Zhao Ji."

Hearing this, Zhao Dayi's eyes lit up.

"Cough cough cough."

Lao Zhu subconsciously coughed a few times and his face twitched slightly, as if he was trying not to laugh.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Da saw this and subconsciously asked.

"No, it's nothing."

Lao Zhugan laughed twice.

As Zhu Yuanzhang is the only brother in the school who works with the Immortal Master, of course he will not break the unspoken rules of the Immortal Master's class. Only the Immortal Master can break down and explain everything that belongs to other dynasties.

"Having been able to remain true to his original aspiration and work hard to restore the foundation of his ancestors for a hundred years, this Zhao Ji is worthy of sitting in our Song Dynasty."

"Master Immortal, can you take me to meet Zhao Ji? I will definitely praise him in person."

Zhao Da said with a smile, his eyes full of expectations for Song Huizong.

Ji Boying glanced at Zhao Da and Zhao Er, but did not point out this matter on the spot, because it was a very complicated issue, and he had to first let Zhao Da understand the overall background of the Northern Song Dynasty's attack on Liao.

"Let's see first."

The words fell.

Below in Yanzhou City, the Song army attacking the city had begun to retreat in batches after two consecutive fierce attacks and suffered heavy losses. The Liao army rushing out of the city frantically pounced on the retreating Song army. The army was defeated and routed.

It can be seen from this that although the Song Dynasty was the siege party, the combat power and quality of the soldiers between the two armies were much weaker than that of the Liao Dynasty. The army was extremely easy to collapse, which was a sign of low morale.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Da couldn't help but frown. In his era, the Song army was not weaker than the Liao army at all, and it could definitely face the upright Liao army.

In order to save time, Ji Boying did not choose to continue to speed up, but skipped forward this section.

Swish.

As we fast forward, we saw that the Song army under Yanzhou City disappeared in an instant, and an army appeared again. However, judging from the armor and costumes worn by this army, it was obviously not the Song army, and its combat effectiveness was very strong. It is by no means comparable to the Song Army. It is at least two levels higher than the Song Army.

Under the strong attack of this large army, the Liao army in the city finally couldn't hold on any longer. Yanzhou City was broken and a massacre began.

Just as Zhao Dazhao and others were surprised, the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly. There were scenes of rapid silhouettes. Everything they saw was a scene of continuous war, which all demonstrated the powerful combat power of the Jin Army. In front of the Jin Army, it had always been... The powerful Liao soldiers seemed to be like paper. They were defeated again and again, retreated again and again, and the five capitals collapsed one after another.

At the same time, Ji Boying's voiceover sounded. After the dog system was updated, the 36D holographic projection came with full surround and stunning Dolby sound effects.

"In the fourth year of Xuanhe of Song Dynasty, Song and Jin jointly attacked Liao. Emperor Tianzuo of Liao was defeated, and Liao was finally destroyed by Jin."

‘Liao died? ! ’

When he heard about the death of Liao, Zhao Er's face was filled with joy.

"As expected of me, Zhao Jiong's descendant!"

Taishan Emperor Zhao Heng was also excited beyond words. Both father and son dreamed of the Liao Kingdom exploding on the spot.

"Zhao Ji is really the number one god of war in the Song Dynasty!" Emperor Taishan sighed with emotion. In the view of Emperor Taishan Zhao Heng, his descendant Zhao Ji had obviously wiped out the reputation of the Tanyuan Alliance for his ancestor. , it’s really too long-faced!

On the contrary, looking at Zhao Da, he frowned slightly. He had been on the battlefield for decades. Through the rapidly changing scenes just now, he had fully seen the power of the Jin Army. He was completely an advanced version of the Liao Kingdom.

The so-called Song and Jin teamed up to destroy the Liao Dynasty. It sounds like they are joining forces, but in fact it is more like the Jin Dynasty using Song as a cannon fodder to attract firepower and reduce their battle losses.

In the eyes of Jin Jun, Song Jun did not have equal qualifications to join forces with him.

In Zhao Da's heart, eight words suddenly emerged.

"Seek the skin of a tiger, your lips will be dead and your teeth will be cold." ’

then.

The screen zoomed in quickly, and finally tracked and locked on a galloping cavalry, especially on the leader of this cavalry. His resolute face, sharp edges, and eyes full of tenacity, this face was zoomed in The whole picture.

"This person is the first person we want to talk about in this class."

"Yelü Dashi."

Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on this person.

moment.

This big face suddenly disappeared, and there were scenes of changing scenes. The scene of the east and west battles was a history of the rise of a fallen hero. At the same time, Ji Boying's shocking Dolby sound effects reappeared.

"After the Liao Dynasty was destroyed by the Jin Dynasty, Yelu Dashi, the clan leader of the Liao Dynasty, led the remnants to continue to fight against the Jin Dynasty. He proclaimed himself emperor in Ye Mi, called 'Ju Khan', and in Han Dynasty he was called 'Emperor Tianyou'. He rebuilt the Liao Kingdom and called it 'Xi Liao' in history. He led his army in the Western Expedition, swept all the way, and defeated the Seljuq Empire and the coalition forces of tens of thousands of Central Asian countries. In one fell swoop, he established the Western Liao's dominance in Central Asia and created a Liao Empire that was no less powerful than in its heyday."

Buzz~!

Projection screen.

Finally, it was settled in an air-cooled stone hall.

It was a middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a black armor and holding a sharp sword in both hands. He was sitting quietly on the throne, his wrinkled eyes looking forward, and he had already lost his breath.

Then, the surrounding scenes disappeared like broken flowers.

The scenery everyone saw was the scenery of Zuixian Tower again.

"If our Ming Dynasty can have a Yelv Stone, Guozuo will definitely not be limited to this."

Lao Zhu couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the many dynasties throughout history, it is really rare to find someone who can re-establish a country in a foreign land with the power of one person after the country was destroyed, and establish a territory that is no less grand than before the country was destroyed.

In the Eastern and Western Han Dynasties, although Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu restored the Han Dynasty, the Great Magister essentially used the local strength of the Han Dynasty. This was completely different from the situation of Yelu Dashi, who was facing the danger of national subjugation and the hope of the whole village, and marched north to found the country alone. .

As for the rest.

Needless to say, the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties and the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties. After the destruction of the country, the Western Jin Dynasty completely became the puppets of the aristocratic family, while the Southern Song Dynasty completely settled in a corner, waiting for destruction.

"Had it not been for the early death of Yelu Dashi and the incompetence of his successors for several generations, Xiliao might have been able to return to its old land before the rise of Genghis Khan."

Old Zhu Di also sighed with emotion.

And after this emotion.

Lao Zhu, who was standing beside the immortal master, had doubts on his brows and asked subconsciously.

"Brother, aren't we going to explain the Southern Ming Dynasty in this class? Why do we need to look at the founding history of the Yelu Dashi of the Western Liao Dynasty."

Hearing this, Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and said.

"Horizontal contrast can highlight the sense of layering."

"The kings of the restoration of the country are divided into three classes, upper, middle and lower. The upper class is like Yelu Dashi of Liao Dynasty and Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of Han Dynasty. They can regain the glory of the powerful national power in the past."

"Next, let's look at the middle-ranking kings. They were able to extend the country for hundreds of years and maintain the order of the ancestral temple and the country."

"North and South of the Song Dynasty."

The words fell.

After hearing this, the other people's expressions did not change. Everyone in Zhaojiazhuang suddenly changed their expressions, except for the insane Zhao Zhen who was given a sedative by the immortal master because of his illness and was still in a comatose state.

These Zhaojiazhuang emperors have all read history books, and they all understand that when a dynasty is divided into east, west, north and south, it means that the dynasty has been destroyed at least once.

‘The Song Dynasty died? ! ’

This sentence rose in the hearts of everyone in Zhaojiazhuang.

"Immortal Master, since Zhao Ji, the God of War of the Song Dynasty, has united with the Kingdom of Jin to defeat the Liao Kingdom, then all the sixteen states of Yanyun in the north should be taken back. We, the Song Dynasty, have returned to the unification of the world, with the sixteen states of Yanyun as our How can a barrier lead to the destruction of the country?!"

Zhao Er picked up Jin Guai again, with 'I don't believe it' written all over his face.

In Zhao Er's view, how could the Song Dynasty be subjugated if Zhao Ji, the master of ZTE who took back the sixteen states of Yanyun, could be destroyed? !

It should be bigger and stronger and create greater glory!

"Yes, Immortal Master, what my father said makes sense! Is there something wrong?"

Emperor Taishan on the side also praised Zhao Er repeatedly.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Da frowned, turned around and scolded harshly, glaring at Zhao Er and his son, a pair of living treasures.

"Old Zhao, the God of War you are facing is probably not very smart."

Li Er comforted and patted Zhao Da on the shoulder.

Li Er of the Tang Dynasty and Lao Zhu were different from the later dynasties of the Ming Dynasty who knew the history of the Song Dynasty. Li Er also had contact with the affairs of the Song Dynasty for the first time, but only through the scene just now and the immortal master's brief words, his military talent had already Li Shimin, who has reached the supreme realm of this world, already has insight.

Zhao Da frowned tightly.

Of course he knew what Li Er meant.

Song, Liao and Jin.

Although there are centuries-old grievances between Song and Liao, any so-called grievances must be put aside in the face of national interests, especially national security and national survival.

Judging from the scenes just now, especially the battles between the Jin Army and the Liao Army and the Song Army.

Comparison of military strength among the three kingdoms: Song < Liao < Jin.

The geographical distribution among the Three Kingdoms: middle Liao, lower Song, and upper Jin.

Under such a situation of military power and geopolitical distribution, any emperor of the Song Dynasty who had a little bit of brains would know that the best strategy was to put aside his grievances with the Liao Kingdom and unite with the Liao Kingdom, which was weaker than the Jin army, to jointly resist the stronger forces further north. The Kingdom of Jin rose up.

With the Liao Kingdom as a buffer zone between the Song and Jin Dynasties, the risks faced by the Song Dynasty could be minimized.

Can be biased.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji, the most talented man in the Northern Song Dynasty, chose to seek the skin of a tiger, and finally got a valuable spot as a Jurchen student abroad.

"This is the Jingkang Incident."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhao Dazhao and the other Zhaojiazhuang emperors. Without any ink marks and without bothering to talk, he directly packaged all the contents of the 'Jingkang Incident' to Zhao Dazhao and the Zhaojiazhuang emperors in a "comprehensive" way. Son of Heaven.

The general content of this package ranged from the joint attack of the Song and Jin Dynasties on the Liao Dynasty to the Jin army's invasion of Bianjing, sacking Bianjing, and escorting the two emperors Huiqin and thousands of concubines and princesses to the north, and the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed.

(To avoid the word "water", the specific content of the Jingkang Incident will not be discussed here. These four characters are very well-known. If anyone is not sure about it, you can use the keyword "Jingkang Incident" to find out by yourself.)

A large amount of information poured into his mind, especially Zhao Ji's many tricks, and even pushed his own son to take the blame in order not to bear the name of the country's subjugation.

The first scapegoat in the Song Dynasty - Song Qinzong Zhao Huan.

Zhao Er, Emperor Taishan and others were all dumbfounded. Where is the promised God of War of the Song Dynasty? !

this moment.

Zhao Da, who was usually calm and indifferent to emotions and anger, could not suppress the trembling of the flesh on his face!

The jade ax in his hand made a buzzing sound!

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The Song Dynasty Xuanhe time and space.

Bianjing, in front of the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

At this moment, in the Guangting in front of the Ancestral Temple, a grand ancestor worship ceremony was going on.

Princes, nobles, distinguished ministers, and anyone of high rank in the capital are all listed among the ministers of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

In the wide courtyard directly in front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, there is a staircase paved with strange stones that were the favorite of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, leading directly to the ten-foot-high circular altar.

On this altar.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like knife cuts, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji, who was forty years old and still as handsome as a flower, looked proud and proud at this time, dressed in the imperial crown, standing in the center of the altar, overlooking his ministers and officials.

The closest position to him, except for the scapegoat Crown Prince Zhao Huan, were his six confidants, the six famous Northern Song Dynasty princes in later generations.

These were also the six most powerful people in Huizong's dynasty: Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Wang Fu, Liang Shicheng, Zhu Meng, and Li Yan.

"It is all thanks to the talents and strategies of the officials that we, the Song Dynasty, can conquer the Liao Kingdom and restore the sixteen states of Yanyun, our Han family. The achievements of the officials are the merits of the three emperors and the five emperors of high virtue."

"Therefore, I have the courage to ask heaven for a title for my official family, and I will call him the Taoist Lord and Emperor."

As the leader of the six thieves, Prime Minister Cai Jing bowed loudly.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty advocated Taoism. This was known to the whole country, even the beggars on the street begging for food.

"Greetings to the leader, Emperor Daojun, long live! Long live! Long live!"

The six thieves knelt down and shouted long live the mountain.

All the civil and military officials in the rear also knelt down and worshiped. The sound of the mountain shouts suddenly resounded in the courtyard of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and spread for nine days.

"The leader of the Taojun Emperor."

Zhao Ji listened to the voice in his ears and smiled slightly, with a proud look in his eyes.

I was very satisfied with this title and accepted it calmly.

Ordinary people believe in religion by being pious.

Zhao Ji is not the case.

I want to be the boss! I want to be the leader!

After all, Song Huizong Zhao Ji was a master who could be canonized even by the Jade Emperor.

After Zhao Ji received the exact news of the defeat of Emperor Yelu Yanxi of the Liao Kingdom and the destruction of the four capitals of the Liao Kingdom, he immediately ordered his ministers to set up an altar for ancestor worship in the Ancestral Temple, and decided to go to the altar to worship the ancestors in person. Tell the ancestors the good news and show off to the whole world his achievements as the master of ZTE.

"The ancestors of the Song Dynasty are here, you have spirits in heaven."

Zhao Ji straightened his chest, looked up at the sky, and said proudly.

"I, Zhao Ji, can I bear the honor of honoring my ancestors?!"

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PS: I swear here that I will never drink Farewell My Concubine again in my life. I had a drink last night. My heart palpitated and I felt dizzy at night. I almost thought I was going to send it. I woke up this morning still a little dizzy. It was so scary!

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket for comfort, my parents love me!

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