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

Chapter 280 It’s time for Nan Ming (please vote for me!)

Daqing Hall is the main hall of the Song Dynasty Palace. All major ceremonial events such as the emperor's enthronement and the canonization of princes are arranged here. It is also the largest palace in the imperial city.

According to historical records, the Daqing Hall is vast and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Of course, the historical records here are about the Bianjing Palace during the Northern Song Dynasty.

The Daqing Hall in the Lin'an Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty inherited the name of the Imperial City of the Northern Song Dynasty in name.

But the scale of Lin'an Daqing Hall is really a bit too shabby in comparison.

However, there is really nothing we can do about this.

The Imperial Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty has been like this since its establishment. Many of the palaces often changed their brands in turn. Each time the brand was changed, the purpose was changed. The main purpose was to save money and not waste.

There are even some temples that are so damaged that as long as they are still usable, no money will be spent to repair them.

and

The Imperial Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty is located on the Qiantang River. The emperor's exclusive dragon boat is parked on the river bank all year round. As long as the officials need it, they can run away with the bucket at any time.

From the perspective of the Southern Song Dynasty, no one knew how long the palace would last. The emperor might just pack up and run away if the Jin army came over one day. No matter how good the expansion was, it would only be to deliver food to the Jin army. It was a waste of money. , I got by just fine.

at this time.

A large number of civil and military officials entered the palace after hearing the bell, and they had already arrived at the not very spacious courtyard of Daqing Palace.

Zhao Ding, Li Guang, and Hu Quan, these famous officials of the Southern Song Dynasty who were extremely suppressed by Qin Hui because they opposed the peace negotiation, were also walking among them.

Li Guang: "The meaning of Guan Hui is to block His Majesty's ears and eyes, steal the power of the country, and harbor evil intentions to harm the country. We must not ignore it." ’

Hu Quan: "I think Qin Hui and Sun Jin can also be killed." Otherwise, if I go to the East China Sea and die, I would rather live in a small court and seek survival! ’

Zhao Ding: ‘The land of our ancestors cannot be shared with others, so why discuss it? ’

In fact, apart from these three, there was also Li Gang, the minister of Zhongshu who fully supported Zongze's Northern Expedition. However, after being demoted from his position, Li Gang died of illness at home last year.

These four people were combined in later generations and became known as the Four Officials of the Southern Song Dynasty. Later generations even collected some of their poems and compiled them into the Collection of Poems of the Four Officials of the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know what happened in the palace?"

Han Shizhong approached Zhao Ding and asked in a low voice.

Although Zhao Ding has now been demoted to the post of Shaoxing magistrate, he had been involved in political affairs for a period of time before, so it is normal for acquaintances to call him Xianggong (in the Song Dynasty, the prime minister was called Xianggong).

The first thing Zhao Ding did after he became prime minister was to strongly support Yue Fei and Han Shizhong's Northern Expedition and strengthen the logistical support of their armies. Therefore, Han Shizhong, who had always been very good at getting things done, had a very good relationship with Zhao Ding.

"I don't know."

Zhao Ding shook his head slightly. Ever since he was demoted and everyone in the government and the public was a follower of Qin Hui, he no longer wanted to care about it. In name, he was the prefect of Shaoxing, but in fact it was just a false title. His actual job every day was to drink tea and fish. Mixed wages.

"Guess how many people are missing here?"

"Qin Hui, Wan Qixi, Luo Ruji, and Zhang Jun are not here."

Li Guang, a bachelor of the Zizheng Palace who walked side by side with Zhao Ding and walked on his right, said in a solemn voice.

This situation is also easy to distinguish. Qin Hui is the prime minister who is the head of the officials, Zhang Jun is the Privy Council envoy, and Wan Qixi is the censor Zhongcheng who is responsible for supervising the officials. Except for Luo Ruji, the official who serves the censor in the palace is not very important. In addition, according to the rules, the other three should be at the forefront of the officials, the most eye-catching ones.

"Brother Li, even though I just arrived in Beijing yesterday, I also heard that Wan Qixi and his lackeys were conspiring to get a copy of your book. It would be better for you not to publish any comment on the imperial court in the near future."

voice.

It came from a bearded man trotting up from a few feet away from behind. This man was Hu Quan, who was demoted from the capital for opposing the peace proposal and Qin Hui. This brother Hu brazenly went to court one day three years ago. Reported in real name, when the court asked Wanyan Gou to refuse peace talks and kill the traitorous minister Qin Hui, he became famous both at home and abroad.

Then, he was sent away from the Privy Council by Qin Hui overnight to farm in other places. It is said that he was not even given time to pack his luggage.

The reason for coming to Beijing this time was because the Chinese New Year was coming soon. As one of the local representatives, I went to Beijing to report on my work, otherwise I would not have the chance to go to court.

"I'm very afraid. If that man named Wanqi has the guts, I'll take part in it. I'm not afraid of Qin's thieves. How can I be afraid of his dog?"

Li Guang snorted coldly and dismissed it.

This guy has always had a strong personality. Back then, because he opposed Qin Hui and resisted Wanyan's peace proposal, he submitted nine resignations in a row but was not approved. Finally, he found a salty position as a bachelor of the Zizheng Palace to drink tea and fish.

"Hey, why are all these guys here?"

Han Shizhong made a sound of surprise at this time, and his eyes fell on a group of people in front of him on the left, about ten people, all of whom were familiar faces in the army, Wang Jun, Wang Gui, Fu Xuan, Yao Zheng, Dong Xian, Pang...

This group of people all have a unified identity, controlled by the Yue Family Army.

According to the rules, these generals are stationed outside the city. The country is still at war. As the commander of the military, he will not camp unless necessary, let alone go to court.

Unless he is specially summoned.

While several people were talking.

Suddenly.

Walking in the front, the first batch of courtiers who entered the Dazheng Palace screamed in terror, and then as the subsequent batches followed, the entire courtiers team became completely chaotic!

Seeing this, Han Shizhong and Zhao Ding looked at each other and ran quickly towards the Dazheng Palace. The moment they crossed the threshold and saw the scene in the palace, the four of them looked startled. , pupils shrank sharply.

If they are born in future generations, they will definitely speak the essence of the country at this moment.

WoCao!

What are those two bloody things hanging under the palace beam? !

The Dazheng Palace in the Southern Song Dynasty was relatively simple, and the beams were not high. There were two ropes hanging from the beams. Qin Hui's body, which had been split in two, was hanging on the left and right, with blood still dripping down the toes of his shoes. .

Good guy.

When did Dazheng Palace become Yama Palace? !

And looking at the dragon chair on the steps of the palace, sitting there was a man that the four of them had never seen before, and to the left and right of this man, there were a group of people in dragon robes.

One of them was the Emperor they were familiar with, but Wanyan Gou was kneeling on the steps of the palace, covered in blood, and it looked like he had experienced a lot of love.

‘Palace change? ! ’

When the ministers saw this scene, they were all very worried. However, they were already here and it was impossible to turn back. They could only enter the palace tremblingly one by one.

The gazes of the Song ministers entering the palace did not dare to look at the group of people sitting and standing in the palace at this moment. With their heads slightly lowered, they could all see Zhang Jun and Wan Qixi, who were kneeling under the palace steps and trembling. .

And his eyes moved slightly upward, and he could see a chair. This chair was placed on the left side of the dragon chair. Sitting on it was Yue Fei, who was supposed to be in the dungeon of Dali Temple!

Han Shizhong and Zhao Ding were all surprised, happy and shocked when they saw Yue Fei sitting on the steps of the palace. They originally thought that what was going to be announced today was Yue Fei's death sentence.

For these war factions, Yue Fei's death represents the complete failure of the war faction, and they naturally do not want to see such an outcome.

"Brother, these people should be almost here, and Lao Zhao should be starting."

On the left side of the dragon chair, Ji Boying, Lao Zhu, Li Er and Liu Laosan were all hidden in the darkness. Standing here and looking calmly, the eyes of Li Er of the Tang Dynasty and Liu Laosan, the great Han man, were all clear. With a bit of solemnity.

For an outstanding and very accomplished emperor, what they hate most in their lives is betraying the country for glory and framing loyal ministers, so they can emotionally resonate with Zhao Da to a certain extent.

"Oh, young Xiaozong is here."

"The other one, judging by his age and appearance, should be Zhao Xu."

Regarding this matter of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lao Zhu seemed more interested than usual, perhaps because the reason for the opening of the Southern Ming Dynasty would soon be revealed.

The Zhao Gu he just mentioned was another adopted son of Wan Yangou, and the seventh-generation grandson of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

However, after Zhao Xun was established as the crown prince, especially after he ascended the throne, Zhao Xu basically withdrew from the political stage and focused on public welfare for the rest of his life, so he did not leave any major events in the history books.

at this time.

On the dragon chair.

Zhao Da swept past the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty who entered the Daqing Hall, and then said calmly.

"I am Zhao Kuangyin."

A short five-character sentence.

Buzz~!

The faces of the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty were numb, and their heads suddenly became two big ones. Their faces were full of disbelief.

Zhao Kuangyin?

Emperor Taizu? !

What a joke! Can the ancestors still crawl out of their graves? !

However, he thought again, except for the ancestors of the Song Dynasty, who would dare to beat Wanyan Gou like this?

Looking at the group of dragon-robed men standing on the steps of the palace, the group of people present began to look at the faces of the ancestors of the Song Dynasty. It was also at this time that Zhao Ding and other veterans of the Five Dynasties (Shen Zong, Zhe Zong) , Huizong, Qinzong, Gaozong) all had their pupils shrink.

because.

They saw Song Shenzong and Song Zhezong among the pile of dragon robes. They did not know Taizu Taizong, but they knew Zhao Xu and Zhao Xu.

At this moment, the doubts in my heart disappeared.

"From now on, Zhao Gou will be deposed from the throne."

One word comes out.

The hearts of all His Highness and ministers were in turmoil, but they did not dare to say a word. After all, Emperor Taizu had come out of his grave to take charge of the work. Who dared to object?

Especially Qin Hui's party, this group of people were so scared that they almost lost control of their urine. After all, their boss was split in half and hung up. Whoever dared to say anything was thinking about their own future.

At this moment, Wanyan Gou, who was kneeling next to the dragon chair, his head still buzzing from the beating, was stunned to hear that his throne was dethroned. He wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Da glanced at Wan Yangou who was kneeling aside and moaning non-stop.

If it weren't for the fact that Wan Yangou managed to secure half of the Song Dynasty and preserve the ancestral temple and state, Zhao Da would not have simply deposed him from the throne, but might have directly sent him to heaven.

after all.

After Bianjing was captured, the graves of Zhao Da and other ancestors of the Northern Song Dynasty were dug up by the Jin people, and they dug their ancestors' graves seriously.

Bearing the hatred of subjugating his country and destroying his ancestors, Zhao Gou did not think about seeking revenge on the golden man. Instead, he was determined to be his son for decades, even to the point of killing Zhongliang for this purpose.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Shimin could bear it, but Zhao Kuangyin couldn't bear it.

then.

Zhao Da glanced at Qin Hui's body hanging under the palace beam indifferently.

"Strip off all the titles and official salaries of Qin Hui, and barbarize his three tribes above the capital gate."

As soon as the words fell, some of the ministers in the palace were frightened and uneasy, while some were very happy.

Then, Zhao Da looked at Zhang Jun who was kneeling under the palace steps.

"Remove all Zhang Jun's official titles and grant him a sword."

The words fell.

Zhang Jun, who was kneeling, trembled violently.

There is no need to elaborate on the implication of giving him a sword, which is to order him to commit suicide.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Jun bowed his head heavily towards Zhao Kuangyin in the hall.

"Thank you Emperor Taizu for your kindness!"

He was not convicted and sentenced to death, nor his three clans were exterminated. He was only given a sword to kill himself, which gave Zhang Jun a great deal of face.

The reason why Zhao Da made this decision to treat Zhang Jun leniently was, firstly, because most of Zhao was not easy to kill, and secondly, Zhang Jun had made great contributions to half of the Southern Song Dynasty.

then.

Zhao Da looked at Wan Qixi who was also kneeling under the steps of the palace.

Looking at this person, he was silent for a moment.

"that whoever."

"Push it out and chop it."

It's not that Zhao Da doesn't call him by his name, but that he really can't call him out, what the hell is his name.   万俟卨 (moqixie).

The kneeling Wanqixi was stunned. He couldn't cry even if he wanted to. The baby felt so miserable. Didn't I even deserve a name? !

Just when he was about to symbolically shout that he was wronged, he was already forcibly dragged out.

At last.

Zhao Da stood up, raised the sleeves of his dragon robe, and looked at Yue Fei who was sitting next to him.

"Yue Qing has made great contributions to the country. We, the Song Dynasty, have always made clear rewards and punishments. Today, I specially come to Yue Fei as Pingzhangshi and Privy Envoy under the Zhongshu family. I will grant him the title of Grand Master, the title of King of Qin, and the settlement of thousands of households. From now on, he will control all the troops and horses. The commander-in-chief will respond to all matters related to the Northern Expedition."

These words fell.

The pupils of the Song ministers in the palace suddenly shrank.

Become a general and become a prime minister, make meritorious deeds and be crowned king!

Good guy, this is one step to reach heaven!

Han Shizhong was stunned. He thought to himself, Yue Fei is the best. Everyone hugs the lap of the current emperor, but you just hug the lap of the emperor's ancestor! The absolute king of kings!

The people with the most complicated emotions were those who signed the unfounded indictment of the Yue Family Army. They didn't even dare to look at Yue Fei. Regardless of whether they signed the signature actively or passively, it was all against their own coach. betray.

Zhao Da did not deal with this group of people now because he wanted to leave these people to Yue Fei to handle on his own.

"Yue Fei has no merit and cannot accept this title."

"Please Emperor Taizu take back the holy grace."

Yue Fei held on to his injured body and stood up to salute. He was also stunned. Such an honor was too great.

"Yue Qing can't refuse, you deserve it."

When Zhao Da released his military power over a glass of wine and took away the military power from the warriors, it was because he was afraid that these warriors would imitate his example and someday a wave of yellow robes would come to him.

However, Yue Fei was different.

This is the most loyal minister in ancient and modern times who has been certified by the immortal master in the sky. He is absolutely worthy of 100% trust. He also believes that when the Northern Expedition is completed, Yue Fei will not be greedy for military power, but will return military power to the emperor.

After doing this, Zhao Da suddenly turned around and saluted towards the shadow beside the dragon chair.

"Please immortal master save me Da Song!"

One word comes out.

Zhao Er, Emperor Taishan and other emperors of the Song Dynasty who were on the palace steps were stunned, but they did not hesitate and followed Zhao Da to salute.

"Please immortal master save me Da Song!"

A chorus of voices sounded in the Dazheng Hall.

His Highness's group of Song ministers were all confused.

What are the ancestors doing?

Immortal master? Where did the immortal master escape from? !

And Li Er, who was beside Ji Boying, his eyes suddenly lit up: You old Zhao, you are such a thief! You usually keep quiet and do big things secretly. This is to cut it off first and then tell it later. Ask the immortal master to handle your family affairs for you, so as to shorten the distance!

Ji Boying looked at Zhao Da, who was bowing in front of him, and frowned for a moment, but he didn't say much. He knew what Zhao Da meant and helped him plan the future.

Now that things have reached this point, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words.

"Ah."

Nod slightly.

Swish.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the immortal master teleported and was sitting on the dragon chair the next moment.

This move made these Song people look straight in the eyes.

Don’t even the immortals walk on their feet? !

"I only want to say two things."

The voice started.

Everyone in the hall held their breath.

"First, Zhao Yuan succeeds to the throne."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chen's eyes fell on the founding Duke Zhao Yuan, and his eyes instantly changed, becoming more awe-inspiring.

Although Zhao Yuan was young, only fifteen years old, he was extremely popular and calm. Hearing this, his face was not happy, but he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the Immortal Master in the palace. .

"What the immortal master has given me, Yuan dare not disobey."

"Today, before the immortal master and before being listed as an ancestor, Zhao Yuan swore that he would risk his life and life to conquer the Central Plains, regain the old land, and rebuild the prosperous age of the Song Dynasty!"

Ji Boying just glanced at Zhao Yuan and stopped looking.

There is nothing to worry about the young Xiaozong. Historical records are very clear. When he was a teenager, this brother hated Qin Hui's party and wanted to take back the old land. He lay dormant for decades. The first thing he did after he ascended the throne was to restart the Northern Expedition.

On the other hand, Zhao Xu, who was next to Zhao Yuan, had a lonely look in his eyes at this moment, because he knew very well that from this moment on, his and Zhao Yuan's identities were completely separated.

The king is the king, and the minister is the minister.

Originally standing side by side, Qiao Mo took half a step back.

Zhao Da's eyes also fell on Zhao Yuan, with a hint of relief in his eyes. The emperor of the Song Dynasty had finally returned to his bloodline.

"second."

"Zhao Ding and Li Guang were promoted to Ping Zhangshi under Zhongshu's sect."

Judging from their qualifications and resumes, these two people are both good enough to serve as prime ministers, and they are also staunch militants. With these two people serving as prime ministers in Zhongshu, they can provide absolute guarantee for the logistics of the Northern Expedition.

Say it.

Before Zhao Ding and Li Guang could recover from their sudden appearance, they wanted to express their gratitude.

Just when he raised his head, he was suddenly startled.

because.

On the dragon chair, the figure of the immortal master is no longer there.

Looking carefully, not only the figure of the immortal master disappeared, but also Emperor Taizu Zhao Kuangyin and other ancestors of the Song Dynasty, including Wanyan Gou who never had a chance to open his mouth, all disappeared before his eyes.

It seemed like a dream, it came and was obtained so quickly, everything seemed so unreal.

Of course.

Yue Fei sitting in the hall at the moment, and Qin Hui's corpse hanging on the beam, all told them that everything that happened just now was not a dream, it was all reality.

"This is destiny."

There was a voice that echoed in the Dazheng Palace, causing Song Chen, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, to feel his heart jump again, and everyone subconsciously looked up.

Oh my god, the gods are watching us from the sky!

"Welcome the new king, long live my emperor!"

at this time.

Yue Fei stood up on the steps of the palace, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed to His Highness Zhao Yuan.

At this moment, other people reacted one after another. Led by Zhao Ding, Li Guang and others, they knelt down and kowtowed to congratulate Zhao Yuan, the new young king appointed by fate.

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

Zhao Yuan looked around, took a deep breath, and then stepped on the steps of the palace step by step, heading towards the ninth and fifth position of the Great Song Dynasty.

It is different from Song Xiaozong in the original history.

Zhao Yuan, who has ascended the throne in this time and space, will no longer have any constraints from the peace faction, nor will there be constraints from Song Gaozong, nor will there be constraints from insufficient military strength and veteran generals.

The Southern Song Dynasty that he took over now was at its strongest military power. There were virtuous war ministers such as Zhao Ding and Li Guang inside, and famous generals such as Yue Fei and Han Shizhong outside. They were trying to conquer the Central Plains. Time waits for no one.

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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

Through the 36D holographic projection, Chongzhen Zhu Youjian in the seat looked at Zhao Yuan who was stepping up to the throne step by step, with eyes full of envy for Zhao Yuan.

Youyou sighed, looking a little bit weird.

"If the Ming Dynasty had such civil servants and generals when I took over, there would be no need to worry about the uncertainty of the world with such military strength."

The words fell.

'Snapped'.

Beside him, Emperor Tianqi slapped Zhu Youjian on the back of the head.

"I've kept the dog for my brother for several years, but I didn't leave it to you?!"

"The Liaodong defense line I left for you is made of paper?!"

"You're a loser who only works in vain."

Just now.

Swish.

The wind blew, and on the podium, a dozen figures appeared. It was the return of the Great Song Dynasty led by the immortal guide.

After appearing, Zhao Da led everyone in Zhaojiazhuang to thank the immortal master, and then dragged the half-dead Wan Yangou to the area of ​​​​Zhaojiazhuang.

Li Er and Liu Laosan also returned to their respective positions. One was thinking about how to further close the distance with the immortal master, while the other was actively preparing lessons.

Giving lectures was really a embarrassment to Liu Laosan.

"Brother, just now you said that you wanted to compare the Western Liao Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty to the Southern Ming Dynasty."

"Then now..."

Lao Zhu did not return to his seat, but looked at the immortal master and said.

The meaning is obvious. The Western Liao and Southern Song Dynasties have been introduced. Next, it is the turn of the Southern Ming Dynasty. I have been looking forward to it for a long time.

So much for the words.

The eyes of all the princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty under the podium also lit up, and they all stared at the Immortal Master.

Of course, they have not forgotten the theme of this observation practice class: "The First Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty: The Glorious Life of Emperor Hongguang."

"Ah."

"Now it's time for Nanming."

The Immortal Master's words captured the hearts of everyone present.

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