The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Chapter 190 National Day Travel Plan
For a period of time after that, the East Route Army was subjected to unlimited kite flying by the heroine general. Although it was not as disastrous as Zhaoxian, it was also tortured to the point of mental collapse. If Wanyan Zongwang hadn't still had some sense, he would have wanted to order the baggage to be discarded. The whole army gave chase.

The spirit of the West Route Army is not much better. A moat less than two feet wide is like the Jingwei filling in the sea, filling in a little today and a little tomorrow.

Every time shortly after construction, the southern gate of Taiyuan City would creak open, frightening the trench-filling workers and running away in all directions.

As for the Song army guarding the city, only one or two Song soldiers came out, took off their pants, peeed in front of the Jin army, and then leisurely returned to the city to close the door.

After doing this several times, Wanyan Zonghan became completely angry.

As long as the trenches are filled, half of them will attack.

The civilians filled the trenches in front, and they had to follow the light cavalry, heavy cavalry, gunners and a small amount of various infantry for climbing the city.

Not only that, even the generals from the front, middle, back, left, and right had to take turns to stand guard and raid the formation.

Except for Wanyan Loushi, no one was not worried.

My mental state is really worrying.

When the battle reports from the east and west routes came back to Kaifeng, Zhao Fujin was walking his dog in Genyue, accompanied by Tang Ke, the minister of etiquette.

"Guan, please let me know how we will organize this year's Tianning Festival."

"What we did in previous years, we will do this year. Can't you, the Etiquette Department, make up your mind on such matters?" Zhao Fujin was a little unhappy. She hated this kind of red tape.

Tang Ke hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "The official family, today is different from the past..."

"What's the difference? This court is still the court of the Song Dynasty, and the people are still the people of the Song Dynasty. Why is it different?" Zhao Fujin asked casually while throwing the Frisbee in his hand and watching the prince galloping and jumping, biting and spinning.

"What I mean is that the Supreme Emperor... is already the Supreme Emperor." Tang Ke tried to speak as vaguely as possible to avoid violating taboos.

"Oh, once the emperor and his courtiers are gone, they can't even celebrate their birthdays properly, right?" Zhao Fujin chuckled.

Tang Ke was shocked and quickly explained: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Fujin snorted: "Tianning Festival, my father's birthday, the National Day of the Song Dynasty, finally three days off, why don't you give it up?"

"Let it go! Let it go! What I mean is that the birthday banquet specifications and ceremonial regulations should remain the same as before, or..."

"Same as usual!" Zhao Fujin waved his hand.

Tang Ke wiped cold sweat. Sometimes he really couldn't understand the official's attitude towards the Supreme Emperor.

There is no need to say more about some of the little things before.

Regarding the killing of King Yun, Tang Ke felt that this was the official's naked statement to the court officials: Daojun and Emperor are nothing, and now the world belongs to me, Zhao Fujin.

Even Emperor Daojun’s favorite son was killed. Doesn’t this explain the problem?
If the officials really meant this, he, the Minister of Rites, must stand in line on the issue of Tianning Festival. If he made a big deal and kept everything as usual, this would be a mistake in principle and he would be on the opposite side of the officials.But if the officials don't have this intention and the Tianning Festival cannot be held, it will offend both the emperor and the officials, which will be even worse.

For this matter, he even consulted Li Bangyan specifically.

Today, Li Bangyan has long been no longer interested in forming cliques. He wants to be a good and independent person.

Therefore, Li Bangyan only had one sentence for "old friend" Tang Ke's question: "The official is an open-minded person, so just ask yourself."

This is the scene at this moment.

Tang Ke was about to retreat when he saw Guo Jing, the boss of the Imperial City Company, excitedly looking for Gen Yue: "The official family, the official family, are very happy, very happy!"

Zhao Fujin turned his head and glanced at Guo Jing: "What's the matter?"

Guo Jing handed over the two battle reports in his hand: "Should the officials read it themselves, or should I tell them to them?"

Zhao Fujin held the dog-walking Frisbee and raised it: "No hands, tell me!"

Guo Jing's eyebrows were full of excitement and he told the story of Gao Chong's spear and trench car under Taiyuan City, and Han Shizhong's great victory over the enemy's army outside Zhaoxian City.

Before Zhao Fujin could react, Tang Ke was trembling with shock: "This...this...this..."

Zhao Fujin turned to look at Tang Ke and sneered: "Shilang Tang...are you afraid of offending the Kingdom of Jin?" Tang Ke was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly: "The officials must not make fun of me, Tang Ke and the golden thief are at odds with each other!"

Zhao Fujin laughed and said: "Let me guess, you bought a lot of national debt in the Banking Department, right?"

Tang Ke smiled sarcastically: "Not many, not many, I bought them all from Li Xiangguo."

Zhao Fujin nodded: "You go ahead. Guo Sigong and I have something to say about the Tianning Festival. Let me have a look at it tomorrow."

Seeing Tang Ke leaving, Guo Jingcai asked in confusion: "The official family seems..."

"Aren't you excited?" Zhao Fujin said with a smile: "This is just their basic behavior, there is nothing to be excited about."

Although what Zhao Fujin said was true, Guo Jing didn't think so.

He only felt that the officials were calm and restrained, and had an imperial air, which made him respect the officials even more.

"I will send an order to Han Shizhong later to tell him to take it easy. I also want to reunite with Wanyan Zongwang in Kaifeng. Don't let him get scared before he crosses the Yellow River." Zhao Fujin joked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Fujin was startled and murmured: "Yellow River... Yellow River... yes!"

Guo Jing was puzzled: "What is the official family?"

Zhao Fujin smiled and said: "Tianning Festival three-day trip to the Yellow River."

"The official family wants to... go on a trip?"

Zhao Fujin smiled and waved his hand: "Give Han Shizhong another order to lead Wanyan Zongwang to the north bank of the Yellow River before the tenth day of October, but he must not be allowed to cross the river!"

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The second day, Longde Palace.

Zhao Fujin took Tang Ke's notes on matters related to the Tianning Festival and handed it to Emperor Daojun respectfully: "Dad, the Tianning Festival is approaching. The Ministry of Rites just posted a note. My daughter has modified it slightly. Dad, please take a look. Are you satisfied?"

Emperor Daojun has not seen Zhao Fujin for a long time since King Yun was executed.

I don’t know if Zhao Fujin will destroy this old guy in the next step. He spends his days like years and actually has a lot of hair.

"Daddy is not stable. Look at you, you have these white hairs."

Zhao Fujin stood behind Emperor Daojun, took the wooden comb from the hand of the chamberlain, and sighed while helping Emperor Daojun comb it.

Emperor Daojun looked at Zha Zi and said with a smile: "Maybe it's a problem with the elixir."

Zhao Fujin thought to himself, if he only ate Liuwei Dihuang Pills, how could he have gray hair?
"It doesn't look like it to me. Daddy misses the third brother?" Zhao Fujin leaned down and lay on Emperor Daojun's shoulder, tilting his head and looking at Emperor Daojun like a well-behaved daughter.

Emperor Daojun trembled all over and said with an embarrassed smile: "Fu Jin is too preoccupied. How could I miss that traitor?"

Zhao Fujin chuckled lightly: "Dad, it's the same whether you have a boy or a girl. If your son is gone, your daughter will take care of you until you die. I'll watch you rise to the top."

As he spoke, he pointed at the zhazi in Emperor Daojun's hand: "Look here, on the day of Tianning Festival, my daughter will take you to the Yellow River. If you have a chance, you might be able to meet the ancestors of the Yellow River. Can you?" happy?"

Emperor Daojun said with a mournful face: "Come on, be happy!"

"Seriously? How about bringing your old friends with you?"

"Old friend?"

"Cai Jing... forget it, he's too old, but Tong Guan and Wang Fu are still in good health."

Emperor Daojun was heartbroken: "This is the Jin army coming, are you going to sacrifice me to the heavens?"

(End of this chapter)