Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 957 This Is Not a Personal Complaint

The young emperor got up silently, and left with Zhenjin Diji.

Some guards felt that he was walking too slowly, and begged to carry him on his back, but he did not refuse, and only asked Zhenjin Diji, "Where are my grandmother and my mother?"

Zhen Jin avoided his gaze, and said softly, "Let's divide into several paths and leave."

It wasn't that she was cruel to leave her mother, sister-in-law, and other nephews behind. It was really a time of war, and bringing an extra woman and child would be an extra burden.

She didn't want to live, she wanted the young emperor to survive, so that Dongling would have hope and the royal blood would survive.

The young emperor stared at her and remained silent.

Zhen Jin was so ashamed of being looked at by him, she choked up and wanted to explain, but before she could speak, the young emperor said softly: "Let's go."

Zhen Jin breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that if the young emperor wanted to go back to pick up other people, then no one would be able to escape.

She picked up the sword, led the people, and escorted the young emperor through the chaotic streets to the north gate where the number of besieged people was the least.

There have been people waiting here in full gear, opening the door, fighting, and escorting them all in one go.

There were not many Li people who attacked the north gate, and more people concentrated in the other three gates. Everyone felt that there was a problem with fraud, but they had no choice, otherwise they would have to stay in the city and become a turtle in the urn.

After finally breaking out of the siege, even Zhen Jin was splashed with a lot of blood. She looked back at the capital with tears in her eyes, thinking of her relatives who stayed in the palace, she was so sad that she couldn't help it.

Only the young emperor was calm from the beginning to the end, so calm that it was frightening.

"Don't worry, we have already calculated..."

Zhen Jin hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly heard a loud shout in front of him. The torches were brightly lit, and countless soldiers rushed over like a tide, surrounded the crowd, stretched their bows and set arrows, staring at each other.

Then, the crowd was divided into two parts in an orderly manner from the middle, revealing a passageway. They stood on the back of the dark clouds in heavy Chinese black clothes and gold armor, and walked over imposingly, and stopped two feet away from them. Looking down at the young emperor condescendingly.

The young emperor saw Chonghua for the first time, he raised his head and stared at Chonghua.

There is undisguised yearning and hatred in the eyes, but there is no fear.

He said: "I was unlucky, I didn't have time to grow up."

Chonghua smiled, and said gently: "Your age is about the same as my eldest son. I don't want to kill you all. Dongling is to blame for getting to this day. Luck is also a kind of strength, you have to admit it."

The young emperor's voice was crisp and clear: "If there is no Zhen, will you let others go?"

Chonghua lowered his waist slightly: "What do you mean by others?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhen Jin and the others guessed what the little child was going to do, weeping uncontrollably.

As if he had never heard of it, the young emperor pointed his finger at the burning capital, and said in a loud voice: "My grandmother, mother, mother concubine, brothers and sisters, uncles, and people..."

Chonghua smiled and said, "If they don't resist."

Fighting a war is not just playing tricks. If you want to live, you have to be obedient.

The young emperor nodded: "Can you guarantee it?"

Chonghua said: "I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately."

The young emperor sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I can only choose to trust you, there is no other way."

Empress Zhenjin burst into tears. She struggled to get off the horse, knelt down in front of Chonghua, grabbed his leg, and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty... Please let him go, he is just a child, offending you I was the one who made a mistake at the beginning, conspired with Li Shang, used the antidote to force you to agree to get married, and then quietly poisoned Zhong Weiwei's antidote, and I was the one who kidnapped Qiu Mao together with him..."

Chonghua said indifferently: "Zhen Jin, you have to understand that this is not a personal grudge."

If it's not a personal grievance, it means that there is no way around this matter. Zhenjin covered her face in despair: "What should I do?"

Suddenly the audience exclaimed, and she turned her head in panic, just in time to see the young emperor fell down from his horse.

She yelled and rushed forward, and saw a dagger stuck in the young emperor's heart, the dagger was very delicate, with the young emperor's body temperature on it.

This child has had the idea of ​​martyrdom for an unknown amount of time.

Zhen Jin hugged the young emperor desperately, crying to the sky.

The Dongling people were red-eyed, and they all wanted to fight Chonghua with their lives. The young emperor said softly: "Don't let my death be worthless."

He looked back at Chonghua, and smiled maliciously, as if he hadn't said anything, but he had said everything.

He couldn't survive, so it's better to die in this way, so that Dongling people will always remember him and Li Shi.

If Chonghua wants to really subdue these people, the difficulty will increase many times. If he wants peace, it will not be so easy!
The eyes of the two intertwined, Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly, he was not afraid of a little trick!
"Young Emperor is dead!" He shouted an order: "I have ordered that anyone who did not participate in the murder of Princess Duanren, as long as they are willing to surrender, they will be pardoned!"

Shouts of killing and cheers came like an avalanche, and someone reported loudly: "The east gate is broken!"

"The south gate is broken!"

"The Empress Dowager presents the Imperial Seal!"

The people of Dongling collapsed to the ground in despair, the entire capital has fallen, the emperor is seriously injured and dying, the queen mother even presented the imperial seal, what else is there to struggle for?
The young emperor widened his eyes and let out his last breath.

Before his biological mother knew where he was going, she had offered the Imperial Seal on her own initiative. What he did just now was more like a joke.

The multinational coalition forces are in full swing, and soon the entire capital will be occupied.

The Empress Dowager set herself on fire in the palace, the Empress Dowager led the crowd to surrender, King Zhuanyu committed suicide, and the son of King Zhuanyu disappeared.

On the day of the Tea Fighting Conference, the capital of Li State was prosperous like a poem, envoys and businessmen from all over the world gathered, singing and dancing, and the tea tasting contest was in full swing and flourishing.

Dongling destroyed the country, and there will be no more Dongling in the world, and no more royal Li family.

Chonghua ordered that the young emperor be buried generously with the emperor's ceremony, and then the empress dowager was buried generously. Disciplines were strictly enforced, and the coalition forces were not allowed to harass the people and female relatives of Dongling.

The title of Empress Dowager Dongling was abolished, and she was named the wife of the country, and ordered to lead the harem concubines and princes and princesses to the capital of Li Kingdom after the funeral, and not to leave unless ordered.

After the funeral, Princess Zhenjin committed suicide in her residence, and was buried with the honor of the eldest princess.

In the autumn of that year, the large and small wars in Dongling were quelled, and after Dongling was divided according to the agreement with other countries, the guards were arranged, and the Chonghua team returned to Beijing to reunite with Zhong Weiwei, You You, and Yuanzi.

At the same time, Xu Han and others were left behind to continue to build Jiujun City and prepare for the relocation of the capital.

At this moment, most of the land and tea gardens in Dongling had become the territory of Li State, so the distant capital seemed a little farther away.

In the long run, relocation is a matter of far-reaching significance.

At the same time, the tea farmers in Dongling ushered in the first batch of tea officials from Li State.

These tea officials have excellent professional knowledge and a kind attitude. They not only teach them how to grow tea, but also collect new tea in autumn at a very reasonable tax. harvest.

(End of this chapter)