Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 42 How to Be an Emperor?Waiting online, it's urgent.

Zhao Huanzhi was full of pride. As a future man, he finally managed to make up for some face in front of these ancient people, and did not make jokes about movable type printing anymore.

Seeing the reactions of Li Gang and Liu Yi, he was very satisfied, but unfortunately his points had become fennel beans in Kong Yiji's hands after several times of redemption.

No points left.

Otherwise, what kind of earth-shaking changes will take place in Song Dynasty by exchanging textbooks from elementary school to university?
After Shen Cong rushed over, Zhao Heng had to stop his inspection because Wanyan Ningji was so drunk.

"Your Majesty, this Wanyan Ningji is probably deceitful. He is still testing Yu Wenxu." Shen Cong expressed his opinion.

He didn't want Zhao Huan to see Yuwen Xuzhong now.It's not for making political capital in the middle, but for fear of fraud.

Is this Wanyan Ningji stupid?

In the enemy country, there is a person from Song Dynasty beside him, so he got drunk like this?

Zhao Huan thought for a while, then sighed, of course he would not be easily fooled.I want to meet, there will be more opportunities in the future.

probably.

He thought for a long time, and asked: "Yu Wenxuzhong has been suspected. I'm afraid he will be in great danger. You can ask him if he is willing to return to Song Kingdom. I can restore him to his original post."

When Yu Wenxuzhong was in the Song Dynasty, he was only a scholar's official.As an orthodox emperor, he still has no problem at all with this official position.

Shen Cong shook his head, but did not respond, he knew that Yu Wenxuzhong would not come back.

Zhao Huan continued wandering around the workshop. Da Song's workshop was more advanced than he thought. Although there were many methods derived from experience, Zhao Huan also read it with gusto.

When he finally left the workshop of the Military Weapons Supervisor, the setting sun had already set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the eaves of the whole workshop, casting a layer of golden light on the glazed tiles on the roof, shining brightly.

Standing at the exit of the workshop, Zhao Huan saw the carriages going back and forth, coming in and out, loading the goods one by one, and then loading them on the wharf not far away, very busy.

Now that the ice surface of the river is frozen, all these water transports will be transported out after the beginning of spring.

The exit of the workshop is Chenzhou Gate, the city gate guarded by countless soldiers and civilians after paying the bloody price.

As soon as he came here, he felt extraordinarily quiet. Passers-by deliberately lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of waking up the sleeping souls.

Standing here, Zhao Huan seemed to be able to hear some kind of hysterical language. He was sure that it was an auditory hallucination. His 20 years of education told him that when a person dies, he is dead, and there is absolutely no soul at all.

But these auditory hallucinations in this place seem to appear in the ears.

"Hold here! Don't let them go up the city wall!" It seemed to be the roar of an officer.

"Am I going to die?" It seemed to be the whisper of a sergeant before he died.

"Kill! Hold on!" It seemed to be the moment when the soldiers were fighting bloody battles.

"Hey! Ha! Die!" It seemed that the sergeant at the front, knowing that he would die, still roared angrily.

Zhao Huan felt that the noise was getting louder and louder!
After this group of dead souls fought bloody battles, they didn't even have any pensions!
Although Zhao Huan didn't have much money himself, but fifty guan for one person, 4 people, only 200 million guan of copper coins.

He just confiscated more than 3000 million copper coins, which is worth the money!

He suddenly felt that it was a little too much for him to be reluctant to part with one person, but an emperor took care of money and food.

There are so many places to spend money.There was nothing he could do.

Hey.

To be an emperor is to put the money and food where it should be put, and this is very difficult!
"Don't be afraid, even if you die in battle, what can you do? The benevolent officials have just issued an order, but everyone who dies in battle will be compensated. If we die in defense of the country, we can count it as a face to our family." The sergeant who didn't have any talked to each other when they passed by the personal officer. The two of them looked at the glamorous personal officer and were very envious.

Song's armor rate is not very high, and many sergeants use Tianling cover to catch the enemy's mace.

A sergeant ran over from Shen Cong's side and whispered something in Shen Cong's ear.

Shen Cong turned his face several times, and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the Han bandit army of Wanyan Zong Wang's Department suddenly attacked the city at dusk. Would you like to take shelter for a while, Your Majesty?"

Only then did Zhao Huan realize that what he heard just now was not an auditory hallucination, but a real battle outside the city wall.

"Temporarily avoid, how long can temporarily avoid, I want to go to the city wall to see!" Zhao Huan never had the consciousness to be an emperor, he was an ordinary person in his previous life, and in this life he is even more incompetent and almost subjugated.

He took two quick steps, passed the official, climbed up the stairs, and was about to go up to the tower to have a look.

Shen never expected that His Majesty, who has always been very reliable, would suddenly go to the city wall to have a look.

Now that the city is being sieged, if a stream arrow hits the emperor, wouldn't it be another great change?
Just as he was about to catch up, he found that Zhao Huan stopped and stood in front of the stairs outside the city wall without stepping on them. Was he afraid?
Of course it wasn't because Zhao Huan had died once after all, and he had a better understanding of death than others, but would dying like this really be worthy of the soldiers who were fighting desperately on the city wall?

You are an emperor, don't act recklessly.

Once you die, the country will not be a country, but it will give the enemy outside the city an opportunity to take advantage of.

Once you die, the world will be in chaos, and many subjects will be displaced?

With great difficulty, Zhao Huan withdrew his steps to climb the city wall, staring at the bloodstains from previous battles left on the steps in a daze.

"If Your Majesty wants to see the confrontation of the army, it's not impossible. This is the observation hole, and you can see the battle outside the city." Shen Cong chased over and said, the new emperor was obviously not afraid, he was just concerned about his own Identity has a deep understanding.

Instead, Li Gang instructed the people around him: "Officials are not allowed to go up the tower, not even the commanders of the commanding army. Now the trebuchet is throwing stones, it is too dangerous there. But there is an observation hole. Look at the enemy army. Although you can't see the whole picture, you can still see the battle formation."

How many emperors of the Song Dynasty have seen battle formations?Except for Emperor Taizu's life as a soldier and the donkey cart emperor being shot by an arrow, the royal family of the Song Dynasty has never experienced battle again.

It is also good to meet, save the joke of why not eat minced meat, and let the world laugh.

Zhong Shidao also nodded, and countless shield warriors appeared with long shields in hand, guarding the surrounding officials.

"Your Majesty, this is the watchtower where the commander of the guarding army of Chenzhou Gate is located. After the enemy retreats, Your Majesty will go up to the city wall to have a look." Shen Cong led the way ahead and walked to the room of the city wall in a few steps.

The observation hole was deep, but not very small. Zhao Huan took a second look, and then changed to another observation hole, because outside this observation hole was a blazing siege cloud vehicle.

Only very little information can be seen through the observation hole. Occasionally, soldiers will fall down wailing. There are Jin people, but most of them are Han Chinese.

After all, the Han bandit army is now the main force of the attack.It's just that neither the Han Bandit Army nor the Great Song Forbidden Army had armor on their bodies, and their bulging bodies seemed to be bricks and tiles hidden in the cotton clothes.

It's a pity that these things can't stop the attacks of long and short soldiers.

It costs money to put on armor. How can Da Song have so much money to arm all the soldiers?
That is, how many layers of skin can the money be peeled off by the officials who have worked hard?
I'm afraid I can't fit this armor.

Zhao Huan sighed, poor, the treasury ran out of rats, and now he can't get a dime.The internal money is even more pitiful, and Wu Min's little money is still cut off to live.

Do you want to cut down a few treacherous officials, enrich your internal funds, and put all the imperial guards in the Song Dynasty in armor?
"The golden man seems to have retreated." Zhao Huan left the observation hole and walked up the city wall.

The shield soldiers followed closely behind and surrounded Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan stayed in front of the Wufeng City Tower at Chenzhou Gate, watching the Jin soldiers retreating far away.

Dozens of people pulled the siege ram to leave. The siege ram was not used at all in this attack, because the Chenzhou gate had already been littered with corpses, and the siege ram could not pass through.

Originally, the goal today was to clean up the corpses so that the hammer cart could approach the city gate, but more corpses were left behind.

Dozens of cloud chariots have moved away, and there are continuous rockets volleying into the sky, reflecting the golden sky, falling on the cloud chariots, igniting the wooden cloud chariots, and the busy enemies can be seen covering the flames with soil.Continue to take the road.

There are also several cloud chariots hanging on the city wall, burning flames, but no one extinguishes them, because the fire on the cloud chariots cannot reach the city wall.

There were corpses all over the city, and in the distance there were still corpses lying on the ground in twos and threes, and the number of corpses suddenly increased within a range of 200 meters and 100 meters. Zhao Huan guessed that it was the range of the bow and arrow that caused this clear-cut phenomenon.

The smell of blood has become extremely viscous, making people faintly sick.

Zhao Huan felt a little uncomfortable, but not so weak that he needed someone to help him.

So he rejected Zhao Ying's support.

Just leaning on the city wall, staring at the burning catapult in a daze in the distance, the huge catapult surpassed Zhao Huan's cognition. From his perspective, the catapult more than 300 meters away was still like a giant beast crawling Same on the ground.

It seems that Da Song's catapult is more accurate and ignites the opponent accurately.

The officers and soldiers on the city wall are behind the huge fence, packing up the corpses of friendly soldiers. This is the casualty after the siege.

For the first time, Zhao Huan felt the fragility of life.

He was stoned to death, his throat was pierced by splashed gravel, and the corpses of three Han Bandit Army, Great Song Forbidden Army, and Jin Man were hung on the fence with weapons pierced together.

It seems that the Han bandit army was killed by the spear of the imperial guard of the Great Song Dynasty, but before dying, the Han bandit army handed the spear in his hand to the sergeant, and the long knife in the sergeant's hand was cut on the white The neck of the golden man with the robe and the white square scarf hidden on his body.

But the golden man also pierced the sergeant's eyes with his spear.

The three people were frozen in the air, because the sergeant was hanging on the fence, causing the three people to hang on the city wall like this, crumbling in the wind.

"How many casualties were there for the soldiers of the Song Dynasty? Wouldn't these corpses in the city cause a plague?" Zhao Huan asked shamelessly. He wanted to absorb more experience faster and prevent his own cognitive errors from causing more soldiers to be stunned by him. and die.

For the first time, he felt that the responsibility of being an emperor was so heavy that his breathing was a little heavy.

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