Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 999 Migration

  Although the little emperor was born in the royal family, he was not born with knowledge. The powers and responsibilities of officials at all levels and the process of handling government affairs also had to be learned.

  In the first ten years of his life, there were three years in a state of ignorance, another three years in a state of heartless, happy exploration of the world, and the remaining four years in a state of wandering with his father and brothers.

   From time to time, there would be a conflict around him, and then his cousins, father and uncles would be taken away one by one, until even the emperor could be taken away by the Huns, and he himself became the emperor.

In such a state, coupled with the idea that the Jin family was drunk, dreaming and dying, and living a day is a day, the little emperor's previous cultural level was limited to knowing a few words, and he hadn't even finished reading the enlightenment book "Cang Jie Pian", and "The Analects of Confucius" was only intermittent. Just learned a few articles.

  So when he suddenly became emperor, Zhao Hanzhang found many powerful Confucian scholars for him to teach him to read.

  In addition to Xun Fan, Xun Zu, Zhao Ming and others, I heard that she also wanted to send people to Jiangdong to invite some Confucian classics masters to teach him, and I trembled just thinking about it.

Among them, Xun Zu is teaching him the official system. He has to memorize the official titles, official ranks, and official selection system of Dajin, and their respective powers and responsibilities, so that he will not mention a certain official when discussing politics in the future. Know what people do.

The little emperor had been reciting it for several days, but he couldn't finish it. In addition, he didn't sleep well last night. When he saw Xun Zu, his face was very ugly. After a while, Xun Zu saw his eyes half closed, and his head froze. The little emperor who clicked a little, his face was also ugly.

  It was dawn, and the little emperor had eaten too early. According to regulations, he had to go to the lobby to study and review scriptures with Zhao Hanzhang.

   Xun Zu dared to occupy other gentlemen's time, but did not dare to occupy Zhao Hanzhang's time, so although his face was very stinky, he still let the little emperor go.

The little emperor went to see Zhao Hanzhang with a look of anxiety. He handed in the approved papers, and then presented the papers that could not be approved. He lowered his head and said: "Political affairs are complicated. The general is right. The imperial court needs Zhongshu Linghe." Mr. Ji and Mr. Ming are very suitable as servants under the door."

  The corners of Zhao Hanzhang’s mouth curled up, and he responded. Because of the timely concession of the emperor, Zhao Hanzhang took half a day off, so he was allowed to study and criticize the scriptures here.

  The little emperor's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he saluted immediately and then took his leave. As soon as he returned to his room, he fell asleep lying on his bed.

  Who knows, a ten-year-old doll sleeps for less than an hour and a half a day...

  Zhao Hanzhang, who was left behind, glanced down at the booklet, and she reached out to pick up a signed letter, which contained the young emperor's immature notes, but at a glance, she knew that choosing words and making sentences was not something he could do.

  She summoned Zhao Yunxin, "Go and ask, who was with His Majesty last night."

   Zhao Yunxin responded, and came over after a while and said, "It's Xun Fan. He was with His Majesty after noon yesterday, and he stayed at the Emperor's Garden. He didn't leave until early this morning."

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded, looking down at Xun Fan, the more he thought about it, the more interesting he became, "Although Xun Fan and Xun Zu are brothers, they are completely different and interesting."

  Zhao Yunxin lowered her head and said nothing.

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded the table and said: "Let Xun Fan accompany His Majesty on this trip to Luoyang."

Chen County is not far from Luoyang, she can get there in one day, but the imperial court’s relocation must not be so fast, if they can reach Luoyang within five days, it is considered fast. Adhering to the principle of not wasting time, Zhao Hanzhang decided to let the little emperor on the way Keep learning, but she still chose a teacher he likes better.

   In this migration, Zhao Hanzhang directly took away more than 20,000 people from Chen County, plus the Zhao Family Army she took away, there were a total of about 150,000 people.

  Of course, they didn’t set off on the same day. In the past two days, vanguard troops have gone ahead one after another. Thirty thousand people returned to Luoyang first, and 20,000 people explored the way ahead. She led the Chinese army one step behind.

Zhao Ming led the officials of Yuzhou to send him off outside the city gate. He glanced at Zhao Hu who was following in the crowd, and he could not help but lower his voice to persuade Zhao Hanzhang: "Seventh Uncle has always been short-sighted and confused in his actions. If he does something to make you angry Just write a letter and tell the clan, there will always be someone in the clan who can cure him, and I hope you will be merciful and save his life."

  Zhao Hanzhang said with a half-smile, "Uncle Ming is worrying too much. We are all relatives. I have received a lot of help from my elders. If I don't touch the law, I am pretty, but if I touch the law of the country, I will be powerless."

Zhao Ming understood her bottom line. It is nothing to fight for power and profit in ordinary times. She also turned a blind eye to Zhao Hu's business in her name. Relentless.

  Zhao Ming glanced at Zhao Hu in the crowd who was saying goodbye to his friends with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but groaned coldly in his heart, and nodded kindly to Zhao Hanzhang, "I understand."

   Zhao Hu and Zhao Hanzhang went to Luoyang, and he brought nearly a thousand people.

  He is going to be reunited with his son and grandson.

   Zhao Song looked at his grandson, whom he rarely saw, and wanted to go too, but turned to look at his son again, and finally chose to stay.

   Zhao Hanzhang has become a general and prime minister, the world has become more stable, and the Zhao family is not what it used to be. He has to go back to Xiping to sit in town, otherwise, the clan is afraid that something will happen.

  Oh, by the way, Zhao Zhongyu's body was also brought back, and he was going to take it back for burial. Under the auspices of Zhao Hanzhang, he was given the posthumous title of Wenzhong, and was posthumously named Marquis of Xiping, a title higher than that of Zhao Changyu's earl.

  Of course, this is an honorary title, just a title, and can be buried with the ceremony of a marquis, without fiefs and eunuchs.

  But for civil servants, Zhao Zhongyu's achievement does not lie in the title, but in the posthumous title of "Wen Zhong".

  How many literati have pursued a "literary loyalty" throughout their lives.

Zhao Changyu was ill, and the court gave him the posthumous title "Jane". Oh, taking the opportunity of giving Zhao Zhongyu the posthumous title, Zhao Hanzhang gave her grandfather the posthumous title "Wen Jian" for his own benefit. She felt that if she could really If he had to become a great treasure, she would add it to his grandfather.

  Zhao Ji also died, but unfortunately Zhao Hanzhang didn't give him any favors, and even took away the title of Uncle Cai from his head. He will be buried next to Zhao Zhongyu, and he will be buried next to his father's funeral.

   This is Zhao Song's insistence.

Her uncle with a tough temper but a soft heart, although she was so annoyed and cursed for a few days when she learned what Zhao Ji did when he was captured, he still couldn't bear it after Zhao Hanzhang took away his title of Uncle Cai. Feeling reassured, Tete came to Zhao Hanzhang and said, "We can't leave him alone. If your uncle Quanxia knew about it, he would feel uneasy."

  He said: "The dead are the most important, the past grievances have disappeared, why not let him be buried beside your uncle, at least you can have incense to enjoy, and you won't really be a lonely ghost."

   Zhao Hanzhang agreed, so Zhao Song went back to preside over the funeral.

  As for the title of Uncle Cai, Zhao Hanzhang wanted to give it to Zhao Dalang, but out of respect for his mother, she wanted to hear what Wang meant.

   Zhao Song seemed to be aware of it, so he said to Zhao Hanzhang: "When I return to Xiping and preside over the funeral, I will have someone **** Wang to Luoyang to reunite with you."

  Zhao Hanzhang bowed and saluted, "Thank you, uncle."

   I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, a healthy Dragon Boat Festival, and all the best after the Dragon Boat Festival

  (end of this chapter)