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Chapter 324 The old emperor who promised everything

One day later, Lin'an, that is, Hangzhou arrived.

To be honest, although the canal has greatly shortened the distance to Hangzhou, it is too time-consuming to pass the lock. Perhaps it is suitable for the grain transport fleet that is slow in itself, and it is not suitable for Ganning's Clippers.

At this time, the news that Grandmaster Jia was attacked halfway has obviously alarmed the capital. Eilai, who had arrived first, came to the dock in person to greet him with a group of ministers and generals of seemingly high rank.

Ei Lai smiled and said, "The old emperor who had to help him walk said he would come to pick up the King of Wu in person, but after the incident of the Grand Tutor, all the civil and military officials in the court were persuading him. I also said that we really didn't care, so the old emperor did not come."

Gan Ning smiled and said, "I really don't care. By the way, who is this emperor?"

Ei Lai smiled and said, "I didn't ask, just an old man. Anyway, the old man knows about the great victory in Yichang, Yueyang Tower, Huanghe Tower, and Tengwang Pavilion."

Su Su smiled and said, "If it were this period, it should be Song Lizong Zhao Jun. He has been in power for 40 years in history. From now on, he should have lived for a while. He was still very good when he was young and wanted to do something."

Wang Qiang said in surprise: "Then how old he is?"

Su Su smiled and said, "Of course, it was a mistake that the elderly emperor often made. For example, if you favor a concubine, you built a large temple for her. In order to find suitable wood, you almost cut down the thousand-year-old ancient tree of the Jin Dynasty in front of Lingyin Temple--"

Hearing this, Wang Qiang was stunned: "Lingyin Temple! Jigong?"

Su Su smiled and said, "There was really this person in the Southern Song Dynasty, commonly known as Li Xiuyuan. But if it counts time, it has been dead for sixty or seventy years. But in his dimension, death is just a state of rest, and maybe it can appear?"

Wang Qiang was also quite looking forward to it: "That's right, Jigong is a living Bodhisattva with high magic power!"

Su Su smiled and said, "That's what is said in the TV novel. The real Jigong is actually a poet, literary man, a famous doctor, and a knight. By the way, he also likes fighting crickets."

The evil came and was happy: "The poet? It's the saying 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart'?"

Su Su said angrily: "You only know how to drink and meat. People in the world like to use his words to make excuses for their various problems. In fact, the next sentence of this sentence is 'If people in the world learn from me, it is like entering the devil'!"

Wang Qiang remembered another incident: "Since this emperor is too old, what about his next one?"

Su Su smiled and said, "There is no one in the future. The next Song Duzong in history will be terrible. It is completely because of the low IQ in childhood. However, now history has changed, so there is no need to consider the next one."

Wang Qiang suddenly realized that the military and national affairs of the late Southern Song Dynasty were taken over by Jia Sidao alone. As long as Jia Sidao awakened and stabilized, there was no need to think too much about it.

Wang Qiang and his party's direct call to the emperor's name and comment on the emperor's achievements made the welcome officials very embarrassed, and everyone had to cough and remind them.

Gan Ning came back to his senses and laughed: "It's okay, I know that the emperor who built the temple for me must be a good emperor."

The officials echoed: "What the King of Wu said is very true."

Finally, Wang Qiang and his group entered the palace gate where all officials came out to welcome the people, amid the sound of gongs and firecrackers watching the people in the city. Then Wang Qiang immediately saw the nine large tripods placed on the palace square, and the purple air rose faintly. I'll take it! You are what you want~!

Then Wang Qiang and his party saw the trembling old emperor being helped out by two stunning concubines. When they saw that posture, Wang Qiang immediately understood it instantly! After all, he is the emperor. It has been very hard for Wan Ji to live in so many years!

At this time, Jia Sidao, who was also supported by the eunuch, led all the officials to shout.

After the silence was settled, the scene immediately became quiet. Yang Guangyi said with emotion: "Long live the emperor. I am Yang Guang, a person who has experienced it. I will not deceive Your Majesty. So Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about what will happen after your death, and you don't need to seek immortal pills now. The key is to do something earth-shaking before the conclusion of knocking the coffin, so that your historical evaluation will be much higher."

All officials were in an uproar. It was really not ordinary people who talked about life and death directly in front of the emperor, nor did anyone with a very powerful minister like Jia Sidao dare to mention it.

The old emperor also changed his face. It was obviously this shocking topic that made him confused, but isn't this the most concerned topic as an emperor?

The old emperor immediately said excitedly: "I, it is a lifelong honor to see two saints. So what is a big thing that is earth-shaking?"

Gan Ning smiled and said, "It's too secret. It's related to the country's destiny for thousands of years in the future. Can you talk about it secretly? Grand Master Jia can listen."

The old emperor said excitedly: "Okay, come to the back hall!"

So, amid the discussions among the officials, Wang Qiang and his party and Jia Sidao came to the back hall. Wang Qiang could already imagine that he would agree to the emperor's state no matter what request he made.

As expected, the overhaul of the Hu Ximeixiang Temple in Ganning was overhauled. One temple was better than 100,000 soldiers, and the old emperor agreed!

The rapid repair of the Great Wall of Lushan Mountain was a perfect result. Although the old emperor did not understand, he agreed happily.

Then I found a way to find the whereabouts of some ancient ships, and asked famous shipbuilders to come and teach the technology, and agreed happily. As long as there was no war, these things about repairing houses, walls and ships were not a problem for the Southern Song Dynasty.

Then it was about the Nine Dings. The old emperor still said nothing: "No problem! If the former king wants to use it, just take it!"

Jia Sidao was both surprised and happy, and Wang Qiang was even more happy. Is this the old emperor stupid or too many happy events without even thinking about it?

The old emperor shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I don't know if these nine tripods are genuine or if they were imitated by Emperor Gaozong. After all, during the Jingkang Incident, so many royal families in Bianliang in the capital did not escape, so it is even less likely to take the tripod away."

Wang Qiang said in shock: "No?" Even imitations of imitations can steal culture. What's the point of this authentic product?

The old emperor sighed again: "I don't even know if the set of tripods in Bianliang are genuine. After all, the Song Dynasty has become more and more distant from Taizu's bloodline, and I don't know many secret matters."

Yang Guang laughed and said, "I will tell if it is a genuine one."

Su Su also smiled and said, "Even if it's not a genuine brand, it doesn't matter. Just use the number of piles."

So, all the officials retreated and dismissed. The group came to the empty palace square.

Yang Guang looked around Jiuding for a while and frowned: "I don't know it, it's not the one I use!"

Gan Ning also looked at it for a while and shook her head: "It's not the one used by the lord."
Chapter completed!
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