Chapter 463 I, Song Dynasty, don't cede land, don't talk about peace (Take the wrong script
Chapter 463: I, the Song Dynasty, will not cede territory or negotiate peace (got the wrong script?)
Author: solid state drive
At the gate of Xuandemen City, Li Bangyan, who looked serious, looked at the crowd across the moat and couldn't help but slow down. He felt that so many people were indeed dangerous.
In the noisy crowd, even a hundred steps away, he could actually hear a lot of weaklings shouting loudly, and even some traitors?
"Haha, Prime Minister Li, the people will know you as soon as you leave the city gate. It seems that you are already well-known in Kaifeng Mansion and are a household name. You are better than the deputy prime ministers like us."
"It's weird, it sounds like you're swearing! I wouldn't dare want such a household name."
Li Gang's cronies suddenly interjected a sentence, which immediately made Li Bangyan and Vice Prime Minister Bai Shizhong turn pale. All the ministers paused as they looked at the imperial students who were gradually standing up in the crowd.
"Servant Bai, why don't we just stay away?"
"Run! Close the door quickly!"
As soon as Li Bangyan finished speaking, he watched a pebble fly over and turned around to find that Bai Shizhong had already run behind the ministers and ran towards Xuandemen.
"An Gan! Don't close the door! I haven't come in yet!"
"Beat these mediocre officials who are harming the country!"
"Kill these traitors! Kill Li Bangyan!"
When a group of ministers turned around and fled, a lot of debris had already flown across the river. There were not many rotten eggs. After all, the only people who were willing to buy them were the two scholars. The real majority were the common people who were encouraged.
The people didn't care about anything else and threw whatever they had, especially the broken bricks or stones that could be seen everywhere. The frightened Li Bangyan, Bai Shizhong and others hurriedly ran towards the imperial city.
In the midst of the chaos, there was a man in the crowd holding a square box, pressing the small black dot on his collar and reporting seriously.
The appearance of Li Bangyan made the students' emotions rise instantly. The people outside the moat gradually began to push and push, breaking through the obstacles on the moat bridge, and came to Xuande's gate to join the students.
That is to say, it is spring and the weather is still cold, otherwise there will only be more people swimming across the river, but even so, the number of people under Xuande's sect has officially exceeded a thousand.
Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the control of military generals has been very strict, so the emperor almost never considered the possibility of military generals rebelling in the imperial city.
As a result, the guards of the Imperial City had become unfamiliar with each other over time. Now that so many people were rushing forward, Wang Zonglio, who was at the gate tower of Xuandemen, suddenly couldn't hold himself any longer and hurriedly led the people to run towards the inner palace.
Chen Dong and others had already led the crowd and crowded the square in front of the city gate building. Seeing the palace gate open, the crowd began to shout loudly to kill the thief and invite Li Shilang's voice.
In the Master of Ceremony Hall where the palace city and the imperial city intersect, Zhao Huan heard that Li Bangyan and others had returned to the imperial city and rushed over. He looked at Li Bangyan and Bai Shizhong who were pale and seemed quite calm.
Do you really think he is so stupid that he will believe whatever the peace-seeking faction says? It was his idea to seek peace, and he was the one who made the decision.
Moreover, the peace seekers were all promoted by him, and the main war faction were mostly veterans left by Zhao Ji. The throne would be unstable if he did not trip him up.
Li Bangyan was just a scapegoat who had the same idea as him and was pushed along.
"Officials, the youth outside the imperial city are in a rage right now. Everyone is calling for Minister Li to defend the city. If we don't deal with it, there may be a big disaster."
"Tell them that Li Gang's night attack failed and I had no choice but to dismiss him. When the Jin people evacuate, I will activate him and let them disperse."
"I accept the decree."
After Wang Zongliu left, Zhao Huan supported the table, turning the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Li Bangyan.
"Gentlemen, I think that if Li Qing is reinstated, it will be easier to force the Jin people. I am right. Bianjing City does not have that much money. What do you think?"
"Your Majesty, I don't think so. If the Jin people are angered, I'm afraid the Jin people are not asking for money, but the lives of the people of Bianjing."
Li Bangyan retorted habitually, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Zhao Ji, this bastard, isn't he planning to do it to him again?
"Li Qing, the crowd is agitated now, and the Jin people are outside. There can be no chaos in Bianjing. I will make arrangements when the Jin people disperse."
While the two were talking, Wang Zonglio had already passed the information to Xuandemen. However, this obviously leaning towards peace talks and the unclear result completely angered the people.
The guards at the door did not dare to touch the imperial students, and Zhao Huan did not give any orders. The Song Dynasty's preferential treatment of the imperial students and the common people allowed this group of people to rush into the imperial city and occupy the court.
"Forbidden Army! Palace Chief!"
"Stop! Taking another step will be regarded as treason!"
"Go to the drum to petition! Your Majesty must reinstate Li Shilang to his post! Remove the traitor!"
When the conflict in the imperial city intensified, on the Bianhe River south of Bianjing, three speedboats passed through the passing ships and rushed to the Bianhe pier with the sound of engines. This movement frightened the Xiang troops on the shore and hurriedly gathered.
However, Zhao Ji's yellow flag had been planted on the speedboat, so that they did not dare to shoot without permission. However, Zhao Ji stood up from the boat, shocking everyone.
"Is that the Supreme Being?"
"Didn't His Majesty go south to pray for blessings? Why did he come back? Did he come back just because he won the battle?"
"Your Majesty is back!
Your Majesty, please persuade the officials! The officials have ceded territory and sued for peace! Li Gang, Prime Minister Li, and General Zhongshi Daozhong won the battle, but they were slandered by villains and dismissed from their posts and detained! Please save them!"
A common person on the shore suddenly shouted loudly, which attracted the attention of many people. Looking in the direction of Zhao Ji, they couldn't help but shout too.
But no one noticed that the shouting man had something black hanging from his ear and his eyes were covered with thick black circles. It was obvious that he had not slept well all night.
"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet! Hey, the shop..."
Zhao Ji and Chen Ye stood on the boat together. As more and more people came to the shore, they held the loudspeaker that Chen Ye handed to him. He was startled as soon as he shouted.
Fortunately, Chen Ye signaled him to take the microphone away, so he didn't scream in surprise. After saying a few words to Chen Ye, he raised the microphone again.
"All the people who have defended Bianjing, the heroic soldiers who have defended Bianjing, please be quiet! Listen to what I have to say!"
As soon as these words came out, the pier that was bustling just now, the soldiers of the Xiang Army, and the warriors and common people at the pier couldn't help but stop.
It was already during the war, and there were more soldiers than civilians at the dock. Zhao Ji's sudden high-level hat made all the soldiers with low status, and even most of the Xiang soldiers who had tattoos on their faces, feel something strange in their hearts.
"After I lost my Zen position, the Jin people went south, and the country was in danger. I had no choice but to drag my sick body to the south, just to pray for the Song Dynasty, just to gather soldiers to defend the Jin soldiers, and just for my Song Dynasty to defeat the Jin soldiers.
, reduce the annual currency.
Fortunately, I was under the care of Lord Dao and honored by Lord Dao. When I was gathering troops in the south, I heard that Bianjing was led by Li Gang and Zhong Shidao. With the unity of all the people and the sacrifice of many heroic soldiers, Bianjing was defended.
I couldn’t help crying with joy, thank you Taiyi, thank Taizu, thank all the people and soldiers of Bianjing, you are the heroes of the Song Dynasty, and you are with the Song Dynasty!"
When Zhao Ji said this, he paused, looked at all the soldiers on the shore, and nodded from time to time. The Xiang soldiers who were looked at by him quickly lowered their heads, but held the sword tightly in their hands.
"So it turns out that His Majesty escaped, didn't he?"
"Definitely not. Hey, His Majesty actually said we are heroes?"
"Your Majesty is talking about those who are dead. Are you dead?"
The effect of attracting Zhao Ji's goodwill was reflected in the buzzing discussion. In addition, there were people in the crowd who were constantly encouraging. Although they were deliberate, they still steered the conversation to a place that was beneficial to Zhao Ji.
"However, I was only happy for two days. Immediately afterwards, I heard that the officials of the imperial court had actually deceived the officials. They thought that the officials were deep in the palace and did not know what was going on. They threatened the officials to negotiate with the Jin soldiers and cede territory.
indemnity.
He even asked the officials to send their flesh and blood as hostages. My fellow citizens, if a thief kills your relatives and takes possession of your family property.
At this time, you have guarded your house, and when your tribe comes, you can kill them at will. But now, someone comes to ask you to reconcile and ask you to pay the thief. Do you agree?"
"No!"
"At this time, someone tells you that you will give your brother to the thieves as a hostage. Do you agree?"
"No!"
"He wants you to give him the property, can you agree?"
"Can't! Can't! Can't!"
"That's right! I didn't agree to it! I knew that the officials didn't agree either, so the officials planned a night attack. They didn't want the traitorous officials in the court to leak the secret and the night attack failed. The traitorous officials also deceived the officials and asked them to depose the capable ministers and good generals.
Such behavior is a sign of the weakness of the traitorous officials of the imperial court. How many taxes will the people of the Song Dynasty need to pay for compensation of nearly ten million guan? Doesn’t this make it difficult for everyone to live?
They were a group of rebellious officials and traitors who deceived the officials before even going into battle. They sold the land of the Song Dynasty to the Jin people. Are they worthy of the soldiers who died in the battle?
Are they worthy of the heroic souls of the hundreds of thousands of people from the Song Dynasty who died fighting for the country and died in Bianjing, defending the city? Are they worthy of it?
I'm sorry to them, and I'm also sorry to them, because I was in the south and I didn't stop them. I let their heroic souls have no rest in peace."
When Zhao Ji said this, the sergeants and people on the shore were moved. Under Zhao Ji's arrangement, more and more sergeants arrived led by generals to listen to his speech.
"When I heard this news in Hangzhou, I couldn't help but feel furious and sad. I guarded Bianjing for you. I felt it was not worth letting these traitorous officials live. I felt it was not worth it that the officials trusted such traitorous officials!
Therefore, I led the army of King Qin of the South, marching under starry night, traveling thousands of miles a day, and arriving after four days of food, in order to bring order to the chaos and bring a clear day to the imperial court, so that this New Year's Coin would become the New Year's Coin given to the Song Dynasty by the Jin people!
My fellow citizens, please rest assured. There are hundreds of thousands of tigers in Bianjing now, but only 50,000 Jin people. Even if three people kill one person, there will still be 50,000 soldiers who cannot kill the enemy. Even if one person spits, their Jin people will be drowned.
Die in Kaifeng, do you think it’s right?”
"Hahaha!"
"Yes! Spit and drown them!"
The profundity of interactive speeches lies in their ability to arouse the emotions of the masses and make them more involved. Zhao Ji saw that it was almost done and read out the last paragraph.
"Look, gentlemen! I have ordered people to prepare and lead the army to attack tomorrow. I will personally confront O Li Bu and make sure that O Li Bu's head falls to the ground to pay homage to the heroic soul of the Song Dynasty.
If I perish, you all will go out with the army and leave the Jin people behind. I will tell the Jin people that our Song Dynasty will win! Our Song Dynasty will not cede territory, negotiate peace, or add new year coins!"
After hearing what Zhao Huan said, the Imperial Guards who came over overnight on the shore and the chamberlains disguised as common people quickly shouted with dark circles under their eyes while holding the rewards given to them by Zhao Ji.
"Congratulations to the return of Your Majesty! The Song Dynasty will definitely win!"
"Your Majesty! The Song Dynasty will not cede territory or negotiate peace! No additional coins will be added!"
"If your Majesty goes, the people will follow him!"
The soldiers and civilians who were infected by the atmosphere shouted loudly, and their momentum instantly changed from lifeless to passionate. They wished they could go into battle and kill the two golden men now.
When people are encouraged, they tend to be impulsive and ignore some information. The people on the shore have now ignored the fighting power of the Jin people. In other words, defending the capital has indeed boosted the people's hearts. It is a pity that the Song Dynasty kings ignored it in the past.
Bianshui Qingcheng Wharf was originally the preferred route for Qinwangjun from all over the country to upload information from the south and transport food and materials from the south. Apart from the desperate eight hundred mile express, the intelligence resources here are the most abundant.
Zhao Ji's high-profile appearance not only inspired the Xiang troops and people outside Bianjing City, but also allowed the Jin people to obtain first-hand information. After listening to these contents, the Jin people's spies also hurriedly prepared to pass on the information.
"Your Majesty, the last general of the Qingcheng Dao Regiment, Zhang Xin, has ordered his subordinates to prepare the horses and carriages.
There are so many people here that there may be spies from the Jin Dynasty. In order to ensure that His Majesty is not assassinated, I would like to ask Your Majesty to return to the palace. I will protect Your Majesty."
"Well, your name is Zhang Xin, right? Come to the palace later and get started."
Facing the first general who came to greet him, Zhao Ji, who had already decided to improve a little, showed his closeness.
Zhang Xin listened to Zhao Ji's words and felt close to him, so he couldn't help but excitedly bowed his hands. This time, smoke was rising from his ancestral grave, and his official career could not be stopped.
The soldiers around Zhao Ji also started to carry the trumpets in their hands and relay the news of his return and the contents of his speech just now from outside the city to the city.
The two Jin spies were about to find a reason to escape so that they could go to the northeast of the city to deliver the message. They didn't expect Zhao Ji to be so arrogant and were stunned.
"Does he have a headache? Just show it off. If he publicizes it like this, if he doesn't show up tomorrow, wouldn't he be on fire?"
"I don't believe it either. I guess if I get a headache tomorrow, I can replace myself with someone else. He's just a treacherous person, nothing like..."
"Are you still going to deliver the message?"
"Forget it, wait and see later, didn't he say there is still King Qin's army?"
The spies are still very professional. It is obvious that there will be no reward for such large-scale news, so it is better to continue to keep an eye on it.
On the other side, Zhao Ji's convoy did not enter the inner city directly, but began to mobilize troops in the outer city. This was also because Zhao Ji knew that his people had just contacted Zhong Shidao and Li Gang before the inner city became hot.
An hour later, a series of electric whistles sounded, the sound was sharp and cut through the air.
The people on the shore looked at a long line of more than ten boats in the distance. On them were the Jiesheng Army, the Zhenwu Army, the Zhenhua Army, and the Hangzhou Army of King Qin of the South. It proved that what Zhao Ji said was true, and cheers resounded throughout the dock.