Zhao Ji was taken along by Zhao Kuangyin to communicate with other emperors.
After carefully recalling it, he realized that this was the first time he had a serious exchange with other emperors since he entered the exchange space of Wan Dynasty.
From the emperors after the Song Dynasty, especially Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, Zhao Ji learned more about the situation after the destruction of Bianjing City.
And the more he knew, the more panicked Zhao Ji felt.
After the exchange meeting ended and Zhao Ji returned to his own world, he immediately changed into casual clothes and wanted to walk out of the palace to get some fresh air.
As he walked on the spacious and clean roads in Bianjing, Zhao Ji suddenly felt as if he had truly recognized this prosperous and lovely country for the first time.
The planning of Bianjing City is divided into three levels: outer city, inner city and imperial city.
The entire city is planned as a grid city, and the rivers in Bianjing City have long been connected to the moat. Such a clever design has also brought a practical and beautiful drainage system to Bianjing City.
Moreover, commerce in the Northern Song Dynasty was highly developed, which also provided a huge guarantee for national tax revenue. There had never been an uprising caused by taxation.
Walking on the street, the sound of hawking can be heard all over the street, and the Bianjing Hongqiao in front is even more crowded and busy with traffic.
Although they knew that the Jin people would move south soon, the people of Bianjing were still working hard to stay alive!
They believe that as long as they work hard in life, there will be hope!
"The prosperous times are like this, how can the country be subjugated?!"
Zhao Ji leaned against the pier of Hongqiao, looking at the bustling capital in front of him, and then imagining the tragic scene after the city was destroyed.
"I have been addicted to poetry, calligraphy and painting all my life, but I rarely have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of me. I have missed so much!"
Zhao Ji felt this and sighed while wiping the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Although many people jokingly call the Song Dynasty the Great Coward, they are really targeting the boneless dignitaries and emperors, not the country of the Song Dynasty and its people.
In fact, the people of the Song Dynasty were really cute!
In history, when the outer city of Bianjing was captured, countless people in the city organized a spontaneous resistance against the Jin Dynasty.
The people even spontaneously gathered together and killed the envoys sent by Song Qinzong to negotiate peace. The next day, 300,000 people lined up to get weapons, preparing to fight the Jin army to the end!
There are historical records: "When the Jin soldiers wanted to set fire to massacre the city, the residents and the people in the city wanted to fight in the streets, 'they came like clouds'!"
When the Jin soldiers came to the city, everyone in the court was as fearful as a tiger. The officials surrendered one after another, but the common people bravely launched a resistance!
The people of the Song Dynasty were resisting desperately, but the high-ranking officials and emperors in the court knelt down and surrendered.
The real weaklings are actually those powerful people who enjoy the most resources.
Zhao Ji looked at the endless stream of people in the city, and he was wondering what to do.
"Should we seek peace or war?"
Zhao Ji talked to himself not loudly, but he happened to be overheard by a young man passing by.
"Brother, the purpose of the Jin army's march south this time is to destroy our country, the Song Dynasty. We can only seek peace for a while. If we want to achieve peace once and for all, we can only fight bravely until we regain the sixteen states of Yanyun and drive the Jin people out of our country."
Only the land of China will do!"
Suddenly hearing someone speaking to him, Zhao Ji quickly raised his head and looked over.
The guards hiding around wanted to come forward, but Zhao Ji's secret gesture stopped them.
Zhao Ji looked at this young man and saw that he was quite tall, with a long and white face. His elegant temperament revealed the ability of a soldier.
Zhao Ji saw that this man had an extraordinary temperament, so he became interested and said: "My little friend is right, but the court has been wavering between war and peace, and most of the time, the voice of war has the upper hand.
What can I do?"
The young man replied firmly: "As long as Your Majesty opens his mouth and takes charge of the battle!"
Zhao Ji was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but ask: "How can I be so sure, little friend, that I will really do what you said?"
"I had heard about the crime monument sent down from heaven before I entered the capital. I also heard about the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty a year later!"
The young man said this with a look of pain on his face, but he soon suppressed the pain in his heart.
"Taizu went through countless blood and fires to establish the Song Dynasty!
As a descendant of Taizu, would your Majesty still sit back and wait for death when he knew that his country would be destroyed and his family would be destroyed and he would be captured by the Jin people?"
"I believe that your Majesty was just a blind eye before, and was temporarily confused by Cai Jing and other traitorous ministers. Now that the sin monument has broken through this layer of window paper, your Majesty will definitely wake up!"
What the young man said was true, and Zhao Ji felt that every word and sentence he spoke struck a chord in his heart.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Ji stood up straight. He smiled and asked the young man: "What you said is true. May I ask your name and where you come from?"
When the young man saw Zhao Ji standing up straight, he naturally showed an incomparable noble aura, and immediately knew that the person in front of him was probably either a senior official of the imperial court or a son of a powerful person.
"You're being troublesome." The young man complained to himself secretly, then hurriedly clasped his fists and replied, "I don't dare! My surname is Yue, my last name is Fei, my given name is Pengju, and I'm from Tangyin in Xiangzhou!"
"Yue Fei."
"Yue Fei???"
Zhao Ji slowly widened his eyes and almost exclaimed, "You are Yue Fei!!!!!"
When Yue Fei arrived in Bianjing, the live broadcast of the video had just finished, so he didn't know that his name had spread throughout the streets of Bianjing, let alone that he had become completely popular.
"Uh, brother," Yue Fei was a little confused. He looked at Zhao Ji who was so excited that he was about to start a fight. He couldn't help but asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell in any way? Do you want me to call you?"
doctor?"
"Hahahahaha! Ahhahahahahahaha!!!"
However, Zhao Ji suddenly burst into laughter, which attracted the attention of the people around him.
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Yue Fei was very embarrassed to be watched by so many people. Just when he was about to ask, "Brother, why are you laughing?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji suddenly grabbed Yue Fei's hand and said to him: "It's really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here!"
The head of my ‘Four Generals of ZTE’ actually appeared on his own!!!”
"???"
"I?"
"The first of ZTE's four generals?"
Yue Fei has black question marks all over his head.
But Yue Fei quickly came to his senses, "Who else in this world can claim to be me, besides the emperor?"
"Ah!" Yue Fei quickly knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute, saying: "Yue Fei, the former Centurion of the 'Dare Warrior', comes to see Your Majesty! Please forgive me, Your Majesty, common people!"
"Not guilty!" Zhao Ji helped Yue Fei up and said with admiration and smile on his face: "Shangshen Su said that you are the first of the 'Four Generals of Zhongxing' in the Song Dynasty and a hero of the Chinese nation! I
I was about to send someone to look for you, but I didn’t expect you to come to me on your own.”
Speaking of this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh again and said: "This is really God's blessing for me, Song Dynasty!"
Yue Fei was stunned by Zhao Ji's words. Who is the leader of the "Four Generals of ZTE" and what kind of national hero is he?
"I just finished my mourning and walked out of my house to join the army again. Why do I suddenly have so many additional titles?"