After years of chronic illness, Zhao Xu has endured unimaginable pain for ordinary people. He has persisted for nearly ten years. The lame man said that this is a miracle. But now, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, so he urgently sent a message to Jianchuan, and this was also Jianchuan The fundamental reason why he agreed to Li Qianshun's surrender was that otherwise, he would not have accepted the surrender and would have taken this opportunity to resolve all the resistance forces in Xixia once and for all.
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Accepting the surrender at this time will undoubtedly leave many hidden dangers. Although it is not impossible to solve, it will take at least several years, but Jian Chuan can't care about it. He cares more about Zhao Xu than settling things once and for all. 1 must see Zhao Xu one last time, because of affection, and because he knows that Zhao Xu will not rest in peace unless he sees him.
Therefore, he led the Yanyun Army to a long-distance attack on Wuzhou City. After entering the city, he rushed into the emperor's palace as soon as possible and arrived in front of Zhao Xu's collapse. The emperor and his ministers met each other with tears in their eyes, which eventually turned into smiles on the corners of their mouths.
"Your Majesty, Xixia has surrendered."
"Uncle Wang, thank you for your hard work."
Jian Chuan: "Your Majesty, let's go back to Beijing."
Zhao Xu: "Can I still hold on to Bianjing?"
Jian Chuan smiled and said: "Yes, I will talk to Your Majesty on the way. Don't Your Majesty want to hear what kind of prosperity our Song Dynasty will develop into in a few years?"
Zhao Xu: "I really want to know."
"Then let's set off, the frame has been arranged."
"Okay, let's go back to Beijing."
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However, after trying hard for a long time, she couldn't get out of bed. The eunuch and the maid hurriedly stepped forward, but were stopped by Jian Chuan. Then she turned her back to Zhao Xu. Her intention was unspoken. Behind her, Zhao Xu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "I still remember that when I was young, Uncle Wang used to play with me and my younger brother, and he also carried me on his back."
As he spoke, he forced himself to lie on Jian Chuan's back. Jian Chuan stood up silently and said as he walked: "I really miss the peace and health of those years, but don't worry, Your Majesty, our Song Dynasty will soon enter a peaceful and prosperous age. .”
For a long time, no words came out from his back, but Jian Chuan felt the same feeling of longing. For a long time, the emperor whispered softly on his back: "Uncle Wang, if Mang'er becomes a weapon, please teach him to become a wise king and a holy master. If not, , Uncle Wang can take his place."
Hearing this, Jian Chuan suddenly stopped in his steps and said relaxedly: "The prince is talented and intelligent, and he will definitely become a wise king. Your Majesty, don't worry. When the new king comes of age, it will be the time for me to retire."
"As long as Uncle Wang is here, I can rest in peace."
"My lord, I will definitely live up to my great trust."
Finally, he lost his breath, but Jian Chuan kept walking and kept talking. He wanted to tell Zhao Xu what kind of prosperous age the Song Dynasty was about to enter, so he had to say, he I believe that Zhao Xu can hear it.
So, the bicycle palace walked out of the city gate and did not stop when it met the carriage. Although the people following them had already seen that the emperor had passed away, no one dared to say anything. They could only watch Jian Chuan carrying the emperor on his back, walking straight, walking, walking When the sunset started to rise, and when the sun set at dusk, he finally stopped, took a deep breath, and shouted: "The emperor has passed away."
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Seven days later, Jian Chuan arrived in Beijing with his support. He was a filial piety in the capital, and all the necessary matters had been arranged. The whole country mourned, but he still refused to enter the imperial mausoleum because Jian Chuan was very dissatisfied with Zhao Xu's imperial mausoleum. It was so crude, so he burst out into a rage, angrily denounced all the officials as not being sons of man.
Only the family knew that Jian Chuan was very sad, very sad. When his three mentors passed away, he was equally sad. However, a lot of things have happened in the past few years, and too many people have died, so he is so sad. The sadness lasted a long time.
Until the Queen Mother Zhang and the Dowager Concubine Xian personally went to the Grand View Garden to find Jian Chuan with their new emperor Zhao Mang, who was only 5 years old.
Concubine Xian's face was uneasy, but Queen Zhang was calm and said: "How can a new king be established without burying the previous master? Uncle Jian, what do you want?"
This statement is both accountability, deterrence, and more of a test. Considering today's situation, Jian Chuan can take the throne and replace him without any effort. If Jian Chuan really has this intention, no one else has the ability.
Stop him.
Jian Chuan has never had such thoughts from beginning to end, and he doesn't care what others think, but he cannot care about what the two women in front of him think, because they are Zhao Xu's widows, and the children in their arms are the hope of the future of the Song Dynasty.
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In this case, Jian Chuan sighed and said, "I have no such intention, my minister. The Ministry of Rites has drawn up new regulations, and the state funeral will be held soon. Please don't worry, Queen Mother."
Hearing this, Empress Dowager Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said: "After the state funeral, the Ai family will build a temple and nunnery next to the emperor's mausoleum. Let Uncle Wang handle this matter."
Xinjun's biological mother also expressed her intention to go with Queen Mother Zhang.
Jian Chuan understood that this was to show him that the harem would not interfere with politics, and that it was also a complete trust. Of course, whether there was helplessness in this trust was a matter for the beholder.
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As Jian Chuan said: "Before the death of the late emperor, I made a promise to the late emperor that when the new emperor comes of age and takes charge of the throne, it will be the time for me to retire. If I violate this oath, I will be destroyed by heaven and earth. On the day of the national funeral, I will also appear in front of the world."
In front of me, I solemnly swear this oath."
Hearing this, Empress Dowager Zhang was finally moved. She seemed to want to say something, but she did not say it out loud. She just said: "Now that the country is changing and everything is complicated, I ask Uncle Wang to cheer up and put state affairs first."
He leaned over and accepted the promise, finally regaining his composure and his eyesight became sharper again.
After nearly two months, the state funeral was over, the new emperor ascended the throne, and all major events were settled. Jian Chuan did not stay too long in Bianjing, and rushed to Xinghua Prefecture within a few days to take over the overall situation and take over the Xixia territory.
Before leaving, Jian Chuan invited Cai Jing to have another meal. There was nothing serious at the meal, and they were enjoying each other happily. However, Cai Jing started to tremble after returning home. From then on, he began to live a torturous life of walking on thin ice.
Because Jian Chuan said something to him lightly when sending him away: "Before I retire to seclusion, I must leave a peaceful and happy world to my new king. Mr. Cai, what do you think?"
What do you mean? Obviously, if you are a good prime minister, you will go into seclusion with me. If you are not doing well, then you will not see the day when I go into seclusion.
This frightened Cai Jing, and even came up with the idea of resigning immediately and going into seclusion, but he didn't care because he was not sure what Jian Chuan would do to him after he suddenly gave up his choice. Therefore, he could only eat and sleep overnight.
Only by making the governance of the Song Dynasty prosperous can there be a glimmer of hope. Hide your ambitions and desires deeply and be a truly good official. Maybe you can really leave your name in history.
At this point, Cai Jing really gave in. He finally realized deeply that Jian Chuan was an unrivaled existence. Everyone under his command was not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially with Qi Yinzhang sitting in Bianjing, as in Bai Jing.
There is a sharp sword hanging over the official's head, which may fall at any time.