Wang Lin's family has no elders, so Kong Lin naturally does not need to pour tea for them.
I just followed Wang Lin to Han Yan's Villa to meet the girls.
Kong Lin had a beautiful appearance, was a lady from a well-known family, was knowledgeable about books and etiquette, and had an elegant temperament. She was determined to make friends and soon became familiar with the girls.
Wang Lin opened the secret box that Zhao Ji sent yesterday in front of all the girls, which was the wedding gift he gave to Wang Lin and Kong Lin.
This is the only gift Wang Lin received this time.
When he opened it, he found an orange satin edict inside.
Wang Lin looked through it, and when he looked at it, his expression suddenly darkened.
It’s actually a Zen edict!
"Zi'er King Yan: In the past, Emperor Yao was in the Zen position of Yu and Shun, and Shun also ordered Yu. The destiny was not normal, but he had virtue. In the Song Dynasty, Daoling was late, and the order of the world was lost. It descended to me, and there was great chaos. Jinlu was stunned.
Rebellion, subversion within the universe.
The King of Lai Yan was very powerful, and it was difficult to save him from all directions. He only cleared the Xia region to protect our ancestral temple. How could one person get the gift? Jiufu actually received his gift.
Now the King Qin has inherited the forerunners, brought light to Naide, expanded the great cause of civil and military affairs, and made Zhao Er Kao a great hero.
The emperor's spirit descended auspiciously, the gods and men announced the war, the birth was brilliant, the teacher Xi and I ordered, Qian said that Erdu Kexie was in Yu and Shun's hands, led me in the Tang Dynasty, and respected your position. In the play!
The calendar of heaven is in your hands, and if you hold on to it, the fortune of heaven will last forever. You will only obey the great gift, serve all nations, and inherit the destiny of heaven."
This edict was written in fine, thin gold, and it looked like it was written by Zhao Ji himself.
Seeing Wang Lin's face turn gloomy, Zhao Fujin felt something in his heart. When he came over to take a look, his pretty face also changed suddenly.
The corners of her mouth were trembling, and her whole body was a little cold.
Although I have been somewhat mentally prepared for it, has the day finally arrived?
But she immediately felt something was wrong.
My father chose to write the Zen edict personally at this juncture when Wang Lin married the Confucian family and had just received the title of Grand Master of Confucianism. He wanted to abdicate. I am afraid he had ulterior motives.
Thinking of his father's consistent character, a look of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Fujin's face.
The ladies also came to read the edict, and their expressions were complicated and difficult to describe.
It is of course a great thing for my husband to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, but... the timing seems not right now.
Zhao Fujin turned to look at Wang Lin.
She thought in her mind: Will my husband go with the flow and take advantage of the situation?
She was not worried that Wang Lin would kill Huang Song after he came to power.
no need.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment.
At this moment, a Zen edict was issued. In addition to reflecting the panic and uneasiness in Zhao Ji's heart at this moment, it was probably to test him.
In other words, Zhao Ji wanted Wang Lin to make a solemn promise: as long as he was alive, he would not usurp the Song Dynasty.
Of course, it would be best to never usurp the Song Dynasty.
Not really wanting to meditate on him.
Otherwise, he would not have sent such an edict as a gift.
Instead, he convened the ministers of civil and military affairs to hold a court meeting, and then gave Wang Lin the title of emperor and changed the dynasty to the throne of emperor.
For Wang Lin, the great cause of resisting the Jin Dynasty is currently the main task, and the usurpation of the Song Dynasty is not a good opportunity.
Besides, a man who was just revered as a great master of Confucianism ascended the altar yesterday, and today he accepts the abdication of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and usurps the Song Dynasty to replace him?
The Qing Dynasty will have an infamy in its history.
Seeing all the girls staring at him closely, Wang Lin took a deep breath and said slowly: "I have already told the world that I will not usurp the Song Dynasty."
Zhao Fujin felt relieved when he heard this.
My husband's mind will not change, his ambition will not change.
He will indeed not usurp the Song Dynasty - because he will open up new territories, establish immortal great achievements, restore the territory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and then take advantage of the great mountains and rivers for himself!
In Wang Lin's future imperial ambitions, the current Song Kingdom is only an insignificant part of it.
"Invite the crown prince to come, and also invite Jiade, Ande, Chongde, Roufu, etc... all your highnesses to come." Wang Lin said slowly.
At this time, Zhao Gou was still in Prince Yan's Mansion. He had participated in the entire wedding yesterday on behalf of the royal family. At this moment, he was catching up on his sleep in Wei Ying's villa. Hearing that Wang Lin was in love, he did not dare to neglect and immediately went to the central study room in the vestibule.
What surprised Zhao Gou was that Wang Lin's central study room was already filled with his brothers and sisters.
Zhao Fujin.
Chongde Emperor Ji.
Jiade Emperor Ji Zhao Yupan.
Ande Diji Zhao Jinluo.
Zhao Huanhuan, the concubine of Roufu Emperor.
There are also several young sons and daughters of Zhao Ji.
If we add Wei Ying, Zhu Lian and Guo Yuan.
At present, most of the royal family members who have close relations with King Yan are here.
Seeing that Wang Lin's face was calm, and that Zhao Fujin and other women had a vague sadness and confusion on their faces, Zhao Gou was heartbroken and quickly stepped forward and said, "Master."
Wang Lin waved his hand and he sat next to Wei Ying.
Wang Lin handed Zhao Ji's Zen edict to Zhao Gou.
Zhao Gou finished reading hastily, his face pale. He looked slightly dull for a moment, stood up and said tremblingly: "Father, this is... I don't know if master called Gou'er here..."
Zhao Gou felt very uneasy.
If Zhao Ji's Zen throne was given to Wang Lin, and Wang Lin ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he, the so-called crown prince of a country, would cease to exist.
Although he knew the result... but thinking that the Zhao and Song royal family would now withdraw from the stage of power and lose their royal crown, his heart was still filled with huge loss and endless confusion.
And inexplicable anger!
Why is my father like this?
Wang Lin has clearly stated that he will not usurp the Song Dynasty for the time being, so why does his father continue to do this? Has he considered the situation of this large group of princes and princesses, including himself?
Zhao Gou's face turned green and red.
His two hands were shrunk into the wide sleeves of his robe, clenched into fists, and his teeth clenched.
Wang Lin glanced at Zhao Gou: "Prince, what do you think I should do?"
Zhao Gou looked embarrassed and turned to look at Zhao Fujin. Seeing Zhao Fujin and Zhao Yupan bowing their heads in silence, he hesitated and said, "Didn't the master say that he would not usurp the Song Dynasty?"
As soon as Zhao Gou said this, all the princes and daughters of Zhao Ji looked at Wang Lin.
Zhu Lian sighed quietly as he watched.
From her own heart, she wished that Wang Lin could proclaim himself emperor immediately and read the article about the Song Dynasty. She did not have the slightest fondness for the royal family of the Song Dynasty.
As the former Princess Su, Guo Yuan and Zhu Lian have slightly similar mentality.
The two women naturally stood firmly on Wang Lin's side.
Wang Lin smiled softly: "Yes, I said that. But now the officials insist on going their own way, what can I do?"
Zhao Gou sighed, with a bit of crying in his voice: "Otherwise, master, please comply with the wishes of the emperor and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. I just ask the master for the sake of the relationship between master and apprentice, and for the sake of sister Maode."
, leave us a way to survive, okay?"
As soon as Zhao Gou said these words, except for Zhao Fujin and Zhao Yupan, Chongde, Roufu, Ande and several young princes and princesses all burst into tears and choked with sobs.
Especially Chongde, gradually burst into tears.
She was so resentful and bitter that Wang Lin would rather marry a strange woman from the Kong family than accept her... Now that the Song Dynasty is in ruins, a powerless and undependable emperor like her will be
What to do for a living?
Wang Lin sighed inexplicably.
"I invite your highnesses to come here, mainly because I want to say a few words from my heart. No matter what you think, in my heart, I still put your safety first.
Including the officials, the current courtiers, and the people of the Song Dynasty, I want to do my best to protect everyone from being humiliated by foreigners.
In the future, when the time is right, I may proclaim myself emperor, but my country is definitely not from usurping the Song Dynasty, but to open up new territories and great mountains and rivers. I will take them by myself!
However, against the Jinlu, the national fortune of the Jinlu is booming, and there are still certain variables in the future. If in the future, if I are defeated by the Jinren, Gou'er, I hope you can stand upright, hold up the broken mountains and rivers, and lead the Han people
Even if you sail south, even if you find yourself in a corner, you will still be able to save half of your country.
You are my back-up man and the fire that I left behind for the Han people to dress up."
Wang Lin said deeply: "As for my family members and children, I will arrange them in advance so that they can always be preserved."
Zhao Gou's eyes lit up: "Master?"
Wang Lin looked deeply at Zhao Gou.
That's right, Zhao Gou is his back-up man.
As a time traveler, Wang Lin is sure to completely change the general trend of history - the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty. This is the original trajectory of history, but for the sake of safety, he will also leave behind a backup plan.
And Zhao Gou's Southern Song Dynasty was like this.
So so far, he has not taken away Zhao Gou's luck.
Zhao Fujin and the other girls stared at Wang Lin with different eyes. They did not expect that Wang Lin would consider such a far-reaching thought, and even listed Zhao Gou as a last resort successor and the tinder of Han people's clothing for training.
Wang Lin said in a deep voice: "The official no longer cares about the affairs of the country. He is only thinking about safety and prosperity, so he keeps making small moves. I have thought about it again and again. I am sitting in Hebei to fight against the Jin Dynasty. If there is another internal strife in the government, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
Therefore, since the official decree requires the Zen position, then Gou'er, you might as well step forward and support the Song Dynasty court.
It is my intention to establish a new king, with the crown prince ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor. Do you think so?"
A thunder exploded in the hearts of Zhao Gou and all the emperors and princes!
Zhao Gou pointed to his nose, his face flushed: "Master, am I okay?"
"Every ordinary man has the responsibility to serve his country, let alone you as the prince of Zhao and Song Dynasty!" Wang Lin said decisively: "If you are afraid of moving forward, you can just go to Jiangnan with the official family to stay safe. At least you can keep your wealth for the rest of your life. But you and I are destined to be masters and disciples.
, and it’s over.”
Zhao Gou's face turned as red as blood, as if he had been given chicken blood suddenly.
He knows that even if he succeeds to the throne, he will have to give up the throne to his master Wang Lin in the future, but even if it is an excess, he is willing to sit on that chair and enjoy being the emperor for a year or two!
"Master, I will do my best!" Zhao Gou blurted out.
He immediately added carefully: "In the future, I will abdicate the throne to my master..."
"Gou'er, this world is so big, it's beyond your imagination. If you can accompany me to conquer the world, establish immortal achievements, and restore our Han and Tang Dynasties... you will be indispensable as an emperor in the future!"
Wang Lin stood up suddenly, pointed to the map hanging on the south wall, and said: "I will go into the palace to discuss with the officials, and I will leave it to you to supervise the country for the time being. When King Yi Zhao Chu and King Xin Zhao Zhi return to the capital from their fiefdom,
Once everything is properly arranged, you will succeed and be the emperor!"
Wang Lin was talking about the other two chess pieces arranged by Zhao Ji, the Eighth Prince and the Twelfth Prince.
If these two people are not brought back to Beijing, they will definitely be taken advantage of and become a major obstacle to Zhao Gou's succession to Song Qinzong and an important hidden danger of civil strife in the country's separatist regime in the future!
How could Zhao Gou not understand this? Hearing that Wang Lin actually considered all these things for him, his heart was filled with emotion and he burst into tears.
Wei Ying's pretty face also looked shocked, and the emotion in her beautiful eyes was beyond words.
Wang Lin looked at Zhao Gou and nodded slowly.
He already had a plan in mind.
As for whether Zhao Gou will lose control in the future, this possibility absolutely does not exist.
As a teenager, if he wants to secure the throne, his only hope is Wang Lin.
As for the capital, without his nod, not a single bird can fly.
Besides, he could take away Zhao Gou's luck at any time.