Zhao Yanxun arrived at the south of the capital, where a tent had been set up for him.
According to his request, this camp is only 500 meters away from the city wall.
At this moment, matters were being discussed in the camp.
In addition to the military attachés present, there were more than a dozen surrendered civilian officials in the camp, including Wang Zhaolin.
It's funny to say that there were too many surrendered civil servants around Zhao Yanxun, which gave the civil servants far away in Longyou a very strong sense of crisis.
As the original "shareholders", these people only want to use the merits of Conglong to eventually be promoted to officials and rank in the center.
But now, these surrendered officials are surrounding King Yong, which is equivalent to occupying the positions of Longyou officials.
Therefore, the officials of Longyou, led by the right chief Shi Chengwenguang, petitioned to enter the pass to assist Zhao Yanxun.
However, after careful consideration, Zhao Yanxun agreed to Cheng Wenguang's request and allowed all the yamen of Changshi Division to be relocated as a whole.
The affairs of Longyou and Beidi are under the responsibility of the governor's Yamen and Dusi, and are now in the delivery stage.
The reason why Zhao Yanxun agreed to Cheng Wenguang's request was because he needed an absolutely loyal force to check and balance the large number of civilian officials who had taken refuge.
To put it simply, Zhao Yanxun had little trust in these surrendered civil servants.
These outsiders are selfish and greedy, and there is no guarantee that they will deceive others. It is not easy to make good use of these people.
Now his vision is looking at the whole world, rather than just one local vassal king.
"It is said that the best way to attack the city is to attack the heart first. Now that the capital is within our grasp, you have been besieged here for several days. Do you have any strategies to attack the city?"
To be honest, everyone present has seriously thought about Zhao Yanxun's question.
Not to mention building siege equipment, they also have their own ideas on how to attack the heart.
Just listen to Chen Yuhe say: "Your Majesty, I think... we can just shout to them directly and tell them that surrender is the only way to survive!"
Needless to say, Chen Yuhe said this, almost all of the commanders present were doing this.
Naturally, they all understand the principle of attacking a city and attacking its heart.
So after Chen Yuhe finished speaking, everyone started talking, and the situation at the scene seemed particularly intense.
"Okay, you all know what you are doing, but it's still a little short of the mark!"
Looking at everyone, Zhao Yanxun said calmly: "You guys go down and have your men shout to the city!"
"Just say that I want to see my eldest nephew. If he still cares about the life and death of the soldiers and people in the city, come to the city wall... and listen to Uncle Jiu tell him about the general trend of the world!"
"Does His Highness mean to have an interview with the pseudo-emperor?" Wang Shiwei couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Yanxun said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with chatting. If my eldest nephew doesn't show up, he will lose his momentum!"
At this time, Chen Yuhe asked: "Your Majesty, when and where did you negotiate with the false emperor?"
Zhengyangmen is the main gate of the capital, and naturally has the highest standards.
After giving these instructions, Zhao Yanxun dismissed everyone, and then he went to visit various military camps.
Besides, outside the city wall, after receiving the notice from their superiors, the soldiers used loudspeakers to shout inside the city wall.
In the past few days, the garrison in the capital had been tired of hearing words to persuade them to surrender, but now they heard some new tricks.
The mysterious King Yong finally came to the capital and wanted to talk to the emperor in the name of his uncle and nephew.
After listening to the complete speech of Yong Jun outside the city, the soldiers in the city all had the desire for peace talks, otherwise there would be no need to meet this side.
Everyone just hopes that the imperial court and Yong's army can shake hands and make peace, so that they don't have to fight on the city wall.
As for who will be the emperor in the future, it doesn't matter at all to the soldiers guarding the city.
Soon, the news that Zhao Yanxun wanted to see the emperor was directly transmitted to the palace. At this time, Zhao Weilong was at the Queen's house in Changchun Palace.
After hearing the report from the Chief Eunuch Liu Zheng, Zhao Weilong put down his ivory chopsticks and his expression suddenly darkened.
"He, a traitor, actually dares to come to see me!"
On the side, Queen Zhen Xianglian asked: "Your Majesty, who wants to see you?"
"Rebel, King Yong!"
King Yong Zhao Yanxun, the husband of his best friend, he should be called Jiu Shu in terms of seniority, and he is also the number one rebel in the imperial court... For a moment, these thoughts flashed through Zhen Xiangli's mind.
After thinking for a while, Zhen Xiangliu said: "He is a rebel. If the emperor sees him, wouldn't he degrade himself?"
Having said that, Zhen Xiangyu objected to meeting Zhao Yanxun because she was afraid that her husband would be stimulated again.
As a pillow person, Zhen Xiangliu understands Zhao Weilong's temperament very well.
Zhao Weilong frowned and said: "But he is threatening the lives of the soldiers and civilians of a city. If I don't go to see him... I'm afraid it will chill the soldiers and civilians defending the city!"
"So, I have to go!"
Having said this, Zhao Weilong told Liu Zheng: "Go and make arrangements. I will go see the rebel tomorrow!"
Glancing at the queen next to him, Liu Zheng immediately replied: "Yes!"
After Liu Zheng left, the atmosphere in Changchun Palace became much more solemn. Even if Zhen Xianglian joked and joked, she could not restore Zhao Weilong's mood.
Liu Zheng went to arrange the guards. The emperor would have at least nearly a thousand guards when he left the palace.
This large-scale mobilization of force was easily noticed by the courtiers, and they knew the reason after a little inquiry.
The emperor wanted to see King Yong, which was actually a dilemma. Meeting or not meeting was not a good choice.
So what several ministers could do was to accompany the emperor when he met with King Yong and listen to King Yong's conditions together.
They also have certain expectations for this negotiation, hoping to achieve satisfactory results.
Time passed quickly, and the next day came quickly. Zhengyang Gate had been taken over by the palace guards, and there were also guards stationed nearby.
As the sun rose high, the emperor's dragon chariot arrived at Zhengyang Gate.
After getting off the dragon chariot, Zhao Weilong slowly walked onto the tower under the escort of the guards.
Besides, outside, Hu Dabiao, who was riding close to Zhengyang Gate, knew that the little emperor in the city had arrived when he saw the bright yellow dragon flag appearing on the city wall.
So Hu Dabiao immediately turned back to the military tent and reported the situation to Zhao Yanxun, who was wearing armor.
"He came early!"
Lin Quan, who was wearing armor to serve Zhao Yanxun, immediately said: "The prince is an uncle and he is a nephew. In this world, there are uncles waiting for nephews!"
Now Lin Quan is very happy. It is inevitable that his master will take over the palace. He, the little eunuch three years ago, actually has the opportunity to take over the center.
After all, in Prince Yong's Mansion, apart from Huo An, Lin Quan was the most important eunuch.
A few minutes later, Zhao Yanxun had finished dressing up. At this moment, in the south of the capital, more than 20,000 Yong troops were lined up in order, threatening the capital from a distance of 300 meters.
After leaving the military tent, Zhao Yanxun got on his horse and came forward with only a hundred guards to "negotiate."
Before leaving, Hu Dabiao suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to bring your bow and arrows?"
If Zhao Yanxun is said to be second in archery skills in this world, then absolutely no one can claim to be first.
The meaning of Hu Dabiao's words was obvious. He wanted Zhao Yanxun to shoot the emperor on the spot from a few hundred meters away.
In fact, Zhao Yanxun also had this idea, but now so many people are watching, if he "doesn't respect martial ethics" and shoots the emperor, it will damage his "holy morality".
Of course, as long as the benefits of shooting are large enough, it is not impossible to lose a little reputation.
But now that the capital is back-handed and the young emperor's life can be easily taken, there is no need to act so recklessly.
"No need!"
After saying these three words, Zhao Yanxun slowly walked forward, his eyes sweeping towards the city wall.
His eyesight was extremely amazing. When he was only three hundred meters away, he could clearly see the face in the dragon robe on the city wall.
This is the first time for an uncle to see his nephew's face clearly.
When he was one hundred and fifty meters away, Zhao Yanxun tightened the reins and stopped.
At this point, the distance was already very close, and King Yong came with only a hundred guards, which greatly impressed the court soldiers on the city wall.
Such outstanding people can lead the army to victory in every battle. In comparison, the emperor of the imperial court is too weak.
Is it really worth it to fight to the death for such a "cowardly" emperor with almost no hope of victory?
Obviously, when the soldiers had such thoughts, Zhao Yanxun's psychological strategy had already worked.
Of course, this was also due to the Yong army's continuous propaganda in the city during the siege.