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Chapter 5 The Bones of the Powers of the Song Dynasty Are Soft

At this moment, some people's eyes have changed subtly.

Zhang Bofen suddenly shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor!"

Everyone shouted, "Long live my emperor!"

The people in the distance turned their eyes and shouted for some reason.

Maybe it was because I had worked so hard to defend the city and felt so distressed inside.

Everyone needs to cheer up, and also regard it as cheering themselves.

People need spiritual support in difficult times!

Then, more people started shouting.

Zhao Ning didn't expect that this sentence would ignite everyone.

But in fact, the Song Dynasty!

The people of the Song Dynasty were really lovely people.

In history, when the outer city of Tokyo was broken, countless people in Tokyo spontaneously organized anti-Jin.

The people even gathered together and killed the envoys sent by Song Qinzong to negotiate peace. The next day, 300,000 people lined up to get weapons.

Historical materials say this: When the Jin soldiers wanted to set fire to the city, the residents and people in the city wanted to fight in the streets "come like clouds."

What is the concept of 300,000?

If you stand at the top of the city and there are 300,000 ordinary people coming from the streets and alleys below, it will be like a sea of ​​people.

The Jin army, who was as fearful as a tiger in the court, stood on the top of the city, the officials surrendered first, but the people rose up to resist!

Even teenagers, even ten-year-old children, know how to resist.

And at this moment, the people of Hebei and Hedong were also fighting the Jin army with bloody battles.

Let me put it this way: the people of the Song Dynasty were fighting to the death, and the senior officials and emperors in the Song Dynasty were kneeling down and surrendering.

Sure enough, the bones of the powerful are soft.

The common people: This term of emperors and officials are too bad to be led by!

Zhao Ning: It doesn’t matter if I can’t take it, I’ll do it now!

Zhao Ning looked at the people around him, shouts coming from nearby, around, and in the distance, like waves, one after another.

Tokyo City has been suppressed for too long.

The court has been swaying between the Lord's War and Lord's Harmony, and most of the time it is in Lord's Harmony, and several messengers have been sent to negotiate peace.

The Jin people had no intention of peace.

All the people are sad and angry at the weakness of the court!

The sound of the head of Tokyo even the Jin army outside the city heard it, and many Jin soldiers looked at it on the city tower.

Wanyan Zongwang from the head coach's camp came out, and Wanyan Zhumu, Wanyan Chang, Liu Yanzong and others walked out with Wanyan Zongwang.

They all looked at the city tower in front.

Liu Yanzong said: "Your Highness, you know this attitude. It was the emperor of the Song Dynasty on the city tower."

Wanyan Zongwang smiled and said, "What if the emperor of the Song Dynasty came to the city tower himself? What if the Song Dynasty soldiers and civilians resisted again? The weak Song Dynasty is not the people, but the royal family. The ruler is confused and the ministers are mediocre, and treats the soldiers like grass. How can such a court win a battle?"

"Your Highness is wise."

Wanyan Zongwang, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom, the second son of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda, and the most capable commander of the Jurchens, not only has first-class tactical skills, but also has outstanding strategic skills.

However, he was a peacemaker. He did not agree with the destruction of the Song Dynasty, and hoped to destroy the Song Dynasty, weaken the Song Dynasty, and then achieve the goal of paying tribute every year.

The others didn't say anything. Now is the siege stage. The supreme commander of the Jin army here is not Wanyan Zongwang, but Wanyan Zonghan.

Wanyan Zonghan was a standard hardliner who destroyed the Song sect.

Zhao Ning cleaned up and returned to the palace all the way.

He knew that things were actually very difficult to handle.

It is impossible to shout slogans on the top of the city wall, it will be fine.

This battle is not over with the pain of being a hit.

However, in any case, the city of Tokyo, which is about to be captured today, has not been captured, which shows that the trajectory of history has undergone subtle changes.

Next, it is time to change one's own destiny and you must not be captured by the Jin people to the north.

After I came back, it was already evening, and the sky gradually became darker and the snow was getting heavier.

I took a hot bath first to avoid catching a cold. After all, the body is the capital of revolution.

Alas, I don’t have soap, I’m not used to it!

No shampoo either!

Looking at the pig-haired toothbrush, the royal family used it, is not as good as the toothbrushes of ordinary people in the 21st century.

Forget it, it’s not the time to pay attention to these things now.

After taking a shower, he left Tangmu Pavilion, returned to Funing Palace, changed into regular clothes, and prepared to go to Wende Palace to summon Zhang Shuye to discuss the matter of defending the city.

Zhao Ning couldn't help but sigh at how colorful his life in the 21st century was.

And I just met a beautiful girl yesterday, and added WeChat and chatted happily, but in a blink of an eye I was dead.

It’s a pity to remember that I had no chance with such a beautiful girl. My life in the future is probably boring.

Too crap!

At this moment, Zhao Huan's queen Zhu Lian suddenly arrived at Funing Hall.

"Official family."

A gentle voice came, and Zhao Ning turned around and saw a delicate little woman walking towards him.

Zhu Lian is the standard classical beauty. Her skin is very white and as delicate and smooth as silk.

The face shape is not a melon-shaped face, but an oval face that makes people feel very comfortable.

The small and straight nose is softly matched with a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows.

Especially those almond eyes, like autumn water, give people a soft and quiet feeling.

At the same time, it also reveals a dignified and elegant temperament.

Zhao Ning suddenly thought of the king of the Kingdom of Women as written by Wu Chengen.

He was a little stunned and felt a white moonlight appear in front of him.

Zhao Ning: What? I just met a girl yesterday and added WeChat? Why don’t I remember this?

Men's love is very dedicated: they have always liked beauties.

"Miss Zhu, why are you here?"

Men in the Song Dynasty called their wives, and they were usually called their wives.

The emperor is no exception. For example, in history, Zhao Gou called his beloved concubine "Master Liu" and "Little Liu".

Zhu Lian asked with some anxiety, but also concern: "Official family, I heard that you are in a hurry to leave the palace today and go to the city gate."

"Yes!" Zhao Ning sighed, and he pulled the collar with his hand. The clothes worn by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty were relatively simple and had a soft texture.

But compared to later generations, the clothes were still very complicated and he was not used to them.

"It is inevitable that the soldiers will work harder to defend the city. I will go and express my condolences."

"I am worried that the government will get infected with the cold, so the government should focus on the country and the country." Zhu Lian held a jade plate in his hand, holding a pottery jar on the jade plate. "This is the ginseng soup I made for the government. Please drink some while it is hot."

Looking at the gentle and considerate woman in front of him, Zhao Ning couldn't bear it, so he took it and placed it gently on the table.

"I understand, I will pay attention in the future." Zhao Ning gently hugged Zhu Lian into his arms. He could feel the person in his arms trembling slightly, and he could also feel Zhu Lian's nervousness and anxiety.

Nowadays, people in the entire Tokyo city are very anxious, and Zhao Ning can understand her feelings.

In fact, Zhu Lian had a very miserable fate in history. He was captured to the north and was unwilling to surrender and committed suicide.

Zhao Ning secretly swore in his heart that he would not be able to break the city by the Jin army.

"You go back first, I will announce Zhang Shuye and talk to him about something important."

"The officials will drink the hot soup first before going."

"Yes." Zhao Ning took off the lid, sat down and drank it sipped.

The diet of the Song Dynasty was already very particular, and the soup was also very particular.

Perhaps it was because of the nervousness before that, and it was indeed a bit expensive. Zhao Ning drank very quickly, and after drinking, he felt that he had strength all over his body.

"You go back quickly, I'll go with you later."

"I will take my leave first."

Zhao Ning strode towards Wende Hall.

Uncle Zhang was already waiting there.

"Official family."

"Get in and talk."

Zhang Shuye followed Zhao Ning in.

There are 150,000 gold troops outside the city. Now the entire city has more than one million people, and they are very anxious!

Is there any strategy to retreat to the enemy?

have!

At least Zhao Ning already had a plan in his mind.
Chapter completed!
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