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1217. The chaos in the city gate

Zhao Dongting smiled and patted Xi Yi on the shoulder, "Although Chen Shangshu is rigorous, as long as you don't speak loudly, he will be able to allocate the money you should allocate."

Xi Yi looked at Zhao Dongting with a gaze, "Why don't you go and talk to Shangshu Chen?"

Zhao Dongting shook his head, "I have given all the financial affairs of the Song Dynasty to Shangshu Chen, so I will not interfere more. Although I am the king of the Song Dynasty, I do not regard the Song Dynasty as my private residence in my heart."

He looked outside the hall and said, "This great Song Dynasty was established by countless soldiers and subjects with their efforts. The Great Song Dynasty was the Great Song Dynasty of the people of the world. The state has national laws and systems, and no one can do anything arbitrarily, including me. Otherwise, the Great Song Dynasty will inevitably have civil strife in the future. Do you understand if I say this?"

Xi Yi pondered.

After a while, he frowned slightly and said, "I dared to be brave. Your Majesty, you are the lord. Could it be that you put the power in the hands of the officials below? Don't worry?"

Zhao Dongting chuckled and replied, "So I must gradually improve the official organization of our Song Dynasty. Officials manage the people, and the people supervise officials, and then officials supervise each other. Only in this way can the Song Dynasty truly establish a foundation for a thousand years."

Xi Yi was moved, "Even Master, are you among the supervisors?"

There was a slight strange color in Zhao Dongting's eyes, "You don't need to ask about this. In the future, I will give you a reply to everyone in the world."

After saying that, he hugged Xiyi's shoulder and said, "Let's go. I haven't seen you for many years. Let's go drink two drinks with me."

Xi Yi stopped asking questions and followed Zhao Dongting away from the hall and walked towards the depths of the palace.

On the way, the two did not talk about state affairs again. Zhao Dongting only asked about He Qingyi and Xi Yi's son Xi Cunzhong.

Calculate the time, Xi Cunzhong should be seven years old. At this age, he should be in school.

Xi Yi answered one by one.

When talking about his family, his face was filled with satisfaction.

After so many years, except for He Qingyi, he has not remarried. It can be said that he loved He Qingyi very deeply.

Before long, the laughter of the two people rang in the palace.

The king and his ministers walked towards the depths of the palace with their backs, as if they were back in Leizhou, but they did not look like they were between the king and the ministers.

Xi Yi was not old until he was young, and he was familiar with Zhao Dongting when he was in Leizhou. In front of Zhao Dongting, he was not as observing the rules and etiquette as those old ministers.

But this made Zhao Dongting the most comfortable.

As an emperor, he did not want to be alone. Even after so many years, he still had this idea.

The next day.

Zhao Dongting got up before dawn.

First, I practiced internal skills and swordsmanship in the bedroom, and then I washed it well, wore a royal robe and went to the palace hall.

By now, his swordsmanship has reached an extremely exquisite level.

In the past, Le gave him the sword-thorn grass ring. Now, not to mention the grass ring, even the leaves floating under the tree, he also wanted to stab him as much as he could.

When he arrived at the main hall, Kong Qiangu was already waiting outside the hall.

"Senior Ao."

Zhao Dongting waved his hand at him and said hello, but he didn't enter the hall, so he took Kong Qiangu directly to the outside of the palace.

It was already dawn when I left the palace.

Hundreds of old soldiers wearing armor and energetic arms stood at the entrance of the palace.

They are the old soldiers of Guizhou.

At this time, the armor they wore were specially customized, with five characters engraved on their left chest, "Return to the Land of the Ann to memorialize."

There are also a few words engraved on the right chest, "The brave old soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty."

There are other medals.

This is glory.

The glory of these soldiers who were bravely wounded during the Battle of the Birth Islands.

The situation in the Song Dynasty opened after the Battle of the Bianzhou. The Battle of the Bianzhou was also the most profound war in the Song Dynasty.

"The old soldiers of the Song Dynasty bowed to the emperor, long live the emperor!"

As soon as Zhao Dongting's figure appeared at the gate of the palace, Huang Sanzi and other veterans from the state of Qianzhou all knelt on the ground.

They all looked excited and full of excitement. Some of them had red eyes.

"Please get up, everyone please."

Zhao Dongting hurried forward and asked the old soldiers to calm down. Then he smiled and said, "Everyone, let's go to the top of the city?"

"yes!"

The old soldiers agreed loudly.

"Walk!"

Zhao Dongting was full of energy and was about to take the old soldiers to the top of Lin'an City.

Except for Kong Qiangu, he never brought anyone else in the palace.

This is a special preferential treatment for these old soldiers.

All the old soldiers looked at Zhao Dongting's back with complex expressions. They were grateful, relieved, and admired.

When he left the street in front of the inner city, Zhao Dongting, wearing an imperial robe, naturally attracted countless people's attention.

His appearance only made the people on the street kneel down to the ground one after another.

A few people looked up secretly with curiosity and looked at Zhao Dongting's appearance.

This emperor who restored the Song Dynasty was indeed a legend in the hearts of countless people in the Song Dynasty.

Seeing that Zhao Dongting's face still had a childish look that had not yet taken off, the people who looked at him were naturally surprised.

It is already very good for children from ordinary families to be able to conquer the Yangyang Empire at the age of the emperor.

Zhao Dongting also waved to the people around him frequently, looking extremely kind.

This way, until it approaches the east gate of the Lin'an Prefecture wall.

The city wall of Lin'an Prefecture is extremely high, and you can even see the sea at the top of this east gate.

The old soldiers' eyes became more and more excited, and they all showed expectations.

They have not been to Lin'an Mansion for many years.

Just as everyone looked up at the north city gate with a lantern, dozens of people suddenly rose up from the crowd on the street.

They were all extremely fast. As soon as they jumped up, a cold light appeared in front of them.

It's a knife.

It can also be said to be a sword in the sleeve.

These small swords are small, but the cold light is hidden, and it is obviously extremely sharp.

"There are assassins!"

Kong Qiangu first reacted and shouted softly. A surging sword intent burst out from his body, as if to stir up the wind and clouds of the sky.

He held his sword and blocked Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting also reacted, and anger appeared on his face instantly.

He was angry, not because these assassins came to assassinate him. After all, he destroyed Dali, Xinsong, and drove the Yuan Dynasty out of the Song Dynasty. There must be many people in the world who want to kill him.

But he was angry that he chose to assassinate at this time.

He was going to take the old soldiers to the top of the city!

This is a great joy.

It is also an extremely important thing for him.

During this process, he was unwilling to see any unexpected situations occur.

And now, these assassins undoubtedly touched his bad temper.

"kill!"

A word sounded from Zhao Dongting's mouth.

Kong Qiangu set out his sword bravely.

When the sword light passed, a few people were swept by the sword light and blood sprinkled in the air.

Only at this moment, a dozen assassins suddenly threw things as dark as eggs into the crowd.

Smoke rose.

"Ninja!"

These two words suddenly appeared in Zhao Dongting’s heart!

Swords in the sleeves, smoke bombs. This is not common in the Song Dynasty. Only ninjas from the island country like to use these things.
To be continued...