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Chapter 303 Xiaoming Wang Li Da Song

Dangshan is famous for its digging of stone patterns. This place has been a famous stone site since ancient times. In the east of Dangshan, there is a river in the river, and the river water is clear and gurgling.

A tall and burly general, riding a tall horse, stood beside the river bank, looking into the distance.

Behind him were thousands of soldiers, each wearing red scarves on his head and dressed brightly. They were arranged in an orderly manner, with a handsome flag clattering in the cold wind.

It's already November and the weather is getting cold, but this still can't hide the heat inside them.

Since the uprising, Liu Futong has experienced ups and downs and finally waited for this day. His heart kept sighing.

More than two years have passed since the rebellion started in May of the 11th year of Zhizheng. The leader Han Shantong was unfortunately arrested and did not see the current situation.

After the uprising, the rebels were in a state of unstoppable power, and the soldiers and horses were getting bigger and bigger like snowballs. There were more responders in the world. The soldiers were rising everywhere. Seeing that the Tartars were about to be unable to withstand, they came out, and Li Siqi and Chahan Timur came out. In addition, the Tartar Prime Minister Tuotuo killed Sesame Li. The uprising fell into a low point in an instant.

Unwilling to give up, Liu Futong was not willing to give up. Fortunately, the world did not disappoint others, so he finally waited for the opportunity. Zhang Shicheng from Taizhou Salt Field also rebelled. Moreover, in Gaoyou Prefecture, he defeated the millions of troops led by the Grand Tuotuo of the Yuan Dynasty. This battle severely hit the Tartars' root attack, and the rebels around immediately began to spread sparks.

Liu Futong also led the Red Turban Army to fight beautifully several battles, regain several strategic areas, especially Haozhou.

Seeing the situation around him getting better, Liu Futong finally couldn't help but think that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally come. It was time to establish a Han regime!

All the Red Turban Army should obey a unified order. This order can only be sent from the mouth of Han Liner, the son of Han Shantong, the new leader of the White Lotus Sect!

This command must be clarified. Liu Futong knew very well that although several Red Turban Army responded at present, if a unified regime is to completely overthrow the rule of the Tatars, other Red Turban Army, Guo Zixing, Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Shouhui and others must obey the orders of Master Han.

The creation of today's situation made Liu Futong even more overjoyed. Now, he could establish a regime, support Han Liner as the emperor, formally appointed officials, unite the front, and win over the Red Turban Army from other places together.

Now, he is waiting for Han Liner and Han Liner's mother Yang to come from Wu'an.

Finally, from afar, I saw a small boat drifting over the Jiahe River. The thin man standing at the bow of the boat was looking at the soldiers on the shore.

"It's the leader here!" Liu Futong was overjoyed, stepped forward a few steps and met him.

The boat leaned against the shore, and Han Liner helped her mother and walked up to the shore together.

"I welcome the leader to come." Liu Futong was about to kneel down.

"General Liu asked for it." Han Lin'er said. "This time, General Liu is necessary to attack. This ceremony will be spared."

Liu Futong looked at Han Lin'er and seemed to see Han Shantong back then. At that time, he was a loyal believer of Han. He followed Han Chengzhu to spread the White Lotus Sect and mobilized the masses to prepare for an uprising. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the Tartars in advance. Han Chengzhu was killed. Han Lin'er and his mother fled to Wu'an. In a flash, two years have passed. Now, he can finally welcome Han Lin'er back openly and assist him in ascending the throne as king. At this moment, it appears very much in his dream.

It's been a long time.

However, compared with Han Shantong, Han Liner seemed a little immature and handed over the burden of governing the country to him. I wonder if he could take on this burden? In short, he would definitely assist him with it with all his heart.

"The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, fame, wealth and the dust and soil. Looking at the Chinese state, the people suffer, and the fertile land of thousands of miles is deserted. Looking at the world, all the barbarians are all incomplete, and every man is compensated for the incompleteness of heaven. Good men, please don't leave their parents, just for the people. Holding a steel knife, ninety-nine, killing Hu'er before stopping. I am a man, why do you make a horse and a cow for the Tartars? A hero drinks all the wine in the bowl, and never turn back on the journey of thousands of miles. The golden drums roar, and the yellow dragon will never stop until you break!"

At this time, thousands of Red Turban Army soldiers sang loud military songs together, and the songs pierced the entire sky and pierced the keys of the Tartars.

Han Lin'er held Yang and sat in the carriage that had been ready to beside him, and walked towards Haozhou.

Outside Haozhou City, Du Zundao, Sheng Wenyu, Luo Wensu, Liu Liu and others have already arranged a ceremony to welcome him in advance, and they will all be important figures in this regime.

"Mother, the child is about to ascend the throne as the emperor." Han Liner could not control her joy in the carriage and said to Yang.

"Yes, it would be great if your father was here!" Yang thought of her husband, looked at her son in front of her and said, "After Lin Er became the emperor, she must be diligent in her work and love the people. At the same time, she should pay attention to power and make guesses in everything. Your opponent is not just the Mongolian Tartars."

Compared with her husband, her avoided son has a little more weak personality, which is not the reason for being the emperor. However, Yang still hopes that his son can become a good emperor who overthrew the Mongolian Tartars and restored the Han River and the mountains.

"What my mother said, can you point to General Liu?" Han Liner asked quietly.

Yang looked outside and sighed softly. Her husband could naturally restrain Liu Futong, but his son did not have that great qualification or prestige. To put it bluntly, the whole situation now was defeated by Liu Futong. It was his loyalty to be able to support Han Liner as the emperor. Otherwise, he would not have been able to wear his own yellow robe.

Everyone is Liu Futong. Emperor Han Liner can only use Liu Futong at present and gradually win over talents. After the whole country is defeated, we will learn from Emperor Zhao to release military power with a glass of wine.

"Your father is the eighth-generation grandson of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. You must have the temperament of a royal descendant and not lose the prestige of the family."

"Yes, the boy knows."

After meeting everyone who came to greet them, Han Liner and her mother entered Haozhou City and came to their palace.

"Master Han, there are still wars and I really don't have the ability to build too many palaces for you. This is the house of the Yin family in the largest state in Haozhou. I will change it for you. After the war is over, I will give you more palaces and pavilions." Liu Futong and Han Liner said.

"It's still time for war, let's keep everything simple." Han Lin'er said; "When our army conquers Dadu in the future, we will naturally use Dadu as the capital."

"Yes, let's fight to Dadu!" Liu Futong looked at Han Lin'er, his eyes shining. He sincerely supported Han Lin'er, hoping that one day he could drive the Tartars away and restore the Han people's mountains.

"Please go to the front hall to discuss the matter of establishing a country!" Han Liner said.

"This..." Liu Futong said; "The leader is tired from the journey, so let's take a break first. Let's discuss these major events tomorrow!"

Han Lin'er still wanted to persist, and Yang said from the side, "Then let me listen to General Liu, it's not too late for us to discuss it tomorrow."

"Then I will surrender." Liu Futong said and walked out.

"General Liu is far-sighted and will listen to General Liu more in the future." Yang said, looking at Liu Futong's back as he walked away.

"Yes, the child follows his mother's teachings." Han Lin'er knew that his mother said this because there were a few more maids and servants serving him. These people must be the eyes and ears of General Liu.

The next day, in the main hall in the middle of the house, Han Liner finally began to discuss with all the adults about establishing the country.

"Master, the blessing of the leader of the ancestor is God. Our Red Turban Army finally has the current situation. It is a blessing for the people!" Liu Futong said first.

"Yes, but all of this is General Liu's good governance, proper command, and great contributions. In the future, he will have to rely on General Liu!" Han Liner said.

Liu Futong was happy when he heard this; "Since the leader respects me, Liu Futong, I will fight hard and die. I will do my best to do my best for the eternal foundation of our Song Dynasty."

The Great Song Dynasty? Han Lin'er asked, "General Liu, is our country name still the Great Song Dynasty?"

"Of course, you are the ninth generation grandson of Huizong of the previous dynasty. Now you have become a great treasure again and rebel against Yuan and restored Song. Naturally, the country's name is still the Great Song Dynasty." Liu Futong said.

"Yes, the country name cannot be changed, so that the people can remember the previous dynasty again!" Du Zundao said along the way.

"Okay, then our country's name is still the Song Dynasty, the year name..." Han Liner said.

"The year name Dragon and Phoenix has been decided." Liu Futong spoke endlessly as soon as he spoke; "Now there is a prophecy of "The Ming King is born" outside to show that darkness has passed and light has arrived, so the emperor's name is Xiao Ming King, in response to God's will."

Before Han Lin'er could interrupt, Liu Futong continued, "The day after tomorrow is the auspicious day of the eclipse. We first go to the west of the city to worship the sky and the valley to pray for good weather and prosperity, and then return to the Taimiao to worship ancestors, and then return to the hall to hold the throne ceremony. The emperor accepts congratulations from all officials."

"Then I will follow General Liu's arrangements." Yang said from the side.

"Yes, the Empress Dowager, my subordinates will do their best to arrange this matter. In addition, we should imitate the Yuan Dynasty, establish the Secretariat, Privy Council, Censorate and Six Ministry. Among them, Jiangnan, Yidu, Huai'an, Liaoyang, and Caozhou near Haozhou were included in the Secretariat, and the rest were divided into several provinces, with prefectures, prefectures, and counties. There are also our military-controlled institutions, including the Marshal's Office, General Administration of Military Control, and Wanhu Mansion of Military Control, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Privy Council. Each province has another Privy Council, and the corresponding military positions include hundreds, thousands, thousands, General Administration, and Marshal of Military Control, etc.." Liu Fu talked eruditely.

Han Liner felt a suffocating feeling; Who is the emperor?

"In the highest institution, please refer to Du Zundao and Sheng Wenyu as prime ministers, and dismiss Wensu and I as Pingzhang, and my brother Liu Liu is the chief minister. These people will definitely be able to take on important responsibilities and ask the emperor to decide." Liu Futong has changed his words to call Han Liner the emperor.
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