As soon as he entered the tent, Zhu Haiwang asked Liu Zhuwen: "Shuai Liu, how should we arrange it next?"

Liu Zhuwen chuckled and sat in the main seat, saying, "Let's be stationed in Lantian County first! Let's see what the Yuan army is doing before making plans."

Although he had just led his army to Jingzhao Mansion Road for a short time, here, the Song Dynasty imperial guards had already taken some initiative.

The Yuan army on Jingzhao Prefecture Road was almost completely destroyed, and the only ones Chai Liren could use were about 150,000 soldiers under his command.

Under Liu Zhuwen and Shi Kaiji's command, even if the surrendered soldiers of the Yuan army were not included, the remaining soldiers were still 140,000.

Before, Shi Kaiji did not pay much loss when he took over Ganyou, Shangzhou, Guozhou, Languan and other places.

The war on Jingzhaofu Road has been fought until now, and the real price is the Jingzhaofu battle.

The 140,000 imperial guards and garrison troops of the Song Dynasty are definitely enough to compete with the 150,000 troops, and they have a great victory.

Even these Yuan troops are elite.

If we include the surrendered soldiers of the Yuan army in Languan, Lantian County and other places, the Song Dynasty will have an advantage in terms of military strength.

Liu Zhuwen could have dealt with each other with every move, and there was no need to find a way to destroy Chai Liren's army.

Because Zhao Dongting did not issue strict orders to take Zhongdu within how long.

Listening to Liu Zhuwen's words, Zhu Haiwang stopped saying anything.

Then in the tent, we discussed the strength comparison between the two sides in this Jingzhaofu Road, and we couldn't help but smile on our faces.

The Western Route Army, composed of their Dali Military Region and Shuzhong Military Region, should now have the best situation.

The night is getting deeper.

Changsha Royal Palace.

There were many people gathering in the originally deserted Concubine Yang Shu's bedroom at this time.

More than a dozen eunuchs and palace maids knelt in the yard in shock.

Zhao Dongting frowned tightly, his hands clenched into fists, and he paced back and forth in front.

Le Chan, Le Wu, Ying Er, Yue Yue and other girls were also standing in the yard, and their expressions were also full of tension and worry.

This happened so suddenly that no one was prepared.

Most of the time she spent eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, Yang Shufei, who was practicing carefully, had a sudden illness and was in danger of her life.

Now, most of the imperial doctors in the palace and the miracle doctors in the Baicao Temple are treating the victims everywhere.

Doctor An and several imperial doctors and the miracle doctors from Baicao Palace have now entered Yang Shufei's room for a few minutes, but no one knows what the situation is.

Rapid diseases are often extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will have life worries, but everyone knows.

All that can be done at this moment is to pray silently in your heart, hoping that Concubine Yang can escape danger.

Fate was too unfair to this mother of the Song Dynasty.

After about two quarters of an hour, no one came out of the house, Zhao Dongting's face gradually became a little anxious.

Although he has not been able to regard Concubine Yang as his own mother even over the past ten years, he is undoubtedly a very close person.

Concubine Yang Shufei is a very qualified mother, and there is no reason why she would not touch Zhao Dongting's heart.

Finally, Doctor An, who was already a little hunched, walked out of the house.

"How is the Queen Mother?"

Zhao Dongting swept his body and rushed straight to Doctor An and asked hurriedly.

Doctor An slowly knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly: "The Empress Dowager has passed away. Please mourn..." Zhao Dongting's body shook slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

He never thought that Concubine Yang would go so suddenly.

Even before leaving, I couldn't say even a short sentence to him.

The palace maids and imperial doctors walked out of the room, and then they all fell to their knees in front of Zhao Dongting.

There was a cry in the yard.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes and walked into Yang Shufei's room.

When I entered the house, I saw Concubine Yang lying on the bed.

His lips were slightly purple, and his face was covered with blood.

Zhao Dongting did not look back and asked, "What kind of evil disease did the Empress Dowager suddenly have?"

Doctor An raised his head and replied, "Meeting the Emperor, it should be... a sudden heartbrokenness."

Zhao Dongting sighed softly.

Heart numbness means sudden heart disease.

Although the doctors of Baicaogu and the imperial doctors in the palace are both superb, in this era, the medical skills of cardiovascular science are indeed quite blank.

This is no wonder that Doctor An and others are not effective.

In this era, I was afraid that I could not find anyone who could cure heart disease.

Not to mention, Concubine Yang had a sudden heart disease.

Zhao Dongting slowly walked to the edge of Yang Shufei's bed, looked at Yang Shufei, and remained silent.

Le Chan and the girl followed him in, and someone shed tears.

In the years since entering the palace, several of them have already had feelings for Concubine Yang Shu.

At this moment, I was heartbroken when I saw Concubine Yang suddenly die of illness.

Le Wu even threw herself into Zhao Dongting's arms and suddenly cried fiercely.

She suddenly thought, what should she do if she or the other sisters, even the emperor, suddenly die like the Empress Dowager.

She couldn't bear to leave any of them, nor could she let any of them go.

Zhao Dongting could see that Yang Shufei had completely lost her breath. After a little silence, he said to the outside: "Roll the death bell, give orders to Zongzheng Temple to prepare for the state funeral."

"The old slave obeys the order."

The old eunuch who specialized in serving Concubine Yang Shu's daily life agreed outside the door and hurried out to the courtyard.

The sound was even more sucking at this moment.

He was the one who has been with Concubine Yang for the longest time.

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but sigh again, and then told himself in his heart, "Maybe this is a kind of relief for you..." He knew that even though he had more and more concubines over the years and had children, Concubine Yang Shu was always unhappy.

Apart from the grandchildren who were born in another generation, there was almost nothing in the world that made her worry about.

Although Concubine Yang Shu had never said it, Zhao Dongting could feel that since Yang Yidong was killed at the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Leizhou, she had lost her soul.

When Yang Yi Cave was still there, Concubine Yang Shu had a smile and looked bright, and Mother Yi was in the world.

Since Yang Yidong was killed, she has been living in a simple and easy way and devoted herself to chanting Buddha's name.

It’s not that I have lost confidence and hope in life, but how many people will be like this.

Moreover, she probably always felt guilty and self-blame for Yang Yidong's death.

After all, Yang Yidong died to protect her.

In this way, Concubine Yang Shu's death can also be said to be a kind of relief.

Soon, nine death knives rang in the palace.

The death knives are sorrowful and deep, and the tone is very special.

Such a sound made countless people in the palace wake up from their sleep, showing a look of extreme surprise.

"The Empress Dowager is dead..." "The Empress Dowager is dead..." Afterwards, such a voice sounded everywhere in the palace.

The officials of Zongzheng Temple rushed to Yang Shufei's bedroom. At the same time, the Empress Dowager Xie Daoqing also arrived with several palace maids and eunuchs.

She also received the news just now, and her face was full of astonishment, which was much stronger than grief.

With her status and her identity, there are too many such things like life and death.

Her fate may not be much better than Concubine Yang Shu, and it is even more miserable.

At least Concubine Yang Shu had never been captured on the grassland.

Few people know what kind of suffering Xie Daoqing suffered on the grassland and what kind of humiliation he suffered.

She can still live well until now because she has a lot of tolerance in her heart.

In this regard, Concubine Yang is far inferior to hers.

Until Concubine Yang Shu's room, Xie Daoqing stood beside Zhao Dongting and sighed softly: "How could the Empress Dowager die suddenly?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Mental numbness."

Xie Daoqing sighed softly and didn't say anything else.

"Emperor..."                                                            �

Zhao Dongting followed him out.
To be continued...