Perhaps, in the eyes of those hot-blooded young people, who aspire to be in the eyes of the "knowing people" in their home countries, Zhao Xu is not a good emperor.

Throughout his life, if he has to recover the Yanyun and then look at it, he has hardly done anything.

And insufficiently opened up, more than enough to maintain.Even if there is ambition to eliminate the evils, however, the courage is insufficient, the tidbit is not good, and it is a little hasty.

In the 42 years of his reign, he only saved the peace and prosperity left for him by the real emperor, but he did not leave a cheerful situation for future generations.

But...

What is a good emperor?

For the people and courtiers of the Great Song, they are not standing and talking "knowing people" who do not have pain, they are not talking, they are not talking, they are not talking about their mouths, or they are the blood and angry people who have been in the world.

They are living people in the era of Zhao Qi, who can have a peaceful life, and who can have a man in power who knows the cold and the charity of kindness.

It’s better than his mom!

The blood?

Proudly?

It is the sentiment of an outsider, an ideal country for people of insight, but it is not life.

The people of the flat head, the people in the temple, what is the picture?Is it not a peace?

and Zhao Chen...

It was done.

He is not the most powerful, but he must be the one most loved by his courtiers and the people.

Hundreds of years later, the one who saw that everyone was a "earth tortoise", looked at everyone who was worse than himself, and admired only three emperors in his life.

Grandpa Kang Xi, Tang Taizong, and ... is Song Renzong.

Qianlong admires Zhao Qian, who is not a great achievement, but Qianlong's father and son no longer break, and he can't get Zhao Qian so loved the end.

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Zhao Chen is gone.

Mourning, all remember!

With the death knell ringing, the shock was opened, Xuande downstairs first quiet, singing and dancing suddenly stopped.

Hearing the Wenwu staff on the upper floor: "Send my emperor...", the people could hardly believe their ears, but the mourning bells rang with each hammer in their hearts.

The Emperor is gone!!

Crying, crying like blood.

Up to the princely noble, down to the beggar man, all tears fell to the ground, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians for the ancient Rendi sent the last journey.

In all parts of the city, the people who did not come to Xuande Building for the festival heard this bad news, and they rushed to Xuande Building in a hurry, and everything was sent to love, and there was no half-doing.

In ancient times and modern times, apart from the prime minister after thousands of years, who has this honor?

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Zhao Xuan ...

Walking was very peaceful, like falling asleep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

...

“Did you see it?”

Tang Yi crouched beside him, tears could not stop falling, but he smiled with the old emperor.

“Everyone has come to send you.”

...

Perhaps, Zhao Chen heard, the smile that solidified in the corner of his mouth...

As if it were stronger.

...

At this time, Fan Zhongyan was a little uneasy and leaned over.

“Oliday, you have to be more stable at this time.”

“Son, keep moving forward!”

Tang Yi heard the words, and the wood shone god, and then reluctantly relaxed his face, "Disciple . . . understand."

Look to the teacher, "You still have to work hard to old, write a sad text for him . . .

“Well, don’t worry.”

With the teacher's reply, Tang Yi slowly got up and stood for a long time, and said to Zhao Qi, who was sleeping normally: "Let's go back to the palace."

He said, holding up Zhao Qi’s body and walking down the tower.

As he passed the side of the hundred officials, Tang Yi stopped and stopped, “I want to keep the spirit for the official family, the next thing...”

"Leave it to you."

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This night, the city of unsettled mourning, just a colorful flower lamp, has now been covered with a layer of white cloth by the people.

From the Xuande Building under the Imperial City to the South Smoke Gate, on the ten-li long street, the people spontaneously chanted the great Song official.

A pile of paper money burned along the long street, and there was no head to see, crying everywhere, and there was a sad burden everywhere.

The fire has been endless for days, and the open sky has been covered by the smoke curtain of the people burning money to pay, covering the sky, and there is no light in the sky!

...

However, then again, no more grief can stop life from continuing.Moreover, this is not the life of a family name, but the life of thousands of families, the life of the Great Song Dynasty.

Even if the grief is to die, the court cannot die, and the old and the new can not be chaotic.

This is the state, even if Tang Yi does not want to admit it, but also has to admit.

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The other side.

At this time, Wen Yanbo really understood what it was called: no, it was gone; only to really understand what Tang Yi's roar meant...

"There will be no better emperor than his servants."

He was sad, and he could not tell whether it was the loss of political defeat, or... really because he lost such a good emperor and was hurt.

He was sad, because no matter how much he regretted it now, no matter how late he was, no matter how late he was.

The king, the current king of the town, will not let him go.

How could a king quell this dispute, and the anger that the decree brought to the madman?

Tang Yi auxiliary government, representing that there is no substitution in addition to the throne, and the king of the town has won everything.

After the victory, it is naturally the fruit of the division of victory, and his Wenyanbo's end, mostly like Wang Nao, ended like Wang Nao.

This is not only for Tang Yi's anger, but also to give a place for many people.

Take, for example, Jasmine.

Yes, it must be him.

Wen Yanbo already knew the answer, from the old Jana proud, all eyes of the eyes, he knew that after this service, the position of the head of the church will once again return to the hands of the old Jia.

In that look, there is the ease after the victory, but also contempt for the opponent's arrogance.

He is sad.

...

However, even if he is sad, think of Zhao Xuan's good, think of the old emperor until the last moment of life is still thinking for them, still exonegiance for them, even if the iron heart also knows warm, not to mention that he is not "not long-hearted".

There was no malaise like Wang Anshi, and Wen Xiangjun was too late to mourn, and it was too late to cry for Zhao Qi, but he planned to stand up for the last shift.

Just... a confession to the emperor, a confession of the past!

...

As the prime minister of the great Song, Wen Yanbo was the first to return to God from the truce, and immediately read Zhao Qian's well-conceived legacy in the face of hundreds of thousands of city officials.

Song system, the emperor's heaven, buried according to the ancient etiquette, has strict procedures and steps.

From "sad" to the burial of the tomb, there are strict rules at every step, and this reading of the edict is the first step of etiquette.

Prince Zhao Shu is in charge, and Tang Yi, the king of the town, is a supplementary government...

This is the national, is the main premise of stability, very important, more important than the mourning of Zhao.

Then he sent a message of grief to the world.

Wang De used, Shi Jinwu, Wang Shouzhong, personally led the forbidden army to patrol the whole city, the left and right camps also have a general to sit in the town to ensure that they are foolproof.

The next morning.

Prince Zhao Shu, under the witness of the hundred officials, walked the throne.

Wenyan Bodai hundred officials on the table, the new emperor first entered the Ming Hall to comfort the world, and then came to the Daqing Temple by the hundred officials worship.

After the ceremony, the new emperor officially ascended the throne, the dust settled, and the martial law was lifted.

The new emperor will eamify the hundred officials and start the royal funeral ceremony.

...

But at this point, stuck, I didn’t want to go on...

Why?

Because of Don!

Zhao Qi's legacy is very clear, giving Tang Yi Township to the king, auxiliary national politics, and ... until the day.

That is to say, straight Tang Yi died, he is a minister of duty, did not return the emperor's words;

That is to say, what the new emperor Zhao Shu said is not an oragram at all, just for reference, no use of ass...

And the real idea is Don!

However, Tang Yit gave Zhao Qishou Ling, and today the new emperor ascended the throne, and he did not appear at all.

How do you make everyone play?

You know, the first emperor funeral, the process is strict ceremony.

The first step was to be announced, and Wen Yanbo was done.

The second step was sad, and Fan Zhong flooded.

Then the new emperor ascended the throne, without him there would be no more him.

But in the back...

To put it bluntly, the next step is to set up a body dedicated to supervising funerals, spiritual command, and building mausoleums, that is, similar to the "death committee" of future generations.

Yes, it is the construction of the mausoleum, Zhao Qi has not even yet a mausoleum!

Because the Northern Song and the royal family of the dynasties are different, other dynasties, the emperor as soon as he ascended the throne began to repair his mausoleum, how many years in his reign, how many years to repair.

However, the great Song Dynasty began to repair the mausoleum after the emperor's funeral, from the day of his death until the burial, for seven months.

That is to say, the time of repairing the mausoleum is up to seven months.

This is why the emperor's tomb belongs to the Song Dynasty, the most shabby, anti-theft is the worst reason.

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The first is to be mourned, and the court has not chosen a group of competent subjects to be incompetent.

Because in the future, the name of the mausoleum, the name of the emperor, the temple number, the lamentation of foreign countries, the great agitation, the gift of the relics, and the reward of the army, these large and small affairs are all agreed by the chosen people.

The second to build the mausoleum is the most important thing, and even more sloppy.

In general, the "Five Standings" who are sent to mourn together with Taichang Temple must be the minister of the new emperor's cronies.

At the same time as the funeral of the ancestors, it is also an opportunity to appease the hearts of the subjects and show the new emperor's kindness.

But who can be sure of this candidate?Who can be determined?

Don is not there, everyone is blind.

...

Don't forget that the so-called princeling party and the king's dispute, although Zhao Chen was given sex before his death, but now the ruler is Tang Yi, and a bunch of people are waiting for the autumn to calculate the account!

Not to mention that Wen Yanbo knows that there is not much time, the princeling party has a head, and they all know that they are the ants in the autumn, and they can't falter for a few days.

However, who the king used, no one, but not Wen Yanbo can decide.

A group of people gathered in a large eye, all in a small eye, all confused.

Go get Don out?

Who dared?You can't hide now.Everyone wants to be released from Beijing today, and they don't dare to touch the musty head of the crazy man at this time.

Wen Yanbo really can't do it, just have to move Wang De.

The old general almost did not choke a word, "The old man is a yin, what do you look for me?"

Well, Wen's skin touched the nail, couldn't, just had to go to Jia Chang Dynasty.

The future prime minister, the red man around Don's crazy, should he be okay?

The result...

When the old man was looking for the old Jia, the goods were tugging at the rich.

“Fu Yanguo!” said Mr. Jia, who was obviously not very pleased."The old man told you that it is when the great Song people are used, as soon as you leave, who will help the king pick this big beam?"

“So, you can’t leave, you have to stay in the center with thick skin!”

I’m confused, what do you mean?Is this cheap and good to sell here?Rich to go to the state, not just put him out of the air to return to Beijing?

And the rich man on the other side did not understand what Jia Ziming meant, "The body of sinners, how can it be rich and strong?"Son, this is difficult for the strong man."

Old Jia and Tang Yi stayed for a long time, and there was no doctor's class.“Others don’t know, the old man doesn’t know.”You’ve brought someone with you, what’s the right thing to do?”

"Listen to the old man, stay in Beijing, the boss needs you!"

The rich man really did not understand, saying that Grandpa Jia did not believe in the selfless ghost.So he obviously doesn't want him to go to the state of the country, for what?Is the brain broken?

Oh, for what?

Mr. Jia was in a hurry because he didn’t want to go back to Beijing.

How good is the world?Tang Yi's base camp, the forefront of the big Song, and good food, a mess.

Lao Jia is very clear that although Beijing is the center of power, and Yuzhou... that is the core of the future, he does not want to let Yuzhou run back to Beijing as the prime minister.

At this time, Wen Yanbo also came to the near, saw the two people frozen there, can not help but the old problem and committed.

“Yan Guo, can’t you see that yet?”

"Zi Ming brother this is a statement of great righteousness, do not want you to go this way, will destroy a good name ah."

Rich frown, this is obviously a horse ass, but also to give yourself the steps down.

However, this step, the rich can not be connected.

And what surprised Wen Yanbo was that Lao Jia took this "horse ass" as an ass and gave Wen Xiang Gong a big white eyeball.

"The old man didn't mean that."

“Uh...”

Wen Yanbo's face was red in an instant, and he did not expect Jia Ziming to give face so much.

However, it is also normal, the king is defeated, and he is a loser in the eyes of Lao Jia.

Just like many years ago, when I looked at old Jia, wasn’t that the same feeling?

However, the reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not happy, and they and Jia Ziming have just changed their position now.

...

The long sigh, but it was languishing, and could no longer pretend to be nothing, and admittedly, "Yan Bo... many words, son Ming brother will not want to see."

This time it was the old man’s turn to be embarrassed.

"Oh ..." sighed, looking at Wen Yanbo that way, he was a little impatient.

To tell the truth, in this dispute, he Jia Chang looked the most clearly, whether the princeling party, or the king of the king, right and wrong?The victory?

I really can't say.

Even he did not stand on both sides, neither side of the heart, can not say clearly.

The princelings, the so-called civilian, have their insistence.Because he was a civilian in Jia Changchao himself, he understood the stubbornness of the civilian than anyone else.

But the generals also have the difficulties of the warriors, who have been crushed by the plens for a whole hundred years, and suddenly there is a character like Tang Zihao, how can he easily let go?

In other words, do you say that you are unfaithful?

No, his loyalty is no less than anyone else, he just stood in the wrong place, and he did not understand the great Song as thoroughly.

Today, Wen Yanbo has made this almost humble gesture because of his failure, which makes Jia Chang look unhappy.

Not because I don’t like this feeling, but I don’t like that feeling.

"Doesn't Kwanfu think that the old man is a winner, and he is about to turn back into the face?"

I don’t know why old Jia suddenly mentioned this.

But isn’t that an express thing?

At this time, even the rich think so.

Only Jia Xiangfu continued: "Yes, the old man is the winner."

“Do you know why the old man won?”

“Why did the king win?”

“Why?”Wen Yanbo asked out.

In fact, this is also a very confusing problem for him.

What did Tang Yi say to the first man that night?Make the first emperor so willing to abandon the previous suspicion, put Tang Yi on the top?

Old Jia said indifferently, "Because Tang Zihao and his husband did not think about winning or losing from the beginning."

Don’t you want to win?

Wen Pingpa heart said, on the 13, or your old Jia has a hand.Didn’t you think we would all win?

In fact, the old Jia did not say anything, too hurt Wenyanbo.

Wen Yanbo believes that the people who enter this bureau are all this result, in the final analysis, it is a "profit" word.

However, only the old Jia knows that Tang Yi returned to Beijing, the only one who has nothing to do is this "li" word!

“Forget it...” Some things are too clear but not good, let Wen Yanbo understand himself.

"You must go to the king of the town and ask yourself."

Wen Yanbo is even more disturbing, if I can go, I still come to you to do it?

"Yanbo is here to see the king of the town."

Jasper frowned, “What’s the matter?”

"This, the king of the town . . . is guarding the spirits of the first emperor . . . not even the prince's enthronement."

I just saw Jia Chang casually say, “Isn’t that right?”

“Just right?”Wen Yanbo laughed bitterly.“Don’t play with Mr. Jia.”

"The next funeral, repair the mausoleum are all in charge of Zihao, what can he do without him?"

“Don’t you turn around without him?”The old man was not polite at all.

“Whoever should be used, how to be mourned.”

“Why should you let the king of the town come out?”

“This...” Wen Yanboxin said, do you really not understand, or do you understand the confusion?

"Not to mention..." Since Lao Jia did not want to say it clearly, it could only be said by Wenyan Boming.

"The Korean and Chinese staff, they all know, no day, they will go out and go out, the funeral is a matter of death, but they dare not entrust a heavy responsibility."

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“Oh...” Jia Changchao finally understood after listening to Wen Yanbo’s words.

“And you don’t know why the king of the town is guarding the spirit?”

“Oh, yeah...?”He looked at the old man.“What else does this mean?”

“Oh...” Grandfather laughed.“Infighting, messing with Kwan’s head, isn’t it?”

"What do you mean, ask the king of the town?"

Then he turned away from the rich, and turned away.

Before leaving, do not forget to persuade the rich two words, "Don't leave Beijing, stay!"

And Wen Yanbo, in the moment when Jia Xiangzhu turned around, saw the look again-

That easy, proud look.

However, this time, Wen Yanbo did not understand the meaning of it.

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The previous paragraph is really tired, today is not good, do not rule out the possibility of changing tomorrow.

If it changes, let everyone know.