When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

I heard Zhu Ming say this firmly.

Zhao Kuangyin knew that the Song Dynasty of his other era was now stable.

No matter how miserable the Northern Song Dynasty was before, at least from now on, the Southern Song Dynasty would stand up.

"Brother, you decide what to do. I will listen to you. Don't worry about all the food and money. After all, the Song Dynasty is relatively wealthy. I will take care of everything."

Zhu Ming smiled and said, "The money and food that the Jin people plundered are enough to feed us. Zhu Di has more than three million soldiers. Excluding those who are busy in various dynasties, there are more than one million soldiers left. With weapons and equipment, there will be no problem in defeating the Jin people."

Zhao Kuangyin was excited. The equipment of the Wanchao coalition army, not to mention one million, a hundred thousand troops, could crush the northern Jin people: "Well, I will set up a scene and invite the other old brothers."

Zhao Ding was confused, but he could still understand the general meaning. He couldn't help but remind him: "Two warriors, I am very grateful for your help. However, the Jin people in the north are very powerful. We need to think about this matter carefully. In addition, can you release His Majesty and Prime Minister Qin first?"

Zhao Kuangyin said with a cold face: "I just said that Wanyan Gou's throne has been abolished. You just need to take care of yourself now, and don't worry about other things for now."

night
In a brightly lit palace inside the imperial palace.

A group of people sat around a large round table.

"Dear brothers, thank you for coming. I won't say anything else. Let me offer a toast to you all first!" Zhao Kuangyin was born a military general. He picked up the glass and drank it all.

The First Emperor Zhengge asked, "I heard from Xiao Zhu before that you also encountered bad descendants."

"Although he is not from my branch, strictly speaking, he can be considered a younger generation. But now I have deposed him from the throne and expelled him from the family tree." Zhao Kuangyin said with a wry smile.

Emperor Wu of Han, Lao Liu, was stunned for a moment: "He abolished the throne and expelled him from the family tree. It seems that he is not an ordinary tyrant."

Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian nodded slightly: "These rebellious sons and grandsons are simply asking for my life. If I had joined the emperor circle earlier, I would have also wanted to depose the second son. The great Sui Dynasty actually perished in the second generation. It's a pity that I left behind so much wealth!"

Yang Guang smiled awkwardly: "You can't blame me for this. They are all aristocratic families. If it weren't for them, the Great Sui would not have perished. At most, I was a little anxious and took too big a step. But now the Great Sui will definitely not perish in the second generation, so don't worry, father."

Wude Li Yuan looked at Li Shimin and Li Zhi standing beside him and sighed: "No matter how wise an emperor is, there are always some unfilial descendants. Not only will brothers kill each other, but there will also be those who give up their kingdom. Just thinking about it gives me a headache!"

Li Shimin, the Emperor of Zhenguan, glanced at Li Zhi who was standing beside him and said, "The battle for the throne is full of blood, so it is normal to shed some blood. But giving away the throne is really treasonous, and is simply what later generations call a bootlicker. I feel that I cannot control myself, so I might as well castrate myself."

Yonghui Li Zhi's mouth twitched, and he was realizing: "In fact, sometimes it is not the fault of future generations, but the previous emperor who left a mess, or even a hellish start. Just breaking the mess may exhaust all the energy of the successor, not to mention other messy things."

Hongwu Zhu sighed: "Anyone who meets a descendant like Zhu Qizhen will have a headache. If I had known earlier, I would not have killed him so easily. It was a bargain for him. Speaking of which awful descendant of your Song Dynasty this time, there are a few who I want to kill after seeing them."

Zhao Kuangyin said depressedly: "Others may not know clearly, but you in the Ming Dynasty must know that it is the ninth sister of Wanyan."

"Wanyan Jiumei?" Old Zhu was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, "Is there such a person in the Emperor of the Song Dynasty? I didn't even know about it."

Zhu Di said: "Dad, it should be a nickname, the same nickname as Zhu Qizhen, the God of War of the Ming Dynasty."

Old Zhu snorted coldly: "How could I not know it's a nickname? We are checking it out. Old Zhao, is it that Zhao Gou? After thinking about it, I think he is the most suitable for this nickname. It's very descriptive."

"As expected of Lao Zhu, he guessed it right away. It was him. When I met him today, he almost pissed me off."

The two Zhu Qiyu naturally knew Zhao Gou.

"I see. Wanyan Jiumei is really an image. When I read this history, I suspected that Zhao Gou's last name should be Wanyan. He really regarded the Jin people as his father. It made me blush."

I don’t know about the other emperors of the Song Dynasty.

The First Emperor could not help but ask: "Logically, her last name should be Zhao, why do you call her Wanyan Jiumei?"

Zhao Kuangyin drank some wine and began to tell the story of Zhao Gou.

"It's embarrassing to talk about it. This matter has to start with the shame of the Song Dynasty, the Jingkang Incident. Therefore, there is the nickname of Wanyan's ninth sister, Wanyan Gou."

The first emperor Zhengge was stunned: "Shame, what a great shame!"

Emperor Wu of Han, Lao Liu, stood up and yelled, "No wonder she called Wanyan the Ninth Sister. She was absolutely right!"

When the other emperors heard about Wanyan Jiumei, they were also so angry that they wanted to kill people.

It has always been the northern ethnic minorities who have submitted to the emperor of the Central Plains, but it has never been thought that the emperor of the Central Plains would submit to the northern ethnic minorities.

Old Zhu snorted coldly: "Old Zhao, since you have seen Wanyan Jiumei, where is he now? Don't tell me you want to let him go!"

Zhao Kuangyin sneered and said, "How is that possible? I, Old Zhao, know that you must be eager to try it, so I specially prepared a dish. Come on, bring Wanyan Jiumei up here!"

Several soldiers escorted the two men into the hall.

Zhao Kuangyin said: "The one on the left is Wanyan Jiumei. The other one, the Dragon Emperor said, is a notorious traitor throughout history."

The emperor present looked at the two of them, and after listening to Zhao Kuangyin's introduction, he immediately surrounded Wanyan Jiumei.

The First Emperor picked her up and said, "You are Wanyan Jiumei. You are a coward to the outside world and cruel to the inside world. Today I will teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he slapped him in the face.

Wanyan Jiumei was slapped away and lay on the ground, mumbling something.

He had a thick accent to begin with, and his face was as swollen as a pig's head, so it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

The other emperors did not hesitate to greet Wanyan Jiumei.

Soon, Wanyan Jiumei came for a full body massage.

Lao Zhu suggested, "Since the other party is called Wanyan Jiumei, then she definitely can't have that thing."

"Yes, Lao Zhu is right. Since she is called Ninth Sister, she must not have that thing!"

"That's for men only, don't defile it."

"It's obviously a waste to have it on him. I heard that it's easy to die if it's cut off. Old Zhu, your skills are more powerful. We can't let him die so easily."

Lao Zhu nodded: "Don't worry, we will find the best craftsman right away, there will be no problem, not to mention cutting horizontally, even if it is cut vertically, there will be no problem!"

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "We can do that too, we can even cut it into shreds."

The First Emperor's eyelids twitched a few times: "I have to say, the later dynasties are more varied than the previous ones. I have never thought of things like shredding."

Wanyan Jiumei, who was lying on the ground, could not speak clearly, but she could hear clearly. Thinking of the tragedy that was about to come, she struggled on the ground in panic.

After three rounds of drinking.

Old Zhao started talking about business.

"Although I have deposed Wanyan Jiumei, I cannot ignore the Great Song over there. Now, under the pressure of the Jin people in the north, they are about to sign the Shaoxing Peace Agreement, which is humiliating and detrimental to the country. I get a headache just thinking about it."

Zhu Di's eyes lit up and he smelled the scent of war.

"Hmph, with us here, even if we sign the Shaoxing Peace Agreement, the Jin people will have to pay tribute. Don't worry about this, Old Zhao. I'm worried that there won't be any wars to fight recently, so it's a good opportunity to meet the Jin people and see what they are like!"

The First Emperor smiled and said, "No wonder Old Zhao wanted to put on a show today. This is the reason. It's better not to sign a treaty now. At least there will be one less era for the Han dynasty to pay tribute."

"If anyone offends the Han Dynasty, he will be punished if he is far away, and destroyed if he is near. In the past, I was worried about going to war. It's not that I couldn't fight, but that I couldn't afford it. The logistics alone were terrifying. Now, if you can take action, don't talk nonsense. Old Zhao will just kill him!"

"Alas, why didn't I join the organization at the beginning of Kaihuang? Otherwise, there would be the Eastern and Western Turks there." Yang Jian said with a little regret.

"It's not too late now. The reason why I haven't eliminated them is that even if I eliminated them now, I won't be able to occupy them completely. When the infrastructure reaches a certain level one day, one battle will make the Eastern and Western Turks disappear from the stage of history." Yang Guang hasn't taken action against the Eastern and Western Turks yet, but he has been fleecing the Turks with the help of economic means.

The same situation exists in the Tang, Song and Ming dynasties.

Old Zhu asked, "After deposing Wanyan Gou, who do you plan to make emperor? We know the history of your Song Dynasty. Looking at all the dynasties, the Song Dynasty is quite different. Except for you, everyone else in your Northern Song Dynasty is the descendant of Zhao Guangyi. In the Southern Song Dynasty, except for Wanyan Gou, everyone else is your descendant. If the Southern and Northern Song Dynasties are divided into two dynasties, when the emperor holds a meeting, the founding monarch probably has no say. It may be even more transparent than Old Li."

The First Emperor and others were all surprised.

"Is this how the Song Dynasty plays?"

"The Northern Song Dynasty seemed to have had several emperors. It is a miracle that we can still go back to the old Zhao lineage."

"Just take the lineage of Zhao Guangyi, the elder Zhao brother. He has been the emperor for so many years, and the various princes and so on alone can also expand and prosper."

"I have to say, Old Zhao, you have benefited a little from the Jingkang Shame."

Zhao Kuangyin's face was full of bitterness: "If this is the only way to return to my lineage, I think it's better not to return. They are all terrible descendants."

"Who do you plan to let be the emperor of Southern Song?"

After all, after Wanyan Gou was deposed, a new emperor would definitely have to be chosen.

Otherwise, there would definitely be chaos, and the Jin people in the north would then move south and no one would be able to stop them.

Old Zhao was a little hesitant. He had four sons, two of whom died young. Now he was preparing to train his eldest son, Zhao Dezhao, to be his successor.

The second son, Zhao Defang, was still young and not quite suitable, and the elder Zhao also planned to send him to the afterlife to broaden his horizons.

In this case, there would be no one left in his own branch, and he couldn't choose from Zhao Guangyi's side.

"What about the emperor after Wanyan Gou?" Old Zhao couldn't help but ask. After all, the next one would be from his own branch, and if possible, it would not be impossible for him to take the throne earlier.

Zhu Ming took out his phone and looked at the downloaded information, then shook his head: "The emperor who came later did come to the north to fight, but he didn't win the battle. He also signed a treaty, and the relationship with the Jin people changed from monarch and subject to uncle and nephew."

Longxing Peace Agreement: The emperors of Jin and Song addressed each other as uncle and nephew; the "annual tribute" was changed to "annual payment", the amount of silver and silk was reduced by 50,000 taels each, to 200,000 taels; Song ceded Tang (now Tanghe), Deng (east of Dengzhou), Hai (Lianyungang), Si (now north of Xuyi), Shang (Shangzhou District), and Qin (Tianshui) to Jin.

Zhao Kuangyin wanted to vomit blood, his face was burning. Not to mention the Jingkang Shame, Wanyan Gou alone had already made him unable to hold his head up. He never expected that there would be another one.

The relationship between the emperor and his subjects was changed to uncle and nephew, which was not much better. However, their relationship became closer and closer, and none of the territories or compensations were missed.

"Asshole, another loser! Wanyan Jiumei didn't try to establish a relationship with you, but you just established one directly. You are another idiot and incompetent ruler."

The other emperors were furious when they heard this: "When will you bring him over so that we can give him a good beating? I suddenly discovered that beating up a tyrant can improve our health and help us vent our anger and maintain our health."

Zhu Ming shook his head: "In the 32nd year of Shaoxing, Emperor Gaozong gave up his throne to Zhao Shen, and the throne of the Song Dynasty returned to the line of Emperor Taizu of Song.

At the beginning of Zhao Shen's reign, he was determined to make progress. He rehabilitated Yue Fei, appointed Zhang Jun, and launched the "Longxing Northern Expedition" in an attempt to recover the Central Plains. However, he suffered a miserable defeat and had to conclude the "Longxing Peace Agreement" with the Jin Dynasty, restoring the peace between Song and Jin.

After that, he focused on domestic affairs, rectified the administration of officials, cut redundant officials, paid attention to financial management, and provided relief to the people. The Southern Song Dynasty was stable, which was known as the "Qian Chun Reign". Zhao Shen is also considered the most accomplished and wise emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, and historians praised him as "the first emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty".

Generally speaking, during this period, the country is peaceful and stable, and the economy and culture are recovering. If we take over a good business, we may be able to regain some territory, but unfortunately, all the territory that can be fought has been taken by these two."

Hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin's expression softened a little, and he kicked Wanyan Jiumei and Qin Hui again: "You evil creatures, it's all your fault! You're no good at external wars, but you're good at internal fighting!"

"Being able to try to conquer the Central Plains is much better than this Wanyan Jiumei. If you help, maybe you can achieve something."

The others comforted Lao Zhao. In fact, his face was a little purple, as if blood would spurt out three feet if he was pierced with a needle.

"It's a good idea, but Zhao Shen is still young, just a junior high school student. It may be a little early for him to become emperor now." Zhu Ming reminded.

"Is there no suitable one?" Old Zhao couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not sure about that. Why don't you ask Zhao Ding?" Zhu Ming suggested.

Soon, Zhao Ding was brought over.

"They are all emperors of various dynasties. Come and pay your respects to them!" Zhao Ding glanced at Wanyan Gou and Qin Hui lying on the ground.

They knew that even if they could go back, they would probably be useless.

Then they met one by one.

I know he is a wise minister.

The emperors present also showed some respect.

"I need to ask you something."

"Taizu, please speak!" In front of so many people, Zhao Ding also changed his words to Taizu. He couldn't call anyone else emperor, as you are just a warrior.

"Who among you is suitable to be the emperor?" Zhao Kuangyin suddenly asked.

Zhao Ding was stunned. He really didn't expect this question to be this one. It was too direct and fierce! (End of this chapter)