After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

When the two sides were on the verge of a fight, there was suddenly a noise outside the palace.

It turned out that Liang Yimei heard that something had happened in the palace, and hurried over with his confidants from the Liang family.

"Empress, how are you and His Majesty doing?!" Liang Yimai rushed into the hall and shouted.

As a result, when he saw Han, who was dressed in a black robe, looking at him coldly, Liang Yimai couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly bowed.

"I am Liang Yimai, Prime Minister of Western Xia, and I am honored to meet the Marquis of Anyang of the Song Dynasty!"

The entire bedroom fell into silence. No one spoke, and the two sides simply confronted each other.

After a while, Han Ming picked up another piece of celadon and started playing with it, his tone full of ridicule: "It seems that Prime Minister Liang has taken control of the defense of Xingqing Prefecture."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have the leisure to come to the palace to watch a play, right?"

When they heard Han speak, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The oppressive feeling he had given everyone just now was really uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency, what are you talking about? I just came to see how the conversation went."

Liang Yimai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead unconsciously and smiled awkwardly.

"I think you are a little greedy, and you are looking for more. So let's talk later."

Mr. Han found a spacious place and lay back on a chair to admire the celadon in his hand.

"Not bad, this seems to be celadon produced by the 'Ge Kiln'."

Sima Junshi sat to one side, glanced around casually, and sighed.

"The glaze is rich and smooth, the glaze color is green and blue, the luster is soft, and the crystal is moist, better than jade. This is the finest 'Longquan Celadon'!"

Su Shizhan was also an antique collector who loved porcelain treasures. When he saw that Han was unable to let go of the porcelain, he knew that he was no ordinary person.

"What a pity! Oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, but those grown in the north of the Huai River are tangerines."

Han glanced meaningfully at Liang, Li Bingchang, who were fidgeting, and Liang Yimai, who had cold sweat on his forehead.

They all understood what Han Ming meant, which was that it was a mistake and a sin to leave good things in Western Xia.

Of course, it also has a warning meaning. If the Liang family does not stand in the right position, then they will become the sour and bitter "Zhi" (a kind of bitter citron).

. . . . . .

While both sides were silent, the entire Western Xia country was plunged into a bloody war.

Following the "Battle of Xiping Prefecture", the main force of the Song army led by Zhong Yan and Yao Si officially advanced into Jingzhou.

At the same time, the Weizhou Legion led by brothers Zhe Jishi and Zhe Jizu entered Shunzhou, and the Yanzhou Legion led by Zhong Gu and Zhong Yinshi arrived in Huaizhou.

The news that the Song army had entered the capital area quickly spread from the three prefecture cities to Xingqing Prefecture in the rear.

Unlike the last time when the city was briefly captured, this time the Song army wanted to occupy these cities and incorporate them into the territory of the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, neither Han Zhang nor Guo Kui went to the front line in person. One of them was busy looking for people from the Shaanxi Economic Commissioner's Office and arranging them to pacify various cities, while the other was commanding the subsequent wing troops to enter and garrison in the captured cities.

It can be said that Zhong Yan and others were fighting in the front, while Han Zhang, Guo Kui and others were pacifying the local area in the back, and they steadily advanced forward to encroach on the territory of Western Xia.

When the news that the Song army was approaching the capital area reached the palace, everyone in the Liang family turned pale.

They really didn't expect that in just over half a month, the Song army had reached their doorstep.

We must also thank the former Western Xia Emperor Yizong Li Liangzuo and former Prime Minister Mo Zang Epang for ceding the Yanzhou area to the Song Dynasty.

Then there was the Former Liang King Weiming Langyu, who was exiled to guard the warehouse some time ago and ceded the Mingsha and Yaode City areas for the second time.

The border of the Song Dynasty was pushed to Xiping Prefecture in Lingzhou, which was only a few hundred miles away from the capital.

It can be said that the Song Dynasty was able to conquer so quickly thanks to these Xixia high-ranking officials who played the trick of ceding land and bribing Qin during the Warring States Period.

The border has been withdrawn to our doorstep, how can the troops not be moving fast?!

"Master Hou..."

Liang Yimai couldn't stand the pressure any more and took the initiative to speak.

"If Prime Minister Liang feels embarrassed, he can simply have the imperial guards outside the palace arrest me and the others."

Mr. Han still had a smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"I dare not, but how can I believe that the Marquis and the Song Dynasty are truly willing to surrender to the Liang family..."

Liang Yimai noticed Han Ming's cold gaze and half-smile, and quickly lowered his head.

"This is a letter personally written by His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty regarding the post-war treatment of the Liang family. Would Prime Minister Liang like to have it?"

While joking, Han took out a bright yellow silk from his bosom and waved it towards Liang Yi.

Um ￣□￣｜｜

Of course! Isn't this what we've been waiting for? After all, the emperor's words are final. If you didn't tell me about the imperial edict earlier, wouldn't that be a joke?

Liang Yimai complained inwardly, but with quick movements, he scurried over to Han and knelt down in front of him, saying, "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has commanded you."

He didn't say that he was a foreign official. He directly regarded himself as a minister of the Song Dynasty. He was very smart.

"Don't say that I'm not on the Liang family's side. Based on this decree, your Liang family is considered one of the nobles of the Song Dynasty. Do you know what to do next?"

Han lowered his body and looked at Liang Yimai who was kneeling in front of him, his tone deep.

"This humble official and the Liang family will always remember the Marquis' kindness and will never forget it!"

Liang Yimei took the imperial edict from Han Ming's hand with inexplicable excitement.

"I will take that little fellow away. You can discuss the rest directly with Lord Sima."

Han Ming stood up from the armchair and casually threw the celadon to Liang Yimai, causing the other party to be in a panic. He held the celadon and the imperial edict and smiled foolishly.

"you!"

Seeing Han approaching, Liang trembled and hugged her son tightly, with a hint of panic in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Han Ming was always so strong and confident.

"Looking forward to meeting you in Bianjing!"

Han Ming opened his thin lips and gave Liang and Li Bingchang a gentle smile.

"take away!"

When Yong Zeng heard this, he strode forward, pulled Li Bingchang off the bed, knocked him unconscious, and carried him on his shoulders.

Without anyone accompanying them, Han Ming and Yong Zeng turned and walked out of the hall, disappearing into the Western Xia Imperial Palace.

Looking at the duo leaving, Sima Junshi felt relieved, knowing that the matter was done.

As long as Li Bingchang is in hand, these Dangxiang people will settle down, and even if there are troublemakers, they will not be able to cause any big waves.

"Next, I'll have to trouble the Empress Dowager and Prime Minister Liang to stabilize the internal situation and wait for the Song army to arrive."

Sima Junshi slowly left the bedroom with a foxy smile on his face.

This "decapitation operation" within the enemy, led by a certain Han, was successfully completed.

The difference from seven years ago is that this time, Xixia no longer has a chance to breathe, and everything they have will be replaced by the Song Dynasty.

Looking at the people from the Song Dynasty leaving, Liang held her forehead and trembled slightly, then she grabbed the golden hairpin on her head and threw it at Liang Yimai.

"Mrs. Madam, calm down!"

Liang Yimai was startled and slid to his knees again, picked up the hairpin and handed it back to the other party.

“Interesting, so interesting! Hahaha…”

There was a hint of madness on Liang's charming face. She held the golden hairpin tightly in her hand and kept gasping for breath.

"He lied to us. His target was Bing'er... The Liang family and I were just a sideshow..."

Hearing this, Liang Yimei smiled helplessly: "Marquis Han is very clear-sighted and has a clear understanding of the entire Xixia situation. It is we who have always felt that the Liang family is important and can sit on the chessboard."

"In fact, the absence of the Liang family is more important to him. If we were not still useful, today would definitely not be the result."

Liang Yimai placed the decree in Liang's hand.

"Sister, we have no chance..."

Liang, who hadn't heard this name for a long time, looked up at her brother who was smiling bitterly, and tears slowly flowed out.

"Forget it, as long as Bing'er and the Liang family are safe, let him do whatever he wants."

Liang burst into laughter and began to ask people to fix her makeup.

"Then I'll go and make arrangements for the court and the army. We still have to be on guard against those old guys from Xixia!"

Liang Yimei nodded to Liang, walked out of the palace, and headed into the distance...