I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Unbiased, when Song Yan blocked Ji Zhao's back, the sharp arrow was nailed to his chest. Song Yan looked down at the arrow on his chest, and listening to the exclamations around him, Song Yan's breathing gradually became heavier.

Ji Zhao behind him seemed to have sensed something was wrong with Song Yan, and when he turned around, he grabbed Song Yan who was about to fall and put him on his horse.

Seeing this opportunity, Mr. Dayu slashed at Song Yan with the double knives in his hands. Ji Zhao hugged Song Yan and raised his silver spear with one hand to block it. At this moment, Ji Zhao was like an angry lion with eyes It was flushed red, and every detail declared the anger in his heart at the moment.

Mr. Dayu smiled and said: "I didn't expect this kid to be the monarch of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Now the monarch is dead and victory is in sight! Hahahahaha..."

Ji Zhao lifted the cloak with his backhand and tied Song Yan to his arms. He looked at Lord Dayu fiercely, and said angrily, "You don't have that qualification!"

After all, he raised his gun and went up, every time he turned sideways, he perfectly avoided the double knives stabbed by Da Yujun, so as not to hurt Song Yan's body, and at this time, his morale was also ignited, and he was about to avenge Song Yan. Justice.

The sound of fighting was loud, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless.

Ji Zhao picked up Dayu Jun's double swords, took out the dagger from the horse's back and threw it at Dayu Jun. Dayu Jun couldn't dodge in time, and the dagger hit his forehead.

Before he could react, he widened his eyes and fell straight off the horse.

Seeing the situation, Ji Zhao raised his gun and yelled angrily, and stopped all the soldiers who were still fighting. They all stopped and looked towards Ji Zhao. He held up his silver gun, and Song Yan was holding Song Yan in his arms, his face covered with blood. With red eyes, he shouted:

"Nanzhao Dayu Lord was beheaded by the commander! The Nanzhao soldiers put down their weapons and surrendered quickly, so I spare you!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Pingnan Army all raised their arms and shouted, which was completely different from the Nanzhao soldiers who had stopped their flags and drums. They were at a loss, depressed, and at a loss.

"Cough cough cough-"

When all the soldiers shouted, Ji Zhao suddenly felt that the person in his arms seemed to move, and there was a voice.

He lowered his eyes in surprise, watching Song Yan, who was wrapped in his cloak, opened his eyes now, and looked at him with some doubts: "Finished?"

Ji Zhao stared blankly at Song Yan in his arms. With such a move, even the shouting soldiers stopped and looked straight at Ji Zhao.

Song Yan struggled, only then did Ji Zhao react and took off his cloak, carefully carried Song Yan off the horse, and looked at him happily:

"Brother Yan, brother Yan..."

Song Yan breathed freely, but when he was breathing smoothly, he found the arrow still stuck in his chest, he was also puzzled, and couldn't help moving: "Why is it different, then I was just fainted by myself? Isn't it dead?"

Looking at Song Yan's puzzled look, Ji Zhao couldn't help pulling out the arrow stuck in his chest, but there was no blood at all.

Song Yan looked at Ji Zhao in bewilderment, and suddenly took out the wood carving made by Ji Zhao from his bosom, impartially, there was just a hole pierced by an arrow in the head of the wood carving, and it was only half a point away. , the arrow can penetrate into his flesh.

Such an oolong, a false alarm, made all the soldiers sweat, but seeing that Song Yan was fine, everyone cheered again, saying that God bless the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

King Dayu died in battle, and Song Yan saved his life by putting Ji Zhao's woodcarving into his arms before going out for the expedition, but Ji Zhao was terrified when he recalled the situation at that time, but when he thought of Song Yan being able to protect him with his life , Ji Zhao was also moved.

After the sky brightened, the fiery red sun climbed up to the top of the mountain little by little and hung in the air. Except for the soldiers who stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, everyone retreated to the Pingnan Army camp.

In the tent, Song Yan and Ji Zhao were sitting opposite each other, with the generals of this battle beside them, discussing whether to continue to attack or retreat.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I think that since the leader of Nanzhao, Yujun, is dead, there must be no one in Nanzhao. I suggest that we continue to pursue and take down Nanzhao, so as to ensure our permanent safety in the south. .”

"The ministers and others seconded the proposal. In order to ensure the safety of the border and prevent Nanzhao from resuming its ambitions, they must be dealt a heavy blow."

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Just when everyone was seconding to continue the attack, Qi Ruotang stood up with a gloomy face and bowed to Song Yan, saying:

"Your Majesty, I believe that we should make peace with Nanzhao at this moment, and it is not appropriate to fight again."

"Qi Ruotang, are you afraid?"

"That is, don't think that you can act recklessly because you have made military achievements."

Qi Ruotang quickly argued: "I have made a lot of military exploits, but it's not that I don't want to give you another chance to make military exploits. What we want is permanent peace in the southern border, not bringing Nanzhao into the territory."

The two disputing generals wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Ji Zhao: "Your Majesty, I also think it's inappropriate to fight again."

Song Yan frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Ji Zhao glanced at Qi Ruotang, and he immediately bowed to Song Yan knowingly and said, "Your Majesty, if you are defeated, you are at a disadvantage and are subject to others everywhere. But right now we are the winners, and the winners should take advantage of the victory to pursue, but right now it is not good. time."

Song Yan thought about it for a while: "You continue."

Qi Ruotang: "The Pingnan army came to fight in the southern border. Firstly, they are not familiar with the terrain, and secondly, it will take time to deliver the supplies. In this way, most of the treasury money and food will be used for the expedition to the southern border. What's more, the terrain in the southern border. We don't know how sure we are of winning. The art of war says that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. But right now we are not familiar with the war in the southern border, so we rush forward and want to take Nanzhao. If we win, the southern border will be permanently peaceful. If we lose, they will They will take this opportunity to march into our dynasty, and their lives will definitely be ruined, and the country will be unstable."

Those who refuted Qi Ruotang at first couldn't help saying: "Could it be that we can only seek peace?"

Ji Zhaodao: "It's not asking for peace, it's talking about peace. It's about making peace with the losers as winners. We just want to guard our own land. If people don't attack us, we won't attack them. If they dare to violate the border again, then we will also Make sufficient preparations, and then take Nanzhao in one fell swoop."

There was a moment of silence in the handsome tent, as if they were all bowing their heads in thought.

Song Yan looked at Ji Zhao with gentle eyes: "Mingyue, didn't you write a letter to Emperor Nanzhao?"

Ji Zhao saluted: "Yes, I told him that we will definitely win, and I hope he can come to Qingyue City to seek peace with His Majesty in person. If he is a Daoming Lord, he should agree to it for the sake of the people's livelihood, and in just a few days I will come to Qingyue City in the next day."

Song Yan thought for a while, then stood up and faced the generals in the command tent, and said seriously: "I agree with Marshal Ji's proposal to make peace with Nanzhao, and it is now the harvest season. In this way, the labor force in the family will be reduced, and there will be problems in the grain harvest. Not to mention, the mobilization of troops and horses will inevitably involve high military expenses. Can you support the army to attack to where in Nanzhao?"

There was a moment of silence in the handsome tent.

Song Yan continued: "That's why I have to give priority to the people, and then to the war. Only when the people live and work in peace and contentment can there be a peaceful country and a stable country. Is what I said right?"

"Your Majesty is wise."

Everyone clasped their fists and saluted, all echoing Song Yan's words.

Song Yan nodded, thinking that as long as the world is stable and there is no war, then he and Ji Zhao will naturally never be separated again.

Five days later, in Qingyue City, the emperor of Nanzhao, accompanied by Princess Axia, held a two-day peaceful meeting with Song Yan on the war, the massacre of the city, and the follow-up development of Qingyue City.

In the end, a friendly peace covenant was signed, and there will be no more wars.

In this way, Song Yan returned the previous prisoners of war, and promised Emperor Nanzhao that as long as he sticks to the covenant, there will be eternal peace.

On the day when the Pingnan army returned to the imperial court, the people in the capital lined the road to welcome them. The garrison camped five miles away from the capital and enjoyed a three-day reward. Song Yan also specially decreed a one-year tax reduction.

When it comes to rewards for meritorious deeds, this time in the Pingnan army, no matter how big or small the merits are, they will all be promoted to one level.

So far, the curtain has just come to an end.

In the Ganlu Hall, Song Yan looked at the shelf where the porcelain was originally placed in his bedroom, and now there was a wood carving carved by Ji Zhao himself, and he was very satisfied.

Looking at Chang Lu who was waiting at the door, he hurriedly said, "Where is the queen? I don't know to come to see me this time when I go back to the palace."

After saluting, Chang Lu said: "Returning to Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Queen said that Your Majesty rewarded the Pingnan Army for three days. As the commander of the Pingnan Army, he had to be present, so..."

Chang Lu's voice became smaller and smaller, and Song Yan frowned more and more, and then said angrily: "Okay, let him go, and the Ganlu Palace will be locked for me, and no one will be able to open it."

Chang Lu was puzzled: "Where is the crown prince coming?"

Song Yan: "It's the same!"

Song Yan felt very uncomfortable. Seeing Chang Lu leave, he closed the door of the dormitory with force, and when he looked at the wood carving on the shelf, he was not so pleasing to the eye.

With a cold snort, he jumped onto the bed and lay down, mumbling as if he was cursing something.

Suddenly, Song Yan heard the window creak and was opened, so he immediately sat up and looked at Ji Zhao who was arrested by opening the window on tiptoe, his face became more and more ugly:

"Don't you want to stay in the barracks for three days, why come back?"

Ji Zhao smiled flatteringly: "My brother Yan is here, what do I need from the three armies? I want brother Yan alone."

While talking, Ji Zhao made a gesture and was about to come in through the window. Song Yan, who was jealous that Ji Zhao didn't come to him, rushed over with a stride and pushed Ji Zhao out.

However, Ji Zhao took advantage of the situation and grabbed Song Yan's clothes. When he fell down the window, even Song Yan was taken out of the window by him and fell on him.

Song Yan was in a hurry. As soon as he got up and was about to call someone, Ji Zhao hugged him tightly, and leaned into Song Yan's ear and whispered:

"Every time I come to see you through the window, I am very happy."

Song Yan wondered in his heart: "You belong to my queen, so what's the fun in being sneaky."

Ji Zhao: "Brother Yan doesn't understand, the happiest days are when you secretly meet your sweetheart, because you will find ways to overcome all kinds of difficulties, and then create surprises for Brother Yan and make Brother Yan happy. I can't feel it."

Song Yan looked up at Ji Zhao, and said seriously: "Well, then you will make me happy all your life."

Ji Zhao nodded solemnly: "I promise, whether it's a lifetime or two lifetimes, I will treat Brother Yan well and make Brother Yan happy."

Song Yan smiled in satisfaction, regardless of her identity or occasion, she just hugged Ji Zhao tightly and covered her lips...

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After the end of the Battle of the Southern Border, Emperor Wen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Song Yan, took advantage of his poor health to gradually let go of state affairs, and Empress Ji Zhao assisted Crown Prince Song Yin to gradually gain a firm foothold in the court.

And Song Yan was having a great time teasing cats and walking dogs all day long.

In the 11th year of Jianyuan, Song Yan was passed down in the Xuanzheng Palace to be the crown prince Song Yin, and his reign name was changed to Taishuo.

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There is also a chapter about the first life of Ji Zhao, which should be delivered tomorrow.Chirp.

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"A Thousand Miles of Snow in the Country and Mountains [Crossing Through]" Copywriting:

○Since ancient times, the struggle for the throne has been accompanied by bloodshed and killing.

○ Gu Zhiyan is the youngest god of war in the Xuanji Kingdom. Even in another world, he still lives like a prince should. God blocks and kills gods and Buddhas.However, only Xiao Ce could see clearly the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and promised him peace and security for the rest of his life.But Gu Zhiyan, who lived in open and secret battles since he was a child, always thought that Xiao Ce had a deep mind, and such rhetoric was just trying to take advantage of his own combat power of one against a hundred.

○ It wasn't until Xiao Ce voluntarily gave up the throne in exchange for Gu Zhiyan not being a man, that he realized that there are really people in the world who can protect him without any scruples.