Su Zhiyuan stood on the Xixia Hall, looking at the Xixia ministers and Xixia generals who were prostrate on the ground, with a hint of warmth on his face, as if humans and animals were harmless, but the confidence in it made everyone feel that this was a kind of contempt for the loser by the winner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Su Zhiyuan's gaze swept over these ministers, his eyes fell on Li Chengzhen's white hair, and he stepped forward and said: "Li Chengzhen, although you are no longer the lord of the country, you were also the king of a country, I dare not insult you, but the members of the royal family must go to Yanjing under the escort of the army!"

When he said this, Li Chengzhen looked at Su Zhiyuan, there was no expression on his numb face, he just nodded lightly and said, "Everything is subject to the advice of the envoy!"

After Li Chengzhen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated, as if nothing in the outside world had anything to do with him.

And Su Zhiyuan's eyes looked at Li Yancheng and motioned for Li Yancheng to read the edict.

Li Yancheng looked at the officials below, sighed softly, and then spread out the holy decree and said: "The ministers bow down, the emperor of Shangguo issued an edict, grateful for the determination of the ministers of the Western Xia to guard the border, and vigorously canonized, their names are as follows, Gaochang important town garrisoned three festival envoys, respectively, the left capital of the Western Xia, Wei Xuanluo, Zuo Sima Kabu Xin, and the minister Yi Ma Dangzheng stationed in the land of Gaochang. The land of Hami was garrisoned by Meile Duyuan and Wei Mingji respectively. ”

Li Yancheng read out the candidates one by one, and the people who were read were immediately overjoyed, completely forgetting the pain of losing the country, because in their opinion, at this time, they were already the founders, and they were also the countries recognized by the Great Song Dynasty.

At the time of separation, these ministers looked at each other and were immediately full of fear, because they all understood that from now on they would be enemies of each other's conquests.

Although Li Chengzhen closed his eyes and pondered, he was clear about the situation in the hall, and since then, the Western Xia has really died, and he has been dividing these once loyal ministers to sow discord and become enemies, and now even if Li Chengzhen doesn't want to descend to the Song Dynasty, these people are afraid that they will kill themselves immediately.

Li Yancheng's recitation continued to sound, which also indicated the continuous establishment of one country after another, and at the time of recitation, there were many more craftsmen and merchants of the Song people in the major cities in the Western Regions, who were setting up workshops and recruiting workers.

At the time of the recruitment of these craftsmen, Zhang Xian and Zhang Jun, who came with the army, also recruited soldiers from the disbanded army of Western Xia.

Zhang Xian selected tall people to enter the Modao team and the foot armor, Zhang Jun recruited a large number of cavalry, this recruitment is carefully selected, it can be said that it is one out of a hundred, the families of these selected soldiers will migrate to Guasha Erzhou, reward enough cattle and sheep, and go to the household registration of the Great Song Dynasty, so this is a golden opportunity for these Western Xia soldiers, and the applicants are enthusiastic.

After the army has been selected, the craftsmen of the Heavenly Works Department have begun to select craftsmen with good skills, and when they have finished choosing, it is only the workshops and merchants who can recruit.

The great Western Xia was dismembered little by little by the Great Song Dynasty, and the once glorious Western Xia will also disappear, and many Western Xia scholars will also go to the Great Song Dynasty.

The people of insight in Western Xia will also slowly integrate into the Great Song Dynasty, and the desire to be the Great Song Dynasty will no longer be a myth.

After Li Yancheng read out the edict, he and Su Zhiyuan appeased these newly divided Jiedu envoys, but no one paid attention to the large number of cattle, sheep, grain and infinite wealth that were continuously transported from Gaochang City to Guasha Erzhou.

These things will be used to build the two states of Guasha, integrate the land of Western Xia into Guanzhong, and integrate it into the Great Song Dynasty, so this time it is completely hollowed out of Western Xia to enrich the land of Guanzhong.

Li Yancheng and Su Zhiyuan stayed in Western Xia for a month, when all the feudal envoys went to the fiefdom, they ended their mission, with a large amount of wealth, population to the Great Song Dynasty, in this army, Li Chengzhen and a cadre of royal family members and countless ministers are also escorted, this team stretches for more than ten miles, attracting all the races and countries in the Western Regions, but no one dares to fight the idea of this team, where it passes, only surrender.

On a hillside, Temujin and a few warriors looked at the team in the distance, their expressions full of anger and roaring: "These should have been mine, they belonged to our Mongolians!"

"Great Khan, in the future, the Great Song Dynasty will belong to you, and the world will also belong to you, when the young wolf is weak, it always takes time to become stronger, no matter how strong the dragon is, there will always be a time when it is weak and sleeping!"

The red eyebrow real person said softly, next to the red eyebrow real person, Mu Shen Jumang also stood softly, he was originally going to encroach on the body of Ji Rasi, but he didn't expect that Xixia would surrender, this wish was invalid, and he came to the grassland, wanting to meet Temujin.

At this time, seeing Temujin's resentful appearance, he smiled lightly and said: "The characters of the Great Song Dynasty are not bad, thousands of years have given these people a lot of strength, and the spiritual strength is really much stronger than the physical body, no matter what, if there are more strong people in the world, we can play better!"

When Jumang spoke, he looked at Temujin and said with a faint smile: "Temujin, you will be the king of the world, as long as you are willing to surrender to us!"

Temujin looked at this self-proclaimed ancient god, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "The gods have also been defeated by Zhao Shu, Zhao Shu, as a god slaughterer, is getting stronger and stronger, I need you gods to prove their strength, instead of always opening your mouth to vent your ancient glory!"

When Ju Mang heard Temujin's words, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "God doesn't need to prove anything, you just need to look at it, but before that, you also have to prove that you have the strength to let us trust you, and this vast Western Regions is the stage for you to prove yourself!" Ju Mang drank coldly, turned around and left here, leaving Temujin with an unwilling look.

While these people were talking, the two states of Guasha were gradually prospering, and as the main place of the Silk Road, it would also become more prosperous.

"Li Yancheng, this land is no longer ours, and the huge Western Xia is shattered, are you ashamed of your actions?"

A young man beside Li Chengzhen looked at Li Yancheng, who had been guarding his side, and said coldly.

If nothing else, this young man will be the next Western Xia Lord, but unfortunately now he can only be an ordinary person in Yanjing City. Li Chengzhen looked at the little prince, stretched out his hand and put a water cup in the carriage, without any words.

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