When the Song and Jin countries were negotiating fiercely, Zhao Shu came to the Hanlin Courtyard where the master was, and the two sat opposite each other, with a pot of tea and a few pastries on the table of the two, elegant and light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the master in front of him, Zhao Shu sighed softly: "Master, I am ready to take action against several academies in Jiangnan. They made too much trouble, a battalion of soldiers from Dali were killed, if they were not rectified, the southern army would mutiny, and the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River would be even greater. ”

The master looked at Zhao Shu in front of him, and his expression was a little complicated: "Are you going to start a war and slaughter the Jiangnan Shi clan? Jiangnan is the foundation of the world's temperament, and it is also a heavy place for taxation, and the old man hopes that His Majesty will think twice." ”

Zhao Shu was broken by the master, and said lightly: "Although Jiangnan is literate, but the people there are too weak, proud of literature, but lack the arrogance of literati, the people are comfortable, the scholars indulge in fun, they are unwilling to open up the Great Song Dynasty, because they are worried that I will draw taxes from Jiangnan to build the sixteen states of Yanyun, so those literati spread rumors, and the people stop them, and the temperament of a corner of Jiangnan determines that they cannot keep up with the rhythm of me, and they must be rectified."

I migrated to the sixteen states of Yanyun this time, just to change the weather in Jiangnan, but there was too much commotion, I didn't have time to appease one by one, there are already Confucian people in Yanyun City, if they don't do it, I will give Jiangnan a chance, if they do, I will let the land of Jiangnan completely change the weather. ”

"Hey!" The master sighed softly, and said with a bit of gloom in his eyes: "The people of Jiangnan are also heroic, why does Your Majesty generalize about it." ”

"The people of Jiangnan naturally have many brave and fierce people, but the roots of those academies are rotten, and the scholars and doctors in Jiangnan are also rotten. "Zhao Shu came here to ask for the master's advice and prepare for the future.

The master persuaded him a lot, but he said no more, there are some things that he can no longer decide, let alone influence.

Immediately asked about the peace talks: "Among the conditions for the peace talks, His Majesty asked the Jurchens to cede land and pay compensation, build a warehouse, and the old people can understand why they spend a lot of effort and a lot of money to lease the territory of the Jurchens?" Now the Jurchens are the most weakened, they were not long after the founding of the country, the reason why they were able to occupy Liao, attack the Song Dynasty, all relied on the prosperity of the soldiers, now they were defeated by His Majesty, the foundation has been unstable, the Liao people and the tribes around the country are even more clamoring, especially the battle of Yuguan, Jin Wushu was killed, and more than a dozen large tribes following Jin Wushu were killed, it is the moment when His Majesty took advantage of the victory to pursue, if this opportunity was missed, the Jurchens digested the population, money and food, soldiers and horses of the Liao State, and at that time, it was the situation of Song and Jin confrontation. ”

Zhao Shu looked at the master, and sighed slightly in his heart, this master is a master close to the creator level, with first-class strength and vision, but limited to the limitations of the times, and the vision is also left in this era, which is not wrong, at the moment Zhao Shu said lightly: "Master, I can extract all the wealth of Jiaozhi and Dali, and then raise the whole country to destroy the Jurchens, and drive them back to the white mountains and black waters, but after this war, the development of the Great Song Dynasty will inevitably stay for twenty or thirty years, and then the monks and ancient Daomen of the Great Song Dynasty, Buddhism will also confront head-on, and heavy casualties are inevitable. ”

Zhao Shu said this, gently poured the tea on the table on the master's cup, and said with a wry smile: "Master, even if I occupy the north and restore the territory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, how should we govern this huge place?" The sixteen states of Yanyun and the north of the Great Wall, and even the land of the Western Regions, we Han people have been set foot for hundreds of years, everything there is very strange to us, and the people there are too strange to us, I have already felt that the people here do not have the slightest sense of belonging to my Great Song Dynasty, especially the big family, and they hate us even more. Back then, in order to bring the sixteen states of Yanyun under my command, I killed a lot of people here, but the northern region is too large, there are countless tribes, even the once powerful Great Liao is also because of the barbarians who are constantly moving south, and the national strength is exhausted, I can occupy the place, but I am not sure to govern the place. ”

After hearing Zhao Shu's words, the master showed a sudden look on his face, stretched out his hand and stroked his gray beard and said, "Your Majesty wants to establish a concession in the north, and influence the north by governing a little, and find out the north?"

"Well, what the master said is right, use the concession to influence the north, and let the northern scholars understand my Great Song Dynasty, now the barbarians in the north continue to go south, let the Jurchens stand in front of us, stop these barbarians, and we absorb the wealth and talents of the north through business and concessions. Zhao Shu said here, also with a solemn face, this period should be the Xiaoice Period, the barbarians in the north continue to go south, coupled with their own oppression, Dajin will sooner or later be depleted of national strength, at that time, the north should also be slowly infiltrated by itself, mastering the soldiers.

The master took a sip of tea lightly, looked at Zhao Shu, and had a bit of solemnity on his face: "It is not unreasonable for the old man to find out that our Confucian sect has failed, maybe the Great Song Dynasty will really prosper in your hands." ”

"Haha, what the master said is too arbitrary, I can't support the Great Song Dynasty alone, if I want the Great Song Dynasty to prosper, I have to rely on the hundreds of millions of people in the Great Song Dynasty, all I do is to give the hundreds of millions of people in the Great Song Dynasty a guide, just like what Confucianism does, educate and guide. Zhao Shu got up and smiled lightly, the master looked at Zhao Shu, with a little smile on his face, and drank tea gently.

"Master, after the concession is completed, I hope that the master can let some great Confucians enter the concession and educate people of different races, and at the same time send some great Confucians into the northern land. ”

When Zhao Shu got up and said, the master condensed slightly, and then also got up and said, "Is this a chance that Your Majesty gave to Dr. Jiang Nanshi?"

"Although I feel that Confucianism is too weak, it is also a rope that maintains the Han people's country, and if Confucianism can establish Confucianism in the north, I welcome it. ”

Zhao Shu laughed, turned around and stepped out of the Hanlin Academy, with Zhao Shu's stepping, a dragon roared from the sky above the Hanlin Academy, a huge Ying Long spread its wings, and headed towards the outskirts of Yanjing City, a moment later, the manors around the suburbs of the city were uprooted, and countless dead soldiers were killed.

When the master saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the young man who had been serving beside the master, seeing this situation, said to the master: "Master, Your Majesty is a notice, there is no idea of tolerance at all, and the last trace of power of the Confucian sects around Yanjing City has also been killed." ”

"When Your Majesty offered me a cup of tea, the old man already knew about it, and now I hope that those people in Jiangnan will not make a fuss. It seems that our majesty never allowed sand to be mixed with it. In the master's wry smile, his face was also full of vicissitudes. (To be continued.) )