One Piece of Song Dynasty

Chapter 522 The Death of Chen Dongouyang Che (Part )

"Chen Dong, a student of Zhenjiang Imperial College, wrote a book in Fu Que. If you want to restore the Central Plains, you must use Li Gang." As soon as the coffin was placed heavily on the ground, Chen Dong shouted loudly in the flying dust. Ouyang Che also echoed: "Commoner Ouyang Che and Li Gang don't know each other, they just like to fight against injustice."

Huang Qianshan came out of the government office when he heard the news and said sternly: "During the Jingkang year, Mr. Chen incited the people, killed the eunuchs and court officials without permission, and encouraged the court to break the contract with the Jin Dynasty, which indirectly led to the tragedy of the Jingkang disaster. Could it be that he wants to repeat the same tricks today?"

"Humph, Chen Dong wants to meet the emperor, and immediately remove Huang Qianshan, the prime minister of the dynasty who is just a corpse." Chen Dong didn't take him seriously at all. Huang Qianshan held back his anger: "Bold Chen Dong, as you are an imperial student, you should know the laws of the imperial court. What is written is what is written, and what is said is what is said. You bring the coffin into the Yamen, and the implication is that if I don't submit today, you still have to do it." It’s not done, is it?”

"If the emperor doesn't listen to public opinion, the student will die." Chen Dong raised his neck and replied without any sign of weakness.

Huang Qianshan also puffed up his chest: "If you dare to threaten the emperor, I will never allow it."

"When the emperor ascended the throne, he should have immediately returned the capital to Tokyo. The Northern Expedition Jin Army returned the two emperors, but the emperor did not want to make progress. In the future, Emperor Yuan Sheng will return. Let's see how the emperor will deal with himself." As soon as Chen Dong finished speaking, Ouyang Che also spoke loudly. They shouted: "What did the emperor do when he ascended the throne? He took in Zhang Bangchang's daughter. He only cares about the favor of the harem. How can he have the face to meet the second emperor?"

"It's like kidnapping the two of them out." Huang Qianshan was furious. Chen Dong and Ouyang Che were captured by the guards and were still yelling and scolding. Just as Huang Qianshan wanted to be slapped, Zhu Shengfei ran from outside and grabbed Chen Dong: "Isn't it enough to kill Song Qiyu? Chen Dong, Chen Dong, I recommend you, isn't it for me?" You are here to die.”

"Liters die in admonishment, and warriors die in battle. Students regard death as home and die without regrets." Chen Dong raised his head and laughed.

Huang Qianshan was so angry that he shouted: "Chen Dong and Ouyang Che reprimanded Chengyu, shocked the palace, pushed the two rebels out, and fired cannons at noon to kill them."

Zhu Shengfei reluctantly let go of his hand and watched Chen Dong and Ouyang Che being escorted out.

At three quarters of noon, the cannon sounded on time. Within one month, the four burning lives of Zhang Bangchang, Song Qiyu, Chen Dong, and Ouyang Che were thrown into hell in an instant.

At this time, Zhao Gou received urgent news that the Jin army had broken through Han Shizhong's defense and headed straight for Yingtian Mansion. Han Shizhong was defeated, and the defeated armies throughout the Central Plains were like floods from a broken dam, surging south one after another. It was true that misfortunes never come singly. As soon as Zhao Gou thought of this, Huang Qianshan came in in panic and reported that Han Shizhong had been defeated and returned to Nanjing. If he didn't leave, it would be too late.

Zhao Gou picked up his pen and said: "When I issue this edict, I order all the counties, prefectures, prefectures, counties, guild halls, inns, temples, and ferries along the way to provide free food and accommodation to all the people going south, and to provide hospitality to them. Make no mistakes and send this edict."

Huang Qianshan took the order and said, "Yes, Emperor, you can leave now."

Zhao Gou nodded and said, "We will leave after cleaning up."

At this time, in Yingtian Mansion, all the people could be seen were supporting the old and the young, leading sheep and cattle, swarming and noisily forming a torrent of fleeing towards the south.

Aunt Sun and her child were part of this torrent. The two of them grabbed Gillian, who was fleeing in panic, and said, "Sister, it looks like everyone is fleeing. Where are you going?"

"Why don't you run away? The Jin soldiers are here. The emperor wants to take the people of the Central Plains to Nanyang. Follow him quickly, or it will be too late." Gillian walked all the way, explaining the ins and outs to her. Aunt Sun was surprised: "Why is this happening? Didn't the Song Dynasty organize a million-strong army?"

"A million-strong army has millions when it comes to eating, and there is no way to fight a war. Now we have no soldiers, no generals, no money, no food, and no food. Only the rebels and betrayers are left. Those who are running around and fleeing, the Kingdom of Jin is still chasing after them, let's leave first and then talk about it." Gillian kept walking, Aunt Sun and her children followed her away.

Zhao Gou and Wu Shaofen, who were all dressed in military uniforms, took Kang Lu, Zhang Jun, and Zhao Ding out of Yingtian Mansion in Nanjing and headed south to the Bianhe Wharf.

On October th, Wang Lun, the general envoy sent by Zhao Gou, arrived at Yanjing City. Wang Lun was truly a man. Along the way, he not only learned the Jurchen language, but also learned all about the customs of the Northern Kingdom. On this day, Wang Lun was riding a horse and had just entered the tall city gate of Yanjing with his entourage. A Jurchen came to meet him. Without covering up, he took off the sword Wang Lun was wearing. The entourage grabbed the passerby and wanted to beat him. Wang Lun was stunned, then he stopped the entourage, took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to the passerby. He explained: "Don't hit, don't hit. It's October th, and anyone can steal it. Stealing is not illegal.”

"And the rules of the king of the Northern Kingdom are really vulgar." The attendant asked for the sword. Wang Lun let go of his horse and swaggered towards the gatekeeper Jin General: "I pay homage to the Minister of Punishment of the Song Dynasty, and Wang Lun, the envoy of the Northern Kingdom, came to the Kingdom of Jin to inquire about the two saints."

General Jin Bing had never seen any southerner with Wang Lun's demeanor. He stared at Wang Lun eagerly and was stunned. Wang Lun saw that his entourage was so frightened that his lower teeth were chattering, but he still held on and said: "Don't you understand? Why don't you go to the city and report it?"

General Jin pulled Wang Lun off his horse and took the sword: "All envoys from the Southern Dynasty will be captured and will not be sent back."

Wang Lun was at a loss for words, and then he had an idea. Without saying a word, he just moved forward and back, bowing with his head bent and his body bent. General Jin was stunned, but he had no choice but to fold his hands on his chest and bow to Wang Lun repeatedly. When the entourage saw Wang Lun and Jin Jiang bowing their heads, they were all dumbfounded: "No, Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

"This is called a dumb bow. It is a courtesy in the northern society. If you don't understand this, you are a person from the mountains. It's bad. I told you to stop talking." Wang Lun was worried when he saw that Jin General suddenly stopped bowing. Jin General returned the sword politely. To Wang Lun, he said in blunt Chinese: "Your emperor has been escorted to Zhongjing for a long time. Please"

Wang Lun complained in his heart, and then he followed Jin General into the city with a victorious look. As he walked, he said to his entourage: "Zhongjing is Zhongjing, the worst is to spend a pair of boots on me. I don't have a grandson who is knowledgeable and polite to me. Isn't this called learning?" Unlike you, I am uneducated and incompetent."

At the Bianhe pier, most of the bustling crowds of people had already boarded the ship. The moment Zhao Ding boarded the ship, he turned around and looked reluctantly at Nanjing, looking at the north that was farther away than the Central Plains, and casually recited a poem called "Manjianghonghong". , and later the income was concentrated: "The autumn clouds are miserable, the west wind is blowing, and the rain is wet. Looking at the eyes sadly, I can see the words "Zheng Hong", and cast into the sand moraine at dusk. I wonder where the hometown is, the water and clouds are vast, confusing the north and the south. But there is a touch of cold green. In the middle of nowhere, the mountains are far away.

Tianya Road, Jiang Ke. If the intestines are broken, the head should be white. I scratch my head in the air and sigh, leaving in my old age. You must believe that wine is the way to dispel worries, and you can enjoy wine to your heart's content. Then he took the Yangtze River and poured it into his chest. "

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