[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

The brief calm was broken.

"Jia Sidao imprisoned the emperor and rebelled." Yan Xiubai said.

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, his face was calm, as if he wasn't too surprised.

Yan Xiubai became sharp all of a sudden, "What did you do?" It's not that he underestimated the Lord Xiangguo, it's just that Jia Sidao has the guts to do harm to the country and the people for a tiger, but it's not good enough to conspire to usurp the throne.

"I didn't do anything." Yan Changsheng said indifferently: "It's just a small push to fuel the flames."

"What are you going to do?" Yan Xiubai wasn't angry, but was a little puzzled.

Yan Changsheng didn't answer, but turned his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Let's lead the troops back to Beijing to suppress the rebellion."

Jia Sidao really didn't have that guts, but he had to do it again. Yan Xiubai had won such a big victory, and two-thirds of the military power of the Song Dynasty was in his hands. With the hostile relationship between the two, When the other party comes back, there is no place for him in the hall.

And there is a Mongolian force behind.

Mongolia suffered heavy losses this time, and it would not be possible to regain its vitality without three or five years. This made the Mongols, who have always looked down on the Southern Song Dynasty, swallow this breath. After losing on the battlefield, it is natural to do something in the court from.

Jia Sidao used the emperor's old age and serious illness as an excuse to let him take the Zen throne, single-handedly put the more obedient prince on the throne, and respected himself as the grand master and the post of prime minister.

The first purpose of the new emperor after he ascended the throne was to let Yan Xiubai hand over his military power, the second purpose was to disband the Xuanjia Army and incorporate it into the Forbidden Army, and the third purpose was to add another level to the Mongolian army on the basis of previous years.

The three decrees shocked the world.

Yan Xiubai's response was to kill the eunuch who came to proclaim the decree with a sword, and then threw the bright yellow imperial decree into the brazier.

Yan Xiubai's management in Lin'an these years was not in vain, not to mention that there were hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands. Under the condition that he did not respect the emperor's order, Jia Sidao's resistance was simply vulnerable.

In the case of cooperation between the inside and the outside, it only took Yan Xiubai three days to take down Lin'an, abolish the new emperor, and wipe out Jia Sidao's party.

The poor prince, from enthronement to deposed, only sat on that dragon chair for nine days.

Yan Xiubai didn't kill him, he didn't kill too many people, the corpses were bloody, he had seen too many these days.

Lin'an is in his hands, and the entire Southern Song Dynasty is under his control. He looked at the dragon chair a step away, hooked the fingers of the people around him, and said, "If you sit on it now, no one can stop it." you."

Yan Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think my purpose is the throne?"

Yan Xiubai looked at him, but didn't speak.

Looking at each other, Yan Changsheng bit his ear with some resentment, "This general's love has broken his promise, and he has repeatedly delayed the promised things. He insists on staying in this court to intrigue. This general loves his husband dearly, so I can only be a Power minister, stay with him here!"

The corners of Yan Xiubai's lips rose, and he smiled slowly, his black eyes were full of tenderness.