Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

The old eunuch also realized that his reaction seemed a little allergic, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Get up, Mo'er won't really blame you."

Seeing that no one else spoke, it was Feng Heng who came out to be the peacemaker.

"Mo'er, do you know why the word 'Mo' was given to you?"

"When you were just born, your whole body was white, like a silver doll. On the back alone, there was an ink-colored birthmark, which looked like a domestic dog. Your mother gave you the word 'silence'."

Well, that's what it really means. Guo Mo silently mourned for himself in his heart, and he was powerless to complain about his mother whom he hadn't met.

"As for my father, I just gave you a name yesterday, 'Zhao Hao', I hope you like it, and don't disappoint my father's expectations."

"Do you want me to 'recognize my ancestors'?" Guo Mo asked calmly.

"Yes, my father is fifty-four this year, and he has nine sons, but now you are the only one left. After a hundred years, isn't this throne left to you, can it be given to others?"

Throughout the dynasties, when it comes to the heir to the throne, it has always been an extremely sensitive topic.

The emperor himself can say whatever he wants, but the courtiers below can only listen. The more you say, the more mistakes, the less you say, the less mistakes.

And every one who becomes a prince seems to have almost no good end.

But the scene in front of him was an exception. Anyone with a little brain would not be on the wrong team.

The old emperor is already 54, and his health is not very good. With such a biological son, what choice is there?

"Mer, do you want to hear my opinion?"

"Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, who had been listening from the sidelines, suddenly spoke.

For "Dongxie" senses, Guo Mo is undoubtedly much better.

Putting aside Huang Rong's relationship, no matter in the various environments in the previous life, or in the real relationship in this world.

Guo Mo always regards "Dongxie" as a respectable elder, an amiable family member, and a trustworthy friend.

Seeing that "Dong Xie" wanted to make a suggestion, Guo Mo naturally attached great importance to it.

"Guo Mo listens to his father-in-law's teaching!"

"Mo'er, no matter what, your origin cannot be changed. No one can deny your status as the prince of Song Dynasty, including yourself!"

"Everything in the past, no matter what the reason, is in the past. As a responsible man, it is more important to look forward."

"You are talented and intelligent, and your martial arts talent is something I have only seen in my life. You may not only be a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, or a master of a generation."

"If you don't talk about it, let's talk about the Taizu of this dynasty. He is also an 'innate warrior'. Born in troubled times, he should sweep the world and save all people from the fire and water. In this regard, Mo'er should look up to the Taizu!"

"You and Rong'er, from Huainan down, although it's a bit of a joke all the way, but you also wiped out the bandits, punished corrupt officials, helped the victims, rescued the needy, and only in exchange for the title of 'Black and White Heroes' given by the people. "

"What is a chivalry? Brave and fierce, aggressive and competitive? Seeing injustice in the road, eliminating violence and keeping the good? A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people!"

"You came all the way south from the desert, and when you look at the people and military strength of Mongolia, Jin, and Song Dynasty, can't you really see that the Song Dynasty is already in crisis?"

"As a descendant of the royal family, the only son of the official family, even if you are not greedy for power and position, do you have the heart to disregard Bai Fafa's father's expectations? Do you have the heart to disregard the life and death of all people in the world?"

In the hall, the silence was as quiet as it should be, but the voice of "Dongxie" still lingered in everyone's mind, deafening.

Emperor Ningzong looked at Huang Yaoshi gratefully, as if he knew "Dongxie" again.

This is not just a tycoon, not just a master of martial arts, but also a wise man in the world.

"Brother Mo—"

At some point, Huang Rong returned to Guo Mo's side, silently grasping Guo Mo's hand, sending a trace of softness and strength.

a long time--

"Okay, I promise you, I will do this 'Zhao Hao'."

After saying these words, Guo Mo's heart seemed to be calmer, and his state of mind seemed to have improved.

Is this the realm of "seeing mountains is still mountains, seeing water is still water"?

"Hahaha——Okay, Mo'er, you go back with me, and tomorrow you will worship the Taimiao and tell your ancestors that I, Zhao Kuo, have a son."

"I will establish you as the prince in the future and tell the world. If you really can't wait, you can just ascend the throne directly. I think your 'Fulongju' is good. From now on, I will be here as a 'Supreme Emperor' safely and securely." 'alright."

Not to mention Guo Mo, no one in the crowd expected that the majestic Emperor Ningzong would say such a remark. Is this because he misses and spoils his son, is he crazy?

"That...official, be careful." The old eunuch reminded embarrassingly.

"Hmph, be cautious? Over the years, have I been 'cautious'? I will be 'cautious' to the point where I will die."

No one dared to answer this.

"Father...Father, if you really want me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, so that I can inherit the Song Dynasty in the future, please listen to my suggestion."

Guo Mo finally called out "Daddy", and Guo Mo clearly saw something in Emperor Ningzong's eyes.

"Mer, tell me your suggestion."

Emperor Ningzong was inexplicably surprised and relieved that his son did not accept his opinion, but had another opinion.

"I can't go back with you now, I still need to make some preparations. When the time is right, I will naturally go back officially to 'recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors'."

"After you go back, everything will be as usual. If some people want to support the crown prince, you can just let it go."

"If you want to keep your health, the key is not to listen to any courtier's advice and take pills. You can ask your father-in-law to check your body for you. If you are interested, just practice some basic breathing techniques, and you will be able to Physical fitness."

"I don't care about other places. The guards of the palace must be in my own hands. You should be able to come here because of some power that you completely control, so you must continue to expand this part of power."

"In addition, if possible, I would like to ask my father for an official position, so that it will be convenient for future actions."

It was the first time that Guo Mo was talking about important officials, and Guo Mo was somewhat uncomfortable.

"Hahaha—you child, do you still want an official? You don't even want the position of prince or emperor?"

"Well, since you have such an idea, as a father, I will support you for a few more years. Before, as a father, I really couldn't see any hope, so many things were left alone and passed by. Do you really think that my emperor is just a display?"

"After returning to the palace, I made a decree for my father, saying to the outside world that I have adopted a son from the palace, named 'Zhao Hao', and I will give you a gold medal of 'like me in person', and I can mobilize any soldiers and horses under the Song Dynasty at any time. .”

"It's better to give you a throne directly, Mo'er, what do you think is suitable, King Xiang, King Chu, King Shu, King Yue, King Wu, or something?"

For so many years in history, this is the first time I have seen an emperor let him choose the title of prince.

Guo Mo thought about it.

"Father, if you really want to make me king, I hope you can make me the 'King of Yan'."

"'King of Yan'? But Yandi is here... Does Moer want to..."

Emperor Ningzong was stunned, and everyone else in the hall was also stunned.

"That's right, it's the King of Yan. Didn't the Mongols send people to the south to join us in the fight against gold? Daddy canonized a 'King of Yan' to go out. Is there a more satisfactory answer than this?"

"'Lin'an' is originally the place of 'walking'. In the future, my son wants to move the capital of the Great Song Dynasty to the current 'Central Capital' of the Kingdom of Jin."

"Move the capital of Song Dynasty to the 'Central Capital'!"

I'm afraid only the founder of the country like the great grandfather dared to say such bold words, right?

Guo Mo spoke very calmly, because this was his true inner thoughts.

A ray of autumn sun shone into the hall, just falling on the face of Guo Mo who was talking eloquently.

The whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of golden light...

Chapter 175 Three Imperial Edicts

Emperor Ningzong still left and only stayed in "Peach Blossom Island" for two nights.

Guo Mo got married, and Emperor Ningzong brought him three gifts.

A box of 50 taels of silver notes, in the words of Emperor Ningzong.

"I heard that you like to destroy villages everywhere, just to collect the bank notes in their hands. I happen to have some here, so I'll bring you some."

A gold medal of "as if I were here in person", with this gold medal, you can see the third rank of the official university, and you can mobilize all the soldiers and horses under the Song Dynasty.

After returning to the palace, he formally promulgated the decree, canonized "Yan Wang", and announced it to the world.

Moreover, the "Imperial City Division" under the jurisdiction of the old eunuch secretly obeyed Guo Mo directly.

Of course, he can only control about [-]% of the power, and the rest has been caught in Shi Miyuan's hands.

The last gift is two martial arts secret books, the original manuscripts of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's martial arts, "Taizu Changquan" and "Panlong Cudgel Technique".

Ningzong hoped that Guo Mo would devote himself to studying, maybe it could help him reach the realm of Taizu back then.

This is really a dear father, with these three gifts, except for the 50 taels of silver notes, the other values ​​are completely incalculable.

As a gift in return, Huang Yaoshi went off in person, checked Emperor Ningzong's body comprehensively, and personally taught a set of breathing techniques, which will help strengthen his body and prolong his life.

A bottle of "Jiuhua Yulu Pills" was also given as a gift. According to Ning Zong's physique, he could take one pill every seven days at most. Combined with the technique of breathing, the effect would be better.

At the same time, inform about the "Sanyuan Building" and use it as a place for news transmission and exchange between the two parties.

After weighing again and again, he planned to transfer Lu Chengfeng to sit in the township, and confer the title of "Director of the Imperial City", which is below the old eunuch's "Director of the Imperial City" and above the "Secretary of the Imperial City".

One hundred "cadres" will be given, and the personnel can be recruited by themselves, and they can report to Guo Mo, and the imperial court will distribute the salary according to the system.

......

The court system in the Southern Song Dynasty was two days and one court, that is, one day to court and two days to rest.

If there are extreme weather conditions such as severe cold, scorching heat, heavy rain, strong wind, and heavy fog on the same day, the officials will be given a holiday in a very humane manner.

"Only when the sun is cloudy, hot, cold, and muddy, all officials are allowed to live."

When meeting a lazy emperor, there is only one court meeting every month on the fifth, fifteenth, and 25th day of the month, just for fun.

Ning Zong has been in office for these years, although he has not made much achievements, he can be regarded as diligent.

On August [-]th, Chongzheng Hall.

Ning Zong had already stopped the court meeting twice in a row because of his "sickness". All the officials gathered in the Chongzheng Hall early this morning and waited.

In a short time, Emperor Ningzong came walking fast and entered the throne from the west.

Ning Zong was condescending, looking at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, inexplicably felt that it would be more comfortable to sit in the hall of "Fulongju".

"Meet the official—"

In the Song Dynasty, except for kneeling on New Year's Day and the winter solstice, officials usually stood up and saluted the emperor when they went to court.

"My gentlemen, I'm sorry. I felt a cold a few days ago, and I rested for a few days. I don't know what chapter my gentlemen have to play?"

Before Emperor Ningzong finished speaking, a censor came out from among the civil officials and played loudly.

"I would like to report to the official family that the crown prince passed away last year, and the reserve position is still vacant. All the subjects in the world are worried. They also hope that the official family will respond to the people and appoint the prince early so that the world will be safe."

"Well, what Liang Qing said is true. I wonder if Liang Qing has a suitable candidate?"

When Emperor Ningzong asked this question, the censor surnamed Liang was stunned.

Originally, he was someone else's gun, and if he was asked to raise it, the officials would definitely ignore it, and the important ministers would increase their weight one after another until the officials compromised.

Unexpectedly, he just said a word, and the officials agreed.

"Officials, I think that Zhao Jun, the heir of King Yijinghui, is modest and gentle, so he can be selected as the crown prince."

Since the officials asked, it must be a candidate, so Liang Yushi casually mentioned a person who was discussed more in private by the officials.

"Jun'er? That's right, it counts as a candidate, is there any more?"

Ning Zong listened calmly, and then looked at everyone one by one.

The abnormal behavior caused many ministers who were eager to try to be at a loss for a while.

"Does Shi Xiang have a suitable candidate? Or what do you think of Jun'er who Liang Yushi 'strongly recommends'?"

This Liang Yushi, whose full name is Liang Chengda, is one of Prime Minister Shi Miyuan's loyal minions, and is known as the "Three Murders of Four Woods" among the "Three Murders".

Zhao Jun, whom Liang Chengda said casually, had long been dissatisfied with the internal and external collusion between Empress Yang and Shi Miyuan.

These matters were no secrets among the top officials of the Song court. Although many ministers also favored Zhao Jun, they had been shelved for several months because Shi Miyuan didn't give his nod.

Today, Liang Chengda, who was by accident, said Zhao Jun's name in a "panic". Emperor Ningzong didn't mind using him to beat Shi Miyuan.

"Back to the official's house, the veteran also thought that Zhao Jun, the heir of King Yijinghui, could be the Crown Prince."

Although caught off guard by Ning Zong, Shi Miyuan was a person who had seen big wind and waves after all, after a little thought, he gave a reply in a leisurely manner.

"Okay, since Shi Xiang thinks he can be the crown prince, I will make Zhao the crown prince according to Shi Xiang's intention, and change his name to Zhao Hong. Let's announce the decree——"

The old eunuch, who had been dozing off by the side from the previous court, heard the word "Xuanzhi".