Chapter 243 The city is pouring tears

The fall of Kuizhou Road is just to make the form more critical.

The rebels and wing troops from all over the country are still quite powerful. However, at this time, they are like sparks and fires, and they are all in power.

In the past, Zhao Dongting thought that sparks could start a prairie fire, but now all the rebels were destroyed by the Yuan army one after another, which made him realize that it was impossible to rely on the rebels to defeat the Yuan army. Concentrating the power of the whole country and slowly trying it out was the most suitable strategy for the current situation of the Southern Song Dynasty.

This situation is very similar to that of the modern civil war.

However, Wen Tianxiang said: "Emperor, now all the places rely on the rebel army to resist the Yuan Dynasty. If they are asked to come to serve the king, wouldn't all the places fall into the hands of the Yuan thieves?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dongting said deeply: "The Yuan army is powerful, can the rebels from all walks of life be stopped by selling their heads and sprinkling their blood?"

Wen Tianxiang couldn't help but be stunned.

yes……

Although there are frequent rebels in various places, they are often destroyed by the Yuan army after only a few days of support. Now, few have developed.

The court's tens of thousands of troops are so difficult, let alone the rebels raised by the people.

Their combat effectiveness and equipment are far inferior to that of the Yuan army. It is unlikely that they will destroy the Yuan army.

At present, Wen Tianxiang no longer said anything.

Before the banquet ended, Zhao Dongting came to accompany the army to draft three edicts.

Soon, the order of the people was safe, the order of the king was recruited, and the order of the king was sent out. With the main hall of Pingnan Prefecture as the center, it spread to all places.

Zhang Ru looked at Zhao Dongting, and a slight surprise appeared in her extremely beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect that Zhao Dongting could come up with so many ways in a short time and acted decisively. This really did not match his age.

She is now seventeen years old, a few years older than Zhao Dongting, and she still feels that she doesn't know anything. It's hard to imagine how Zhao Dongting is so powerful.

Then she recalled Zhao Dongting's calm and composed appearance when she was walking with Zhao Dongting. The emperor looked really different from a young man.

The young man is old and very mature.

This made Zhao Dongting have a special temperament, but he couldn't notice it himself.

After the banquet, Zhao Dongting suddenly remembered something and asked Wen Tianxiang: "Military Order, have you arranged for the Hanjin County garrison to distribute food to the migrant people?"

Wen Tianxiang was slightly stunned, then shook his head, "No, why did the emperor suddenly ask about this?"

Zhao Dongting looked at Zhao Hu and said, "Go and ask someone to invite Ren Wei, the commander of the Guardian Army of Hanjin."

Then he smiled and said to Wen Tianxiang again: "When I came back, I passed by Hanjin and saw the Hanjin defenders distributing food to the refugees."

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood. The defenders distributed food to the refugees independently, which allowed Zhao Dongting to see the pure and kind human nature in troubled times.

In such an era, this is extremely rare. This is what Zhao Dongting hopes to see most.

In such a situation in the Southern Song Dynasty, only by uniting as one and the military and civilians can we have hope of liberation.

"oh?"

Wen Tianxiang was also surprised, "I didn't expect the Guardians of the Hanjin Army to do this."

Later, Zhao Dongting lived in the room where he originally lived in the Pingnan Prefecture Yamen. Zhang Ru was also arranged to live in the mansion.

Zhao Dongting was afraid that his heart would not be able to withstand the temptation, so he settled down and never saw her again.

Even if he didn't go, Zhao Da, Zhao Hu, Yue Peng and others were amazed at Zhang Ru's beauty, they didn't dare to go.

I heard that she came back in the same car with the emperor and who dared to think about the woman she had come back from the same car as the emperor?

After a few days, Zhao Dongting returned to his original life. He read books, practiced swords, practiced art in the room, and practiced internal skills, and had a rare tranquility.

But on this day, Zhao Da suddenly ran in from outside the door and said to Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, Miss Zhang Ru is crying in the yard."

"Um?"

Zhao Dongting, who was reading a military book, raised his head, saw Zhao Da's face rushing away, and said in surprise: "Cry?"

Zhao Da scratched his head, "Well, I don't know why she cried."

Zhao Dongting said with a funny look: "Then how do you know she is crying?"

Zhao Dadao: "Didn't you ask Zhao Hu and I to take good care of Miss Zhang Ru? We arranged a maid in her yard..."

Zhao Dongting only remembered this incident.

After the banquet that day, he really said this to Zhao Da and Zhao Hu, for fear of neglecting Zhang Ru, who was unfriendly.

Thinking about Zhang Jue sacrificing his life for the Song Dynasty, but his granddaughter shed tears silently here. As an emperor, he really did something bad.

Zhao Dongting put down his military book and said, "Let's go, take me to her yard to take a look."

Zhao Da nodded and hurriedly took Zhao Dongting out.

This is the beauty's unique advantage. Even if Zhao Da dares not have any thoughts about Zhang Ru, he will naturally pay special attention to her.

This kind of thing has never changed from ancient times to the present.

Soon, Zhao Da led Zhao Dongting to Zhang Ru's yard.

The courtyard is quite quiet and there is also a lotus pond. There is also a willow tree by the pond, and Zhang Ru is sitting under the willow tree at this time.

The willow branches were swaying. She was wearing a green skirt, with a desk in front of her, and a pen in her hand, as if she was writing something.

Two maids wearing pink palace skirts next to them were serving.

When Zhao Dongting saw that Zhang Ru did not notice her arrival, he made a gesture of silence to Zhao Da, and then walked over quietly.

He wanted to see what Zhang Ru wrote.

It was not until I got closer that I saw Zhang Ru was painting.

In the painting, there is a powerful city with dark clouds covering the top of the city. Even further away, the distant mountains are floating and the drizzle is drizzling.

From this painting, Zhao Dongting seemed to see the land in Shu where "the yellow crane cannot fly, and the monkeys want to overcome the sorrow of climbing..."

He couldn't help but speak, "Is this Chongqing Mansion?"

Zhang Ru turned around in surprise, with tears in her eyes, and then nodded slightly.

Zhao Dongting said again: "Is this the scene of Chongqing Prefecture before you left the city?"

Zhang Ru nodded again.

Zhao Dongting immediately understood in his heart that Zhang Ru was worried about her hometown and family.

Zhang Ru is also a pitiful person. Although she is not as tricked by fate as Yunjin, Chongqing Prefecture is now broken, so it is not much better.

Thinking of this, his eyes softened even more and he whispered: "Don't worry, Senior Jun will definitely bring your grandpa back."

Zhang Ru nodded, her eyes slightly grateful, and then she seemed to remember that Zhao Dongting was the emperor, and she hurriedly wanted to kneel down and bow.

Zhao Dongting quickly helped her and said, "Don't give me a gift!"

There was inevitably a touch of skin in the middle, but Zhang Ru hurriedly retreated like a frightened little bird, and almost hit the desk.

Zhao Dongting looked at her beautiful face that was instantly bright and rosy, and was also a little embarrassed.

He liked many things in the Southern Song Dynasty very much, but there were also many things he didn't like, such as the difference between men and women.
Chapter completed!