Chapter 219 Emperor of Song Dynasty, you are under arrest!
The landscape is picturesque and the setting sun is blood-red.
The setting sun shines on the magnificent palaces of the Song Dynasty, but it seems to be bidding farewell to this empire.
Murong Fu took off his heavy armor and put on a green Confucian robe, looking like a scholar.
He rode a white horse, followed by Murong Fei and five hundred other cavalrymen.
The group walked forward slowly and entered the Song Dynasty Palace.
Liang Shicheng knelt on the ground, introduced himself, and accepted Murong Fu's life and death talisman. He then became a glorious guide, leading the way for Murong Fu.
On both sides of the palace road, eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground, trembling with fear and chanting "Long live the king" as if Murong Fu was some bandit.
Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh.
Fortunately, Murong Fu was very generous to his Dragon Elephant Cavalry. He was very strict in military discipline and emphasized discipline. His personal prestige was comparable to that of a god, so the military discipline was very good.
Although the soldiers were very curious about the palace and looked around in amazement, they did not do anything excessive.
As for the Imperial Guards and the Red Turban Army, Murong Fu only asked them to be responsible for the city's security and did not allow them to enter the palace.
Moreover, Murong Fu has already issued relevant military orders, opening the treasury and distributing rewards. Anyone who rapes women, kills or robs civilians will be killed without mercy.
The art of war is treacherous, and one may use any means necessary.
But to govern the world, one must follow the kingly way and do one's best to ensure order.
If order is disturbed, people's hearts will also be disturbed.
Since ancient times, the people of China have observed the royal army. If the royal army is particularly disciplined, it can win the hearts of the people.
At least, the way you eat shouldn't be particularly ugly.
Murong Fu is a man of particularities. At his level, he is at least a capitalist, a capitalist who abides by the five-day eight-hour work schedule. He is not a slave owner who came out of the deep mountains and forests, so he is not that cruel.
Moreover, he also needed the support of Tokyo to help him capture the daimyo prefecture, and then encroach on the north, accept the surrender of various imperial guards, and then reorganize the army.
We must not commit brutal acts, lest we encounter resistance or soft resistance in the form of non-violent non-cooperation.
Ruling can rely on violence, but the cost of violence is not low. Even if Murong Fu himself has top-level violence, every time he takes action, he is wasting his own time.
This is also the reason why he took over the Song Dynasty bureaucracy headed by Fan Chunren, in order to ensure a smooth transition, maintain order as much as possible, and then draw on the people's manpower, material resources, and financial resources to conquer the world.
Murong Yan, Sikong Xuan and Tong Guan led their respective subordinates and followed the cavalry to guard the officials.
Murong Yan looked at Murong Fu's back and felt excited when she thought that Murong Fu was about to climb to the pinnacle of power in China.
By the time Murong Fu unified China, their children should have been born. By then, it would be a wonderful thing to restore the country in Persia and establish the Persian Murong Dynasty!
Tong Guan looked at Murong Fu's tall figure and held his head high. He had already betrayed the Song Dynasty. Only by ensuring that Murong Fu succeeded in founding the country could he avoid being nailed to the pillar of shame in history.
In order to completely destroy the Song Dynasty, Tong Guan has been considering how to help Murong Fu kill all the descendants of the Zhao family quietly.
At the very least, all of Taizong's descendants in power must be killed.
Just like what Taizu and Taizong did to Guo Rong's descendants, not only did they change Guo Rong's name back to Chai Rong, they also caused his descendants to die young or disappear inexplicably.
Only the lineage of Guo Rong's biological father was preserved and used as a mascot.
The one who first made the figurines has no descendants.
Tong Guan was already thinking about following the example of the Song Dynasty and doing the same thing to the royal family of the Song Dynasty.
As Sikong Xuan looked at Murong Fu's back, he recalled the morning when he learned that Murong Fu was the leader of Tianshan Tonglao. He slid down to his knees in front of Murong Fu without hesitation, seeking progress.
And now, Murong Fu broke through Tokyo and rode into the imperial city, making great progress.
And he, Sikong Xuan, also made progress, and this time, he was really going to become the chief eunuch of the palace!
It is such an honor for him to be a dog for Master Murong!
Sikong Xuan was filled with excitement. From being the leader of a small country, he finally made it to the imperial city of the Song Dynasty. This huge progress and this huge turning point really made him feel that his life was worthwhile.
At this moment, a group of people came to the outside of Daqing Hall under the leadership of Liang Shicheng.
"Master, you see, I have sent eunuchs to secretly surround the Daqing Palace to prevent the tyrant emperor from escaping. Now the tyrant emperor Zhao Xu, Empress Dowager Xiang, and Queen Meng are all inside!" Liang Shicheng smiled flatteringly and said as if seeking credit.
"Well done. Go and take orders from Tong Guan!" Murong Fu said calmly.
"Thank you, Master." After Liang Shicheng said this, he hurried to curry favor with Tong Guan.
Murong Fu and his group entered the Daqing Hall.
In the Daqing Palace, Empress Dowager Xiang and other women were trembling with fear.
However, Zhao Xu was unusually calm. Although he thought the poison was too bitter when he committed suicide, he had already made all kinds of mental preparations.
Murong Fu took a look and saw that Zhao Xu was wearing a red robe, a typical attire of a Song Dynasty emperor. He was also quite handsome, almost one-tenth as handsome as Murong Fu.
The beauties in the harem were not that good-looking, actually. Only Queen Meng was relatively pretty, and was considered to have reached the threshold level of Murong Fu's concubines.
When Murong Fu looked at Zhao Xu and others, Zhao Xu and others also looked at Murong Fu.
Especially Zhao Xu, he really wanted to see with his own eyes what the devil who shook the Song Dynasty looked like.
At first glance, one could see that Murong Fu had a handsome face, a clear mind, and an upright figure. He truly had the appearance of a dragon and phoenix, and the appearance of the sun and the moon.
Murong Fu's temperament was also extraordinary and otherworldly, without any roughness. Standing there, he looked as majestic as Mount Tai and as bright as the Big Dipper.
Even Zhao Xu had to admit that from an appearance point of view, Murong Fu was indeed suitable to be the emperor. "I have long heard that the Murong clan has many handsome men and beautiful women. Seeing them today, it is indeed true." Zhao Xu said, "Mr. Murong has a good appearance. People in the martial arts world call him the Qiao Feng of the North and the Murong of the South. His reputation is even better than what he heard."
"You, my lord, are one of the most calm and composed among the many kings who lost their country." Murong Fu said, looking at the corpses of the previous emperor's concubines on the ground and the poisoned wine scattered on the ground. He already understood what happened, "But you still failed to die for your country. I thought you were the most courageous one in the Zhao family. It seems that you are a descendant of Zhao Guangyi after all. When the time came, you still softened."
Zhao Xu said: "I don't want to die, because I am unwilling to accept it!"
Murong Fu asked: "Why are you unwilling?"
Zhao Xu said, "I ascended the throne at a young age, and the Empress Dowager has always held the power. I have only gained some authority these days, and I haven't yet sorted out the affairs of the country, and you unexpectedly captured Tokyo, attacked the center of the Song Dynasty, disrupted the country, and came to me."
"In fact, when you killed Li Daguan, I knew that you would be a great threat to the Song Dynasty. Because I have practiced martial arts, I know how high Li Daguan's martial arts skills are. The person who can kill Li Daguan must be an astonishing master. Now, I have finally seen it with my own eyes. Your martial arts attainments are beyond the ancient and modern times, and you are unique in the martial arts world. You can actually defeat thousands of troops by yourself. All my arrangements and counterattacks are so vulnerable in front of your powerful strength."
"I am unwilling to give up! If God can give me another ten years, I will definitely be able to revive the Song Dynasty, gradually destroy the Western Xia, and recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. If God can give me another thirty years, I may be able to unify China and the Divine Land."
"It's a pity that a monster like you was sent down from heaven. Even if our Great Song Dynasty survives this time, it will be in turmoil. The royal family in Tokyo is unlikely to be spared, but there are still descendants of Taizu among the people. Our Great Song Dynasty still has benevolent people with lofty ideals, loyal ministers and good generals outside, and the people's hearts that have been won over the past hundred years are as solid as a rock. There must be someone who can rebuild the country. The Han Dynasty was able to rise again, and the Great Song Dynasty can do the same!"
Murong Fu sneered, "You don't have ten years left. You practiced martial arts too eagerly for quick results and you went astray. Your meridians are deviated and you won't live for many more years."
"Moreover, even if you were alive, the Song Dynasty would not be able to revive. The Song Dynasty is rotten to the core and is now completely rotten."
"If you want to save this world, you have to destroy it first and then stand up again. I dare to destroy it, do you dare?"
Zhao Xu was silent.
"And your expectation that someone will rebuild the country is impossible. At this moment, Xixia has already attacked Huanqing Road. My uncle, the Queen Mother of Xixia, personally led an army of 200,000 and attacked Huanzhou City directly. The strategic purpose is to severely damage the main force of the Western Army that has lost the support of the central government." Murong Fu said, "In the direction of Dali, the former Prince Yanqing of Dali led the army, united with the Gao family, the Duan family, and the thirty-six tribes of eastern Yunnan, a total of 50,000 troops, to attack the Song Dynasty. In the direction of Tubo, the Tubo national teacher Master Jiumozhi also mobilized tens of thousands of troops to attack the Song Dynasty. In the southeast of the Song Dynasty, my troops have already started from Liangzhe Road, sweeping across the southeast, and finally running through the north and south of the Song Dynasty with me. The day we meet in victory will be the day when the Song Dynasty will perish."
"This is my plan to attack Song from four directions. I thought of this plan as early as March last year, and now it has finally been realized. Your Great Song has lost its destiny, and its demise is inevitable."
Zhao Xu put on a mask of pain, his expression was distorted and he was struggling inside.
He finally understood how big a threat Murong Fu posed was, ten times greater than he had expected.
These four attacks on the Song Dynasty were enough to make it shaky.
Murong Fu captured Tokyo and controlled the central government, leaving all parts of the Song Dynasty leaderless. Just when the house of the Song Dynasty was on the verge of crumbling, he gave it a hard kick, completely knocking down this broken house.
"Tuoba and Dali are small countries, but they may not be without ambitions. Xixia's ambitions are even more obvious. Murong Fu, you have invited a wolf into your house, and there will be endless troubles." Zhao Xu said weakly, "Besides, Liao will not sit idly by and will definitely move south. Don't suffer so much, but regret that you have been working hard every year to make wedding clothes for others."
"Haha, Dali, Tubo, Xixia, their key figures are all under my control. With my military force, I can subdue them at any time." Murong Fu said, "As for the Liao Kingdom, I am also ready to instigate the Jurchens and the Emperor's uncle in the Liao Kingdom to rebel, so that the Liao Kingdom will be unable to take care of itself. Don't worry, I can do what you can't do. You can't achieve the great cause of unifying the world, but I can!"
In the end, Zhao Xu was speechless, at a loss for words, and at a loss for what to do.
"Someone, arrest the Emperor of Song Dynasty, the crime is murdering his grandmother!" Murong Fu suddenly said.
As he spoke, Murong Fu suddenly used the Yang Finger, crippling Zhao Xu's martial arts.
Zhao Xu collapsed to the ground, his face pale, and was held down by two Dragon Elephant Cavalrymen, head down, face on the ground, buttocks up.
The emperor's majesty was completely destroyed.
If he had martial arts skills, he could overturn the Dragon Elephant Cavalry and rush towards Murong Fu to fight to the death.
But his martial arts were destroyed by Murong Fu, and his scapula was broken. How could he still struggle?
What shocked him even more was that Murong Fu seemed to know that he had murdered his grandmother, Empress Dowager Gao.
Empress Dowager Xiang and others also looked very pale. They had never expected that Empress Dowager Gao might have been murdered by Zhao Xu.
They felt a chill when they thought that Zhao Xu was so cruel that he murdered Empress Dowager Gao silently.
"Take him away and put him in solitary confinement." Murong Fu waved his hand.
Zhao Xu was "stabbed" away by two Dragon Elephant Cavalrymen, but a book fell out from Zhao Xu's sleeve.
Murong Fu picked it up with his dragon-catching skill and discovered that it was a copy of the "Shen Zhao Jing".
"Hey, this Shenzhaojing appeared so early?"
As Murong Fu spoke, he opened the "Shenzhaojing" and took a look. With his current level of cultivation, he could see through the mysteries of the "Shenzhaojing" at a glance and learned it naturally.
But to achieve great success, you need to add some points, or spend a certain amount of time practicing hard.
Murong Fu thought: This thing should be the martial arts of the sweeping monk, and it is similar to what the sweeping monk showed. It contains the idea of the unity of Buddhism and Taoism, which is quite interesting. Where did Zhao Xu get this "Shen Zhao Jing"? It seems that he has to be interrogated!
Thinking of this, Murong Fu looked at Queen Meng.
This queen was quite gentle and charming, and Murong Fu began to have some evil thoughts about Cao Cao.
The people of the Song Dynasty were especially frail, but they had a unique aesthetic sense. When Zhao Xu and the other concubines in the harem attempted suicide, they all wore court robes. Empress Meng wore a phoenix crown and phoenix robe, which looked very gorgeous, restrained and heavy.
However, he wanted to learn from Liu Bang, restrained his desire, and said: "Murong Yan, you take care of all the harems of the Song Dynasty!"
"Yes!"
"Tong Guan, your West Factory should arrest the royal family and nobles of the Song Dynasty. Don't let any fish slip through the net."
"Yes!"
"Sikong Xuan, go and take inventory of the armory and the treasury, and find out the financial resources of the imperial court."
"Yes!"
What Murong Fu did was to control the troops, money and food in Tokyo. As long as he did this, he would have complete control over the entire city of Tokyo.
(End of this chapter)