It is a helpless move, but it does not lead to the renewal of the country's unification. Moreover, the young ruler of our country ascended the throne. In the first ten years or so, state affairs were mostly controlled by powerful ministers. In the next ten years, the two capitals were at war. It is good to be able to maintain it.

It is not to say that they are immoral and incompetent, and they should not be in such trouble. As for foreign ministers, although they are grateful to the officials for their repeated support, they are human ministers and have been favored by the Goryeo state for decades. How can they rebel against their ministerial virtues?

Losing fifty years of honor? Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"I naturally understand."

Zhao Jiu glanced at Jin Rencun, who was relieved, and didn't care. He just discussed it seriously with Jin Fushi. "But Jin Xianggong, if you want to maintain Goryeo and maintain the succession of the Wang family, then I will not be able to deal with some of the internal and external affairs in Goryeo."

I won’t discuss this with you anymore…”

Even though Jin Fushi had been prepared for it, he couldn't help but sigh slightly at this time.

"Zheng Zhichang, Bachelor Zheng, went to the Song Dynasty many times. His literary name was spread throughout the world, and he was a holder of the Jinhe Alliance. Now you have killed him. May I ask, whether it is the Kingdom of Goryeo or you, Jin Fushi, how do you want to deal with me?

, to make an account with Dashi Linya of Western Liao, with the two Mongolian kings, and with the Lord of Gaochang?" Zhao Jiu asked calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Tuoli and Hebule looked at him directly, as if they really remembered what Zheng Zhichang looked like.

"Besides." Before Jin Fushi could answer, Zhao Jiu lifted his ignorant daughter onto his lap from one side and continued to ask questions in the sea breeze. "On that day when I was on the Northern Expedition, I had a clear edict to go to Goryeo.

In compliance with the Jinhe Alliance and the virtues of the state, you sent troops to attack Liaodong, and you agreed to spend 10,000 gu of military expenses one day late to feed the soldiers... You are more than a hundred days late, so what should you say?"

Jin Fushi was silent for a moment, and Jin Rencun on the ground also lowered his head and said nothing. Even the envoys of many surrounding countries and tribal leaders also twisted their beards and sneered, because everyone knew that this was a deadlock that Goryeo had to face... It is not up to you to maintain it.

With internal unity we can easily get through it, otherwise the war will be in vain.

"I have something to say."

Zhao Jiu, who was holding his daughter, saw this and suddenly became serious without waiting for the other party to speak. "The most important thing for a country is its soldiers. What happened today and what will happen in the future, I'm afraid we have to go back to the war itself."

…”

Everyone immediately became solemn.

"This war is dominated by the Song and Jin Dynasties, and all the states and tribes north of the Yangtze River are participating in the war." Zhao Jiu continued to speak slowly and seriously. "I didn't mention Jingkang before. Counting only from Jingkang, it is almost twelve years ago.

Years have passed, twelve years, and the cost of the war is not just as simple as the casualties in a deer-hunting battle or previous battles like Yaoshan...

"The loss and recovery of land is on a scale of tens of thousands of miles. The number of cities changing hands is probably over a thousand miles...

"The number of casualties among soldiers has accumulated in the hundreds of thousands, and the casualties among soldiers and civilians in the war may be counted in the tens of millions..."

"Han, Jurchen, Dangxiang, Khitan, Xi, Goryeo, Bohai, Mongolia, and even Gaochang, Japan all had soldiers arrayed in armor to participate in the battle...

"The Liao Kingdom perished for this reason, Xixia perished for this reason, and Western Liao, Eastern Mongolia, and Mongolia were established because of this...

"The Han people suffered the most casualties and suffered the most humiliation. The Khitan was divided into two, and the Bohai tribes lost almost half of their population in the war. The Jurchens don't know clearly, but they probably lost nearly half of their population. The rise and fall of the country and the survival of the tribe are all important.

Due to this battle..."

Zhao Jiu slowly spoke, and the expressions of the envoys and tribal leaders below became more and more serious. In the end, the main courtyard in front of the main hall of Dalonggong Temple, which was full of steam, was almost silent. Even Princess Yiyou noticed something.

In this atmosphere, regardless of the slightly hot weather, I leaned into my father's arms.

"That's why I called you all here today, because this battle is not only about the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, but also the rise and fall of your country and the survival of your tribe." At this point, Zhao Jiu finally looked at him again.

Jin Fushi. "Jin Xianggong, Jin Marshal... I will not hold you accountable for your repeated actions during the Jingkang Incident. After all, at that time, I was chased by Wu Shu and hid on Bagong Mountain, let alone you? However, after the fall of Xixia, Jin

The alliance of the river, the countries have decided on this war, good and bad, right and wrong, I come to ask you, does Korea recognize it?"

"Of course!"

Jin Fushi did not dare to hesitate for a moment. "Korea belongs to the Song Dynasty, not to the Jin Dynasty. This war follows the will of heaven and inherits China and fights against the barbarians... It is a matter of right and wrong. I dare not make the slightest mistake."

"Then now you come and tell me, since you regard the Jinhe Alliance as the criterion and consider yourself to be from the Song Dynasty to fight against the Jin Dynasty, what do you think about Zheng Zhichang's matter and the delay in sending troops for more than three months?" Zhao Jiu continued to ask seriously. "Do you think?

, are these things just verbal attacks? They are just words and paper, but if they fall into such a grand battle, they will also determine the fate of the country, right?!"

Jin Fushi did not hesitate and knelt down first.

To put it bluntly, Kim Fu-shi is a sensible person. Of course, one can point to the Jinhe Alliance to explain this matter, but even if there is no such explanation, going back to the fundamental interests, Goryeo must defend its first position in the war.

Both sides have to pay the price... Especially now that the Song Dynasty is completely victorious, Yue Fei's tribe even united with the Khitan people to block the return path of the Goryeo army around Liaoyang, especially since the official family of Zhao and Song Dynasty is not the one to fight with.

Don’t you see, why did Xixia die?

"Zheng Zhichang died due to a private fight in the Goryeo Kingdom. It was not a matter of great importance. If Your Majesty wants to take issue with this matter, the foreign minister is willing to sacrifice his life." After a moment of silence, Jin Fushi could only kowtow and let him be slaughtered. "As for the delay in sending troops.

, In fact, our country in Korea is empty and tired, and it took a long time to make the trip... But as your majesty said, there was a clear purpose at that time, and the foreign ministers had nothing to say, so the country in Korea was willing to surrender the country and be punished, but the national treasury was full

It's empty, please forgive me... It will really mess up Goryeo and make the people miserable, and it will be of no benefit to your Majesty and the Song Dynasty."

"After so many years of fighting, we have laid waste to ponds and trees, and we are especially tired of talking about soldiers. Naturally, I am willing to show mercy."

Zhao Jiu finally nodded, but then looked at Lu Benzhong beside him. The latter understood, and immediately took out a piece of paper that had been prepared from his sleeve, and then took half a step forward to wait for orders. "But there are some things, which can be regarded as the final words.

, you can make suggestions, but if I don't allow it, you don't have to insist anymore... Otherwise, even if you don't want to do anything, I will have to work hard for Marshal Yue."

Yue Fei quickly stood up and handed over his hands, but then sat down again with Zhao Jiu's wave... He came back this time to scare people.

"yes."

On the other side, Jin Fushi, who was kneeling in front of the hall, had no time to respond, but Jin Rencun rushed to kowtow and agreed.

Zhao Jiu glanced at the two Koreans and was too lazy to pay attention. He just looked at Lu Benzhong.

Lu Benzhong immediately moved forward and read out the final disposition of Goryeo:

"First, Duke Kim Fu-seok was granted the title of Goryeo Xijing (Pyongyang). He was the marshal and prime minister of Goryeo and assisted in the administration of Goryeo. It is not subject to the will of the Emperor of China and cannot be changed without authorization..."

Jin Fushi and Jin Incun each raised their heads in astonishment.

"Secondly, return the land and cities where the troops were sent out this time, return the looted money, silk, and population, and none of them will be returned to the country."

"Third, Korea must participate in the "Chinese Political and Cultural Integration Treaty", the Song Dynasty-Korea Friendly Trade and Navigation Treaty, and the "Northern Xinjiang Joint Defense Treaty."

After reading these words, while Shang Xia was still in a daze, Lu Benzhong shut up and stepped back.

To be fair, everyone still understands the first point. It is nothing more than supporting Kim Fu-shi and vigorously punishing Goryeo. Goryeo is a small country with few people. In addition, Xijing has always been full of opposition after the opening of the capital. I am afraid that they will be separated immediately.

It is to become a state within a state, which is almost the same as direct secession.

Of course, Jin Fushi himself had already made up his mind, gritted his teeth and handed it over to Wang Kai after he died... It would be better than letting Yue Fei choose a random warrior from Liaoyang to do this, right?

I work for you as a knife and for meat, that's all.

And the second article is exactly what the title should mean.

But what the hell is Article 3? It sounds scary, doesn’t it?

"His Majesty……"

Sure enough, Jin Fushi was sweating profusely and tried his best to ask, "May I ask what the three imperial covenants are?"

"You don't have to worry." Zhao Jiu said calmly. "The first two articles are for the treatment of Goryeo and you, and the three edicts are the basic matters of today's Juhua Island, and everyone is involved, not against Goryeo... Now women

The real person hasn't dealt with it yet. When they come, they will announce it together."

Jin Fushi was slightly relieved, but he couldn't help but continue to talk about a key point: "Your Majesty, the rest of the land gained from sending troops is nothing more. Baozhou is the old land of Goryeo..."

"This matter belongs to the "Northern Xinjiang Joint Defense Treaty". One of the major articles in this treaty is to demarcate the border and prevent the recurrence of war." Zhao Jiu blurted out. "As for the so-called Baozhou, wait for it.

The imperial decree is announced, and you can talk about it later if you want to... Is there anything else?"

"Your Majesty." Jin Fushi remained silent, while Jin Incun tried his best. "The matter of a duke is unprecedented in Goryeo..."

"It will happen in the future." Zhao Jiu remained calm. "This matter belongs to the "Edict on the Integration of Chinese Politics and Culture". Not only Korea, but also all states and tribes must unify their titles and official ranks... Moreover, the three edicts

No country is allowed to object to the covenant. Those who dare to break the covenant are enemies rather than friends. I would rather plant mulberry trees and raise fish for another ten years to eliminate the bad apples and restore peace to the world."

Jin Rancun took several breaths but did not dare to say anything.

"Call the Jurchens to come up!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Jiu glanced left and right, up and down, and finally waved his hand to temporarily push away the Koreans and enter today's main meal.

Everyone did not dare to neglect, and everyone sat down in silence, and then looked in the direction of the temple gate together. And sure enough, a moment later, there were soldiers swarming in, leading a group of people in. Among them, the most eye-catching one was of course

Three young people who look like children from the Han family.

As for Liu Yu, Fu Liang and others, they were escorted to Yanjing long ago on land.

Back in front of me, the courtyard was originally solemn, but as these three Jurchen aristocratic children who were like "Han family" were admitted to the hospital, everyone immediately started talking to each other, whispering, and even sneered and looked at them.

Two of the teenagers had already turned red.

However, the other person's face not only remained unchanged, but after arriving in front of the imperial court, he strode forward, knelt down calmly where Jin Fushi had knelt before, kowtowed repeatedly, and after raising his head, said something astonishing:

"My son, Wan Yanliang, pays homage to my father. Long live my father! Long live my father!"

Even though the seat was filled with heroes from the North, who boasted that they were well-informed, they were all stunned at this moment, and then the whole audience fell silent, and the two and a half-year-old teenagers behind him were also at a loss.

After a while, it was Princess Yiyou in the arms of Zhao Guan's family who opened her eyes and broke the silence: "Father...when did I get a brother?"

Everyone suppressed their laughter, but the young man who claimed to be Wan Yanliang's eyelids twitched when he heard this, but he still held his head high.

Up to this point, Zhao Guanjia was well-informed after all, and finally laughed on the spot. After laughing, he pointed his hand at the two people behind him:

"You two are so rude... At this point, you don't even want to call me Father?!"

The two people behind finally couldn't hold it any longer, so they came forward and bowed together, saying, "Long live my father."

Zhao Jiu laughed again and then nodded: "Tell me your name."
To be continued...