The King of Yan stayed in Hanfang Garden, just outside Weizhou Gate, the northwest corner of the outer city of Bianliang.

There is a place where the Song Dynasty used to cultivate bamboo forests.

Under the night sky, around Hanfang Garden, camps of different sizes can be vaguely visible, and clusters of bonfires can be clearly visible.

Li Ruoshui was a little panicked and said to Liu Wei who was standing aside: "Grandpa Liu, it's hard to see his five fingers in this dark night. If the thunder is useless, sending troops to attack the night at such an instant may cause severe damage to the enemy?"

As a literati, although Li Ruoshui knew very well that everything about war should be handed over to professionals, as a very responsible person, he has read a lot of military books over the past few days, especially the focus of the records about Zhang Xun in the Tang Book.

The words he said now are already the ultimate in his military capabilities.

The thin Liu Wei was obviously used to the absurdity and ignorance of the military in the Song Dynasty. He said with no touch: "The most important morale in the night attack is to have the idea of ​​decisive death, otherwise he will be blamed. The lessons of Yao Xiyan's previous cars are still vivid in his mind. At present, the soldiers under our army are mostly low in morale, and many people have not even seen battle formations and attacks at night. They are afraid that they will be in chaos after leaving the city. Moreover, the morale of the northern army is high, and the soldiers are united, and they are like wolves and tigers..." This night attack from the city is just a meat bun to beat a dog.

Li Ruoshui sighed and looked around the soldiers and generals. He saw that everyone bowed their heads and waists, and no one dared to fight for the brave. The soldiers guarding the city in Bianliang City, it would be fine if they didn't say it.

The next day, when the morning sun was just shining on the Weizhou gate, Qin Hui rushed to the city gate in a carriage.

Li Ruoshui, who had been guarding the city gate all night, hurried down to the city to greet him. Although he knew that there was little hope, he still held the last trace of possibility.

It should be known that Wang Zongyi had already penetrated the emperor's bottom line. The Yellow River was just the first step, and the final bottom line was the Yangtze River. As long as the King of Yan was willing to draw the river and govern, the Song Dynasty could immediately be divided into two and the world was peaceful.

Even Zhao Huan was willing to give up the throne to Zhao Gou, and he only maintained the throne and congratulated the Bianliang Dynasty every year.

What if the King of Yan wants to calm down for two years? At least he can buy two more years for the south side, right?

"If the heavens do not take it, they will be blamed. How could the King of Yan be so unwise?" Qin Hui smiled bitterly. What good things did Li Ruoshui think about?

"Why are we fighting each other in the same room? Why are we fighting each other?"

The final hope was shattered, and Li Ruoshui sighed mournfully. He didn't think about who Zhao Huan and Zhao Gou became emperor, which would be more beneficial to the Central Plains and the billions of people, and the Zhao Song Dynasty. He didn't think that there was anything wrong with the two sides fighting in such a big fight.

What is the situation of the King of Yan? How cold is the heart and weakness of the current officials? Why do the two brothers decide the male and female? Any politician knows it well.

However, the foreign enemy is still there and its strength is still strong. The Song Dynasty started a civil war with its whole family. In addition to only consuming strength, it is only cheaper for foreign enemies.

He went to the Jin camp twice and was detained by the Jin people for several months. Li Ruoshui knew very well the harm caused by the Jin people's southward journey to the Song Dynasty. That was a group of savages who emerged from the deep mountains and forests.

The enemy fought hard before it was eliminated. If both sides really suffered a loss, then the Jin people would be the one who was not cheap?

Qin Hui looked at Li Ruoshui, and a trace of disdain flashed in his heart. What is a fight between the same family? Why not be anxious when fighting each other? If you don’t hold the knife tightly, you hate it even more. Will others obediently give up the dragon throne? Everyone is adults, why bother yourself like a mentally retarded?

He immediately said goodbye and entered the inner city, heading straight to the Yan Palace, where Wang Zongqi is now standing here.

After leaving the Yan Prince's Mansion, Qin Hui went to the Imperial Academy again.

The Taishen students of the Northern Song Dynasty were a political force that should not be underestimated. Think about Cai Jing and others who were so shamed by Chen Dong.

Moreover, most of them are young people, and their passion has not yet completely disappeared. Even if they are influenced by the secular world, in Zhao Gou's eyes, they are four newcomers with ideals, ambitions, integrity and responsibility.

Even though there is a little inexplicable behind the Tai Student movement - Tai Students have almost no real poor families. You should know that Song Huizong abolished the imperial examinations and instead promoted the tribute to the scholars, making Tai School the most important way to enter the officialdom. Although he has come from that era, Tai Students' value is still high. Behind each of them, there is a complex social relationship network, looking at their direct and indirect hometowns, same family, same subjects, hometown, friends, and relatives, that is Zhao Song's "Shilin".

So, don’t underestimate these people, let alone think that their speeches are entirely out of public opinion.

This is like the initiator of the dynasty movement in modern and modern history. Are they really "hot-blooded young people"? Are they really patriotic and innocent people? They are just joking.

But they are always better than those officials.

Zhao Gou attaches great importance to them.

What's more, there are so many people in the Taixue School, how can we really not have talent? Zhao Bushi is born in the Taixue School.

Of course, the Imperial Academy is no longer as crowded as it was in its heyday. Not to mention three or four thousand people, even half of them may not be enough. It is said that there are still many students from the Imperial College who came from Yingtian Prefecture.

In the early Song Dynasty, only the Imperial College was established, with very few students, and only the children of officials above the seventh rank were collected. In the fourth year of Qingli (1044), Fan Zhongyan implemented the new policy (Qingli New Policy), and started to establish a university with Xiqing Academy in Kaifeng, Tokyo, recruiting 200 internal students. During the reign of Emperor Shenzong, the Imperial College was expanded, and the quota of students was increased to 2,400, and the 80 fasts were established. The Imperial College was reorganized, and the three-shelf law was implemented. During the reign of Emperor Huizong, Biyong was built as an external school. The Imperial College (including Biyong) enrolled a total of 3,800 students. At the same time, the imperial examinations were abolished, and all the talents were selected by the school. The Imperial College reached its peak.

The Imperial College students in Yingtian Prefecture had missed a great opportunity last year, so now there are much more people who dare to come to Tokyo City from Yingtian to take a try than those who were willing to follow Zhao Gou to the north last year.

Qin Hui was also a figure who came out of the Imperial Academy in his early years. He served as the role of a duty teacher in a university in later generations. Since he stepped out of this place, he has not paid attention to it for a long time. Now he walked into Xiqing Academy again and looked at the doctors in front of him whom he no longer knew, and felt a sense of change in things.

"Hiss..." After Qin Hui explained his purpose, a few breathing sounds sounded in the guest room. The old scholar in the leader suddenly fell a few of his beards because of shock.

"I dare to ask the Prime Minister Qin, what is the intention of King Yan?" He made a plan and asked the ancients today that he had planned? The people of King Yan are still outside the city.

Qin Hui laughed loudly, "Do you think the King of Yan can't enter Bianliang City?"

The old Ru's face suddenly changed drastically, "How dare you? Grandpa Qin should not kill someone." No one dared to neglect the matter of this kind to leave a verbal conversation.

"The Northern Army is as fierce as a tiger, and the Southern Army is as timid as a chicken. Although this battle has not started, there has been a conclusion. How broad is the King of Yan? How could he still stare at the things in his pocket? Don't hesitate, just do one scientific test?"

Qin Hui said this with great enthusiasm. But he really has no reason to be unhappy now.
Chapter completed!