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Chapter 3 Public Recruitment of Martial Students

Ten years later.

Tokyo Bianliang, Song Dynasty.

Royal Palace.

Golden Palace.

Morning court.

Emperor Zhao Guangyi was promoted to the palace.

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

All the civil and military officials from the court visited Zhao Guangyi and shouted long live.

After the ceremony, there were Wendong and Wuxia, arranged in two hatches.

Prime Minister Wang Yanling stood up, bowed his fists, and wrote a compilation, saying: "Your Majesty, I received a war watch sent by Yelu Fan, the king of Tianqingliang, the Great Liao Dynasty, last night, claiming to go to war with our court."

He took a few more steps, bowed to Zhao Guangyi for an emergency report, and said, "Report to the Emperor, the marshal of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Shichang, has led his troops to the forefront. Please send troops and generals to the front line to fight against the Liao army."

"What? Liao... Liao Kingdom wants to go to war with our dynasty? This, this..."

Zhao Guangyi was shocked when he heard this.

In an instant, his legs trembled and almost fell off the dragon chaise.

For so many years, he has been drinking and having fun and becoming his Taiping Kingdom.

He has always valued culture over military affairs. He suddenly received foreign war reports. How could he not be shocked? How could he not be afraid? After so long, he suddenly had to fight? Can the generals of the Song State still fight?

The visitor is not kind!

Since King Liang of Tianqing of Liao sent troops to the Central Plains, he had already made plans and would have enough troops. The soldiers and generals of the northern country were very brave, and the horses were fast and the sword was fierce. If our dynasty could not send a tiger general with both wisdom and courage to lead his troops to resist, the country would be difficult to protect!

When he thought of this, he said tremblingly: "My dear ministers, who is willing to seek orders to lead the troops and take charge of the enemy soldiers?"

After he finished speaking, he watched on both sides.

No one answered for a while.

He thought he didn't hear it clearly, and said, "All my dear ministers, who will lead the troops to resist the Northern Liao?"

He looked again, but no one answered.

Zhao Guangyi got angry and shouted: "As the saying goes, raise troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while. During my Taiping period, you received the court's salary and the emperor's kindness is great. Now the court wants to hire people, but no one has done anything? What's wrong? Are you so fucking afraid of death?"

The emperor was so anxious that he started to scold and lost his composure.

However, civil and military officials look at me, but I look at you, but no one answers.

Why no one asked for the imperial edict? Is it a famous general in the emptiness of the Song Dynasty?

No, so far, the state of Song is still very strong, with civil servants and resourcefulness, and military generals are brave and good at fighting: the left prime minister Wang Yanling and the right prime minister Zhao Pu; the military generals include Hu Yanzan, Cao Bin, Shi Yanchao, Yang Ye, Gao Huaide, Gao Huailiang, Zheng Yin, and the Eight King Qiansheng Zhao Defang, the father of the Western Palace, the father of the current dynasty, and the Grand Tutor Pan Renmei.

So many civil officials and generals, why don’t you ask for orders to lead troops?

That was Pan Renmei suppressing these famous generals and princes.

Seeing that no one had answered, Zhao Guangyi felt very uncomfortable and was about to get up from the dragon throne. Suddenly someone stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to lead his troops to the northern country to pacify the bandits of Yelu Shichang."

Zhao Guangyi looked at the man carefully and saw a man kneeling under the dragon chaise, about fifty years old, with golden wings, white satin python robe, jade belt across his waist, and white beard.

This person is the father of Pan Lirong, the Empress of the West Palace, and the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty Pan Renmei.

Zhao Guangyi was very moved and said to himself: At the critical moment, it is better for my father-in-law to be my father-in-law! Only he can share my worries and solve my problems! It really corresponds to the old saying: If you have a long journey of life, walk the path of your in-laws. Your father-in-law is my true relative!

In fact, Pan Renmei came out to question the order at this time, which was the time when he was most proud.

When he saw it, the civil and military officials in the court were still afraid of him.

If he didn't speak first, who would dare to speak out?

Of course, he didn't have any kindness.

He relied on his daughter Pan Lirong as the Empress of the West Palace and took over the power in the court.

If the eight wise king Zhao Defang and old Linggong Yang Ye and other meritorious ministers would have been alive, he would have pulled Zhao Guangyi off the dragon throne and become the emperor himself.

At this time, he thought to himself: As long as I succeed in taking command, I can cooperate with Northern Liao and then cooperate with the Northern Liao, overthrow the Song Kingdom, divide the territory with Northern Liao, and rebuild the Tang Kingdom and become the emperor. Hehe, wealth is nothing more than the imperial family!

At this time, Zhao Guangyi didn't know that his father-in-law was not kind, and he thought his father-in-law was facing him!

He was moved to pieces, and tears filled his eyes and said with sobs: "Taishi, at this age, you still have to wear a battle and lead troops to kill the enemy. How can I bear it?

Pan Renmei was afraid that Zhao Guangyi would change his mind, so she said anxiously: "Your Majesty, although the old minister is old, his muscles and bones are still strong. How can he watch the country break? Since the old minister has eaten the king's fortune, he should share the worries of the king. He is willing to lead troops for the country to retreat to the enemy, and he will not complain even if he dies."

After hearing Pan Renmei's words, Yang Ye was about to punch the old thief to death.

However, he heard Hu Yanzan beside him having a "grand" sounded his knuckles. He looked sideways, but Hu Yanzan stared at Pan Renmei with her eyes wide open and rubbed her hands together.

Fortunately, the Eight Virtue King Zhao Defang took the lead.

Otherwise, with Hu Yanzan's personality, he would really beat Pan Renmei hard in the current dynasty.

Zhao Defang stepped forward, pointed at Zhao Guangyi with the golden mace in his hand, and then asked Pan Renmei sideways, saying, "Taishi, are you too old? Fighting on the battlefield is not about tasting wine and watching operas. If you suffer a defeat, wouldn't it be a big deal in the court? Okay, the world is so big, go home early to go to bed."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

All the civil and military officials in the court were laughing with their beards.

Hu Yanzan also let go of his fists.

Pan Renmei was so angry that her white beard was trembling, and her voice changed.

However, he was also afraid of Zhao Defang.

So he clasped his fists to Zhao Defang, bowed to compile, and asked in a trembling voice: "Eight thousand years old, the old minister is not talented, but the general is in strategy, not courage, the military is in essence, not many. The old minister is not good at learning skills, but he can make suggestions. Besides, the old minister has three sons: Pan Long, Pan Hu, Pan Bao, and two nephews Pan Zhao and Pan Xiang. Especially the three dog sons of the old minister, they are all good at fighting. Not to mention that they are invincible in the world, at least they will be fine to defeat the Liao generals."

Zhao Guangyi felt very upset when he saw Zhao Defang standing up.

He said to himself: Zhao Defang, although I stole your throne, I have also lived a good life for you. Do you still want to take over military power? You are so damn, you don’t urinate and urinate yourself. You can’t qualify the country in literature, and you can’t qualify the country in martial arts, and you love to dig up the mess. Get out of your mother quickly.

His mind suddenly rotated, and he rushed to take the conversation and said, "Taishou, with you as the commander, I will rest assured and be sure to order!"

Zhao Defang was so angry that she trembled. She opened her mouth to speak, but she could only breathe and couldn't speak at all.

The emperor spoke, and once he said something, it was hard to pursue!

How can the imperial edict be changed at will?

Pan Renmei relied on the emperor and defeated the Eight Virtue Kings, and she was so excited.

He then said proudly: "Your Majesty, the third son of the old minister, Pan Bao, has been going up the mountain to learn skills since he was a child. He asked him to hang his seal to be the pioneer. He will definitely win the championship and achieve success!

Hu Yanzan could no longer hold it back, stood up, bowed to Zhao Guangyi, and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister suggested that the public recruit vanguard officials! Fight the arena! Select the best from the martial artists in the world. In this way, it can also prevent someone from taking over the power and mutiny."

Upon hearing this, Pan Renmei turned her head and glared at Hu Yanzan fiercely.

It happened that Hu Yanzan was also glaring at him.

The eyes were facing each other, like a fight between a tiger and a lion. They wanted to eat each other, but they wanted to tear the other into two halves in real time.

The Eight Virtue King Zhao Defang recovered at this time and shouted: "Your Majesty, I agree with calling the prince."

The founding king Cao Bin, the Changsheng king Shi Yanchao, the Jindao Linggong Yang Ye, the Dongping king Gao Huaide, the Pingdong king Gao Huailiang, and the Runan king Zheng Yin all stood up and said in unison: "Your Majesty and Ba Qiansui are right, please think twice."
Chapter completed!
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