Under the fog of history, Zhao Mengqi really couldn't tell the person Jia Sidao, and he was unsure of what he would choose.

It is loyal or treacherous, let's put it aside for now. After all, history books are also written by people, so it may not be very reliable, especially the history of the Song Dynasty, which was compiled by the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty and a group of surrendered generals of the Song Dynasty. It almost didn't make any sense of the original historical materials during the years, so the credibility was even more doubtful.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Jia Sidao is a powerful minister or a very capable powerful minister. Generally speaking, such a person must be very good at leveraging power and seeking profit and avoiding harm.

At present, this Korean struggle, especially before today, Zhao Mengqi was in a state of weak power, so Jia Sidao should have no reason to stand on his side.

What if he doesn't matter, the generals come to block the water and soil, and whether they are enemies or friends, they will be cleared later.

Zhao Mengqi shook his head, put aside his distractions, looked at the audience, and found that most of the officials were staring at the memorial in the hands of the Zhao official family, with some kind of expectation bursting into his eyes.

Zhao Yun put the memorial together, pressed it between his palms, hesitated, and said slowly, "Jia Duanming said that the situation along the Huai River border began to become tense again, and the troops on the opposite side were mobilized quite frequently. Perhaps there was a possibility of invasion. Please prepare early.

He also said,... When foreign enemies are watching, I hope the court must calm down and maintain the stability of the center so as not to make the border ministers obey nothing and give the northern country an opportunity to take advantage of it."

In other words, I am fighting thunder on the front line, and you all are at peace behind you. Don’t make trouble, otherwise the Mongols will not blame me if they attack in.

However, many ministers did not believe it, and always felt that it was the officials who had tampered with Jia Xianggong's meaning in order to favor the loyal king.

"Your Majesty, the memorial... can you let me see it?" Zhou Tan gritted his teeth and left work.

"Hmm?" Zhao Yun shook his face, "Do you believe me?"

Zhou Tan shook his heart, bit his tongue, and plucked up his courage, "Your Majesty is so serious. I just feel that perhaps some subtle things in Jia Xianggong's memorial are easily overlooked. It is recommended that the court officials take a look together, so as not to miss or slacke in military and national affairs."

"Haha, whatever you want, Mou Sheren, take it to read it." Zhao Yun looked unhappy and threw the memorial to Xiaohuangmen.

The Secretariat of the Secretariat, Mou Zicai, took the memorial from Xiaohuangmen, opened it and glanced, and his expression became strange, and began to recite, "... I asked for the request to establish the crown prince early, and the title of the crown prince, so that many disputes can be quelled, so that the court and the country will have no distractions and serve the country wholeheartedly. In addition, I have a private request. My youngest son Jia Ji is absurd and has no talent for help. However, I am pitiful to my parents all over the world. I sincerely ask His Highness the King of Zhong to take it over and discipline him more to become a talent that can be used... "

The previous one is similar to the meaning of Zhao Yun’s retelling, but the latter one surprised the ministers.

What?

Jia Xianggong actually knelt down?

This guy is so shameless, he actually asked to establish a prince!?

If you don’t specify who to establish, it would be a loss of duty as a minister, but the words and lines all support King Zhong. In the end, you will send your son to King Zhong. The meaning of kneeling and licking is very obvious.

The ministers were silent...

No matter which faction it is, I think that Jia Sidao is too uncharacteristic!

Zhao Yun looked at the performance of his ministers and laughed in his heart. He didn't know my kindness and insisted on causing trouble for himself.

Xiao Tailai and others looked at each other and became confused. They didn't know if they should continue to attack King Zhong, but they didn't have enough capital.

At this moment, there was a movement from Hening Gate. Concubine Yan's close servant Lu Yunsheng, led Zhang Yiwei and his group to come out in a hurry.

They walked around the imperial front, and without waiting for Lu Yunsheng to report his purpose first, Zhang Yiwei rushed forward, "Your Majesty, something is not good, and the demonic energy suddenly surges..."

Before he could finish his words, some people outside the meeting began to fall for no reason. Not just one place, but everywhere, each place, ranging from four or five people to twenty or thirty people. Suddenly, they became weak. If it weren't for the crowd, they would have to hit the ground directly.

The people were in panic, screaming one after another, and they all wanted to run away, but the crowd at this time, like the canned sardines in later generations, had little room to move.

"The evil dragon is here! The evil dragon is here!..."

"Help..."

"Amitabha, the Supreme Lord bless..."

"Don't squeeze me, please! I didn't take it away by the evil dragon, but you will be trampled to death..."

"Ah...you're so dirty and splashed, touch my butt!"

"A thief! You don't urinate and look at it. You're dark and squinting. Who can touch you with a squinting eyebrows?"

"My wife fainted. Everyone, please let me go..."

The crowd became chaotic, like a pile of fish trapped in a big net, struggling and struggling. The wall of the imperial guards, as the fishing net, was about to be unable to stop it, causing the crowd to rush to the meeting area.

At this moment, bells and drums sounded on the walls of the imperial city, and the horns were continuous, which slightly shocked people's panic and allowed everyone to retain a trace of rationality.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Dong Huai and other important officials persuaded Zhao Yun to retreat into the imperial city. Zhao Yun was very moved and was about to nod, but when Zhao Mengqi roared.

"Don't move around!"

I saw him standing in the middle of the imperial throne with a blue face, shouting orders to the ministers, "Don't act rashly! When the emperor leaves, the minister wants to leave! When the ministers leave, the soldiers have no intention of perseverance! A movement is worse than a quiet!"

When Zhao Yun heard his shouting, his brow jumped, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice, "I am still here, the sky of the Song Dynasty cannot collapse!"

Xue Jin immediately received the order, "All the troupes obeyed the orders and announced the order in unison. The imperial edict, I am still here, the sky of the Song Dynasty cannot collapse!"

The squad guards on both sides of the imperial throne began to shout together under the command of the soldiers, "I am still here, and the sky of the Song Dynasty cannot collapse!"

The ministers were stunned, and then they understood, took out the posture of shouting long live, and shouted at the top of their voice, "Is the imperial edict, I am still here, the sky of the Song Dynasty cannot collapse!"

At the beginning, I was wrong, but after a few words, I became tidy.

At the same time, the horns and bells at the top of the city stopped, and only a dozen cowhide drums were left to beat the steady sound of drums. Then, various flags and flags were erected and began to shake greatly!

At this time, thousands of imperial guards began to shout with the ministers one after another, and finally shouted in unison, "Is the imperial edict, I am still here, the sky of the Song Dynasty cannot collapse!"

This imperial edict is short, but very powerful. It is like waves, rolling into people's ears and begins to soothe their anxiety.

"I am still here!"

The sentences became shorter, but seemed to be more rapid!

The people were also infected by the power here and couldn't help but shout, "Is the imperial edict, I am still here!"

Not long after, just a sound was left south of Chaotianmen, resounding through the sky and shaking the earth, "Imperial Order!"

"Imperial Order!"

"Imperial Order!"

"Imperial Order!"

Screaming is an extremely exhausting physical and energy, and it is also the easiest way to vent emotions.

Whether it is excitement or fear, under such catharsis, it gradually leaves people's bodies.

The crowd began to slowly calm down.

Zhao Mengqi let out a long sigh, and his heart fell back, it was so lingering!

This time the crowd went wild was an accident beyond his expectations!

If it is not controlled, tens of thousands of people will easily experience stampedeship in panic, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and thousands of people may be killed or injured.

Thinking of this made Zhao Mengqi extremely angry. These opponents are really inferior to pigs!

He glanced up and saw that Taoist Zhang, who was still unaware of the fuse, had a pale face, and there was no such thing as an immortal master.

Let’s see how I deal with you, the charlatan!

Zhao Mengqi spat secretly and gestured to Chang Geng who was behind him.

Not long after, a strange rhythm of bell sounded at the top of the city wall, shaking into the distance.
Chapter completed!