Chapter 81 The Coronation(2/2)
This last paragraph is somewhat impressive and literary, but at this time, below the Yelv Rock, almost everyone was dizzy and too lazy to praise it.
As for Zhao Guanjia, one of them played with words and ink, and made himself the leader and the superior person who led everyone, considering that after all, it was mentioned that Song and Liao were parallel, and the knowledgeable Khitan people below Yelu Dashi pinched their noses and recognized it...
Who made the Song Dynasty more prosperous at this moment?
Without further ado, Zheng Zhichang was almost paralyzed after reading an article about China's five thousand years of history. Fortunately, Lu Benzhong, who wrote this article, was well prepared. Immediately, some soldiers came forward to help Zheng Zhichang down and gave him some warm salt water.
, only then did he regain his composure.
Instead of resting for a while, some soldiers from the imperial squad swarmed forward at the command of the commander Liu Yan... It was not that they wanted to kill people, but they served the blood wine that had already been warmed by the sun one by one. Below Zhao Jiu, Yelu Dashi
, Bo'er is only able to combine, Hu'er Zahu Si, Bile Ge not mention, Yue Fei, Wu Jie, Qu Duan, Wang De, Liu Qi, Li Shifu and other Zhao and Song generals, Xiao Wuli La, Yelu Yu Jian,
Yelu Yanshan, Zhao Heda and other Khitan generals who came to the table, plus Zheng Zhichang who had just come down, as well as Lu Benzhong, Ren Baozhong and others, as well as several leaders of the same clan under the two Mongolian chiefs, almost everyone had a glass of hot blood wine.
And Zhao Guanjia did not hesitate. Instead of facing the altar, he turned around and drank it in front of everyone.
The civil and military officials of the Song Dynasty, as well as the Khitan generals who knew the situation, thought that the Zhao official was taking advantage again, but they didn't bother to care about it, so they drank directly in front of the official, as if swearing an oath to the official.
After drinking a bowl of blood wine, everyone exhaled hotly and went out.
But it's not over yet.
"Hebulkhan!"
Zhao Jiu waved his hand. "I'm going to take advantage of this occasion to make you the King of Mongolia!"
Everyone was startled, but soon realized that even Yelu Dashi didn't say much... Hebule asked for the canonization himself, and this Zhao Song official was also willing to be canonized. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. There had been some vague communication before, but no one was able to do so.
You can talk.
Only Zahusi's face changed slightly, but he did not dare to say anything.
As a result, everyone got out of the way, and soon Liu Yan stepped forward and held a box. Zhao Guan opened it in front of everyone and took out an exquisite golden crown... Ren Baozhong was the only one who was distracted, because he seemed to vaguely recognize it.
That golden crown seems to be the crown of the Liang King of Xixia. Who would have thought that the Zhao Guan family was so stingy that they would use it here?
Hebule had no idea that it was something a dead man had worn. On the contrary, he was wandering around on the grassland. When did he see such a delicate thing? Overjoyed, he simply took off his hat and stepped forward. Zhao Guan's family did not give way to Hebule.
Bu Le knelt down or something, he just picked up the golden crown and put it on the head of He Bu Le who was slightly bowing, and that was the end of the matter.
Hebule held on to the golden crown and felt that the golden crown could fit his shaved head just right. It could be seen that the Zhao Song officials had prepared carefully, so he was even more happy. Then he stood up straight and returned the favor with the people around him who were congratulating him.
However, before the crowd's congratulations slowed down, Liu Yanfu, the commander of the Imperial Ban Zhi, took another box from the Ban Zhi behind him and held it over.
Zhao Jiu opened the box and unexpectedly took out another gold crown that was about the same size but with a different shape. Then he smiled calmly and said, "I thought about it and there is no way that Hebul Khan was given the title of King of Mongolia without giving it to Hu'er Zahu."
The reason for Sihan to be a king... What I mean is that both of them have made great contributions this time, so Hebul Khan will be the king of Eastern Mongolia, and Ku'er Zahusi Khan will be the king of Mongolia... both are under my control
Canonization, how about it?"
Without waiting for the reaction of the two Mongolian kings, Yelu Dashi laughed out loud on the spot: "That's right! This is a great happy event!"
Suddenly, Zahu Si was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He stepped forward to thank him, and actually knelt down on one knee. Hebule Khan was startled for a moment, and then thought about it again. After all, he was just holding the golden crown on his head.
Everyone laughed and said, "It's time for a king from Anda to be my king. From now on, the eastern part of Mongolia belongs to me, and the western part of Mongolia belongs to Hu'er Zahusi Anda."
While speaking, Zhao Jiu didn't care about Bo'er's thoughts of keeping things together, and directly put the golden crown that originally belonged to Cha Ge, King of the Western Xia Jin Dynasty, on the head of Hu'er Zhahu Si under the complicated eyes of Ren Baozhong.
The covenant was concluded, and the kings of Eastern and Western Mongolia were crowned one after another, making the atmosphere even more lively.
At this moment, Yelu Dashi, who was smiling happily, was suddenly startled, because Liu Yan actually brought the third box amidst the laughter and laughter, and when the box was opened, there was a golden crown inside that was even bigger than the previous two.
A rather luxurious high-top gold crown.
This time, Ren Baozhong no longer had any doubts. He could see clearly that this was the golden crown of the Xixia King... it must have been captured from Xingqing Mansion City.
"Big Stone Linya."
When everyone suddenly stopped talking, Zhao Jiu, who was wearing a red robe and a futou, stood in front of the altar and continued to hold a golden crown and faced each other proudly. "I heard General Xiao say that you think of your old master. In the Western Regions, he was only called the Khitan Khan, even the Liao Kingdom."
It’s ridiculous that the emperor didn’t even do it... A man is born in this world, and he is just an emperor. What is there to be hesitant about? Come, come, come forward. In the country of brothers Song and Liao, I, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, will crown you. Let’s see.
Who dares not to recognize you as the Khitan Emperor?!"
Yelu Dashi was originally beside Zhao Jiu. At this time, he turned his back to everyone after hearing the words. He just stared at Zhao Song Guanjia who was standing not far in front of him, but he seemed to get to know him again. Behind Dashi, the others
There is also some confusion... Can the emperor be crowned by another emperor? If the Khitan emperor can be crowned by the Song emperor, is he still an emperor?
"Dashi Linya, come forward and crown me!" In a daze, Qu Duan was the first to react. He pulled out his sword, danced it in the air, and then loudly encouraged him on the spot. "This is the kindness of my emperor!"
"Well said!"
Wu Jie reacted immediately and drew his sword as well, but turned around and stabbed the pale-faced Xiao Weili not far away. "This is the will of my emperor. An army of 200,000 people is here to witness it. It is worthy of the big stone forest teeth."
The Khitan Emperor!"
Yue Fei also came to his senses. Although he did not say anything, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the Khitan generals with his sword. Since the three commanders had given the signal, the other generals of the Song Army did not hesitate when they saw this, but led their subordinates to draw their swords.
Cheers and encouragement.
Even the two newly appointed Mongolian kings also woke up a little at this time and simply brought a few subordinates to keep making noises.
"Dashi Linya." Amidst the noise, Zhao Jiu smiled and whispered to Yelu Dashi, who had a serious face. "If I hadn't helped you today, the Khitan would have split the things without any hesitation. You accept my love so much, and you don't even do this little thing."
Are you willing to help me? Even if you don’t accept my kindness, you should still remember the rise and fall of your clan, right?"
Yelu Dashi smiled bitterly upon hearing this.
Let's say that this morning, Yelu Dashi was too tough.
It is indeed too tough... You must know that at the Jinhe River, everyone in the coalition forces has long been aware of the relationship between Song and Liao, that is, Song is strong and Liao is weak, and the difference between strong and weak has already been
It has reached a certain point. In addition, even if we do not take into account the core figures of Western Liao at this time, the army is all under the control of the Song army. At this moment, the so-called Western Liao also has another huge and fatal weakness that is being used by the Song Dynasty.
Hold it tightly.
To be more specific, the land controlled by Yelu Dashi and his Khitan exile group was now divided into two. To the west was half of the Western Region and the six states of Hexi, and to the east was Hetao and the six states of the newly conquered Liao Kingdom.
There are two roads between the two. The one that can carry large troops is of course the Xingling Land, but it is in the hands of the Song people. The other road, from Kedun City to the Western Regions, is not impossible, but it is too difficult.
Moreover, whether the Khitans can get the theoretical land of the six states in the east depends entirely on whether Zhao Jiu can give it to them.
Therefore, in any case, just as Qu Duan and Lu Benzhong thought, Yelu Dashi should not have been so tyrannical this morning, but he did so.
If something goes out of the ordinary, it will become a monster. Of course there is some saying in this.
And Zhao Jiu had already made a guess - that is, Yelu Dashi probably didn't want it... or to put it more appropriately... Yelu Dashi certainly wanted the six states to the east emotionally, which was the core homeland of Daliao.
But as the leader of an exile group, reason told him that he could not accept the hometown of the six Daliao states to the east.
Because once the Khitans get these six states, the exile group of Yelu Dashi will be completely divided. Those who are determined to restore the country will choose to establish bases in the six eastern states, while those who are basically in the Western Regions have no feelings for Daliao.
Those who will choose to return to the west to establish a foothold.
But he couldn't say it. How could he tell his subordinates that we had to abandon our hometown for the sake of survival and unity?
How could he say that it was impossible for Daliao to be restored? Neither the Song people nor the Jin people would give it a chance? If they stayed in the east, they would sooner or later be annexed by the Song people or destroyed by the Jin people?
How could he possibly say that when he accepted the invitation from Zhao Guan's family that day, part of it was because he hated the Jurchens, but part of him was also the hunger of a bereaved dog looking for a place to stay? The six counties of Hexi were already very satisfying for him!
How could he admit that after he captured Hexi, he couldn't wait to march into Hetao, which was cut off by the desert and the territory of the Song army. In fact, he just wanted to leave an opening in the east so that he could continue to accept fellow Khitans to establish a foothold in the Western Regions and enrich the exile.
What is the strength of the group? Is the Western Region the promised land of Daliao?
How could he possibly hint to any of his subordinates, including Xiao Weili, that with so many reinforcements from the Zhao Song official family, it was not what he wanted to see if they were pushed to the homeland of the Liao Kingdom in one fell swoop?
He couldn't say.
Therefore, he could only hope that the Zhao Guan family could use a tyrannical attitude to prevent the Khitans from acquiring these six states. The Zhao Guan family had also realized this early, thought about the relevant signals, and then Xiao Weili had come to persuade Zhao Jiu to leave Hetao as early as that day.
As we continued to march, we had some guesses.
That was a hint, and coming here alone this morning was also a hint, and Zhao Jiu had known it for a long time, and for the long-term benefit, Zhao Jiu finally did what Yelu Dashi wanted... to prevent the Khitan exile group from splitting up, and became that big evil person.
Now, it's time for Yelu Dashi to pay off his debts, and it's time for him to face reality. It's also time for him to take responsibility for the hundreds of thousands of his people outside the river who are in the hands of the Song people.
He must bow his head, otherwise the Zhao Song official family in front of him may make him unable to bear certain consequences.
Amid the noise, Yelu Dashi smiled bitterly, then remained silent for a moment, then lifted off his half-covered hat and lowered his head forward.
There was sudden silence all around.
Zhao Jiu stuck the crown in his hand onto the opponent's head, then immediately stepped forward to hold the opponent's hands, and helped the person stand beside him... Suppression was suppression, control was control, but Zhao Jiu still respected this person very much.
All this happened in just a moment, and immediately after that, the surrounding people cheered loudly. Because Qu Duan did something stupid, the surrounding soldiers waved their swords and cheered non-stop. Then, in the distance, the unsuspecting soldiers inside and outside the military camp also cheered.
Then, in the Khitan and Mongolian military camps further away, as the alliance was concluded, the Zhao Guan family cheered for the news of the three people's coronation.
Xiao Orila and others, who had looked a little embarrassed before, were somewhat relieved when they saw this. Under the leadership of Xiao Orila, they stepped forward to salute and congratulate... This was not only to show their allegiance to their newly born monarch, but also to recognize this.
coronation.
"Today, do you know why the official family does not accept Dangxiang girls as concubines?" After looking at it for a long time, Lu Benzhong suddenly twisted his beard and smiled at Ren Baozhong. "The concubines that the official family wants to accept this time, how can a woman compare with it?"
Chapter completed!