Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 112
Zhao Huan also kind of understood the meaning of the crown prince being the foundation of the country. If something happened to him on Hedong Road, Li Gang and other ministers would have the legal principles to do things, and they could quickly stabilize the court and continue to implement their own government orders.

There will be no chaos.

Zhao Huan became angry when he thought of his unsatisfactory system!
In other people's systems, the worst one is Gatlin who is braving blue flames.

Not even a hair of his own.

After handling everything properly, Zhao Huan also rested earlier, and will have to go on a personal expedition tomorrow.

Zhu Lian covered Zhao Huan with a heavy quilt, and filled some charcoal fire to make the entire Yanfu Palace even warmer.

"Chen'er, do you know why your father is working so hard?" Zhu Lian asked in a daze while touching Zhao Chen's head.

Zhao Chen nodded, and said, "For the country and society of the Great Song Dynasty. For the safety of the country and the people. My son knows."

Zhao Chen, who became the prince, was more stable than usual. He stood upright, looking at Zhao Huan who was sleeping soundly on the bed with piercing eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Although his father was a little cowardly when he ascended the throne, his performance in this month made him understand what a qualified emperor should look like.

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "It's good that you know what he is for. In fact, he is also for you and my mother and son. It is also for the safety of thousands of mothers and children in this world. Chen'er, you will also be a good emperor in the future."

"My son knows."

……

"Let's drive!" Zhao Ying's sharp voice sounded in front of Xuande Gate.

The big jade chair had already been prepared, but Zhao Huan didn't sit in it because he gave it to Zhong Shidao.

Zhong Shidao's body and bones can't withstand the bumps, he is young and strong, and he can ride in a royal car.

Moreover, this Yujia was made by Li Gang after dismantling one of the big jade hoods. In terms of comfort, it is not too bad, and it can be used.

Zhao Huan had prepared a lot of books, and was going to read them on the way to Jinzhong.

Not to be boring along the way.

The citizens of Bianjing also know that today is the day of His Majesty's personal conquest. After all, the Great Song Dynasty Hall has leaked like a sieve. Just as the Chaotang said something, the Bianjing's tile house already knew it clearly.

Maybe even the storyteller has figured out how to arrange the official family of the Song Dynasty.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty had two identities. The first identity was the emperor, your majesty, and the saint. They were used when worshiping three times and prostrating nine times during sacrifices and ceremonies.

The second identity of the emperor of the Song Dynasty was the official family, the governor of Kaifeng, and the parent official of Bianjing City. Li Qingzhao's troubles and divorces all went to Zhao Huan's Wende Hall, which can be seen.

Since Renzong, the officials of the Song Dynasty have been more elegant and easy-going.

What is it if Washe arranges a joke about the emperor?
The imperial guards cleared the streets and stood in two rows so that everyone could watch the official carriages leave the capital.Zhao Huan originally thought that with such an arrangement, would the emperor of the Song Dynasty be in danger of being assassinated.

Thinking about it later, the Great Song Dynasty, which banned bows and crossbows, is not a serious problem.

This is a good opportunity to gain prestige, and it shows the happy atmosphere of the emperor and the people.Occasionally, he would lift the curtain on the car to look at the people in Bianjing outside.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it really shocked Zhao Huan.

Is this a subject of Song Dynasty?

Most of them were wrapped in sackcloth, and a pair of shoes on their feet had holes in them in winter.The ragged appearance, is it really a resident of Bianjing?
Zhao Huan fell into doubt. It is absolute that Da Song is rich, but why are they still like this?
Undressed?

But he also saw him wearing brocade clothes and a mink fur cloak, standing in the wind, motionless.

These people pointed at the car, and occasionally chatted and laughed with the people next to them.

Zhao Huan also finally understood, the three redundancy and two accumulations of the Song Dynasty.

What a state it has come to.

Because of Zhao Ji's escape, redundant officials, redundant soldiers, and redundant expenses took away a lot of clan officials, as well as a large number of forbidden troops.He doesn't feel much yet.

Weakness, he has already felt it. The golden soldiers have hit the door of the house, but there is no effective means of attack. If it is not weak, what is it?
Accumulating poverty is not because the Song Dynasty has no money, but that the money is concentrated in the hands of a few people, and most people are deeply trapped in poverty.

Bianjing is the first city in the world with a population of over one million, but it is such a city, the residents in the city are still naked, which shows how poverty hurts the people!
"Stop." Zhao Huan couldn't help shouting.

Zhong Shidao showed curiosity from the car in front of him, what is the official doing.

Zhao Huan opened the car door, leaned out, and was shocked by the sound of mountains shouting and sea drinking.

The sound wave hit Zhao Huan like an overwhelming wave, like a mighty wave that splashed the sky.

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor. Long live my emperor, long live my emperor."

This wave of sound didn't stop or end, but wave after wave kept pouring into Zhao Huan's heart.

He grabbed the door hard to prevent himself from falling back into the car.

This is public opinion!

Zhao Huan always felt that his tears were a little wet. When he came to this Song Dynasty, he really didn't do anything, which is what a normal person should do.

He believes that everyone who grows under the red flag will do.

Actively organize the defense of the city.If you don't defend the city, your head will be kicked by the golden man as a ball.

Pensions for fallen soldiers.If there is no compensation, I can't bear the misfortune of the country and the soldiers.

Actively resist the gold soldiers.If there is no resistance, any appeasement will kill Da Song.

A work relief prison was opened.If it is not opened, the refugees will have no choice but to disband and breed bandits.

These are all things he has done in the past month, not too many, and not too difficult.

He felt the respect from the bottom of his heart and the kind of punching heart from these voices.

He stabilized his figure with all his strength to prevent being crushed by the voices of the people.

Every sound comes from the expectations of the people of Song Dynasty.Every sound comes from the hearts of the people of Song Dynasty.

He stood in front of the car door, looked at the people on both sides of the imperial street, fell to the ground, and knelt down to worship him as the emperor.

Only a few people in brocade clothes fell to their knees unwillingly under the pull of the side.

Zhao Huan could see clearly that his labor relief supervisor had really touched their interests.

It's strange that this group of members are convinced in their hearts.

If the war is not urgent, these people are on the urgent list.

Zhao Huan walked up to an old man, Zhao Ying showed a different skill than before, quickly pushed aside the forbidden army, and helped the old man up.

"Old man, how old is this year?" Zhao Huan asked.

Zhao Ying failed to catch one, the old man slipped and knelt on the ground again, shouting long live the Holy Son of Heaven, and dared not answer.

　The Holy Son of Heaven is here to ask for tickets, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day. (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)