Chapter 303 Xiaoming Wang Li Da Song
Dangshan is famous for cutting stone, which has been a famous stone field since ancient times. In Dangshan, there is a river, which is clear and gurgling across.
A tall and burly general, riding a tall horse, stands by the river bank and has been looking into the distance.
Behind him were thousands of soldiers, with red scarves and bright clothes. They were arranged in a neat line, with a handsome flag, hunting in the cold wind.
It's November, and the weather has become cold, but it still can't hide the heat in their hearts.Since the accident, Liu Futong has experienced ups and downs, and finally looked forward to this day. His heart couldn't help sighing.
It has been more than two years since the army started in May of the eleventh year of the first year. The leader Han Shantong was unfortunately arrested and did not see today's situation.
After the uprising, the rebels were like breaking bamboo all the way. The soldiers and horses were getting bigger and bigger like snowballs. There were more responders in the world. When the army rose everywhere, the Tuttars could not stand it, but Li Siqi and Chahan Timur came out. In addition, the chancellor of the tators killed Sesame Li. The uprising fell into the trough in an instant.
He was unwilling. Liu Futong was not reconciled. Fortunately, he lived up to others and finally waited for the opportunity. Zhang Shicheng of Taizhou Salt Farm also got into trouble. Moreover, in Gaoyou Mansion, he defeated the millions of troops led by Taishi Tuo in the Yuan Dynasty. This battle dealt a heavy blow to the root of the Tartars. The Rebels immediately began to start a spark again.
Liu Futong also led the Red Turban Army, fought several battles beautifully, and recovered several strategic places, especially Haozhou.
Looking at the good situation around him, Liu Futong finally couldn't help it and thought that the opportunity he was waiting for had finally come. It was time to establish a Han regime!
All the Red Turban Army should obey a unified order. This order can only come from the mouth of Han Lin'er, the son of Han Shantong, the Protestant leader of the White Lotus Sect!
This command must be clearly defined. Liu Futong knows that although several Red Turban Army responded at present, a unified regime must be established to completely overthrow the rule of the Matars. Other Red Turban Army, Guo Zixing, Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Shouhui and others must obey the orders of the head of the Han religion.
The creation of today's situation made Liu Futong even more overjoyed. Now, it is completely possible to establish a regime, support Han Lin'er as the emperor, officially seal hundreds of officials, unify the front, and bring the Red Turban Army from other places together.
Now, he is waiting for Han Lin'er and Han Lin'er's mother Yang from Wu'an.
Finally, from afar, I saw a small boat drifting on the river. The thin man standing in the bow of the boat was looking at the soldiers on the shore.
"It's the master!" Liu Futong was overjoyed and took a few steps forward to meet him.
The boat docked, and Han Lin'er helped her mother and walked to the shore together.
"My subordinates welcome the master." Liu Futong was about to kneel down.
"General Liu, please get up." Han Lin'er said, "If you can establish the country this time, General Liu's attack is indispensable. This gift will be avoided."
Liu Futong looked at Han Lin'er as if he had seen Han Shantong in those years. At that time, he was a loyal believer of the Han Master. He followed the Han Master to spread the White Lotus Religion, and then mobilized the masses to prepare for the uprising. Unexpectedly, he was recognized by the Tartars in advance. The Han Master was killed. Han Liner and his mother fled to Wu'an in a flash. Two years have passed, and now, I can finally welcome Han Lin'er back openly and assist him to ascend the throne. At this moment, he has appeared in my dream for a long time.
It's just that compared with Han Shantong, Han Lin'er looks a little immature and handed over the burden of governing the country to him. I wonder if he can shoulder this burden? In a word, I will do my best to assist you.
"The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and earth. Looking at China, the people are suffering, and thousands of miles of fertile land is desolate. Look at the world, all the captives, and the way of heaven is incomplete. Good man, don't be a parent, just for the people, not for the main. Holding a steel knife ninety-nine, kill Hu Er and stop. I am a man, how can a tatator be a horse and an ox? The strong man drank all the wine in the bowl and did not look back on the journey of thousands of miles. The golden drum roared in unison, and the yellow dragon vowed not to stop!"
At this time, thousands of red scarf soldiers sang a loud military song together, which cut through the whole sky and pierced the key point of the tars.
Han Lin'er helped Yang, got into the carriage that had already been prepared aside, and walked to Haozhou.
Outside the city of Haozhou, Du Zundao, Sheng Wenyu, Luo Wensu, Liu Liu and others have set up a ceremony to greet them in advance. They will all be important figures in this regime.
"Mother, the child is about to ascend the throne." In the carriage, Han Lin'er couldn't control her joy and said to Yang.
"Yes, it would be great if your father were here!" Yang thought of her husband, looked at her son in front of her, and said, "Lin Er, after becoming the emperor, you must be diligent and love the people. At the same time, pay attention to the control of power. You must put a lot of energy in everything. Your opponent is not just the Mongolian tar."
Compared with her husband, his son is more weak in his surname, which is not the emperor's expectation. However, Yang still hopes that his son can become a good emperor who can overthrow the Mongolian tars and restore the Han people.
"What my mother said, can I refer to General Liu?" Han Lin'er asked quietly.
Yang looked outside and sighed gently. Her husband can naturally restrain Liu Futong. However, his son does not have so much seniority and prestige. To put it bluntly, the whole situation is defeated by Liu Futong. He can support Han Liner as the emperor, which is his loyalty, otherwise By the words, it's not impossible for him to wear a yellow robe.
All the people are Liu Futong's. At present, the emperor Han Lin'er can only use Liu Futong and gradually recruit talents. After the whole country is beaten down, he will learn from the emperor Zhao at the beginning and release the military power.
"Your father is the eighth grandson of Song Huizong. You must have the temperament of the descendants of the royal family and don't fall into the prestige of the family."
"Yes, the child knows."
After meeting the people who came to greet her, Han Lin'er and her mother entered Haozhou City and came to their palace.
"Master Han, there are still many wars now. I really don't have the ability to build too many palaces for you. This is the house of the Yin family, the largest state in Haozhou. I changed it for you. After the war is over, I will give you more palaces and pavilions." Liu Futong and Han Lin'er said.
"It's still wartime now. Let's make everything simple." Han Lin'er said, "When our army beats the capital, it will naturally take the capital as the capital of the country."
"Yes, we will fight to most of them!" Liu Futong looked at Han Lin'er with his eyes shining. He sincerely supported Han Lin'er, hoping that one day he could drive away the Tartars and restore the rivers and mountains of the Han people.
"Please come to the front hall to discuss the establishment of the country!" Han Lin'er said.
"This..." Liu Futong said, "The master is on the road. Let's take a rest first. Let's discuss these big things tomorrow!"
Han Lin'er still wanted to insist. Yang said next to him, "Then listen to General Liu. It's not too late for us to discuss it tomorrow."
"Then my subordinates will leave." Liu Futong said and walked out.
"General Liu is far-sighted, and he will listen to General Liu more in the future." Looking at Liu Futong's distant back, Yang said.
"Yes, the child obeys his mother's teachings." Han Liner knew that her mother said so because there were a few more maids and servants next to her. These people must be General Liu's eyes and ears.
The next day, on the hall in the middle of the house, Han Lin'er finally began to discuss the establishment of the country with the adults.
"Master, with the blessing of God, our Red Turban Army finally has the current situation, which is really a blessing for the people!" Liu Futong said first.
"Yes, but all of this is still General Liu's good governance, good command, and great credit. In the future, you have to rely on General Liu!" Han Lin'er said.
When Liu Futong heard this sentence, he was happy: "Since the master thinks highly of me, Liu Futong, I will fight hard and die. I will do my best for the foundation of our Song Dynasty."
The Song Dynasty? Han Lin'er asked, "General Liu, our country name or the Song Dynasty?"
"Of course, you are the ninth grandson of Emperor Huizong in the previous dynasty. Now you have become a great treasure again. It is against the Yuan Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. Naturally, the name of the country is still the Song Dynasty." Liu Futong said.
"Yes, the name of the country cannot be changed, so that the people can remember the previous dynasty again!" Du Zundao said next to him.
"Okay, then our country's name is still the Song Dynasty, the year's name..." Han Lin'er said.
"The year number of dragon and phoenix has been set." As soon as Liu Futong opened his mouth, he talked endlessly: "Now there is a prophecy of "the birth of the Ming king" outside to show that the darkness has passed and the light has come. Therefore, the emperor's name is the little Mingwang, in response to God's will."
Before Han Lin'er interrupted, Liu Futong continued: "The day after tomorrow is Huang Daoji. We first go to the west of the city to pray for good weather and rain, and the country and the people are safe. Then we return to the temple to worship the ancestors, and then go back to the hall to hold the accession ceremony. The emperor accepts the congratulations of the officials."
"Then everything will be arranged by General Liu." Mr. Yang said next to him.
"Yes, the Empress Dowager, my subordinates will try their best to arrange this matter. In addition, regarding the setting of various institutions, we should follow the example of the Yuan Dynasty and set up the Zhongshu Province, the Privy Council, the Royal History Platform and six departments. Among them, Jiangnan, Yidu, Huai'an, Liaoyang and Caozhou, which are close to Haozhou, are included in the Zhongshu Province, and the rest of the places are divided. It is divided into several provinces with prefectures, prefectures and counties. There are also our military management institutions, set up the marshal's office, the general manager's office of the army, the management of the army, etc., all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Privy Council. Each province has a separate Privy Council, and the corresponding military positions are 100 households, thousands of households, tens of thousands of households, the general manager, the marshal of the army, etc. Liu Futong talked stalked.
Han Lin'er has a feeling of suffocation: Who on earth is the emperor?
"In the highest institution, please take Du Zundao and Sheng Wenyu as the prime ministers, Luo Wensu and me as Pingzhang, and my brother Liu Liu as the Privy Council. These people will definitely be able to take on the heavy responsibility. Please let the emperor make a finals over." Liu Futong has changed his words and called Han Lin'er the emperor.
Han Lin'er smiled and said, "It's so good."
(to be continued)