Wei and Jin cooks

Although the young emperor was born in the royal family, he was not born with knowledge of the powers and responsibilities of officials at all levels and the procedures for handling government affairs.

In the first ten years of his life, three years were in a state of ignorance, another three years were in a state of being heartless and happily exploring the world, and the remaining four years were spent wandering around with his father and brothers.

From time to time a conflict would break out around him, and his cousins, father, and uncles would be taken away one by one, until even the emperor could be taken prisoner by the Huns and he himself became emperor.

In this state, coupled with the Jin Dynasty's idea of ​​​​living in dreams and living a day, the little emperor's previous cultural level was limited to knowing a few words. He had not even read the enlightenment book "Cangjie Pian" and only read the "Analects" intermittently. Just learned a few articles.

So when he suddenly became emperor, Zhao Hanzhang found many powerful Confucian scholars to teach him how to read.

In addition to Xun Fan, Xun Zu, Zhao Ming and others, I heard that she also wanted to send people to Jiangdong and invite several Confucian classics masters to come and teach him. I shuddered just thinking about it.

Among them, Xun Zu was teaching him about the official system. He had to recite the official titles, official levels, official selection system, and their respective powers and responsibilities in the Jin Dynasty one by one, so that he would not be confused when a certain official was mentioned when discussing politics in the future. Know what they do.

The little emperor had memorized it for several days, but he still couldn't get it down. In addition, he didn't sleep well last night. When he saw Xun Zu, his face was very ugly. After a while, Xun Zu looked at him with his eyes half closed and his head shaking. The little emperor's face looked ugly even if he clicked a little bit.

At dawn, the little emperor had breakfast. According to regulations, he had to go to the lobby to study and review excerpts with Zhao Hanzhang.

The Xun group dared to take up other gentlemen's time, but they did not dare to take up Zhao Hanzhang's time, so although he looked disgusted, he still let the little emperor go.

The little emperor went to see Zhao Hanzhang with a worried look on his face. He handed over the papers that he had approved, and then handed over the papers that he could not approve. He lowered his head and said, "Political affairs are complicated. The general is right. The imperial court needs Zhongshu Linghe." As servants, Mr. Ji and Mr. Ming are very suitable."

The corners of Zhao Hanzhang's mouth curled up and he agreed. Because of the emperor's timely concession, Zhao Hanzhang took a half-day off and was free to learn criticism here.

The little emperor's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately bowed and left. As soon as he returned to his room, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Who knows, a ten-year-old baby sleeps less than an hour and a half a day...

Zhao Hanzhang, who was left behind, lowered his eyes and glanced at the folder. She reached out and picked up a signed letter. On it were the young emperor's immature notes, but at a glance, she knew that the wording and sentence making were not what he could do.

She called Zhao Yunxin, "Go and ask who was with your majesty last night."

Zhao Yunxin agreed and came over after a while to report: "It's Xun Fan. He was with Your Majesty after noon yesterday and stayed in the Emperor's Garden until early this morning."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and lowered his eyes to think about Xun Fan. The more he thought about it, the more interesting he became, "Although Xun Fan and Xun Zu are brothers, they are completely different and interesting."

Zhao Yunxin lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhao Hanzhang nodded at the table and said: "This time when we set off for Luoyang, let Xun Fan accompany His Majesty."

Chen County and Luoyang are not far apart. She can get there in a day on horseback, but the court relocation will definitely not be so fast. If they can reach Luoyang in five days, it will be fast. Adhering to the principle that time cannot be wasted, Zhao Hanzhang decided to let the little emperor also leave on the way. Keep learning, but she still chose a teacher for him that he liked better.

During this migration, Zhao Hanzhang directly took away more than 20,000 people from Chen County. Including the Zhao family troops she took away, the total was about 150,000 people.

Of course, they did not set off on the same day. In the past two days, vanguard troops had successively moved ahead, with 30,000 people returning to Luoyang first, and 20,000 people exploring and paving the way in front. She led the Chinese army one step behind.

Zhao Ming led the Yuzhou officials to see him off outside the city gate. He glanced at Zhao Hu who was following the crowd, and could not help but lower his voice to persuade Zhao Hanzhang: "Seventh uncle has always been short-sighted and confused. If he does anything to make you angry, Just write a letter and tell the clan, there will always be someone in the clan who can cure him, and I hope you will be merciful and spare his life."

Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile but not a smile: "Uncle Ming is too worried. We are all relatives. I have received a lot of help from my elders. If it does not violate the law, I will look good on my own. But if it violates the national law, I will not be able to do it even if I am willing."

Zhao Ming understood her bottom line. It was okay to fight for power and gain, and she turned a blind eye to Zhao Hu using her name to open a business, but if it harmed the lives and interests of the people and violated national laws, she would never do it. Be soft-handed.

Zhao Ming glanced at Zhao Hu in the crowd, who was saying goodbye to his friends with a smile on his face. He couldn't help but snorted in his heart, and nodded to Zhao Hanzhang with a pleasant look, "I understand."

Zhao Hu and Zhao Hanzhang went to Luoyang, and he brought nearly a thousand people with him.

He was going to reunite with his son and grandson.

Zhao Song looked at his grandson, whom he rarely saw, and wanted to go, but then turned to look at his son, and finally chose to stay.

Zhao Hanzhang became the general and prime minister, and the world has become more stable. The Zhao family is even more different than before. He has to return to Xiping to take charge, otherwise, something will happen to the clan.

Oh, by the way, Zhao Zhongyu's body was also brought back. He was going to take it back for burial. Under the auspices of Zhao Hanzhang, he was posthumously named Wenzhong and was posthumously named Marquis of Xiping. His title was higher than that of Zhao Changyu's count.

Of course, this is an honorary title, just a title. He can be buried with the courtesy of a marquis, and there is no fief or fief.

But for civil servants, Zhao Zhongyu's achievement lies not in his title, but in the posthumous title of "Wenzhong".

How many literati pursue "literary loyalty" throughout their lives.

Zhao Changyu died of illness, and the imperial court gave him the posthumous title "Jian". Well, taking the opportunity to give Zhao Zhongyu the posthumous title, Zhao Hanzhang pretended to be a private person and gave her grandfather the posthumous title "Wen Jian". She felt that if she could really do it in the future, If he had to be a Dabao, she would add it to his grandfather.

Zhao Ji also died, but it was a pity that Zhao Hanzhang did not give him any favors, and even took away the title of Uncle Cai from his head. He will be buried next to Zhao Zhongyu and enjoy the funeral rites of his father.

This is Zhao Song's insistence.

Her great-uncle, who had a tough temper but a soft heart, even though he was so angry and cursed for several days when he found out what Zhao Ji had done when he was captured, he still couldn't bear it after Zhao Hanzhang took away his title of Uncle Cai. After softening his heart, Te Te came to Zhao Hanzhang and said, "We can't let him live alone. If your uncle Quanxia knew about it, he would be uneasy."

He said: "The deceased is the most important person. The past grudges have disappeared. It is better to let him be buried next to my great-uncle. At least he can enjoy the incense and not become a lonely ghost."

Zhao Hanzhang agreed, so Zhao Song went back to preside over the funeral.

As for the title of Uncle Cai, Zhao Hanzhang wanted to give it to Zhao Dalang, but out of respect for her mother, she wanted to hear what Wang wanted.

Zhao Song seemed to have noticed it, so he told Zhao Hanzhang: "When I return to Xiping and preside over the funeral, I will have someone escort Wang to Luoyang to reunite with you."

Zhao Hanzhang bowed and saluted, "Thank you, uncle."

I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, a healthy Dragon Boat Festival, and all the best after the Dragon Boat Festival