Wei and Jin cooks

Zhao Zhongyu thought so in his heart and said, "How can a Luoyang person be compared with His Majesty?"

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said: "Uncle, I want Luoyang because I have more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians taken away by King Donghai, and I need to resettle them."

Zhao Zhongyu's eyes widened instantly, "Then, then you still push His Majesty out."

Zhao Hanzhang said helplessly: "Uncle, whoever is in the hands of your Majesty will have the eyes of the world. My original intention is to stabilize Yuzhou and prevent the Zhao family from falling into the disaster of war. If your majesty moves the capital to Chen County, our Zhao family will avoid it." It is inevitable that we are the first clan under His Majesty, but what good thing is this?"

"He is the most powerful, but he is not immune to criticism. Look at what happened to him now, the King of East China Sea. When he was in power, he was far more powerful than us." Zhao Hanzhang paused and said, "I can't say anything. To be honest, the King of Donghai has taken away most of the courtiers and the sons of the Luoyang family, and the Jin Court has ceased to exist in name only."

So how useful is it for her to have an emperor in her hands?

Zhao Zhongyu: "Didn't you say that you rescued more than 200,000 people from Shi Le? Most of the officials in the Jin court were also in Shi Le's hands, plus His Majesty..."

"Shi Le is unwilling to let them go," Zhao Hanzhang said calmly, "so they are all in Shi Le's hands now."

Zhao Zhongyu: ...For some reason, he suddenly felt that Zhao Hanzhang seemed to be deliberately not saving these courtiers.

Zhao Hanzhang advised: "This time His Majesty sends the royal order, besides Gou Xi and me, who else will come?"

The emperor's role is to give orders to the whole country, but no one listens to the emperor's words now. Even King Qin is not here. Who else will listen to the decrees issued through him?

And Zhao Hanzhang was a woman, and her prestige was not enough to convince the governors and aristocratic families in various places, so the emperor would do more harm than good in her hands.

Zhao Zhongyu lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying: "If a child of the Zhao family comes forward, maybe..."

Zhao Hanzhang smiled, looked at Zhao Zhongyu indifferently and asked, "Who does my uncle think is suitable to take over the power in my hands?"

Zhao Zhongyu lowered his eyes and thought deeply.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly and said: "Among the whole clan, only Zhao Ming can be mentioned, but my uncle, he is now my governor of Runan. Under me, if he is allowed to take over the power in my hands, he must at least be Zhao Ming." Clan leader.”

Zhao Zhongyu said without thinking: "No, the position of clan leader can only be held by our direct branch. The fifth branch is already a side branch, how can we serve as the clan leader?"

Zhao Hanzhang knew this was the result.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, "Uncle Ming can't do it, what about uncle?" Zhao Hanzhang said bluntly: "He is short-sighted and has bad personal ethics. My aunt has a murderous grudge against me. The couple want to exercise power on my behalf. , unless I’m really dead.”

After that, she turned and left.

Zhao Zhongyu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly caught up with her. He didn't bother scolding her for commenting on his elders like this, and grabbed her and asked, "What kind of murderous revenge?"

Zhao Hanzhang pulled back his hand and said, "Uncle, does he really not know or is he pretending not to know?"

"Three years ago, when I went out to save Erlang from the city and fell off my horse, wasn't it the work of my aunt?" Zhao Hanzhang looked into his eyes and asked softly: "Perhaps there is also the intention of my uncle in this?"

"Impossible!" Zhao Zhongyu denied eagerly. He also realized that such eager denial would not help, so he calmed down and said: "It was indeed an accident back then. It was the aunt who made her own decision. She was also punished back then... …”

"Uncle," Zhao Hanzhang interrupted him, his gaze fell on his face with firm eyes, "I, Zhao Hanzhang, am not a narrow-minded person who will seek revenge, but I will always keep this hatred in my heart. For me, the disaster of that day has not happened. Finished."

"I accepted the outcome of my grandfather's treatment at that time, just because I didn't want to worry my grandfather when he was ill. Moreover," Zhao Hanzhang paused and said, "I did care about a trace of family affection at that time. As my grandfather said, apart from my mother and younger brother, my uncle This family is the closest to me by blood.”

"But I never thought that my uncle would abandon my grandfather's coffin and abandon him among the rebels."

Zhao Zhongyu's heart continued to sink. What he was most worried about happened.

Zhao Hanzhang remembers this grudge and cannot forget it.

He was mournful, sad, and tired for a while, and was speechless for a long time.

Zhao Hanzhang stopped as soon as he clicked, turned around and left.

The revenge for discarding the coffin can be avenged later, but the revenge for the little girl's life can be avenged.

Tinghe and Zeng Yue were farther away, and could vaguely hear the conversation between Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Zhongyu, but they did not dare to neglect Zhao Zhongyu, so they hurriedly bowed and went after Zhao Hanzhang.

The courtiers who were further away did not hear the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, but judging from their faces and body language, it seemed that the conversation between the two was not very pleasant.

Speculations arose.

"Could it be that Zhao Zhongyu couldn't persuade Zhao Hanzhang, and Zhao Hanzhang also wanted to follow the example of King Donghai?"

"It's possible. Alas, a woman can be superior to us now."

"It's not like it hasn't happened before. Empress Jia was executed for only nine years." Before Jia Nanfeng's death, wasn't the Jin Dynasty in the hands of women?

"Oh, it's hard to have military power."

If the emperor had military power, why would he be bullied in turn?

The remaining courtiers were all following the emperor, or were left by King Donghai to look after the emperor. They were not powerful. At this time, they all felt like a rabbit was dead and a fox was dead. They didn’t know when this chaotic court would end, and they were tired!

Everyone has different thoughts and wants.

At this time, Fu Zhi was having a heart-to-heart with Fu Tinghan.

There are two grandsons, one is really upright and serious, the other is really straightforward, so communication is fairly smooth.

"I didn't even know that you and Sanniang have grown to this point." Fu Zhi sighed, looked at his increasingly steady grandson and said, "You have grown up too."

Fu Tinghan listened carefully.

Fu Zhi did not hide anything in front of his grandson, and asked directly: "What do you want to do? Should you still dominate Yuzhou, or should you imitate the King of East China Sea?"

"We just want the continuation of the Jin Dynasty, and we have no intention of holding the emperor hostage to order the princes."

Fu Zhi sighed and said: "That's fine, Gou Xi is here. Sanniang and he are equally powerful and resourceful. Sanniang can save him, but Gou Xi is famous all over the world. If they don't give in, then the court will have to Falling into a new round of internal strife, the gains outweigh the losses."

He expected that Zhao Hanzhang was willing to give in, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he got the affirmative answer.

After all, power is within easy reach, and few people are willing to give it up.

Fu Zhi thought for a moment and then said: "I will ask your Majesty to confer the title of Sanniang."

Fu Tinghan nodded, and he and Fu Zhi stood on the imperial city tower and looked at the fire that was gradually extinguished below. He pointed to the north of the city where most of the city was burned and said: "Grandpa, Luoyang is desolate and is almost a dead city. This place will be Let’s run it.”

Fu Zhi frowned, shook his head and said, "Since you want to dominate Yuzhou and only seek stability, then don't do anything that arouses suspicion."

Fu Tinghan pursed his lips and said: "What should we do in Luoyang? This place... is full of desolation. Should we just let it go?"

Fu Zhi was silent for a moment and said softly: "It has its own destiny."

Fu Tinghan didn't believe in destiny, so he thought seriously.