Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Angrily rushed to the crown, and rested in the rain by the side. Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement! Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang shame, still not snow. When will the minister hate it? Drive a long car and break through the Helan Mountain! Aspirations hungry for Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for Xiongnu blood. Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!

In the class, the teacher was explaining Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", and Zhao Chen (chen, pronounced the same as Chen) listened carefully below.

He is a senior high school student, and now he is only three months away from the college entrance examination. He is very familiar with this song "Man Jiang Hong". Not only that, he is also very familiar with that period of history.

That can be regarded as the most humiliating history of ancient China. The two emperors of Central Plains were captured by foreign races. The two emperors suffered humiliation and died in the ice and snow. The Han people north of the Yellow River have since been under the cruel rule of foreign races. A hundred years later, the Mongols rose, and the entire Central Plains fell completely. From Jurchen to Mongols, from Jin to Yuan, more than 50 million Han people were slaughtered to death, and the Han population plummeted by half. The Han, who had created a glorious civilization, were slaves of foreign races for hundreds of years, and suffered insults and torture. The Han civilization also suffered a devastating blow!

"The sun is so warm today!"

It was the season of spring when the sun was shining brightly, shining on Zhao Chen's body, and Zhao Chen felt a drowsy feeling! He looked up at the podium and saw that the teacher was lowering his head to write, so he couldn't help but squat down, preparing to squint for a while.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Chen woke up from his deep sleep, and he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Chen knew that the teacher must have found him sleeping in class, so he patted his hand! It's just that the pain is especially painful today, it seems that someone is slapping their palms with a wooden stick.

The weather was still so warm, and the sun was still shining on him. Zhao Chen hurriedly sat up straight, but his sleepiness was hard to get rid of, and he couldn't help but yawn.

His eyes looked forward, and in just a moment, all the sleepiness was wiped out, replaced by a look of consternation.

"His Royal Highness, you are the prince of the country. In the future, you will inherit my great Song Wanli country and manage the world and the people! Although you are young now, you should cultivate your heart and be strict with yourself. How can you fall asleep in class? Today I am If you don’t teach you well, won’t you become a mediocre emperor, a faint emperor, or even a subjugated emperor in the future?" I saw a middle-aged man standing in front of Zhao Chen, shouting harshly!

The middle-aged man looks ordinary, and the only thing that impresses Zhao Chen is his face of righteousness! But these are nothing, Zhao Chen just stared at the middle-aged man's clothes blankly at the moment!

The middle-aged man's clothes are too weird. He is wearing a robe that the ancients have, a jade belt is tied around his waist, and what seems to be the official hat of the ancient officialdom on his head! Long wings stretched out on both sides of the hat, as long as a foot, very weird!

"Here...Where is it?" The voice of the middle-aged man kept coming, but Zhao Chen had no intention of listening. He couldn't help interrupting the middle-aged man and asked.

Hearing Zhao Chen's speech, the middle-aged man was stunned there! He looked towards Zhao Chen, and saw Zhao Chen's face blank, even Zhao Chen's eyes were filled with blankness, it did not seem to be a fake at all, the middle-aged people were surprised!

He didn't know that Zhao Chen was even more shocked at this moment. Just when he uttered his voice, Zhao Chen realized that his tone of voice was very different from before! He was originally a standard Mandarin, but now he seems to have the accent of the Henan generation! That's all right, he was already a seventeen-year-old boy, and his voice at this moment turned out to be the voice of a ten-year-old child, so immature!

Zhao Chen lowered his head and looked at his clothes, only to see that he was wearing a bright yellow dress with a golden dragon embroidered on it! Slowly, he looked at his hands, and Zhao Chen let out a scream after a while!

This is a pair of children's hands, definitely, very delicate and delicate children's hands!

"His Royal Highness!" Seeing Zhao Chen fainted there, the middle-aged man yelled with trepidation.

"Where is this place? What happened? Who am I?"

Lying on the bed, Zhao Chen was upset. He couldn't believe it. He just slept on the table and fell asleep. After waking up, he turned from a seventeen-year-old boy to a ten-year-old boy. Everything around has changed. This is no longer above the classroom, but in ancient times!

For a long time, Zhao Chen forced himself to calm down, thinking hard about everything in front of him. He is wearing bright yellow clothes, and the extravagant decoration in his room is obviously a home for the rich and the noble. In ancient times, yellow was a color that could only be used by the royal family. As for bright yellow, it was a color that only emperors and princes could use. He faintly remembered that someone called himself "Prince", and the middle-aged man who taught him to read also called him "His Royal Highness."

"What happened? Why did I become a prince? This is not like a prank, and it is impossible for a prank to change me from a seventeen-year-old to a ten-year-old..." Zhao Chen was sweating profusely.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a group of people stepped into the room.

Zhao Chen didn't understand the situation in front of him, he closed his eyes hurriedly, pretending to be lethargic.

Someone came to Zhao Chen's bed, raised Zhao Chen's arm, and put **** on Zhao Chen's wrist, as if he was "taking the pulse" for Zhao Chen. After a while, this person withdrew, and another person came up to "check the pulse" for Zhao Chen.

After a while, someone entered the room again, and a middle-aged man came to Zhao Chen's bed and sat down. The middle-aged man spoke, as if asking about Zhao Chen's "condition". It was not until many days later that Zhao Chen understood the identity of the middle-aged man. He turned out to be Zhao Chen's "father"-Emperor Jingkang of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Qinzong Zhao Huan!

"His Majesty, the prince was suddenly awakened by Lord Li in his coma, and he was frightened, which led to the fainting! Only need to raise for a few days, and he will be healed!" An old voice sounded, as if the doctor was reporting. Zhao Chen's condition.

"Your Majesty, it's all the ministers doing things improperly, and even frightened the prince! The ministers deserve to die!" The righteous middle-aged man's voice sounded in the morning, and his voice was full of regret!

"Li Aiqing doesn't need to blame herself. You are the teacher of the prince and teach the prince to learn! The prince was asleep in class, and you should wake him up. What's the sin? Since all the princes say that the prince is fine, we don't need to be too much. Worry! Okay, let's leave here for the time being and let the prince have a good rest!" Zhao Huan said.

At the moment these people left Zhao Chen's room, and this night, Zhao Chen turned the other side and couldn't fall asleep! At midnight, Zhao Chen fell into a coma and fell asleep! When Zhao Chen woke up early the next morning, he found a middle-aged woman lying on the head of his bed. This middle-aged woman was graceful and luxurious, and she did not know that it was the noble person in the palace.

"Chen'er, are you awake?" The middle-aged woman was awakened by Zhao Chen and exclaimed.

"Who... who are you?" Zhao Chen opened his mouth and asked hesitantly.

"Chen Er...What's wrong with you? I am your mother and queen? You don't even recognize me?" The middle-aged woman was shocked!

A few days later, Zhao Chen finally accepted his new identity-Prince Jingkang at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, whose name was also Zhao Chen! And the upper and lower members of the Song Palace also knew about the prince's amnesia!

Li Ruoshui, the teacher of the prince and the servant of the staff, was banished to Luoyang and became the order of Luoyang for frightening the prince to the prince's memory loss.

"Xiao Liangzi, what month is it now?"

In the imperial garden, Zhao Chen sat lazily in a small pavilion, his back leaning on the pillar, letting the sun shine on him. Next to him stood several **** ladies. Some of these **** ladies were holding water, some were holding snacks, and some were just standing purely and solemnly. They all waited on the side respectfully.

"His Royal Highness, it is now April!" a young **** in his twenties replied. The eunuch's voice was unusually sharp. Fortunately, Zhao Chen had been here for many days and had adapted to this voice.

"April? That is to say, it is now April of the first year of Jingkang?" Zhao Chen said.

"Yes!" Xiao Liangzi said.

The prince’s amnesia had spread throughout the palace, so Xiao Liangzi and the others were not surprised at Zhao Chen asking such a question! His Royal Highness lost his memory, so naturally he didn't remember many things.

"Man Jianghong...Jingkang shame, still not snow, courtiers hate, when will it die..." The weather was warm, but Zhao Chen felt cold all over.

He clearly remembered this period of history. It was in the autumn of this year that Jin Bing went south in two directions and surrounded Kaifeng City. After that, the Northern Song Dynasty perished! His "father" Song Qinzong and grandfather Song Huizong were captured by the Jin soldiers, and the second emperor was imprisoned in the five northern cities for decades! Song Qinzong was trampled to death by Ranma at last, and Song Huizong was burned to oil after his death, and the whole body was not allowed! Countless concubines and princesses in the Imperial Palace of the Northern Song Dynasty became military prostitutes of the Jurchens, and were humiliated by the Jurchens. His "mother queen" Zhu, the "mother queen", was unbearable and committed suicide! No hundreds of people in Kaifeng were massacred by the golden soldiers, and countless women were raped by Jurchens!

As for this "Prince Jingkang", he was also captured by the Jurchen. Later historical records are unknown. Prince Jingkang may be killed or imprisoned for life. In short, there is no good end! In the entire Kaifeng city, all the imperial children were killed or imprisoned, and the only one who escaped was Kang Wang Zhaogou! Zhao Gou was not in the city of Kaifeng at the time, so he could escape his life.

"No! Never let this happen! No matter what the reason, I came to this era and became Prince Jingkang, I cannot die easily... Maybe the previous life was a dream, but this life is true Yes, I can't die, I must not die in such humiliation..." Zhao Chen trembled all over, and suddenly stood up suddenly!

"His Royal Highness, where are you going?" Seeing Zhao Chen striding forward, the eunuchs and court ladies behind him couldn't help but yell.

"I want to meet the emperor!" Zhao Chen said loudly.