When the team arrived at Xuande Tower, which was facing the Imperial Street, the high ground on both sides of the street had been occupied. At this time, someone suddenly started to throw coins... No one knew why. Maybe they had run out of miscellaneous items, so they threw money, or maybe some wealthy people just gave money to the soldiers holding the signs as a "reward" according to the custom of the soldiers in the prosperous and prosperous times... But it didn't matter, because soon, things got out of control and everyone rushed to throw everything around them at the soldiers in the Imperial Camp.
Coins, hairpins, jewelry, silk, headscarves, even radishes and live chickens and ducks...the number one scholar outside Donghuamen may not be so glamorous.
Amid the deafening waves, Ma Pang found Zhao Luobo. At that time, the latter had just thrown away the saddle from his mule. Then, with nothing left, he sat slumped on the messy ground behind the crowd, leaning against the mule without saddle, like a madman, crying and laughing.
But after Ma Pang slowly walked over and sat down with the other person, Zhao Luobo stopped smiling, and just hugged this acquaintance and cried bitterly. His crying was earth-shaking and he didn't stop for a moment. His crying was like a heavy rain that soaked the entire Central Plains.
At the end of summer in the tenth year of Jianyan, Zhao Jiu, who was completely unaware of the scenes in Tokyo, began to turn back south after personally seeing off a group of people including Yue Fei, Zhao Liangbi, Jin Bushi, Hebule, Tuoli, Yelu Yudu, Minamoto no Tameyoshi, and Taira no Kiyomori.
When he passed through Yanjing on the way, he greeted Lu Yihao who was completely unable to get up. Then, according to the other party's wishes, he left Hu Yin in Yanjing to guard it, and took Han Shizhong and other senior civil and military officials with him to continue heading south.
In late July, Emperor Zhao crossed the Yellow River and arrived in Shaoxing.
Then, without waiting for the ministers in Tokyo to greet him, an imperial decree was issued, requiring all the civil and military officials in Tokyo, as well as the civil and military officials in their respective fields, and all the dignitaries in the surrounding areas who could make it, to accompany him to pay homage to the Taoist ancestor's main court in Bozhou.
And finally, on another autumn day filled with rustling autumn wind, under the warm setting sun, Zhao Jiu returned to Mingdao Palace, which he had been avoiding for the past ten years.
PS: The next chapter will be posted on Thursday...Good night.
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