"General, it's so good to know you're alright!" On Mount Kunlun, when Zhao Fujin suddenly appeared on the summit and saw Wang Han looking at him, he said happily.
When she heard that Emperor Huizong had set up a trap to poison General Shenwei at the Feast at Hongmen, and that General Shenwei was critically poisoned and his fate unknown, she even considered raising an army to return and punish her father, the tyrannical Emperor Huizong. If she hadn't been a princess, and not Emperor Huizong's daughter, she would never have hesitated.
Later, when she heard that Emperor Huizong had issued an edict of self-reproach and that he had ultimately hanged himself, and that the remaining members of the Zhao family had all become commoners, and that the Zhao family's empire had been lost because of Emperor Huizong's foolishness, she was filled with mixed feelings. It was not that she regretted the change of the Zhao family's empire, but rather that she did not know whether to hate or pity Emperor Huizong. She could only say that Emperor Huizong had reaped what he sowed, and she was also praying that the general would be alright.
Seeing that Wang Han is still alive, he is naturally very happy.
"I'm fine. The poison has been neutralized, and I'll recover in a while," Wang Han said with a smile.
"That's great!" Zhao Fujin breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth as if to say something caring, but in the end he said, "General, the court is currently leaderless. Everyone is waiting for you to return and take charge. You should return as soon as possible, otherwise something might happen and cause great suffering."
After the Hongmen Banquet incident, she didn't know how to talk to Wang Han like before. She didn't know what Wang Han was thinking, and this incident remained a barrier in her heart. She didn't know if Wang Han hated her; she couldn't pretend nothing had happened. As for the royal family's fate, they were simply reaping what they sowed. She didn't hate Wang Han, as he was also a victim; instead, she resented Emperor Huizong.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back in the short term." Upon hearing this, Wang Han shook his head and said, "Although the poison has been cured, it has still caused considerable damage to my body, and I will need to recuperate for a long time."
"I'm sorry, General! It's all..." Zhao Fujin said remorsefully.
“This has nothing to do with you. You never knew anything about it, did you? Otherwise, you would have stopped it from happening and tipped me off.” Wang Han waved his hand, interrupting Zhao Fujin. “You are still the Zhao Fujin I trust.”
"Thank you, General." Zhao Fujin said sincerely upon hearing this.
“I already know the current situation of the Song Dynasty from Yang Zhi,” Wang Han said with a smile. “The reason I’ve summoned you here is to make you the new emperor.”
"General, I have neither the ability nor the qualifications to become the new emperor." Upon hearing this, Zhao Fujin quickly refused. Wang Han was the most suitable person to become the new emperor, and he was the one everyone hoped for. As a member of the Zhao family and the daughter of Emperor Huizong, her status as a daughter was the least suitable.
“You are the most suitable person to become the new emperor, and the world will still belong to the Zhao family. I also believe that you can do a good job.” Wang Han said with a smile, “I have already made up my mind about this matter. I specially invited you here to train you in politics and military affairs.”
“But…!” Zhao Fujin still wanted to refuse.
"No buts. The Feast at Hongmen has nothing to do with you. Compared to anyone else, I believe you are the most capable person. That's my judgment." Wang Han interrupted Zhao Fujin and said, "Compared to Yang Zhi and the others, they all have desires for power, status, and worldly things. Only you have neither desires for power nor greed. Your national integrity is no less than Yang Zhi's. You won't be easily influenced by external factors and can make the right choices to the greatest extent possible. In this respect, even if Yang Zhi and the others were all combined, they wouldn't be as good as you alone. Compared to everyone else in the world, you have the strength to keep the court in check, you have superb medical skills to benefit the people, and you cultivate the way of health preservation and medicine, which will give you a long lifespan. Later, I will teach you the method of cultivating immortality, so that you can have an even longer lifespan and greater strength, allowing you to protect the Song Dynasty's prosperity for a long time and prevent it from going astray. As for your identity, with my support, becoming the new emperor is not a problem. I have even communicated with the Heavenly Dao. This matter is decided."
"Come out!" Wang Han shouted into the distance. As soon as he spoke, two figures flew in from afar, namely Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.
“These two are disciples of Guiguzi, one horizontal and one vertical. For the next six months, they will teach you military and political affairs. For now, the Song Dynasty will be under the protection of Yang Zhi and the others, so nothing will happen,” Wang Han said to Zhao Fujin, pointing to Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.
"Your task is to teach her how to be a qualified emperor within six months," Wang Han said to Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang. "Six months is the limit. If you can't do it within six months, you don't need to go back."
"Six months is enough!" Wei Zhuang said confidently upon hearing this.
"In six months, we will definitely train her into a powerful emperor." Gai Nie was also full of confidence.
After settling down in the Divine Might Space, he never wanted to leave it again. The Divine Might Space was simply paradise for them. There was no destiny, no need for intrigue, and they could pursue their ideals, take on challenges, and go on adventures, experiencing the joy of becoming stronger step by step. Moreover, his wife Chi Lian and their daughter were still in the Divine Might Space, and the technology there was really convenient, making everything twice as effective.
"Then I'll leave her to you to nurture. I'm going into seclusion for six months," Wang Han said, waving his hand to send a green light into Zhao Fujin's body and a white light into her head. This was life force and a cultivation method, including spells from Uncle Nine's world, provided by the land.
After he finished, Wang Han's figure vanished instantly.
(Next world, next chapter, modern times.)
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