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Chapter 1783: The weakness under the strong coat

King Xiao Ren of Chu, this title surprised the Song Dynasty and the Khitan, but it made Xiao Tali feel relieved. Zhao Zhen was still conscientious and knew to give his child a title of prince. If not, he would have to compete with him for a higher position.

The next order was even more explosive. The Khitan pair of orphans with the highest powers, naturally needed care in the Song Dynasty. Zhao Zhen's method once again used a simple and crude method to raise the orphans and widows from the Khitan directly in the palace.

This is Zhao Zhen’s selfishness, but it is not the case in the eyes of outsiders, especially in the eyes of the Khitans, this is not the Song Dynasty’s officials who liked the Queen Mother, nor is it the pity and care for them, but a threat to all the Khitans.

As long as the emperor and the empress dowager were in the palace of the Song Dynasty one day, the Khitans would not dare to act rashly. This was a way to force them to submit.

In name, it is care, but in fact it is house arrest. Even the highest ruler of the Khitan was under house arrest in the Song Dynasty. What other storms can the Khitans cause?

In fact, Zhao Zhen was sacrificing his reputation! The Song Dynasty did not need to use such shameful means to deal with the Khitan. Not only did it leave a handle, but it also made the world feel that it was petty.

But in fact, Zhao Zhen just wanted to reunite with his wife and children. Since it was a reunion, he naturally had to live together. The palace of the Great Song Dynasty Shendu City was not a cage, but the best place to protect them.

Xiao Ren stretched out his hand for some reason, just as if the amiable man in front of him was his father. From his smile, gentle movements and noble majesty, Xiao Ren could not refuse, so he stretched out his hand for granted as expected.

Father and son are connected to each other. This thing is very mysterious. Some people are strangers to their fathers, while others are different.

Zhao Zhen took Xiao Ren's little hand and looked at Xiao Tali, his eyes full of pride and pride. Xiao Tali, who was dressed in emperor's costume, glared at Zhao Zhen fiercely. To outsiders, this was shame and anger, but to Zhao Zhen's eyes, this was coquettish.

The two mothers and sons of the Khitan were already in their own pockets and were completely surrendered to the Song Dynasty. Although they did not want to use them, as long as they were in the palace of the Song Dynasty, the Khitans would honestly and obediently accept the rule of the Song Dynasty.

The Khitan army, which was originally 200,000, now only less than 100,000 were left. They were soon disarmed and resettled by the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty. Some of these soldiers were unwilling, depressed and even resisted, but the Song army did not act excessively and were very restrained on this point.

Xiao Tali was sitting in Zhao Zhen's carriage, with a complicated expression on her face. How could she not be sad when she saw the Khitan armed forces that once belonged to the Song army?

On the contrary, Zhao Zhen sat in the car and took out the latest Jiulianhuan to have fun with Xiao Ren. After a while, he ordered Sancai to take Xiao Ren to the side to play, and sit down near Xiao Tali.

"This is the best result I have given you the Khitan. Don't be unsatisfied. I have a simpler and more rude way to solve the disaster."

Xiao Tali looked at Zhao Zhen, his eyes full of disbelief: "If there is really, will Your Majesty and I want to give it a try? But I am just worried about the casualties of your soldiers in the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Zhen did not object, but nodded: "Yes, I don't want the Song army soldiers to suffer casualties, but I don't want them to be lost in the hands of the Khitans, because the Khitan is already over. Since Yan Yun's loss, after the Song Dynasty destroyed the Western Xia Kingdom, the Khitan has been over."

Seeing that Xiao Tali was about to refute, Zhao Zhen said sternly: "Have you forgotten the cruelty of my China? Bai Qi killed 400,000 surrendered Zhao soldiers in the Battle of Changping. Although there were 300,000 people among them, this number should not be underestimated. Now you are only 600,000 Khitans. Are you really ruthless when you think your Han Dynasty is?! I am just thinking about your Khitans."

"Think about me of the Khitans? What Your Majesty said is so nice!"

Xiao Tali was startled by Zhao Zhen's vain. This was the first time she was angry when she saw this gentle emperor. Although it was terrifying, it was full of imperial spirit. Every move, every word and every word was in the hands of the world.

Zhao Zhen's face gradually calmed down. He knew that Xiao Tali actually understood in his heart, but he just didn't want to show it on his face, nor did he want to give in front of him.

With his hands folded, Zhao Zhen lay down in the carriage, rested his head on his arms, and said relaxedly: "You are just stubborn. If you, the Khitan, can really survive, why should you surrender to my Song Dynasty?"

Xiao Tali was silent when he said this. Zhao Zhen did not stop: "It only takes a few months for me to forbid you, Khitans and others to communicate with others. Once spring comes, you Khitans will become chaotic by themselves. When the time comes, you will be fed by your son and starved to the ground, our Song army can easily capture Jumucheng. I will understand one thing more, you Khitans are not here to surrender to my Song Dynasty, but to seek a way out!"

"you!"

Xiao Tali suddenly turned over and stretched out his jade finger to stare at Zhao Zhen and glared. Zhao Zhen didn't care, but instead smiled: "What? Are you asking for help? Don't forget that my hands are holding the lives of more than 600,000 Khitans. Just one sentence, they will pay the price for you. I just promised to let them live, but I didn't say how to live. You Khitans also have slaves?!"

Zhao Zhen's words were soft and hard, and he threatened Xiao Tali with naked eyes until her eyes were red and her defense was completely defeated. This strong woman was really carrying too much.

Zhao Zhen let her beat her and did not fight back. This threat really made Xiao Tali a little unbearable. After getting up, Zhao Zhen gently patted Xiao Tali's back, and although he didn't say anything, he was silently comforting.

He just wanted to tear away the disguise on Xiao Tali. From beginning to end, she showed herself as a "strong woman", but in fact she could not bear the fate and future of the Khitan at all.

This is how Zhao Zhen wanted to completely destroy the strong coat on her body, so as to expose her weak heart.

Let her know that everything is carried by herself, a big man, and she does not need to bear the burden as a little woman. The fate of the Khitan is not something she can decide, but herself.

The heart-wrenching pain came from his shoulders. Zhao Zhen could feel the "intimate contact" between Xiao Tali's little tiger teeth and his shoulders, but he didn't care. This pain was incomparable to the pain that Xiao Tali was endured.

"Don't worry, I have everything. I will not treat the Khitan badly, nor will I treat you and Ren'er badly. I will let you see that joining the Song Dynasty is the best choice for the Khitan."

Xiao Tali suddenly looked up: "I knew you were the ones who had made trouble from it. I had a plan to get stuck in it with me and the entire Khitan. Finally, I would like to thank you for your kindness! If I can't let my Khitan continue, I will fight with you!"

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "How do you fight with me? What are you fighting for? It is inappropriate for a woman to threaten the king of a country like this! Ahem! The title needs to be changed, and you still call yourself me in front of me?! It should be beaten!"
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