Chapter 17: Threats and Opportunities
At the junction of South Gate Street and Imperial Road, a luxurious carriage is slowly advancing, from the decoration of the vehicle can be seen that the identity of the owner is extremely noble, although the carriage is not as good as the five clouds of gold, but in terms of appearance, it is also the top style among the ministers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The luxurious carriage slowly stopped in the sound of the mountain, and the pedestrians around hurriedly avoided talking in a low voice: "This is Xianggong's car, right?" ā
The other person seemed to be very knowledgeable, and kept explaining to others, showing that he was "erudite": "Then you need to say? Look at how many of the officials in Tokyo City rode in ox-carts, and only a handful rode in horse-drawn carriages! Such a luxurious carriage is of course a car for Xianggong! There is a badge on the car of the emperor's relatives. ā
The guards around him glared fiercely at the "learned man" who was showing off loudly, and he immediately stopped speaking. The guards didn't intend to let him go, and strode straight in.
This frightened the people who had just talked and commented, and a group of people trembled, running or standing, cramped waiting for the danger to approach, who made them curious to ask.
"You gang of killers, do you know why there is a voice of the mountain shouting long live?!" The big-shouldered guards did not pursue their rudeness, but asked where the call for Banzai came from.
The onlookers breathed a long sigh of relief, and the learned passerby began to gush again: "If you want to say what is the origin of this long live voice, you ask me to ask!" I was just now, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave a vicious breath to Da Song in Gaoyang Zhengdian! ā
I have to say that this person is eloquent, Zhao Zhen and Cai Boyu's deeds in Gaoyang Zhengdian were added by him to add fuel and vinegar, and turned into the prince's tongue to fight Liao Confucianism, violently beat the embassy guards, and finally beat the six sons of the Liao Emperor into pigs' heads. In his opinion, it must be right to praise the prince.
The guard turned around and left, he didn't want to waste time listening to the story here, Xianggong was still waiting for his report. This person's words are unreliable when you hear them, how old is the prince to be able to fight the Confucians?
Assault on the mission guards? How can the Khitan warriors get along well!
Cautiously walked to the side of the car and knocked on the carriage, and a jade hand lifted the curtain: "Did you hear it?" ā
The woman's voice was crisp and sweet like a yellow oriole singing willows, and the guard bowed down and replied: "Back to the little lady's words, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who spoke out for the Great Song Dynasty in Gaoyang Zhengdian, and the people looked at it generously, and shouted long live." ā
The curtain was lowered again, and the guard looked disappointed at the big red curtain, and it was a pity that he had just bowed down and did not see the little girl's appearance clearly!
The little girl in the car is Wang Rou who accompanied her grandfather into the palace, and his grandfather is Wang Dan, the prime minister of the dynasty.
Wang Rou is deeply loved by the queen's mother, Liu E, and even surpasses her mother. The reason why she entered the palace was out of etiquette, and her grandfather entered the palace to say goodbye, as a granddaughter, of course she had to go to the queen's mother to blow the wind!
The girl in the car gently fanned her grandfather: "Ah Weng, the voice of long live is from His Royal Highness the Prince!" ā
The old man, who was lying on the soft collapse of the carriage and pretending to sleep, suddenly had round eyes and a cold glow: "Oh? Interesting, you can talk about it. ā
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was playing in Tokyo City, and for some reason he entered Gaoyang Zhengdian, and for some reason he clashed with the Liao State Mission, and the Prince fought against Liao Confucianism and beat the Liao State Prince again! Of course, the people who are watching with such interests want to shout long live! "The little girl knows very well that the crown prince is only eight years old and will definitely not be able to beat the Khitan warriors, but it should not be a problem to beat the young prince of the Liao Kingdom.
The old man looked at his granddaughter waving his little fist in front of him and smiled bitterly: "Do you really think so? ā
The girl stuck out her little tongue and said, "My granddaughter thinks he's a big fool!" ā
The old man didn't care about her rebellion, but asked curiously, "Why?" ā
"When he entered the Gaoyang Zhengdian of the Liao people, he either showed his identity at the beginning, or he never explained his identity, otherwise how could there be so many things! Besides, is the title of long live that he can bear? The official family also ......"
"Rou'er is cautious!" The old man interrupted her, this girl is getting more and more out of rules, she and the prince are the same generation and both children, so it is not too much to say, but when it comes to the monarch's father, this little girl has no door!
Wang Dan knows his granddaughter too well, she is born with superior wisdom, and the old woman always sighs that she is not a man, otherwise the Wang family will inevitably have another husband!
But Wang Dan himself was very happy, if it was a boy, he would have to shoulder the burden of the family and have to crawl in the court.
Women, this is just a husband and children, living is not so tired, and she can maintain her innocent and lively character.
Wang Dan waved his hand, and his granddaughter knocked on the door obediently, but the carriage still moved slowly.
"What about Aweng? You don't care about this?! Wang Rou knew from her grandfather's attitude that he was not an old man who was involved in this matter.
Wang Dan smiled and said, "Why are you so worried about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Oh~ I remember, last year he gave you a grass sparrow, although you don't like it, but it has been hanging under the porch......"
Wang Rou's cleverness disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the girl's coquettishness: "Ah Weng, you make fun of people again!" ā
Wang Dan didn't coax her as usual, but sighed and said, "You can like anyone, but you can't like the prince, he ...... As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea! ā
Wang Rou sat there speechless, her grandfather was the most fond of her, and her parents objected to a word that was not as good as her grandfather in Wang Rou's opinion, but who had ever wanted to pamper her grandfather did not agree.
The old man gently reached out and stroked the girl's shoulder and said, "If you want to cry, cry out loud!" ā
Wang Rou raised her head calmly and said, "Ah Weng, I won't marry him anymore, but you have to help him get through this difficulty!" Rou'er knows that my Wang family is now unique, and I can't go any further......"
Wang Dan looked at his granddaughter in front of him in shock, what his wife who had followed him all his life couldn't see through was actually seen through by his ten-year-old granddaughter, which was really incredible!
"Ah Weng promises you, anyway, my old bones are about to enter the ground, so I don't have anything to fear. Since my good granddaughter can let go of the shackles in her heart, this is the best reward for my old man! ā
The luxurious carriage slowly drove into the imperial city, and the guards at the gate didn't even lift their eyelids.
At this time, the imperial city was particularly lively, and several teams of people gathered here, all because of the sound of the mountain shouting long live. The forbidden army guarding the gate was already numb, but when they saw that His Royal Highness the Prince's carriage was also rushing towards the imperial city, the fire of gossip in their hearts also burned with it.
In the carriage, Cai Boyu looked at Zhao Zhen depressedly: "Have you thought about what to do?" ā
"You're embarrassed to say, if you don't have to be in the limelight, how can he be calculated! Your companion is really a failure, and there is not enough success! ā
Zhao Miaoyuan is a pessimist, she is used to putting things together for the worst and preparing for the worst.
Wang Yuyan explained: "It's nothing, the worst is just being reprimanded, don't forget that the only prince of the Great Song Dynasty is him!" ā
She is right, Zhao Zhen is the only prince and the legitimate heir of the Great Song Dynasty, even if the father is angry and blames, the ministers will defend him. After all, in the family affairs of the Song Dynasty, the ministers often mixed up.
Zhao Zhen had already given a gag order to the guards, and no one was allowed to say a word to the outside world unless the official asked in person.
Zhao Zhen began to want to take the beating of the prince of Liao on himself, but Wang Yuyan resolutely disagreed, if he hadn't done it, he hadn't done it, and it was not good to protect Cai Boyu too much.
At the same time, the little fat man comforted: "Damn, this is always love, don't rob me!" Beating the prince of Liao, what a beautiful thing! You still have to hold it on your own head, it's really not righteous enough! ā
Zhao Miaoyuan pulled Cai Boyu's fat hand for the first time and said: "You are a real man, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't get killed, I will raise you for a lifetime!" ā
The sun shone on her face through the car curtain, and the little fat man was moved and didn't know what to say, Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes on the side: "Can you two not show affection like this?" What can he do with me?! Besides, we are justifiably afraid, but we have been calculated! ā
Zhao Zhen thought about the details in Gao Yangzheng's store, and after thinking about it, he found that the problem was that Zhang Jian was too dense after recognizing himself, and he overstepped it!