When Zhao Zhen entered the carriage, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, the brazier in the carriage was made of silver silk charcoal, the heat wave was rolling in winter, and the black cloud in plain clothes in front of him was lying obliquely on the brocade, and the plain white lotus arm stretched out to be more dazzling than the white silk.

The reclining body showed a perfect arc, the gourd seemed to have an impeccable figure, at this time she was constantly shaking a delicate jade foot, seeing that Zhao Zhen's inner fire was vigorous, and constantly warned herself that color is empty and empty......

I looked at the dark grid in the carriage for the first time, and there was no trace of scattered ornamentation on it, Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that she didn't find it, otherwise the ornament that would have fallen apart at the touch would have already changed beyond recognition.

Even if Zhao Zhen entered the carriage, he did not hide the black clouds and did not come out of "The Story of the Stone", and the delicate Yali was pinned to the slender belt by her, which blended with the plain white silk plain clothes, without any sense of disobedience, but more elegant.

Zhao Zhen stepped forward and glanced at the carriage, and when he saw that the drawers had been pushed back, he coughed dryly and said, "What book are you reading?" ”

A little startled by the sudden voice, he didn't hide the black cloud and hurriedly turned his head, and hid the silk book behind him, and when he saw that it was Zhao Zhen, he was a little shy and took out the "Stone Record" from his back and shook it: "The concubine is reading this strange book, I don't know that Your Majesty is coming, I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins." ”

"Strange books? How many times have you seen it, and how do you think it's a strange book? Don't you think it's too depressing? ”

Zhao Zhen's words seemed to have suddenly provoked a chatter box that did not hide black clouds, turned over and got up from the brocade, driving a wave of turbulence: "What Your Majesty said is that the book is a strange book, that is, the woman in the book is too hypocritical, if you like it, you like it, why hate it, the fierce anger?" If that funeral flower poem is written to Jia Baoyu by name, even if Jia Baoyu is an idiot, she should know her affection, why bother in the end, the flowers fall and the people die without knowing? ! ”

Zhao Zhen looked at the white-clothed woman in front of him in surprise, the black clouds that were not hidden at this time were not as enchanting as he had seen before, but were full of a heroic spirit that was not common in women, and her chic appearance almost made Zhao Zhen feel that she was a chivalrous woman who dared to love and hate......

"Lin Daiyu in the book is the epitome of the Han family's woman, and she is different from your party woman! You'll know when you get to Beijing. ”

He didn't hide the black cloud and showed a slight sneer: "I'm afraid that what is described in this book is the officialdom of the Han Dynasty, and the end is rampant, and the small people are in the hall!" Where to find a righteous gentleman? ”

Zhao Zhen shook his head decisively and said: "It is a corrupt dynasty, it is not only the officialdom that is corrupt, but also the hearts of the people, I am trying to avoid all this, but ......"

"It's just that this corruption is going to come eventually!"

Without hiding the black cloud, a word poked at the worry in Zhao Zhen's heart, and also punctured the balloon of confidence in his heart...... He looked at the woman in front of him in surprise and said, "How can you understand so well?!" ”

"Because the concubines read books and read history books, as long as you look at the history of the Han dynasty, you will find that the more powerful the dynasty will be, the more corrupt it will be, which is inevitable, as if there are four times in the year, the moon is full and missing, and it is irreversible~!"

Zhao Zhen suddenly found himself speechless by the woman in front of him, and could only sarcastically say: "Then why do you want to take Xixia to join my Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Speaking of this, the face that did not hide the black cloud suddenly became resentful: "Because my party is a state after all, if you want to become a dynasty like your Great Song Dynasty and Great Liao, you must learn the methods of the Han people, and in the end you will lose your own advantages...... Rather than this, it is better to move inwardly and attach it to the pleasure, anyway, it is all in the future, and it is all something that your Han family should worry about. ”

Zhao Zhen was shocked, the little woman in front of her actually saw the situation so thoroughly, if she had presided over the overall situation of Western Xia earlier, I am afraid that she would have achieved a good situation, but she preferred to use the talent given to her by God for pleasure......

In this era, women have always been the vassals of men, no matter how capable they are, no matter how big they are, they can't escape the etiquette and etiquette system in the world after all. Without a second Wu Cao, there will be no second Wu Cao in Huaxia.

Zhao Zhen sat on the brocade couch and changed his comfortable posture and said: "Just be happy in time before you die, and after you die, you don't care about the flood." I think the same as you, but ...... I'm trying to make the flood smaller and smaller. ”

didn't hide the black clouds, there was no estrangement and shyness at all, and he fell into Zhao Zhen's arms: "Your Majesty can afford to take it and put it down!" ”

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The Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty slowly left the Xingqing Mansion, the car drove on the cement paved road was unusually flat, the carriage barely felt much vibration on the shock-absorbing steel bar, and the black clouds were surprised to poke their heads out of the window, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated.

Zhao Zhen crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the roundness in front of him: "How is the scenery outside?" ”

Xiao Qiong, who was blown red by the cold wind, shrunk back: "Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Yuan Chi Wax Elephant!" He sat down on the thick woolen carpet without hiding the black cloud: "Official, the Gewu of the Great Song Dynasty is really exquisite and magical, and this royal and that artillery are also Gewu?" ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "The merit of Gewu lies in the breadth, and the instrument and the Tao are true!" ”

He didn't hide the black cloud and said: "Your Majesty's words are really good, the concubines only feel plausible, the metaphysical is the way, and the metaphysical is the instrument." Scholars are heavy and light, and people are heavy and light. Your Majesty has brought the instrument of the subordinate to the eyes of the scholars, and mentioned the top of the country? ”

"O woman! Sometimes it's not good to be too smart......"

"As a woman of His Majesty, can't she be smart?"

Zhao Zhen laughed, and suddenly said with a cold face: "There are three kinds of people in my Great Song Dynasty who are destined not to be able to participate in politics, harem, relatives, and eunuchs!" When you enter the wall of my Great Song Palace, you are the daughter of the harem, something that even the queen can't touch, do you think you can touch it? ”

"The concubine is just talking to His Majesty about the Great Song Dynasty's strategy, why not?"

Zhao Zhen turned over and sat up from the brocade collapse, looked at the black cloud seriously, and said: "You are not talking to me about these strategies, you want to prove that you can exert influence on me through your wisdom, don't try, it's useless!" ”

"The concubine just wants to know why the Great Song Dynasty rose!"

Looking at her determined appearance, Zhao Zhen's face regained softness, and he asked with a smile: "Unwilling?" ”

The body that didn't hide the black cloud stiffened slightly, and nodded hatefully: "Unwilling!" ”

She is unwilling, in the opinion of the black cloud, it is impossible for the Great Song Dynasty, which has been suppressed by the Western Xia and Liao Dynasty, to rise all at once, even if it is the so-called Son of Heaven's academic qualifications, it is impossible to take the Great Song Dynasty out of the predicament riddled with all kinds of diseases!

Zhao Zhen looked up at the slightly flickering palace lamp on the carriage and muttered, "If I have to say one reason, it is the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

For Zhao Zhen, this is the most accurate and answer, he is the prophet of this era, in a sense, he has accumulated thousands of years of Chinese history and culture, he is a "god"!