Chapter 743: It's Too Cold Here, Too Cold

Maybe happiness, maybe pain, when the real revenge is poured out, how much joy do you get in your heart? No, not at all, Zhao Yougong only felt sad, why did the dignified Song Dynasty let this person dominate for so long? If the first emperor did not go and worked hard, what would become of the Great Song Dynasty? It turned out that what he wanted was never the throne, what he wanted was only the glory of the Great Song Dynasty, the dignity of the royal family, and the inheritance of the legacy of the first emperor, so that the Great Song Dynasty would become rich and powerful, and no longer be bullied.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji can't feel Zhao Yougong's ambition, in his heart, there is only sadness, she feels like a clown. No wonder I always felt that woman was weird before, I always wanted to stay in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion before, but then I became desireless, since Chen Meiren entered the palace, she washed all the lead and locked herself in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, and became desireless for a while. I thought that I had changed my personality after I was pregnant, hehe, where did I change this temperament, I got involved with Zhao Ling, and gave birth to a child, the most ridiculous thing is that he Zhao Ji also regarded this son as his own and loved him. God, why is this happening, now that son of a son wants the throne. He has never been so desperate as today, no matter how brave and wise Zhao Yougong is, he can't change his identity after all, he is a descendant of Zhezong and the son of the King of Chu, but he is not the son of Zhao Ji. This world is orthodox, he Zhao Ji has so many sons, how can it not be the turn of Zhao Yougong, an outsider. However, now it is different, Zhao Yougong and Concubine Liu have a child, and everyone in the world thinks that this child is his Zhao Ji's. Good, good, good. This yellow nephew is really amazing. I started planning this moment many years ago.

A sound of footsteps sounded, Zhao Ji thought it was Zhao Yougong who went and returned, but when he looked up, he saw Yang Lian and Yang Zaixing in military uniform. Seeing this, Zhao Ji laughed a little miserably, "Yang Lian, you are also Zhao Ling's person?" ”

"Well, when the villain returned to Beijing from Guanzhong, he had already entered His Royal Highness's mansion. It's just that you never found out" Yang Lian smiled with some arrogance, once upon a time, Zhao Ji was admired by thousands of people, but now, he, Yang Lian, can step on Zhao Ji and laugh three times. Holding a roll of yellow gold silk in his hand, he put it on the case, and said coldly, "Zhao Guanjia, I was taken care of by you before, and now I have to trouble you to write the edict." The villain is favored by you. I don't want to hurt you either, so. Please put pen to paper. ”

Zhao Ji trembled slightly, a pair of eyes locked tightly on Yang Lian, is he really old, so many people around him betrayed him, but he didn't notice it at all. Yang Lian stared very closely, but Zhao Ji didn't mean to write, Yang Zaixing snorted coldly, clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said murderously, "What, Zhao Guan's family still has to bother Yang to do it?" ”

For Zhao Ji, Yang Zaixing once respected, when he came to Tokyo at the beginning of that year, he had the intention of serving the country and being loyal to the emperor, even after following His Royal Highness, he would not change his original intention in the future, thinking about leaving the Chu Palace, stepping on the battlefield, and resisting foreign insults. However, what did he see during those days in Beijing? What he saw was the turbid imperial court, what he saw was singing, dancing, singing and dancing, laughter and laughter, what he saw was the trading street, and countless craggy strange stones stained with the blood of the Li people. So die, completely awakened, as long as Zhao Ji is still in control of the Great Song Dynasty, there is no hope for the Great Song Dynasty, then, let's ask Zhao Ji to move a position.

Yang Zaixing is not Yang Lian, in his eyes, what Zhao Ji, what official, as long as he dares to block the way of His Royal Highness King Qin, he must erase it without hesitation. His sword would be drawn out in the next moment, and when the time came, Zhao Ji's blood would definitely be sprinkled in this cold palace. Yang Lian frowned, reached out and pressed Yang Zaixing's arm, "General Yang, please don't worry, let the villain persuade again." ”

The expression on Yang Lian's face didn't seem to be fake, which made Yang Zaixing surprised, he didn't expect this eunuch to have a little conscience, he really had to be careful if he really didn't care about the previous master, because the kind of person who didn't care about the past at all would do anything. Yang Zaixing nodded and said in a low voice, "Manager Yang, hurry up, you and I can't afford to miss the major affairs of His Royal Highness King Qin." ”

Yang Lian naturally understood, and after waiting for Yang Zaixing to take a few steps back, he half-knelt in front of the bookcase and persuaded softly, "My official family, it's all this time, what are you still doing, you should know, with or without your edict, His Royal Highness King De will ascend the throne, His Royal Highness King Qin only wants you as a person, as long as you live, His Royal Highness King Qin will be whatever he says." And you, can"

As she spoke, Yang Lian nodded, Zhao Ji could choose to commit suicide, but do you have that courage? If you dare to commit suicide, Duanwang and his lineage will not fall into such a situation, it is precisely because he knows that Zhao Ji will not dare to commit suicide, so His Royal Highness King Qin can rest assured that this kind of waste will be alive. His Royal Highness the King of Qin found out that keeping a waste alive is far more useful than killing it.

"How on earth are you willing to write an edict?" Yang Lian understands Zhao Ji in the end, this official is strong, he must have some idea, not really not to write the edict, if he really doesn't write it, he really has to admire him. Sure enough, after listening to Yang Lian's words, Zhao Ji sighed and said a little depressed, "I want to meet the fourth sister, as long as I meet the fourth sister, I will naturally write an edict, and you can write it however you want." ”

Hearing Zhao Ji's request, Yang Lian looked back at Yang Zaixing, and only after Yang Zaixing nodded in agreement did she get up and leave Mohan Palace. Yang Lian found Zhao Yougong, at this time, Zhao Yougong was playing against Xiao Zhiyun in the Imperial Garden, and Concubine Liu next to her was holding her teeth and learning to speak to Zhao Xi, the king of virtue, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Zhao Ji wants to meet the emperor." ”

It is true that without seeing the emperor, there is still a way for Zhao Ji to write an edict, but Yang Lian is still willing to go this way, he wants to repay Zhao Ji's kindness to him. Zhao Yougong Nunu mouthed, and the word fell, not too concerned and said, "It's okay, Emperor Ji will go to Mohan Palace in a while, you don't have to be too embarrassed, to this day, can Zhao Ji still hope for a miracle?" ”

Zhao Yougong despised Zhao Ji very much, he could guess what Zhao Ji's idea was, it was nothing more than to learn from the Han Dynasty and offer the emperor, and let the fourth sister bring a secret edict, so that the people of the world could understand that the identity of King De was unorthodox, and it was just to make trouble for the national army to control the Great Song Dynasty. It's a pity that Zhao Ji has been an emperor all his life, but in the end he still doesn't understand his children. He put his son, who least wanted to be an emperor, to the throne. made the fourth sister who cared most about the Zhao clan become like ashes. Before the Jurchens went south. Zhao Ji said something, the fourth sister would listen, but now, will the fourth sister still take it to heart, in her heart, the longer the fight, the more Zhao will be killed and injured.

In the gazebo, the piano and the song. The music is around, a few butterflies are chasing and playing in the flowers, and the flowers are blooming colorfully, just like the sunshine in spring, full of vitality. The emperor is dressed in a white gauze skirt, like a fairy melted by snow, has no quarrel with the world, and does not eat fireworks in the world. Feeling someone behind him, he listened to his hand and looked back to see an indifferent smile. "Brother Ling, why are you here?"

"Nothing serious. He wants to meet you! Zhao Fujin was slightly stunned, and then shook his head, "Brother, please go back, my little sister is gone, never again." ”

On the way to the north, her heart was deeply pierced, and she couldn't forget Chen Meiren's eyes when she was dying, nor could she forget her father's ruthless indifference. In those years, she didn't know what she was fighting for, blocking this, blocking that, protecting this, protecting that, but in the end, everything was so ridiculous. The moment she saw Chen Meiren's corpse, she knew that the Great Song Dynasty was hopeless in the past, Chen Meiren did not close her eyes until she died, and her father and brother did nothing. Maybe he should be glad that if Brother Ling didn't take him away, then maybe it would be himself who died instead of Chen Meiren.

"Go and meet him, he is your father after all, and besides, you want to meet him too, why put up with it? Fourth sister, why do you think so much, since my brother promised you not to kill Zhao Ji, he will not break his promise! Zhao Yougong smiled, turned around and went to browse the scenery elsewhere slowly, he believed that the fourth sister would definitely go, because the fourth sister has never changed, she has always been so kind and innocent, she can refuse everyone, how can she refuse her father? Of course, what has been said may not be all true, don't kill Zhao Ji because it is not a threat, but it is very useful, if there is a little threat, then I'm sorry, please go to see the king of Hades. As for the past guarantees, hehe.

In the Mohan Palace, it was cold and lightless, the candle flame was flickering, and it was desolate, Zhao Fujin looked at her father in front of her, and for some reason, she felt very sad. The Great Song Dynasty went through a national disaster, and the Dingguo army fought bloodily before they could turn the tide. Everyone is lucky, haggard, even the invincible brother seems to have aged a lot in this battle, but what about the father, nothing has changed, he is still the same person.

"Father, you want to see the child, is there anything wrong?" Zhao Fujin's tone was a little light, Zhao Ji was not surprised, he supported the bookcase with both hands, and felt that there was no one else in the palace, so he said in a low voice, "King De is the son of Zhao Ling and the woman who saw it, and now Zhao Ling wants to help King De ascend the throne, do you know?" ”

"I know, he told the child a long time ago" Zhao Fujun did know it a long time ago, but he felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, Liu Xinyuan's woman was too scheming, and he blamed his father for not being able to bear it, so he didn't stop this woman. If Liu Xinyuan is willing to give birth to a child for his father, maybe the current pattern is another matter. However, what did the father say, expecting her, as a daughter, to turn the tide?

"You know? How will you know? Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Fujin in astonishment, at this moment, he felt strange, really strange, as if he didn't know this daughter. With a sigh, Zhao Ji trembled his hands, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, and then knelt on the cushion, "Good daughter, my father begs you, bring this brocade to the third brother." ”

Having to kneel down with her father, which daughter can afford it, Zhao Fujin panicked, she got up and took two steps back, and didn't know what to say, looking at the brocade, her heart was empty, "Father, the eldest brother is dead, hey Lao Jiu is in Lin'an, why do you have to hand over the brocade to the third brother?" ”

"Your third brother is big and smart, the throne should have been his, Jinpa handed it over to him, and he will definitely be able to restore my country" Zhao Ji looked a little excited, but he didn't notice that Zhao Fujin's eyes were full of disappointment, even despair. Ruthless father, who killed the eldest brother, it was you, even if you express regret and a trace of guilt, your heart will not be completely cold. It's the third brother again, you fancy the third brother, why did you let the eldest brother be the emperor, did you let him be a substitute for the dead ghost? You fancy the third brother and let him recover the country, what about Lao Jiu? What about Zhao Xiang? How many people from the Zhao clan can survive?

That's it, what do you care about, Zhao Fujin stretched out his hand to take the secret edict, turned around and left a sentence, "You can do it yourself, in the future, this Mohan Palace, the child will never come again, it's too cold and too cold here"

In this warm spring, Zhao Fujin said that it was too cold here, not because it was cold in Mohan Palace, but because it was cold, but unfortunately Zhao Ji didn't hear the meaning of Zhao Fujin's words, and he was full of gratifying smiles. As long as the secret edict is sent, the whole world will scold King Qin, scold that cheap woman, dog man and woman, and that evil seed, all die.

Outside Mohan Palace, Zhao Fujin just left and threw the Jinpa into Zhao Yougong's hands, Zhao Yougong was stunned, raised his eyebrows and quipped, "Fourth sister, don't you give it to the third brother?" ”

"What's the use of giving it to him, this edict can't do anything but increase casualties, and besides, are you really afraid of it?"

But is it not, His Royal Highness King Qin is not even afraid of Zhao Ji, will he be afraid of a piece of paper? Zhao Fujin bowed and saluted, Zhao Yougong was surprised, and quickly stretched out his hand to support him, "Fourth sister, what are you doing, if there is anything but it doesn't matter, can you still beat you and scold you for your brother?" ”

That brother-sister friendship is not only cherished by Zhao Fujin, but also by Zhao Yougong. Step by step, the identity is becoming more and more noble, but the real feelings are becoming less and less. Zhao Fujin shook his head, tears flashed in his eyes, "Brother, the little sister knows that no one can stop you from achieving great things now, but please read it for the sake of the little sister and leave the third brother and Lao Jiuyi alive." ”

"Fourth sister, do you know that the third brother and Lao Jiu are not Zhao Ji, even if they don't die, they"

"It's enough to leave a life, the little sister has nothing else to ask for" Zhao Fujin Bingxue is smart, how can he not understand the truth? Even if he survives, he will be in prison for a long time, and it is impossible to be under house arrest in the palace like his father. The only result is to be lonely in a dark cell, no one is a ghost, no ghost is not a ghost, life is better than death. But that's all she can do, she's a woman, how much more can she do?

Wind and rain, I'm coming, you're gone. Love each other and help each other, I am dead, you are born. In the staggered world, tragedy and comedy have been staged at the same time.

On the seventh day of June in the second year of Jingkang, the Xuanzheng Hall of Yanfu Palace, the civil and military gathered, and there will be major events. (To be continued......)