"The King of Xuanmad has come to see you."

....

At the critical moment, Li Bingchen's appearance solved a difficult problem for civil officials. Or even a good opportunity to "get off the donkey".

The "slope" has been built, and the "donkeys" naturally breathe a sigh of relief. I can finally slip on the ground.

Even Wen Yanbo and Wang Anshi's "seeing death as home" are all in a cold sweat.

I really don't know if I haven't experienced it.... It's really not something that ordinary people can bear....

.....

Mr. Li glanced at the audience, although he trembled, but the indifference in his eyes made everyone dare not look directly.

He bowed down and made a big bow respectfully.

"I hope you will make it convenient, this is a matter between the official family and the mad king, let them solve it themselves."

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously retreated and gave way to the road.

Only those who are upright and not afraid of death like Bao Zheng and Tang Jie dare to play under the tips of the soldiers!

Old Bao Deng was in a hurry, with red eyes and wailing!

"Your Majesty, you can't!"

Zhao Zhen is saving their lives, but what he is taking is saved by Sheji.... Their lives!

Once Tang Yi enters the imperial city, then the overall situation has been decided, and there will be no turnaround.

If there is any will in it, it will not be Zhao Zhen's will, but the will of the mad king.

"The old official went back and told Your Majesty!" Bao Zheng was inexplicably angry.

"We swear to coexist with Sheji, coexist with Your Majesty, and never let the chaotic government at the end of the Tang Dynasty have a trace of vitality in the land of my Great Song Dynasty!"

"Xiren...."Li Bingchen looked at Bao Zheng calmly.

"That's enough, that's enough, that's it......"

As he spoke, he didn't say much to the civil officials, looked at Tang Yi, and indifferently opened the palace door, "His Royal Highness the Mad King...."

"Please!"

....

Tang Yi didn't move, his brows were furrowed, and he ordered someone to call Zhao Zongqi, the three ladies and the four children from behind, and then he took the hand of the emperor's eldest son and slowly stepped into the palace gate with heavy steps.

Cao Jue thought for a while, called Nong Jisi and Heizi, and led a team of wolf soldiers to follow.

"No!" Tang Yi didn't look back.

"I'll be waiting outside!!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Bi in the crowd couldn't help but nod secretly, Tang Maniac deserves to be Tang Maniac!! He's taking his life to make it clear to big fans,

You read me wrong!

Now, the rich minister is still confident, Tang Yi will not rebel, but it is inevitable to change the prince.

Next, it's a question of how to deal with the aftermath.

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....

But....

Who knows what will happen when this father-like prince meets like a son?

...

The Imperial City is still the same Imperial City, but tonight it looks particularly bleak and bleak.

Funing Hall is still Funing Palace, but the moment he saw it, for some reason, Tang Yi wanted to cry.

......

With a little expectation, a little fear, and a little reluctance, I walked through the front hall and came to the back hall.

Let Fukang and the others wait outside the hall first, and lead Zhao Zongqi into the hall by himself.

couldn't help but be stunned, the official family was lying on the bed, the curtain fell, and the figure could not be seen clearly, and on the side of the dragon bed, there was a person who Tang Yi was a little surprised - Wang Deyong.

The old general was dressed in a military uniform, standing on the side of the bed with a javelin, and when he saw Tang Yi coming in, he took a good look at Zhao Zongqi beside him, and then saluted in the tent.

"Your Majesty is resting, and the old minister will retire first."

As he spoke, he didn't communicate with Tang Yi, and went straight back.

It's just that the old general came to the outside of the palace, and after a little hesitation, he ordered Yan Kang to call Empress Cao and the crown prince to the Funing Palace.

......

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In the main hall, Tang Yi and Zhao Zhen, who had not been seen for more than three years, looked at the hall beams in a daze through the curtains, and the other lowered his head and looked at the ground to meditate.

Kura...

Speechless.

But the sixteen years of love between the monarch and the minister have been tolerated in this silence!!

Qi Zongqi eagerly looked at the inside of the dragon bed, hoping to see his father's face clearly through the curtain....

He knew his father was sick, but... An eleven-year-old child, with no one to tell him, how can he know what life and death are?

raised his eyes and looked at his brother-in-law, wanting to say that he wanted to come forward to meet the emperor's father, but....

Didn't dare to move.

In the end, it was Zhao Zhen who took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I won't let you come back, but... You're back, after all. The voice hidden under the curtain reveals weakness and helplessness.

Tang Yi didn't answer, barely squeezed out a smile, and pushed Zhao Zongqi forward, "Zongqi is back, don't you want to see him first?" ”

Zhao Zhen was stunned and wanted to lift the curtain to take a look, but in the end he held back.

"Answer me.... Why come back!? ”

Tang Yi felt a cramp in his heart, and tightened Zhao Zongqi, who was at a loss for a while, into his arms.

"Your Majesty didn't let the Mad King come back, but he didn't say that he wouldn't let Tang Dalang come back."

"Tang Dalang...."

"Da Lang....", as if moved, Zhao Zhen muttered to himself.

"Then you are my Tang Dalang.? Or their mad king......"

Tang Yi replied: "I'm just a wanderer returning home. ”

"Wanderer!?" These two words pricked Zhao Zhen's nerves again, and the tone of his voice changed again.

"The wanderer returns to his roots, do you want to lead the troops? Do you want to force the palace!? Do you want to break Da Song to pieces!? ”

"And!?"

"What's going on with Wang Deyong!? Escort for you? ”

The more Zhao Zhen spoke, the more excited he became, and glared at Tang Yi viciously through the curtain.

The thin veil separates not only the faces of the old and the young, but also.... Popularity!

"Wanderer?"

"An ambitious wanderer?"

"My Tang Dalang has died a long time ago!!"

......

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Tang Yi listened quietly and tremblingly to the roar of the old emperor.

What's wrong?

He didn't know if this was Zhao Zhen's momentary anger, or if he was sick and confused!? Or is he only the power in his eyes......

What's wrong? What's going on here!?

Is it the way it should be!? Or is the fucking Lao Tzu too naïve!? Too silly!?

......

Choked up and grabbed the first two steps, "Grandpa Wang is not escorting me, on the contrary, he is afraid that I will stand on behalf of Song and protect His Majesty on his last journey." ”

"I don't bring soldiers...."

"I can't come back without the troops, and I won't see you!!"

......

"Excuses! It's all excuses! ”

From Zhao Zhen's point of view, how could he be relieved?

It's too late to say anything now, what Tang Yi, the victor, says is reasonable!?

He didn't believe in Tang Yi's filial piety.

If you are really filial, you should stay in Yazhou honestly, you should listen to him, and never come back!

"Ahh

"That's it! Say, what do you want? ”

"Do you want to set up Zongqi by your side, or..."

Zhao Zhen paused, and squeezed out the last few words from between his teeth, "Or do you want to replace it!?" ”

“......”

At this time, the general inexplicable feeling of powerlessness washed Tang Yi's whole body, he really wanted to take out his heart and show it to Zhao Zhen, he really wanted to scold this old man, wake up!!

I want to be like back then, roaring and telling him: Lao Tzu doesn't care!

But he couldn't......

He can't scold or shout.

Because, he wanted Zhao Zhen to leave with a smile, instead of leaving alone with regret and desolation.

.....

Xu is quarrel in the palace alarmed the people waiting outside the hall, and the crown prince Zhao Shu suddenly pushed open the door of the palace, and ran to Tang Yi and Zhao Zongqi with red eyes, "Are you here to grab the throne?" ”

looked at the imperial brother Zong Qi, who had not been seen for nearly five years, with tears in his eyes, "Brother Zong Qi, I will give you the crown prince, don't force your father to the emperor, okay?" ”

......

Above the main hall, Xiao Zhao Shu's innocent words made the atmosphere lag behind.

"Don't."

Zhao Zongqi's answer was still so crisp, but it made Zhao Zhen's chest suddenly tighten, and he used all his strength to support himself, and looked at the eldest prince Zongqi in a daze through the curtain.

I saw that the vague figure of the young man in the distance was full of childishness, and there was no trace of the scheming of the royal family.

Xu is two brothers have been separated since they were six years old, and the kindness that they haven't seen for many years made Zong Qi step forward and pat the second brother's shoulder with Tang Yi's old look.

"The throne, my father doesn't want to do it, so you can do it! I will assist you, and whoever is disobedient will let my brother-in-law beat him. ”

"But..."

Zhao Shu has been cultivated as a prince since he was a child, and he has long lost Zhao Zongqi's innocence, and he still can't believe his ears.

"But what?" Zong Qi interrupted him. "That's it!"

"When the time comes, our two brothers will combine their swords and fight invincible opponents all over the world. Let the people live a good life, and let the Great Song Dynasty be eternal. Isn't it happy? ”

......

Zhao Zhen was stunned, unable to believe his ears.

Not to mention, how moved he was by this unexpected answer, just Zong Qi showed the openness and open-mindedness that should not exist in the royal family, which made Zhao Zhen almost incomprehensible.

......

This is....

This is the son that the little madman taught for me!!

Imagine that the disciple is still like this, how can a teacher be a person who wants to shake his country and society!?

.....

I felt a flower in front of him, and the thin veil was slowly lifted, and what appeared in front of him was the face that he missed day and night, but he didn't dare to see.

In an instant, the last line of defense in the old emperor's heart collapsed instantly, and the old eyes were blurred.

"You.... It's coming......"

......

Tang Yi slowly sat at the head of the bed, holding Zhao Zhen's weak hand.

"Here we are...."

"Your Tang Dalang ......"

"All the time."

......

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Outside the hall, Wang Deyong saw the mood in the hall through the half-open temple door, only to feel a sour nose, and also had the urge to cry.

However, the old general couldn't help but feel sad, showed a knowing smile, and said to Empress Cao, Miao Guifei and others: "Call the prince and Zong Qi out, and let them stay alone for a while." ”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, he was no longer needed here.

......

Yan Kang and Li Xiaoguang are still a little worried, how can the two of the official family and the Tang madman say it accurately? Maybe when they will pinch it again, but they can't hold it down.

"Old general, this is going back?"

Get back? Wang Deyong paused, "The matter is not finished yet, how can I go back..."

After speaking, he strode towards the outside of the palace.

....

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"You're really not coming back to take the throne?"

In the main hall, Zhao Zhen held Tang Yi's hand, feeling excited.

Although it was still a skeptical question, from the tone of his voice, he knew that the emperor himself already had the answer.

Tang Yi calmly faced Zhao Zhen's eyes, "No, it's still the sentence 'What kind of throne, Lao Tzu is not rare!'" ’”

"Bold, in front of me, dare to call yourself Lao Tzu...."

"Hey.... You can't change what you're used to. ”

"And what are you doing here?" Zhao Zhen's words were blamed, but his tone was brisk. "When I saw each other, I made people uneasy, and the situation was in chaos!"

"You are a sinner."

Tang Yi replied, "No....."

"Seeing each other is more important than anything else."

"Alas...."Zhao Zhen let out a long sigh, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's still so willful..."

Tang Yi said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you deal with it." ”

"How?" glanced at Tang Yi. "If I hadn't opened the palace gate, there would be no prince in the Great Song Dynasty tomorrow!"

"Didn't you want me to wipe your ass?"

The old emperor's tone was smug, as if wiping Tang Yi's ass was a good thing he was happy to do.

But Tang Yi said: "There will still be a prime minister's guild tomorrow, but... Tomorrow, there will be no mad king. ”

“！！！！” Zhao Zhen's face instantly froze.

"What are you going to do?"

Tang Yi smiled lightly, "Someone must carry this pot, otherwise Da Song will really be messed up." ”

...

"You!!"

"You're going to take all the blame?"

Tang Yi said: "I don't accept such a big thing, who can receive it?" ”

said, and said indifferently: "Isn't this better?" Those civil officials can rest assured without me. ”

"....." Zhao Zhen was silent.

Indeed, this is the best way to fix it.

Soldiers admonish the imperial city, such a big crime, it is impossible to solve it, and you must give an explanation to the world.

....

At this moment, if Zhao Zhen is a qualified emperor, if he is rational enough, he will acquiesce.

This is the best decision for the imperial power, the Great Song Dynasty, and the world.

But......

"No way!" The ghost made the gods worse, which made Zhao Zhen impulsive.

"You can't take this sin!"

Tang Yi sneered, "You can't help this." ”

"Don't forget, you are now a puppet in my hands, the mad king is forcing the palace, and naturally the mad king is whatever he says..."

"If I say no, I can't!" Zhao Zhen was anxious.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Tang Yi didn't give Zhao Zhen a chance to argue at all.

"Can you go to the ground? I brought a gift and it was outside. ”

Zhao Zhen struggled with his hands and feet, so he naturally couldn't get to the ground.

However, the gift Tang Yi said made the emperor a little curious, and he had to go out to have a look.

In the end, there was no way, Li Xiaoguang and Yan Kang ordered someone to carry the emperor out, and put a couch in front of the Funingbo Palace, so that the old emperor could lie down.

However, the outside of the temple was empty, where did you get any gifts?

Everyone was stunned, but saw Tang Yi instruct Yan Kang to go out of the palace gate and order Cao Jue: You can start.

......

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Zhen still had to talk to Tang Yi about that matter.

"You don't have to take this sin, I have a way. But you have to promise me that you won't kill a civil official! ”

Just now, Tang Yi said in the apse that "there will be a prince going to court...", instead of, "The ministers will go to court".

What does it mean?

It shows that he wants to use the knife, and some people, he doesn't want to stay.

"No matter what they do... In the end, it is still the building of the country....."

Rumble!!

Boom!!

A series of earth-shattering cannon sounds frightened Zhao Zhen and swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

"How can there be cannon fire on the side of the Imperial City? Unless? ”

was thinking wildly, and the next moment, Zhao Zhen saw a scene that he had never seen in his life as an emperor......

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Similarly, when the Great Song civil officials guarding in front of the palace gate saw Li Xiaoguang running out, they ordered the second child of the Cao family to "start", and then, with the order of the Nirvana Little Yama King, the rows of gloomy divine artillery in front of the imperial city began to ignite and fire.

Rumble!!!

The ministers were so frightened that they almost hugged their heads and ran away.

However, under the sound of cannons, it is not flesh and blood and destruction that blooms, but flowers one by one......

Miracle fireworks!

....

The fireworks were so beautiful, so beautiful that the scene of killing and tension instantly froze, so beautiful that everyone let down their guard, looked up at the starry sky, and worshiped the brilliant and colorful fireworks.

The fireworks were also amazing, flying high, illuminating the entire Kaifeng City, bursting into flames, bursting out of unimaginably beautiful pictures.

Some are like autumn chrysanthemums, some are like peonies, and some are like the Milky Way falling to the ground, sprinkling phosphorescence in the sky...

This is a flash that does not belong to this era, and everyone even feels that this is by no means a flame that belongs to the world.

Because, as the sound of the cannon became denser and more urgent, the fireworks had already covered the sky, and in the midst of that colorful beauty ....

"Oh my God!!"

....

"That.... What is that?? ”

....

"How is that possible??"

....

"It's... This is auspicious in the world!! ”

.....

Wen Yanbo had round eyes, and muttered with the sound of the cannon:

"Too..."

"Ping...."

"Ren..."

"Lord!"

"10,000..."

"World..."

It should be the word "world", although it is a little crooked, but it is still barely recognizable.

...

"None...."

"Double !!"

"Lord of Peace, unparalleled in all eternity!!"

This is not a sentence that Wen Yanbo came up with by himself, but ......

It's the fireworks, the words composed of stars, the pictures!!

Everyone was shocked and asked the same question:

How is that spelled out? How could there be words in the sky!?

....

And at this moment, with the grand and unprecedented fireworks rising in front of the imperial city, the bold Kaifeng people slowly walked out of their homes, staring at the beauty in the sky, staring at the words "Taiping Benevolent, unparalleled in eternity", and suddenly remembered......

Today is Shangyuan Festival.

......

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In the imperial city, in front of the Funing Palace, there were only Tang Yi and Zhao Zhen.

Sitting beside the emperor, Tang Yi said with satisfaction: "Thinking about it, why do you need to be so dignified?" I'll give you a show, singing and dancing...."

"This..."Zhao Zhen looked at those beautiful fireworks in a daze. How did you come up with this? ”

Tang Yi smiled and didn't answer immediately.

"Remember that in the past, whether you or Master Fan, you always said, what is in the head of your little madman?"

"You always think that I am a genius, I can study, I can fight, I am quite good at making money, as if I am good at everything."

"Actually.... No. ”

Pointing to the colorful colors in the sky, "This is what I do best." ”

"Ancestral heirlooms, put in a thousand years later, are all leading crafts in the same industry."

"Ancestral?"

Zhao Zhen didn't understand even more, didn't Tang Yi's father die early? I haven't heard of him knowing what kind of fireworks he knows.

"Your Majesty..."

"You say..."

"Do you remember the last thing I said to you before I left Beijing last time?

Zhao Zhen was stunned, of course he remembered, and he would think about it every day, and he would regret driving Tang Yi away every day.

"If I have the opportunity to see you again, I will also tell a story to Your Majesty."

....

Nodding slowly, "I've been waiting for ......"

"Waiting for that story for you."

......

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Write slowly, plus.... The waist is not angry.

It's late.