Chapter 363: The Old Man of Plum Blossoms (1st Update)

When Long Bo watched everyone discuss, he couldn't help but smile, he was willing to see the strength of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was more willing to see Zhao Shu happy and well. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that when he was rejoicing, Long Bo's eyes couldn't help but look at the Yanfu Palace outside Yanjing City, and sighed lightly: "The Emperor Taishang is back, and the old slave should also go and pay a visit!"

Lombard's eyes were full of a trace of sadness, and his mind kept recalling the scene of the year, and the more he thought of this, the more sad he became.

In the discussion of the night, the ministers also had a certain context in their hearts, and then they were ready to go, watching everyone leave, Long Bo knew in his heart that these people were keen to recommend concubines, and they had the intention of serving the country loyally, but they also had the idea of infiltrating their own forces into the palace, but Long Bo would not allow this to happen, and he would definitely strictly control it, and the person His Majesty married could only be His Majesty's promise and joy, and those pickled ideas would be eliminated one by one.

After sending everyone away, Lombard took out a picture scroll from a small box he carried, on which a girl wearing a mink fur and a white velvet hat stepped on the snow, with a happy face The girl was reaching out to pick plum blossoms, the smile on her face was innocent and beautiful, a pair of smart eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and the most obvious thing was that there was a plum blossom-like flower on the center of her eyebrows, which bloomed with her smile.

"Miss, your child has become the most powerful person in the world, I will take you to see Zhao Ji tomorrow, I want to ask him if he regrets it?"

Long Bo looked at the portrait in his hand, rolled it up gently, slowly put it into the box, solemnly put the box into the bookcase, stroked the box, and looked at the Yanfu Palace.

At dawn, Long Bo sat in a carriage and headed towards Yanfu Palace, surrounded by dozens of Gangqi Realm guards.

The guards of Yanfu Palace had already received His Majesty's order, and immediately put Long Bo in, looking at the huge Yanfu Palace, Long Bo sighed for a long time, and there was a trace of amazement in his eyes. At this time, Zhao Ji also knew about the arrival of this Longbo, and now Longbo can be said to be the courtier with the greatest power and prestige in the Great Song Dynasty, even the Emperor Taishang also thought about why this Longbo came, and sat in the main hall at the moment, waiting for his arrival.

"The guards of Plum Blossom Villa brought the young lady to meet Mr. Merlin!"

When Long Bo came to the outside of the main hall, he suddenly tore off the thick clothes on his body, revealing a set of blue-gray ordinary guards to serve, bowed directly to the ground, and shouted loudly, but his words and identity were surprising.

Hearing Long Bo's words, Zhao Ji, who was thinking about how to deal with Long Bo in the hall, suddenly changed his face, got up from the chair suddenly, his eyes widened, looking at Long Bo outside the door, a girl wearing a mink fur and picking plum blossoms appeared in his mind, and the former scene seemed to appear in front of him again.

"Mei Lang, have you finished drawing, am I so good-looking?"

"Look-a-looking, you're a fairy in the snow, there's nothing better in the world than you. ”

"Mei Lang, are you really leaving? The child is about to be born. ”

"Brother Huang's immortal goes, there is no owner of the society, I must go back, the foundation of the ancestors and ancestors must not be lost. ”

"Mei Lang, I'll be waiting for you to come back at Plum Blossom Villa. ”

"I will definitely marry you. ”

Zhao Ji kept thinking about these things, and the hand holding the chair grabbed the back of the chair vigorously, and the expression on his face changed.

"Squeak!" At this time, the sound of the temple door opening made Zhao Ji's gaze fall on Long Bo, who walked in slowly.

"I seem to have seen such a scene there!" Zhao Ji looked at Long Bo who was carrying a picture scroll, and suddenly sighed in his heart, and the memory in his mind was rolled out, and a Tsing Yi guard held an infant child, holding a picture scroll in his hand, kneeling in the main hall of Yanfu Palace, and kept bowing, looking miserable.

He got up from the throne, looked at the baby in swaddling clothes lightly, looked at the birthmark on the child's arm, and said to the prostrating guard: "Where is Xiang'er?"

"Miss died in childbirth, and before she died, she never forgot Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty's blood and bones, and the slave took Miss's relics. ”

Zhao Ji swept the scroll and slowly returned to the throne: "Send the child to the Zongren Mansion, you go back!"

"Your Majesty, Miss still has something to tell the slave to tell Your Majesty!"

"Go down!" Zhao Ji angrily reprimanded, and the two guards dragged the young Long Bo away directly.

This scene surfaced in Zhao Ji's mind, and also in Long Bo's mind.

Long Bo looked at Zhao Ji in front of him, his face showed a trace of anger, suppressed the anger in his heart, and gently unfolded the picture scroll, revealing the girl in the painting, seeing this girl, Zhao Ji's face changed blue, and the hand holding the chair trembled and wanted to lift it, but when he was halfway up, he let out a long sigh in his mouth, and dropped his hand suddenly, just looking at Long Bo.

Long Bo looked at Zhao Ji on the throne, bowed down, but his eyes were like eagle falcons, and he said in a rigid tone: "Your Majesty, what Miss asked the old slave to convey back then, the old slave has not finished speaking, please listen to Your Majesty today." ”

When Long Bo said this, he didn't care whether Zhao Ji was willing to listen or not, but just bowed down and said: "Before the young lady died, let the old slave tell Your Majesty that the concubine can't wait for Mei Lang to come back, but the time when Yu Mei Lang is together is the happiest time." Speaking of this, Long Bo's old face was covered with muddy tears, and he whispered softly: "Flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves are difficult to see and love is difficult to round, blank heads! Miss said on her deathbed that it is difficult for flowers to bloom on the other side, and it is difficult to see Your Majesty, but she has no regrets in this life." ”

After saying this, Long Bo slowly got up, looked up at Zhao Ji, and said with an angry expression: "If Your Majesty was willing to take Miss back, how could Miss die of incense." If Your Majesty was willing to listen to the old slave back then, Miss could also rest in peace, but Your Majesty is too ruthless, you forgot Miss, and even forgot your previous agreement, the old slave originally thought that it would be impossible to say this to Your Majesty face to face in this life, but now Your Majesty is fighting for strength, turning the tide, rescuing the Great Song Dynasty, and establishing this immortal foundation. The old slave is now daring to offend, and the emperor is now enjoying leisure, which is Your Majesty's benevolence and filial piety. It's just that the old slave doesn't have that kind of mind, and I hope that the emperor can hang the portrait of the young lady, that is, the current queen mother, on the side in the future, and the old slave will also ask His Majesty today. ”

Zhao Ji looked at Long Bo in front of him, with a sad expression: "I had just ascended the throne at that time, and I paid attention to my words and deeds both inside and outside, as long as there was the slightest mistake, it would be a catastrophe. I am not a heartless person. ”

At the end, Zhao Ji roared almost hoarsely. (To be continued.) )