Changfeng Thousands of Miles End Han Song

Chapter 535 A Dream of Huang Liang Song Huizong
The controversy over Luoyang City was finally settled.Moving the capital has become a settlement!A group of hardliners headed by Zhang Que and Zhao Ding were demoted and punished.

Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Dongdong has already fallen into the hands of Liangshan bandits, and their soldiers and horses crossed the Yellow River, and they were able to kill Luoyang City in a few days.

At such a time, move the capital to Jiangling, great kindness!

However, Zhang Kui, Zhao Ding and others insisted on defending Heluo at such a time, they were really not good ministers, and Zhao Ji was very angry.

Prince Zhao Huan was also very happy. This is a cowardly and incompetent person. Although he has no morals, and his vocal skills and music are not good, but his essential cowardice makes him only happy about moving the capital, but he does not lament the loss in the slightest.

Even Zhao Ji's third son, Zhao Kai, who had just been named the King of Yun, was smiling happily now.This is Zhao Ji's most imaginable person among his sons. He has a literary talent, is intelligent, and is extremely fond of painting, with a lot of accumulation.Good at painting flowers and birds, very delicate.Won the appreciation of great artists.Ever since Zhao Huan was made the crown prince, this third brother has brought him great pressure.

And this may also be the biggest reason for his timid and cowardly temperament.

He had earlier proposed moving the capital, which quickly won the approval of most of the courtiers.However, Geng Nanzhong saw a good opportunity in this, so he asked someone to leave one of the princes in Heluo to strengthen the morale of the soldiers and people in the north to resist the thieves.This proposal is reasonable and reasonable.Zhao Ji deeply agreed.

Immediately, the third prince Yunwang Zhao Kai became the best candidate.

Why?First, this son is old.The second prince died early, and King Yun was the second eldest among the princes of Zhao Ji.The prince cannot leave the court, otherwise the country will be shaken, which is extremely unwise.

Second, the title of King Yun.The king of Yun, known to all civil and military officials, is one of the states in the Spring and Autumn Period, and has been awarded many times since the Han and Tang Dynasties.But the common people don't know, when mentioning King Yun, their first reaction would be Yuncheng, Yuncheng County beside Liangshan Mountain.I always thought it was a sign of Zhao Guan's determination.

If so, for a while in the land of Heluo, rumors spread wildly all over the place, all chanting the words that King Yun wants to stay in Xijing.It really made Zhao Kai startled.

Fortunately, he was truly loved by Zhao Ji. How could the great artist bear to teach his beloved son to stay in such a dangerous place as Heluo, so he changed his hands and kept the unloved fourth son Su Wang Zhao Shu.

As a result, Zhao Kai got rid of the trap, turned the crisis into safety, and felt very happy.

Zhao Ji recalled Zhang Kui, who had just been demoted, and appointed him as the deputy left behind in Xijing.He is not a military genius, but he is quite interested in the economy.It is really helpless for Zhao Ji to hold the power of Xijing with this person.

Just when everything was settled, it suddenly began to rain.Even though it was the end of April, the weather was already hot, but a rain made people feel the coolness.

The raindrops hit the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, making a splashing sound.Looks good and won't stop.

"Go. Go to Shang Shan Fang."

The people serving around Zhao Ji knew the elegant meaning after hearing the stringed songs.Isn't Shangshanfang the residence of Li Shishi?Since the capital was moved to Xijing, the emperor and Mrs. Li have become more and more intimate.

Inside Li's house in Shangshanfang, holding Meiren Li in his arms, the great artist closed his eyes in peace of mind.The difficulty of the situation did not stop his wonderful marriage with Li Shishi, but Zhao Ji got deeper and deeper.

Because Li Shishi has nothing to ask for, and because of the secret hidden in her heart, she has always maintained a cold heart.In the eyes of great artists, the "mo ran" in this method is the indifference of wealth and honor.Compared with the beauties in the palace, they are so different.

The latter is very beautiful, but who dares to say that there are no peerless beauties in the emperor's harem?

Even if Li Shishi is beautiful, it is impossible to really overwhelm Sangong Sixth Courtyard.But when the beauties in the harem faced Zhao Ji, they all had a flattery hidden in their hearts.How can it be compared with Li Shishi's no desire and no desire?
Zhao Ji wanted to bring her into the palace more than once and make her a concubine. ——A kabuki who has been reduced to prostitution is officially accepted into the palace and canonized as a concubine. This is not only unheard of in the world, but also unique in the annals of history.And time can prove that his wish is quite sincere.But Master Li refused without hesitation.This made Zhao Ji puzzled, but he got deeper and deeper.

It's just that when he woke up again, he felt a little strange.

very quiet.Why is it so quiet?The sound of the rain stopped, and I didn't even hear the attendants and the voices outside.

He remembered that when he fell asleep just now, it was still raining outside, and the sound of pattering raindrops hit his ears, and it seemed that the momentum would not stop in a short time.And this Li's house is not a mansion of a wealthy family, the front and back of the house are not so quiet.

Another question is, where did the teacher go?

Just after waking up, she didn't really want to open her eyes, so she hugged the person beside her sideways, but it was empty.But he was startled.

Didn't Master get up early?This has never happened before.

Zhao Ji opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he froze.

This is where?

Shishi’s tents seem to be light-colored, with magnolia flowers embroidered on them, he even praised this beautiful one, but what catches the eye now is the heavy purple palace tent, without a trace of folk folk .

Purple, it's no surprise.Does the purple air come from the east? The emperor loves this color.What's more, Emperor Renzhenzong also copied Han Gaozu and created a purple-clothed god—the god who gave him the heavenly book was his ancestor Zhao Xuanlang.This purple is deeply loved by the Zhao family.Although the dragon robes are mostly red, although this purple is not a true color.

Zhao Ji doesn't think about it, he is the emperor, it's normal for him to have vermilion and purple.But the biggest problem is that this is not the Li residence he is familiar with.

Looking out through the tent, Zhao Ji had a feeling in his heart that this should be Yanfu Palace.Yanfu Palace in Tokyo.

He sat up abruptly and put on his single robe.It's coming into May, and the sky is not dark yet. Even if it rains, it won't make people feel cold.Just a hint of coolness, just wear a single robe.

Zhao Ji sat up cautiously without calling anyone.He opened the tent and went to the ground by himself.

"The officials are awake? Why don't you ask the servants to wait on you." 'Lan Congxi' came in and said with a smile: "It seems that the servants are useless."

Zhao Ji looked at this person, at first glance he was Lan Congxi, but there were differences in subtleties.For example, this guy's complexion is a little darker, and the happy look on his face is still a little stronger.

But the reality is, since he moved his capital to Xijing, few people around him are so happy to laugh.

Zhao Ji made a note in his heart.This Lan Congxi was single-handedly selected by him, and he served right in front of him, how could he fail to see the difference.

The artist was very disturbed, this is... someone pretending to be Lan Congxi?Pretend to be his chief eunuch? Who dares to be so bold?
He didn't speak, just waited for a few servants to help him get dressed, and then strode out.

Looking far and wide, there is no mistake, here... is Tokyo City, and he lives in Yanfu Palace, the Ninghe Hall of Yanfu Palace.He will never forget.

This royal complex is a relatively independent palace area. Outside the palace city, it was a place for the emperor and empress to play, and the scale was not large at first.Or after he ascended the throne, he was dissatisfied with the narrowness of the palace garden and expanded and built it wantonly.It was originally elegant and comfortable, and he spent more than half of his time in Tokyo in this palace complex.

Probably because his complexion was too bad, Lan Congxi boldly asked: "Officer, are you feeling unwell? Please invite the imperial doctor?"

Looking at this Yanfu Palace, Zhao Ji was completely confused.The location is wrong, and it's not the right season.When he was being changed, he was too confused and didn't pay attention, but now he realized that it was early autumn, not early summer.

Furthermore, this Yanfu Palace was burned to the ground by Liangshan bandits a long time ago. He was in Luoyang, so why did he return to Yanfu Palace?
The people around me are not right either.Lan Congxi is not Lan Congxi, but they are not much worse.

It's just that there is that powerful person in this world who can capture him without anyone noticing, and even build a palace on the ground without letting outsiders know?
Even Zhao Ji dared to believe this.But what about this season?Can it be done by human beings?
I am afraid that only gods and monsters can change the seasons!

"What are things like in Jiangnan?" Zhao Ji suddenly asked.

"Could it be that the officials are sleepy..." Lan Congxi thought to himself, he just reported it yesterday.I thought to myself that the emperor must have drunk too much last night, and fell asleep and became confused. "Thanks to the blessings of the official family, Tong Shuxiang has already arrested Fang La's leader, and he will be escorted to Beijing in a few days."

Zhao Ji was silent.He asked about Jiangnan, but not about Liang Shanjun, just because he was really afraid of Lu Qian in his heart, but he didn't expect to get such good news.Tong Guan is still alive, and he has already led the troops to suppress Jiangnan, and captured Fang La, the leader of the Manichaean bandit, and dozens of his wives and children.

A burst of ecstasy rose in Zhao Ji's heart. Although he still panicked, he is also the emperor who rules the world here, right?

Everything here is so real, it made him think of the three thousand worlds of Buddhism.Could this be him from another world?

"Prince, what's the matter?" Zhao Ji asked again.He still didn't dare to ask Qi Lu about it.

"If you go back to the official's house, the prince will still be studying in the East Palace." Lan Congxi said with a smile.

Cai Jing and his son outside the palace have no feelings for the prince, and Liang Shicheng in the palace is also dissatisfied with the prince. Lan Congxi thinks that the prince's position will not be stable in the future.

Zhao Ji frowned slightly. In this world, the Manichaean chaos in the south of the Yangtze River has happened by itself, so it must be not peaceful.Zhemo taught the prince to be trapped in the East Palace?In that life, he had asked Zhao Huan to attend the court.

The ex-fan Geng Nanzhong played tricks and wanted to keep King Yun in Xijing, Zhao Ji saw it, but he didn't reprimand him.Because he knew that the current Great Song Dynasty was full of twists and turns, so he must not make the literati and bureaucrats centrifugal.Although Prince Zhao Huan is not liked by him, but he is his eldest son, and he has no fault of virtue, so his status is as solid as gold.

As for Yun Wang Zhao Kai, he will continue to love him in the future.But it has changed from really wanting to change the prince earlier, to a check and balance on the prince now. "What happened to Qilu?"

"Qilu thing? This, this..." Lan Congxi really didn't know how to answer. So Song Jiang and his gang from Qilu were already recruiting people: "The officials..."

"Song Jiang's group? Song Jiang's group? There are no Lu thieves?" The Liangshan Po thief was recruited, hahaha, hahaha, Zhao Ji wanted to laugh, he was so happy, so happy.

Even though he knew it was inappropriate, he couldn't help laughing.He is so happy.Lu thief, you have today too!
When Zhao Ji opened his eyes again, he heard the sound of raindrops outside.There is also the faint sound of the market coming from outside the mansion.

Occasionally there were a few dog barks, which made him feel empty.The curtain was still light blue and embroidered with magnolia flowers, and beside him was his favorite teacher.But he wasn't happy at all.

He likes the dream world, the world without Lu Qian's thieves, which makes him feel relieved, makes him relaxed, and makes him happy.Although Da Song in that world will still be a little bad, such as the thief Fang La.But he was already captured by Tong Guan, right?

He didn't like this heavy reality.

"But..., that was just a dream after all. A dream of Huangliang..." Zhao Ji stared at the roof of the tent, motionless.

He recalled everything in his dream, recalled Tokyo City, recalled Yanfu Palace...

And Tong Guan.

Xu Tongguan is capable, but he ran into a land thief instead of a vegetable demon.

For a while, Zhao Ji regretted that he should not have left Tong Guan in Hebei and allowed him to die, but should have transferred him to Jiangnan.

In this way, return to the palace in the evening.Zhao Ji suddenly asked someone to study ink, and drew a portrait of Tong Guan with his own hand.He stared blankly for a while, his eyes seemed moist.Only then did he open his mouth and say, "Come here, invite Mr. Lin into the palace."

Mr. Lin, Tongzhen Daling Lin Lingsu also.

(End of this chapter)