[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

silence.

Deathly silence.

Everyone loves to hear words that threaten foreign countries, whether it is the official family or the ministers of the East and West.Zhao Yuan spoke with joy, and the others also listened to it with joy, except for the ashen-faced envoy from Xiliao.

The princes of the eastern and western mansions had quietly moved their seats at some point, and stood on the left and right, while the envoy stood in the middle without embarrassment, quite independent of the world.It's a pity that there are many surviving and independent sons in this world, and this noble envoy of Fanbang is not bad. Therefore, the gentlemen who have read poetry and books are not in the slightest of appreciation.

"Huanhuan..." Zhao Huan lowered his voice, "You...you won't make any trouble if you do this?"

Zhao Yuan pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes gradually revealed a bit of sharpness.

This movement is often done by her fiancé, but now she has also learned it.Between the flashes of the eyes, there is a faint firmness like a rock.

Basket?

What Song Diji is least afraid of is baskets.

As long as Xiliao dared to cross the border, she would definitely settle the accounts of the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years with them!

Perhaps Zhao Yuan's gaze was too sharp, or maybe Roufu Diji's name was too loud, most of the people standing below were shocked and could not speak a word for a long time.The envoy of Xiliao wanted to say something, but Emperor Rou Fu swallowed all the words in his stomach in an instant.He even wondered if he would still be ordered to go back to Xiliao if he offended this aunt.

"Huanhuan..." Zhao Huan held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "You and the envoys should retreat together. I... Well, I still have some things that I want to discuss with my ministers. Today at noon You don't have to go back to the palace, just have dinner in my Funing Palace."

Zhao Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and said yes with a low eyebrow.

The two most abrupt people left, and the peace of the past was restored in the Chui Gong Hall.The lords all wiped off their sweat, and began to talk to Zhao Huan in a hurry. The content was nothing more than the fact that Roufu Diji had transgressed a lot today. The princess broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people.Zhao Huan listened for a long time, and occasionally gave a soft "um", but did not comment.

The imperial family of the Northern Song Dynasty has always been gentle in temperament, and it is really an outlier to have such a radical Rou Fu Di Ji.

The monarchs and ministers discussed for a while, but they couldn't make up their minds.Although Zhao Huan felt that his sister's words were reasonable, it was a pity that every word and every sentence was a castle in the air, and there was no possibility of implementing it.After a while, another servant from the outside came to report, saying that Diji Roufu had summoned many Princess Diji princesses, saying that she wanted to teach them some new tricks.

"What's new?" Zhao Huan was curious.It is probably not a good thing to be able to rush into the Chuigong Palace and interrupt the discussion of politics.

"It is said that it is 'Nvshu'." The servant reported the truth.

In fact, apart from Zhao Yuan himself, no one knew what novelty Nushu was.

"I also taught some fresh methods of arithmetic, using 'Nvshu'."

The monarch and his subjects looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhao Huan thought about it for a while, dismissed the servant, and decided to wait until noon to ask her.Anyway, this girl can't do anything bad. 'Nvshu'?It sounds like a new typeface.

Of course, Zhao Yuan couldn't think of what happened in the Chui Gong Palace, but he slowly planted a few inconspicuous seeds while everyone still admired her as the emperor shrouded in halo.What she wants is not only civil and military equality, but also equality between men and women.

This kind of thing is not something that can be done with lip service, at least it will take several generations of effort to subtly change it.

But at least, at least she can make the status of women in the world no longer so humble.

Liang Hongyu and her battalion of female soldiers have already made an excellent start, and most women in this world also yearn to write poems and lyrics.That being the case, she might as well teach some more knowledge for future generations.At least let these girls understand that they are no worse than men.

As the basis of these knowledge, she chose Nushu, the only language in the world that is passed down from mother to daughter.

This kind of writing was learned from her grandmother in her previous life, and there are very few people in this world who know how to use it.

As for the social turmoil that may be caused by this...

She really, just, planted a few seeds, that's all.

As for whether these seeds can grow into towering trees, Zhao Yuan thought that probably his great-great-great-grandchildren could tell her.

Nushu originated from embroidery, and these young girls learn it very quickly.Zhao Yuan taught them bits and pieces, and played with them for a while, then it was time to go to Funing Palace for dinner.For some reason, she always felt a little restless.

Nine winding corridors, pavilions, red walls and green tiles...

She walked all the way to Funing Palace along the way when she came, and said all blessings to Zhao Huan in a polite manner, then raised her eyes silently, and found that Zhao Huan's expression was indifferent.The two sat at the table divided into monarchs and ministers, and ate their lunch slowly, without saying a word for a while.

The Song Dynasty paid attention to not being tired of food, but Zhao Yuan enjoyed a meal very much.

After lunch, Zhao Huan dismissed the servants, frowned and said to Zhao Yuan: "You are really too reckless in the Chui Gong Palace today."

Zhao Yuan was startled.

"Do you know, after today, how many people will hand over papers to impeach you? Maybe even your princess title will be stripped away." Zhao Huan's brows furrowed deeper and into a twitch. A deep "Chuan" word.

"How about according to the emperor's opinion?"

"I can't think of any other way." Zhao Huan paced around the room irritably, with a troubled expression on his face, "I can't even make up my mind on how to teach the prince. You know that I don't have any great skills and can't do it." The master of Zhongxing almost became the king of subjugation."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "I just want everyone to be safe. Let the whole world be safe."

"Brother Emperor?"

Zhao Yuan was startled, not understanding what kind of medicine Zhao Huan sold in the gourd.

The crown prince, Zhao Chen, is only in his early [-]th or [-]th year of age, and he is still a child.

"That child..." Zhao Huan spat out these three words fiercely, then squeezed his fists fiercely, with a complicated and weird expression on his face, "Huanhuan, I want the prince to accompany you to the border for a few years of experience. , look, is it suitable?"

Zhao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Hand over the crown prince to her?

Is he planning to let the prince pay homage to the mountain, or does he want the prince to take refuge?

"After thinking about it, what you said today is not bad at all." Zhao Huan continued, "The Song Dynasty has already died once, is it going to die a second time? I am determined to promote General Zhong Yi as the deputy envoy of the Privy Council , Gather a few soldiers. Quan, and rectify the Privy Council a few times. Huanhuan, I know that you and I are standing together."

Zhao Yuan was beyond shocked.

Earlier, she just saw Zhao Huan's expression changed, but she didn't expect his determination to be so great.

"Besides that, I also want to train a few more powerful generals. It just so happens that Can Jin has recently packed up a few soldiers and horses, which is about to change. I thought, that place is also a good place to train soldiers." Zhao Huan took it easy. She spoke slowly, thinking carefully, "Would Huanhuan want to pass down several strategies of war that will last forever?"

Promote officials, train troops, and pass on the art of war.

She got it.

Zhao Huan wanted to take over the power and cultivate a few more direct descendants by the way.

She took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Naturally, I am willing."

While speaking, a pair of hands had already slipped into the wide sleeves, and the fingertips were slightly cool.