[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

Pu Dao reflected the cold light in the morning light, reflecting a pale face.

Zhao Yuan knew it was him.No, it's Rou Fu Di Ji.

That immature face was full of panic, and it was completely a scene of a subjugated empress.Zhao Yuan admired her acting skills more and more. If she hadn't been in the Song Dynasty, maybe she would have been able to win a bunch of Oscar statuettes.She vaguely heard a voice asking her to repay the debt from her previous life.

Debt from previous life?

Empress Roufu?

Even if she was Roufu Diji in her previous life, there is absolutely no debt that needs to be repaid.

On the contrary, she still has to collect debts from others, to repay the evil debts one after another, every inch of mountains and rivers and blood.

"Boldly running away from your servant, how dare you tease a certain family!" The voice was high-pitched and thin, it should be an eunuch.

Zhao Yuan raised his head and saw a "white face and no beard" face, and a sergeant wearing a tasseled helmet and tattooed on his face.No, not sergeants. Ordinary Song soldiers only have felt hats and are not qualified to wear tasseled helmets.He's...he's a general?

In the eyes of the eunuch, she clearly saw a strong sense of helplessness and sadness.

There is no reason why the court servants could not recognize an emperor, and so did the general with the knife.

Zhao Yuan didn't have time to think too much, lowered his head slightly, and said in pure Song Dynasty official dialect: "My lord, please give me instructions."

"Big, bold, escape, servant girl." Although the eunuch tried his best to reprimand her in a stern tone, he still couldn't hide the slight trembling in his voice, and the crying sound that had gradually become hoarse, "Fleeing servant girl Die, don't you know?" He slapped the ground and cut off a long lock of Zhao Yuan's long hair, "Break off hair... that is, owl, head."

He cried out word by word, and finally plopped and knelt down in front of Zhao Yuan: "Emperor Ji, run away, run south! Kang Wang's family members have all gone to Lin'an, and Kang Wang has dispatched troops... from now on." From now on, you can no longer call yourself an imperial concubine. In that fatal booklet, Rou Fu Diji has already died, and the booklet was written by the old slave himself, with one stroke, one stroke, and..."

The eunuch let out a low whimper, tears rolled down the wrinkles and fell on the tip of the weeds, mixed with dew, and hit the yellow mud heavily.

"I understand." Zhao Yuan sighed in a low voice, "From today onwards, there will be no more Empress Rou Fu, only a fugitive maidservant in the palace."

The eunuch came to help her conceal her identity.

Although I don't understand why he didn't go north with the golden man, and I don't understand who the young man beside him is...

"The old slave will bury the 'Emperor Concubine' Haosheng in the well." The eunuch raised his head, and a little light gradually appeared in his cloudy eyes, "The one next to the old slave is the grandson of the old businessman. Emperor Ji returns to the south. I implore Di Ji...no, the fleeing maidservant must remember, after returning south, I implore King Kang to immediately send troops to the north to welcome the Second Emperor back.

He stood up tremblingly, threw the wooden barrel into the well with difficulty, pulled up the female corpse in Diji's costume, put it on his back, and staggered towards the north.

"The golden man's chariot and horses have gone two miles away." The general beside him said in a deep voice, "Can you ride a horse?"

Zhao Yuan thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"That's a little troublesome."

Zhao Yuan looked down at his "slim and straight" little feet, gritted his teeth, tore off two pieces of cloth from his coat, wrapped his feet tightly, tried to run and jump a few times, and said firmly, "Go!"

The general looked at her quietly for a moment, nodded, and said hello.

The general's surname was Zhong, and Zhao Yuan only asked him to call him the thirteenth, saying that he was the thirteenth in the family.The Chong family army has fought against Xixia for more than a hundred years, and has already become the most powerful Western Army in the Northern Song Dynasty. Now that the Jin soldiers are crossing the river south, the Western Army has been transferred to defend the capital, and he has come along with them.

According to Zhong Shisan, His Royal Highness Kang Wang, the general of the world's soldiers and horses, has assembled all available soldiers and horses, lined up on the south bank of the Yellow River, and is ready to fight to the death with the Jin soldiers.

Kang Wang has a name that makes people bite their teeth, Zhao Gou.

But today's Zhao Gou still has some blood in his bones.

He assembled the Western Army, the Beijing Camp, and various Xiang armies in Hebei, preparing for a hearty battle with the Jin soldiers.Even if the Second Emperor Jingkang cannot be recaptured, it would be good to intercept the Jin soldiers to the north of the Yellow River.

But at this critical juncture, another prime minister with a long history of infamy, Li Bangyan, appeared in the Song army camp.

If Qin Hui was the bedbug entrenched on the beams of the Great Song Palace, then Li Bangyan was the biggest termite that gnawed away the entire palace.

The Western Army attacked Jinying at night, and Li Bangyan passed the information to Wanyan Zongwang overnight, and the night attack team was wiped out.

After the Western Army disabled the Jin soldiers, Li Bangyan erected a banner on the south bank of the Yellow River, and strictly ordered the Western Army not to cross the banner half a step.

The Western Army wanted to station troops in the Yellow River, and Li Bangyan denounced the "waste of military resources" and pissed off the most powerful general of the Western Army and the master of the family, Zhong Shidao.

……

There are only four short words in the life of this great Song Dynasty gentleman: too many to write.

Zhao Yuan stumbled and followed Zhong Shisan back, while listening to him gnashing his teeth and recounting Li Bangyan's life, until when he said "Western troops are strictly prohibited from crossing the river", the young general's eyes turned red:

"Why did we fight all the way back from the west? After killing so many brothers for nothing, they actually told us not to cross the river! The Western Army has already maimed the golden man, and beaten the golden man to the ground, howling like a wolf! They actually gave the golden man the most precious respite! Xianggong took the document issued by the Privy Council and cried for the first time in his life. Don’t cross the river! Don’t cross the river! Don’t cross the river!”

He gritted his teeth and repeated "don't cross the river" three times, and his sharp eyes seemed to want to eat people.

Zhao Yuan thought silently, the "Xianggong" in Zhong Shisan's mouth should not be the wife's pet name for her husband, but the supreme commander of the Western Army, Zhong Shidao, who has passed away all of a sudden.

This guy Li Bangyan should indeed be hacked into pieces, but the biggest question now is, how should they cross the Yellow River?

The pontoon bridge on the Yellow River has been burned to pieces.

"Damn."

Chong Shisan cursed, dismantled two planks from the wreckage of a ship by the Yellow River, and threw one to Zhao Yuan, "Tie it to your hand, and we will cross the river."

He said, looking at Zhao Yuan provocatively.It seemed that as long as Zhao Yuan said "no", he immediately left her and left.

Zhao Yuan looked down at the broken board in his hand, shrugged helplessly:

"I've already gambled my life once, so why not gamble again?"

Facts have proved that Zhao Yuan's fate is very hard.

She actually floated across the Yellow River slowly with only a piece of driftwood and the unskilled swimming posture brought by her previous life.By the time she was actually standing on the south bank of the Yellow River, she had already vomited all kinds of meat and vegetables, even bile.

The white waves are raging, and the torrent is raging. If you are not careful, you will be sucked into the dark vortex, and you will never get up again.But she actually... survived.

"Live." She muttered to herself.

"Let's go." Zhong Shisan was a little impatient.

"Please wait a moment." Zhao Yuan looked down at his hands, then at the pale face in the Yellow River, and slowly knelt down.

A pinch of earth is incense, and heaven and earth are furnaces.

Kneeling first, Kneeling Roufu Diji, she would always feel a little bit sorry for occupying the body of others, even though Roufu had committed suicide.

The second is to kneel down, to kneel down to the parents of the previous life, silently praying that the younger sister can take good care of them, and stop being sad for myself, the unlucky guy who got into a car accident.

The third kneeling, kneeling the surging Yellow River, kneeling the loess under the feet, kneeling the picturesque rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty.

From today onwards, she is Roufu, a concubine who has just escaped from the Liu Family Temple and crossed the Yellow River.

Spit out what I ate, send back what I robbed, and pay for what killed me.

Zhao Yuan stood up slowly, turned around and looked at Zhong Shisan, his expression was exceptionally calm.

"Let's separate."

"What did you say?" Zhong Shisan thought he had heard wrong.

"I said, let's separate." Zhao Yuan said word by word, "You are a general, and I am a fugitive servant girl. In these years of war and chaos, I will only become your burden. I don't like to owe others What, you took me across the river and saved my life, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart. But now, abandoning me and returning to the Western Army by yourself is the most important thing."

A blush gradually appeared on Zhong Shisan's face: "How do you know I'm going back to my life?"

Zhao Yuan pointed to the big flag on the bank of the Yellow River, and said in a low voice: "Crossing the river is not allowed." She paused, and then said, "There is only one identity for those who can defy the Privy Council's signature and are the sons of the Chong family: the meticulous .”

Zhong Thirteen categorically denied: "No, I am a scout." A scout is an outpost in the Song army to spy on the enemy.

"Okay, scout." Zhao Yuan nodded, and stopped arguing with him, "Go back to the Western Army, I'll go to Bianliang."

"But just now..."

"I will go to see Kang Wang in person, but not now."

Zhong Thirteen said hello helplessly.

The eastern capital is Bianliang, the Baqiao is folded with willows, and the crown is covered with Jinghua.

However, that is already a thing of the past.

Zhao Yuan walked on the streets of Bianliang step by step, leaning on a wooden stick and with loose hair.The spring breeze is blowing desolately, rolling up the peach petals all over the sky, doors and windows are opened along the way, and ten rooms are empty...

She walked step by step, gradually getting used to these little feet, and then loosened the cloth that bound her feet a little more; after taking two more steps, she loosened a little more... Roufu's feet have been bound for a long time, and these feet need to be There is still a long way to go before returning to the original state.

Zhao Yuan stopped in front of the palace.

Before the Jin people withdrew their troops, a small royal court was established in Bianliang, and the country was named "Great Chu".

Before this "Emperor of Great Chu" came to the throne, even his official position and name was called Zhang Bangchang, the envoy of the land cede of Hebei Road.

There are still too many termites on the palace beams of the Song Dynasty...

Should we catch them one by one and crush them to death?