Helian Chunshui was one of the few people who came to see Su Mengzhen without being stopped.If he was the only one, he would be able to pass unimpeded in Su's other courtyard, but this time he brought someone with him, so he was stopped.

Even the young master was so eloquent, he couldn't impress the Buddha at the door.

So, there is a gap between ideals and reality. Even if the emperor Laozi came, the owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Building would still have the confidence to disappear, such as now.

"That……"

The little Hou Ye turned his head in awe, and had to say "wait a moment, wait until someone finds out a kit from somewhere, and then he heard his immediate superior whisper to him: "It's really late tonight, please ask Chun Shui to take this thing away." Entrust it to the doorman, just say please hand it over to Lord Su on your behalf."

"Yes."

What can Helian Chunshui do, he can only do it, and even... the kind that accompanied him on a night tour of Bianjing City, paid to carry a bag and also worked as a part-time tour guide, so sour... Xiao Houye had never experienced it in his life.

Probably because he was having too much fun, after returning to the palace... a big incident happened.

This matter has to start with Zhao Ji's harem.As for Zhao Ji, his heart is not bad, but his skills are all focused on painting, calligraphy and appreciating beauties. No emperor likes to visit the Qinlou Chu Pavilion more than him. .

Therefore, Zhao Ji's harem is the most abundant in the Song Dynasty. How old is he now, and he has already given birth to twenty children.Twenty do you know what it means?Probably when you ask Zhao Ji himself how his child is, he will answer you with a confused face: Which child do you think I am?

But it's different now, Zhao Ji has been reborn.Although the reborn Zhao Ji didn't have any wisdom or strategy, he lit up his "forward-looking", so he decided to snub his eldest son Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng has a soft temper and gentle nature. He originally thought that his son could be a benevolent king, but who knows, Zhao Ji always thinks about what he does and what he does, completely forgetting that his eldest son is only nine years old. age.

Then, the nine-year-old Zhao Heng felt the unprecedented indifference of the palace towards him.As the concubine of the middle palace, he was supposed to be doted on, but in the past year or so, first his mother passed away, Concubine Zheng was in charge of the harem, and then his father's sudden indifference towards him, the servants in the palace are the most understanding. Watching words and expressions, by the time he realized it, there was almost no one around him.

Zhao Heng was suffering in his heart, and his reading was getting worse and worse every day, until the old man left behind by his mother told him the "truth" of the matter.But it turned out that the father met another true love outside the palace, and not long ago he carried him back to the palace and hid him in the east turret.

That little hoof has a big heart and said a lot of bad things about him.What a nine-year-old child knows, Zhao Heng only understood one thing: the father was originally deceived by an adulterer.

The eldest prince Zhao Heng expressed his understanding, even tonight, taking advantage of the lack of attention of the palace guards who took care of him, he carried a small lantern all the way to Fuyou Palace, and set a big fire firmly.

It was the time when the sky was dry and things were dry, and the Fuyou Palace was far away from the water source. Fortunately, many experts had ambushed around the Fuyou Palace, and when they saw a small figure stumbling out, they immediately went down to arrest him.

Zhao Heng was caught straight, and seeing the flames over there, everyone was scared out of their wits.

Fuck, what are you doing in a daze, put out the fire!After burning the late emperor to death, just wait and wipe his neck!

A group of people, those who put out fires, those who rescue people, and those who report reports, are as lively as a busy city in Bianjing.But for some reason, a demonic wind suddenly blew up at night. It was just a little candlelight, but the wind suddenly rose up, and the little water couldn't extinguish the fire at all. Even the people who rescued the late emperor ran out, saying Not at all.

It's over, the head of Anshao's legs softened, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

"What's going on? Okay, what's the fire?"

The voice was gentle and caring, and one couldn't help but calm down. The leader of Anshao just wanted to reply, but suddenly turned his head, and now he fell to his knees with a real thump: "Your Majesty, please punish me for being late to rescue you."

"..."

So what happened, someone tell him?

The thing is also strange, just now there was a gust of evil wind, but after the first emperor came, the wind stopped and the clouds cleared away. By the time Zhao Ji crawled over from Beauty Township, the fire in Fuyou Palace had already been extinguished.

The air was full of scorching smell, and the blackened wooden frames were crookedly supported together, still emitting wisps of smoke. With such a big fire, it even illuminated half of the palace. It is estimated that tomorrow morning will be very lively.

Looking at the ruins, Tan Zhao felt a little thankful that He Lian Chunshui had been persuaded to go back at the gate of the palace, otherwise... With that kid's personality, he might go out to fight with people every minute with a silver gun.

However, he used this method again and again to deal with him. After he woke up, was it too easy to talk?

"Brother Huang! Brother Huang! Brother Huang, are you okay? Brother Huang, what are you doing..." Stand up!Looking at his complexion is better than him, prettier than him, this is simply unscientific!

Zhao Ji was out of breath, and his clothes were all in disarray. God knows that after hearing the five words of Fuyou Palace fire, his little brother was almost frightened, but he didn't care about it anymore, so he just put it on The clothes came running.

Really, without Brother Huang, what would he use to beat Jurchen and those thieves!How can he still be a handsome prince!

"It's all right, it's your son, looking terrified."

son?Which of his sons?As soon as Zhao Ji was confused, he saw the eldest son Zhao Heng who was at the back, and immediately asked, "Why are you here at this hour!"

Stern words can be regarded as a model of a strict father, Zhao Heng... Zhao Heng rolled his mouth and started to cry.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that he has caused trouble, and it is a catastrophic disaster. It is not something that he can solve by crying at the tablet of the queen mother casually.

"It's almost dawn, are you ready for the dawn?"

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, at this time the distant glow suddenly burst out of the sky, the golden light seemed to carry countless hopes, leaping into the sky, just like the golden dragon soaring into the sky, as long as he is given a piece of heaven and earth, he can fly clouds and rain, As an act.

Yes, yes, this is the emperor brother in his memory.His imperial brother ascended the throne at the age of nine, the young emperor, even if he was ill, he was also a mighty golden dragon, how could he endure others bullying him!Not even the former Empress Dowager.

Zhao Ji squeezed his hand, it would be great if he had a pen in his hand now, he would definitely freeze this situation, he was even sure that this painting would be better than all his past paintings.

It's just a pity that he didn't.

But this did not prevent him from kneeling down and respecting people as emperor again.

**

Overnight, the world was turned upside down, and the news of the late emperor's rebirth from the ashes of the fire flew into the ears of all caring people as if he had grown wings.

Ministers, dignitaries, people from the Jianghu, some were shocked and terrified, some were ecstatic, but Zhuge Zhengwo couldn't care about these anymore, when he heard the news of the fire in the palace, he hurried into the palace with ruthlessness.

It wasn't until he saw that His Majesty was safe and sound that his heart fell.

"Your Majesty's dragon body is in good health, old minister..."

Tan Zhao quickly helped him up, and even cast a look at Wuqing asking for help. Wuqing... said that he was very ruthless. He silently cast a look of disapproval, standing on the same front as his uncle.

"..." Would it be too aggrieved for him to be the Supreme Emperor?

Fortunately, there is Helian Xiaoyao who is worse than him.

Helian Chunshui was active until late last night, and fell asleep after returning home, dreaming an unknown sweet dream, when his father punched him in the chest, so he passed by without a breath.

"Father! Dear dad, tell me about murdering your son!"

Helian Lewu was very angry: "Oh! You still know that I am your father, that's how you deceived your father! Your wings are so hard that even your father dared to deceive you! Today, I will teach you..."

"Father, please speak carefully. Using a gun hurts the relationship between father and son!" Helian Chunshui was wearing a jacket, and was chased all over the yard, and he almost lost his head by one step.

Helian Lewu was also happy in his heart. Beating his son was probably just a way of celebrating, so he stopped immediately: "Well, tell me, what have you been going to the palace for the past few days?"

"Don't tell your father to investigate the cause of the queen mother's death, to investigate the cause of death and go out in the middle of the night?"

"..." There is nothing to say.

"Don't tell me, it was the order of the late emperor?"

Helian Chunshui... Helian Chunshui was in a daze, so he just fell asleep, why does it seem like the world has changed?

There are many people who have the same feeling as Helian Chunshui. The late emperor had only been in the court for six years, but even after nine years passed, many people still remembered the wiseness of the late emperor, and even because of today's incompetence, this wiseness is more important than it was nine years ago. profound.This abruptly told them that the first emperor was still alive, and it was really short of setting off fireworks to celebrate.

Many people, old and young, rushed to tell each other, feasted and celebrated, but there were also some... who couldn't laugh at all.

Cai Jing was going crazy. He knew the late emperor's methods. Although the late emperor was young, his methods were extremely ruthless. What he wanted to do was going to be done even if it was difficult. Originally, he thought he still had time to plan for him. , but now... who on earth set the fire on the fire, and annoyed this one!

MMP!Let him know who it is, and he must be cut to pieces!

"My lord, you said that we now..."

"Don't worry, it's not the end of the mountain."

It was also at this time that the master Su in the other courtyard of the Su residence woke up faintly. He was taking medicine and heard Yang Wuxie say the news.

"This matter...is it true?"

Yang Wuxie nodded affirmatively, and then pulled out a brocade pouch from his bosom. The material used in the brocade pouch was excellent, and if one had a sharp eye, one could tell it was the brocade material from the palace.

Su Mengzhen couldn't see it, but he understood the excitement in his subordinate's eyes, he put down the medicine bowl, took the kit and opened it silently, only saw a letter, a letter signed by Yong.

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