[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

20 years ago, she died.

This sentence completely expressed the position of the Eight Sage Kings.

In the long river of history, too many things have been buried. If it is not conducive to the rule of the dynasty, there is no need for it to exist.

The Eight Sages said: "It doesn't matter who is the queen mother, what is important is who can maintain the long-term stability of the Great Song Dynasty."

The Eighth Sage King sighed, and under the moonlight, his expression was a little tired: "The Great Song Dynasty does not need a queen mother who is simple-minded and even confused. What the Great Song Dynasty needs is a queen who can, before your elder brother completely governs, The iron-handed queen mother who can command all the officials and coerce the vassal kings."

"Before the survival of the family and the country, there can't be any kindness and kindness."

He is the eight virtuous kings, who have the power to beat the emperor unconscious and the courtiers down, and he has the responsibility to maintain the stability of the court.

The Eighth Sage King looked at Zhao Ning who had grown up, and said, "A Ning, do you understand?"

He knew that Zhao Ning was very smart and knew everything, so he was willing to tell her many things.

He can't protect her for the rest of her life, she was born in the royal family, she needs to learn to protect herself and get used to the royal family's rules of survival.

The Baxian King looked at Zhao Ning's still immature face, her eyes were very clean, and she could see to the end at a glance.

It is normal for people to have clear eyes when they are young, but as they grow older and experience more things, the eyes no longer have the clear eyes of young people.

There are those with fierce eyes, those full of calculations, and those with sad and desolate eyes, and there are not a few of them.

But the Eight Sages hoped that his Aning, the jewel in his palm, would not change his original intention, would always be like this, see through the danger and helplessness of this time, and still maintain innocence and kindness.

But innocence and kindness are the last things the royal family needs.

The look in the eyes of the Eight Sage Kings faded a bit. He could give Zhao Ning the most noble life in the world, but he couldn't give ordinary women the peace and stability that they should have.

It was her luck and misfortune to be born in the Zhao family and grow up in the royal family.

She has enjoyed the dignity of the princess, so she has to bear the inherent responsibility of the princess.

In this world, nothing can be obtained for nothing.

It's like, he, the eight sage kings who beat up the faint king and beat up the courtiers, was bought at the price of the throne.

Zhao Jing listened quietly for a while, she understood his father.

He even understood what his father had never said - who is the emperor is not particularly important.

The important thing is that the person who sits on the throne has the ability to govern a country well and give the people all over the world a stable and peaceful life.

Otherwise, he would not have been willing to be the eight sage kings back then.

He is the legitimate son of Emperor Tai/zu Emperor Zhao Kuangyin, and logically speaking, the world should belong to him. Emperor Taizong Zhao Guangyi succeeded to the throne, and he accepted the position of Eight Sage Kings without dispute or trouble.

One sitting is half a lifetime.

Will continue to sit down in the future.

Zhao Ning looked at his father who had nothing to contend with in front of him, smiled sweetly, and said, "I understand."

Zhao Ning drank wine with the Eight Sage Kings for a while.

Eighth Wise King was seventy percent drunk, stood up staggeringly, and said he was going to coax the princess.

He has been coaxing for 30 years, and there are still several 30 years waiting for him to coax.

The world only knew that he was forced to get married by the general Di Qing who put a knife on his neck, but they didn't know that he had met his concubine before he got married.

He was eighteen that year, a young and frivolous age, no matter where he was, he could hear others mourning for him-it's a pity that the Tai/Zu Emperor died too early, if not, you will be the one to sit in this great country.

Distraught, he got drunk in the restaurant, so he came out to ventilate, swaying left and right, somehow, came to a narrow alley.

In the alley, a girl with her hips akimbo was reprimanding a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl stood on her crescent eyebrows and said, "Why are you crying! My mother hasn't cried yet!"

The boy's voice was intermittent: "It's all my fault... I've got my sister involved."

The girl said: "Whether you are involved or not, if you want to blame, you should also blame our dead ghost father, who died too early. Otherwise, how could there be so many bad things?"

The breeze was blowing the Panlong robe of the Eight Sage Kings, and in a trance, he came up with an idea, the Emperor Taizong who robbed him of the throne was right, and those who felt sorry for him were right, the fault was that his father died too early .

The world is still uncertain, is the four-year-old sitting on the throne waiting for the barbarians to go south again and disturb China?

The separatist rule of war and the chaos of wars cannot happen a second time.

The Eighth Sage King looked up at the two people in the alley.

The girl patted the dirt on the boy's body, and said: "You will join the army tomorrow. My sister has a sentence, you must keep it in your heart. Our Di family members have always been loyal to the king and patriotic. On the battlefield, you need to be brave." Kill the enemy, but there is one more thing that you must keep in mind.”

The boy sobbed and said, "Where... what point?"

The girl sighed: "Remember to come back alive. I'm still waiting for you to become a general and find me a good marriage."

The boy finally stopped crying and said, okay.

"Sister, what kind of husband do you want?"

The girl led the boy home, and her hearty voice wafted in the night wind: "It's not bad to be like the Eighth Sage King. I heard that he is the most handsome man in Tokyo."

Later, the great general Di Qing returned to the court in Dasheng, threatening not to grant officials or titles, but to find a good husband-in-law for his sister who delayed her marriage due to taking care of him.

Zhao Huan was so grateful for the deep love between their siblings that he ordered the official children of the right age in Beijing to come to the palace in ten days to prepare for Di Qing's selection.

There are rumors in the market that General Di Qing can split stones with one hand and crush people's skulls with bare hands. His hobby in life is killing people, and his hobby is killing crazy demons. His sister is probably the same, not much better.

As a result, the dignitaries in Tokyo City were all in danger, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

Within ten days, he quickly made a marriage contract for the talented man in his family, but if he couldn't make it, it was all crooked.

Ten days later, these crooked melons and dates went to the palace.

At that time, the Eighth Sage King was fighting crickets in the palace. Hearing the news, he remembered the words "it's all our dead father's early death" that night. The fighting stopped for a moment, clapped his hands, and went back to the room to change his clothes. White python robe.Taking a selfie in the mirror, that handsome appearance made him quite excited even as a man.

The Baxian King nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The weather is fine today, I should go and play chess with Brother Wang."

The servant who had served him since he was a child hugged his leg and cried loudly, and said heartbreakingly: "My lord, today's palace is a land of tigers and wolves, you must never go there!"

You know, today is the day when General Di Qingdi chooses a husband-in-law for his sister Di Lan!

The Eight Sage Kings carried the chessboard and dragged his servants all the way to the imperial garden.

Di Qing was dressed in black and gold armor, with a cold sword standing behind him, and the little eunuch who brought him tea trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the tea cup steadily.

Di Qing picked up the teacup, glanced at the little eunuch, and the little eunuch immediately knelt down and shouted for mercy.

Di Qing didn't speak, but lowered his head and took a sip of tea, his face darker than his black armor.

The Eighth Wise King held the chessboard and walked up to Zhao Huan with a smile. Zhao Huan kept winking at him, but he just pretended not to see it.

The Eight Virtuous King said: "Brother Emperor, I'm tired of fighting crickets, let's play a game of chess."

Zhao Huan's eyes were about to cramp from blinking, and the Eighth Sage King was still holding the chessboard, and sat down on the chair opposite Di Qing.

Di Qing heard his voice and slowly raised his head.

It was March, and the sun was just right. The man was wearing a white-painted golden python robe and a purple gold crown, which was indescribably romantic.

The members of the Zhao family have always been very good-looking, but this is the first time Di Qing has seen such a good-looking person.

In a daze, Di Qing remembered what his sister had said a few years ago.

Di Qing put down the teacup, and said slowly: "Dare to ask the prince, is it the Eight Wise Kings?"

Zhao Huan coughed heavily twice, trying to smooth things over, and said, "He is—"

"This king is."

The Baxian King smiled with a face full of life and death, and the servant behind him was about to cry.

Di Qing caressed the black jade wrench on his thumb. Before he joined the army, his sister sold the dowry and bought it for him, saying that it would protect his safe return.

Di Qing stood up, and when the armor collided, he reached out and raised the knife, and danced a set of knife skills freely.

The timid eunuchs and palace maids were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands, and the rich and powerful children standing in a row were fighting with each other, unable to stand steadily.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Di Qing withdrew his knife.

The gleaming knife lay across the neck of the Eight Sage Kings, and there were a few missing behind Zhao Huan. Di Qing knew that they were going to call the imperial guards.

Facing the sunshine, Di Qing said casually: "There will be a sister at the end, who is just young, and I don't know the prince, will I marry or not?"

He held a heavy soldier in his hand and went to the palace with his armor on. Emperor Zhao Huan had nothing to do with him, and he didn't pay much attention to the imperial guards in the palace.

The Guards surrounded him.

The Eighth Sage King touched the blade with his finger with a smile, well, it was very sharp, blood was seen on his finger in an instant.

The imperial guards were getting closer and closer, and the eight sages said: "Marry."

The world is quiet.

Zhao Huan looked at the Eight Sage Kings in horror.

The Eighth Sage King had a spring breeze on his face, Xu felt that the movement of the knife resting on his neck was too aggrieved, so he carefully pushed the knife away from his neck, and said, "This king didn't say no to marriage."

Only then did Di Qing take a serious look at the Eight Sage Kings.

Everyone in the world said that the Baxian King was a coward, but now it seems that he really is a coward.

Di Qing retracted the saber, the hilt of the saber sank into the ground three-points, lifted the armor, and knelt in front of Zhao Huan neatly, with his head on the ground, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for choosing the eight virtuous kings as my husband."

Zhao Huan's fingers trembled slightly, and he stroked his beard. His heart ached enough to bleed, and he said, "Well, General Di is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. This is what I should do."

Facing the steps given by Di Qing, Zhao Huan burst into tears, then glanced at the Eight Wise Kings with infinite compassion, and closed his eyes in grief.

Di Qing's voice was calm: "So, three days later, I will send my elder sister to get married."

Three days later, the Eighth Sage King married the princess.

On the day of the wedding, Zhao Huan held the Eight Sage King's hand and said with heartache, "Brother, I have wronged you."

The Eight Wise King drank a little high, shook his head again and again, and said, "No wrong, no wrong."

The Eighth Wise King was staggering to go into the bridal chamber, but before he had taken two steps, he heard the servant screaming loudly: "My lord, you have gone to the wrong place."

The Eight Sage Kings walked back in different directions.

Therefore, it was rumored by outsiders that the Eight Sage Kings were too afraid to even enter the bridal chamber.

The Eighth Wise King took off his hijab in a daze, and the woman in front of her blushed, she pushed him away, her beautiful eyes were full of dislike for him, and said: "If it weren't for my dead ghost father If she died early, this girl would not marry such a rich dude like you."

The Eighth Wise King spends his days fighting chickens and dogs, watching flowers and playing birds. He is a well-known dandy in Tokyo. Such sexual behaviors have caused many young ladies from aristocratic families to grit their silver teeth and tear their handkerchiefs. What a pity. That good looks!

The Eighth Sage King dragged her back again, stretched out his long hand, pulled the veil on the bed, pressed her drunkenly, and said, "It's the same thing, if it wasn't for the fact that this king's dead father died early, this king would not marry you."

Three days later, Di Lan returned home.

Di Qing asked Di Lan: "How is brother-in-law treating you?"

Although he looked down on Ba Xianwang's cowardly character, but as his sister's husband, he would still regard him as one of his own.

Di Lan thought for a while and said, "It should be...not bad."

Di Qing knew that his sister was an idiot, and he couldn't find out why even if he asked, so he thought about it, and ordered his servants: "When the princess returns to the palace, send me that knife."

The eight sage kings came to pick up the concubine at night, and as soon as they entered the gate of General Di's mansion, they saw five or six young men coming out with a knife in their hands.

The one in the lead winked at the Baxian King who showed his face in the sedan chair, and said, "My lord, among the birds you have played with, I'm afraid there are many people who haven't died under this knife."

Eight Wise Kings: "..."

Di Lan returned to the palace, thinking that she was already married to the Eight Sage King, and she could not change it anymore. She said that she would live a lifetime in the future. After thinking about it, she decided to ease the relationship between the two.

So Di Lan found the eight sage king who was squatting on the ground fighting crickets in the garden, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and walked over, but one of them didn't pay attention, and trampled to death the eight sage king's beloved big cricket.

Di Lan: "..."

The Eighth Sage King picked up the cricket's body from Di Lan's feet, slowly raised his head, his eyes were filled with grievance, and said: "My dear concubine, I know you don't think much of me. I can't wait to stab this dude like this king with a single knife, but it's not enough to kill even my beloved thing."

Di Lan took a deep breath, able to suppress the urge to beat the person opposite into a pig's head, squatted down, and said, "My lord, you are a unique existence in the royal family, and I am a strange woman who cannot be married for thousands of years."

"Let's not dislike each other, let's make a living together."

The days went on so uneventfully.

At the end of the year, Di Lan attended the royal party, and the princesses from all over the place talked about the side concubines and concubines who were constantly tossing around, and Di Lan's eyes widened when he heard it.

The concubines looked at Di Lan sadly, jealously or enviously, saying that Di Lan was incompetent as a concubine.

Di Lan was so angry that she went back and tried to find a concubine for the concubine of the Eight Sage King.

The Eighth Sage King shuddered as he teased the bird, and almost stabbed the bird to death with a stick.

After a while, he turned his head and said to Di Lan, "Your brother's big knife that killed countless people was still laid across the main hall of our house by you. This king wants to live for two more years."

Di Lan was startled, then laughed and said, "Okay, no concubines."

The Baxian King didn't know that a few years ago, when he was drunk and visiting the East Market, he once rescued a little girl who was about to sell herself to bury her father from the hands of a man, and threw the little girl 20 taels of silver, telling her to do it Everything is fine, don't make people slaves.

It was snowing heavily that day, and the young man in Jinyi's cheeks were flushed, he couldn't even walk steadily, and he fell headfirst into the snow, making his body and face covered in mud.

In the ice and snow, the little girl held the silver in her hand and felt that the scene in front of her was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen.

And the muddy boy was also the most handsome boy she had ever seen.

Di Lan looked at the man playing with the bird in front of him. He was no longer a teenager. The years had worn away the youthful and frivolous look in his brows, but not the warmth in the corners of his eyes.

Di Lan grabbed a handful of bird food, walked over, and said softly, "My lord, don't dislike either of us, let's make do with each other."

The first half of her life was extremely bitter, and with her weak brother, she experienced all the hardships and indifference in the world. Fortunately, the heavens paid off, and the suffering of the first half of her life was eventually exchanged for the respect of the two men for the rest of her life.

The Eight Sage King teased the bird, and said casually: "Well, this king does not despise you."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day to everyone! ~

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The first day of January

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