[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

The two sat on the horse and remained silent all the way, each having their own concerns, and the atmosphere was also somewhat stalemate.

When they arrived at Dali Temple, Zhong Yi dismounted from his horse and hugged Zhao Yuan off, stretched out his hands to brush her hair, and sighed: "From now on, don't do such stupid things again."

Zhao Yuan lowered his head and drew circles with his toes on the ground, but didn't answer.

"Yuan Yuan, I don't want to restrain you, but..." He paused, as if he was choosing his words, "I don't want you to get involved in these whirlpools again, do you understand? Yuan Yuan, I will give my all With the strength of a lifetime, I will protect you in peace and happiness."

Is this a promise?

Zhao Yuan gave a low "hmm", still drawing circles slowly, his long eyelashes covering his gaze under the moonlight.

She is grateful to him for caring for her wholeheartedly, and understands his hard work.But things in this world are always weird and changeable, and it is difficult to measure with plans.Taking a ten thousand step back, if there is another Jingkang disaster in the future, she will definitely not hide in her boudoir with peace of mind.

She thought for a while, and slowly shared her worries and thoughts with him.In order to prevent him from thinking wildly, she deliberately emphasized the words "Jingkang's Difficulty"; she, Zhao Yuan, would never take the initiative to seek trouble, but if she did run into trouble, she would never sit idly by.

He listened to her quietly and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, she had never been a woman locked in a deep building.To break her wings forcibly would be worse than killing her.

"Only this time, the last time." She quickly raised her head, glanced at him, and said quickly, "I'm going to have a few words with Brother Huang, and then I will completely let go. As for you—what are you going to do?" deal with me—"

She bit her lower lip, her eyes wandering a bit.

dispose of?

He froze for a moment, then laughed softly.

"It is indeed time to 'dispose' of you." He said pretending to be serious, "However, not now."

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, lifted her skirt and ran all the way to find Zhao Huan.

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Zhao Huan had not had time to return to the city.

When Zhao Yuan trotted all the way to stop the Supreme Emperor's guard of honor, Zhao Huan was studying a poem with great interest.It is said that this was made by Xinke Jinshi not long ago, and it is quite talented.Zhao Yuan insisted on tugging at his sleeves to let him come over, then lowered his voice and asked, "How should we deal with the one hundred or so people who are missing?"

Zhao Huan's expression froze: "You..."

Zhao Yuan coughed lightly: "It is indeed my sister's handwriting."

Zhao Huan had a headache and threw away the calligraphy, called a maid who was accompanying her, and ordered her to go to Dali Temple instead of the princess, and then put Zhao Yuan in the chariot and took him all the way back to the imperial city.

Hanging Palace.East Pavilion.

The new emperor is still writing hard, trying to be a good emperor who is diligent day and night.

Bright candles had already been raised high in the hall, which swayed the graceful figures of the palace people.When the new overlord entered the palace with a palace lady wearing a veiled hat, everyone lowered their heads obediently and said good luck, not daring to take a second look.

"Retire." Zhao Huan ordered.

The palace people all agreed yes, bowed and retreated, leaving only the new monarch Zhao Chen alone.When Zhao Chen saw Zhao Huan, he quickly threw away the documents happily, rushed to Zhao Huan, and said with a mournful face, "Father, I will pass the throne back to you."

"Nonsense." Zhao Huan reprimanded.

"I never thought that being an emperor is such a hard job. Hey, this—" He noticed that Zhao Huan was followed by a strange maid.

Gong'e took off her veil and cap with a smile, and said all blessings to the new emperor.

"Aunt Roufu?!"

Zhao Chen looked at the visitor in astonishment, pointed at her tremblingly and said, "You, you, you—" Isn't it in the Taimiao?

"Thanks to the grace of the emperor, you took me back." Zhao Yuan put the veil and hat back with a smile, and then lowered the bead curtain with his own hands. After carefully inspecting the hall, he turned around and said in a low voice: " How will the emperor and the officials plan to deal with the one hundred or so missing people?"

Zhao Chen snorted: "As expected, it's you, Auntie..."

"It's me." Zhao Yuan admitted generously, and then became a little distressed, "We can't keep them trapped forever."

"That's easy." Zhao Chen counted with his fingers, "I've already established a solid foundation. In two days, I'll give you a unparalleled title, aunt, and bring them back. That's fine. As for Their families—”

"I've already settled it." Most of them were sent to some newly bought farms outside Bianliang City.Anyway, she is not short of money.

Zhao Chen spread his hands together: "Then it's over?"

Zhao Huan also said with a smile: "I think what the officials said is very reasonable."

"Okay, okay, the two of you think it makes sense, that's great." She rubbed the space between her brows wearily, and then said, "But before that, shouldn't we find a safe and comfortable place to put these old men together?" Is it nice to take care of you?"

Zhao Huan nodded: "That makes sense." Then he turned to look at his son.

Zhao Chen instantly had a bitter face.

The safest, most comfortable and most hidden place in the world is the prince's mansion where he lived before he ascended the throne.

Now that the father and son have made their decision, Zhao Yuan has nothing to worry about.She left the imperial city with Zhao Chen that night, came to the prince's mansion, and took advantage of the dark night to release the people in the space one by one.When he sent them in, Zhao Yuan deliberately adjusted the light in the space so that they couldn't see where he was. Now when he was released, everyone was a little dizzy.

Zhao Yuan nodded at Zhao Chen, indicating that the matter was over, then put away his hat, turned around and was about to leave the mansion.

Zhao Chen grabbed her sleeve.

"Auntie, Auntie, do you have the heart to throw this big problem to my nephew?" Zhao Chen begged desperately with a bitter face, "Auntie is smart and unparalleled in the world, so naturally she will stay and suppress this group... cough cough , old demon."

Seeing Zhao Yuan's uneasy expression, he hastened to say: "Gu Gu, don't worry, the people holding pens in the court hall are all nephew's people, so Gu Gu can't be hurt at all-- let alone Hou Ye."

Zhao Yuan's steps slowed down.

Seeing that there was something going on, Zhao Chen hurriedly continued to plead: "It's just a few days. Anyway, my aunt will go to the Taimiao to sit in prison and go to Dali Temple to go through the motions. Why don't you take care of my nephew-cough cough, why don't you stop the future troubles?" ?”

Zhao Yuan stared at him for a long time, then sighed quietly: "...It seems that I am really born to work hard."

"Thank you, nephew, aunt!" Zhao Chen laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

At that moment, Zhao Chen immediately called his own soldiers, surrounded the Prince's mansion like an iron barrel, and by the way coaxed Zhao Kai into the mansion, and together with Zhao Yuan suppressed these masterful old demons who had become fine.As for the Marquis, of course he had to keep it a secret, otherwise Zhao Yuan would definitely quit, and maybe even cause him two big and small stumbling blocks.

Zhao Yuan stayed in the prince's mansion for five days.

On the first day, the hundred or so people hadn't reacted yet, and they were dizzy to figure out where they were. '

The next day, they finally recognized where they were, and pointed at the tip of Zhao Yuan's nose and cursed one after another, pouring out such words as if they didn't want money.Zhao Yuan was arranging for them to meet with their families, while standing in the middle of the yard with a smile on his face, being scolded, he couldn't lose a few pieces of flesh anyway.

On the third day, the scolding continued.

On the fourth day, it was still scolding.

On the fifth day, the new king issued a decree to amnesty the world.

"Forgive the world? What kind of world do you want to forgive?" A senior official who once held a high position in Yushitai jumped up and down.

You must know that Yushitai is notoriously difficult to deal with, and also a famous literati, who has the right to gossip.As soon as the decree of amnesty for the world was announced, some people immediately wanted to remonstrate with blood letters, but Zhao Yuan sent people to stop them.

Then, an extremely noble and luxurious carriage came from outside the mansion, and a whole box of imperial edicts was removed from the carriage.

There are a total of 130 seven volumes in the imperial decree, which basically correspond to the hundred or so people in the mansion one by one.They are used to playing with pens, and there are people who are also accustomed to playing with pens under Xinjun's hands. Even if it is a smooth and complete egg, they can pick out three or two bones.Now those who are dismissed from office, those who are imprisoned, and those who are exiled are really insidious.

After the officials delivering the decree finished reading more than a hundred volumes of the imperial decree of dismissal and exile, they slowly took out a slightly old decree from their sleeves.It was issued not long ago-amnesty to the world.

The people kneeling on the ground in the mansion all had expressions of lovelessness.

Do you still want to reject the will of "amnesty to the world"?

impossible.

If they rejected that order again, they would really be exiled and imprisoned.

"There are two more decrees, which are for you, the princess." The decree officer looked at Zhao Yuan, finally with a little smile on his face, "The official decreed that you will be named the princess of Fuguo. Zizunhao. Do you want to enter the palace immediately to return the order to thank you?"

"That's natural." Zhao Yuan received the imperial decree and asked again, "Is there another one?"

"There is another one, which belongs to the Supreme Emperor." The messenger said with a smile, "The Supreme Emperor said that the princess of Fuguo really has the capital of a demon girl in troubled times, but only Yun Zhonghou can restrain you, an unborn demon girl." Ji."

Huh?

But I haven't seen her for a few days, and she has changed from a goddess to a witch?

Forget it, it doesn't matter whether she is a god or a demon, as long as the matter is resolved smoothly.