[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

"Yue Fei..."

Zhong Yi repeated the name in a low voice, vaguely recalling a rumor half a year ago.

A young general who was younger, more energetic and more passionate than him wrote a letter of ten thousand words to His Royal Highness King Kang.In the book of ten thousand words, he expressed his feelings generously, and only asked to send his teacher to the north... In the end, Kang Wang crumpled the paper in disgust and threw it into the toilet, and then replied: dismissal.

The civil service system of the entire Song Dynasty is very mature and complete.What to say to who, what to write to what officials, are all one set.Especially for a military officer like Yue Fei, who directly bypassed his immediate superior and the Privy Council to serve Kang Wang... Sorry, you should go back to your hometown to grow sweet potatoes, the officialdom of Song Dynasty is not suitable for you.

As a military general, Zhong Yi sympathizes with Yue Fei's feelings, but he knows better than Yue Fei what should be done and what should not be done.

"This kid is too reckless." He frowned slightly.

Han Shizhong was taken aback: "Mr. Shaolang?"

"Don't worry about this matter, I can't care about it, let General Zongze handle it." Zhong Yi said, "Yue Fei...is he the imperial army or the local regiment training box army? No matter which one, it won't be his turn." The Western Army will take care of it. A person with a large army in his hand should be trembling. If he accidentally violates the taboos of his superiors, such as 'forming a party for personal gain', 'supporting soldiers with self-respect', and 'having evil intentions', it will be very bad."

At least, Kang Wang Zhao Gou is a very suspicious person.

Han Shizhong clasped his fists again, said yes, and then said: "When I was in Yanzhou earlier, I heard that King Kang was planning to go north alone. The general didn't know how to deal with it, so I came to ask Mr. Shaolang for advice."

King Kang going north?

Zhong Yi gradually frowned, showing a serious look under the moonlight.Kang Wang was timid and suspicious by nature, if the situation was not very critical, he would never have taken such a big risk.He thought for a while, then confirmed again: "Is the news reliable?"

"When the last general returned to Yanjing, King Kang had already crossed the Yellow River."

From this point of view, the matter should be beyond doubt.

The young general was holding the sword, and there was a kind of cold chill all over his body.The silver-white nail leaves glowed harshly under the moonlight, and a trace of sullenness gradually appeared in the pitch-black eyes, but quickly disappeared into nothingness.

"Mr. Shaolang?" Han Shizhong was also a little surprised, "Is this something wrong?"

"Do not……"

Zhong Yi let out a long breath, with uncontrollable anger surging in his eyes, "I'm afraid it's the royal family—it will cause the disaster of Xiao Qiang."

Han Shizhong was surprised.

Zhong Yi pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.No matter how much Han Shizhong asked, he refused to say a word, but kept repeating to him: Don't talk too much.Han Shizhong didn't understand, but Zhong Yi came from a wealthy family, so he was already used to such things.

If General Zongze and Empress Roufu insisted on welcoming back the Second Emperor Jingkang, then the "quasi-emperor" King Kang, who is currently staying on the south bank of the Yellow River, would definitely have a big pimple in his heart.If there is anyone who does not want the Second Emperor to return, it must be Zhao Gou.

If he wants to beat Jin Bing and regain Yanyun, Zhao Gou must be happy to see it succeed.However, to welcome back the Second Emperor...

Maybe, Zhao Gou will get in the way.

Seeing that he couldn't ask any questions, Han Shizhong scratched his head depressedly, turned around and left.Zhong Yi stood holding the sword under the moon for a long time, then suddenly turned around and went up to the attic.He stood in front of the door and hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed open the boudoir where Di Ji was sleeping peacefully with a creak.

--sorry.

——I know that this act is treasonous, but I... want to see you for the last time before leaving.

Zhong Yi looked at the fish-belly rising slightly in the east, tied up the silk sash of his sword, half-knelt down on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the sleeping girl on the couch.The girl is very beautiful, and there is a sense of tranquility and tranquility in the morning light.He couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently brushing her hair scattered beside the pillow, a big stone was pressed heavily on his chest.

Originally thought Di Ji was an unreachable bright moon in the night sky, icy and cold, beyond reach.

It wasn't until she got closer that she realized that Di Ji was a handful of warm sun in winter, and every time she got closer, she became warmer.It wasn't until later that I suddenly realized that I couldn't let go at all.

She said that both Xijun and Zhongjia are the ones she admires the most.

She said that he was a young general galloping on the battlefield with red blood and loyalty, and she couldn't afford to kneel down to him.

Di Ji actually understood his ambitions, his burdens, and his responsibilities, as well as his helplessness.

The closer you get to her, the more nostalgic and fascinated you become.

Every time you understand more, you will fall one more point.

Di Ji must be... must be the doom of his life.

"Roufu..."

He couldn't help shouting in a low voice, his eyes as dark as night seemed to be burning with fire.The slender knuckles were gently inserted into her soft hair, a little cold, but incredibly soft, just like how she looked when she faced herself.

How to do? ...

He already, couldn't let go.

There was a knocking of knuckles on the door, three times, then two times.Looking back, it was a personal guard in black armor who gave him a teasing look and mouthed "It's time".

He nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

The personal guard gave another teasing look and then left to prepare a spear and horse for him.

Zhong Yi turned his head slightly, took a deep look at her, got up and left.

The silver-white armor had a cold and murderous luster in the morning light, as cold as the wind and snow outside the window.

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Zhong Yi took only a small group of people away.

After all, the fewer people who know about planting milk vetch on a large scale, the better, the more vigorous the people who go there, the better, and the stronger the horses under the crotch, the better.Only the fastest horse, the best gun, and the most trustworthy person can complete this almost impossible task.

【I'll come for you and win the battle thousands of miles away. 】

From the moment Zhao Yuan woke up, those almost cruel words kept echoing in his ears.Sure enough, he left with his promise to her.A decisive victory thousands of miles away...Thousands of miles away, the mountains are covered in heavy snow, heavy troops are heavily surrounded, the land is sparsely populated...Is it so easy to win a thousand miles away! ?

Something must be broken with her.

Zhao Yuan rubbed his red eyes, rolled out of the bed with the brocade quilt in his arms.The weather was extremely cold today, even though he was wrapped in a thick mink fur, he was still shivering from the cold, let alone wearing cold armor.

……so sad.

She was wrapped in two cloaks and sneezed several times in succession, her dizzy head seemed to be from a cold.After washing up a bit and walking out of the attic, I heard buzzing discussions downstairs.

It is said that early this morning, a mysterious treasure map appeared on General Zongze's desk.

It is said that General Zongze followed the map and found a large mountain of gold and silver.

There is no need to worry about food and grass, and there is no need to worry about military pay. Brothers, come on, blessings come from heaven, and God bless Song Dynasty!

Zong Ze stood on the street in military uniform, surrounded by excited soldiers.Everyone was excitedly discussing this "blessing from heaven", what's more, they even set up a table full of tributes to the gods, Buddha, Jade Emperor, God of Land, and God of Wealth.Only Zong Ze stood on the spot solemnly and helplessly, with a pile of gold ingots at his left foot and a pile of silver ingots at his right foot, neatly stacked.

"See Emperor Ji." Zong Ze bowed to her.

"Hmm." Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Congratulations, General."

Zong Ze's expression froze for a moment, and he gradually revealed a meaningful smile: "The veteran has galloped on the battlefield for decades, won less and lost more, and has never seen God's mercy. Today's "treasure house" must be because of Luoshui Goddess Because of it." After saying that, he took a deep look at Zhao Yuan, his eyes were a little complicated.

Zhao Yuan slapped a haha, and fooled it with a few words.

"Emperor Ji." Zong Ze continued, "Now that there is no shortage of food and salary, I don't know what Di Ji is going to do next?"

Zhao Yuan's heart shuddered, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "The general's move is inappropriate. The people in charge of Qianjun are His Royal Highness Kang Wang, Li Gang and you, but you came to ask me, a 'little' Empress, Is it too much of an end in itself?"

Zong Ze laughed, looked around, and shouted angrily: "What do you think!?"

"Emperor Ji's ingenious calculations are unparalleled in the world."

"Emperor Ji is a goddess descending to earth, she still hopes to teach me to be an ordinary person...haha..."

"I hope Diji will take pity on me and other fools!"

"Only the Empress Dowager can 'talk and laugh, and the mast and scull will be wiped out in ashes'."

"..."

The group of onlookers must have made an appointment with Zong Ze, and they didn't blink their eyes when they talked nonsense.Zhao Yuan held back a mouthful of old blood on his chest, almost wanting to spit it out, but finally had to swallow it silently.

"Emperor Concubine." Zong Ze bowed his hands to Zhao Yuan sincerely, "Please come to the post house to explain."

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Today's post house seems to be a bit colder than yesterday.Even after burning Wangwang's charcoal stove, it's still so cold that people's teeth chatter.

In the absence of Zhong Yi, there were more people discussing the matter, two brothers Wu Jie and Wu Lin.However, Wu Lin has always been used to being silent behind his elder brother, and Zong Ze's energy level is also a little lacking, so this time, most of the discussions were conducted by Wu Jie, while the others were listening.

After talking for about half an hour, Zong Ze suddenly turned his head and asked Zhao Yuan: "Does Di Ji have a clever plan to welcome back the Second Emperor?" That serious and somewhat apprehensive look is really misleading. He is an old boy who will not grow up.

Zhao Yuan shook his head: "No."

Zong Ze's face collapsed.

"However, there is a way, maybe you can try it." She held her chin, her eyes were flickering, revealing a sly light, "I don't know if the general still remembers Wanyan Zongbi—is it the golden martial art? I don't know if the general can be ordered Someone brought him to Yanzhou?"

Zong Ze was stunned: "Di Ji means..."

"What she meant was to attack Zong Bi."

Suddenly, a cold and sinister voice came from outside the door.When he turned his head to look, a thin young man in a brocade robe walked in slowly, behind him stood two rows of imperial guards.

Zhao Yuan, Zong Ze, Wu Jie, and Wu Lin stood up together: "His Royal Highness King Kang."

Kang Wang and Zhao Gou gave a faint "huh", noncommittal.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

Zong Ze coughed stiffly twice, as if trying to break the current stalemate.Zhao Gou seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and raised his hand to stop him.Zong Ze was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Zhao Gou looked around the room for a week, and finally settled on Zhao Yuan.

"Huanhuan, come with me."

Zhao Yuan responded in a low voice, following the court etiquette in Roufu's memory, he knelt towards Zhao Gou, then folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, with his loose sleeves hanging loosely, followed Zhao Gou step by step, and walked into the room. into the inner room.

The sandalwood in the inner room curls up, making people quite drowsy.

Zhao Gou flicked his sleeves and sat down on the main seat, then pointed to his lower head and said, "Sit down, Huanhuan, it's tiring to stand."

His voice still reveals his elder brother's kindness and gentleness, which made people feel relieved involuntarily.Zhao Yuan frowned imperceptibly, said hello to Zhao Gou with a smile, gave a graceful salute, and sat down next to Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou picked up the teacup and took a sip, rubbing the edge of the teacup unconsciously with his fingertips, and asked in a deep voice: "Huanhuan, brother Jiu heard that you plan to bring father and elder brother back?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled innocently, "It won't be long before we can reunite with our father and eldest brother. There are also mother and concubine, and the princes and brothers, and the emperor's sister." Girls, brother Jiu must be extremely happy, right?"

She buttoned a tall hat firmly, making Zhao Gou almost out of breath.

Zhao Gou forced a smile: "Yes."

Zhao Yuan stood up with a smile and refilled Zhao Gou's tea.The clear liquid was poured into the cup, splashing circle after circle of ripples, just like Zhao Gou's mood at this time, chaotic and complicated.

He looked up at Zhao Yuan, and said slowly: "How is Huanhuan going to explain that forged imperial edict to Father?"

Zhao Yuan's hand holding the pot froze in mid-air.