[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

"Di Ji! Aw, ah, it hurts to death, ah, ah..."

"To shut up."

"The old minister is so old, he really can't accompany Di Ji by his side..."

"Say one more word, and I'll throw you out."

"..."

Master Zhang shut up.

Zhao Yuan was quiet.

After sending Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan out of the city, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.The people who came with her, except Liang Hongyu, all escorted Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan away.At this time, she was wearing a bandit mountain king's linen suit, covered her face in tatters, and squatted on the rockery of the Jin Kingdom Palace with her bandit brother and former important minister, Mr. Zhang, to watch the fun.

As for Liang Hongyu, she had already volunteered to take care of Zong Bi.

Mr. Zhang is a first-class reader, but he is not very good at horsemanship.Just now he followed Zhao Yuan and galloped back and forth for more than [-] li, his buttocks had already split into eight petals.It's a pity that although Di Ji is a woman, under the tutelage of Mr. Zhong, she is very good at equestrian skills.Therefore, Mr. Zhang, who was in such a miserable life, could only rub his respectable buttocks, scream twice, and accompany Di Ji to the end.

The small-scale explosion just now had already caused a commotion in the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin.

Zhao Yuan lay down on the rockery without poise, watching the Jin soldiers below panic for a while.At the moment of the explosion, no one noticed that the two Song emperors had disappeared.After the dust, no, the flour settled, ministers of the Kingdom of Jin discovered one after another that there seemed to be two clowns missing from the banquet.What's more terrible is that half of the Song officials laughed and danced like crazy, while the other half of the Song officials whimpered and looked around for ropes to hang themselves. .

What about people?

do not know.

But don't even try to get anything out of Song Chen's mouth, they are too busy following Tai Zu.

Master Zhang watched silently on the rockery for a long time, and asked Zhao Yuan cautiously: "Is Your Highness not going to help?" He has seen no less than ten Song officials "throwing themselves to death" and "grabbing ears with their heads". .

Zhao Yuan squinted at him: "Are they all dead?"

"...No." Master Zhang turned his head silently, and began to doubt his IQ again.What Zhao Yuan said was right, although many Song officials committed suicide just now, they were always rescued by their companions crying and screaming just before stretching their necks; The stone slab knocked blood out of his forehead, but his life was not at risk.

"So, they are just showing off." Zhao Yuan said expressionlessly.

Mr. Zhang couldn't understand again.But this time, he didn't have the nerve to ask.

"I have given them the most precious 'hope'... a hopeful person will not seek death..." Zhao Yuan seems to be sighing and talking to himself, "They are still waiting for the 'Bianliang bandits' Take yourself away. If you don't show loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, how can you let the "magic bandit" take such a big risk?"

Mr. Zhang gradually understood a little bit, and his face gradually changed, he was frightened.

The Emperor Ji in front of her has really mastered the control of people's hearts.

"Okay, it's almost done." Zhao Yuan patted the dust off his body, covered his face again, and told Mr. Zhang, "As for you, stay here. If the golden man comes over, run for your life. Later There is going to be trouble, and I can't make up my mind to save you."

Mr. Zhang sneered twice: "How dare the old minister bother Diji to save her? The old minister should swear to the death that Gu Diji is perfect."

Zhao Yuan sneered twice: "You have walked through the underworld for two rounds, do you know?"

Master Zhang was stunned, and stared at Zhao Yuan in a daze, with a dull expression on his face.

"The first time was in Bianliang, when you called yourself the 'land envoy', I endured it for a long time before I didn't get blood on my hands; Everyone deserves to die, do you know?" She gave him a sideways glance with a half-smile, "Master Zhang must be extremely smart to be able to climb to such a high position in the imperial court."

Yes, Master Zhang Bangchang is extremely smart in this kind of matter.

He had vaguely guessed that there might be something wrong with the edict, otherwise King Kang would not have asked him to die.

Then Di Ji...

"I told Brother Jiu that you are still useful, so I brought you to Shangjing." Zhao Yuan lowered his head, looked at Zhang Bangchang, and said with a sneer, "Then do you know why Brother Jiu would find you at any cost? Why did I find you today? Do I want to tell you this? Why——do I want to save you?"

Zhang Bangchang's face gradually turned pale.

"minister……"

"Because I found that you are just selfish, thick-skinned and dark-hearted, and you are not too bad in nature." Zhao Yuan thought for a while, and added, "If you are trained, you may be able to train. Come on, a loyal minister and filial son. Well, ask yourself, if this dynasty is like that of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, if you don’t profess your ministers, don’t get along with relatives, don’t pay tribute, and beat the Xiongnu to the sky, will you still listen to the Jin people and become the "Emperor of Great Chu"? "

"Now we are grasshoppers on the same rope, my lord." Zhao Yuan looked at him with a smile, with the bloodthirsty light of Shura in his eyes, "If the incident happens, I will die, and you will destroy the nine clans; if the incident does not happen, you will I can enjoy peace and prosperity."

Master Zhang barely fell off the rockery.

Correction!

Di Ji actually told him in person that it was a false edict!

What Di Ji said was right, they were indeed grasshoppers on a rope in this matter.If the incident happened, he would definitely end up exterminating the nine clans.If... He slowly recalled what Di Ji had done, as well as those rumors that exaggerated her as a goddess, and made up his mind.

Anyway, it is necessary to hug the big leg, so it is better to change to the thickest big leg to hug.

He grabbed the hem of Zhao Yuan's clothes, weeping profusely.

"The heavens and the sun and the moon can bear witness to my heart for the Diji, and I will never dare to be half-hearted... Woo... Uh..."

This time he was really kicked away by Di Ji.

What does it mean that the sky can learn from the sun and the moon can prove it? He is not some handsome young man!

Zhao Yuan left angrily, leaving only Zhang Bangchang with a complex expression, slowly climbing back to the rockery, and continuing to watch the annual drama.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yuan only did three things in total.

Steal flour.

Sprinkle with flour.

ignition.

boom!

The golden man didn't react at all, and the whole room was overturned.

The first time the dust concentration was too low, it only overturned the roof of the state banquet palace; Emperor's Palace.The appearance of the concubines of the Kingdom of Jin, half naked, running away screaming, is a world-wide spectacle.

The golden man is crazy.

Under this serious commotion, no one could separate their minds to think about where the two prisoners went.They watched in horror at the flour flying all over the sky. These small things that can cook pancakes, noodles, and rice crusts on weekdays instantly turned into white demons with claws and claws, grinning and harvesting the lives of the golden men in the cold night.

At first, the explosion was only carried out in a small area in the Jin Kingdom Palace, and then it spread to the Forbidden Garden, and then to the soldiers stationed in Shangjing... I don’t know where the strength of the demon who looks like a female bandit came from. With a wave of Su's hand, large pieces of flour bags disappeared.Not long after, another earth-shattering explosion sounded in the palace.

The Golden Emperor must have angered the God of Thunder, it must be!

The Jurchen shamans started a cheerful dance and jingled the witch bells, trying to convey their apologies to the gods.It's a pity that the gods didn't seem to hear the shaman's prayer. Explosions followed one after another, the palace was destroyed, the prisoners escaped, and the concubines and maids ran around screaming and crying loudly.

Zhao Yuan climbed to a high rockery, and smiled coldly, his eyes were frighteningly red.

Yesterday, just yesterday, Zhao Huan's queen Zhu Lian was "given a bath" by the Jin Emperor, and then went to the Taimiao to "offer prisoners".Well, that is, she was stripped naked and thrown in front of everyone, laughing and cursing, suffering humiliation... Then she committed suicide.

Zhao Yuan sat on the rockery with his knees hugged, biting his lower lip tightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

If only she could have one day in the morning...just one day...

in case……

"Huan... Huan?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from under the rockery, trembling in disbelief.Zhao Yuan looked down with red eyes, and found a woman in white with disheveled hair.The woman is very beautiful, almost like Roufu.She is Rou Fu's biological mother, Zhao Ji's concubine, Wang Shi.

Concubine Wang Guifei walked towards Zhao Yuan step by step, with a bit of fear and trembling: "Huanhuan, is that you?"

Zhao Yuan looked at her with red eyes, didn't answer, and didn't go down.

"Huanhuan, my concubine knows it's you. Concubine mother heard that you committed suicide by throwing yourself into a well... Huanhuan, you came here specially to capture the soul of the golden man, right?" She smiled sadly, and stretched out her hand to Zhao Yuan. The fingertips of the spring onions have all festered, and they are extremely ferocious.Zhao Yuan's heart twitched in pain, and his eyes were gradually covered with mist.

Is it Rou Fu's mood, or her mood?

I don't know, I only know that my heart feels like being squeezed by someone, and it hurts uncomfortably.

At this time, standing under the rockery was nothing but a poor mother.What noble concubine, what Song prisoner...

Just a mother.

"Huanhuan." Wang Guifei took two steps forward and said sadly, "I know it's you. As soon as I saw the figure of the 'female bandit', I knew it was you. Huanhuan, can you take mother and concubine away?" The concubine mother is timid and dare not kill herself, so she can only wash and wash clothes in the laundry bureau day in and day out. Can you take the concubine mother across the Wangchuan River and the Naihe bridge?"

She raised her head, her hair on the temples was scattered, and she no longer had the graceful and luxurious appearance before.

"Huanhuan, take your mother and concubine, and your brothers and sisters-in-law, okay?"