[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

Yan Liang was very surprised by this world, even more surprising than his own identity.

In the last world, he was an official for nearly ten years, and he was familiar with history books, especially paying attention to the events of Song Renzong's time.According to historical records, there are Bao Zheng and Pang Ji, but there are no Zhan Zhao and Pang Yu.

But this world has them.

Yan Liang looked at the book in front of him, and he found the names of Zhan Zhao and Pang Yu on it.Although it was only mentioned insignificantly, it meant a lot to Yan Liang.

...but only if it means a lot.

Yan Liang was very heartbroken, and when he thought about his identity, he was a little bit inclined to have a heart attack.

He, from an oppressed class, succeeded in being promoted to an oppressing class.

His identity this time is Song Huizong's son, Zhao Huan.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since Song Renzong's time. If so, his friends must have passed away.

Yan Liang sighed.

It's only a little bit away... just go forward, and he can meet his friends again.

The system popped up to comfort him: [Where is there no grass in the end of the world... Even if you meet them, you can't recognize them. 】

It thinks it is necessary to comfort the sad host, but it doesn't understand why the other party wants to meet with friends when it knows that it can't recognize each other.

Yan Liang was even more depressed.

——Yes, it is expressly stipulated in the signed contract that you cannot take the initiative to say it.

In the last world, Wang Lianhua didn't ask after he recognized him. He has a strong ability to accept. The reason is that he went to another world by accident, and it was Yan Liang who sent him back. Naturally, he vaguely knew about Yan Liang. the difference.

But Yan Liang is just a magic stick in front of his other friends.

Yan Liang will not be depressed because of this incident, he is still a good man after being sad, and he took advantage of the time to recuperate from his illness to smooth out the current situation in the Song Dynasty.

It's not far from what he saw in the history books - the cheap old man is obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and beauties, the traitors are in power in the court, and the golden people are watching outside - the current situation is very bald.

The system gave him a suggestion: [You can choose to be the emperor, or die. 】

Yan Liang smiled silently, but did not speak.

Zhao Huan didn't have much ambition... It's very rare for a prince, he just wants to be a salted fish.

Yan Liang's salted fish is a salted fish that runs around occasionally doing something, and turns over to bask in the sun from time to time; but Zhao Huan's salted fish is a real salted fish, the kind that doesn't even bother to turn over.

Zhao Huan, who was so salty, fell into the pond not long after he was named the prince, contracted the cold, and died of the disease.

Now Yan Liang is quietly slacking off under the banner of recovering from his illness——Zhao Huan is not favored by his father. Be more serious than anyone else.

Just because he studied hard doesn't mean that his father will get close to him.

Zhao Huan was too dull and didn't know how to do what he liked at all. Sometimes Zhao Ji treated those ministers who flattered him and gave him gifts more intimately than he treated his eldest son.

Yan Liang recuperated in the residence for a few days, and after recovering from the cold, he went to the palace to pay his respects to the cheap father.

The East Palace was far away from the Emperor's Imperial Study, and Yan Liang traveled through half of the imperial city to reach the Imperial Study.

Please Ann, this matter is not easy to say, nor difficult to say, but it is troublesome.

Zhao Ji exudes a middle-aged atmosphere of literature and art. When Yan Liang looked at him, he didn't feel that he was facing an emperor, but like an artist.

Yan Liang was looking at Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji was also looking at him.

Zhao Ji only felt that his son was as taciturn as ever after recovering from illness, but there were some unspeakable changes.

He looked at Yan Liang and said, "Has the prince lost weight?"

Yan Liang respectfully said: "There are some."

Zhao Ji thought for a while and said, "Go back and eat more."

Yan Liang was almost amused by the down-to-earth words, and replied: "Yes."

Then Zhao Ji talked about other things. He thought he was still a caring father at this time. Seeing the prince's flattered expression, he nodded in his heart.

Yan Liang hit the snake with the stick, and when the emperor's father was in a good mood, he tactfully expressed his desire to move out of the palace——Zhao Huan originally lived outside the palace, but he moved into the East Palace after being crowned prince—— Zhao Ji frowned slightly at first, waiting for Yan Liang to continue.

Yan Liang first expressed his surprise, excitement and gratitude for being named the prince, and praised Zhao Ji; then he said that since he became the prince, he naturally wanted to share the worries of the emperor's father, and he could be close to people's livelihood and feel the capital by living outside the palace The scenery can also be used by the emperor's father to find some novelty gadgets in the capital, and at the same time ensure that he will not delay his studies.

Yan Liang's ability to talk nonsense when he sees people talking is not good, not to mention he is talking about Zhao Ji's heart.

On weekdays, if he was given something by some ministers, he would be hated by the people in the court. Occasionally, if he wanted to get out of the palace, he would have to sneak out. This emperor is really aggrieved.

Zhao Ji had a heart yearning for freedom, and seeing Yan Liang's sincere words and sincere affection, he thought that if his son respected him as his father, he might not be able to say anything... Maybe he could only praise the prince for his filial piety.

The unscrupulous emperor can naturally make unscrupulous decisions, Zhao Ji waved his hand and readily agreed.

He usually dislikes the prince because he is dull and dull. Compared with the eldest son, he prefers the talented third son.But what the prince said today was exactly what he wanted, and Zhao Ji liked the prince a lot.

"It's good that you have this kind of heart, but don't be too playful. After becoming the prince, don't let me live up to my expectations."

Zhao Ji said the words of admonition in a serious manner, unaware that he himself was the least qualified person to say such words.

Yan Liang answered respectfully, and did not leave until Zhao Ji had nothing to say and waved him away.

Zhao Ji accidentally raised his head and saw the Prince's back, and suddenly felt that his figure was chic, and he had some coquettish postures.

He wondered inwardly, the prince was obviously still the original prince, why did he think of those Jianghu people after he got sick and lost weight?

But this back is pretty, as expected of his son.

Zhao Ji thought with satisfaction.

*

The crown prince moved into the East Palace for more than three months, but he moved out of the East Palace after meeting the emperor after recovering from his illness. This made the courtiers a little confused. They couldn't help but wonder if the emperor didn't like the crown prince so much that he wanted to go back on his word?

On the second day after the prince moved out of the East Palace, Zhao Ji explained the reason for moving the prince out of the palace in the early court, dispelling the courtiers' doubts about whether the emperor detested the prince.

The emperor's general idea was that the prince of his family cared about the people and voluntarily moved out of the East Palace to live closer to the people. He didn't show any dissatisfaction in his words. Of course he didn't express his thoughts, he just praised the prince.

A prince who "loves the people", even if he was not very favored before, dull and uninteresting, even if he was not polite, but since the emperor praised him, the prince also moved out, and the courtiers could only praise him together.

Before Zhao Huan was the crown prince, he was King Ding. He had a mansion outside the imperial city, and Yan Liang moved there when he moved out of the palace.

There are many shackles in the imperial city, Yan Liang is much freer in the prince's mansion, he completes the lessons of the Taifu and the martial artist every day, and the rest of the time is up to him.

Yan Liang found a free time, sternly rejected the guard's proposal to follow, ran out of the mansion and started wandering in Bianliang City.

Yan Liang went to the Kaifeng government office, looked at the familiar scene, stood not far away for a while, then turned and left.

At that time, the Pang Mansion also changed the plaque, which was rewarded by Zhao Ji to others.

During this period, there is no royal cat, no more Chinchilla in the Jianghu, and there are celebrities in the Jianghu that Yan Liang has never heard of in the capital.

Revisiting the old place, things are different.

Yan Liang looked at the former Pang Mansion from a distance, and remembered the last meeting between him and Pang Yu.

He couldn't say goodbye until the end.

The former Pang Mansion has become the current Mansion of Marquis of Divine Power, Yan Liang stared at those four big characters, feeling sore in his heart.

The strange boy in gray stood looking at the Shenhou Mansion from a distance, which made the two guards of the Shenhou Mansion very strange, but the boy just stood motionless in the distance, and he didn't look like he was going to cause trouble. They wrote down the boy's appearance, and only waited for the master to come back.

The gray-clothed boy stood for a while, then turned and left. At the same time, a luxurious carriage drove up in front of the boy. There were three people holding the bridle, all of them were dressed in rich clothes. They were the masters of the Mansion of the Marquis of Divine Power. Lord Marquis' carriage.

The three holding the reins looked warily at Yan Liang who was walking straight towards them, only to see that the boy in gray walked past them without even looking at them.

The young master in the carriage noticed the movement outside, opened the curtains and looked out casually, and happened to meet the side face of a strange boy, the corners of his brows and eyes were inexplicably sad, and his expression was melancholy.

After returning to the mansion, the two guards reported to Fang Yingkan that the gray-clothed boy had been standing not far from the Hou's mansion and looking at the Hou's mansion not long ago. Sadness, a little interest emerged in my heart.

——If someone came to seek revenge, he should be full of hatred, why did that young man have a sad face?

Fang Yingjian was not surprised that the revenge-seekers came to him, but the young man had a sad face when he came to the Mansion of the Marquis of Divine Power, and he did not respond to the carriage when he saw him--this shows that the gray-clothed boy is not Don't care about supernatural powers.

Judging from the fact that he has been staring at the plaque, it might be better to say that what he cares about is the Mansion of the Marquis of Divine Power.

interesting.

*

Yan Liang, who was thought to be funny by the young master, was walking on the bustling street at the moment, and the thick smoke pulled Yan Liang out of his indescribable emotions.

Even though I have accepted that my friends may not be alive, I still feel sad when I actually feel it.

Yan Liang sighed in the crowd.

The system panel suddenly popped up in front of him, and the latest task was posted on it:

[Mission: Save the cat. 】

[Description: There is an abandoned kitten in the alley in front of you, please take it back. 】

The system tasted the new emotions of the host, and was so miserable that it specially issued a task to comfort the poor host, hoping that he would be happy.

Yan Liang blinked, feeling the concern from the system.

Following the command of the system, he found the kitten curled up in a corner with eyes closed in the alley.

The little guy is a white cat with a weak meow and trembling.

Yan Liang's heart softened, he picked it up gently, and took it home.

System: [What name are you planning to give it? 】

Yan Liang thought for a while: [The little guy is all white, why not call him Daxue. 】

system:【……】

It thought that the host's taste should have improved after years of literary influence, but the level of naming is still the same as before... Rustic.

The author has something to say: New world, new atmosphere, this time I will raise a cat~

Raise cats and drink tea to help you grow old (×)

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