Today is February 15th, which is the day of the imperial court. Yesterday, someone from the palace suddenly came to ask Zhao Bing to attend the court meeting. ? ? ? ? w?w w?.

?b?i?q?This made him excited and a little uneasy at the same time. He was excited because he could learn more about the current situation in detail just by listening to the meeting, but he was uneasy because something expected might happen, otherwise it would not happen.

He, the only prince in the court, was asked to go to the palace to discuss matters, but it also showed that he had reached a critical moment to decide where to go.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Zhao Bing was invited to get up by Wang De. After washing up and having some breakfast, he started to change clothes. This was the first time he wore court clothes after coming to the Song Dynasty.

Zhu Shang, lined with white flower Luo single, wearing white silk stockings, black leather shoes. A jade belt is tied around the waist, and a leather belt is tied with Feiluo to cover the knees. There is also an ornament with a round top and a bottom on the neck, which is called a "square heart curved collar"

’, there was a bunch of odds and ends hanging on his belt. Apart from the jade ring, he didn’t know any of them, let alone what they were used for.

It was extremely difficult for Zhao Bing to dress up such complicated clothes by himself, so he could only let a few palace maids fiddle with them. After finally getting dressed and going out, a magnificent red sedan chair with eight people in it stopped there, and there seemed to be some wood scattered around.

The fragrance was something that the craftsman made overnight for His Majesty when he learned that His Highness was going to court to discuss matters. Although it was made in a hurry, it had a lot of what it should have, and it was extremely delicate. It was better than what he had used when he was escaping.

The sedan I picked up from somewhere is much better.

Looking at the military uniforms of the guards next to the sedan, Zhao Bing couldn't help but frown. They were all dressed in light-colored cloth, wearing hemp shoes, carrying swords and arrow pots on their waists, carrying bows on their backs, and wearing helmets on their heads.

Pi Lizi. At first glance, it looks okay, and they are also mighty and majestic, but if you look closely, you will find that their clothes do not fit well and the colors are different shades. They must have borrowed them from each other. What is even more sad is that none of them have any

Piece of armor.

"Your Highness, the new military uniforms haven't come out yet, so we have to wear the old ones, but they have just been washed. We also borrowed some weapons from the guards, and they look much neater." Ni Liang didn't see His Highness's thoughts, and said

He said as if offering a treasure.

"Well, yes, you are very attentive." Zhao Bing nodded and said with a smile. Biqu???ge w?w?w．

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"Your Highness, I originally wanted to borrow some armor from the Imperial Guards guarding the gate, but they refused, so I had to give up. Otherwise, I will never lose to the warriors in front of the palace." Ni Liang listened to His Highness's praise and looked at the gate.

The Imperial Guard said unconvinced.

"It doesn't matter, we all have these things, and they are better than theirs." Zhao Bing felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this. His personal guards had to borrow weapons and armor before they could go out to meet people, and the guards were definitely not good enough.

, he answered Ni Liang like this, but it was more like he was talking to himself.

Zhao Bing got on the sedan with the help of Wang De, and got off the sedan under Wang De's command. He opened a corner of the sedan curtain and looked out. Although there was no gong to clear the way and avoidance signs held high in the play, the two front seats of the sedan

A tall lantern also showed their identity, and the guards who were shouting in front and behind were somewhat imposing, and he also knew that he had officially stepped into the court and got involved in this changing world.

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The palace was about five or six miles away from Xing Zai, which was not far, but it arrived in just two-quarters of an hour. When Zhao Bing got off the sedan, he felt a gust of morning breeze blowing on his face. It was already early spring, and there was no bone-piercing wind in the wind.

It was cold, but he still felt that it was hard to hide the desolation, and couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't help but sigh. The house in front of him was obviously the residence of a local wealthy family. It looked magnificent, but it couldn't hide the aura of the local rich.

It's tacky, but now it has become the residence of the empresses and empresses of the Song Dynasty who were in trouble, which makes me feel sad.

Zhao Bing looked around. They had arrived a little early, and the palace gate had not yet opened. The surroundings were quiet, with only a few groups of people who had also arrived early waiting. He looked at the lanterns he was carrying, and some of them did not recognize him.

The person who had never heard of it lost interest and sat back in the sedan chair, but did not order anyone to lower the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Hmph, Liu Qian actually took refuge in Zuo Xiangfu." Just when Zhao Bing was bored, Ni Liang, who was standing next to the sedan door, suddenly said bitterly.

"Liu Qian?" Zhao Bing looked over and saw a group of people walking past his sedan. Judging from the lantern he was carrying, it was Chen Yizhong, and the person guarding the sedan was someone who had been selected into his own bodyguard.

He looks familiar, and his name is familiar, but he doesn’t recognize his number.?

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"Your Highness, it's this guy. A few days ago, he suddenly said that my mother was sick and she wanted to go home to serve. I saw that he was crying pitifully and I agreed. I gave him two thousand dollars as payment. Unexpectedly, he betrayed us.

Wang Mansion, go to Pan Gaozhi, let me teach him a lesson." Ni Liang is an honest man, sincere in treating others, and has a good temper. He never bullies others because he is a popular person around the prince, but he hates others lying to him the most, and he will

Come forward.

"Forget it, everyone has his own ambitions, and there's no point in forcing him to stay. Let him go!" Zhao Bing raised his hand to stop Ni Liang and said.

"Your Highness..." Ni Liang was obviously unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to disobey his orders, and his face could not help but look ugly.

"Ni Liang, don't forget the rules of the house. Those who wish to leave should not stay, and don't cause trouble." Of course Zhao Bing knew what he was thinking, but he was afraid that he would spoil things impulsively, so he said in a deep voice. Ni Liang could only stare when he saw this.

Liu Qian, who was dressed as an unknown person, walked past him, clenching his fists. But his expression remained the same, and he nodded and said hello to Chen Yizhong, who was passing in front of his sedan.

As time went by, more and more officials were waiting in front of the palace to go to court. Looking at the sedan chair of Prince Wei's palace, everyone was either silent or surprised. Some came forward to say hello, some exchanged a few words, and more

The people just walked around, and no one showed affection to him anyway. When the time came, the palace door opened, and everyone entered the palace one after another.

According to the rules, the entourage of officials could not enter the palace. Wang De could only send the prince to the gate of the palace. He also asked Xiao Huangmen, who was familiar with him, to take more care of him. Zhao Bing didn't care at this time. He was the only one in the Song Dynasty.

In terms of status, the prince is below one person and above ten thousand people. In terms of rank, he is a first-class official in the court. Of course, he is still a child. Even if he does something unruly, no one will say anything. But in the palace, it is

Your real home, and you don’t have to be afraid of anyone in your own home.

"Your Highness, King Wei, please don't go any further." According to the experience of watching theaters in his previous life, princes always have to stand near the front, so Zhao Bing went straight forward, but when he saw that he was about to reach the end, he was suddenly stopped.

"Huh? This king..." Zhao Bing looked up and saw that he was a sixth- or seventh-grade official in a small outfit. He knew that this was the censor responsible for scheduling, and he frowned and asked. But he looked at his face.

The censor, who was on business, looked around at the silent people around him, but no one said anything. This sudden change made Zhao Bing a little at a loss. He was still high-spirited just now and couldn't help but feel depressed. Thinking that this court was originally the Zhao family.

The imperial court had such an attitude towards the current prince, which made me feel sad.

"Your Highness, come this way!"

"Oh, you are..." Just when Zhao Bing was lamenting to himself, someone suddenly came over and said. He looked at the person who was about forty years old. He was tall and dressed in purple robes, with a delicate face but a revealing butt.

There is a solemn air, but no one recognizes it.

"Your Highness, this is Mr. 6, the Privy Councilor who signed the matter." Without waiting for an answer, someone beside him answered on his behalf.

"Hmm." Zhao Bing looked at this familiar person. It was the 'white-eyed wolf' Liu Fu whom he hadn't seen for many days, and that person was the 'Summoning Soul Impermanence' 6 Xiufu in his life, but he hesitated and still handed over his hand.

When he got into the hands of Lu Xiufu, he led them to the palace, leaving an embarrassed Liu Fu who couldn't help but smile...

Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, and although the emperor is in trouble, his airs are still there. There are many officials from the three provinces and six ministries, and they are bustling to the palace step by step. However, the main hall of this family is not as spacious as the main hall in the palace, and officials below the third rank are all

They had to wait outside the palace, and those who could enter were the prime ministers of the court and the ministers of various ministries, who were arranged on both sides according to the left, civil, and right forces.

Zhao Bing followed the ministers and bowed to him and stepped aside. In front of him was Chen Yizhong, the left prime minister, and behind him was the political governor Liu Fu. Then he looked up and saw that the emperor's brother was smiling at him, and his buttocks were moving uneasily on the throne. It was obvious that he was

He was very excited and seemed to be hesitating whether to hug him. Of course, Zhao Bing immediately responded with a bright smile and made a face. But just as the two brothers were about to get closer, something suddenly came from behind the throne curtain.

There was a slight cough, and the little emperor immediately sat up straight and looked forward, but his serious look made people think it was even more funny.

"King Wei is young and cannot stand for long. Please give him a seat." Another voice came from behind the curtain.

"My dear sir, thank you for sitting down." After hearing this, Zhao Bing immediately came out to express his gratitude. He took a peek while he was standing up, but could not clearly see the happiness and anger of the Queen Mother behind the curtain. He could only hear the exhaustion and anxiety in her voice, which made Zhao

Bing is a little anxious. She is his biggest supporter at the moment, so he must not let anything happen to him.

"No courtesy, let's listen to the government!" The voice behind the curtain became gentler. Someone brought an embroidered pillar to the small yellow door and put it down. Zhao Bing still bowed before sitting down.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, I have something important to report." Before Zhao Bing could sit down, someone across from him eagerly came out to report.

"Sir Zhang, please speak!" As soon as Zhao Bing heard what the Queen Mother said, he knew that the person who was presenting the report was Zhang Shijie, the commander-in-chief of the Song Army. Judging from his rough appearance, burly figure, and his speech with a familiar northern accent,

This is consistent with the historical records that he was from the north.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, I received an urgent report yesterday that the rebel general Lu Shikui led 20,000 troops south to Guangzhou and has now besieged the city. Please decide where to go," Zhang Shijie reported.

"I also have something to report!" Lu Xiufu beside Zhao Bing also came out and said, "Right Prime Minister Chen Wenlong was guarding Xinghua to stop the enemy. His generals Lin Hua and Chen Yuan, who were sent to Fuzhou to investigate the enemy's situation, colluded with the surrendered general Wang Shiqiang.

Leading the Yuan army to the city, they failed to prevent Cao Cheng and Sun Kaicheng from surrendering. Yuan soldiers swarmed in. Chen Xiang was outnumbered and captured with all his strength. Recently, he died on a hunger strike in the Temple of King Wu Mu in Lin'an on his way to the capital, a den of thieves.

Please, your majesty and the queen mother, give me a commendation to comfort the heroic spirit!"

The two of them finished playing one after another, and the court was in an uproar. Fortunately for Zhao Bing, he already knew about the Yuan army's invasion of Guangzhou, and it was also recorded in Chen Wenlong's death book. As long as there were no accidents, it was destined to be like this, so he was very calm and was winking at the emperor.
Chapter completed!