Zhao Yun decided to choose a better era name, which he would use for a lifetime, so he couldn't be careless about this era name.
Zhao Yun asked: "Do these three era names have any special meanings?"
Ge Hong replied: "Your Majesty, the first Baoqing reign means celebrating happiness, the second Zhuoyou reign means righteousness and protection, and the third Jingding reign means peace and stability in the world. "
Zhao Yun thought about it and was not very satisfied with these three era names.
Zhao Yun stood up and walked around the study room, thinking of a year name that would be more in line with his own wishes.
When Ge Hong saw that Zhao Yun, the reign name he had selected, seemed dissatisfied, he felt a little disappointed and a little ashamed.
Zhao Yun thought for a while, then suddenly rushed to the desk and wrote two words. Ge Hong looked at it and muttered: "Hengsheng."
As soon as he finished reading, Ge Hong immediately expressed his admiration for the reign name chosen by Zhao Yun. Ge Hong praised: "Heng, continuous is called eternity, Sheng, prosperous and blazing is called Sheng. The two characters are combined into one, which means. The prosperity of the dynasty is like a continuous fire, which is wonderful, wonderful."
Zhao Yun was also very satisfied with the reign name he chose. Zhao Yun smiled and said: "If the Qing family thinks this reign name is good, then they will prepare to issue it nationwide and inform all friends."
"Yes, Your Majesty, I obey your order."
"By the way, there is one more thing. My biological mother still lives in Prince Rong's Mansion. I hope to bring my mother into the palace as soon as possible so that I can fulfill my filial piety under my mother's knees. Please choose a palace as my biological mother. If you choose an auspicious day, I can bring my mother into the palace."
Zhao Yun thought that his mother was still outside the palace. It was not easy to see her. Every time she left the palace, she had to make a big fuss, which was very troublesome. It would be better to bring her directly into the palace so that her mother could enjoy more blessings.
Ge Hong was stunned, but finally said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty, I obey your order."
Respectfully accepting the order, Ge Hong said goodbye and left.
"Hengsheng, Hengsheng."
After Ge Hong left, Zhao Yun murmured the word "Hengsheng" and thought to himself: I hope the Song Dynasty will be prosperous and prosperous as I wish.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but walk out of the study, went outside, and looked up at the distant north. Can he resist Meng Yuan's attack?
"Yes, I can definitely do it."
Zhao Yun secretly made up his mind.
Cining Hall.
The news that Zhao Yun wanted to bring his biological mother, Zhao Quanshi, into the palace soon spread, and Empress Dowager Yang also knew the news.
With a "pop" sound, Empress Dowager Yang slapped the armrest of the chair hard, frightening a little palace maid serving beside her to jump and drop the fan she was holding in her hand to the ground.
Empress Dowager Yang was furious and said angrily: "What use are you for, trash? Pull her out and kill her with a stick."
Jia Chong did not dare to offend Empress Dowager Yang, so he winked at the two little yellow men. The little yellow men ignored the maid's pleas and pulled her out, and were soon beaten to death with sticks.
Jia Chong advised: "Your Majesty, your Majesty will calm down your anger, and the official family will be reunited with your biological mother. This is also human nature. Your Majesty, please don't take it too seriously."
"Calm down?"
The more Empress Dowager Yang was persuaded, the more furious she became, "How can you tell the Ai family to calm down? The officials not only forced the Ai family to hand over power, withdraw the curtain and return power, but also forced the Ai family's natal family to return the rewards, and now they want to take over his mother. Entering the palace, his biological mother has entered the palace, will the Ai family still have a place to stand?"
Jia Chong sighed helplessly and said: "Your Majesty, the officials are in charge of the power. There is nothing we can do about it. Moreover, the officials are respectful to the Queen and come to pay their respects every day. The Queen should be more open-minded and tolerant. This pair of Your Majesty is fine too."
"Be patient, bear with me. The Aijia has endured enough. It has driven the Aijia into a panic, so the Aijia went to the nunnery to recite sutras. He wanted to see how the people in the world would scold him."
Empress Dowager Yang is talking about toughness, but she is also a shrew who has been scolded in the streets, has a habit of talking, and has a royal palace with fine clothes and fine food, and is extremely noble. There is no way that a nunnery can compare with it. If she really had this determination, she would not have been beaten by Zhao Yun in the first place.
Forced to take the initiative to withdraw the curtain.
Funing Hall.
Zhao Yun was studying books and replenishing his knowledge when he accidentally saw the little Huangmen and the Palace Goddess who were serving beside him were nervous and seemed to be scared.
Zhao Yun was curious and asked. Xiaohuangmen said that Queen Mother Yang was furious and had just killed a palace maid with a cane.
Zhao Yun frowned and said: "How can you kill people randomly with a stick? Who is not raised by your father and mother? If she says a word, someone else will lose their life?"
Zhao Yun got angry, called Gao Shi, and said: "Gao Shi, go and count for me how many people the Queen Mother has killed with the stick over the years. I want to know."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Gao Shi agreed and then went down to do statistics.
However, this number cannot be counted, because it cannot be recorded. After all, this is not a glorious thing, and it will bring bad reputation to those in power. Gao Shi can only ask some old people in the palace to roughly calculate the number.
In the end, the number reported by Gao Shi to Zhao Yun was between 20 and 25 people.
Zhao Yun was furious, "Is there any royal law left in this palace? More than 20 lives were lost like this, and the outer court ignored them. I don't know. Are these 20 people not human? They just
Aren’t they the people of my Song Dynasty? Aren’t they protected by the laws of my Song Dynasty?”
Zhao Yun was angry, but Gao Shi and all the little Huangmen and palace maids serving Zhao Yun felt warm in their hearts.
This is a good emperor of the Song Dynasty. Even if he is a palace maid, he will care about her life.
"Call me Jia Chong." Zhao Yun was unhappy and immediately ordered someone to fetch Jia Chong.
When Jia Chong learned that Zhao Yun had personally summoned him, he felt uneasy and wondered why Zhao Yun was looking for him.
With a smile on his face, Jia Man asked the little Huangmen who was delivering the order and gave money to the Xiaohuangmen, but the manager of the Xiaohuangmen ignored him.
Zhao Yun was so kind to them, but if they still accepted money from Jia Chong, they would be no longer human beings.
Seeing Zhao Yun, Jia Chong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and saluted, which showed his mood.
"I have seen Your Majesty, I wonder what your Majesty's orders are when you summon him?" Jia Chong knocked his head to the ground, his voice trembling.
Zhao Yun said with a gloomy face: "I heard that my mother killed a palace maid with a stick today. Is this true?"
"Hui Hui Hui,, back to Your Majesty, this is what happened."
"Jia Chong, please remember that from today on, no one is allowed to use lynching in the palace except me, not even the queen mother. You are the Huangmenling. If there is a next time, you are the only one to ask."
After hearing this, Jia Chong felt somewhat relieved knowing that Zhao Yun had summoned him because of Empress Dowager Yang's affairs, but he was still in a dilemma.
This involves the Queen Mother, and it will be very difficult for him to deal with a small Huangmenling.
Jia Chong said carefully: "Your Majesty, although I am a Huangmenling, in front of the Queen Mother, I am just a servant. If the Queen Mother wants to kill someone with a stick, I will not dare to stop him.