Chapter 311 (I don't want my lover to be released)
Chapter 311 I don’t want my beloved disciple to be released (given in the fifth update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 311 I don’t want my beloved disciple to be released... (Fifth update)
If this little brother hadn't told him the truth, Daliao might have thought that Song was still as cowardly as before.
I feel that with just a piece of credentials, I can make the Song Dynasty tremble with fear and wish to kneel down and beg for surrender.
In the end, today's birthday banquet, which everyone has seen for a long time and can be talked about for a lifetime, lasted until midnight.
The official Zhao Ji, who was still full of ideas but already exhausted both physically and mentally, reluctantly announced that today's birthday banquet was over.
At this moment, Gao Zhang was already drowsy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in the arms of his biological father, Gao Qiu.
And Gao Qiu, the commander-in-chief of the Song Dynasty, left the Daqing Hall and walked down the stairs with his beloved son Gao Zhang in his arms.
Not far away, Wu Zhizhong, who was looking over here, recalled that the officials had already made plans to leave millions of their people behind and brag about it.
But because of this son's strong and decisive actions, the glory of human nature was finally restored and left in the world.
As for Wu Zhizhong's heart, he was shocked, and the tender scene of the official holding his hand and walking forward made Wu Zhizhong sigh softly.
Zhao Mingcheng, who was holding his father's arm and walking down the steps, saw Gao Zhang sleeping in the arms of the tall and muscular Taiwei Gao Qiu. He couldn't help but shook his head in disbelief.
"Father, is that the prodigy number one scholar Gao Zhang? He's so young..."
Zhao Tingzhi stroked his long gray beard and could not help but sigh with envy.
"Yes, at the age of eleven, he was the top scorer in high school. The government entrusted him with great trust to deal with the armament reform, and he frequently achieved good results, which shows his wisdom.
Today, I use my sword to prevent the officials from abandoning the people and the country. It will be praised all over the world..."
Not far away, Xiao Tao Suwo, a close minister of the Emperor of Liao, had a face full of regret.
"If he hadn't stopped him just now, the Emperor of Song would have flown away."
"My virtuous brother is a favorite of the Emperor of Song Dynasty. If the Emperor of Song Dynasty ascends to heaven and leaves, what good will it do to him?"
Xiao Feng first glanced at his companions and said calmly.
As far as Xiao Fengxian was concerned, whether the Song emperor, who could connect with the gods in heaven, ascended to heaven or not had nothing to do with him.
As long as Gao Zhang, the younger brother, is still a favorite of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, then the business jointly owned by the two can continue.
And only when you earn enough wealth and use your wealth to obtain more rights is the most beneficial choice for you.
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The official Zhao Ji walked straight back to the study with a staggering step, leaving only Yang Jian behind. He drove the others out of the study and then walked to a corner.
Looking at the ginkgo leaf made of gold foil and the bells and dings on it that were difficult for ordinary people to identify, I couldn't help but shake my head and whispered.
"If Xiao Gao had not informed me of some of today's details in advance, I would really believe that the one who came to the palace today was the goddess from the sky..."
Yang Jian on the side listened silently, and when he heard these words, the corners of his mouth almost became crooked.
You obviously already believed it, okay? If Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan hadn't made a decisive move to bring your soul back.
I'm afraid that today you, the protagonist of the Wanshou Festival birthday banquet, will become the biggest laughing stock in the world, okay?
"Speaking of which, this kid is actually able to do such a big thing so flawlessly."
"Presumably nowadays, except for a few people who know the truth, they will think that I, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, can already collude with heaven..."
Having said this, official Zhao Ji couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret.
Unfortunately, it is not real after all, it can only be a dream.
However, the confidant Yang Jian on the side understood very well that at this moment, the official family needed a flatterer to appease the regretful soul.
"What the official said is absolutely true. Next, all we need to do is allow this news to ferment and spread throughout the world. This will surely bring the official's prestige to a higher level."
Official Zhao Ji nodded, and couldn't help but recall that he didn't know what evil happened to him today, and he actually wanted to go to heaven even though he knew it was just a performance.
Fortunately, Gao Zhang's decisive move finally woke him up from his obsession.
"Xiao Gao is also suffering today. This child really doesn't even care about his life for me..."
Speaking of this, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel his eyes welling up. He was afraid that even his own son might not be able to do what Gao Zhang did.
I am very lucky to have someone like me to carry on my legacy.
As soon as the three-day holiday of Wanshou Festival was over, he ordered Xiao Gao to come and discuss the matter of sending the Liao envoy to the Song Dynasty.
When the time comes, even if he cannot be promoted to a fourth-grade official position, he must wear a purple robe. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of my beloved disciple's wholehearted devotion.
"Yang Jian, I remember that if you want to be in charge of the court, you need to have the qualifications to hold the position."
Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned and asked immediately.
"That's true. Could it be that the officials want Xiao Gao to be the number one scholar?"
"No, no, no, he is too young. I cannot bear to let him leave Tokyo for several years.
Moreover, Gao Aiqing will definitely be reluctant to let her only son take up a foreign job at such a young age."
Yang Jian looked at the official who was walking swayingly in the study with his hands behind his back. He really didn't understand what the official meant by this.
Do the officials want to break the rules? If this is really the case, wouldn't your previous behavior of deliberately concealing the relationship between Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan and your master and apprentice be tantamount to wasted effort?
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The goddess came to the palace in front of all the civil and military ministers and envoys from various states, and communicated face to face with the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
In the end, although the Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not ascend to the throne, the news that the Taishang Laojun had given the Immortal Tree Leaves and hidden them within the confines of the palace spread with lightning speed throughout Bianliang, Tokyo.
The entire Song Dynasty, Tokyo and Bianliang seemed to be boiling.
Bianliang, Tokyo, where there are already many night owls, is like a boiling pot of hot water.
Many good people rushed towards the palace and gathered near the palace, wanting to take a look at the flying goddess.
Even though the Imperial Guards on the palace city were shouting and persuading, these people did not pay any attention to them. After all, it is their nature to like to watch the excitement, and everyone did not violently break into the palace, so why did they just watch outside?
So much so that in the early hours of the morning, there were still nearly 100,000 energetic Tokyo residents gathered outside the palace, looking up and watching.
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Gao Qiu, who had returned home with Gao Zhang in his arms, did not dare to tell his wife Huang that his son had wiped his neck in the palace to prevent the emperor from ascending to heaven.
It’s just that Gao Zhang accidentally scratched his skin.
Soon they started talking about what happened at the birthday banquet in the Daqing Hall today, about the goddess descending into the mortal world, hoping to lead the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to heaven to sit down and talk with God Haotian and Taishang Laojun.
Huang was dazzled when he heard that the official of the Song Dynasty finally declined the invitation of God Haotian because he did not want to abandon the people of the world.
Huang's eyes were almost red with envy, but when she saw her husband in front of her and Zhang'er lying on the bed, still sleeping so sweetly, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"If I am allowed to ascend to heaven without leaving my body, I might as well stay with my husband and our Zhang'er and watch him become more and more successful. It will be much happier than cultivating an immortal."
Hearing his wife Huang's words, Gao Qiu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He held his wife's slender waist and looked at Zhang'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
He couldn't help but recall the scene he saw in Daqing Hall today, and couldn't help but glance at his beloved wife Huang beside him.
Well, Zhang'er is of course the literary star of my Gao family.
