"Tell Madam, please ask King Xin to live in Doushaguan. If you are not worried, just stay in my handsome tent. As for us, we will go to the grassland to inspect, and we will rush 800 miles to inform the central government of what happened here.
Let them decide, we will not participate!"
Yunzheng, who originally planned to go home, went directly back to Doushaguan...
When King Xin arrived at Doushaguan, it was already dark, and the heavy rain in the sky was gradually getting lighter. He took Chief Shi Liu Ruyi and more than 30 guards and moved into Yunzheng's military camp cautiously.
King Xin, who was shivering while hugging the quilt, smiled and said to Liu Ruyi, "How is it? If Yun Zheng saw the miserable state I was in just now, would you feel sorry for me?"
Liu Ruyi shook her head and said: "It's impossible. People like Yun Zheng have already been hard-hearted. No matter how miserable you are, they won't care. Your rain is in vain."
King Xin laughed and said: "I am a poor man, Zhao Min, Zhao Yannian wants to kill me, Wang Zhao wants to kill me, Zhang Fangping seems to have no good intentions towards me, only Yunzheng is safe here, and I can't go back to Tokyo."
, what do you think we should stay in the Yun family as guests? I am a prince, and my status as the late emperor’s biological son should be very useful!"
Liu Ruyi laughed and said: "Your identity is very useful to those who seek power and usurp the throne. If they don't have this intention, you will be a big burden and a big trouble."
King Xin looked at the raindrops under the eaves with some sadness, tightened the quilt around him and whispered: "We have all read history books, and there are not many heroes who directly changed dynasties. Most of them fought in the name of Qingjun.
Yes, I, the prince, should be Yunzheng's best talisman for Qingjun. Now that I have made it difficult for me to return home, I am desperate. As long as Yunzheng protects me, it may come in handy one day in the future.
, tell me, why not only did he not block the news, but instead placed us in his own Chinese army camp?"
Liu Ruyi said: "Because this is the safest and most secretive place. Almost all of the Chinese army camp are Yun Zheng's cronies. I heard that the Jiazi camp of the army where he started is actually his personal barracks. The people here should be
His most trusted core subordinates, we will indeed have peace of mind living here."
King Xin said lazily: "We have all arrived alive, and Yun Zheng still hasn't seen us. It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, you will die. Just live one day at a time. That Cao family
This bitch is not even willing to give me the chance to live in a high wall until death. The fortune of the old Zhao family will soon be maintained by a five-year-old child.
I don’t know who wants to say the emperor’s orders from this child’s mouth in the future.”
"Your Highness actually has great courage, but he was born at the wrong time. You are making a last-ditch effort for the Zhao family. Instead of waiting for the emperor to die and the Song Dynasty fall apart and lose power, it is better to find the most powerful force first.
First rely on it, wait for the time to come, and then fly to the sky." Liu Ruyi followed King Xin's words to comfort him.
"Do you believe this when you say it?" King Xin looked at Liu Ruyi strangely.
"Of course I don't believe it, but we always need to deceive ourselves, right? We can't say that we have been desperate for a long time. If Pang Ji and Han Qi hadn't thought that we were still useful and asked us to come to Shuzhong, we might have died of illness long ago.
"
King Xin laughed again when he heard this, clapped his hands and said: "Every day we live now is making money, wonderful, wonderful..."
Not far from the courtyard where King Xin lives, there is an extremely exquisite garden. The current Shuai Mansion in Yunzheng was actually the home of Master Xiao back then. Later, for some reason, it became the home of Liu Xi, the magistrate of Dousha County.
When Yun Zheng came to Doushaguan to take up a post, Liu Xi immediately vacated the mansion and renovated it into a handsome mansion. Yun Zheng did not refuse Liu Xi's kindness and moved in with peace of mind. However, he still refused Liu Xi.
The property deed and title deed were delivered.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Yun Zheng was a little idle. There were very few official documents for him to deal with, so he really didn't have much to do except write letters to others.
This reminded him of those officials in ancient times who produced a large number of written works after being demoted. Mr. Peng Li also said that Yun Zheng needed to calm down and do some learning. Only when knowledge is passed down to future generations can he be regarded as a scribe who has come to this world in vain.
Take a walk.
Yun Zheng actually didn't know what kind of knowledge he should do. In later generations, countless subsets of classics were plowed into the soil of history by the farmer of time, becoming fertilizer for the growth of new knowledge.
Therefore, Yun Zheng was actually unwilling to write. All knowledge has its limitations in the world, and future generations will only pick out what is useful to them, and will not let them get used to the habit of getting something for nothing.
When I opened the window, the rich water vapor rushed towards my face. In an instant, the paper on the table became a little damp, and a thin layer of water vapor appeared on the inkstone. The air I breathed into my lungs seemed to be heavy with water vapor.
.
The bright moon hangs in the sky, and it looks misty through the water vapor. Everything is as moist as if it was fished out of the water. This is the weather in Doushaguan. In such weather, if you beat the drum violently, even if there is no sound in the sky,
There will also be drizzle falling from the clouds.
Yun Zheng hesitated for a long time. He didn't know how to evaluate the current Song Dynasty, let alone how to judge an emperor. He didn't even know how to judge himself. After thinking about it, he finally started to grind the ink with an ink stick. There were water drops on the inkstone.
Therefore, there is no need to add water and a pool of new ink will appear on the black inkstone in a short time.
He found a bottle of wine. This was Yun's strong wine. It was most suitable for a sip in such humid weather. It took courage to tell the truth, so he drank half a bottle of wine first, then picked up his pen and started writing under the influence of wine. Soon
Yes, the paper bound into the fold was filled with words. After Yun Zheng signed the signature, he waited for the ink on the fold to dry. This was in vain in such weather. After a long time, the ink was still fresh.
Just like new writing.
This excerpt was written by Yun Zheng to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. He only asked the court to stop these very boring temptations and frame-ups. His heart is fragile and cannot withstand so many speculations. If the court is really worried, please restore your mountains and wilderness.
With his body, the mountains and rivers of the four seas are big enough for him to wander around for a lifetime.
His wife said that the truth cannot be told in official circles, so Yun Zheng planned to make one last attempt. If he really couldn't get the emperor to remove the shackles on him, he really planned to leave the Song Dynasty and go to sea to find his dream.
As soon as Yun Er left, Yun Zheng actually began to regret it. Opening up the sea should have been his responsibility and dream, and it was selfish to leave it to Yun Er so easily that he could take risks for other people's dreams.
The situation on the sea is unpredictable, and if you are not careful, your boat will capsize and you will be killed...
After waiting for a long time, the ink was still not dry, but Yun Zheng became very sleepy, so he went back to bed and fell asleep soon after.
While rinsing his mouth after dawn, he suddenly remembered what he had written last night. He couldn't help but shake his head. It was too childish. How could he expose his own shortcomings at this time? People who tell the truth are not lovable, and in politics they are not.
There are no lies, there are only words that should be said.
When he returned to the room and looked at what he had written last night, Yun Zheng couldn't help but laugh. The ink on the memorial he wrote last night was still not dry. Not only was it not dry, the writing on it had become smeared, and the entire memorial had become
Damn it, my wife's words are indeed right. The dry truth does need a lot of lies to decorate it.
Douchuan is located on the plateau. After a heavy rain, the climate suddenly turned cold. The monkey brought in a stove, and the charcoal fire inside was burning brightly. Yun Zheng opened the lid of the stove and threw the wet memorial into the fire.
It was enough for one person to look at it while I was walking. There was no need for anyone else to look at it. A big mud footprint on the window showed that Han Lin had already arrived...
When I went to the guest room, I saw Han Lin sleeping soundly under the quilt. His muddy clothes were thrown randomly on the ground. There was also an empty bottle on the table, which he drank half of last night.
bottle of wine.
Seeing that his guest was asleep, Yun Zheng was about to close the door and go out, when he heard Han Lin's low voice: "You can't retreat. The only way is to be brave and diligent. Believe me, what will happen to you once you lose the protection of your official title?"
Even more ugly."
Yun Zheng did not turn around and said: "I don't think Yun Zheng will be even more terrifying without his official position. You don't know what strength is. My official position has become a shackles for me. As long as I still have my official position, no matter what
Both morally and order will be threatened."
Han Lin smiled and said: "Just like the Chengdu Yanyan Temple? The first explosion of gunpowder shocked the world, and the power of God was borrowed by others. To this day, the Yancheng Temple is still in ruins, with no people.
Dare to renovate it into a magnificent palace, because all Chengdu people insist that it is a place of heavenly punishment."
Yun Zheng smiled strangely and said, "Your understanding of the power of this world is not perfect and you still don't believe it. Do you know that there is not only the power of gods but also the power of demons in this world, but you don't know how to use it?"
That’s all.”
Han Lin sat up, exposing his skinny upper body, and looked at Yun Zheng and said: "As long as power is destructive, if you had said these words earlier, I would have scorned you, but if you say it now, I believe it!
I just beg you not to let that kind of power reappear in the world.
I read the memorial you wrote last night and felt that you shouldn't hand it over, so I poured some water on it. The emperor is not in a very good condition. This is not the time to tell the truth. He now prefers to listen to some good news.
information!"
Yun Zheng nodded and said, "You look like you're working very hard. Why don't you follow me to patrol the grassland? The sky is high and the clouds are light and it's very suitable for you to go now."
After saying this, Yun Zheng looked at Han Lin and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground. There were several holes in them... This must have been caused by a sharp blade. (To be continued)