In the garden.

After bidding farewell to Li Yu and his wife, Wang Chen returned to the Empress Dowager Song.

Empress Dowager Song sat next to the small stone table, stretched out her hand with a smile and said, "Palace Marshal, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother. Wang Chen's attitude was very respectful, and he sat down after making a gesture, although he is now powerful, but the foundation is not stable, and some places that need hypocrisy still have to be hypocritical, besides, the Empress Dowager Song in front of him is a big beauty, men, there are a little special plots for beautiful women, and gentlemen are always right.

Empress Dowager Song asked the maid to pour a cup of tea for Wang Chen, and she also pinched the teacup and took a sip, and said slowly: "The palace marshal has been away from Beijing for a long time, maybe he forgot some things?"

How could it be forgotten.

Of course, Wang Chen understood what she meant.

When she helped Zhao Defang snatch the throne, the Empress Dowager Song asked her father Song Wu to do a lot of work, and she also promised that if Zhao Defang really ascended the throne, she would definitely make her a "Wu Zetian"-like existence.

Wu Zetian is impossible.

The rights are all in their own hands, how can they be given to others.

But Wang Chen has always done what he says, and at this stage, he can't do without the support of the Song family, after all, the foundation is unstable.

He pondered for a while, and felt that he had to find a way to fool this matter over, so that the Empress Dowager Song could be satisfied, and he would not let himself lose his words.

Wang Chen smiled: "Remember, how could I forget the matter of promising the Queen Mother?"

Empress Dowager Song smiled, waved her hand back, and said, "You guys retreat first." ”

"Yui. ”

"It's the Queen Mother. ”

Several of the maids retreated.

For a while, only Wang Chen and Empress Dowager Song were left in the garden.

The sun was a bit big, and even though the parasol was covered, it still felt a little hot.

Wang Chen didn't speak in a hurry, his head was still thinking about how to deal with this problem.

Empress Dowager Song spoke, "I heard that in the past two days, the emperor has ignored the government and is obsessed with that game machine, right?"

This matter can be hidden from others, and it is definitely impossible to hide it from the Queen Mother.

One thing is very simple, Zhao Defang himself has a good relationship with the Empress Dowager Song, and he is commensurate with mother and son on weekdays, so to speak, in the entire Song Dynasty, Zhao Defang has only one relative in the true sense, and that is the Empress Dowager Song.

Therefore, it is not unusual for Empress Dowager Song to know that Zhao Defang is addicted to playing games, and it is even more unusual to know that the game console was given by Wang Chen.

Wang Chen knew what the Empress Dowager Song had seen, and still said unfazed: "Well, the minister has persuaded His Majesty many times, but he has never listened.

Empress Dowager Song smiled and said: "The emperor is a man of destiny, how dare I say it as a woman? Speaking of this, she looked at her with meaningful eyes, "What do you say?"

Wang Chen smiled, "That's right, I have two suggestions, do you want to listen to the Queen Mother?"

"Oh?" Empress Dowager Song stretched out her hand and said, "Please speak." ”

Wang Chen said his inner thoughts very seriously, "First, the Queen Mother risked the disapproval of the world, and it was possible for the ministers to rise up and attack the government. ”

Empress Dowager Song's expression was very tempting, but she also knew that Wang Chen was telling the truth, so she turned to the side and looked at her: "Second?"

"The second method is more cumbersome, and it may not be the best for the Queen Mother, but for the Song family, it can be described as a thousand years of glory, and it depends on how the Queen Mother chooses. Wang Chen began to have bad thoughts, he couldn't let others share his hard-won rights.

Empress Dowager Song was not in a hurry, "Let's talk about it first." ”

Wang Chen organized his words and said: "Yizhou is a rich place, and it is not far from Jingshi, if your father is named the king of Yizhou, what do you think?"

Empress Dowager Song smiled dumbly and said, "What's the use of a king with a different surname?"

Indeed, today's Song Dynasty, whether it is a knight or a king, is virtual, and can only enjoy a certain amount of money, and has no real governance power at all, let alone military power.

Wang Chen knew that he would not be interested in this proposal, but his original purpose was not like this at all, but he was going to make Song Hao, the father of the Empress Dowager Song, a king with a different surname.

The main goal is to find a way for Song to relocate millions of people in Yizhou, so that he can repair the miniature controllable fusion energy station himself.

At that time, the stinking man of history does not have to be himself.

At that time, the object of the people's grief and complaint is not themselves.

The most critical point is to solve the trouble of promising the Empress Dowager Song.

As for whether the Song family will rebel in the future? That couldn't be simpler, buddy has guns and cannons in hand, if you rebel, you will destroy it immediately and take back the land!

Wang Chen is very careful, the most important thing at present is to get a controllable nuclear fusion energy station, once he has it, he will take off immediately in the Northern Song Dynasty, sweeping the surrounding area is just around the corner, and even sweeping the world is only a matter of time, compared with just a Yizhou, it is more important in the world, and more resources are obtained.

He smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, I mean, reproducing the early Tang Dynasty, your father was the king of Yizhou, although he did not have a fief on the surface, but in fact he would go to Chuanxia Road to serve as a transfer envoy, and concurrently serve as the governor of Yizhou Prefecture, what I can promise is that as long as I am alive, the eldest son of your Song family will have the right to inherit the governor of Yizhou Prefecture for generations, how about it?"

Empress Dowager Song's pupils shrank, "Really?"

Wang Chen said as a matter of course: "What's the benefit of me lying to you?"

Empress Dowager Song looked struggling, "I want to think about it." ”

Wang Chen knew that she would definitely hesitate for a while, a very simple truth, as long as there is no fief, the imperial court can take back the official position of Yizhou prefect at any time, but what, if he really does what he said, then the Song family is equivalent to having a huge base, and if it develops in Yizhou for generations, it will not take long, maybe ten or twenty years to be rooted, and even the orders of the imperial court can not be listened to, to put it simply, as long as it is operated for ten or twenty years, it means that Yizhou is the territory of the Song family.

"The stakes are high, and I have to discuss it with my father. Empress Dowager Song said entangledly.

Wang Chen said: "Don't be too busy agreeing, I have another request here." ”

Empress Dowager Song asked, "What requirements?"

Wang Chen said bluntly: "I want you to move all the people in Yizhou Mansion to Luzhou and establish a new Yizhou Mansion." ”

Empress Dowager Song was stunned, "Why is this?"

Wang Chen didn't hide too much, seven points true and three points false: "I want to build a field over there that can supply power to the entire Song Dynasty, based on the current Yizhou Mansion, radiating to the surrounding areas, so to speak, if it is successful, the biggest benefit will be the nearest new Yizhou Mansion, which is now Luzhou." ”

In fact, there are now two states next to Yizhou Mansion, the nearest is Zizhou, followed by Luzhou, the Luzhou here is not Luzhou, which was later called Hefei, but Luzhou, well, the Luzhou of Luzhou Laojiao.

Why not let the migration to Zizhou?

Because Wang Chen was afraid that the nuclear fusion energy station would have radiation, which would endanger the safety of the people.

Empress Dowager Song had heard a little about the word electricity, and she also saw the clues from Zhao Defang's bedroom, knowing that it was a good thing, her eyes lit up and said: "The palace marshal wants to build the base of electricity in Yizhou Mansion?"

"That's right!" Wang Chen said.

Empress Dowager Song asked, "Why not somewhere else?"

Wang Chen said: "Yizhou Mansion rejects Dali in the south, Tubo in the west, and it is not too far from the capital division. You may ask why you don't build a resistance to the Khitan in Taiyuan Mansion, the Khitan people are strong and strong, and it takes a lot of effort for me to build a power plant, if the Khitan knows that the army is attacking, how can I have time to build a power plant? Dali is different from Tubo, its strength is relatively weak, even if it has the intention to attack, it is not my opponent of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Empress Dowager Song said: "Okay, I'll talk to my father later, and then give a reply to the palace marshal." ”

"Yes, the front division of my palace, the pro-military division of the guards, and the privy council are busy, so I will leave first. Wang Chen got up and said.

Empress Dowager Song also stood up and said politely: "I'll send the palace marshal." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Wang Chen politely refused.

……

Leave the garden.

Wang Chen handled a day's official business.

It was about seven or eight o'clock in the evening that he sneaked a person to the teahouse not far from the Hou Mansion.

The nightlife of the Song Dynasty was still relatively moist, except that the entertainment projects were not as developed as modern society, and the other dogs and horses were not bad at all, and there were often people playing outside at two or three o'clock in the morning.

Especially the most developed Bianjing.

No, just after nightfall, the streets were densely packed with people.

There are scholars who take their friends to visit the Qinglou, and there are children of rich families who sing on horses, well, similar to the later drag racing.

"Brother Chen, the Yanzi girl in the Qingyin Teahouse came out of the pavilion to welcome guests, let's go and have a look?"

"I heard that Yan Zi is as beautiful as a fairy, and she plays the piano well, so she went with her. ”

At the door of the teahouse, two scholars walked forward happily.

In ancient times, it was generally pointed out that the girl in the Qinglou was not the case, but after the training, she could pick up guests and make money, and the tearoom was not the meaning of the teahouse, it was a generic name for the second-class Qinglou.

The first-class Qinglou is called Qingyin Small Class, which is to sell art and not sell oneself. That is too exquisite, are a few into the courtyard or small western-style building, finely decorated, comparable to the wealthy, powerful and elegant, ordinary people can't afford to go.

The second-class ones are slightly inferior, not so luxurious hardcover, but the grade is also quite high, called the tea room, most people like scholars go to this kind of place, and the consumption grade is within the affordable range.

The third-class ones are called the lower part, which is a little simpler than the tea room.

The fourth-class ones are almost there, and they are paid to the wages and are called prostitutes or small subordinates.

There is also a kind of secret prostitution, also known as "secret door", that is, they do not say that they do this to the outside world, but secretly contribute to the industry, like the nature of the club, most of them are recommended by acquaintances. Of course, below the fourth class can also be directly called a brothel, because Qinglou women are selling their art and not selling their bodies, and only if they are in love, they will be "adopted" or married to others as concubines, just like Liu Qihong and Wang Chen.

Wang Chen glanced at it casually and walked into the teahouse.

Immediately, a little guy stepped forward with a smile and said, "How many are these guest officers?"

Wang Chen said: "There is an appointment." ”

"Dare to ask the person with the same covenant about your surname?"

"A girl surnamed Zhou. ”

"Okay!

The little guy leads the way.

Wang Chen walked up the wooden stairs.

Coming to the corridor on the third floor, each box here is engraved with a name, what Qiu Ju, Xia He and the like.

Come to the innermost red apricot box.

The little maid knocked on the door, "Girl, your guest is here." ”

Xiao Zhouhou's ethereal voice came from inside, "Please come in." ”

The servant pushed the door open.

Wang Chen stepped over the threshold and walked in, swept it casually, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, tonight's Xiao Zhouhou was a little revealing, not to mention, it gave people a strange sex appeal!