And in this quiet and empty corridor, there was a low and hoarse answer: "There were many dark diseases in the early years, and if you take care of them well, it will only be a year or two." ”

"I advise Your Highness to wait for a few years, after all, being able to get the personal guidance of His Majesty the Emperor is a process that you must go through as a future monarch. ”

Hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Zhao Defang replied seriously: "This is natural, since my father is what I want, there is naturally no need to do more superfluous actions." ”

"I'm still young, I'm not in a hurry, I also want to learn more and see more. ”

"What I want to achieve more is ...... None of my fathers have accomplished any of them. I wonder if the black soil of Liao that Gu Daban showed me is really that fertile. ”

"I also want to know if Nanzhao really has many strange properties that I haven't seen before. ”

"But I know more that these are all based on the fact that my Song Kingdom has soldiers who are undefeated in this world and undefeated against any country. ”

"So, I'm willing to learn, and I can afford to wait. ”

Hearing Zhao Defang's words, the speaker who didn't see him in this corridor seemed to let go of his thoughts, relaxed a little, and sincerely congratulated: "I wish His Highness all his wishes come true, and I hope that His Highness will create a prosperous country for my Song people to be rich and strong!"

"Ha" Zhao Defang's young face was the belief that even if it was full of thorns, he would turn over the past, he just waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and used a categorical sentence as a final response: "Lonely!"

"I hope Wang Daban can make an appraisal, and all the people in this country can be the discriminators of this sentence!"

After saying that, Zhao Defang simply left this seemingly empty small garden, and ran towards the Yanhe Palace where he should go at this time.

When all this was calm, in the gloomy corner, Wang Jien, who was middle-aged but well-maintained, walked out from behind the pillar.

The eyes that have gone through vicissitudes are full of smiles.

"If nothing else, in this palace, you and I brothers can enjoy peace for decades. ”

"This investment, Lao Tzu really did the right thing. ”

After saying this, Wang Jien set his eyes on the distance of the palace wall, where there was an air that symbolized freedom, and his thoughts about his brother: "I don't know where Gu Zheng, a stinky boy, has gone now." ”

"It's been so many years, and I've come and gone in a hurry. ”

"I won't understand the hard work of my old brother, and I don't know how difficult it is to fight for all this wings in the palace for him. ”

"Forget it. Wang Jien retracted the little yearning in his heart, once again cast his eyes on the bottomless palace, and said with a smile: "I, an old immortal, can I tolerate a moment of weakness." ”

"Besides, I've long been used to deceiving me in this deep palace, and if I leave, it's really lonely, hehe. ”

These chuckles, not melancholy, but contented self-deprecation.

With this man's overturn...... And the curtain came down together.

The pages of the book gradually fell, and in the dark light, the curtain call calligraphy and painting that belonged to the background wall flashed.

A painting of a great eunuch who is holding each other hostage with a brush, accompanied by a cursive commentary written entirely vertically, not to mention how stylish it is.

……

Gu Zheng

During the founding of the New Song Dynasty, he was the head of the eunuchs of the Hanlin Academy.

Although he is an internal servant, he has a stunning talent.

The existing geographical map of the Song Kingdom, the Western Xia, the Liao State Territory Map, the Central Plains Mineral Resources Distribution Map, etc., all have very important value maps from the modern point of view, all of which are from the hands of this person.

He opened a new path for the eunuchs.

Following Sima Qian, he took a new direction for the inner servants in the palace.

It is a character sketch that has left a strong mark in history and has historical research value.

Many ambitious eunuchs who have been inspired by Gu Zheng have taken Gu Zheng's experience as their creed of survival.

This little chamberlain who had to enter the palace because of his poor family when he was a child did not let go of the serious life in his heart and the concept of fighting for the country and his family because of his physical loss.

On the contrary, he was able to work hard for the goal he found all his life without distractions.

This has become a guiding light for countless eunuchs with the same background and experience, and it has also become the spiritual sustenance of those who come after them.

Therefore, historians pointed out in the later character analysis that the eunuchs, chamberlains, and eunuchs of the later dynasties worshipped Gu Zheng's portrait as the ancestor and master, which has a certain basis.

They are like carpenters worshipping Lu Ban and doctors worshipping Sun Simiao, and among the seventy-two trades, they have created a new way to create a eunuch's grandfather.

Let a eunuch become a figure who has been passed down through the ages and influenced the entire Chinese history.

What made him make a different choice from others, and what made an unknown person create a great career that a highly educated civilian clique could not do?

All this is worth the people of the present to seek answers, to study and discover in the long river of history.

Isn't that the charm of history?

……

The golden words gradually dispersed, and the tall and majestic back of the beautified patriarch on the picture of Gu Zheng's patriarch, who was enshrined by countless eunuchs, also dispersed.

But his influence on that world has a long history.

Because at the end of the shot, a young man lying in the intensive care unit, trembling his eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes.

A haggard mother was immediately ecstatic to discover her son on her hospital bed, which was different from the past.

The excessive surprise made the mother forget to ring the call bell at the bedside, but instead used her own shouting to vent her joy.

"Doctor, come on, my son is awake!"

As the bell rang for hindsight, there was a large group of people in white coats, as if they were looking at something rare, lined up to inspect it.

It's a miracle.

A person who was sleeping on a hospital bed, with all the physical characteristics like a vegetative person, and only brain waves still existed, now woke up on his own without any external stimulus?

This has to be studied.

And after waves of people left this noisy room, Fu Hongye, who was at a loss, became full of complexity, and suddenly didn't know what to say to his mother, who he hadn't seen for more than ten years.

He's back?

What time is it?

Why is he lying in his current ward?

He couldn't say a lot of questions, but his parents would definitely answer them for him.

Sure enough, after great joy, Fu Hongye's wife also told him what had happened after his soul was separated in modern times.

"My son, it's so scary, as soon as I entered your room that day, I saw you lying on the bed with your phone. ”

"The interface on the top is still on.,What is the starting point?,Female frequency palace Douwen.。 ”

"I was in a panic and sent you to the hospital, but you haven't been awake for more than ten days, and for no reason you are just in a coma, so I muttered. ”

"You know, your wife has also watched these TV series, son, have you suffered from soul loss or have you crossed over?"

Looking at the gossip of the old lady who had been gossiping since she knew that he was fine, Fu Hongye's heart was broken, and the content of the crossing he had experienced was something that he would not say if he was killed.

An old man has lived as a girl for more than ten years, and it's too hard to talk about.

Just studying the structure of the female body and the formation law of the eldest aunt made him scramble.

Let this experience go away with the wind.

So, Fu Hongye, who was at ease, lied, and he replied to his mother without shame: "It should be chaos, I only know that I fainted as soon as it was dark in front of my eyes, and I woke up when I opened my eyes again." ”

"By the way, Mom, how long have I passed out, and my body functions are still there, right?"

After speaking, the first part of Fu Hongye's Qi Luck Dantian to check was between his legs.

It's so dangerous, it's still there, it's not like Gu Zheng, the little brother of the other world, haha.

Just when Fu Hongye was proud, Fu's mother said a fact that made him feel coincidental: "It has been seventeen days since you fainted. ”

"You know, fortunately, you wake up early, and the longer you stay in bed in this state, even if you wake up, many of your body's functions can't keep up. ”

Hearing a crucial number, Fu Hongye immediately confirmed it again: "Seventeen days, Mom, you remember correctly, right?"

But Fu's mother on the side was afraid that her son would not believe her, so she put the desk calendar on the side into Fu Hongye's hand, and said, "Oh, if you don't believe yourself, look at it." ”

"You came back on the first day of summer vacation, that's it, no more, no less, exactly seventeen days. ”

When Fu Hongye opened the desk calendar with this map painting full of classical charm as the background, he found that there were still words on this desk calendar that he had never seen at all in July of the 13th year of Hongzhao.

So Fu Hongye, who was full of suspicion, cautiously asked the old lady on the side: "Mom, what does this Hongzhao 13 years mean?"

And his own wife seemed to look at the eyes of an idiot, which deeply pierced his heart.

"Son, aren't you okay yet? Although our Song Kingdom is the world's leading power, it still adheres to the old tradition in terms of the calendar, and we must print the date of the country name of the year together. ”

"You see, the book in your hand is the calendar drawn by the Great Eunuch Gu more than a thousand years ago as the background. ”

"You can't lose all the things of your ancestors in college because of the influence of those foreign barbarian girls?"

"I'm telling you, it's forbidden to go to the kind of places in North America where birds don't poop to do anything for me to explore. ”

"Be careful, I know, break your legs. ”

Listening to his mother's words, Fu Hongye knows every word, but when they are combined, they don't know anything.

He opened his Xiaomi Mi 5 in a daze, struggling to enter one question after another.

After a while, his saliva was about to fall out along with his eyes.