Chapter 901: Fake Drama Really Done

Yang Zheng looked at Shen Yanqiu's eyes full of grievances, and said with a smile: "Well, I really don't know, hey, I can't see that this Wang Xianzhidu is old, and this experience is so enviable?" ”

Shen Yanqiu listened to what he said about his age and envy, and at first he understood, but after savoring it carefully, he immediately understood the meaning of these words, glared at him fiercely, and said, "You men are all the same......?" β€œ

Yang Zheng boldly took her little hand, and said with a smile: "How can it be the same, Wang Xianzhi is romantic, and I'm just a little fraternal, I haven't lost my sister?" β€œ

Shen Yanqiu's face turned red, glared at him and said, "Qubble!" β€œ

The two were talking, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of horses' hooves was still far away at first, and a moment of kung fu was actually in the ears, Yang Zheng and Shen Yanqiu looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked: "Could it be that this Han King is not dead hearted, and kills again?" β€œ

Outside the carriage, Zhang Yi and the others also looked nervous, the battle in the dense forest, although they won the battle, but they also paid the price, for fear that the King of Han would do another large-scale fight, relying on this little force alone, may not be able to resist, but the mission is to pull out the Pu knife on his waist for the first time and shout: "Be on guard!" ”

"Brush!" With a few sounds, hundreds of soldiers on the field pulled out their swords, and the bright sword light shone in the entire dense forest, revealing a bit of murderous aura.

After a while, the sound of the horse's hooves slowed down again, and Fan Zhong shouted, "What person? ”

As soon as the words fell, a slightly old and majestic voice said: "The young master of the prince, the young master of the prince, and Xia Yuanji, the secretary of the household department, came to welcome the prince back to Beijing, but in front of him is the prince's car?" ”

"Your Highnessβ€”β€”?" Fan Zhong was overjoyed.

"So loud, did you hear it?" Yang Zheng said unhappily, let go of Shen Yanqiu's little hand, and was about to bend over to come out, when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to Shen Yanqiu and smiled: "Sister, don't worry, I won't do it if Wang Xianzhi does, but then Empress Li can do it?" After speaking, without waiting for Shen Yanqiu to come back to her senses, she immediately got out of the carriage, leaving Shen Yanqiu, who was flushed, and scolded: "Sisters are all serving you, do you want to be beautiful?" ”

"Xiaguan Prince Shaofu, Prince Shaobao, and Hubu Shangshu Xia Yuanji have seen His Highness?" As soon as Yang Zheng stepped out of the carriage, Xia Yuanji immediately hugged his fists and saluted, and the officials who came with him saw Xia Yuanji like this, so they dared to say more, and they all hugged their fists and saluted.

Yang Zheng knows what his identity is, so he dares to let the young master of the crown prince, the young master of the prince, and the secretary of the household department salute him, and he took a step forward, helped Xia Yuanji and said: "It's all my own people, Lord Xia is too polite, it's good to come, it's good to come?" β€œ

"Good boy, clever enough? Is it any wonder that the emperor valued him as his stand-in? Xia Yuanji was not polite, he was just making a show, first, he came to show the ministers, and secondly, there was obviously a battle here, and the clear-eyed person could see at a glance who did it, and most of his saluting actions were for the assassin to see.

The two sides each shuddered a few words, and Xia Yuanji greeted Yang Shiqi, Hu Ying and others, and saw that everyone was safe and sound, so he announced his return to Beijing.

Liangxiang is not far from the capital, and soon the road to the Lugou Bridge, for this kind of bridge, Yang Zheng is no stranger, the Italian Marco•Polo has been to China, in his travel notes, very much admired this bridge, saying that it is "unique in the world". And especially admire the lions carved on the railings of the bridge, saying that they "together constitute a beautiful spectacle"! He didn't think it was an exaggeration, as early as the Warring States Period, the area around the Lugou River crossing was already the traffic artery of the swallow thistle, and the place where the soldiers would fight. After the Jin Dynasty fixed the capital of Yanjing (now the west of Xuanwu District, Beijing), this pontoon bridge has become the only way for the southern provinces to enter Beijing and the important gateway of Yanjing, three years after from the Ming Dynasty, there are 140 pillars of stone carving guardrails on both sides, the column head is carved with stone lions, the forms are different, the stone lions are mostly the things of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there are also a small number of Jin Yuan remains. "Lugou Xiaoyue" has been listed as one of the "Eight Views of Yanjing" since the reign of Jin Zhangzong. Because the bridge body crosses the Lugou Bridge, people call it the Lugou Bridge. Looking at the Lugou Bridge that was blown by the wind, Yang Zheng glanced at the hazy capital in front of him and muttered: "Is this to enter the capital?" ”

Yang Shiqi saw that his face was melancholy, and walked over and said in a low voice: "What do you think?" ”

Yang Zheng didn't want him to see the melancholy in his heart, so he smiled and said, "I'm thinking, is this Qinglou in the capital more advanced?" ”

Yang Shiqi laughed and said: "There must be more silver, but is this woman still a woman from Jiangnan?" β€œ

Yang Zheng laughed: "It's reasonable, it's reasonable!" β€œ

In a burst of laughter, the group walked up to the Lugou Bridge and entered the capital, Yang Zheng glanced back behind him, sighed lightly, and said, "I'm afraid the future days will not be so leisurely?" β€œ

The group crossed the Lugou Bridge and went straight to the palace, and rarely saw the people along the way, Yang Zheng looked curious, and said in his heart: "How can the capital be said to be an international metropolis, why is it so deserted?" "After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that the emperor's mourning period had not passed, how could anyone dare to mess around at the feet of the Son of Heaven, all the way unimpeded, and soon arrived at the imperial city only to see the imperial city, someone had already placed the incense case there, set up the tent, many people were still crying, Yang Zheng in Xia Yuanji, Yang Shiqi support, began to walk towards the palace, saw this formation, suddenly a sudden, heart said: "Your grandfather's, what the hell is this?" β€œ

Seeing his appearance, Xia Yuanji hurriedly said: "Your Highness, today is the day before Emperor Renzong's burial?" ”

Yang Zheng has been in this era for such a time, but he is not ignorant, the day before the burial, it is also called "crying at night." time. The so-called "crying on the eve of the night" goes out of the day before the funeral, crying from dusk, that is, after crying on this day, the emperor can be buried tomorrow.

As soon as Yang Zheng heard this, he understood that he was going to act in a play again, although he had been acting in a play for almost three months, but he was playing the prince, showing off his might, so unhappy, I thought that when I arrived in the capital, I didn't have to act, I didn't expect that the capital, which I was looking forward to the stars and the moon, actually gave myself such a big show, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, fortunately, a few years ago, Stephen Chow's "The King of Comedy" was not less, this kind of crying scene is still a little level, without waiting for Xia Yuanji to explain, he cried loudly: "Father, Why did you just leave? I haven't had time to look at you yet, father, ......? This cry was sudden, and it was so sad that everyone on the field was infected by this heart-rending cry, their eyes were red, and many ministers of civil and military affairs cried in low voices.

Xia Yuanji was a little stunned, and said in his heart: "Isn't this too fast to enter the play?" ”

Because he wanted to make a full scene, Zhu Zhanji asked people to start arranging the funeral of his father two days ago, although when his father was dying, the funeral was simple, but Zhu Zhanji still made enough preparations, and prepared for two days in a row before he could do this qiΔ“, in addition to burying his father, the more important thing is that the two have to perform a scene, so that their real prince identity can be announced in front of everyone.

After crying for a while, Yang Zheng stopped his grief under the persuasion of Yang Shiqi and Xia Yuanji, and the palace gate, which had been closed for nearly a month, slowly opened at this time, only to see that the street outside the door was already full of dense sedan chairs and carriages. On these cars, without exception, white gauze lanterns are hung, and a big blue word is written in front of them. β€œ

Obviously, the ministers of civil and military affairs who have been monitored for more than a month have learned what day it is, after the Jinyi guard lifted the surveillance, he returned home for the first time, after bathing and changing clothes, he put on a blue sacrificial dress and felt in the palace, for a while civil and military officials, ministers and nobles, I don't know how many came, Yang Zheng is just acting, but not to be a mathematician, where to pay attention to these, I just feel that the huge palace is densely packed with people, everyone looks solemn, no one speaks, and the whole palace is only a low cry echoing.

But soon, the crying was gone, because it was before the funeral, and it was not allowed to make a sound. Otherwise, it will disturb the deceased, and the crime will be big, so even Yang Zheng, who was about to cry the most at this time, did not make a sound, and no one said that he was not.

After about a cup of tea, it was the officials who listened to the Ministry of Etiquette, sang a few words loudly, and then waved his hand, and listened properly" A few crisp bells, the continuous echoing sound immediately broke the silence of the funeral, and the low crying sounded again, Yang Zheng was trying not to die for a few more words.

But Yang Shiqi said in a low voice: "Little Brother Yang, come with me quickly?" ”

Although the voice was small, Yang Zheng was practicing martial arts after all, and his ears were extremely sharp, he glanced down at Yang Shiqi, didn't ask much, and followed with his head down.

Because of the large number of people, under various etiquette, no one noticed him, he bowed his head and followed behind Yang Shiqi, led by a eunuch, through the crowd, and came to a screen, the eunuch bowed down and said: "Two adults, Your Majesty, please go in?" ”

Yang Zheng looked at Yang Shiqi, saw him nodded, took advantage of no one to pay attention, opened the screen, and walked in, only to find that the screen was actually a small house, the house was not big, but it was extremely elegantly arranged, and the famous calligraphy and paintings were arranged one by one, which made people feel a sense of elegance.

"Weichen has seen His Majesty?" Yang Shiqi, Yang Zheng didn't have time to take a closer look, and bowed his head.

"Two Aiqing, please, have you worked hard this time?" Zhu Zhanji looked at the two of them kindly, and after speaking, he looked at Yang Zheng and said: "Brother Yang cried so sadly, how sad is it even more than me?" β€œ

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