Chapter 387: Zhao Ziyu

Zhao Ziyan was stuck ten days before the winter solstice, and led a group of people to arrive at the capital of Zhao State. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

An Yixin rode on a horse, looked up at the tall and magnificent city gate, and then looked at the small group of people standing under the city gate to greet him, and couldn't help but pout.

Zhao Ziyu has been the emperor for ten years, and he is still such a small family. If you don't come out to greet you in person, you should send the prince out to pick it up, right?

Two officials of the Ministry of Rites greeted him, and after saluting, he led everyone to the palace.

An Yixin accompanied Shen Yu into the palace of the Zhou Kingdom several times. The palace of the Zhou State did not experience war when the dynasty was changed, and the palace buildings of more than 300 years of the Great Calendar Dynasty were all preserved, gorgeous and majestic and full of years of accumulation. The palace of Zhao was built when the dynasty changed, and it was only more than 40 years ago. The carved beams and paintings are slightly dilapidated in the misty winter rain, and they do not accumulate heaviness, but have a poignant beauty.

"I really didn't expect that this palace would look good during the day." An Yixin was secretly looking, and Zhao Ziyan next to him suddenly muttered.

On the other side, Jin Wuyin must have felt the same way, and immediately whispered, "It's true, I haven't entered the palace during the day for many years." ā€

Zhao Ziyan squeezed his eyes at him, "Let's come back in the evening?" ā€

Jin Wuwu, Jin Wuwu nodded hurriedly. Lu Yunshen glanced at them lightly.

Zhao Ziyan waved his hand, "It's none of your business." He whispered with a smile.

Lu Yunshen lowered his head depressedly.

The corners of An Yixin's mouth twitched. There are officials from the Ministry of Rites next to you, so can't you wait a while to find a place where no one is around?

Besides, it's just been here, and I'm thinking about stealing the palace at night, is it really good?

Can't you be patient and steal when you're leaving?

The group muttered like this, and walked through the square in front of the hall and into the main hall.

The hall was deep and deserted, except for the man sitting on the throne, only two gray-haired men and a young man stood on the side.

An Yixin looked up at the man on the throne. Zhao Ziyu has handsome facial features and a pale face, he is nearly twenty years older than Zhao Ziyan, and the two brothers don't look like each other at all. And compared with Zhao Ziyan's natural nobility and elegance, Zhao Ziyu was dressed in a solemn splendid dragon robe, a crown and jade belt, there were too many colors on his body, and the light around the throne was dim, but it seemed that he was handsome with a kind of yin and fierceness.

Zhao Ziyan and the three of them walked to the throne and stood still, and Shen Yu arched his hand at Zhao Ziyu. "My father asked me to bring a good one for Your Majesty." He said with a smile.

The child's voice is crisp, not only does he not report his name, but even his tone is very casual.

Lu Yunshen and Zhao Ziyan arched their hands, and they saluted according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

An Yixin and a group of guards fell behind, bowing their heads and laughing together.

These three masters can really do it, no matter how Zhao Ziyu says it, he is also the emperor sitting on the throne, they didn't even bend their waists, so they sent the audience ceremony away.

Zhao Ziyu laughed, stood up, and returned the salute to the three brothers.

An Yixin's heart moved, just now he was still slandering this emperor for being too petty, but he was still quite capable of pretending. She said to herself.

Zhao Ziyu walked off the throne with a smile, first looked Zhao Ziyan up and down a few times, and called out 'Sixth Brother' with a smile, and then immediately turned his head to look at Lu Yunshen, and said with a spring breeze on his face, "I have long admired the prestige of the general." ā€

Lu Yunshen's expression was indifferent, and he nodded politely, which was considered ...... Admitting it made him look up for a long time.

An Yixin looked at Zhao Ziyu and turned to Shen Yu again. Shen Yu was more polite and praised the beautiful mountains and rivers of Zhao Kingdom, as well as the customs and customs.

After a few words of normal greeting, Zhao Ziyu beckoned to the young man standing on the side. "Sixth brother, you don't know him, do you? This is my eldest son, the crown prince of Zhao. Zhisun, I have seen the sixth uncle. ā€

An Yixin heard Shen Yu say that there were a group of concubines in the harem of Zhao State, but there were only two children, that is, before Zhao Ziyu succeeded to the throne, Jiang Jiao, who was still the crown princess at the time, gave birth to a son and a daughter.

After Jiang Jiao got married, her husband gave birth to her eldest daughter, Zhao Zhifang. Zhao Ziyan was four years old, and when he left the capital of Zhao to go to Wusheng Villa to learn from Zhao Ziyu the day before, Zhao Zhisun was still pregnant in Jiang Jiao's belly. It is said that the boy's eyes are bright, and at that time, Jiang Jiao pointed to her stomach and asked Zhao Ziyan if it was a man or a woman. Four-year-old Zhao Ziyan smiled and said that it was a boy, and Jiang Jiao was overjoyed. Later, after Zhao Zhisun was born, Jiang Jiao also specially asked people to go to Wusheng Villa to send a letter to Zhao Ziyan, and also brought a lot of food gifts.

Two years later, Zhao Ziyu succeeded to the throne, and Zhao Ziyan only came back for the first time after leaving Beijing that year, so Zhao Ziyu's sentence was very problematic. Zhao Ziyan didn't remember this nephew, he should have never seen Zhao Zhisun.

Zhao Ziyan didn't say anything, just nodded at Zhao Zhisun. Zhao Zhisun respectfully paid respects.

An Yixin quietly looked at Zhao Zhisun.

He looks delicate and thin, not so much like Zhao Ziyu, but a little like Jiang Yan. is not the current smiling and personable Jiang Yan, but the shy version of the teenager.

If Prince Jiang was once shy when he was a teenager.

Uncle Elephant, nephew, it's true. An Yixin said in her heart.

Zhao Zhisun saluted, and Zhao Ziyu introduced Zhao Ziyan to the two old men next to him.

One is the old prince Gong, and the other is the old prince of Xian.

Zhao Ziyan bowed and saluted, "The two imperial uncles are good." The tone was rather cold.

The expressions of the two imperial uncles, how to say it, anyway, no elderly person has seen him for more than ten years, and he suddenly found that the excitement of the juniors who have grown up seems a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ziyu smiled, "The sixth brother has returned after a long absence, and General Lu and Shen Gongzi are not outsiders, so let's not be formal." Come on, please invite the queen and Princess Jinlan into the palace. ā€

When the words fell, in the sound of ringing bells, Jiang Jiao and Zhao Zhifang walked in surrounded by a group of female officials.

An Yixin sighed secretly, Jiang Jiao, Jiang Yan's sister-in-law, should be in her early thirties this year, wearing a full set of queen dresses, graceful and splendid, but her pale and haggard clothes can't cover it.

She looked like a skeleton of bones wrapped in Ayara in spanido.

That's right, a woman who has given birth to two children, is a queen, and should be in the most plump and gorgeous stage, but she is so thin that she has a handful of bones left.

The harem concubines always die violently, they can't find out who killed them, and they try their best to hide it, she, the queen, is only afraid of nightmares every night, and she doesn't sleep well.

An Yixin thought in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Jiang Jiao.

No matter what role Zhao Ziyu was in when she killed her father and usurped the throne and slaughtered her younger brother in the harem, anyway, since she lived in this palace, she has never had a good life. (To be continued.) )