Chapter 159: Concubine Zhen
Zhao Ke didn't speak, Zhang Shaoxuan knew a persuasive truth, and when he arrived, he saluted and left, leaving Zhao Ke alone in the empty mansion at this time.
"Because of the treasure, pretend to be a concubine." Zhao Ke said softly, in his vague memory, his father treated his mother like a treasure, and he gave all the best things in the world to his mother, one of whom was the greatest love in the world, but in the end the mother died.
How he died, Zhao Ke didn't know, he only remembered that he followed the master to learn riding skills in the imperial garden, a miserable girl who cried, said to herself, the mother concubine died, how did she die, she said she didn't know, Zhao Ke still doesn't know how the mother died, some people say that they committed suicide, some people say that they committed suicide by hanging beams, and some people say that they were injured by a sword, but no matter which way they say, there is a thing that cannot be ignored, it is the emperor's will.
The emperor's will, that is, the will of his father, in fact, until now Zhao Ke understands the emperor's approach, the mother's identity is special, and it is inextricably linked with that force, so it must be killed, the power that can control the world, what kind of power is it, but understanding is not forgiveness, Zhao Ke never thought that this kind of thing can be forgiven, so in his heart, the darkest corner has actually been hiding this ulterior secret.
"Your Highness." Qingyun fell from a high place and saluted Zhao Ke.
"Get up, what's the news?"
"Zhang Yuliang has successfully reached the Liao State, and the imperial court is sending troops to reach Rongcheng.
"It's just been quiet for a few years, and it's going to be noisy again."
"I heard that there are frequent snow disasters in the tribal grasslands."
Zhao Ke didn't speak, Qingyun left quietly, but another person came quietly, Gonggong Li was still wearing a thin inner service, in such a cold winter, he didn't even show a little cold, but it looked very strange.
"The people of the ghost department know the details of this Yuliang." Zhao Ke asked, and Gonggong Li took out a somewhat yellowed note. handed it to Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke turned the note, his face was shocked, and then he said, "I probably know." What these people want to do. ”
"The old people of the previous dynasty, the dregs of history, this world is cruel, they are all people who should have been abandoned by history, but they want to do something against the sky. It's ridiculous. Gonggong Li sneered.
"What does the heaven that my father-in-law said about the things against heaven refer to?"
"Since ancient times, there has always been a force that has controlled the world, and His Highness is the only one who is qualified to know this secret."
"That seems a bit of a no-brainer."
"Your Highness will know the answer one day."
"The fall of the previous dynasty is also controlled by a force?" Zhao Ke asked, he picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and didn't seem to care much about the answer to this question anymore.
"Yes, Dajin is supposed to be like this."
"That's how it should be?"
"That's how it should be."
"When you really want to accomplish something, you lose something very important, and that's very important anyway." Yan Yi said above the vast rivers and lakes.
This is an extremely elegant boat, and there are only three people on board, Yan Yi, Yan Lu and Ming Jue. At this time, the sky was just white, and the three of them seemed to have been chatting in the boat for a long time, and there was a cold banquet on the table, Mingjue yawned very indecently, and said to Yan Yi: "Your kid talked about the Tao all night yesterday, why are you still so energetic at this time, poor monk I am sleepy and want to die at this time." ”
"In that case, monk, you will go to the boat to rest, this is a picturesque scenery on the shore of the Immortal Lake, and my brothers have not yet appreciated it enough. Stay in the bow of the ship for a few more moments. At this time, Yan Yi was wearing a dark robe, and the cold river breeze was blowing, and his clothes were fluttering.
"Ziyi, why are you doing this. Don't tell me in advance? Yan Lu frowned.
"Sue you, this matter can't be done."
"When is it?"
"We were planning three years ago, and we have been waiting for this opportunity, and if we miss it, I am afraid that there will be no chance again."
"Is it worth it, for the sake of a dynasty that has decayed. Burying so many people's lives, you and I both know Yuliang's character, he is not the kind of person who is good at scheming, he once told me that if he could, he would not want to be an official, and now you are forcing him to do this kind of thing. ”
"I didn't persecute him." Yan Yi looked at the river, the once magnificent years appeared in Yan Yi's mind, he clenched his fists and turned to Yan Lu and said: "The Ji era is the phase, and the world praises it, but it was beheaded by the righteous army, and I am the only child." ”
"It's all gone." Yan Lu sighed and said.
"Is it really in the past? The suffering that my brother has experienced. ”
"Enough!" Yan Lu said sharply, he turned around and entered the cabin, leaving Yan Yi alone in the bow of the boat, looking at the rolling river.
"The son said on the river, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night." Mingjue walked out of the cabin and shook his head.
"Some people are talking too loudly, disturbing the monk's dreams." Mingjue looked at Yan Yi, who was frowning, and sighed slightly, Yan Yi said, "Since you are the deceased Rusifu, why did you come here with me, monk?" ”
"Stop the tragedy from happening."
"What kind of horrible tragedy could happen? You should know how much I've been through in my life? These are no longer nothing. ”
"You have painstakingly disguised and painstakingly disguised, that is, in the eyes of the world, you have played the image of a transcendent person, and even in order to get close to Zhang Weiwen, you deliberately asked for Zhang's family, and wrote a book for Li Zhun, and you have completely confirmed Yan Yi's righteous and insensitive image in front of the world, so that the deep-thinking Majesty is completely relieved of you, the remnant of the previous dynasty, what do you want?" Mingjue asked.
"Monk, you are so smart, naturally you should be able to guess."
"Why bother?"
"Needless to say, I've made up my mind."
"The two sons of the Zhang family?"
"Master Mingjue, don't say much."
"Monk, I understand, don't leave it at that." Mingjue arched his hand, his sturdy body jumped up, stepped lightly on the water a few times, and arrived at the river bank.
Yan Yi gestured to the boatman on the side, the boatman nodded, and then shook the boat towards the shore, if you look closely at the boatman, you will find that the boatman is a deaf and dumb person.
At this time, the river bank was blurred and foggy, but I vaguely saw a man in white standing on the bank, it was Zhang Shaoxuan.
The boat slowly landed, and Yan Yi jumped ashore neatly, obviously a martial arts master.
"How?"
"He didn't believe it."
"As I expected."
Yan Yi shook his fan made in front of everyone in this cold winter day, and the slightest cool breeze hit, he suddenly felt a burst of freshness, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke: "As long as you don't believe it, you really have considered the possibility of doing this, what do you say in this world, which person's eyes are not staring at the high throne?" (To be continued.) )