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Zhao Kuangyin exhaled and looked at Li Jixun and the others and said, "Don't look at it, the Tang Immortals are already gone." ”

"Huh?" Li Jixun and the four of them were a little lost, and finally encountered an opportunity to get close to the immortals, but unfortunately it was so short.

Although Li Jixun and others were lost, they were also glad that they were glad that they and others wanted to rob the Tang Immortals by mistake today, although they were cleaned up by the Tang Immortals, but the Tang Immortals pointed out a clear path for them, and became brothers with the future Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

At the beginning of the worship of the ten brothers of the Righteous Society, Li Jixun was the leader, but in the history of Tang Dou, the ten brothers of the Righteous Society had already established Zhao Kuangyin's unshakable position from the beginning of the worship.

Although Zhao Kuangyin is not very old, he is quite good at winning people's hearts, and he does not accompany Zhao Jingniang in the cave room, but he drinks happily with his brothers, but the topic of discussion between several people is how to establish a political regime.

The east is twilight, a round of red sun is about to erupt, and the Zhao Kuangyin brothers have not slept all night, but the more they talk, the more excited they become.

Taking advantage of the wine, Zhao Kuangyin splashed ink on the wall and inscribed "Song of the First Day":

If you want to come out of the spicy tart,

Thousands of mountains are like fire.

Coming up to heaven in a moment,

Chase away the remnant stars and chase away the moon.

Tang Dou never mentioned "Yongchu Day" to Zhao Kuangyin, but Zhao Kuangyin felt it and made this poem in one go, but although this poem is also Yongzhi, it is not to refuse Zhao Jingniang's show of love.

Although the poem "Song of the First Day" is slightly inferior in rhyme, the poetry is simple and rough, and the realm is open and magnificent.

The first two lines of the poem describe a scene where a red sun is about to burst out. "Bright" and "like fire", these two descriptions are simple and simple, like colloquial language, depicting the magnificent scene of the rising sun vividly.

In the last two sentences, Zhao Kuangyin compares himself with the rising of the red sun, and compares the various separatist forces at that time with the stars and the moon. The red sun is rising, and the stars and the moon are pushing back, which is a metaphor for his ambition to eradicate the division and unify the world.

If it weren't for Tang Dou leaking the heavenly opportunity in advance and telling Zhao Kuangyin that he would eventually achieve great things and become the founding king of the Great Song Dynasty, just imagine, how could Zhao Kuangyin, who was only seventeen years old, have the ambition of the emperor in his mind?

With Zhao Kuangyin's vision at this time, even if he has a broad mind, he just wants to win a prominent fame.

It can be said that Zhao Kuangyin's "Song of the First Day" was made because of Tang Dou's guidance.

In the face of Zhao Kuangyin's majestic poems, Li Jixun, Shi Shouxin and others sighed in their hearts, no wonder Tang Immortals said that Zhao Kuangyin will be able to achieve great things in the future, and he is afraid that he is out of their reach.

The sun rises in the east, the red sun is scorching, Zhao Kuangyin and others set off again in high spirits, Li Jixun and Shi Shouxin have already discussed, from today on, they will follow Zhao Kuangyin's side, the first step is to send Zhao Kuangyin's new wife Zhao Jingniang back to her hometown, but Zhao Jingniang's return to her hometown this time has become a visit to her parents with her husband.

At the transition of the Yellow River, Zhao Kuangyin had already sent back the carriage that he had hired temporarily, and he would hire another carriage after crossing the river.

In the cabin, Zhao Jingniang held a copy of Zhao Kuangyin's "Song of the First Day" white silk and read it softly, after reading, she couldn't help but sigh softly, and Tang Dou's elegant figure involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

With her father's vow, there was also a fairy relationship, and the Tang immortals six hundred years ago contributed to her marriage with the future Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Jingniang was distracted, when there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the cabin, and Zhao Jingniang hurriedly stuffed the white silk in her hand into her arms.

The hatch was pushed open, Zhao Kuangyin walked in, looked at Zhao Jingniang and said, "Lady, you clean up, you're about to cross the river." ”

Zhao Jingniang nodded slightly, looked at Zhao Kuangyin and asked, "Husband, what do you say...... Do you think Tang Immortals will come back? ”

Zhao Kuangyin said with a smile: "How can we say the matter of the immortals, didn't the Tang immortals say it, he will naturally appear when it is time to appear." ”

Zhao Jingniang nodded lightly, but what Zhao Kuangyin was about to face would be a chaotic battle for hegemony, and it would be easier said than done if he wanted to achieve a great cause.

As if seeing Zhao Jingniang's worries, Zhao Kuangyin walked to Zhao Jingniang's side, hugged her gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, lady, since the Tang Immortals said that I am the founding king of the Great Song Dynasty, I will work hard for my husband to achieve this goal, but we are lonely at this time, and we must not spread the words of the Tang Immortals, otherwise you and I may have a bloody disaster soon." ”

Zhao Kuangyin had already told Li Jixun and the others outside the cabin just now, with the current strength of several of them, if the news that Zhao Kuangyin was the future king of the Great Song Dynasty spread, I am afraid that the first person in the world who cannot tolerate it will be them, including Li Jixun and others.

Although Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Jingniang have become husband and wife, they have not yet done the thing of round room, and now Zhao Kuangyin gently hugged Zhao Jingniang's face and ears red, she hung her head shyly and whispered: "The concubine has been written down, don't worry, the concubine body will not even be said by the biological father." ”

Zhao Kuangyin nodded and smiled, hugging Zhao Jingniang's delicate body, and her body couldn't help but be a little nervous.

At this time, the boatman outside the cabin loudly reminded that he was about to dock, and asked the guest officer to hold it firmly, Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Jingniang separated in panic, but Zhao Kuangyin was already thinking about whether to find an inn on the other side of the Yellow River to rest for another night.

Not to mention Zhao Kuangyin's concubine, after Tang Dou said goodbye to Zhao Kuangyin, he instantly verified Zhao Kuangyin's inscription of "Song of the First Day", and also confirmed that Zhao Jingniang did copy it with white silk, but Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Jingniang's memory of this paragraph has been erased by Tang Dou again, and the two of them don't know when Tang Dou has contacted them again.

In the meantime, Tang Dou crossed back to the sky villa to change back to his original outfit, and directly crossed back to Wangjing Villa, pushed the door out and went straight to Wangjing Tower.

In Jinling's home, looking for the three old men only need to look under the ginkgo tree at a glance, in Wangjing Villa, this Wangjing building located in the back garden has become the place where the three old men drink tea and chat.

went up to the third floor, and the three old men were really there.

Zhou Lao saw Tang Dou coming upstairs, and said with a smile: "This kid came back pretending to be a ghost in front of Zhao Kuangyin, hurry up and tell us, is the "Song of the First Day" in the hands of the British collector really copied by Zhao Jingniang?" ”

Tang Dou stepped forward, picked up the purple clay pot on the charcoal stove, brewed a cup of tea, handed it to the three old men, and poured a cup for himself, sat down and told the three old men about the journey to Zhao Kuangyin.

Hearing that Zhao Kuangyin's "Song of the First Day" was actually made because of Tang Dou, Yang glanced at Tang Dou with a bad look and rewarded Tang Dou with a stick: "Stinky boy, let you go to verify, but you mixed in indiscriminately, I think you are really idle." ”

Qin Yanpei took a sip of tea thoughtfully and muttered: "No wonder I always think that Zhao Kuangyin's song "Song of the First Day" is a little weird, I see, so it makes perfect sense." ”

Zhou Lao nodded and said: "It's Zhao Kuangyin who is only a seventeen-year-old boy, even if he refuses to show his love to Jing Niang, he should not write poems that imply the emperor's ambition." Now that there are beans mixed in, Zhao Kuangyin knows that he will become the founder of a generation in the future, so it makes sense for him to write this "Song of the First Day". ”

Yang looked at Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao with a frown and asked, "You mean that beans are influencing history?" So why hasn't our real world been affected by beans? ”

Zhou Lao looked at Yang with a wry smile and said, "Could it be that the impact of beans on the real society is still small?" ”

With a sigh, Yang closed his mouth at a glance, and the three old men all closed their mouths, their eyes fixed on Tang Dou's face, and fell into deep thought.

Facing the gaze of the three old men, Tang Dou also fell into deep thought.

Am I influencing history? ……