Some rejoice and some grieve, but so it is with all things in the world.

Emperor Zhao Xu of the Song Dynasty did not survive the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, unfortunately died, and the dragon returned to heaven, which made people sad and weeping, but there were also people who secretly rejoiced, such as Zhao Ji, the king of Song Duan.

It's not that Duanwang Zhao Ji is a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, and his heart is like a stone, Zhao Ji is also sad, and he also pities his brother for the early death of his prime, but in addition to sadness, he also has some joy, and when he is happy, he is also worried.

Zhao Xu died, and there were not many people who were really sad in the entire Song Dynasty...

Zhao Ji is happy that he finally has the opportunity to climb that haunting position, and the worry is, of course, whether he can climb it?

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness." Hearing that the Queen Mother issued a decree and ordered all the sons to enter the palace to lay Zhao Xu, He Zhizhong spoke first, and unknowingly changed his name.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!" Everyone secretly cursed in their hearts, and they all opened their mouths to congratulate Zhao Ji, including Li Sanjian.

The slaves of the palace were even more overjoyed and excited, and they almost jumped up for joy.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven! If Zhao Ji really ascends to the throne, then these old men in the hidden mansion are the ministers of the dragon, and the future is bright, which makes people feel very happy, including Li Sanjian.

While everyone in the palace was happy, they also glanced at Li Sanjian, who came back from the exam.

At this time, why did Li Sanjian prepare for both? The hearts of all the people are secret.

"Haha, everyone, please hurry up, if this king can really inherit the unification, he will not treat you badly." Zhao Ji in the secret room finally laughed, and he was almost dancing happily, but after a while, he asked worriedly: "Is it really possible?" ”

In the will of the Empress Dowager, it was not said that King Duan should enter the palace to inherit the throne, but that Zhao Ji should enter the palace to lay down, and that the ninth son Zhao Li, the thirteenth son Zhao Ru, the twelfth son Zhao Ma, and the fourteenth son Zhao Si and Zhao Ji entered the palace at the same time.

Among them, the most likely to inherit the throne are the ninth son Zhao Li, the thirteenth son Zhao Bi and the Duan King Zhao Ji.

"Your Highness, don't worry." Hearing this, He Zhizhong asked, "How many hours is there until the time of the Xu?" ”

"Two hours to go." The sophomore replied first.

He Zhizhong nodded when he heard this: "Your Highness should not enter the palace too early, let alone be late, not early or late, it is the best." ”

If you enter the palace too early, you will be considered by others to be ready for a long time, just waiting for Zhao Xu to finish, and then inherit the throne, what is his intention? His heart can be punished.

If it's too late, it's not even good, and if it's too late, maybe the big position will be lost, and it will be considered disobedient and unfilial, and the heart is not holy.

Song ruled the world with filial piety, and the queen mother ordered the sons to enter the palace to lay down, but they were late, so there must be no chance.

"He Gong is scheming, and this king also thinks so, so how about this king is ready to leave?" Of course, Zhao Ji also understood the key here, so he asked.

"Quick, quick, come and serve His Highness to change clothes." Someone shouted again and again without waiting for an answer.

When the people in the palace heard this, they took out their filial piety clothes, and they were in a hurry to serve Zhao Ji to change his clothes and enter the palace to lay down.

"You don't have to dress too neatly, it's good to mess up, it's good to mess up, and if it's messy, it shows that His Highness suddenly heard the bad news, his heart was like a knife, he was messed up, and he hurriedly entered the palace." Someone else shouted.

Everyone thought it was true, and they rubbed and rubbed the filial piety clothes that Zhao Ji had just woon, looking messy.

What's more, some people also brought some tea and splashed it on Zhao Ji's body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Don't do that!" Li Sanjian, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help but feel funny, so he opened his mouth to stop him: "The monarch, the foundation of the country, should not be shocked when there is chaos and danger, so that the king can dominate the world." ”

Li Sanjian then bowed his hand to Zhao Ji and said, "Your Highness only needs to show sadness and heartache on your face. ”

He Zhizhong nodded and secretly praised when he heard this, he is really a young and old man, Li Sanjian said the key in his words, so that people had to secretly appreciate.

"What Han Ren said is very true." Zhao Ji glared at the people in the palace who were waiting for Zhao Ji to speak, and said, "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

When the people in the palace heard this, they were busy stripping off Zhao Ji's filial piety clothes, taking the filial piety clothes again, and serving Zhao Ji to freshen up and change clothes.

"Your Highness, the minister has a plan to help His Highness inherit the throne smoothly." When everyone in the palace was in a hurry, the second year of high school suddenly spoke.

"Oh, what's the idea, tell me about it?" Zhao Ji asked with some surprise when he heard this.

"Your Highness just needs to enter the palace." After thinking about it, the second senior said: "The ministers and others will find a way to delay the other princes to enter the palace, so that His Royal Highness will lead the way to the palace to lay the ground." ”

"It can't be like that." Someone hurriedly dissuaded: "If this matter is known by the imperial historian, it will definitely be included in a book, the queen mother knows, if you blame it, it will be a big deal." ”

The second year of high school used to be just a slave maid of the little Wang Duwei Mansion, and he was still a Beijing teacher, and he was favored by Zhao Ji by chance and climbed to the head of the slaves in the palace, so there are many jealous people in the palace.

"What do you two think?" Zhao Ji was hesitant when he heard this, so he asked He Zhizhong and Li Sanjian, two "think tanks".

He Zhizhong and Li Sanjian glanced at each other and said, "The minister thinks this can be done." ”

Li Sanjian nodded in agreement and said, "What Gong He said is very true. ”

"Tell me what it is." Zhao Ji asked when he heard this.

Zhao Ji wanted to inherit the unification again, but he also felt that this move was too dirty, and he was afraid of being talked about behind his back, and even being taken on a book afterwards.

"His Royal Highness is already the Ninety-Five, will anyone still pursue this matter afterwards?" Li Sanjian smiled slightly. A thousand books

Zhao Ji entered the palace on time, and was subsequently proclaimed emperor, so is there anyone still pursuing this matter? Does anyone dare to pursue it?

The Imperial Historian? There are very few people who dare to speak up about the emperor and admonish the emperor among the imperial historians.

Not to mention the Empress Dowager, Zhao Ji ascended the throne and fulfilled the wish of the Empress Dowager, where would he blame him for this?

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"Quick, quick, hurry into the palace." On a road leading to the palace in the palace of King Zhao Li, dressed in filial piety clothes, Zhao Li, the king of Shen, who was sitting on a carriage, anxiously instructed the staff and family members of the palace to go to the palace with him.

Zhao Tong has an eye disease, but no heart disease, at this time the palace is at a critical moment, if you can rush to the palace one step in advance, and then be supported as the emperor, then those who want to oppose it will not be able to speak, and they will not dare to speak.

So after Zhao Yan received the news from the palace, he quickly changed his clothes and rushed to the palace, wanting to cook the raw rice first.

Hearing this, the royal family members ignored the ban, raised their whips and urged the horses to gallop, and they couldn't take care of it much at this time, at this moment, what else was more important than Zhao Li's ascension to the throne?

The pedestrians on the road dodged one after another, all looking at the three carriages that Zhao Yan galloped by, not knowing what was happening.

"Ahh

"Hit someone."

"Stop, stop, don't you see the collision?"

"Hold the reins, rein the reins, don't let them run."

"Hurry up and report to the officer."

The carriage of Shenwangfu galloped past, and when he turned a street corner, a man was blown by the top of the galloping carriage, and fell into the dust with a thud, and immediately vomited blood from his mouth, and lay on the ground unconscious.

The rest of the people on the street saw this man's blood spurting all over the floor, like a jug that had been knocked over...

What's even more surprising is that at this time, I don't know where to run out of a group of Jingshi pranky, scoundrels, and there are a large number of people, quickly surrounded the carriage of the palace, pulled the healthy horses pulling the cart, and shouted.

"This is the carriage of King Shen's mansion, the prince is still in the car, quickly dodge, delaying the prince's major event, Naer is waiting." A Jian slave in King Shen's Mansion held a horse whip and waved it angrily.

"Huh? If you hit someone, you don't pay for it, but you still have to beat someone? ”

"Ouch, it hurts, the prince beat someone, the prince beat someone."

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a hypothetical split, are you blind?"

"Straight lady thief, it's not a split, it's going to hit grandpa and me, what are you going to do?"

"What my brother said is yes, martial arts are mysterious, this thief must have internal force, this is internal force to hurt people."

"That's it, that's it, I know this trick, it's the heavenly whip of the Nine Xuan Eighteen Whips, you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you rub it."

"Damn, I'll let you taste the whip."

"Smack!"

"Ouch, the prince has beaten people, the prince has beaten people, the prince has bullied people, bullied me and other small people."

If this kind of thing happens, if the name of King Shen is reported on weekdays, where will these splashes and scoundrels dare to stop it? Where do you dare to entangle? It has long been far away, and the palace is a big deal to lose some money afterwards.

But today, these splashes and scoundrels seem to have made an agreement, none of them flinched, all of them were brave, all of them were full of righteous indignation, and they swore not to give up with Shen Wangfu.

Splashes and scoundrels surrounded the carriage of Shenwangfu and refused to rest, and a large number of ordinary people who watched the excitement quickly gathered around, and they were also talking about this matter, and now it is a mess and chaos.

The man who fell to the ground and was hit by the carriage was still spurting blood from his mouth, but no one paid attention to it.

"Stop!" Zhao Yan was very anxious, unwilling to entangle with these sloppy and scoundrels, so he couldn't help but get out of the carriage and said angrily: "Take some money and quickly send these people, I'll hurry up." ”

Report to the officer? Zhao Tong was even more reluctant to report to the official, the efficiency of the officials of Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Tong knew better than anyone else, and by the time they finished dealing with it, the time to enter the palace had already passed.

At this time, the best way is to take out the money, quickly settle the matter, and rush to the palace.

"Rich is great? Can money be used to disregard people's lives? ”

"My brother is so right, can you take someone's life if you have money? You're too much of a bully. ”

"Grandpa, I can't be rich and noble, I can't bend mighty, and I'm a big husband in the world!"

"What do you want?" Zhao Yan asked angrily when he heard this.

"Apologize for the gift and lose money, do a dojo for three more days, set up a three-day wine banquet, and bury my brother well."

"That's, that's it, my brother is not yet forty years old, just...

"Brother, you died too miserably, I will administer justice for you."

At this time, the crowd of onlookers on the street is increasing, until the front and back of the street are blocked.