Zhang Dian wants to retreat with his whole body, and at present, he only needs to send the coffin of the former emperor Zhao Xu to the imperial tomb of Gongxian County safe and sound, then he can almost achieve his goal.

But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

When Zhao Xu's coffin passed through a mountain stream, it had just passed through the temporary wooden bridge, and it was about to be dragged up to the river bank, but the thick rope that dragged the coffin suddenly broke, and in the exclamation of everyone, there was a loud noise, and it slipped down the river bank, and fell into the water, the river was not deep, and it did not completely submerge the coffin, so that it fell into the water and fell into the silt.

Dozens of forbidden soldiers who were dragging the ropes let out a burst of exclamation, and were carried down the river bank by the coffins and fell into the mud.

"Your Majesty... Zhang Dian was shocked, regardless of his old age, threw away the torch, and desperately pounced on Zhao Xu's coffin, although the riverbank was not very steep, but the rain was slippery, and Zhang Dian was flustered, so Zhang Dian almost rolled down the riverbank, his body was covered with wet mud, just like a mud man.

Zhang Dian threw himself on Zhao Xu's huge coffin regardless of it, cried loudly, looked back at everyone and said loudly, "You guys quickly pull Your Majesty up." ”

But at this time, the heavy rain poured down, and the rain was like a pillar, pouring on the coffins, rivers, and roads, like streams, forming ditches one after another, so how could the heavy coffins be so easy to pull up?

The people who transported the coffin were already exhausted at this time, and after dragging it a few times, they saw that they couldn't drag it at all, so they all sat on the ground panting, and no one was willing to move, allowing Zhao Xu's coffin to soak in water.

"You ... Get up quickly, or you'll be old... The old man will behead you all. Zhang Dian almost roared, his voice was extremely choked, and he looked extremely sad.

Beheading? If you want to be killed first, everyone is secretly saying in their hearts, who made you the envoy of the mountain tomb, and is always responsible for the transportation of Zhao Xu's coffin.

"Xianggong, the rain is slippery, the coffin is too heavy, and the little ones really can't drag it." Some of the soldiers were frightened and tried to drag the coffin up the riverbank, but they were more than willing to do it.

"First Emperor, the old man is guilty, the old man is guilty, the old man has failed His Majesty's trust, the old man is sorry for you, the first emperor, the old man is guilty." At this time, Zhang Duan hugged Zhao Xu's coffin and cried loudly.

The pouring rain poured on the lonely Zhang Dan, who was holding the coffin and had a white beard, which looked extremely desolate.

The dignified Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty is at the end of his rope, why is this so? Some people can't bear to see this scene, so they don't overdo it.

Yang Jian and the others in the palace looked at all this coldly, and secretly sneered.

The coffin of the first emperor Zhao Xu was soaked in water for a whole night, and after the new emperor Zhao Ji got the news, he was shocked, and he personally led hundreds of palace guards to Songshan before dawn.

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As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried, and vice versa.

When Zhang Dian was at the end of his rope, Fu Erniang and Li Sanjian of Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo were busy preparing for marriage in the emperor's newly given mansion.

The mansion that Zhao Ji rewarded Li Sanjian was located in the east of the imperial city and was a courtyard with two courtyards.

The house is not big, there are only seven houses, a total of two floors, there are two houses above the second floor, which is the residence of Fu Erniang, Li Nan and the people who serve Fu Erniang.

There are three houses on the left side of the I-shaped patio, and Li Sanjian plans to live in his wife Cai Rongxue and his "concubine" Wang Wen... On the right side there are two houses for the servants of the house.

Zhao Ji not only gave Li Sanjian a mansion, but also equipped two middle-aged servants, a man and a woman, the male named Zhai Liu, and the female named Hu Wuniang.

There are only four servants, plus Chu Die and Liuxia, and the number is not much, but Li Sanjian can't afford it at this time.

You must know that the slaves of Song have to pay them monthly salaries, but Liang Shicheng told Li Sanjian that all the expenses in the house will be borne by the internal money, and Li Sanjian can rest assured.

In the center of the patio there is a small pond surrounded by stone slabs, the walls of the small pond are covered with moss, and the small pond is filled with clean water, which can be used to raise fish.

There are a few trees planted in the courtyard, which is lush and quiet.

The house is not big, but compared with renting a house in the past, Li Sanjian is already very satisfied, and at the same time, he does not dare to be dissatisfied.

Fu Erniang was even more happy, and finally had a house of her own in seven or eight years.

You must know that it is not so easy for the emperor to give a house, generally speaking, it is the prince, the prince of the county, the relatives and other relatives of the emperor, or the meritorious ministers, generals, or important figures of the enemy country who have returned to the emperor to have the opportunity to get the emperor's house. Of course, the residence they got must have been much larger than Li Sanjian's mansion.

According to Li Sanjian's understanding, there are still many officials who do not have their own residences, but only rent or borrow them, and some officials even borrow them to live in temples.

However, the exception is for some officials who "make money in a good way". Lingdu eBook

In fact, the imperial court had many restrictions on the scale of the residence, the external shape, and the external and internal furnishings.

The noble is not blessed, the cheap is not the soil, and the subordinates are also divided. Where the house is not a store, a pavilion and a market is in the market, it is not allowed to be four shops and make a fight. Non-officials can't afford the gatehouse.

That is, in addition to the lords with high titles after being gifted by the emperor, the door can be used to apply halberds, the house of the people, in addition to not being heavy, caisson wells, can not be decorated with five-color literary color, can not have carved beams and painted columns, four paved cornices, in addition to the temple and ancestral temple, the house of the ministers shall not be painted, and the Shishu and monks shall not be decorated with vermilion lacquer beds and many other restrictions.

But these restrictions or the system has little effect, as long as the courtier's family has money, the house is still built to be gorgeous and magnificent, and the interior decoration and furnishings are also extremely luxurious, and after a long time, the court will turn a blind eye...

"Third brother, take a look, does the post look good?" Wang Wen knelt on the bed and asked while sticking to the window grille and the word "happiness".

With the strong support of Emperor Zhao Ji of the Song Dynasty, the marriage between Li Sanjian and Cai Rongxue was of course smooth sailing, and Cai Fu immediately agreed, and the two families chose a zodiac gil in June as the day of Li Sanjian's marriage, which was the day of Li Sanjian and Cai Rongxue's marriage.

Approaching the day of marriage, Song Kaifeng Mansion was very busy, Fu Erniang, Li Nan, Shan Kui, Xu Biao and others were even more busy, and even Wang Wen, who was about to be included in the house by Li Sanjian, also helped out personally.

"Beautiful!" Li Sanjian, who was standing behind Wang Wen, was not on the window flowers and happy words at all at this time, but his salivating gaze fell on Wang Wen's twisting little waist and below...

Li Sanjian is a twenty-year-old young man with strong blood, an age of boiling blood, how can Li Sanjian endure such temptation? Li San was so stoic that his face was red...

The first butterfly, who looks as beautiful as a flower, and the second daughter of Liuxia are wandering around in front of them all day and night, which has made Li Sanjian endure hard enough, and now there is another Wang Wen... Li Sanjian is going crazy...

"Oh, is it? Third brother, Wen'er likes these happy words so much. Wang Wen didn't look back at all, where could she notice Li Sanjian's hungry wolf-like eyes behind him? is still twisting the small waist like a lotus willow in the wind, and continues to paste the word of joy and window flowers.

"Hmmm... Oh... These happy words are not as good as you. ”

Li San couldn't bear it, he didn't need to endure it anymore, so he pounced on it, hugged Wang Wen's small waist who was swinging around, and hugged him into his arms.

"Huh? Help me... Wang Wen was caught off guard, holding the word Xi in her left hand, and a bowl of paste in her right hand, in a panic, the paste came out of her hand, and almost buckled Li Sanjian's face, and she exclaimed loudly in fright.

"Shhhh Be quiet... It's me! Li Sanjian's face was placed on Wang Wen's hair, smelling the girl's fragrance, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of heart: "Why are you so fragrant?" ”

"What... What a fragrance... Yes? Where is the fragrance... Third brother, what are you doing? Let go of me, wait ... Wait... Wait a minute, grandma will see it!? I... Wang Wen has liked Li Sanjian since she was a child, and she will do the same when she grows up, and for so many years, a heart has been hanging on Li Sanjian.

Although Wang Wen said that she was ordered by her father to come to Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo to find Li Sanjian, she was secretly happy in her heart.

But after Wang Wen came to Jingshi, she found that Li Sanjian was about to marry, and at the same time, Li Sanjian had already liked others, which made Wang Wen's heart very tangled, entangled whether she should come to Beijing and whether she should go back to Beijing?

But aren't all women in this world like this? Marrying someone is not necessarily someone you like, and most women don't even know what their husbands look like before marriage. At the same time, Wang Wen has known since childhood that it is impossible for a man to have only one woman in his life, at least Wang Wen's father.

Wang Wen felt miserable in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound, let alone go back, and she didn't want to go back.

Therefore, at this time, Li Sanjian suddenly despised Wang Wen, making Wang Wen's heart like a deer, bumping everywhere.

Wang Wen's mood at this time was both joyful and panicked, both scared and a little sweet, which was extremely complicated.

"Wen'er." Li Sanjian felt a little sorry for Wang Wen, and he really snubbed her during this time, so he couldn't bear to say in his heart: "You are a Li person, your third brother and I are also Li people, you have to remember that in this life, you are not the third brother's concubine, but the third brother's wife, and the wife of the third brother's Li family." ”

"Third brother... Wang Wen was so moved that she cried with joy, turned around and hugged Li Sanjian tightly and cried silently.

"The third brother is sorry for you, the third brother will be good to you in this life." Li Sanjian gently stroked Wang Wen's hair and said.

"Third brother, I... I'm not ... I... Wang Wen was so happy that she didn't know what to say, but her body felt hotter and hotter.

"Huh? You guys....? At this time, Fu Erniang heard Wang Wen shouting for help, so she ran down from the upstairs with a piece of red silk and happened to see the two of them.

Li Sanjian and Wang Wen were so frightened that they hurriedly separated, Wang Wen lowered her head and blushed, knelt on the bed, and desperately sorted out the clothes that were ripped up by Li Sanjian.

"You go on。。。。。 Go on..... Dang Niang has never been here. ”

Fu Erniang said with a smile.

Fu Erniang wished that Li Sanjian would have a room with Wang Wen as soon as possible, and then bring her a grandson over the next day.

Fu Erniang's heart at this time was both happy and a little sour.