The Son of Heaven's guard of honor, the Chinese meteorology, is naturally solemn and gorgeous.

The wheels rolled forward, and a group of guards in gold and silver armor held a guard of honor and separated to both sides.

The stars held the moon and protected the Son of Heaven like a moon, Yang Jian commanded the attendants to put the steps wrapped in brocade on the ground, and Zhao Ji opened the curtain and walked out slowly, walking down the steps.

Although Yang Lin's heart was sour, he still had to admit that in terms of appearance alone, among the people Yang Lin knew, only Liu Qingshui could be compared with Zhao Ji, but his temperament was 108,000 miles behind.

Zhao Ji smiled and bowed his head, and gestured to the ministers, fluttering like a fairy.

Yang Lin, as the builder of Genyue, was fortunate to be in front, Zhao Ji saw him at a glance, and said with a smile: "Yang Aiqing has worked hard, this Genyue Shoushan shows that I am peaceful in the prosperous era of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is all the credit of Yang Qing to decorate the weather of the capital." ”

He now looks at how pleasing Yang Lin looks, because Gen Yue has just started construction, and good news comes from the harem. Empress Zheng of Xiansu was pregnant, and Zhao Ji took it for granted that this happy event was counted on the head of Shoushan, after all, Yang Lin was in the name of the prosperity of the royal family, and the construction of Genyue in this place can have many heirs.

Zhao Ji now has four sons and three daughters, Yang Lin carefully calculated, the queen should be born this time, it should be the famous Maode Emperor Zhao Fujin or Ande Emperor Zhao Jinluo. Yang Lin vaguely remembered that only these two were the right age.

After the change of Emperor Ande Zhao Jinluo Jingkang, it was occupied by the mother of Wanyan Yan, the capital of Jin, and was tortured and died in Wanyan Yan's mother village on October 26 of the same year;

Emperor Maode has the most beautiful appearance, and it is rumored that she has the best two songs, so she was named and asked for by the Jin people, and was the first batch of people to be sent to the gold camp. Emperor Maode was first occupied by Wanyan Zongwang and then by Wanyan Xiyin. In the second year, that is, in August of the sixth year of Tianhui, he was tortured and died in Wanyan Xiyin Village.

Grass fuck golden dog...

Yang Lin heard Zhao Ji's praise, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "The official family praises, Weichen doesn't dare to resign, although the construction of Gen Yuechen is tireless, wading through the wind and snow, and paying for his own money, this is not enough." Even if it is for the official family to cut the liver and drain the gall, go to the soup and go to the fire, the minister will not give up. ”

Zhao Ji laughed, but the military generals next to him were a little embarrassed...

This champion looks handsome and dignified, with an outstanding temperament, I didn't expect to talk so... There is no bottom line.

The key is that the righteousness he also said is awe-inspiring, as if he really shed his blood for the country...

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Lin and expressed his loyalty, and he was very happy in his heart, this person just likes to use this kind of courtier. From the high to a servant, he can be promoted to the privy envoy of the Great Song Dynasty and be in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, not to mention Yang Lin, who was born as a champion.

The entire Great Song Dynasty, even if it is a career in the clan, is not as weighty as the champion.

This is the paradise of the literati, and the champion is the leader of the literati.

Zhao Ji smiled freely and casually, turned around, and said a few words to several face-saving lords and family heads. Then he smiled and raised his hand and said, "Let's go, go to Yang Qing's color platform to see how the celebration he is preparing is." ”

Everyone surrounded Zhao Ji and came to the high platform, and there was a singing and dancing performance under the stage, and everyone watched it with relish.

After a while, the dancing girl and singer slowly retreated, and a group of sturdy men came up, all of whom were good at juju in each team.

Because of the popularity of the Keju League, these people are very well-known in Bianliang, and they can't be invited.

Yang Lin first raised the big hat to perform for the emperor, saying that whoever dared not to come would be a bully, and then took the Imperial City Division and the Long Live Battalion, the two most powerful and capable groups, to warn them door to door, so that they invited all their leading stars to the house, and it didn't cost money.

What I want to perform today is naturally not a Keju competition, but a variety of bells and whistles carefully designed by Yang Lin.

The emperor wanted to rejoice with the people, and for the first time, many people poured into the periphery of Genyue, but in fact, they were not ordinary people.

Yang Lin publicly auctioned the opportunity to be on the same stage with the emperor, and the wealthy gentry and wealthy businessmen in Bianliang, as well as officials of all sizes, all paid for it. Yang Lin has made a lot of money, and this alone is enough for the cost of this banquet.

Zhao Ji looked at it in the curtain, these people were all top masters, and all kinds of tricks made high-ranking officials and dignitaries dazzled.

Yang Lin suddenly got up, bent over and crossed his hands and said: "Weichen is brave, I am willing to ask the official family to go down and show the demeanor of the Son of Heaven!" ”

As soon as these words came out, nearby officials were in an uproar and pointed at Yang Lin and scolded.

Zhao Ji was eager to try, this opportunity to be in the limelight was in front of him, the merry man really did not play cards according to common sense, raised his hand and slightly pressed to stop the abuse, and said: "Since it is to have fun with the people, why should I give it a try." ”

The air seemed to be condensed, and soon after, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in light clothes, had a ribbon on his head and a tassel around his waist, and his white clothes were like snow, handsome and dusty.

The people in the stands talked about each other, but at first they didn't believe it, and then they looked this way.

A path consciously flashed out in front of him, Zhao Ji slowly descended, and after a while, everyone fell into madness.

The audience's emotions were doubly excited, and the cheers were even louder. Many people were so excited that they stood up and watched, and the heads of people on the field rose and fell, like a tide. Everyone's enthusiasm seemed to set the air in Gen Yue on fire.

Listening to these uncontrollable roars, Zhao Ji only felt that it was more pleasant than singing praises of virtue, and being in it was simply an unprecedented enjoyment.

The Son of Heaven lacks nothing, and the Son of Heaven lacks this kind of cheering from the bottom. The courtyard of the deep palace is also the stars holding the moon, and the temple is high, and it is also the leader. But where is this kind of experience, the ministers are cautious when talking to themselves, and the concubines are even more bent to cater to them. They are also submissive, but they always seem deliberate, and there is no such hoarse roar that is pleasantly real.

The players below, although they are also celebrities in Bianliang, are also a little arrogant on weekdays, but they are all trembling with excitement at this time.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it's good that it is still the same just now." ”

I have to say that Zhao Ji's ball skills are really good, and his style is outstanding. Coupled with the fact that other people deliberately raised it, they all carefully helped him maintain it, and the Keju field instantly became Zhao Ji's personal stage.

Yang Lin in the stands watched with relish, if this person is not the emperor, he will be a heartthrob if he is anything.

The rise of Zhao Ji's play, enjoying the tsunami-like cheers, the hot eyes of the audience, and the sweat before leaving.

Everyone's eyes were on the emperor, but Yang Lin felt a little strange all over, and turned his head to see Liang Shicheng staring at him motionlessly.

The corners of Yang Lin's mouth hooked, and he turned to cheer for the emperor with a sneer.

Liang Shicheng, who is known as the hidden phase of the Great Song Dynasty, looked at the emperor's sincere smile, and then looked at Yang Lin's eyes gradually darkened...

This son must not be kept.