Chapter 208: Zhou Bangyan
The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves are scattered on the ground.
Watching the flying autumn leaves fall, Huizong felt as if it had fallen on his heart, slowly clogging the blood vessels.
Strange? In the past, when he saw the fallen leaves, he always felt as if nature was playing beautiful notes, differentiating into beautiful music in the sky, what happened today?
Huizong was bored, he took out the clairvoyant mirror presented by Cai Jing and looked into the distance, only to see a small whirlwind rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and immediately the leaves fluttered in the air, very much like Master Li's graceful and light dancing, elegant and swaying phantom.
Huizong couldn't help but muttering Master Li's name, and his graceful figure immediately swirled in his mind.
Huizong, who was still in his fantasy, was summoned to reality by a scream, and a eunuch said respectfully: "Your Majesty!" The criminal minister Zhang Shuye is now waiting for the decree outside the palace, can His Majesty summon him? ”
Huizong was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, being the emperor is a lot of, there are more twists and turns than autumn leaves, and the beautiful dream that has just been brewed is also interrupted.
According to Cai Xiang's intentions, this Uncle Zhang was going to be beheaded, and at worst, he would be exiled to a barren land, but Huizong cherished his talent and loyalty, and couldn't bear to let him suffer so much, so he privately summoned Uncle Zhang today.
Since it was arranged by himself, Huizong was not ambiguous, and he said to the eunuch: "Spread my will, and Uncle Xuan Zhang will go to the study at night to see him!" ”
After the monarch and ministers finished the ceremony, Huizong gave the seat, and Uncle Zhang didn't dare to accept it at night, but still stood respectfully.
Huizong was not reluctant, he and Uncle Zhang had a meeting at night, and then sighed: "Ji Zhong is now in his early fifties, and it is the time to do his best for the country. I appreciate your talents, and I also know that Ji Zhong's ambition is still in my heart, and if you are exiled, it will be a loss to the country and a sorrow for me. I plan to let you stay at home and recuperate for a few days, and when the country is in trouble, I will immediately summon you to Beijing as an official! ”
Uncle Zhang, who once wanted to die and die for the country, now Huizong's words made him have mixed feelings, such a vast imperial grace, even if he is ruined in the future, what a pity. He couldn't help but tears on his face, knelt down and shouted long live, kowtowing.
Huizong's mood was also infected, and he personally helped Uncle Zhang up and said: "Ji Zhong's loyalty is like a mirror in my heart. Aiqing doesn't have to cry, the Jiangshan Sheji of the Great Song Dynasty still can't leave you, recuperate at home, and have a good spirit to share my worries in the coming year! ”
The emperor is still a pro-virtuous minister, but he was blinded by the villain.
Uncle Zhang Yeyue felt that he should do something to the Great Song Dynasty, and he choked up and thanked him and said, "Although the foolish minister was defeated at the hands of the Liangshan Bo thieves, it was not without gain. The reason why these outlaws in the mountains gather in the mountains and forests and act arbitrarily is not all because many of them have no way out. Among them, there are court generals, ordinary people, exiled businessmen, and artists, who live in puddles, but form a powerful group. They have advanced weapons and super combat effectiveness, and they are a force that cannot be underestimated, and in time, they will definitely become a cancer on the body of the Great Song Dynasty, and they must be removed as soon as possible! ”
Huizong nodded and said, "I have also heard that this group of grass robbers specializes in cracking down on powerful bullies, so as to attract the hearts of the people and plot bad things. Today, General Huyan has led the heavenly army to arrive, and it is expected that there will be good news in a few days, and Aiqing is not worried! ”
Zhang Shuye continued: "Yuchen has been dealing with him for a long time, and he knows a little about it. There are many resourceful, loyal and brave people in Liangshanbo, they live in the green forest, the heart is in the imperial court, this group of people often have the heart of loyalty and righteousness to serve the country, and the meaning of fame and grandchildren. In the humble opinion of the ministers, the soldiers are exempted, the world is safe, and it is better to recruit than to suppress. If His Majesty sends down an edict with good words, the thief will be grateful and come to surrender. At that time, the Great Song Dynasty will have this tiger and wolf army, and he will arrive in Liaoxia outside, and he will be in trouble with bandits inside, both public and private, why not! I hope that Your Majesty will be a saint! ”
After speaking, Uncle Zhang took out the written fold and presented it with both hands.
A eunuch dedicated the song to Huizong, he didn't open it, and pondered for a moment in his heart and said: "Although Aiqing's words are reasonable, but the heavenly soldiers have stopped, how can you withdraw the troops for no reason and frustrate my spirit." I believe that it will not be long before General Huyan will sweep the clear water puddle and capture Song Jiang alive. ”
Uncle Zhang wanted to say that the outcome of this battle was unpredictable, but he swallowed the words again, he couldn't nest His Majesty's excitement, so he said: "I think my Great Song Dynasty Heavenly Soldiers are majestic, and the day of triumph must be the time to break the thief, the old minister congratulates Your Majesty in advance!" ”
After speaking, he changed his words and said: "The minister still has something to do, I hope Your Majesty will approve it!" ”
"Aiqing, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"
"Yao Zhongyou, the commander of Jeju soldiers and horses, has led troops for many years, can fight habitually, and is both wise and brave, and is a rare general. It is a pity that the bandits are being dragged and abandoning their officials for the people. The old minister dared to ask His Majesty to seek a position for him in the forbidden army, so as not to waste talents! ”
"Since it is recommended by Aiqing, it must be a loyal and brave general, quasi-play!"
Huizong turned his head to the eunuch and said: "Immediately pass on my message to Captain Gao, Yao Zhongyou will continue to serve as the commander in the forbidden army, and there must be no slackness!" ”
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Watching the eunuch walk out of the study, Huizong and Yan said: "If Aiqing has no other performance, just retreat!" ”
Uncle Zhang bowed down again at night, and Huizong looked out of the house in a daze, his mind full of Master Li dancing.
Clever smile! Beautiful eyes!
Noble and elegant like a deep valley orchid, light cheek and shallow smile like Chang'e in the moon, temperament as beautiful as an orchid, talent than immortals.
Absolutely! It's worth the trip!
Jia Yi was amazed!
He had the feeling of drinking too much elixir, and the shadow of Master Li in front of him became looming, like a mirage, ethereal and unreachable; It is like a cloud and mist in the mountains, full of charm but revealing a trace of mystery in the cold arrogance.
It is a fantasy, like a fairyland, but it really reverberates around me. In an instant, he felt that he had turned into a flame and merged into this fairyland.
He couldn't help but stretch out his arms to embrace this beautiful moment and savor the fluttering heartiness.
Jia Yi was completely sleepwalking, letting his thoughts run wild, but was interrupted by the abrupt stop of music and dancing. Jia Yi also seemed to have fallen into the pond from the misty clouds, and a spirit returned to reality.
When he saw Master Li standing in front of him, he opened his arms and had a kind of selfless infatuation to hug him.
Moment! Jia Yi put down his arms in embarrassment, turning the shyness into his eyebrows, and was at a loss for a while, rubbing his hands against each other.
"Childe, please respect yourself!"
At this time, Master Li's slightly angry words sounded in his ears, although the words contained reprimand, but Jia Yi felt that the fragrance of orchids entered his chest, and it was indescribably comfortable.
He immediately smiled and said, "It's in Xia Menglang, forgive me!" With that, he turned around and sat in his seat.
The dance and music resumed, and Jia Yi was entangled in the dream again.
The fame of Jinghong Dale Fang has risen, Master Li is so red that she is purple, and she may not be able to see her if she has silver, because there is only one Master Li, but it can be seen that there is more than one person in Master Li.
On this day, an old man in Chinese clothes came.
He was in his early sixties, and his head was already sprinkled with a layer of hoarfrost, which was faintly mixed in with his black hair, and he looked so shy and so eye-catching. Although the emaciated face artificially conceals the vicissitudes of life, his twists and turns of the past can also be read from the wrinkles he hides. He is gorgeously dressed and rich, although he does not have the temperament of an emperor and a general, but he exudes an unparalleled cultural heritage. In particular, his deep and bright eyes reveal a kind of elegance and solemnity, a kind of long-standing cultural sedimentation of the Chinese nation.
He is a frequent visitor to the Jinghong Music Workshop, the only musician in charge of music in Dasheng Mansion, a famous musician in the Great Song Dynasty, proficient in music and rhythm, and a halal monk Zhou Bangyan Zhou Meicheng who is good at lyrics and songs.
Whenever Zhou Meicheng has a new work, he asks the courtesan to sing it, and then modifies it to strive for perfection. Since its opening, it has been the place where he publishes his work.
His personality is scattered with frivolity, sometimes flamboyant, humorous and straightforward; Sometimes follow the rules and be steady and open-minded. Decadent but not lewd, interesting but not floating, everything stops at the point, and there is no excess.
Therefore, the girls in the big music square like to socialize with him, especially Mei Panliu, You Shuier sings his lyrics and songs the most.
Today he came here to visit Master Li.
This is a very ordinary box, but there are two unusual people sitting, Zhou Bangyan and Li Shishi. Zhou Bangyan is not as flamboyant as Jia Yi, he doesn't put on music, so the box he ordered is also very ordinary.
After chatting and talking for a while, Master Li got to the point, she played and sang a song of Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell", which vividly interpreted the parting feelings, and the audience immediately entered the sourness of frustration and parting, and felt particularly quiet and cold. This is a realm that Mei Panliu and You Shuier could not reach before.