The Luoyi Alliance, which lasts from sunrise on the winter solstice to sunset the next day, is a full two days. The princes pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the game finally came to an end.

The king of Zhongshan in the Taibao helped the emperor to win back a city, and temporarily suppressed the coveted thoughts of the princes. He Tianzi took a chariot, the king of Zhongshan followed, and the group returned to Lidu in a mighty way.

"The Son of Heaven is just a caged bird, who listens to his hoarse complaints?" He Tianzi cried in a low voice.

"There's an old minister." The king of Zhongshan comforted.

He Tianzi looked sad, although the world is big, only Li is home; All over the world are ministers, only the king of Zhongshan is amiable; Kyushu is all Lebanon soil, and Kyushu is also a wasteland.

"Taibao, all the princes have a heart of disobedience, unrighteous acts, there are more than 500 Dali Guozuo, I am afraid it will be lost in the hands of a lonely." He Tianzi looked at the great rivers and mountains and sighed.

Zhongshan is in the same lineage, is the descendant of King Wen's younger brother, the country is far-reaching, although the strength is not good, but it has always been the pillar of the Li Dynasty, but also the person who He Tianzi believes.

King Wen set up the eldest son as the concubine, the younger brother as the king of Zhongshan, the third son as the king of Dongying, Xiqiao, and Beiyuan, the prince of the former dynasty as the king of Nanjing, and the former dynasty Husai as the king of Hus, giving a first-class duke.

The princes divided their descendants, and in the past five hundred years, there were four hundred and thirty-six kingdoms in their heyday. After two hundred years of conquest, only a few dozen kingdoms remained, the number of which is unknown.

Unlike the rest of the vassal states, Zhongshan did not divide the descendants, and after three generations, it was removed from the genealogy and demoted to a countryman. Zhongshan takes Yao as the surname, takes the son as the clan, the king of Zhongshan is named Kuang, and the official enters the Taibao, ranking as the third duke.

Zi Kuang didn't know how to answer, and sighed and became sad. When the first king was dying, he entrusted He Tianzi to him, and at that time, Zi Kuang had just passed the year of his establishment, and he was dedicated to supporting the Li room. Now, there are three out of twenty, but they can only watch the Li room decay day by day.

Zikuang is worried, and the Son of Heaven is worried. The two were so preoccupied that they were silent.

He Tianzi, surnamed Yao, Deng, named He.

That year, Yao He had not yet reached the crown, and the Son of Heaven was critically ill and could not afford to be bedridden for three months.

After March, the Son of Heaven went to court, hundreds of officials worshipped, and the princes came to see him.

Yao He became the son of Dali on that day.

The worship of hundreds of officials, the scene of the princes' visit, the power of the Son of Heaven, and the things of the Son of Heaven.

"He, the three princes of the temple, you should respect the Taibao as your father, what the Taibao says, you will do; Wen Shengzi is ugly, Deren is prepared, you should respect as a teacher, what the master said, you must keep it in mind; Taifu Langxuan, the pillar of the country, has the talent of Kuang Fu Li room, and must be treated kindly. ”

"What about my uncle?" Yao He asked.

"Respect, then far."

In the second year of King Lihe, Song Xiao courted Li Du, and He Tianzi married Song Xiao's eldest daughter Song Ko.

In the third year of King Lihe, He Tianzi had two sons, the eldest son was a successor, and Song Ko was the mother of the country.

Song Xiao, the king of the Song Dynasty, became famous for a while, and the eldest sister and eldest daughter both served on the side of the two emperors.

In the eleventh year of King Lihe, Taifu Langxuan was suspected of death.

That year, Yao He remembered it very well, the princes could not enter the country without a prince for a day, the queen mother and Song Ko persuaded him in every possible way, and he had to set up Song Xiao, the king of the Song Dynasty, as the Taibao and honored him as his uncle.

He Tianzi remembered the past, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the ambition at the beginning of his ascension to the throne was completely eliminated in eleven years. It is said that there are three princes in Dali to assist, and there are princes outside who are obedient, but they are just words. There are princes on the outside, and there are pillows and winds on the inside.

What if Song Xiao was appointed as the Taifu? As long as Taibao Zikuang and Taishi Zichou are still there, Song Xiao will not be able to make waves.

Yao He regretted not being at the beginning, he didn't remember anything his father had told him, Taibaozi Kuang Jinyan, Taishizi ugly advice, he didn't listen to a word, and opened the door to steal.

In the eleventh year of his reign, He Tianzi took the world as a chess piece and did not lose a son. Worship Song Xiao as the master, respect as the uncle, both the uncle and the father-in-law, this is his most satisfied son, He Zeng thought that it was indeed the worst son.

Opening the door to thieves and luring wolves into the house, no matter how generous and powerful words can not describe his helplessness.

The princes' conquest became more and more intense, and Yao He seemed to be imprisoned in the deep palace, no longer asking the princes.

Twenty-three years since he ascended the throne, Yao He has only lost one son.

The world is prosperous, and the Son of Heaven does not have to fall; When the world dies, the Son of Heaven does not have to fall.

Lang Xuan died for no reason, and the only credible people are Taibao Zikuang and Taishi Zichou, and now they only have one arm left.

"The Son of Heaven, the day is thin and will sink, people will decay and become wood, and the ministers will be old." The King of Zhongshan looked at the sunset and sighed.

He Tianzi was short of breath, looking at the past, the sun sank to the west mountain, and his heart sank to the bottom. He Tianzi looked at the King of Zhongshan again, his nose was sour, and his heart was bitter.

Yes, Prince Kuang of Zhongshan has served the Son of Heaven for three generations, and he is already over the age of old and old.

"Uncle, you can't be old, He's lonely and hard." At this time, Yao He was no longer the son of Da Li, but just a helpless junior, he was sobbing and worried.

Dali is crumbling in the world, relying on him and the three princes to support him, and now he is folding the Taibao, he has really become a single tree, how to support it?

"He," King Zhongshan looked at He Tianzi lovingly, and sighed, "Zi Chou two disciples, Zou Gu gets one point, and Meng Lan gets nine points." This is Zichou's only trick. ”

He Tianzi regretted it and said: "When Mr. Zichou was here, He was stubborn and unskilled. One Likou is the mother of the country, and the other worships Xiao as the master, which hurts Mr. 's heart. Mr. Zichou teaches in the palace and no longer hears about the world. ”

The king of Zhongshan shook his head and said: "The Son of Heaven does not know, among the princes, Wu Yue is in civil strife, Chu is not lonely, Lu is flooded, Husis is sparsely populated, and only Song is the biggest threat. Mr. Zichou risked his life and entered the Luoyi School Palace, and the saints of the world respected him as the first saint, and the princes of the Son of Heaven admired him. ”

"So it was Gu who killed Mr. Zichou?" He Tianzi was shocked when he heard this, and he always thought that Mr. Zichou was so disappointed in himself that he left Lidu and went to Luoyi Academy to study.

"Zichou was born in benevolence and died in benevolence." King Zhongshan smiled bitterly, he couldn't do anything about the death of his old friend.

Luoyi belongs to Qiao, and is adjacent to the Song Dynasty, and the Xuegong is on the border between the two countries. When King Qiao led hundreds of officials and royal families to sacrifice, the Song and Lu coalition armies broke Luoyi and besieged the Xue Palace. When the Three Kingdoms went to war, Zichou tried his best to obstruct it, but he died innocently.

A generation of literary saints, the first saint in the world, a Confucian saint, a scholar of the palace to sacrifice wine, and a person who is morally righteous in the world...... Zichou fell, the princes of Kyushu were shocked, and the people of the four seas mourned.

"Uncle, now that my Li family is isolated, how can I secure the world and protect the country?" He Tianzi thought that Zichou died for him, and he felt more guilty than desperate.

"Son of Heaven, the conquest of the princes is the opportunity for the revival of Dali. Among the princes, there were unsubservient people such as King Hu Sai of Song, as well as loyal courtiers such as Yan and Rin. King Zhongshan comforted.

Whether it is He Tianzi or the King of Zhongshan, they all know how pale and weak these words are. Among the vassal states, the big countries have long been disobedient, and the small countries can only pin their hopes on the Li room to survive. How many of these small countries are left today? Qiao's national strength is not inferior to Wu and Yue, and he is still vulnerable in front of Song, let alone them?

"Count the days, it's time for Gongzizhi to come back." King Zhongshan furrowed his brows slightly.

"It's bitter, I lost my mother since I was a child, I don't dare to care too much, I can't see each other for two years a year." He Tianzi thought of idleness and was full of guilt.

The cold wind was cold, and He Tianzi and his party were mighty, rushing all night, and returned to Lidu the next day.

He Tianzi got out of the car and looked up, and the royal city stood impressively in the middle of Lidu, with nine miles on all sides, and the number of ninety-nine.

"Taibao, accompany the lonely car." He Tianzi said loudly.

The king of Zhongshan received the order, sat on the wheel, and prepared to drive. He Tianzi also sat down in the wheel, put down the wheel, and said, "Uncle He is driving."

The Son of Heaven drove a great honor. The king of Zhongshan made a revolution and drove with He Tianzi.

The chariot circled the royal city, and He Tianzi was full of energy. The chariot circled the royal city twice, and He Tianzi burst into tears. The chariot circled the royal city three times, and He Tianzi drove a gallop.

Twenty-three years after his reign, this royal city is the only home of He Tianzi, and compared to the strife outside, it can shelter him. This royal city is another birdcage, and he is like a bird in a cage, groaning and mocking, wailing and weeping, and no one knows.

There were two daughters in the royal city supporting them, watching He Tianzi drive.

"Auntie, it's time to urge the Son of Heaven." The person who spoke was Song Ko, the mother of the country, who entered the palace in the year of Cardamom, had a son named Yi, and was established as a concubine. Obviously, the one she called her aunt was Song Xiao's sister, Yao He's mother, and the current Empress Dowager Yao.

"Coward, you are the mother of the country, you must be serious, and you must not mess with yourself." Empress Dowager Yao rubbed Song Ko's palm and said comfortingly.

The two whispered and talked, and no one else knew about it. He Tianzi raised his head and met the two of them.

One is his biological mother, and the other is his queen, both of whom are the closest people, and both are the people who make him the most uneasy.

"Son of Heaven, the old minister is back." The king of Zhongshan wanted to bow down, but was pulled up by He Tianzi.

He Tianzi bowed down and watched the King of Zhongshan return. The Son of Heaven is a trick, and only the King of Zhongshan can bear it.

There were peach trees in the royal city, and when they were planted, he was not yet the Son of Heaven. He Tianzi sat under the tree and hugged Xun to play, and Mrs. Chai sang "Taoyao".

"The peach is dying, and its scorching scorching. Tree Deng in the court, can be a family. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. Tree Deng in the country, can govern the country. The fruit is evil. The trees are full of trees, and he is sick. The leaves are beautiful, and their hearts are clear. The trees are full of trees, and the world is ruined. ”

Song Ko visited the garden, bumped into this scene, and listened quietly. At the end of the song, Mrs. Chai saluted.

"Wang, don't listen to the songs you shouldn't listen to," Song Ko finished speaking, turned to Mrs. Chai again, and said, "Don't sing 'Tao Yao' in the future"

Mrs. Chai nodded like a peck of rice, saluted He Tianzi and Song Ko, and trotted out of the garden.

"Wang, is this trip to Luoyi smooth?" Song Ko dusted off the dead leaves on his shoulders for He Tianzi and asked softly.

He Tianzi nodded.

"Wang," Song Ko said again, "it is time for the son-in-law Zhilan to leave the cabinet, and Song, Lu, Wu, and Yue have all sent people to ask for marriage." ”

He Tianzi waved his hand and said, "I know."

Song Ko retired from the interest, and only hoped that He Tianzi would also be interested.

Mrs. Ritan had two sons and a daughter, the eldest son was in the same month as her son-in-law, and died young; eldest daughter Zhilan, eighteen years old; The second son, the sixteenth year.

Mrs. Ri Qin is the daughter of the Taishi of the Southwest Mandarin Kingdom, and her appearance is outstanding. It's a pity that the water and soil are not adapted, and the beauty has a thin life.

After Zhilan came and went, she was more moving year by year, even more so than her biological mother, Mrs. Riqin, who dragged on and on, and now she can't drag it out, it's time to leave the cabinet.

The daughter of the Son of Heaven has the appearance of a shy flower, and the princes and ministers of the world are all in love. Is it fortunate or unfortunate that there is a woman like this?