Chapter 2: The Heavenly King (1)
After the excitement, Zhao Xin calmed down. This is a habit that has been cultivated in the imperial career for more than 30 years.
Especially in his later years, he was trapped in the life of the sickbed, which made him accustomed to thinking about problems in his heart and analyzing them step by step.
Therefore, he first came to a conclusive conclusion: "In this life, you must not think about any obscene development like in your previous life......"
I still remember that at the beginning of the previous life, it was also this time.
At that time, he had just crossed over, trapped in the body of a two-year-old baby, who could neither understand the language nor the situation, and was full of fear, so he was cautious and tried to imitate the daily life of a normal baby, for fear that people would notice his abnormality and thus be regarded as a monster.
But, as it turned out, it was a huge mistake.
He missed an unparalleled opportunity to build momentum and authority, and one of the tragic reasons for his adult reign.
Because......
In this world, even ordinary people are mediocre and inactive, it is a sin! will be despised by others, will become a marginal person in the eyes of the clan uncle, and then quietly annihilate in the vast sea of people, and can't even turn over a wave!
What's more, the son of the emperor, the future lord of the world?
Abnormal?
"I'm afraid that what people in the world are looking forward to the most is that I have an abnormality!" Zhao Xin smiled in his heart.
After thirty years of being the supreme, Zhao Xin has almost clearly grasped the psychology of the emperor and the ministers.
These people, these scholars and Confucians, who are full of poetry and books, are not looking forward to 'the Holy King of Heaven ruling the world' on the first day.
This is an old Confucian problem!
Pray for the Holy Monarch and the Lord, and hope for the virtuous and famous.
Basically, all Confucian scholars and scholars have such a mentality.
It's just that the current situation makes the literati and doctors of the Great Song Dynasty especially eager for the Holy King to descend from heaven, especially looking forward to another male lord like Taizu and Taizong.
No way!
The current Great Song Dynasty is at a time of turmoil and internal and external difficulties.
Internally, the drawbacks of redundant officials, redundant soldiers, and redundant expenses have become prominent, the country's financial resources are gradually lacking, and the country's strength is declining, and there is a tendency to weaken like the Tang Dynasty.
Externally, the Liao State was not mentioned, and the civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty did not dare to wrestle with the Liao people at all, and the Liao-phobia patients did not know how many.
is just a Yuan Hao rebel, and now it has made the Great Song Dynasty jump up and down, and it is anxious.
Last year's defeat at Sanchuankou ripped off the fig leaf of the Great Song Dynasty - the Huanghuang Great Song Dynasty, the central country of the treasure of the world, it was difficult to clean up even a local rebellion, and even lost troops and humiliated the country!
Therefore, at this time, the Great Song Dynasty was more eager than ever to 'descend from heaven to the Holy Lord Mingjun'.
It seems that as long as a 'Holy Lord Mingjun' falls from the sky, the world will be saved immediately.
And it's a pity that Zhao Xin in his previous life didn't know this.
At that time, his mind was full of 'dog up', 'lewd development, don't wave'.
As a result, we have missed a great opportunity to establish authority and establish prestige.
In his previous life and later years, he did not sigh again and again, regretting it.
But now, with another chance to start over, Zhao Xin will never be as cautious and cautious as in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xin already has a plan!
I saw him sit up from the sickbed, his small body, very struggling, but still struggling to sit up.
Then, gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength, he propped himself up and staggered to his feet.
When the palace maids, eunuchs, and medical officials who served on the side of his bed heard the sound, they were all immediately alarmed.
"Guogong!" The palace maids exclaimed: "Xu Hanlin! Xu Hanlin! Shou Guogong woke up! Shou Guogong woke up! ”
So, a middle-aged official wearing a cyan official uniform and a hat with a purple head hurriedly ran in from outside the screen, and then he saw that the great Song Shouguo Gong, who was diagnosed by himself as 'terminally ill', was standing on the sickbed, his small body standing straight behind the bead curtain, and there was an indescribable momentum.
"Chen Xi greets Shou Guogong!" Xu Xi couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, his voice trembled a little, and his consciousness was a little blurred because of excitement, but fortunately, he had always been relatively calm, so he quickly adjusted, and immediately stepped forward to bow and said: "Guogong, please Rong Chen take the pulse of Guogong!" ”
However, at this time, Xu Xi saw the small figure on the sickbed behind the beaded curtain, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, like a monk who had attained Taoism, and like a Taoist man hidden in the mountains.
In the next moment, everyone heard the immature voice of the Great Song Shouguo Gong slowly singing: "Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, and the spirit is ...... under the green shade tree."
Little people, small voices, immature and young, but for some reason, a sense of sacredness arose in everyone's hearts.
It was as if they were not seeing a two-year-old child.
It is a three-generation holy lord with a book of poetry in his hand and a constitution in his mouth, and he will follow the law!
Yao Shunyu, the will of the three kings, seems to be looking back from the ancient endless river of time and space at this moment.
Taikang, Shaokang, Tang Wu, Taijia, Pangeng, King Wen of Zhou, King Wu of Zhou, King Cheng of Zhou, King Xuan of Zhou...... The figures of the former kings seemed to linger on the small figures behind the curtain.
The next moment, everyone only felt that their eardrums were roaring, their spirits were shaking, and their bodies were all kneeling down involuntarily.
"If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound?" The immature voice spread throughout the room and outside, with a mighty force, sweeping everything and suppressing people's hearts and courage!
"A thousand years of national justice!" The palace maids and eunuchs, the five bodies fell to the ground, and they paid a big salute, just like worshipping the Buddha and Bodhisattva, as if they saw the golden immortal of the Taoist ancestors!
Even Xu Xi had to kneel and bow his head.
At this moment, inside and outside this dormitory, everyone remembered a legend in their hearts: after the Buddha Shakyamuni was born, he walked seven steps in all directions, and then pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and sang the verse: Heaven and earth, I am the only one!
Nowadays, Shou Guogong sits and sings the poems, and the Buddha's verses back then, on the artistic conception, on the momentum, on the boldness, I am afraid that it is only between the two of them!
So, inside and outside the palace, there were chickens and dogs.
Therefore, even if that Shou Guogong is only two years old this year, he is just a child.
Therefore, even if they only heard these four verses, people could not help but be shocked and had to worship.