Chapter 302: Deep Hibernation (Medium)

Song Zheng asked Wan Yan Yuse, Wan Yan Yusheng said, "On the day of the rebellion, one of Tart Qi's men was wounded but not killed, and after interrogation, it was learned that Yu Se was trapped by several people in a village near Liting. I have sent 500 armed guards, and I have ordered the local officials to look for their news, and there should be a response in the near future. ”

"That's good!" Song Zheng nodded, Song Zheng's initial impression of this golden princess was not good. However, after a long period of contact, I know that this woman's nature is not bad, although she is a little rude, her mind is relatively simple. Song Zheng didn't have the idea of being a big gold horse, but he didn't want any accidents to happen to such a beautiful woman.

"Xiao Lang just said two things, Feng Liquidation is one, I don't know what the other is?"

Song Zheng pondered for a while before he said, "Another thing is that I want to see the relics of the Great Song Dynasty back then." In the past, when Jingkang changed, Daikin waved his army into Tokyo, and I heard that he brought back a lot of books, calligraphy and paintings, ritual utensils, public clothes, etc., I don't know if these things still exist? Brother Yan knew that I was very interested in these things, and that day in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, I had seen the rare birds of the former dynasty Huizong, so I ......"

Song Zheng pretended to be unspeakable.

Wanyan Yusheng laughed and said, "Xiaolang originally said this, I remember that I said that day that I would give Xiaolang a car." Since Xiaolang has such an elegance, tomorrow I will let people pick one in the library, pick up some good ones and send them to Xiaolang to Yuhua Palace. ”

Song Zheng hurriedly waved his hand, "How could I be so ignorant." Those masterpieces are satisfying to look at. I just ask Brother Yan to allow me to go to the treasury to have a look, and it can be regarded as a wish fulfilled. ”

"It's not that I don't want Xiaolang to go, but those things are very messy, and I'm afraid that Xiaolang will suffer if he goes." Seeing that Song Zheng was a little puzzled, Wanyan Yusheng said helplessly, "In the past, I went south with Dajin and got some things back from Tokyo, including gold, silver, jewelry, and ancient books, calligraphy and paintings. Most of the gold, silver, and jewelry were handed over to the state treasury, and the rest was given to the generals who led the war that year. As for books, calligraphy and paintings, among the generals of the Jin Army back then, there were not many enthusiasts, so many of them were scattered, and the remaining part was hoarded. It wasn't until King Hailing built the capital that he got these things into a treasury in the northwest corner of the palace, just north of Yuhua Palace. However, before they could sort it out, they were gradually forgotten during the rebellion of King Hailing. My father had a dozen of them picked up and hung them again, and the rest were still stacked there. I went there once, and the place, though dry, was very dark and covered with a thick layer of dust. These things have been unattended for a long time because of the huge volume and the fact that they have been exposed by the war. ”

"Nobody?" Song Zheng was happy in his heart, but there was regret on his face, "The two emperors of the late Song Dynasty, Huizong and Qinzong, although they were bastards when they were emperors, their literary and artistic cultivation was really good. I have watched books such as "Xuanhe Book Spectrum", "Xuanhe Painting Spectrum" and "Xuanhe Bo Gulu", and I am very yearning for the calligraphy and paintings collected in the palace room of the Great Song Dynasty, and I can't wait to see them. I wonder if Brother Yan can allow the younger brother to take a look? ”

"What's so hard about that!" Wan Yan Yusheng didn't care, "I'll order you to go down, let people sort it out, and you will go back in two days." ”

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Yan doesn't understand, so it's a lot of fun to hunt for treasures in the pile of papers." If people who don't understand rummag through it, if they break the treasure, it won't be beautiful. ”

"What Xiaolang said is very true, but unfortunately, I don't have time to accompany you. Tomorrow I will send two chamberlains to help you, and if you ask for anything, just tell them. ”

Song Zheng was overjoyed and shook it to the end, "Then thank you Brother Yan!" ”

"You and my brother, why do you have to see the outside like this!" Wan Yan Yusheng was full of smiles, and seemed to have found another way to let Song Zheng stay.

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The next day, before Song Zheng could go to the palace, he was summoned to Qionglin Garden by Wanyan Yusheng. It turned out that Liang Yiyue wrote three times in a row and asked to resign and return to the west.

Before Wanyan Yudu rebelled, Liang Yiyue shook his cry for him, and worked very hard, making him and Wanyanyu on the same footing. Now, Wan Yan Yusheng unexpectedly became the winner, and Liang Yiyue still had the heart to stay any longer, especially when the crime had already been announced.

For Liang Yiyue, Wan Yan Yusheng has no good impression, the first two times Liang Yiyue resigned, Wan Yan Yusheng deliberately put it aside, but he was not angry.

"Xiaolang, come and see, Liang Yiyue is becoming more and more disagreeable, and he actually threatens me. I wish I could kill him now! Wanyan Yusheng handed Liang Yiyue's resignation to Song Zheng.

In the book, Liang Yiyue first praised Wanyan Yusheng, and then used the excuse that the old emperor of Western Xia was seriously ill, missed his daughter, and wanted to return as soon as possible. It is also said that the Western Xia and the relatives have been hesitating for a long time, and I am afraid that the old emperor of the Western Xia will be suspicious, and something unexpected may happen. This sentence is faintly threatening, and it is no wonder that Wan Yan Yusheng is angry.

After a few days of getting along, how did Song Zheng not know what Yan Yusheng and Zhang Shou and others thought. Wanyan Yusheng needs two or three years to stabilize his rule, and after completely controlling Dajin, he will plan for the future, which requires Dajin and Western Xia to be relatively stable. Not long ago, Wanyan Yusheng's argument of capturing Guanzhong has caused great dissatisfaction among the Western Xia people, and if Liang Yiyue is detained here again, the word "stability" may become empty talk.

"Brother Yan is angry," Song Zheng said with a smile, "How much wind and waves can a mere Liang Yiyue stir up?" It's better to let it go back to show temporary friendship. After all, we still need time. ”

The word "we" made Wan Yan Yusheng happy in his heart, but he made a look of embarrassment, "Alas, Xiaolang, don't you know that although I hate Liang Yiyue, I won't really take his life." It's just that Li Yongxi is really good, I want to keep her as Xiaolang's good wife. You are my brother, so naturally you won't bury her! ”

Song Zheng touched the heart-shaped ink jade pendant on his waist and sighed secretly. The beauty is gracious, I don't know how to do it, but if Li Yongxi is abducted now, there will be endless troubles, not only that, but it is also difficult to get out by yourself.

"Brother Yan, how can you delay state affairs with your junior brother," knowing that Yan Yusheng was using this to bind himself, Song Zheng still had to put on a look of knowing the righteousness, "Even though the princess of Western Xia is good, if Brother Yan forces her to stay here, I am afraid that the old emperor of Western Xia will not be able to sit still." This is not beautiful for Brother Yan! ”

"What does that mean?"

"Let's let the Xixia people go back, Brother Yan might as well repair a letter to the old emperor of the Xixia to show friendship and stabilize the old man for the time being. When Brother Yan clarifies Dajin's domestic military politics, it is not too late to try to pass the gates! ”

After Yan Yusheng pondered for a while, he said, "Xiaolang, the situation is like this, I have to temporarily wronged you!" ”

Song Zheng naturally got off the donkey and was polite again.

In the end, Wanyan Yusheng wrote a letter to Li Renxiao, the old emperor of Western Xia, which was written in a foggy manner, which was somewhat unclear. In fact, this is the effect that Wanyan Yusheng wants, which not only shows his dissatisfaction with the old emperor's past behavior, but also vaguely reveals the meaning of friendship.

Song Zheng also wanted to write a letter to Li Yongxi, but he hesitated again and again, but he couldn't write, so he had to write a poem by Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix", "Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, and willows on the palace wall of the city in spring...... Although the mountain league is here, the brocade book is difficult to trust! Mo! Mo! Mo! ”

After writing, Song Zheng felt a little cruel, and thought about it again before writing a line of words, "Moyu is like a fang, often by your side, cherish Shaohua, and meet for a while!" ”

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On the evening of October 15, Laining Pavilion. Liang Yiyue was overjoyed when he received the order to allow him to leave. However, what is also puzzling is that the herald also brought a palace maid to meet with Li Yongxi alone for half a cup of tea.

After the palace maid left, Li Yongxi burst into tears and cried fiercely, but his mood became better. Liang Yiyue didn't know what was going on, and tried to ask, but was told by Li Yongxi that it was because he had been away from home for a long time and missed his parents, and he cried with joy when he heard that he could return to his hometown today. Although Liang Yiyue didn't believe it, he couldn't force him to ask.

On October 16, under the escort of 500 armed guards, the Western Xia mission left the central capital.

When riding a horse out of the Changyi Gate of the West City of the Central Capital, Liang Yiyue couldn't help but look back and sighed secretly. If he had listened to Tart Li's words that day and participated in the battle for the throne of Wanyan Yudu, he would definitely have confessed here. I'm really lucky to be able to leave safely now. The only small regret is that the "Song Guard" who returned to Hejian Mansion to deal with private affairs has not returned.

When Liang Yiyue was regretting, Li Yongxi sat in the carriage behind, touching his chest with his hand, rubbing the letter through his clothes, muttering to himself, "Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine ......" The expression was also sad and happy, which made the palace maid who accompanied her confused.

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On the afternoon of October 16, under the leadership of the two small yellow gates, Song Zheng came to the northwest corner of the outer city of the palace. There is a small courtyard here, built against the palace wall. Breaking the rusty iron lock, Song Zheng entered the courtyard.

There are four maple trees planted in the yard, and some fiery red leaves still hang from the trees. On the ground, a layer of fallen leaves covered the yard. On the north side, a house was built, slightly in the style of a palace. The house was old, but not dilapidated, and the door had a rusty iron lock.

If he hadn't come here in person, Song Zheng would have found it hard to believe that there was such a desolate place in the bustling Dajin Palace City.

smashed open the iron lock, Song Zheng pushed the door in. A musty smell came, and Song Zheng couldn't help but cover his nose. The room was dimly lit, with rows of lacquer shelves and shelves piled high with books and scrolls. Both on the floor and on the bookshelves, there is a layer of dust. It seems that it is indeed as Wan Yan Yusheng said, no one has cared about it here for a long time.

Song Zheng came to a bookshelf, picked up a scroll, gently shook off the dust, and opened the scroll. I saw that the clouds were steaming above, the smoke was misty, and between the sea and the sky, a round of red sun was belatingly falling. On the seaside, the general fishing boat is rippling in the waves. In the distance on one side of the painting, there is an island with green hills spreading across the painting.

After taking a look at the payment, Song Zheng almost lost his voice. It turned out that this painting was the "Sea and Sky Falling Picture" by the great painter Li Sixun of the Tang Dynasty. As a generation of connoisseurs, how did Song Zheng not know that Li Zongxun, who was known as "the first landscape in the national dynasty", was a figure who could be compared with Wu Daozi.

Song Zheng put it down after a long time, and picked up another book, but it was a woodcut copy of the "Lingbao Sutra". After some searching, Song Zheng learned that this was part of "Zhenghe Wanshou Daozang". Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty made many additions in that year, and made out the "Zhenghe Wanshou Daozang", a total of 5481 volumes, which can be said to be the culmination of Taoist scriptures, and this "Taoist Collection" itself is also the beginning of the woodcut version of the Taoist scriptures.

This afternoon, Song Zheng's hands were shaking. It's full of treasures! Even many of them are top-notch paintings and calligraphy that have been passed down through the ages, but cannot be seen in later generations. For example, Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Futu", there is only a copy in later generations, but here it is a genuine work. Another example is the full set of Sui Dynasty Zhan Ziqian's "Four Seasons Map" in the three pieces, including "Boy Playing in the Water", "Falling Leaves", and "Treading Snow", but the only "Spring Tour" that can be passed on to future generations is not ...... here~