Chapter 112: Condolence
Early the next morning, Zhao Yu came to the outside of the Aguta Palace in linen and filial piety to offer condolences! There must be a look of condolence.
Ah Gu was killed by Zhao Yu, and he did not invade the Central Plains when he was alive, Zhao Yu respected him as a hero, so he would focus on filial piety, so he should ask for peace of mind for himself.
After reporting his name, the palace guards were a little surprised, this guy was active enough.
It is no secret that the envoys of the Liao State come to mourn, but as an envoy of a country, there is no need to wear such a heavy filial piety, even the filial sons and grandsons of Ah Guda are not as exaggerated as Zhao Yu wears.
There is no new emperor in the Jurchen now, and the harem is the master of the Shengmu Empress Tang Kuo, but at this time, the harem of the Jin State has little right to speak, and after Tang Kuo heard that the Liao State was coming, he didn't know whether to let Zhao Yu come in to offer condolences, so he asked the guards to ask the ministers on duty in the palace.
After listening to the report, he subconsciously wanted to drive Zhao Yu out, because he hated the Liao people the most like A Guda and others, but he quickly reacted that this kid was a Han man.
"Han people! ...”
After Yan Xian also recited silently in his heart a few times, he ordered someone to take Zhao Yu into the mourning hall.
Zhao Yu came too early, and the time for routine political discussions has not yet arrived.
"Woohoo! Your Majesty, why are you gone! The kid has admired you since he was a child, and his greatest wish is to see you, but unfortunately the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, your passing, the world is colorless, the sun and the moon are lightless, it is a great loss for mankind! Woo..."
Zhao Yu never thought that his tear ducts would be so developed, and as soon as his mind moved, tears gushed like springs, and he couldn't stop it.
According to the procedure, there will be a special roll call of attendants so that everyone knows who is coming.
But Zhao Yu's movements were too fast, and as soon as the waiter's mouth opened, Zhao Yu said, "Wow, wow!" "Burst into tears.
The attendant didn't come up with his mouth wide open, and the hook almost didn't fall off.
The attendants don't shout, no one knows who is crying, so many days have passed, the tears of filial sons and grandsons and harem concubines have long been cried, and now kneeling here to guard the soul is just a routine.
Zhao Yu suddenly cried like this, and immediately blinded everyone, and said in his heart, isn't this kid the illegitimate son of A Guta? Otherwise, how can you cry more sadly than us?
Listening to Zhao Yu's heart-rending cry, many concubines couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice again.
Wan Yan Xian, who rushed over, also saw this, and couldn't help but have a good impression of Zhao Yu, and hurriedly ordered someone to go over to help Zhao Yu, who was still beating the ground and crying.
"King Song's Day mourns, the deceased has passed away, you will cry like this, you will cry badly"
"W-Who is this lord?"
It's too much into the play, and I can't hold it at all for a while, Zhao Yu looked at Wan Yan Xian with tears in his eyes and asked.
An attendant hurriedly introduced: "This is the country is very strong, and the oblique is also an adult."
"It turned out to be Lord Bo Jilie, and he was polite and polite in this room."
After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Yu finally stopped sobbing and squirming.
"King Song's true feelings are revealed, touching and admirable, come! We're talking on this side."
Wan Yan Xian is rarely kind to Han people and Yan Yue, Zhao Yu's dress and performance today, coupled with Zhao Yu's identity, undoubtedly made Wan Yan Xian also look high.
"Thank you, slash, too"
Zhao Yu said, still looking back at Ah Guta's clothed mound with reluctance.
"Brother Aguta, although you were killed by your buddy, but your buddy hasn't cried like this, how can you say that your buddy is also a traveler, and he is worthy of you to cry for a funeral..."
Until Zhao Yu followed Wan Yan Xian and left, the concubines of Ah Guda were still discussing, "Who is this?" ...”
In the side hall, Wan Yan Xian also ordered someone to serve tea to Zhao Yu, and then said slowly: "I heard that King Song has done a lot of things in Youzhou, I'm afraid I didn't expect to be sent by the Emperor of Liao, right?" ”
Zhao Yu sighed slightly, and said: "I was going to light the moon in my heart, but I had no choice but to shine on the ditch, I can only say that the world is unpredictable, and many things are not what I want to do."
If a person looks at another person and is pleasing to the eye, no matter what he does, he will not feel that there is anything wrong, and Wan Yan Xian will also look at Zhao Yu very pleasing to the eye now.
"What does King Song think about the future battle of Jinliao?"
"Huh! Lord Bo Jilie is embarrassed, with the bravery of the female ** horse, not to mention the destruction of Liao, even the Ping Song Dynasty is not impossible, but then what? How many powerful empires in history have disappeared in the end, so I think that Daikin should pay more attention to the cultivation of heritage while developing military strength."
"Oh? What is Heritage? ”
"There are so many things that come into this, such as culture, politics, military, and so on."
"Are you deliberately delaying for the Khitans?"
Speaking of this, Wan Yan Xian's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he stared at Zhao Yu for a moment.
Zhao Yu had an expression that remained unchanged before Mount Tai collapsed, and said lightly: "Do you think I have that much ability?" ”
"Haha! That's right, boy, have you ever thought about coming and going? ”
Wan Yan Xian also finished smiling, and his eyes stabbed at Zhao Yu like a needle again.
"Those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday, whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the Khitan, it no longer means anything to me."
"A good sentence that those who abandon me can't stay yesterday's people, in this case, is King Song willing to stay in Dajin as an official?"
With the words, Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zonggan and other Jurchen dignitaries walked in from outside the hall, and looking at their appearance, it seemed that they had been eavesdropping outside for a while.
"Well, I'm afraid it's not good?"
On the way here, Zhao Yu had already thought of everything, including the Jurchens who placed him under house arrest in the name of Xu Guan.
"What do you think?"
"Huh! I don't have a prince to give him Dajin, by the way, don't the Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan both have an official position to participate in political affairs! Let this kid serve as the first governor of my Daikin! ”
The Jurchen barbarians don't understand bullshit, they have to add a few more official positions to participate in political affairs, and once they take office, they are equivalent to the prime minister, have you ever seen me become a prime minister at my age?
Wanyan Xiyin looked at Zhao Yu and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what official position you appoint, the important thing is that you must first clear your suspicions?" ”
Although he knew what Yan Xiyin wanted to say, Zhao Yu couldn't help but ask, "What suspicion?" ”
"Young man, don't be clever, with your intelligence, it's impossible not to know the reason why the Khitan Emperor sent you to us, to be honest, I don't believe in those rumors that framed you, but you also have to prove your innocence, I heard that you cried just now The emperor was very sad, so be it! If you can't solve the case, just give our ancestors a funeral! ”
At this moment, Wanyan Xiyin, who seemed to be kind, was undoubtedly a poisonous snake spitting red letters in Zhao Yu's eyes, which made Zhao Yu feel creepy.
"This lord, as far as I know, there are still a few days left, and His Majesty the Emperor of Dajin is about to go to the funeral, and I just arrived in Huining and my foothold is not stable, you let me solve the case, you might as well kill me directly"
Zhao Yu knew very well that the words had already reached this level, I was afraid that it would be useless, it was better to be tough, at least it would not be looked down upon.
After Zhao Yu finished speaking, Wanyan Xiyin showed a demonic smile again and said, "Otherwise, how can you show that Your Highness is different?" ”...