Leaving Ningxiang Palace, Zhao Hongrun really had some palpitations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't really expect that Concubine Shen Shu's desire to hold her grandson as soon as possible was so urgent, and she couldn't wait to give him the personal palace maid Xiao Tao that she was used to.

To be honest, it's pretty awkward.

You know, don't look at Xiao Tao's age, it seems to be similar to Miss Su's, and it is not as old as a month or two, but the number of years she has been by Shen Shufei's side will only be longer than Shen Yu's group of people by Zhao Hongrun's side, in other words, when Zhao Hongrun was six or seven years old, seven or eight years old, he had already seen Xiao Tao serving Shen Shufei in Ningxiang Palace.

Although Xiao Tao is actually quite beautiful, this thing is indeed very weird.

"It seems that I can only pit Hongxuan......"

On the way to the Vertical Arch Palace, Zhao Hongrun decided to marry his younger brother Zhang Luo, his younger brother Hongxuan got married and gave birth to an heir, so that Shen Shufei hugged her grandson, thinking that he Zhao Hongrun would not have to suffer this crime so early.

Behind him, Zongwei Lu Mu and Zhou Pu glanced at each other and smiled strangely: His Royal Highness the Ninth is going to be unlucky again.

Zong Wei Chang Wei Jiao couldn't help but say: "Your Highness, from childhood to adulthood, Your Royal Highness Nine has been cheated by you so many times, so you can spare him this time......"

"Nonsense! When did I pit Hongxuan? Zhao Hongrun denied it seriously.

Wei Jiao smiled helplessly and said: "Your Highness, a few years ago, you instigated His Royal Highness Nine to skip class in Gongxue together, and you quickly climbed out of the wall, His Highness Jiu was fat at that time, and he didn't turn over, and was caught by the guards near Gongxue, and you ran away by yourself and went to play with the Sixth Prince, causing His Royal Highness Nine to be punished for copying books in Gongxue...... Do you remember? ”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Hongrun touched his chin, revealing an expression with a bad memory of the king.

"Don't put garlic on it. …… Others don't know about Your Highness, don't we people understand? Your Highness, you have never forgotten since you were a child, and there are some things that you remember more clearly than our brothers! Zong Wei Lu Mu smiled behind him and mended the knife: "Otherwise, how many things will you say about your majesty?" ”

"Shut up, how can you write the word "literacy?" Zhao Hongrun scolded with a black face.

The guards laughed, and even Chu Heng laughed twice, and he didn't know if he understood it.

A few people talked and laughed and came to the vertical arch hall.

Waving his hand to signal Lang Weimo outside the vertical arch hall to report, Zhao Hongrun stepped into the hall, wanting to scare his father, no, no, he wanted to surprise his father.

But let him walk into the inner hall, and seeing Wei Tianzi sitting on the dragon chair and reading the recital with full attention, Zhao Hongrun put away that teasing mind for some reason.

Father's ...... It is indeed a wise man.

Although there are still some factors in his heart, Zhao Hongrun has to admit that his father is definitely a competent monarch.

His Royal Highness King Su?

Tong Xian, the great eunuch standing beside Wei Tianzi, noticed Zhao Hongrun, and was about to remind Wei Tianzi with a look of surprise and joy, but saw Zhao Hongrun suddenly shook his head, so he didn't speak.

Zhao Hongrun quietly walked to the side of the dragon case and glanced at the recital spread out on the dragon case.

At this time, the three Zhongshu ministers in the hall had already noticed Zhao Hongrun, and involuntarily stopped the pen in their hands and looked at Wei Tianzi and Zhao Hongrun with a smile.

Perhaps sensing some subtle changes in the atmosphere in the hall, Wei Tianzi raised his head suspiciously, and at a glance noticed the son who was standing next to him and stretched out his head to look at the chapter on the dragon case, and while continuing to write the approval, he said in a normal tone: "Coming back?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is Shangshui fun?" Wei Tianzi asked casually.

Zhao Hongrun pursed his lips and said, "It's funny, it's still a poor country, the scenery is good, and the rest is a mess." ”

"A small county in the border region, do you compare it to the big beam?" Wei Tianzi was not surprised, finished writing the approval, put the pen in his hand on the inkstone, and then said to Zhao Hongrun with a smile: "But I believe that in a few years, the change in Shangshui will make the people of the country dumbfounded." ”

"Hey!" Zhao Hongrun laughed.

At this time, Wei Tianzi had already stood up from behind the dragon case, and walked towards the outside of the hall while talking, and Zhao Hongrun followed knowingly.

"You handled the matter of An Ling and Yan Ling well. …… The two counties are about to compete, this trick is really clever, Yu Ziqi praised you a lot. Speaking of this, Wei Tianzi deliberately straightened his face, and said with a sneer: "However, in the end, it was Yan Ling who defeated An Ling, hum, the impeachment chapter of the Imperial Historian, I am holding it down for you." ”

"Impeachment is impeachment." Zhao Hongrun didn't care, after all, he had already guessed it.

Yanguan, if this kind of thing is hindered by the imperial historian Zhao Hongrun does not dare to impeach, then what is the use of the imperial historian to come?

But everyone knows that this kind of impeachment is nothing more than a formality.

What if the Wei people in Anling lost? What if you lose the face of the Wei people and even the Wei country?

Compared with Zhao Hongrun's great contribution to solving the ******** between Yanling and Anling counties, it is nothing more than a small flaw.

What's more, aren't the Chu people in Yanling also a member of the Wei State now?

Therefore, Wei Tianzi just took this matter as a joke to talk to Zhao Hongrun.

"You've done a good job. …… The Ministry of Rites owes you a great favor. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun glanced at his father, and said in an inexplicable tone: "When my father said this, he was worried that his sons would find trouble with Lord Du You?" ”

"Haha." Wei Tianzi laughed and said jokingly: "Du You personally came to intercede with me, as long as I promised him personally, you don't let me not get off the stage." ”

Zhao Hongrun was silent for a moment when he heard this, in fact, he didn't have any opinions on the Ministry of Rites and Shangshu Du You, after all, there were some things that it was indeed more appropriate for him to come forward, and he couldn't make any use of it.

In comparison, he was more concerned with other things.

"In other words, the truth about An Ling, my father has long been clear, right?"

Hearing this, Wei Tianzi was also silent for a moment, and then sighed and said, "Now the sect is in the hands of your second uncle...... Some situations in the country will gradually get better. ”

This remark in disguise confirmed Zhao Laiyu's judgment at the beginning: Wei Tianzi, in fact, knew in his heart that it was just difficult to deal with due to some factors.

And Zhao Hongrun rarely did not pursue this matter, but just lowered his voice and said: "This time the party is ...... An opportunity, perhaps? ”

Wei Tianzi glanced at Zhao Hongrun, he knew what this son was referring to. It is nothing more than that once Korea and Wei start a war, those aristocratic families who transfer their family property to the Shangdang and turn it into an army and are ready to make a big profit are likely to collapse in this national war.

But considering that in the end, Wei Tianzi still shook his head and said lightly: "Leave it for the next generation...... Come to think of it, you were right, I ...... Indeed, my ambition has been exhausted in that narrow place in the Hanging Arch Hall......"

In his words, there is a vicissitudes of life, a kind of heroic twilight sadness.

Looking closely at this monarch of Wei at this moment, it is not difficult to see that he is only in his forties, and he is indeed gray, permeating with an old atmosphere.

This does not match Zhao Hongrun's hearsay image of King Jing.

You must know that Zhao Hongrun heard about his father from the second uncle Zhao Yuanyan, the sixth uncle Zhao Yuanyan, the third uncle Zhao Laiyu, as well as Xiong Tuo, Youma and others, that King Jing Zhao Yuansi, that is a ruthless generation of heroes, and the Wei Tianzi Zhao Yuansi in front of him will only show his fangs when he is emotional, revealing his yin side, and the rest of the time, he is like an old man in the twilight.

This man has almost burned out his life's energy for the Wei State, and even his ambitions and ambitions have been burned out.

Burned out in the corner of the vertical arch hall.

"Whew...... In other words, this time the father and emperor summoned his sons and ministers back to the royal capital, but the Qi State sent envoys? ”

With a long breath, Zhao Hongrun suddenly changed the topic, and he couldn't bear this heavy atmosphere.

"Hmm." Wei Tianzi seemed to realize something, put away his seemingly powerless side in front of his son, restored his true colors as a king, and said in a deep voice: "The person who came is called Tian Yu, and his status in the Qi country is not low. …… Oh, by the way, he came by the way to bring a letter from your sixth brother Hongzhao, and I have already sent someone to the Mei Palace. ”

"Oh." Zhao Hongrun nodded slowly, and then asked, "What does King Lu Xi of Qi mean?" ”

"What else could it be like?" Wei Tianzi chuckled a few times, and then said with a straight face: "Lu Xi is playing a lot this time, he asked my Great Wei to send at least 50,000 troops and form a 300,000 alliance with him to attack the Chu State. ”

"Three hundred thousand?" Zhao Hongrun looked sideways slightly.

You must know that the two countries of Qi and Lu are also taking the route of elite soldiers, and 300,000 to get rid of the 50,000 of Wei means that the two countries of Qi and Lu will send 250,000 troops, which is not a small number.

After settling down, Zhao Hongrun said with a smile: "It's just right, the Yanling army and the Shangshui army add up to exactly 50,000. ”

Unexpectedly, Wei Tianzi glanced at Zhao Hongrun when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Come on, I know that you may have already had an agreement with Xiong Tuo, the monarch of Xuancheng, but it's better to save your worries." …… What tricks are you playing, will Lu Xi still not be able to guess? As he spoke, he exhaled lightly and said in an inexplicable tone: "He wants you to directly lead the troops to Jiangdong, join the Qi and Lu armies, and discuss the Chu State together." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Hongrun was stunned, because it meant that it was impossible for him to act with Xiong Tuo, the monarch of Xuancheng, in Chuxi, and it was difficult for him and Xiong Tuo to implement their previous responses.

"So, there are also requirements for the army sent by my Great Wei?" Zhao Hongrun asked with an ugly expression.

"That's not it, it's just that Lu Xi wants you under his nose. …… He's guarding against you, too. Wei Tianzi smiled a little helplessly, because he knew very well that the son in front of him, like him, held the concept of the supremacy of Wei's national interests, how could he really assist Qi to crusade against Chu?

To put it mildly, their father and son wish that the Qi State and the Chu State would fight and destroy the country one after another.

"Detail, you go back and talk to Na Tian Yu yourself. …… This man is currently living in a post house in the city. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Hongrun nodded solemnly.

If you can't act with Xiong Tuo, the king of Xuancheng, or take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the state of Chu? …… Anyway, as soon as the king of Qi Lu Xi dies, the Qi State will definitely have civil strife, and if the Chu State is destroyed at this time, my Great Wei should be the most profitable...... It's just that it is unrealistic to think about this kind of thing to destroy a country in a war.

Zhao Hongrun thought to himself. (To be continued.) )