Chapter 39 King Zhao enters Beijing

Dozens of miles outside Chang'an City, dozens of teenagers are shouting to study, these teenagers are the students who did not choose the pro-soldiers, for them, Yang Tian has asked them to focus on learning literature, so that they can be in charge of a county in the future. He even invited several officials who had been demoted for making mistakes from outside and personally taught them how to handle political affairs.

In a small courtyard a hundred steps away from their study, a girl in sky blue clothes is practicing swords, the sword light flickered, the girl's graceful figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the beauty sword danced enough to make people dizzy.

It's a pity that there is only one audience in the courtyard, this audience is a girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old, she sits on the steps of the courtyard and looks into the distance boringly, the posture of the girl practicing the sword in the courtyard can't attract her attention at all, and her white jade-like face is full of affection.

The sword-dancing girl shouted, and the sword light in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and when she saw the girl on the steps in a daze, she smiled and said, "Mei'er, you're thinking about your son again." ”

Yun Mei'er didn't shy away from it, and nodded: "Childe has been on the expedition for more than a month, and I don't know if he's doing well?" Sister Gao, do you think Childe will be in danger? ”

In fact, at this time, the news of Yang Tian's victory over the Turks has been rumored for several days, but Yang Tian strictly regulated the entry and exit of the villa personnel in order to keep it secret, and Li Tianzheng, as the general manager, strictly implemented Yang Tian's orders, basically did not let people out of the village, and the various materials required by the villa were produced by themselves, and there was no entry and exit of Changsun Sheng and Yang Tian, and the news of the villa was very closed, and there was no news from the outside world at all.

Gao Lan chuckled, looking at Yuan Mei'er's beautiful little face, she was only twelve years old, and she showed a posture of captivating the city and the country, and couldn't help but be jealous of Yang Tian: "Mei'er, what's so good about that kid, he just treats you as a girl, what do you think about him all day long?" ”

Yun Mei'er said seriously: "I was originally the girl, I should be with the son, alas, but the son said that he would not take me to the army." ”

Take her to the army, she can think of it, Gao Lan doesn't have to think about it to know that if Yang Tianzhen dares to bring Yun Mei'er to the army, I don't know how much vibration it will cause: "Silly girl, if you go to the army, with your beauty, I'm afraid those sergeants will have to fight for you." ”

Yun Mei'er touched her little face: "Sister Gao, am I really beautiful?" ”

When Yun Dingxing was still working in the armory before, the conditions of the family were still relatively wealthy, but after Yun Dingxing's corruption, not only did he lose his office, but all the money accumulated before was used to fight up and down, although he was finally released, he was already destitute, and had to sell his house and move to the slums to live, Yun Meier had no money and time to dress up, and no one cared whether she was beautiful or not.

After arriving at the villa, although Yun Meier's life was better than when her father was an official, but the villa was almost closed, Yun Meier rarely saw outsiders except for Yang Tian and those students, Yang Tian always treated her as a little girl, and those students because she was close to Yang Tian, they also respected her, and they didn't dare to say whether she was beautiful or not.

Sometimes Yun Mei'er looks at the bronze mirror by herself, although she will feel her beauty, but she is not too confident in front of Yang Tian, the young master is the eldest son of Sui Guogong, who knows how many beautiful women will be seen outside.

Gao Lan looked at her angrily and funny: "Of course you are beautiful, if you are not beautiful, then I will not become an ugly girl." Gao Lan had also boasted of her beauty before, but in front of Yun Mei'er, sometimes she couldn't help but be jealous, especially when she thought that Yun Mei'er was only twelve years old, this jealousy was even stronger.

"My sister is not ugly." Yun Mei'er smiled sweetly, ran over and grabbed Gao Lan's hand and shook it: "If I wear men's clothes like my sister, can I beg my son to take me with me next time?" ”

When it comes to men's clothing, Gao Lan can't help but get angry, Yang Tian didn't make fun of her and Changsun Sheng about this matter, if the matter between her and Changsun Sheng is settled, it's fine, but although Changsun Sheng seems to be a little moved by her thousands of miles away, it is far from the enthusiasm she imagined, sometimes Gao Lan can't help but be afraid, if Changsun Sheng doesn't want her, she doesn't know if there is still a place to go.

Yang Tian went on the expedition, and Changsun Sheng also didn't come for dozens of days because he went to Xiangyang to announce the decree, Yun Meier's words made her can't help but think of Changsun Sheng, thinking of Changsun Sheng, she was suddenly stupid, Changsun Sheng, what do you think of me in your heart?

Yun Mei'er was stunned when she saw that Gao Lan suddenly didn't answer her words, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Gao, do you want to be the eldest grandson?" ”

Gao Lan woke up and took a sip: "Go, who misses him, you want your son-in-law to go." ”

Ten miles outside Chang'an City, several carriages under the escort of a team of forbidden troops, are slowly heading towards Chang'an, the curtain of the first carriage was suddenly lifted, revealing a thin middle-aged man in green shirts, looking at the towering city wall of Chang'an in the distance, the middle-aged man was a little uncontrollable, and a line of tears flowed out of his eyes: "It's been two years, and this king is finally back." ”

This middle-aged man is Zhao Wang Yuwen, and on the carriage behind him is his beloved daughter Yu Wenfang, no matter how reluctant Yu Wenfang is, under the pressure of Jiangshan Sheji and the life of the whole family, he still has to agree to become a princess and marry a Turk.

Changsun Sheng looked at the carriage behind him, and secretly felt sorry for the woman in the car, such a beautiful woman, but she had to face such an unpredictable fate, no wonder she would wash her face with tears all day long, and she didn't even bother to get off the car.

"Princess, do you want to open the curtain and take a look?"

It was Yu Wenfang's maid Mei'er who spoke, Mei'er was Yu Wenfang's personal maid, and it was inevitable that she would go to the Turks with the young lady, so her voice was completely devoid of the joy of the past.

"Open it, Chang'an will have one less look in the future." Yu Wenfang's voice was a little hoarse, she heard her father say to her in person that when she let her marry to the Turks, she couldn't believe her ears, so far, she cried, made trouble, and went on a hunger strike, but in the end, when her father knelt down for her, she had to agree painfully, since she was a child, her father was her god, no matter what she wanted, her father would meet her requirements, and now her father only asked her to do one thing, she couldn't help but do it.

Seeing Yu Wenfang's car curtain open, the guards couldn't help but turn their heads to look, thousands of miles from Xiangyang to Chang'an, Yu Wenfang rarely got out of the car, and the guards could only glance at this newly sealed princess, and they couldn't help but see Yu Wenfang a few more times. As soon as Yu Wenfang came out, the convoy suddenly stopped.

Yu Wenfang looked at the city wall in the distance stupidly, that city is where she has lived for more than ten years, there, has carried all her laughter, her girl's dreams, now two years have passed, she finally came back, but this time she came back to start from here, and she will never see this city in the future.

Yuwen Zhao jumped down from the carriage, came to his daughter's side, and asked with concern, "Fang'er, do you want to take a break before leaving?" He was afraid of arousing his daughter's fear, so he did not want to go into the city later.

Yu Wenfang lowered the curtain: "Father, no need, this Chang'an will arrive sooner or later, and sooner or later will have to leave, so what if you wait a while, continue to go." ”

Yuwen Zhao's heart was gloomy, since the day his daughter agreed to marry the Turk, the father and daughter no longer have the intimacy they used to have, for the sake of the Great Zhou, the daughter's sacrifice was a last resort, but I don't know when Fang'er will really not hate herself.

Seeing that the curtain of the car covered Yu Wenfang's face, the Praetorian Guards on both sides couldn't help but show a trace of regret, the convoy continued to move forward, and when they arrived at the gate of Chang'an, there were already officials from Chang'an Mansion who came to greet them, Changsun Sheng unloaded the task, but there was no ease in his body, and he turned around and looked at the carriage loaded with Yu Wenfang and walked in the direction of the former residence of King Zhao's mansion, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

Yu Wenfang is like a beautiful dream, about to disappear in an instant, Changsun Sheng thought at this time that from now on, there will never be a chance to see this beautiful and poor woman, but he will not only have the opportunity to see Yu Wenfang in the near future, and personally send her to the Turks.

Although King Zhao's entry into Beijing did not have much fanfare, it still attracted the attention of many people, and many of Emperor Wu's old courtiers were rejoicing, for fear that the emperor would be suspicious, but no one went to the city gate to greet King Zhao, but he had already made a plan in his heart, and after a few days, he was going to visit King Zhao's mansion.

In the Mansion of Shu Kingdom, the brothers Yu Chiyun and Wei Chishun were sitting opposite each other in the study, Wei Chishun's face was a little excited, and his fingers gently tapped the bookcase and said: "Today is the day when King Zhao enters Beijing." ”

Since Yuwen Zhao decided to enter Beijing, he naturally will not act after arriving in Beijing, but first send his family to contact the ministers, Wei Chi's family is undoubtedly the focus of King Zhao's cage, and Wei Chi Yi just needs to use the power of the imperial family to consolidate his position in the family, and the two sides hit it off and have reached an agreement.

Wei Chiyun smiled: "As soon as King Zhao enters Beijing, it is a great opportunity for him to assist the government, and the world of this Great Zhou can no longer be allowed to let villains like Zheng Yi and Liu Fang mess up." ”

Wei Chi said: "Zheng Yi, Liu Fang and other villains are not enough, they have no virtue and no talent, they all rely on the support of the emperor to have today's status, only Pu Liuru Jian is old and calculating, we have to guard against it, once he opposes, Zhao Wang Fuzheng will become empty words, and if the Great Zhou continues like this for a few more years, sooner or later the society will not be guaranteed." ”

Wei Chiyun sneered: "Of course Pu Liurujian will object, now most of the national politics are in his hands, if it is Zhao Wang Auxiliary Government, the first thing is to divide his power, how can he be willing, no, Pu Liurujian must be down, otherwise the Wei Chi family will always be crushed, it has been more than half a year since Chi'er entered the palace, why has the emperor's favor for the Pu Liuru family not changed at all." ”

Wei Chishun was a little embarrassed: "Chi'er, this child has been in love since she was a child, Pu Liuruyong saved her once, every time I see her, she uses this sentence to block, and I can't do anything about her." ”

Wei Chiyun almost wanted to scold this cousin, how could personal grievances be compared with the rise and fall of the family, but Yu Chi Fanchi was the daughter of his cousin, and now the family is his uncle Wei Chi Zhen is the patriarch, and Wei Chishun will take over the position of patriarch in the future, Wei Chiyun is inconvenient to say more, and there is still blame in his eyes.

Seeing Wei Chiyun's gaze, Wei Chishun was a little uneasy: "Don't worry, big brother, I will enter the palace again tomorrow, if Chi'er still refuses to help, it's a big deal not to want this daughter." ”

Zheng Yi sat at home early this morning and sighed, and his wife Xiao was very impatient when he heard it: "You dead ghost, now you are a doctor in the internal history, and you have won the trust of the emperor, what are you sighing?" ”

Xiao is the princess of the Liang Dynasty, Zheng Yi used to be at best a courtier of the crown prince, if it weren't for the fact that Liang was too weak, he wouldn't marry Zheng Yi if he said anything, Zheng Yi had no talent except for some tricks to make the emperor happy, even if Xiao married Zheng Yi, he often looked down on him.

Zheng Yi said: "King Zhao has entered Beijing. ”

Xiao Shi didn't care: "If you enter Beijing, you will enter Beijing, he is a powerless prince, what are you afraid of him doing?" ”

"No power and no power, after all, it is the prince, who knows if it will be the power of the world in the blink of an eye, if King Zhao is in power, we will die and have no place to be buried."

Xiao touched Zheng Yi's face: "It's not burned, what nonsense are you talking about, how could the emperor let King Zhao take power?" ”

"The emperor is here, naturally not, but if you ......" Zheng Yi wanted to speak and stopped.

Xiao Shi immediately knew that her husband's words were secrets, but she knew that although her husband was often showing off his might outside, he was actually very timid, and if he didn't drink, he was afraid that he wouldn't say it, so she hurriedly walked outside: "Wait a minute." ”

After a while, Xiao asked several maids to come up with hot wine and food, waved the maid to retreat, and personally poured wine for Zheng Yi: "Come, drink a few glasses first, and the trouble will naturally disappear." ”

After a few drunken stomachs, Zheng Yi's words really opened: "Madam, you don't know, the emperor has suddenly fainted in the palace several times, I secretly asked several imperial doctors who treated the emperor, the emperor only has a life span of one year at most, if he continues to be so lascivious, I am afraid that he will not have half a year of life." ”

Xiao Shi sneered: "Okay, no wonder two imperial doctors died in a row a few days ago, it turned out that you were the ghost." ”

Zheng Yi hurriedly sighed: "Madam, be quiet, it's terrible to spread it, think about it, if the emperor has three long and two short, and King Zhao is in Beijing, he suddenly makes trouble and holds up the power, those clan princes hate me to the bone, how can I live." ”