Chapter 175: Beauty is beautiful, and I have no win

The evening breeze is gentle, the moon is in the sky, and the waves are rippling. The moon shadow enters the water, and the lake is the same color as the sky. Under the hazy moonlight, the shadows danced on the eaves. How similar this back was to the woman in his dreams. In the blink of an eye, the back disappeared above the eaves, leaving only a full moon hanging high. He really wanted to see the face of the back, even if it didn't live up to her figure. He is willing to see each other, and he does not want to leave any regrets in his heart.

Mu Jian and the guards both said that they had never seen anyone dancing on the eaves, but he believed that he was not dazzled. Zhao Yong stared at the eaves, did not speak, looked at it for a while, motioned to the people around him to go down, slowed down and walked towards the house. With every three steps, he couldn't help but look back. He hoped to see the familiar shadow under the full moon again. He wanted to see the intoxicating figure again. However, the shadow disappeared into the endless darkness and was never to be seen again. Zhao Yong returned to the house, lay on the bed, and couldn't sleep for a long time. In the depths of his mind, there was that beautiful shadow. That woman, after all, is unattainable.

A gust of wind rose, and Zhao Yong fell asleep again. In the dream, the woman arrived as scheduled, the woman was masked in a light veil, dressed in a white dress, dancing among the flowers. While dancing, the woman sang: "The beauty is beautiful, and the beauty is beautiful." Fate is fate, there has been no self. "The woman's singing voice is sweet and intoxicating. Zhao Yong asked the woman, "Who are you and why did you appear in my dream." ”

I only heard the delicate and crisp voice from the corner of the woman's lips, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Zhao Yong tried to see the woman's true face. A strong wind blew, and a thick fog filled the air. Zhao Yong could no longer see the woman's figure, and he shouted, "Don't go, don't go." Mu Jian heard Zhao Yong's whispering, walked in, and said softly: "Your Majesty." Zhao Yong woke up from his sleep, half-sitting on the bed, his eyes blankly looking at everything around him. Zhao Yong's mind gradually became clearer, and he realized that he had a dream again. This dream is so vivid, as if it really happened.

Mu Jian asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Yong's eyes were full of loss, "The widow had a very beautiful dream. ”

Mu Jian asked, "Your Majesty, did the woman appear in the dream again?" ”

"Every time the woman came in a hurry, she hurried away. The widow tried to see the woman's face, and she disappeared without a trace. And the woman said to the widow in a dream, "I am waiting for the widow." Why didn't she let the widow know who she was? Zhao Yong told the scene in the dream, his mood was much better, and he waved his hand and said, "Mu Jian, you go down and rest, you don't have to wait here." ”

Mu Jian arched his hand and said, "Huh." ”

"Is that you?" Zhao Yongping lay on the bed and muttered to himself. I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yong fell asleep again.

The next day, the first rays of sunlight shone into Daling Castle. Zhao Yong had already gotten up, sitting on the main seat, holding a book in his hand and watching it intently. At this time, someone came in and reported, "Your Majesty, Wu Guang asks to see you." ”

Zhao Yong put down the bamboo slip in his hand, raised his hand and said, "Please let him in." ”

Wu Guang walked in from the outside and arched his hand: "Meet your lord." Then, Wu Guang clapped his hands with one hand and walked in with a maidservant, "Your Majesty, this is what you want." ”

Zhao Yong hurriedly said: "Quickly show it to the widow." ”

Sima Wang stepped forward to take the bamboo slip and handed it to Zhao Yong. Zhao Yong looked at it for a while, but he couldn't understand the content on the bamboo slip, and asked: "Wu Guang, the words on it know the widow." The widow does not know him. ”

Wu Guang waved his hand, and the maid withdrew, "Your Majesty, the minister is only responsible for collecting information about the Yin and Yang Flower. ”

Zhao Yong put down the bamboo slip and asked, "Can someone recognize the documents on it?" ”

Wu Guang shook his head and said, "The words on this are already a bit far-reaching. The minister took the copy and asked some Su Confucians, and they all said that this was an older text than Yin Shang. Except for the three words Yin and Yang flowers, no one knows the other words. ”

"Taifu is erudite, if he is here, he may understand the words on it." Sima Wangzu asked, "Lord Wu, how did you get this bamboo slip?" ”

Wu Guang did not hide it, and said truthfully: "I got it from thieves. ”

Sima Wangzu said: "Thieves." ”

"Exactly." Wu Guangdao: "The minister also tortured the thief, he was the result of digging the grave. ”

"These people are really hateful." Sima Wangzu said angrily: "Even the dead dare to disturb. ”

Zhao Yong asked, "Where is that person now?" ”

Wu Guang replied: "Back to the king, that person has already died of illness. ”

Zhao Yong exclaimed, "What, dead." ”

Sima Wangzu scolded: "Dig people's graves." This kind of person deserves to die. ”

Zhao Yong sighed: "It's not a pity for him to die. However, the record of this yin and yang flower is gone. ”

Wu Guang was stunned for a while, "Your Majesty, the Yin and Yang Flower is just a legend." I have lived in Daling for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of anyone seeing it. Perhaps, the yin-yang flower is just a beautiful legend, and no one has ever seen it. ”

When Zhao Yong heard this, his expression was lost, and he no longer inquired about the news of Yin Yang Flower, and waved his hand to signal Wu Guang to go down. Wu Guang saluted, turned around and retreated.

Sima Wangzu said: "Your Majesty, we have not gained anything from this trip. ”

"Who said there was no gain." Zhao Yong pointed to the bamboo slip on the case, "Someone wrote it, at least it confirmed that the Yin and Yang Flower did exist." It's a pity that such a good text has long been lost. Otherwise, we can know the habits of the flower and the time of its bloom. Yin and Yang flowers, the widow is not lucky to meet. ”

Sima Wangzu asked, "Your Majesty, should we decipher the contents of the bamboo slips?" ”

Zhao Yong said: "The words on the bamboo slips are older than Yin Shang. If you want to crack the above content, it is really more difficult than climbing to the sky. The matter of yin and yang flowers is over for the time being. Sima Wang, we have been out of Handan for some time. After resting in Daling for a few days, we left for Handan. The widow learned that there was movement in Zhongshan Kingdom. ”

Sima Wangzu looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and said in a low voice: "Is the king planning to attack Zhongshan Kingdom?" ”

"The widow received a letter from Feiyi. Sima Chou, the first generation of the Ming Dynasty of Zhongshan, died of illness. His son, Sima Xi, succeeded Sima Chou to all titles. Zhao Yong motioned for him to come closer and continued: "If the Zhao State wants to prosper and be proud of the princes, it must destroy Zhongshan. Zhongshan is not destroyed, and China is difficult to prosper. These eight words were given to the widow by the head of the rhino. The talent of the rhinoceros is enough to shake the mountains. What a pity! After the battle of the shoremen, he lost his trace. ”

Sima Wangzu said: "Your Majesty, when do you plan to solve Zhongshan Kingdom." ”

"Although Zhongshan is small, its national strength is not weak. It is not an easy task for outnumbered people to conquer Zhongshan. Let's not talk about Zhongshan's combat effectiveness for the time being. The outnumbered people attacked Zhongshan, and the Qi State would not sit idly by. Zhao Yong said lightly: "The rhino head also said to the widow that Zhongshan Xianchen and Mingjun are all here. Unconquerable. Sima Chou is a generation of virtuous ministers, although he is gone. However, Zhongshan Wangcuo still has appeal in the country, and if the outnumbered people raise troops to attack, Zhongshan is bound to resist stubbornly. It will take time to attack Zhongshan, and the widows will have to wait for the best time. When the time is ripe, the widow is bound to take the land of Zhongshan. ”

Sima Wang's eyes were bright, "I'm waiting for the day when the king will make a contribution." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about these things. What the widow has to do is how to train a martial artist like Wei Zhi and Qi Zhi in the shortest possible time. Zhao Yong smiled and said, "Back in Handan, it's time for the widow to start these things." ”

Zhao Yong ordered people to find the county lord of Jinyang, Tu Yi, Tian Buli and others, and after lunch together, they inspected the experience of Wu Guang in the house to govern the Great Tomb.

The last rays of sunlight disappeared from the earth, and night came again.

Mu Jian walked in and said, "Your Majesty, Wu Guang asks to see you." ”

Zhao Yong rubbed his tired eyes and stretched, "Please let him in." ”

After a while, Wu Guang walked in, "See your lord." ”

"No need to be polite." Zhao Yong raised his hand and said, "Sit." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Guangluo sat down and said: "The minister has arranged a night banquet, and I have come to invite you." ”

Zhao Yong patted his forehead and said, "The widow forgot about this busyness." Wu Guang, have all the ministers arrived? ”

Wu Guang replied: "It's all here." ”

"Okay." Zhao Yong got up and said, "The widow will go to the banquet with you." ”

When the officials in Daling City heard that Jun had come to Daling, they were in an uproar. Some people rejoiced to be able to see the honor of the king. Some people are worried about their careers. Everyone is still figuring out the purpose of the king's coming to the Great Tomb. Suddenly, I heard a person shouting, "The king has arrived." ”

When the crowd heard this, they got up and saluted back. Zhao Yong strode leisurely in the middle of the two columns of people, and everyone shouted: "The ministers come to see the king." ”

Zhao Yong walked to the main seat, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone, please take a seat." ”

Everyone saluted and said, "Thank you." ”

Wu Guang took a step forward and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to start the banquet?" ”

Zhao Yong nodded, signaling that he could start.

Wu Guang clapped his hands with his hands, and the maid held wine and delicacies in front of the guests. At each table, a maid is left to pour the wine. Zhao Yong sat on the main seat, raised the wine bottle and said: "Daling is under the governance of you, and it is only under your governance that Daling has today's achievements. The widow respects you a bottle. ”

Everyone raised their wine bottles to greet Zhao Jun, "Thank you." ”

During the banquet, they were happy, staggered, and laughed. After five rounds of drinking, everyone drank happily. Wu Guang saw that his eyebrows were frowning and seemed to be hiding something, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, isn't the wine in Daling delicious?" ”

Zhao Yong put down the wine bottle and asked, "Wu Guang, I heard that you will interpret dreams of Zhou Gong." But there is such a thing. ”

Wu Guang said humbly: "The minister just understands something. ”

Zhao Yong asked: "The widow has a dream, can you solve it?" ”

Wu Guang arched his hand and said, "Please speak." ”

The people at the banquet suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Yong told everyone the scene in the dream. When everyone heard this, they said in unison: "Congratulations to your lordship, you will achieve a good marriage." ”

Wu Guang was a little out of shape and couldn't hold the wine bottle.

Zhao Yong stared into his eyes and asked, "Wu Guang, what's wrong with you." ”

"Your Majesty, I feel very familiar with this person." Wu Guang hurriedly said: "Impossible, impossible." ”

Zhao Yong saw that his words were out of shape and asked, "Wu Guang, how are you?" ”

Wu Guang took a breath and said, "The woman described by the king, I think it's a bit like a little girl. ”

Zhao Yong breathed heavily and exclaimed, "What did you say." ”

Wu Guang stabilized his emotions and apologized: "The scene described by the king is exactly the same as what the little girl said. At first, I thought it was a little girl talking nonsense. When I heard you talk about this today, I felt as if it had been arranged by God. ”

Zhao Yong asked, "What's her name?" ”

"The little girl Meng Yao is twenty years old." Wu Guangwei said, "The little girl has already passed the age of marriage. Many people came to propose, but they were rejected by the little girl. The little girl said that she was waiting for her dream husband to marry him. If a man doesn't come for a day, she won't marry for a day. The little girl once sang, the beauty was beautiful, and the beauty was beautiful. Fate is fate, there has been no self. ”