In feudal antiquity, things like heavenly machines and fates were extremely important, and perhaps the word "attention" was not appropriate, more precisely, awe.

The emperor is the ruler of the world, and he is already the supreme existence, but the emperor can only be the son of heaven, and the genius is the greatest.

Therefore, when it comes to Tianji, even Huizong, who has always been a little lazy and out of tune, has become extremely serious.

In other words, he is the Son of Heaven, and he may be regarded as the illegitimate son of Heaven, and now that he learns the news of his father, of course, he is still extremely excited.

So Huizong said to the little nobleman beside him: "You take everyone down, and you can't let anyone get close, remember, it's anyone." ”

Huizong had to emphasize this matter again and again, because nothing was more important than this matter.

"Yes." The little noble son also took the order seriously.

At this moment, Wu Dalang seemed to have become the spokesperson of God, and his identity was naturally different, and he didn't tell Huizong about the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, so he sat down directly.

Then he beckoned to Huizong.

Huizong was close to Wu Dalang.

The two men sat side by side on the edge of the stone table.

Wu Dalang pointed to the painting on the stone table and said, "Your Majesty, please look at this poem." ”

"Qingping Tune"

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look,

The spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountains,

will meet Yaotai under the moon.

"When Your Majesty saw this poem, you must have thought that the person in the painting was actually Yang Yuhuan, and judging from the handwriting of this poem, Your Majesty can probably guess that this is Li Bai's real handwriting."

"But I think the only thing Your Majesty doubts about is that this paper looks so brand new, it doesn't look like a Tang Dynasty thing at all."

"This is what I want to tell Your Majesty."

"Last night, when I was sleeping, I had a dream, in the dream, I appeared on a misty fairy mountain, and when I was at a loss, suddenly a golden light fell from the sky, and the clouds and mist were slowly separated, and then from the sky fell an old fairy with crane hair and a childish face."

"The old fairy speaks obscurely, but I can probably know what he wants to express, he said, Yang Yuhuan was reincarnated, and now he has just reached the age of marriage, Yang Yuhuan's life is the appearance of the queen, and he can't be married by some ordinary people, once he marries ordinary people, he will inevitably die young."

"Moreover, the old fairy also said that Yang Yuhuan has the mandate of heaven, if His Majesty can marry Yang Yuhuan back to the palace and crown him as the queen, then the mother will honor the world, and the mandate of heaven will bless the Great Song Dynasty to save the day."

"This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Yang Yuhuan is here now, as long as he looks for it, he will find it."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing you may not know, at that time, the old immortal was about to leave after saying this, so where am I willing to let him go, I don't even know what Yang Yuhuan looks like, how can I find it."

"Therefore, in order to make it easier for Your Majesty to find Yang Yuhuan, and also to contribute to the Great Song Dynasty, I begged the old immortals."

"The old fairy may have been touched by my sincerity. Then the immortal method told me that he had printed Yang Yuhuan's portrait directly on a piece of paper in my study. ”

"After the old fairy finished speaking, he immediately floated away, and there was another golden light, which made my eyes hurt unbearably, and then I woke up."

"At the time, I thought it was a dream, but it seemed too real, so I ran to the study, and I didn't expect to see this painting in my study."

"Your Majesty, this is the origin of this painting."

Huizong listened for a few seconds, and then muttered: "What a miracle, God bless the Great Song, God bless the Great Song." ”

Then Huizong sobered up a lot, and said anxiously: "Look, I will send everyone out to look for it." ”

The corners of Wu Dalang's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you must not do this." ”

Huizong frowned: "Why?" ”

Wu Dalang: "The old fairy said that the queen and His Majesty are a natural pair, a good couple, and they are destined by heaven, that is not something that ordinary people can find, this has to be found by His Majesty himself, this is the fate that is destined in the dark." ”

Huizong nodded: "Well, what Wu Aiqing said makes sense, but I am too anxious." ”

Wu Dalang said with contempt in his heart: "So anxious, I think you are coveting the beauty of the tiger girl!!

Wu Dalang slapped him again: "Your Majesty is forgivable for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty's Jiangshan Sheji to be blessed by God as soon as possible. ”

Sure enough, Huizong's face immediately showed a look of concern for the country: "Alas, for the sake of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, I have to find the queen even if I don't sleep." ”

Wu Dalang's face twitched, this shameless Huizong is really enough.

Wu Dalang: "On behalf of the people of the world, Weichen implores Your Majesty to take care of the dragon's body, and the people also need Your Majesty to lead them out of poverty and make their families happy." ”

Huizong suddenly felt that his whole person was tall, and he suddenly had the idea of wanting to do good things for the people immediately.

However, as soon as this idea was born, lazy thoughts immediately rushed at him, and he suddenly felt that it was very troublesome, so he did not continue to think about it. It's still important to find the queen.

So Huizong said: "Let's go, Wu Aiqing, go with me to find the queen." ”

Wu Dalang really wanted to kick Huizong directly: You are so anxious, you are about to have lunch, I still have to take a nap after lunch, who has time to accompany you to find a tiger girl.

Wu Dalang was a little helpless, and then patted his chest and said: "Since Your Majesty is so desperate for the sake of the country, Weichen should sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and saddle the horse for His Majesty." ”

Huizong patted Wu Dalang on the shoulder: "I have Wu Aiqing like a fish in water, Wu Aiqing is really my right-hand man." ”

Wu Dalang silently rolled his eyes in his heart: I know that if I say something nice, I don't want to be a slaughterer.

Wu Dalang: "It is an honor for a minister to be His Majesty's right-hand man. ”

Huizong was in a good mood, rolled up the picture on the table, carefully put it into his sleeve, and then stood up and said, "Wu Aiqing, let's go." ”

The corners of Wu Dalang's mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, I think you should go and change a set of clothes first. ”

Huizong glanced down at his dragon robe and laughed: "Hahaha, I'm still too anxious, thanks to Aiqing's reminder, Aiqing will wait here for a while, and I'll go back when I go." ”

Wu Dalang looked at the back of Huizong leaving and rubbed his head, there are really a lot of brain cells dead in the past few days, and the skull hurts faintly.

It didn't take long for Huizong to walk briskly towards Wu Dalang in civilian clothes.

Huizong walked up to Wu Dalang's side and asked suspiciously, "Aiqing, I can't figure out something?" Why don't you say that old fairy directly gave me a dream? ”

Wu Dalang: "......"

(End of chapter)