Chapter 8: A Different Gao Yanei

The next day, Fang La's rebellion was quelled, and the news that Tong Guan was crowned the Duke of Chu spread all over Tokyo, and the decree of amnesty for the world was also posted, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Tong Guan was in his own house, angry, and the floor of the room was full of vases and fragments of teacups.

"Okay, you Song Huizong, I did my best for the Great Song Dynasty, but you treated me like this and took my military power." Tong Guan gritted his teeth, and the sound of angry scolding resounded through the room.

The people outside the door, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to persuade Tong Guan, even if Tong Guan is talking about the big rebellion that he wants to be beheaded.

Yesterday, Tong Guan had already smashed everything that could be smashed in the room, and his temper was particularly big, and there was a subordinate who wanted to persuade Tong Guan, but he was beaten half to death by Tong Guan.

Where did they dare to persuade Tong Guan, they all lowered their heads, pretending not to hear Tong Guan's rebellious words.

--A month and a half later--

Zhao Kai sat in the room, and the table was full of chicken, duck and fish.

Looking at these delicacies, Zhao Kai's saliva flowed out uncontrollably, "I can finally eat meat openly." ”

Early this morning, the doctor gave himself a routine examination of his injuries and said that his ribs were healing well, and as long as he paid attention on weekdays, there would be no major problems.

This made Zhao Kai cry with joy, lying on the bed for a month and a half, his bones were crispy, Zhao Kai estimated that if he lay down again, he would die.

The most important thing is that you don't have to avoid meat, you can eat meat, which is why Zhao Kai really cried with joy.

Thanks to Zhao Kai's relatively good physical fitness, coupled with the assistance of the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, he will heal so quickly.

Little Bean Sprouts stood behind Zhao Kai, for a month and a half, Little Bean Sprouts had become accustomed to Zhao Kai's appearance, with a flat face.

"Little bean sprouts, where are we going to play in the afternoon?" Zhao Kai roasted chicken with his left hand and roasted duck with his right hand, stuffing his mouth, and said in a subtle and unclear way.

"King Yun is recovering from his injuries, he should go to the saint first to say goodbye and report safety, how can he think about playing first." Little Bean Sprouts said very disappointedly.

Zhao Kai thought for a while, nodded, and swallowed the meat in his mouth, "That's right, just to see the imperial palace of the Northern Song Dynasty, is there any grandeur of the Forbidden City in Beijing." ”

Zhao Kai once visited the grandeur of the Forbidden City in Beijing, and also wanted to see whether the imperial palace of the Northern Song Dynasty was as grand as the Forbidden City in Beijing.

Xiao Dou Sprouts was confused, "King Yun grew up in the palace since he was a child, how could he not have seen the palace, and where is the Forbidden City in Beijing?" ”

Zhao Kai's face tightened, and he hurriedly used a tried and tested trick to change the topic, "Little bean sprouts, this dish is a little salty today, tell the kitchen to put less salt in the next cooking." ”

The trick of changing the topic, Zhao Kai tried it repeatedly, and the little bean sprouts really hit.

"The little bean sprouts know, the little bean sprouts will go to the kitchen in a while, King Yun's injury has just healed, and it is better to eat some light."

After a gust of wind and clouds, Zhao Kai wiped out most of the dishes on the table, patted his round belly, and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Kai took a carriage and came to the palace, got off the carriage, and walked into the palace.

The palace of the Northern Song Dynasty is five miles around, and the main hall of the palace is called Daqing Palace, which is the place where the ceremony is held. The south of the Daqing Hall is the central government office, and there is a gatehouse between the two. The Zichen Hall in the north of the Daqing Hall is the front hall of the emperor's view. The monthly court meeting, the congratulatory ceremony at the completion of the suburban temple ceremony, and the reception of Khitan envoys are all held in the Zichen Palace. The vertical arch hall on the west side of the Daqing Hall is the place where the emperor listens to the government on weekdays. The Wende Hall between the purple and vertical arches is the place where the emperor stays and rests before and after retreating. The banquet hall in the palace is the Jiying Palace, the Shengping Building.

There are not many palaces in the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace, and the Beijing Forbidden City wants to compare, it is still slightly insufficient, not as grand as the Beijing Forbidden City, and it is no wonder that the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace is known as the most humble imperial palace in history.

Zhao Kai inquired and learned that Song Huizong was playing with Gao Yu and others in the back garden, and secretly said in his heart that Song Huizong was not doing his job.

With the original memory of this body, Zhao Kai found the back garden, and sure enough, on a Keju field in the back garden, Song Hui Zongzheng and Gao Yu kicked the Keju master, and the kicking was in full swing.

Liang Shicheng, who was waiting outside the venue, saw Zhao Kai coming, and bowed slightly, "His Royal Highness King Yun." ”

Although Zhao Kai didn't have a good impression of Liang Shicheng at all, he hesitated for a moment, but still said with a smile, "Captain Liang." ”

After all, the current Liang Shicheng is deeply valued by Song Huizong, and it is the time of the scenery, even the prime minister Wang Hao has to stammer, and he still doesn't want to be evil, lest Liang Shicheng say bad things about himself in front of Song Huizong.

"I heard that King Yun was kicked by a crazy horse in the suburban racecourse some time ago, looking at King Yun's face now, it seems that something may be a big problem."

Liang Shicheng used the standard eunuch voice to give Zhao Kai goosebumps.

"Early this morning, the imperial doctor has opened an examination, and there is no major problem, so I came to ask my father for peace and report safety." Zhao Kai said, looking at the Keju field, Song Huizong was still addicted to Keju and did not find out that he was coming.

Liang Shicheng smiled faintly, "King Yun has a heart, do you want to go down to the official to inform the saint." ”

Although Liang Shicheng said this, he didn't mean to call Song Huizong, Zhao Kai naturally knew that Liang Shicheng would not call Song Huizong, and waved his hand, "No need, my father is having fun, don't sweep away my father's interest, it's not a big deal, I'll wait here for a while." ”

Liang Shicheng nodded, stopped talking, and watched the juju game on the juju field with Zhao Kai.

On the Keju field, Song Huizong, Gao Yu, and a young man with oily hair and noodles, as well as a group of two strong men, and five other strong men opposite.

However, the five strong men of the other group obviously did not use all their strength to give way to Song Huizong's side.

Song Huizong and Gao Yu cooperate very tacitly, and their juju skills are also superb, and they kick one ball after another into the eyes of the merry.

Zhao Kai also had to admire the skills of Song Huizong and Gao Yu, and they were not much different from those professional juju people, but their physical strength was a little lacking.

The oily-haired and powdery little student on Song Huizong's side is also quite good at his feet, and it can be said that he is the best one in this game.

Zhao Kai learned through the previous memories of this body that this little student was Gao Yu's second son, Gao Yaokang, that is, the prototype of Gao Yanei in the Water Margin.

It's just that the Gao Yaokang in Zhao Kai's memory is a little different from the Gao Yanei in the Water Margin.

The memory of Gao Yaokang is very vague, and Zhao Kai can't think of it for a while, so he simply doesn't think about it.

Zhao Kai stood under the scorching sun, sweat droplets gradually appeared on his forehead, the ancient clothes were layer by layer, worn in the hot summer, Zhao Kai doubted whether he would realize the hot prickly heat.