Chapter 202: Grapevine Trellis [I]

Chapter 202: Grapevine Trellis [I]

Before Zhao Yu could figure out a reason, Song Renzong's car had already come to the outside of the Baosheng Palace.

Dozens of eunuchs and palace laves, like busy worker bees, quickly set up wooden ladders for the carriage, and a roll of red carpet rolled to the gate of the Baosheng Palace at the end of the roll under the fiddling of several eunuchs. Yan Shiliang stood at the door of the carriage with a respectful face, opened the door, Song Renzong wearing a bright yellow dragon robe bent out from inside, Yan Shiliang hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Song Renzong.

I haven't seen him for three years, Zhao Yu almost can't help Song Renzong coming, although Song Renzong's body is not good, but it is still a little ruddy. Now his face is horribly pale, as if he has just put on a layer of foundation. The dragon robe was worn on its body, and there was a feeling of emptiness, and Song Renzong's thin body could be felt from the clothes swaying in the wind. His eyes were sunken into his sockets, and there were two large black bags under his eyes, and a messy beard on his lips.

It can be seen that recently, Song Renzong has not rested very well.

"Sixth brother!" Zhao Yu hurried up to meet him.

Song Renzong's tired face glowed with a bright light, he reached out to grab Zhao Yu's hand, and said happily: "Ah! I haven't seen it for a while, and my body is strong! ”

was caught by Song Renzong's arm, but Zhao Yu felt Song Renzong's thinness even more.

Zhao Yu sighed slightly in his heart, but he knew that Song Renzong was a person with strong self-esteem, and his sympathy at this time would not make Song Renzong feel happy.

Pretending to be happy, Zhao Yu said: "I am also very happy to see the sixth brother. But it's windy outside, so let's go inside first! ”

Song Renzong nodded happily.

Before entering, Song Renzong naturally wanted to pay a salute to Concubine Yang Shuran, and Concubine Yang Shu's gaze towards Song Renzong was quite complicated. There's a feeling of being a child.

In fact, in order to get rid of the influence from the harem, Song Renzong made a lot of moves to restrict Yang Shufei. In this matter, Zhao Yu has no way to say who is right and who is wrong, the only thing that can be said is that the shadow left by Liu E is too big!

The group returned to the Baosheng Palace and talked a few words, and Concubine Yang Shu used the excuse of taking a nap and went down to rest.

Zhao Yu sighed in his heart, I don't know when it started, the relationship between Yang Shufei and Song Renzong became so awkward. Zhao Yu also felt that Song Renzong was not very happy with this place where there were traces of Liu E everywhere (Liu E used to live here), and Zhao Yu proposed: "Sixth brother, how about going to the back garden?" ”

Song Renzong was silent and bowed his head gently.

Walking under a grapevine trellis, Song Renzong motioned to sit down like this. Zhao Yu had no opinion, Yan Wenying had already cleverly asked the eunuch to follow with a rattan chair. At this time, there is no need to wait, the eunuch behind has already brought up the two rattan chairs.

Zhao Yu and Song Renzong sat down opposite each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and under the grapevine trellises, only the whining sound of the cold wind blowing.

Song Renzong was the first to break the silence. "Yan Neishi, wrap up the curtains! It's windy! ”

"Yes!" Yan Wen should have received an order, and hurriedly ordered someone to bring cloth and bamboo poles and put curtains around the vicinity.

Song Renzong glanced at it, bowed his head and was silent, Zhao Yu, who didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, stroked the cold woolen coat on his body, Song Renzong said slowly: "If you don't belong home, you don't know the difficulties!" In previous years, when the queen mother (Liu E) was there, she only thought that she could one day be in power, and she didn't have to hide behind her mother for everything. Today I know the hard work of the queen mother! ”

Zhao Yu still didn't speak, just raised his head and looked at the vine trellis. Just after the cold winter, the vines just sprouted, which was not enough to block the spring sun, and the sun sprinkled unscrupulously on Zhao Yu's body, warm, mixed with the cold wind left over from the cold winter.

Song Renzong didn't seem to care about Zhao Yu's attitude, and even if Zhao Yu was listening, he didn't seem to pay attention. He spoke quietly, as if venting the pressure of his approach. "In the court, some people will open their mouths and say that the official family should not do this, and the official family should not do this, but they will not say that the official family should do this! If you don't have a little responsibility, you will pick bones in the egg! I know that Lu Tanfu and Ah Zhu have a bad relationship with you, but Lu Tanfu is a person, no matter what you say, he will do things, do things well! Especially now the situation in the Great Song Dynasty is very bad. In October last year, Li Yuanhao sent 50 horses, all of which were the best northwest horses. But I am not blind, I know that it is just Li Yuanhao's delaying tactic. The Great Song Dynasty had no money and food, and the doctors below were unwilling to fight, so I pretended to be stupid and accepted the tribute, and each horse gave thirty yuan, which was a return gift! ”

Shaking his head, Song Renzong smiled bitterly: "This matter has stabbed the hearts and livers of those Qiu Ba, and the seed family sent people to complain that Li Yuanhao attacked the Great Song Dynasty twice last year, killing nearly 10,000 plundered soldiers and civilians. Are these worth fifty horses? Each horse also gave away thirty yuan, and calculated that the court did not lose any real benefits! It is said that the Western Army has a lot of opinions about me. If we don't calm this anger, it won't work, and in a few years, I'm afraid that the west will go to war! ”

The shadows of the vine trellis crisscross the sand, slanting and shallow, outlining a colorful picture of vicissitudes.

"Sixth brother!" Zhao Yu said lightly.

Song Renzong looked sideways at Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu leaned in the rattan chair, his wide body straightened the rattan chair back. "I don't know too much about foreign things, so it's hard to say anything, but I still know a little about the situation in China. This year, it seems that the son has had a lot more difficulty, and even the queen mother's food and clothing are poor. I don't think there are many of my 300,000 yuan, right? ”

Song Renzong was stunned, a flush flashed on his pale face, ashamed! The elder brother used his younger brother's money, and he didn't even inform him, so Song Renzong didn't know what to say at this time. "Hmm...... Forehead...... Ah......h

These chaotic voices were uttered, and probably Song Renzong didn't know what he wanted to say just now.

Zhao Yu sighed and said, "The 300,000 guan is given to the sixth brother by the younger brother!" Ah Zhu is just asking the sixth brother for one thing here! ”

Because of guilt, Song Renzong didn't ask anything this time, so he readily agreed. "Whatever Ah Zheng wants, I will agree here!"

Zhao Yu didn't make any demands that embarrassed Song Renzong, but said faintly: "I just hope that three thousand yuan will be taken out of this money as the queen mother's regular support for the next year." ”

Although I breathed a sigh of relief, I was also a little embarrassed. "There's no problem with this, it's just that Ah Zhu, you just ask for this?"

"Hmmm! Brother is not a businessman! Zhao Yu looked at Song Renzong sincerely.

"Ahh ......" Song Renzong looked at Zhao Yu with emotion, his voice was a little choked, but after he spit out two words, there was no way to say the rest of the words.

PS: It's still 2,000 words today, and it's been pitted by the section chief. Originally, I said that I was going to have a holiday, but I didn't sleep much and code, and I waited for the night code, but suddenly I said I went to work. What a cheat! ~

The working class is hard, tomorrow's National Day holiday, 5,000 words to compensate! Maybe it's seven or eight thousand! As for how much, ha! Needless to say? It's definitely a recommendation ticket! Ha! (To be continued.) )