Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Little Thing in Huzhou

Zhao Zheng was not too surprised when he heard Zen Master Hongzhi say that he was the son of Han Yanxuan, after all, when he said that he was a child of the Han family in Xiangzhou, Zhao Zheng had already guessed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is an eternal debate about whether Han Yanxuan is loyal or traitorous, and the history of the Song Dynasty classifies him as a traitor, but I think that it was this master in history who degraded science to pseudo-science and banned it from being included in the scientific research project.

Han Yanxuan is a well-known main battle faction in history, during which he respected Yue Fei, belittled Qin Hui, and presided over the Kaixi Northern Expedition, but unfortunately all this has become a handle for everyone to attack him, saying that in order to stabilize his own power, regardless of the comparison of national strength between the two countries, he recklessly launched the Northern Expedition, resulting in a fiasco, which is really outright treacherous.

In that environment at that time, the main battle was not necessarily loyalty, the main peace was not necessarily treacherous, and the war and peace were no different from political stance, no different from party struggle. But I have to say that in the Southern Song Dynasty, the only prime minister who could take the initiative to restore the Central Plains and wash away the national shame was Han Yanxuan.

"It turned out to be the legacy of the Han family, disrespectful!"

Zen Master Hongzhi smiled dismally: "Don't dare, the Han family was just a family in front of the national teacher in its heyday." ”

Zen Master Hongzhi played all the hole cards, and it was obvious that he was ready to make a desperate bet, and Zhao Zheng also had to make a gesture: "The Zen master will collect Shi Miyuan's guilt for me, and someone will come forward to impeach Shi Miyuan." ”

With the increase in the national strength of the Song State and the promotion of Zhao Zheng, the voice of the Northern Expedition will be issued to the court again in two years, and then Han Yanxuan, the representative of the main battle faction who has been dead for more than 20 years, will naturally be re-established as a generation of celebrities, and Shi Miyuan, the representative of the main peace faction, may be difficult to maintain behind him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but remind: "The day of the Northern Expedition of the Great Song Dynasty is not far away, and your father's grievances will be cleared up!" ”

Hongzhi Zen Master heard that it was difficult to keep calm here, since the Han family was killed, although the family was not implicated, but in the court for the relocation of officials, depreciation, the Han family has been purged, coupled with the secret Shi Miyuan to make some means, the Han family is even more difficult to do business. The Han family withered, and the century-old wealthy family disappeared in just a few decades, which made Hongzhi hate Shi Miyuan to the core.

"The great grace of the national teacher, Han Jingwei is unforgettable! I have been lurking in the Imperial City Division for 20 years, and I have secretly accumulated a lot of strength, and now I am attached to the national division one by one, and I hope that the national division will not give up! ”

As soon as he entered the Imperial City Division, it was difficult to get out of the country for life, and Zhao Zheng was reluctant to interfere with Zhao Yun's imprisonment: "The Zen master is also a child of the family, I don't understand that this is to roast on the fire?" ”

"Don't worry about the national teacher, my people have nothing to do with the Imperial City Division, but they are all three sects and nine streams, I hope the national teacher will not dislike it!"

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Huzhou was finished, but Zhao Zheng was not in a hurry the next day, the half year was busy, which made Zhao Zheng feel as if he had been put on the altar, getting farther and farther away from the fireworks in the world, and was always being held.

So I decided to stay in Huzhou for one more day before leaving, Huzhou is the place where the three religions and nine streams in the south of the Yangtze River gather, and the strange things of the rivers and lakes occasionally happen. Huang Miaomiao was born and raised in Huzhou, so Zhao Zheng asked her to be a Taoist and wander around Huzhou.

Zhao Zheng loves Guichen very much, although Huang Miaomiao explained to Zhao Zheng afterwards that the strange fate between him and Guichen that day was planned by her, Zhao Zheng didn't mind at all.

The child's ignorant and curious eyes are very similar to Zhao Zheng who has just come to this world. Zhao Zheng hugged him and Huang Miaomiao through the streets and alleys, listening to Huang Miaomiao's story of seven short and eight long, and couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility in his heart.

Especially the women in Huang Miaomiao's alley, which made Zhao Zheng laugh snickeringly, and joked that Zhao Zheng was his distant cousin and asked someone to find a daughter-in-law for him.

Huang Miaomiao has a quiet temperament, even if she is not angry and quarrels with others, she will not say people behind her back afterwards, she grew up in Huzhou since she was a child, her father owed others gambling debts and bought her Qinglou to pay off the debt, but her father did not get away with it for a few days, after squandering the money, he went to gamble again, was killed and thrown into the river, and there is no trace so far.

Huang Miaomiao didn't tell Zhao Zheng about these pasts, and Zhao Zheng naturally had no way of knowing, he only needed one sentence to make Huang Miaomiao's life change dramatically, but she refused, this kind of life is her choice, this is enough to keep a person safely and wait for a person.

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"Third brother, the tea shop in front, although it doesn't taste good, there is a weirdo who sings there every day."

"Dust, don't sleep." Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention to Huang Miaomiao's words at all, and teased Xiao Guichen by himself, Huang Miaomiao looked at the pair of children in front of him helplessly, and pulled Zhao Zheng into the tea shop.

Called a pot of tea, Zhao Zheng was a little tired at this time, and then returned the child to Huang Miaomiao.

There were people singing outside the tea shop, and Zhao Zheng couldn't appreciate how ugly he was, but when he saw everyone's expressions, he also knew that the person didn't sing well, but it wasn't particularly bad.

"Hey, isn't that guy a Salesian Bureau janitor?" Zhao Zheng asked with some confusion.

Huang Miaomiao nodded: "I introduced him, I saw that he had a poor background and thin skin, so I let him go to the Salesian Bureau, how much does he have a way to live?" ”

Zhao Zheng saw that man's face was half amazing, and he couldn't help but pray for Chen Bao in the distance that his daughter-in-law would not be surprised, and asked, "You are very familiar with him?" ”

Huang Miaomiao shook her head and sighed: "I haven't said a few words, I just think that a lot of things must have happened to him, so I am a little curious and a little pity for him." ”

Whoever doesn't have a story in them is not so much sighing for others as sighing for self-pity.

Zhao Zheng's mouth has been nourished by good tea these days, and he can't get used to drinking the tea in this tea shop, so he has nothing to do, so he walked curiously to the strange man who sang the song, ready to ask the strange man.

Zhao Zheng stood aside and waited for the man to finish singing the tune, there was no applause, but someone threw a few copper plates at him, but before the man was grateful, there was a faint anger on his face.

"Being pitied is sometimes more infuriating than being looked down upon, but it's a pity that you only have arrogance but no arrogance."

This sentence came from the man's ear, so that he couldn't help but look up to see who said it, when he saw Zhao Zheng's face, he was suddenly startled, cold sweat flowed, and almost in an instant, he had no reason to resent, it was all this demon way! gave Chen Bao the artifact, only to let himself fall from the clouds into hell, when he made a move, but suddenly a panic and fear, this is the national teacher in front of him!

In addition, his hands were basically useless, and his explosive power was not as good as before, and when he hesitated, a gunshot rang out, hitting him half a meter away.

The man stopped suddenly, his hand frozen in mid-air. There was silence, then screams, and then the man fell to his knees, his mind long gone.

The Dark Guard immediately came over and took control of the scene.

"What were you going to do? Do you recognize me? "That man just made a sudden gesture of spreading his claws, and it can't be judged that he was about to commit murder, otherwise he would have been hit in the body by a flintlock pistol just now.

The man lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at Zhao Zheng anymore: "The old man of the Imperial City Division has been cleaned out by the officials, so he naturally recognizes the national teacher, just now he only had the intention of temptation, and he never offended, and asked the national teacher to forgive him!" ”

Zhao Yun wants to clean up the Imperial City Division, naturally because Zhao Zheng provoked the relationship between him and Shi Miyuan, Zhao Zheng understood this section, and saw that this person's hands and feet had basically been abolished, and a trace of anger in his heart had already dissipated.

"It doesn't matter if what you say is true or not, in short, if you can leave the Imperial City Division alive, it is not a creation, you can live a personal life without hands and feet."

When the man heard this, he kept kowtowing.

Zhao Zheng said that he found a bench to sit in front of the person, asked the secret guard to take it down, and then comforted Huang Miaomiao, who kept accusing him.

"People there?"

"Quanzhou, Fujian."

"What's the name?

Cheng ...... First Ink"

Zhao Zheng was about to continue asking when a strong man wearing a patch walked over with six or seven people.

looked at Cheng Chumo, who was kneeling on the ground, with some contempt, and then looked greedily at the hairpin on Huang Miaomiao's head. looked at Zhao Zheng condescendingly: "Dare to ask this little brother, what happened to my brother to provoke you?" ”

After Cheng Chumo heard the man call himself a brother, he shook his head desperately: "I don't know them!" ”

When the strong man heard Cheng Chumo's words, he heaved: "Cripple, don't fucking ignore." Call me! Then Luo Luo in the back followed and punched and kicked Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo endured it to the extreme, but he didn't dare to use his kung fu, and Zhao Zheng also watched coldly from the sidelines.

The strong man sneered twice: "I am a beggar gang strong four, you want my brother to kneel for no reason, there is no such rule in this world, it depends on how good you are today." ”

Huang Miaomiao hugged the child, not wanting Zhao Zheng to see these filthy things, so she pulled Zhao Zheng and said, "Third brother, let's go!" ”

Qiangsi heard Huang Miaomiao call Zhao Zheng's third brother, thinking that it was her little brother-in-law, and blocked Huang Miaomiao's way: "Little lady just wants to leave?" The words were lewd, which made Zhao Zheng frown, extremely impatient, and was ready to let the secret guards come out to teach this group of blindless bastards, and the patrol caught quickly.

Zhao Zheng immediately shouted: "Two officials, someone is blackmailing!" ”

When the two officials heard this, they rushed over, and Qiang Si hurriedly ran over and said something in the ears of the two fast catchers, and then looked at Zhao Zheng proudly.

Then the two officials came over and looked at Zhao Zheng coldly: "You guys come with me."