"Oh? How do you know that I am your destined person, and what is the secret of this? Zhao Yuankang felt that this matter was not so simple, so he asked the doubts in his heart.

"Back then, a monk who attained the Tao sealed my soul, and only when I met someone who was destined would issue a warning and lead me to find it. That's right, you're the one I'm looking for. Zhao Wei said firmly.

"You are also my surname Zhao, but you are not a royal family, but you are a descendant of Zhao Pu, the prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty!" Zhao Wei said excitedly.

"What?! Zhao Pu's descendants? When Zhao Yuankang heard this, he was speechless for a long time.

Everyone has a complex of tracing their ancestors, and they like to find celebrities on their ancestors to add gold to their identity.

As the first surname of the hundred families and the national surname of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yuankang naturally studied the name of Zhao, the founding ancestor Zhao Kuangyin, and Taizong Zhao Kuangyi, the double dragon, and among the other celebrities, he admired Zhao Pu the most.

About Zhao Pu's most famous story, we have to say "Half of the Analects Rule the World".

Zhao Pu and Zhao Kuangyin were friends of Buyi, and later the two joined hands to pacify the world and establish the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty. Zhao Pu was born as a small official, and his knowledge was much worse than that of ordinary civil servants. After he became prime minister, Song Taizu persuaded him to read some books. Every time Zhao Pu went home, he closed the door, took the book from the bookcase, and read it carefully. The next day, when he went to the court to deal with political affairs, he was always very sensitive. Later, after his death, his family discovered that all he contained in his bookcase was a copy of the Analects.

Zhao Pu has a calm personality, a city government, resolute and decisive, although he is cautious, but he can take the world as his own responsibility. As a senior strategist of Song Taizu, Chen Qiao's mutiny and the release of military power with a glass of wine are all masterpieces of Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu's most powerful thing is not only his strategy for governing the country, but also his political vision of judging the situation and sizing up the situation.

In the turbulent times of five dynasties and ten countries, rivers and lakes, he was able to have a unique vision, and he took a fancy to Zhao Kuangyin, who was humble at that time, which itself required a lot of courage, and it turned out that his investment vision was too correct, and this potential stock finally became the strongest performance stock, and he, an angel investor, also got the due return.

And when the brothers competed, Taizu died inexplicably, after Taizong ascended the throne, he was able to abandon prejudices, without pedantic resistance, continue to exert his talents, continue to be reused, continue to be able to be crowned as a wife and son, and even after his death, he was still posthumously crowned by the emperors of previous dynasties, which was extremely rare in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty, among the officials of the Taizu Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, he was the descendant of the famous Prime Minister Zhao Pu, right? According to investigation, the tomb of Zhao Pu is located in the tomb of the famous generals in the Northern Song Dynasty Emperor's Mausoleum in the southwest of Gongyi City between Zhengzhou and Luoyang in Henan Province. There must be a secret in it.

Zhao Pu's ancestral home is Jixian County, Youzhou, which is now the southwest of Beijing (Daxing District), and it is possible to leave descendants in Hebei, but Zhao Pu's descendants are not the only ones.

"Then let me ask you, what grievances did you experience back then, how did you get trapped here, and how can I save you?" He asked slowly, narrowing the distance between him and Zhao Wei.

"It's a long story, come on, please here." Zhao Ao led the way and led him to a pavilion, where the two sat opposite each other on either side of the stone table.

At this time, the light was much brighter, and he didn't have the fear and vigilance he had at the beginning, Zhao Wei also put his hair next to his face, revealing a handsome face, but he had experienced vicissitudes and sorrows, which made him look sad between his eyebrows, covering his original youthful spirit, and looking old and lonely.

"When I came to the Five Kingdoms City with the two emperors, I was only eighteen years old." Zhao Wei smiled helplessly.

Eighteen years old, in ancient times, it was the age of meritorious service, but he became a prisoner, and this kind of sadness of unpaid ambition is really depressing.

"Escorted all the way to the north, slept all the way, starved and cold, whipped and insulted, and howled and cried. Jin Bing is extremely cruel, he doesn't treat us nobles as human beings at all, and I am of the same age as my concubine Liu Wenyan, and we are friends in private, so I secretly set up a plan to seek escape. ”

Thinking of the events of the past, Zhao Wei's face showed sadness. It's no wonder that he was already a noble emperor since he was born, where he has been humiliated at all, but Jingkang's change is prominent, and the barbaric Jin people, no matter who you are, are their emperors, and they are also locked up in the Five Kingdoms City to sit in a well and watch the sky (in fact, it is a courtyard), and it is a great shame to bow down to the emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

These princes and grandsons, who are usually powerful and prosperous, have now become ants in the hands of the Jin people who can play and kill at will, and this psychological gap is too big. As a result, many people lose their minds and fall into madness.

Zhao Wei, the king of Yi, and Liu Wenyan, the concubine, took risks in order to survive, but they became victims.

"Then how did you plan it, and how did you fail and get killed?" Zhao Yuankang hurriedly asked.

"My horse and I endured humiliation, and after many inquiries, we learned that Huizong secretly conspired to resist and break through, fled back to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty to regain the throne, and then made a comeback to eliminate the Jin State. The two of us secretly relayed this news to the marshal of the Jin Kingdom, hoping to win a chance to live with this great achievement. However, I didn't expect to be calculated by Qin Hui's traitor in the end, and finally failed and had a different head, which is really miserable!! ”

Speaking of the section of Qin Hui's betrayal, Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and scolded, although it was a thousand years ago, this resentment is still difficult to solve.

"Qin Hui? How did he calculate you? ”

Although he often listens to "The Biography of Yue Fei" and hates Qin Hui to the core, it is a romance commentary after all, and there are many untrue compilations in it.

For example, there are many fictional characters in "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", among which Li Yuanba, the first good man, Li Xuanba, the fourth son of Li Yuan, only lived for sixteen years and did nothing at all, while Yuwen CD and Luo Cheng did not exist in history.

And Zhao Wei and Qin Hui were officials in the same dynasty, and they had a head-to-head confrontation, and the truthfulness of what they said was relatively high.

"This guy was loyal to Huizong on the surface, but he bought off the people of the Jin country behind his back, deceived the trust of the first emperor, borrowed the hands of the Jin people, and killed us outside the city of the Five Kingdoms.

Yue Fei's death was ostensibly Qin Hui's conspiracy, but in fact, it was also Gaozong's instructions. If his son and brother come back, can he still willingly take off his robe and give way?

"After the two of us died, our souls were pursued by the evil ghosts of the dead Jin soldiers, Liu Wenyan was powerless to resist, and was killed to the point that my soul was scattered, and at the last moment, I was rescued by a high-ranking monk of the Jin Kingdom." When Zhao Wei said this, his voice was high-pitched, and he looked at the north, which was quite respectful.

"This master is Master Hongli, a famous monk in the early Jin Dynasty. He was only 20 years old at the time, but he was already in the heart of the Buddha, and he was traveling all over the world, visiting famous mountains, worshipping famous temples, and visiting famous teachers to enhance his cultivation. He had a compassionate heart and restrained my soul. ”

"After he probed my cause and effect, he neither dispersed my soul nor let me enter the path of reincarnation, but suppressed my soul in the place where Jin Shangjing was initiated, and told me that twenty years later, when he became a master of cultivation, he would naturally give me a fate." Zhao Wei said quietly, and he still remembered the words of Master Hong Li back then.

"Twenty years later, when the master came back, he already had a golden light body, and he had already attained the Great Dao. Naturally, I was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the master gave me a tip, let me be a trustworthy person, and wait for someone to help me enter the path of reincarnation, but I didn't expect that this wait would be nine hundred years. However, it is also worth it, the day I am detached, I will enjoy all the glory, and I will be able to get the method to help me ascend, which is worthy of the cultivation of the tenth lifetime. ”

It turned out that it was such great benefits that made him willing to stay in this bitter cold place and wait for him for 900 years.

"I also asked the master, the people of the Zhao family are all over the world, even if the descendants of Zhao Pu are also scattered, how to choose that one. The master said that this person is a person of great merit for thousands of years, a conglomerator of the world's luck, and the seal can naturally identify and lock. And the key to saving me is the blood of your fingertips. Only the pure blood of the Mandate of Heaven can break the seal, if you don't believe it, you can try it. ”

Zhao Wei spoke eloquently, looking forward to Zhao Yuankang's promise.

"Where's the trick?" Zhao Yuankang asked.

"Here." Zhao Wei flipped his hand, and held a red cloth bag in his right hand, the mouth of the bag was tied by a yellow rope, and it was obviously also sealed, which was difficult to untie.

"This thing, naturally, belongs to you, the master said, and will give you a guide in half a year to help you tide over the difficulties. When the time comes, you won't be able to open it. This is the number of fates. Zhao Wei replied.

Zhao Yuankang took a short-handled dagger, stabbed the index finger of his left hand with his hand, and spilled three drops of hot blood at the center of Zhao Wei's eyebrows.

A cloud of red light enveloped his body, compressed into a fist-sized ball, and drifted northwest.

He looked in that direction and silently recited the mantra of the past life to help this poor Zhao royal family transcend as soon as possible.

When he woke up, it was already light, Ruoxi hadn't woken up yet, he felt something fluffy in his right hand, and when he opened his palm, it was actually the bag he saw in the dream.