In the following days, Fu Jiuqu was very calm.

He handled official affairs in an orderly manner, and accompanied Xin Yi and Xianyu as usual, and he didn't even see any abnormality in his demeanor, as if he was not affected by Di Qing's death.

Sun Huai and Duan Sui were originally very worried, but seeing him like this, they were a little relieved.

But Xin Yi observed silently, and he was even more scared in his heart.

The calm before the storm was the most terrifying, and from that day when Fu Jiuqu insisted on using torture to kill, she was faintly uneasy.

In another month, Liang Yi returned from Chenzhou.

He brought back some of Di Qing's relics, and at the same time brought back the crazy Zhou Daozi-

In the study of Jinfeng Courtyard, Liang Yi opened his burden with a heavy face.

"Mrs. Wei asked her subordinates to bring back a pair of General Di's armor, a pair of hammers, and this iron flail, saying that it was brought to the Ninth Master as a commemorative ......."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes, "How is my wife?" ”

Liang Yi said: "I have returned to my hometown with Di Yong and others......

Revert to one 's origin. When officials die in office, most of them will be buried by their ancestors.

Di Qing was born in Fenzhou and will also be buried in Fenzhou, Xin Yi vaguely remembers that when he traveled to Shanxi, when he heard about Di Qing's tomb in the mouth of the tour guide, the emotions that flashed through his mind......

And Di Yong, the son of Di Qing. The tour guide said: Because he is handsome, Song Zhezong asked by name when he chose a horse for the princess, and he must be as beautiful as Di Yong. And Di Qing, the son, has the style of a father, and later "repeatedly made military exploits" and "martyred himself".

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sad, and she didn't notice the tears flowing down.

Fu Jiuqu stared intently, handed over a handkerchief, and motioned to Sun Huai.

"Take the lady down to rest."

Xin Yi wiped away his tears in a panic, "I'm fine, I'm fine, you continue to ......"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her deeply and raised his chin, "Go on." ”

Liang Yi sniffed, and his voice was slightly low, "Before General Di died, there was a poisonous sore on the corner of his mouth, but with Mr. Zhou's treatment, it is not a big problem, and it will be fine, how do you know that something is going to happen......

The history of the Song Dynasty has only four words to describe Di Qing's death.

"Mustache, pawn."

He said that he had a poisonous sore on his mouth, and then he died.

"The fewer words, the bigger the matter", everyone thinks that Di Qing's death is not simple, but what it is, there is no conclusion.

"Mrs. Wei said that since General Di was demoted to Chenzhou, Xianggong Wen would send people to visit Chenzhou every half month......"

After a pause, he sighed: "It is said to be a visit, but it is actually humiliating." But General Di never thought so, and when the court came, he happily entertained the other party as usual. However, unlike usual, after drinking some tea, General Di's temperament suddenly changed drastically, and he was irritable and restless......"

"And then?"

That night, General Di covered his chest and said that he was stuffy, which frightened Mrs. Wei, and hurriedly went to invite Mr. Zhou, who knew that Mr. Zhou was not in the bedroom, and Mrs. Wei hurriedly sent someone to find it. When he found it in the liquor store, he was already drunk and unconscious.

A few days later, General Di died of illness. And Mr. Zhou has been drunk since that day and has never sobered up...... Cheng Ri looks like a drunk but not drunk crazy look, no one knows anyone, and when he sees people, he begs for wine and drinks, and begs for flower chickens to eat......"

Fu Jiuqu didn't say a word.

Liang Yi looked at his pursed lips and sighed again.

"There is one more matter, Mrs. Wei specially explained."

Fu Jiuqu asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Liang Yi said: "Before leaving Beijing, General Di once said to Mrs. Wei, saying, 'If I go to Chenzhou, I will die.'" When I die, give this letter to Ah Jiu. ”

Fu Jiuqu's eyes narrowed slightly, "What about the letter?" ”

Liang Yi pointed to the burden on the table, "Put it in with some of General Di's personal belongings, and his subordinates don't dare to touch it." ”

Fu Jiuqu nodded, asked Liang Yi about the situation in Chenzhou, and then asked him to go down to rest.

Zhou Daozi was placed in the second courtyard of Jinfeng Temple.

Across the wall, you can still hear his hearty laughter, I don't know what to say, a person is so happy that he hums a little song loudly.

Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu glanced at each other.

"My father-in-law has gone to Chenzhou, and the imperial court still doesn't forget to visit every month, which is really painstaking......"

After a pause, she added: "Wen Xiang and his father-in-law seem to be from Fenzhou, but they have a vendetta? ”

Fu Jiuqu said coldly: "The former privy envoy is called Gao Ruone, and he stepped down as a privy envoy because of his mentor. He has a good friend, who is the prime minister of the dynasty, named Wen Yanbo. ”

Xin Yi was in a trance in his heart.

In the incident of Di Qing's death, too many historical celebrities were involved, all of whom were famous "capable people" in her cognition. The history books are full of praise for them, but she stands at the node of history, but there is a fog in front of her that cannot be removed......

"My father-in-law died too strangely."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her calmly, as if he had already thought about it.

"Let's see how old Zhou goes."

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The time of the second year of Huang You is like a galloping wild horse, which passes in a blink of an eye.

It is like a brook that flows slowly, as long as it is still.

Xin Yi later remembered that she was a little confused, as if life deliberately erased the pain, and the deepest impression left on her this year was not Di Qing's death, but the first list of the millennium imperial examination - Su Shi, Su Zhe, Zeng Gong, Cheng Hao, Cheng Xi and other talents gathered, giving birth to three major writers, and nine prime ministers before and after.

In this year, Zhao Zhen canonized Concubine Miao as a concubine, and at the same time named her daughter Princess Fukang as the princess of Yanguo, and married Li Wei, the commander of the horse.

Princess Fukang was the first princess of the Song Dynasty to have a canonization ceremony, and she was also the only surviving daughter of Zhao Zhen. For this reason, her treatment is compared to that of the crown prince, the construction of the princess's mansion alone cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and after getting married, Yu Lu is more than a thousand times a month, far exceeding the princess of the Song Dynasty.

In June, Fu Jiuqu's cousin did not pay tribute to congratulate him like the rest of the courtiers, but built grain storage in Yangzhou, opened up wasteland, recruited farmers to cultivate, and opened businesses with taxes, so as to provide more livelihoods for the people.

This year, Xianyu was two years old.

Time is moving forward in a fast way, and the flowing time is powerful and compassionate. It makes spring and autumn rotate, smooths out sadness, turns green silk into gray hair, and makes a legend become a drop in the ocean, gradually disappearing in the long river of history, until it is completely forgotten by people.

The tabloids that were loudly complained about at the time of Di Qing's death have long been replaced by solar eclipses, emperor's edicts, official promotions and depositions, music bells and dances, and sexual affairs.

Di Qing was like a meteor that suddenly crossed the sky, for the literati of the Great Song Dynasty, the humble era of military generals lit up the light for a moment, and soon disappeared.

It was he who killed 32 people in a row in one day when the civilian officials did not listen to the orders and went to war privately, regaining the military prestige, and leaving the famous sentence that made the literati hate and left a long history book.

"Sacrifice the ministers, and the military is not the duty."

It was also him, knowing that there was a difficulty ahead, and he insisted on leaving without listening to dissuasion, looking confident and complacent, but only one word was left in the letter left for Fu Jiuqu.

"Loyal."

Xin Yi thought a lot during this time. Di Qing's death seemed to be accidental, but it also seemed inevitable. He is the tragic song of the times, the prologue to the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, and even the foreshadowing of the shame of Jingkang.

If history is a book, the author is the hand that picks up the butcher's knife, smashing down the sharp darkness at this node, trying to wake up something.

However, the tragedy of the sky failed to alarm the power in the court, nor did it wake up the sound of dogs and horses, from crying to silent, but in an instant.

Everything vanished like a cloud of smoke.

Leave one or two jokes in the mouth of the storyteller in the teahouse restaurant.

"That year, General Di proclaimed Guangxi, Nong Zhigao led a heavy army, poured the village to kill, and the two sides fought Kunlun Pass. On the Shangyuan Festival, General Di ordered his subordinates to put out large lamps and candles and drink all night...... Nong Zhigao did not check, during the third watch, a team of men and horses from the oblique spur to kill, night attack Kunlun Pass, the leader took the lead, wearing a copper mask on his face, holding an iron flail, longitudinal horse and horizontal knife, cutting the general to capture the flag, killing Nong Zhigao without leaving a piece of armor, and fleeing in a hurry......"

"Good!"

There was a burst of cheers in the teahouse.

They don't know who the unjust soul who died tragically in the Battle of Jiedaowu is, they don't know that the Great Northwest Xia army thousands of miles away is amassing troops on the border and occupying a large area of fertile land, and they don't know that in the "three-legged" situation of Song Liaoxia, there is a Jurchen tribe in the north between the white mountains and black waters, which is slowly rising......

In the third year of Jiayou, the Khitan married with the Gang Luo, intending to attack the Western Xia, and recruit soldiers and horses on the Guangnan Road of the Great Song Dynasty to enrich the army. Wang Anshi wrote a book of 10,000 words and proposed to change the law. Bao Zheng asked for the crown prince, but because the harem concubine was pregnant, it was unsuccessful.

In the fourth year of Jiayou, because the concubine Liu was connected with others, Zhao Zhen exiled more than 200 people from the palace. Under the situation of being forced by the ministers, Zhao Zhen prepared to canonize Zhao Zongshi as the crown prince. Zhao Zongshi's father Zhao Yunrang died, and he was posthumously crowned King Pu. Zhao Zongshi refused to be the crown prince in the name of Ding Wei.

In the fifth year of Jiayou, Jiaozhi invaded Guangnan, and the Song army was ineffective.

In the sixth year of Jiayou, Li Liang of Western Xia deceived the pro-government, and the Song Dynasty banned fishing in the Liao border river. Song and Xia demarcated the borders. Sima Guang asked Zhao Zhen to establish the crown prince again, and Zhao Zongshi resigned four times, refusing to be the emperor's heir, saying that he was sick and mourned his father.

The trend of the world has undergone earth-shaking changes in the rise of singing and dancing.

And history is about to turn a new page......

Thank you sisters for your support~~

The Ninety-One couple is about to return to Bianjing.

At the same time, the book also opens the epilogue......

PS: I have big eyes, welcome sisters to help me catch insects, thank you~

(End of chapter)