Volume 1 The Capital Chapter 1 The Emperor of Another World

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"Your Majesty, woo woo woo, Your Majesty is in heaven..."

"It's noisy, what are they arguing about?" Zhao Yi woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the hustle and bustle.

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"Come on!! Your Majesty has deceived the corpse! ”

"Quick, run, the room is sealed!"

A group of eunuchs and palace maids were so frightened that they hugged their heads and ran away, this one knocked over the basin, and the other overturned the table. There were also three or two little eunuchs who hit the pillar and passed out directly.

"Bastard! Your Majesty has just died, and you are shouting so much, what kind of system have you become! Another group of people barged in, led by an old man who scolded.

"Lord Chen, Lord Chen, it's not good, Your Majesty is cheating, run!" An old eunuch crawled over and hugged the old man's thighs and shouted.

The old man thought that he was well-informed, and pushed the old eunuch away, "Get out of the way!" I see that Your Majesty is not dead, I will go to see Your Majesty. ”

Don't look at this old man's old age, his body is steady, three steps and two steps, came to Zhao Yizhi's bed, and carefully looked at this majesty who went and returned.

The old man was secretly surprised in his heart: Your Majesty was a star official who divined for His Majesty when he was a child, His Majesty was heroic and martial, his eyes were like stars, but his cheeks were less fleshy, his arms were weak, and his legs and feet were floating. Now that I'm gone, I seem to be stronger than before, and I'm even more heroic, but... Why is there a shallow mole faintly on the Yin Hall, missing a little of the majesty of the emperor...

Zhao Yizhi looked at him with sleepy eyes, and was about to speak, when the old man knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty went and returned, it is really a great apocalypse, so the world is very lucky, and Li Min is very lucky!" Your Majesty puts the dragon body first, and don't do that ridiculous thing again! When he had finished speaking, he kowtowed to the ground.

Zhao Yizhi was stunned, looked around, and then looked at the old man's serious appearance, and a word jumped to his heart, "crossing".

Zhao Yizhi hurriedly got out of bed and wanted to help the old man, "Get up, old man, don't be busy kowtowing first, I have a few questions I want to ask you." ”

The old man stood up tremblingly, "Weichen knows everything."

Zhao Yizhi ran to the window and looked out the window, "It's the palace, not the studio..."

Turning around, he grabbed the old man and asked a lot in one breath: "Which dynasty is it now?" What year is it? This is Jinling? Or Yanjing? What am I am? Emperor? What are you? Offices? Zhao Yizhi looked at the official uniform on his body, subconsciously changed his words, staring at him and waiting for an answer.

The old man looked at Zhao Yizhi in a daze, and saw that his demeanor did not look like a joke, so he dusted off his sleeves and replied with his crossed hands: "Back to Your Majesty, this dynasty is the Great Qi Dynasty, this year is the third year of Qingguan, you are the saint today, the lord of all peoples." This place is the Jinling Imperial Palace. The old minister Chen Song, the minister is not talented, received the grace of the emperor, awarded the post of Taifu, has nothing to achieve, wastes money, and the minister is ashamed. ”

This time, Zhao Yizhi was stunned, even if his history was not good, he knew that there was no Qi Dynasty in history, let alone any Qingguan years, and he had never heard of it.

Slowly bent down to pick up the stool that had fallen to the side, and sat on the stool, while desperately thinking about his memories, not the pitiful little knowledge of history, but thinking about when he fell asleep and what he was doing before he woke up.

The old eunuch watched from the side for a long time, and knew that this was not a fraudulent corpse, it must be that the quack doctor was incompetent and misdiagnosed, and he dared to misdiagnose this kind of thing, and he would definitely raid his house and destroy the door when he turned around.

Thinking about it, he quickly poured a glass of warm water and served it in front of Zhao Yizhi.

Zhao Yizhi took it and thanked him, and suddenly, looking at the clear water in the cup, his memory came flooding back. As soon as his hand slipped, he didn't feel that the cup fell to the ground, and he fell to pieces, regardless of the sincere fear on the side, the old eunuch who knelt on the ground and kowtowed fell into memory.

He remembered that he had just finished the company's paperwork last night and came to the river to blow the river breeze. Suddenly, I saw the waves in the center of the river breaking, and something swam very fast. Looking closely, Jiang Xin saw an object, about dozens of meters long. It's just that... When you swim closer, you can look closely, and it is even more amazing that this thing is a fish, but it has a pair of bird wings and chirps. The fish swam closer, and a pair of fish eyes turned towards the middle at the same time, looking at Zhao Yizhi and blinking.

Zhao Yizhi was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and was about to run away, when the fish turned around suddenly, slapped its tail on the water, and a column of water stirred up, rushing to Zhao Yizhi's door, and then I don't remember what happened next.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yizhi raised his head and asked, "Lord Chen, if a fish is tens of meters long, with a body and wings, and also makes a bird's call, do you know what it is?" ”

Chen Song thought for a while, and replied: "The body of the fish and the wings of the birds are also the calls of the birds, and it has been recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas that this thing is called the silverfish, and if this thing appears, there will be floods in its place." Your Majesty has not taken half a step out of the palace when he sees a silverfish, this is a warning from heaven to Your Majesty, Your Majesty should..."

Zhao Yizhi waved his hand: "Enough, enough, Lord Chen, you tell me about the history of this dynasty." ”

Chen Song felt more and more that His Majesty was a little strange today, not to mention asking him questions on weekdays, even if it was difficult to meet him, today not only asked questions one after another, but also asked some strange questions.

Chen Song still arched his hand and said: "In the twelfth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, the world was dissatisfied with the strict government and taxes of the Tang Dynasty, Kyushu revolted one after another, and the people spontaneously built an army to attack Chang'an. Since then, the world has been in constant conflict for more than 400 years. My dynasty Qi Taizu and the other nine ancestors of the king, after hardships, overcoming thorns and thorns, in various places to fight, exterminate 14 thieves. It has been more than 600 years. ”

Zhao Yizhi thought when he heard this, "Li Jiancheng, the second Tang Dynasty, must have failed the change of Li Shimin's Xuanwu Gate, four hundred years of disputes, and six hundred years since the beginning of the dynasty, that is, a thousand years have passed." That should have been now... Ming dynasty? Jinling? That's it, don't worry about these tedious things, for now, it must have traveled to another plane. I hope to be like that Liu Che, to be a son of the plane, hehehe. ”

Chen Song saw that Zhao Yizhi frowned again, smirked again, and knelt down again: "Your Majesty, don't be greedy for pleasure, Sheji is already in danger." If Your Majesty doesn't cheer up, Tang II Li Jiancheng will be on the field, and we will not be far away. The minister risked his life today to ask for advice, His Majesty Wanwang takes the dragon body as the priority, and Li Min Sheji as the priority, so as to govern the country by himself, and it is not a pity for the old minister to die, but he has no shame to see the emperor. ”

When Zhao Yizhi saw this, he remembered what this Lord Chen said when he came in, "many people sleep together", and coughed dryly, it seems that this predecessor's life is not very disciplined...

"Wait, what did you just say? Is the community in danger? "Zhao Yizhi thought of the key point: Emperor Chongzhen was too miserable in history, but don't let me follow suit once I just walked through." Come on, where did the rebels go? ”

This time, Chen Song was stunned: "Your Majesty, don't panic, now Unai clarifies, it's just..."

"Just what? Tell me, don't scare me. ”

"It's just that the eight kings have not respected the order for a long time, and the private heavy soldiers in various places, the folk martial arts are getting worse and worse, and the people are fierce, and they have established martial arts sects, and the government is powerless to control them, and the current flood in Anhui City is serious, and there are many displaced people. Presumably, Your Majesty saw that the silverfish was right here. Your Majesty, you should..."

Zhao Yizhi hurriedly waved his hand, "Understand, understand, work hard, right?" You say slowly, there are eight kings for a while, and nine kings for a while, you can first tell me how many kings we have in the Great Qi Dynasty. ”

Don't report me to more than 2,000 kings like the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom... Zhao Yizhi's face did not change much, but he prayed silently in his heart.

Chen Song saw that His Majesty was finally interested in the affairs of the society, and he couldn't care about giving it up, so he opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you even know this?" This dynasty is the Jiangshan Sheji laid by Qi Taizu and the nine righteous brothers. After Taizu ascended the throne, the eight ancestors were divided into four places to consolidate the territory, only Zhou Yu, the general of Qi Taizu's military division, did not receive an inch of land, only in Beijing. Qi Taizu set up a new literary minister, and worshiped Zhou Yu as the literary minister, ranking above the three dukes. The remaining eight former kings were divided into four places. For 600 years, the Eight Kings have been hereditary titles, raising private soldiers, and their power has gradually grown..."

Zhao Yizhi nodded, "It's okay, since six hundred years have passed, and there is no hurry, what about this folk?" ”

"Your Majesty, the folk martial arts are flourishing, forming major gangs, Jingxiang's beggar gang, Bashu's Tang Gate, Guanzhong's Taiyi, etc., etc., the number of people in the gang is increasing day by day, and its trouble is very great, Your Majesty should deal with it this morning, and it will be dangerous later."

Chen Song's brows furrowed, even this prince in the capital was so melancholy, it must be that the situation was serious.

Only then did Zhao Yizhi find that the old eunuch was still kowtowing on the side, like pounding garlic, and helped him up, "No matter how strong the power of the people is, it can't compete with the imperial court, and this matter is allowed to be taken care of." Old man, you don't have to be like this, you don't know what to call it? ”

The old eunuch stood up tremblingly, "Your Majesty, the slave is called Wang Zhenliang, I have no intention of offending Your Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness." ”

Zhao Yizhi sat back on the stool, rubbed his forehead and said: "It's nothing, let's solve the current problem first, tomorrow the court will discuss what to do about the flood in Wancheng..." ”

When Chen Song heard Zhao Yizhi's words, he couldn't care about the bearing of a civil official at this time, and he was so excited that he burst into tears, "The old minister will do it immediately!" Do it now! After speaking, he bowed and retreated, trotted out with a handful of snot and tears, and shouted, "Lai Xianhuang blesses, great luck!" Luckily! The voice faded away.

Zhao Yizhi shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand, "You all go down, I want to take a rest." The old eunuch and a group of eunuchs and palace maids exited the dormitory in an orderly manner.

Zhao Yizhi walked to the window, looked at the palace outside, and sighed, "I think it's the will of God, for the sake of my life... We need to save the country..."

At the same time, in Anhui City, it is already a country, the turbid flood has approached the eaves, countless men, women and children on the roof hugging each other, or crying, or calling relatives and friends, from time to time someone is swept away by the flood that hits the roof, provoking a heart-rending wail of relatives.

"Boom"

Another shorter house could not resist the beating of the flood and disappeared in an instant among the waves. A mother and daughter hugged each other tightly in the house, and before they even had time to shout, they also swirled along the water generated by the collapse of the house, and disappeared.

The other rooftoppers had to watch from their own safety, and no one knew how long the house would last under their feet.

Not far from the collapsed house, a man stood on a tall red brick house, watching in amazement as his wife and daughter disappeared.

Suddenly, a fierce son stabbed in the direction of his wife and daughter, and was also swept away by the current. The few people next to him didn't have time to react, so they had to sigh...

The city wall was crowded with refugees who had come up to take refuge, the child stood by the wall and shouted Daddy, and the mother lay on the wall crying for her son.

Officers and soldiers guarded the salvaged food in the city with guns, scholars holding their soaked packages and hanging their heads, monks sitting by the wall silently chanting "My Buddha's mercy", and vendors were busy leaning out trying to salvage some floating goods from the current, regardless of whether the goods were their own or not...

A young man crossed his arms, leaned against the city wall and hung his head as if asleep, and after a while, raised his head.

His wet hair hung down in front of his forehead, there was a little stubble on his lips, and his pants were missing a trouser leg, revealing dark skin and strong muscles. What's even more concerning is a shallow mole at the end of the left eye, which looks just right, with a hint of elegance in the heroic spirit.

He must have looked at the people fleeing on the walls, and then turned to look at the refugees in the city who had not yet had time to hide on the walls, and had to hide on the roofs. Quietly clenched his fists, "I need to save Li Min's life..."

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