As soon as Shi Miyuan and the others walked away, a young red-robed official came in, with a smooth forehead, a little big head, and a childish face, looking very kind, like a good child in the neighborhood, which made people feel good for no reason.

When the good-faced young man saw Zhao Hong, he hesitated whether to quit or come in.

"Your Highness!"

Zhen Dexiu and Wei Liaoweng saluted together, and their attitude was very respectful.

Your Highness?

Zhao Hong was shocked and quickly reacted.

This young boy is probably Zhao Guicheng, the famous Song Lizong in history.

The entire Great Song royal family, the same age is him and this heir of King Yi. The others are either too old or too young, or they are crooked melons and cracked dates. The only one who can compete with him for the throne is this Zhao Guicheng.

This kid couldn't imagine that he was so young, two years younger than himself, and he was even more famous in history, no wonder Shi Miyuan pushed this person to the position.

is famous, not because of the gains and losses of the government, nor because of the recruitment of prostitutes into the palace, but because of the "skeleton bowl".

After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Tibetan monk Yang Lian Zhenjia excavated the tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty emperor, cut off the head of Zhao Yun of the Song Dynasty, and made it into a drinking vessel, which was sent to the ruler of Dadu Dayuan, and his torso was burned.

Zhao Yun's head was not found in the imperial palace of Yuan Dadu until Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, captured Dadu, and was buried in Yingtianfu (Nanjing, Jiangsu) with imperial rites. The following year, Zhao Yun's skull was buried at the site of the Yongmu Mausoleum in Shaoxing, the imperial mausoleum of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Seeing Zhao Hong again, Zhao Guicheng smiled and stepped forward to salute.

"Guicheng has seen His Highness!"

King Yi, the younger brother of the current Great Song Emperor Zhao Kuo, died at an early age, Zhao Lu had no descendants, Zhao Jun as a child of the clan, was selected by the emperor Zhao Kuo to inherit the title of King Yi at the age of four, changed to Zhao Guihe.

In the thirteenth year of Jiading, that is, three years ago, the 27-year-old prince Zhao Xun of Jingxian died, and the emperor Zhao Kuan then established Zhao Guihe as the prince, and gave the name Zhao Hong, and in the fifteenth year of Jiading, Zhao Hong was added as the inspector of the school and was named the Duke of Jiguo.

Zhao Hong was named the Duke of Jiguo, renamed Jin as the prince, and the title of King Yi was vacant again. And this Zhao Heju was selected and recommended by Shi Miyuan two years ago, and was established as the heir of King Xinyi, and was given the name Zhao Guicheng.

As for Zhao Yun, it is Zhao Guicheng's new name after he ascended the throne.

Shi Miyuan, this guy, actually laid out two years ago, which can be described as ill-intentioned and cunning.

"Your Royal Highness, you and my brothers are both in Lin'an City, and they are ministers in the same hall, and they are both descendants of Taizu, so you can be closer and closer in the future!"

Zhao Hong smiled and cordially grabbed Zhao Guicheng's arm.

This kid is a scheming man, who looks harmless to humans and animals, and can be called a Sven scum, who has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"What Jiguo Gong said is to be more close, more close!"

Zhao Guicheng's face was flushed, like a simple teenager.

Although he was a son of the Zhao Song clan, his father did not have any titles when he was alive, and only served as a local petty official, and his situation was no different from that of a commoner. When he was seven years old, his biological father died, and his biological mother took him and his younger brother to live in his uncle's house until Zhao Guicheng was sixteen years old.

Although he was later elected as the heir of the Yi Wangfu, he was in the countryside in his youth, and he was born in a proper reckless manner, knowing that his eyebrows are high and his eyes are low, and he is noble and low.

"Your Highness, when you have time to go back to the house and sit, my mother misses you very much!"

Zhao Guicheng smiled brightly, kind and natural.

The "mother" in his mouth is Yu, the wife of Zhao Lu, the king of Yi, who was named Mrs. Anguo by the Great Song Emperor Zhao Kuan, and raised Zhao Hong for thirteen or four years.

"It's natural, I'll go and disturb later."

Zhao Hong nodded and said seriously, I don't know if it's true or not.

"Your Highness, there are some silk and wine vessels in my house, which are all rewarded by the official family, and they will be sent to your house another day. I know that you have brothers, a high hall, and a large family, and it is not easy to live in Lin'an City, so you don't have to excuse yourself. ”

"Jiguo Gong, that's so embarrassing, that's so embarrassing!"

Zhao Guicheng said he was embarrassed, but his smile was still bright.

What's wrong with this Zhao Hong, how can he be so polite today?

"Your Highness, you and I are both descendants of Taizu, and we will support each other in the future, what are these things, you don't have to shirk them. Otherwise, brother, I'm going to be angry! ”

Zhao Hong's face was serious.

This kid has been crowned, has a mansion, can go to the court to listen to the government, although the identity is the emperor's nephew, but to him, the prince, has posed a great threat.

Don't say that he is just a prince, even if he is the crown prince, he will be easily replaced by Shi Miyuan behind Zhao Guicheng.

In front of the throne, no one can resist the temptation, and the brothers and sons will turn against each other, not to mention that he and this "Song Lizong" are not even brothers and close cousins.

"Jiguo Gong, then I might as well be respectful! Thank you, Your Highness! ”

Zhao Guicheng's face was embarrassed and seemed a little embarrassed.

"My brother, you're polite, I'm outside!"

Zhao Hong was full of smiles and his attitude was very sincere.

Zhao Guicheng has been pushed to the front of the stage, and the original idea of shaking hands with Shi Miyuan was immediately completely denied by Zhao Hong.

Or don't startle the snake and cause unnecessary suspicion.

"Old minister Zheng Qingzhi, I have seen His Highness."

Behind Zhao Guicheng, the gentle and elegant Confucian scholar Zheng Zhiqing with a smile on his face, saluted Zhao Hong with a smile on his face.

Zheng Qingzhi, this is the "emperor" of Song Lizong, Zhao Yun, and Zhao Guicheng in history.

Although Zheng Qingzhi is the "emperor", he only sent Zhao Guicheng to the hospital to be missed. He is a national scholar, but he is only eight grades, and he is not qualified to go to the court.

As we all know, one of the major stubborn diseases of the Song Dynasty was "redundant officials", there were too many officials, and the officials who could participate in the court meeting were of high rank. The living room of the province of the door is above the housekeeper, the living room of the province of Zhongshu is above the housekeeper, the Shangshu province is above the waiter, and the imperial history of Taichung is above and above.

Then there is the speech official, although the official rank is low, the influence and deterrence are very great.

His former teacher, Zhen Dexiu, a master of science, had the opportunity to go to court, but he begged to be delegated to the place, probably because he saw that the situation was not good, and he was afraid of provoking fire, so he quietly left himself.

The contemporary Confucian Zheng Qingzhi in front of him, Zhao Guicheng's teacher, is dedicated to Zhao Guicheng's training, conscientious, and sent to the gate of the palace.

In this regard, I have already lost a lot.

So many ill-intentioned people play with themselves, and they are not crippled by them?

"Zheng Gong, if you have time, come to my house and sit down, drink tea and reason, let's sit and discuss, and let me listen to Zheng Gong's teachings."

Zhao Hong smiled and was very kind.

"Your Highness, the old minister is honestly afraid, honestly afraid!"

Zheng Qingzhi nodded again and again, laughing embarrassedly.

In front of Zhao Hong, he was like a criminal with bad intentions who had not been discovered by the other party, and his heart was very weak.

Zhao Hong smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the opposite room, Shi Miyuan sat on the chair and closed his eyes, a large group of officials around him stood respectfully and solemnly, except for Xue Ji and two or three purple-robed and white-haired officials, there seemed to be few people who dared to sit down.

The courtyard to be missed is the court, and Shi Miyuan's mansion is also the court, and there are courtes everywhere.

Shi Miyuan is really big...... Despotic power!

Zhao Hong and Zhao Guicheng talked and laughed, Zhen Dexiu and Wei Liaoweng glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.

When did Zhao Hong, who was stubborn and stubborn, become so modest and spineless?

It is very happy to meet the opponent, and Shi Miyuan is also kind and courteous. Is this still the Zhao Hong they know who loves and hates clearly, and is as vicious as hatred?

"Your Highness, why bother with these traitors!"

Wei Liaoweng snorted coldly, I don't know if he was referring to Zhao Guicheng or Shi Miyuan.

"Your Highness, don't conspire with each other, don't be willing to fall, let others look cold!"

Zhen Dexiu also looked at Zhao Hong coldly, which made Zhao Hong confused.

"Wei Xianggong, Zhengong, I just seem to have said a few words."

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly, stunned for a while.

He really just said hello, why can't the two Qingliu get used to it? Does he have to be tough with Zhao Guicheng and Shi Miyuan face to face, and even fists and feet, this is the clear difference?

It seems that the bad relationship between himself and Shi Miyuan is not his own willfulness, but the result of multiple thrusts.

"Your Highness should not be careless. Qingliu in the court, but they are all looking at His Highness. Shi Miyuan controls the government and blocks the way of speech, and His Royal Highness must not be close to him, otherwise it is easy for other courtiers to misunderstand. ”

Wei Liaoweng seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhao Hong's disapproval, and was very dissatisfied.

"Your Highness, the ministers of the palace are watching, don't give people a handle!"

Zhen Dexiu glanced at Zhao Hong, and his words were meaningful.

Give someone a handle?

Zhao Hong muttered in his heart, but his face was respectful.

"What Duke Wei and True Duke said is to keep it in mind."

It seems that the court is black and white, and even face cannot be compromised. Is this really necessary?

However, Wei Liaoweng and Zhen Dexiu did remind him. He is not struggling alone, there is a group of people behind him, or Qingliu, although it is declining, but it also has its own voice.

This may be the reason why Zhao Hong was forced to commit suicide in history, and so many court ministers wrote books for him and were dismissed and exiled.

"Your Highness, the old minister is hard-working, his words are reckless, and he offends His Highness."

Seeing that Zhao Hong changed his mistakes, he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and Wei Liaoweng also explained warmly.

After all, the other party is the prince, and if nothing else, he will inherit the throne in the future.

"Wei Gong doesn't need to explain, he is sincere, remember below, in the future, he should be cautious in his words and deeds, cultivate his self-cultivation, and live up to Wei Gong's hard work."

Zhao Hong was solemn and bowed.

"The old minister thanked His Highness."

"Duke Wei is polite."

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled.

Next to him, Zhen Dexiu watched Zhao Hong and Wei Liaoweng come and go, cordial and harmonious, and while feeling comforted, he was also slightly embarrassed.

The relationship between himself and this student is not as good as that of Wei Liaoweng, an outsider, and the two sides have indeed become much more estranged.

"I've seen Your Highness."

"Your Highness looks good."

While speaking, Yin Wujing of Lin'an Mansion and Xu Xuan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, came over and greeted Zhao Hong together.

Zhao Hong returned the salute to the two and talked a few words, Wei Liaoweng and Zhen Dexiu greeted each other, and only then did they know who the other party was.

These ministers are the leaders of a group of clear streams behind him who support him.

In this way, Zhao Hong is a lot more relieved. It seems that although Shi Miyuan is in charge of the government and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, he can't really cover the sky with one hand.

"Xu Gong, the storm pavilion of Dali Temple, I have heard its name for a long time, and I want to pay my respects. I wonder if Xu Gong can arrange it? ”

Thinking of Yue Wumu, Zhao Hong instantly became interested.

Fengbo Pavilion, the name of the pavilion in the prison of Dali Temple in Lin'an City in the Southern Song Dynasty is also a famous name in later generations.

In the twelfth year of Song Gaozong Zhao Gou Shaoxing, Zhao Gou secretly ordered Qin Hui and his wife to conspire to frame Yue Fei for rebellion, because there was no definite evidence, so on the charge of "trumped-up", a generation of famous generals Yue Fei and his son Yue Yun and general Zhang Xian were killed in the Fengbo Pavilion.

"Storm Pavilion?"

The white-bearded Xu Xuan was slightly stunned, and instantly understood what Zhao Hong meant.

"Your Highness, if you want to worship Yue Wumu, you should go to the Yue Wang Temple in West Lake. The Storm Pavilion is just a pavilion, and at most it can only be remembered. ”

Xu Xuan looked at Zhao Hong in surprise, as if he didn't know him.

He feels the same way as Jindeok-so. This Zhao Hong, how could he ask about these things that he never cared about before?

What Xu Gong said was very true. To be honest, Lone just wants to remember the martyrs and pay respects. ”

Zhao Hong put away his smile and spoke seriously.

"Your Highness can go at any time, and the old minister will accompany you."

Xu Xuan nodded, turned his head, and talked to Zhen Dexiu and the others.

In the opposite room, seeing Zhao Hong and the ministers talking with Yan Yuese, calm and calm, Shi Miyuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he snorted coldly in his nose.

When did this idiot learn to be exquisite?

No matter how much this guy pretends to be a ghost, he can't let him ascend to the throne as he wishes, lest it be unfavorable to him in the future.

But this guy talks and laughs a lot today, and he is good at dancing with long sleeves, which is beyond his expectations.

It seems that it will take a little more effort to deal with this guy and the people behind him.

In the bell and drum courtyard, the morning drum sounded, Shi Miyuan stood up first and walked out, and many officials followed closely and followed.

Zhao Hong, together with Wei Liaoweng and others, went out of the courtyard to be missed, entered the huge palace gate, walked into the dark Lin'an Da Nei, and joined the ranks of the hurried court.

The veil of mystery of the Southern Song Dynasty Empire is slowly unfolding to him.