Chapter 37: The New Year's Day (2)
"A few words of taunting you, it's for your own good. Don't be ignorant! ”
Yan Chun glanced at Zhao Hong angrily, and continued to ask:
"You haven't said yet, what kind of horse, wood, donkey, and cavalry you are talking about can really defeat the Mongol cavalry?"
"Little lady Yan, do you think I have this leisure to deceive you? As long as they worked hard, the Mongol cavalry was not so invincible. ”
Zhao Hong smiled slightly. As long as there are sharp weapons that are beyond the times, he does not believe in them, and he cannot deal with the northern nomads with cold weapons.
"Zhao Hong, as far as you can see, the Dajin Kingdom in the north, can they defeat the Mongol army?"
Yan Chun changed the topic and suddenly asked.
"Dajin Country?"
Zhao Hong was stunned, then smiled, shook his head, and nodded again.
"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head? If the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, the Great Song Dynasty will be soon. See if you're still smiling? ”
Yan Chun glared angrily.
"Because of my Great Song Dynasty, Jin Guo may survive for a few more years. Mengjin feud, Mongolia wants to destroy Jin, it will definitely take advantage of the Great Song Dynasty. As long as my Great Song refuses, Mongolia will have nothing to do. ”
Zhao Hong looked at Yan Chun and smiled slightly.
"However, there must be a premise for this matter."
"What premise?"
Yan Chun asked curiously.
"The Mongolian army wants to borrow the road, but the Great Song Dynasty will not allow it, and the Mongols will definitely forcibly break through. With the disposition of the Great Song scholars and doctors, the Mongolian army will definitely be devastated. Therefore, to stop the Mongols, the premise is that one day they can ascend to the throne and become the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. ”
Zhao Hong was triumphant and laughed.
"Look at your madness! It's really shameless, I don't know how thick the sky is! ”
Yan Chun looked at Zhao Hong and scolded lightly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.
This gentleman prince, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, how does he know so much about side affairs?
"Little lady Yan, it's not that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but analysis, accurate analysis. The Mongols preferred the tactic of big detours and did not like to attack. Tongguan is dangerous, the Yellow River is dangerous, the Mongols want to directly capture these fortresses of Jinguo, how easy is it to say? There is no other way than to borrow Shukou or Huainan. ”
Zhao Hong was calm. He did rely on analysis, an analysis based on historical facts.
"I'm convinced! You also know a little, not so useless! ”
Yan Chun looked at Zhao Hong in surprise and gave him a rare word of appreciation.
"Take it. Do you want to marry me? ”
Zhao Hong smiled smugly again.
"Why are you so thick-skinned? I'm afraid the walls of Lin'an City can't compare! ”
Yan Chun's heart beat for a while, and he quickly diverted the topic.
"Isn't it the New Year's Day today, I'm not very familiar with Lin'an City, and I want you to lead the way. You're not going to say no, are you? ”
Yan Chun's pleading tone was still sharp.
"Lead the way, so what's in it for me?"
Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment and blurted out.
"Big deal, please have a meal! Let's go! ”
Yan Chun urged impatiently. It seems that the hustle and bustle outside has made her itch.
"The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other. It seems that you and I cherish each other and are going to swim together tonight. ”
Zhao Hong stood up and put on his coat.
Everyone thinks that he is a prince of good piano, so he might as well travel with the United States and add some condiments for everyone to eat melons after tea and dinner.
"That's it!"
Yan Chun laughed, and the light was shining.
"Little lady Yan, the good night is short, a moment of gold, let's hurry up and have a good time!"
Zhao Hong smiled softly and opened the door.
"Flamboyant tongue, dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"
Yan Chun's face turned red, stood up, and followed behind Zhao Hong.
"Li Tang, don't follow, play by yourself!"
Zhao Hong waved his hand and gave his guards a holiday.
These people are following behind, so many light bulbs, if the atmosphere arrives, won't it be destroyed?
When I went out, the street outside was brightly lit, laughing, busy, and people coming and going.
The two were also full of interest and joined the bustling flow of people.
The royal street is full of all kinds of carved and carved carriages, covered with gold and silver, and the aroma emitted from the car makes the whole royal street fragrant, with a silver saddle and a BMW with fragrant clothes and sideburns, as Xin Qiji said.
"The BMW carved car is full of fragrance, the moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. Sure enough, it is rich and romantic, and the treasure is Tianhua, and it is a beautiful elephant in the south of the Yangtze River! ”
Zhao Hong, who was singing and dancing here, was admiring and amazed, and Yan Chun had already said it.
After all, what the original owner is a memory, and what he sees is the truth.
On both sides of the royal street, you can see puppet clubs playing puppet shows from time to time, bands playing flutes and drums and dancing, and the sound of noisy cheers continues.
However, the most are all kinds of lanterns, different shapes, colorful, Chinese lantern torches, moonlight flowers, the lights seem to be better than the moonlight, and those beauties who turn off the lights have attracted countless envious eyes.
is Yan Chun, who has also attracted a lot of attention, and has a very high return rate, Yiran is the face of the street.
"Little lady Yan, you should go to the street less in the future, otherwise the divorce in Lin'an City will ...... There will be a lot more cases of divorce! ”
Men know men best, Zhao Hong looked at the envious and jealous eyes of the crazy men, and smiled.
"What does it matter to me that they divorce their wives?"
After Yan Chun finished speaking, he reacted suddenly, and glared at Zhao Hong fiercely with a red face.
"You think everyone is like you, Dengzi!"
Zhao Hong shook his head, full of frustration in his heart.
Accidentally, he was classified as a rogue series.
"Let's go! Go and drink soup! ”
Walking to Qinghefang, Yan Chun pulled Zhao Hong's sleeve and went straight to a brightly lit house on the street.
Seeing Zhao Hong and Yan Chun coming, the servant-like subordinates behind the table immediately stood up.
"What do you need?"
"Two bowls of soup tea. Thanks a lot! ”
Without waiting for Zhao Hong to speak, Yan Chun had already answered for him.
"This is Jiang Jianyue's Mansion in the middle of the court, preparing all kinds of soup and tea, you can call it whatever you want to eat!"
Yan Chun was clear to the gate of Lin'an City, and she was eating soup and tea while pointing to the lively courtyard.
"Look, there are still puppet shows in the courtyard, there are stools to sit on, there are food and drink, and it is really a powerful family!"
Zhao Hong looked at it, and sure enough, the house was full of brilliance, all kinds of lanterns, and strange-shaped lights, silk and bamboo orchestras, light songs and dances, and gathered a lot of tourists to enjoy it.
Zhao Hong stood close to her, Yan Chun's hair touched his face, itchy, coupled with the fragrance emanating from Yan Chun's body, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, as if he was back at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
After Yan Chun finished eating the soup and tea, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and wanted to give it to Zhao Hong, but he was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Hong smiled awkwardly, only with a touch of his hand, showing heroism.
He actually has a handkerchief, but he is not used to carrying it, who knows that it is really foreign.
"Use it. I've got it for you! ”
Yan Chunwan smiled and handed over the handkerchief.
Zhao Hong took the handkerchief, wiped his hands and mouth, the fragrance was fragrant, and the word "spring" in the corner of the handkerchief made him feel lost.
"Zhao Hong, come and play this lantern riddle!"
Yan Chun walked into the brightly lit lantern riddle shed on the side of the street, she stopped in front of a lantern and looked at the riddles on the lantern with great interest.
"Guessing lantern riddles", also known as "playing lantern riddles", is a major program of the Lantern Festival, through the spread and popularization of commercial and art venues, the style of riddle-making and riddle-guessing prevails, and even professional riddle artists have emerged.
"The Eastern Jin Dynasty fell. Hit a Song name. ”
Yan Chun pondered and meditated, and finally shook his head and looked at Zhao Hong, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Zhao Hong, you are a great talent, you can guess!"
"What is there to guess about this!"
Zhao Hong was full of smiles and sold Guanzi.
"Let me remind you that the emperors of the Eastern Jin Dynasty are all surnamed Sima!"
"Sima Guang!"
Yan Chun blurted out, his face full of excitement, and he was rewarded with a flower from the owner of the shed.
"Come again, come again!"
Yan Chun was elated, like an underage girl, she pulled Zhao Hong and continued to challenge.
"Add two points to the word and don't guess the word shell. The shell word owes two points, and it is not a guess. ”
Yan Chun thought hard again, but still found nothing, so he had to ask Zhao Hong for help.
The owner of the shed also looked at Zhao Hong and smiled silently.
"If you kiss me, I'll tell you!"
The beauty was beside her, warm nephrite, Zhao Hong unconsciously became commotional, and whispered in Yan Chun's ear.
He's not a god-man, he's just quick-witted. Besides, these mysteries are also entertainment-oriented, and the difficulty is actually not great.
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Hong regretted it a little and quickly revealed the mystery.
"The first word is He, the top is plus, and the bottom is Mu and Eight, or Bei. The second word is capital, the top is the time, and the bottom is also Bei! ”
This time, the prize was a silk handkerchief, and Yan Chun was unceremoniously accepted with a smile.
However, the atmosphere between the two seems to be delicate.
"How old are you? Did you promise to marry someone? ”
The two walked forward side by side, the atmosphere was ambiguous, Zhao Hong looked at Yan Chunqiao's body, wanted to hug but didn't dare, so he had to ask boldly.
"What do you ask about?"
Yan Chun's face immediately turned a lot redder.
Probably she didn't expect that Zhao Hong would suddenly ask such a question, and she was not mentally prepared for a while.
"If you don't have a partner, you can consider me as a disciple, I'm actually pretty good."
Zhao Hong put away the smile on his face, serious.
At this moment, he suddenly had a heartbeat feeling, for fear that the other party would reject him.
"Forget it."
Yan Chun's expression suddenly became gloomy and listless.
"You are the Great Song Clan, a royal nobleman, and you may be the Ninety-Five Emperor in the future. I am the daughter of a businessman, and it is very likely that I will be married to someone. You and me, nothing is possible! ”
"How is it not possible? Look everywhere. ”
Zhao Hong was disappointed, but also became a hippie smile.
In my memory, I don't seem to have ever been so cheap.
"Forget it. It's possible for me to be with anyone, but not with you! ”
Yan Chun's words were categorical, making the smile on Zhao Hong's face disappear instantly.
"May I ask why?"
Zhao Hong's heart was full of bitterness.
"There's no why, it's just not with you!"
Yan Chun raised his head and said goodbye to Zhao Hong, who looked disappointed.
"Your Highness, it's not early, I'm leaving!"
Yan Chun left in a hurry. Zhao Hong watched her disappear into the crowd, a little dazed.
It's possible with anyone, but not with yourself.
This sentence is very lethal and even more insulting.
"Your Highness!"
Li Tang took a few guards and got out of the crowd.
"Didn't you let you play on your own? Why are you still following me? ”
Zhao Hong couldn't help but be surprised.
"Your Highness, the official family's hand!"
Li Tang smiled awkwardly and handed over the holy decree.
Zhao Hong is the prince, and he can go out without the protection of guards. In the event of an accident, who will bear the responsibility? Who can afford it?
"The official's hand?"
Zhao Hong was confused. It's so late, what kind of fame?
I almost thought it was toilet paper, and there don't seem to be public toilets around here.
He stepped aside, and by the light, opened the decree.
"Your Highness, what is the matter with the official family looking for you?"
Seeing Zhao Hong holding the paper in a daze, Li Tang asked curiously.
"The official family asked me to replace Yin, Lin'an Mansion, and give the people "Lishi" tomorrow. ”
Zhao Hong raised his head thoughtfully.
"Li Shi" is also known as "Li Shi", that is, the Yuan Xi Festival gives red envelopes to small vendors, showing the emperor's grace and letting the people produce good things, which is also the practice of the Yuan Xi Festival.
"Your Highness, congratulations!"
Li Tang's black face flushed, and he stepped forward to congratulate his master.
The "profit is" is generally issued on the last night of the Yuan Xi Festival, which is distributed by Yin of Lin'an Prefecture. Now it will be sent the next day, and it will be changed to Zhao Hong, the Duke of Jiguo, does this indicate something?
"Congratulations, it's better than nothing. Let's go home! ”
Men and women match, work without getting tired. Without the company of beautiful women, Zhao Hong also felt bored and lost the interest in continuing to play.
The emperor asked him to send "profit money", was it a whim, or was there something else?