Yang Jiulang obviously knew the date of Song Renzong's death, but he couldn't do anything, because the traverser didn't dare to change history, and because the third daughter-in-law, Wan Yanqin, added a big fat grandson to herself, she pretended to be extremely happy every day, and drank more desperately, so that she could think about it as little as possible, and wait for the arrival of the funeral in the palace.

Wan Yanqin needs to be confined at home, so, in addition to their mother and son, Yang Jiulang and his wife led eleven children to the palace as princes and grandsons, and kept a vigil with Qi Shu's family.

After the mourning was gone in the evening, the female dependents still went home to rest, and the descendants of the two families still took turns to keep vigil for Renzong, and Yang Jiulang's family was the second time today, reporting a pot of wine by himself, and shedding tears while drinking,

"I think that although I am coming through the time, but it must be the womb, but also step by step to the present, if it is not for the righteousness and appreciation of Song Renzong, no one can do it, and as oneself, in the previous life lived in a peaceful environment without the emperor, and in this life the womb is worn to the Yang Jiazhai of the world, for the royal family, he instinctively respects and stays away, but he will not think that he will not think that under the inspiration of Song Renzong, he fell step by step, from the initial rejection, to the later understanding, and then to get close to the royal family, and became a member of the royal family, with the blood and life of himself and his relatives, for the Great Song Dynasty, the Liao State built a peaceful zone, that is, Wolf State, and became an out-and-out royalist, and the personal relationship with Song Renzong has also changed from avoiding, not avoiding, and being as close as father and son, to his real son", the more I think about it, the more obsessed I become, the more I think about it, the more tears I shed,

And now, he has also been promoted from Qi Shu's senior brother to his eldest imperial brother, and in the next nearly four years, I don't know how many unknown things are waiting for the two to deal with. The first thing is that he still doesn't know about the collusion between Empress Cao and Qingyuan Temple in Western Xia, and when he doesn't talk about it, he can only make a decision based on the development of things."

In the midst of sighing, I unconsciously entered the fragrance of dreams,

"Emperor, I just got a few pots of good wine for my father, and we did it today", Song Renzong smiled and said to Yang Jiulang, Yang Jiulang drank the head wine of Xinghuachun in one sip, and then chanted casually,

"By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to the apricot blossom spring", Song Renzong laughed,

"This is the first wine, the yield is very low, and they can only pay tribute to six pots, the wine is a good wine, but compared to the "Apricot Blossom Fall" you made, it is not much worse",

"The emperor has to go and get this year's one, and our grandfather also used him",

"Okay, the imperial father is waiting", two people, you and I have a cup, and I drank up the entire six pots of "Xinghua Village".

"The collusion between Empress Cao and Xixia Qingyuan Temple, Shu'er doesn't know yet, you want Father Bang to pay more attention to her", after speaking, it slowly disappeared, Yang Jiulang reached out to grab it, but he didn't catch anything, and shouted,

"Don't", he woke up and looked at the sky, it was about to dawn. There are fewer guests today, all of them are far away, so Yang Jiulang has been thinking about his dreams at night, but it is difficult to figure out a clue.

"Then listen to the emperor's father, pay more attention to Empress Cao's movements", suddenly remembered that tomorrow was the day to read the edict, and couldn't help but change color,

"I'll be free in the evening, so let's make plans then."