Chapter 120: Meeting

West Lake, since ancient times is the place where literati and ink writers gather, not only the scenery is beautiful, the poetry and songs left by the ancients abound, especially Su Shi used to be an official here, because it is an idle official position, West Lake is the place he often visits, and also left a lot of popular poems, and the Su Causeway and Dongpo meat of West Lake have a great relationship with Su Shi.

Now it is the time of midsummer, the willows are sandwiched between the shore, the bright peach is scorching, there are more lake waves like a mirror, reflecting the beautiful shadow, infinite tenderness, the breeze blows slowly, the willow silk rolls flickering, placed on the embankment, hooking the soul.

After the Southern Song Dynasty established Lin'an, Hangzhou became the political, economic and cultural center of the country, with a surge in population and economic prosperity, and Hangzhou entered the heyday of development. In the West Lake, tourists are weaving, envoys, businessmen, monks from various countries, students who go to Beijing to take the exam, domestic merchants who come to Hangzhou to trade, etc., if you only look at the scene of Hangzhou, it is definitely a prosperous dynasty.

The boating tour of the West Lake is extremely prosperous, and there are no less than hundreds of boats of all sizes in the lake, all of which are exquisitely created, carved railings and painted arches, and the line is like flat ground. Among them is a painting boat hired by Zhao Tiancheng, and a strange flag is specially played on the painting boat.

The painting boat hired by Zhao Tiancheng is very strange, although the decoration is luxurious, but in addition to Zhao Tiancheng and Zhuge Guanlan, there are only people who support the boat on the painting boat. On the contrary, it is not like the rest of the painting boats, in which the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing.

Looking at the bustling West Lake, the dignitaries and dignitaries were having fun, and Zhao Tiancheng was a burst of emotion, "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed? ”

Zhuge Guanlan on the side praised "Good poetry! I didn't expect Gongzi to have such talent and such a mind, and he directly regarded Hangzhou as Bianzhou, alas! Fortunately, the Song Dynasty produced a character like Gongzi, otherwise." Zhuge Guanlan followed Zhao Tiancheng for most of the world, and had a deeper understanding of Mongolia and Jin, knowing that if Song and Jin were still singing and dancing like this, they would sooner or later fall under the iron hooves of Mongolia.

"Guanlan also saw that it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, if Guanlan didn't follow me to the north and south, even if the high school champion was just one more person on this West Lake. ”

Zhuge Guanlan bowed and said, "Thank you for the teachings of Gongzi, Guanlan has finally found his own way." ”

Zhao Tiancheng smiled and didn't speak, how many people in ancient and modern China and abroad wanted to do something great to benefit the people with a sincere heart at the beginning, but in the end, they were just some more people who were vegetarians.

"It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. It seems that Cheng'er went out and learned more. A shout of praise came from a boat, rowing by.

Zhao Tiancheng looked and found that it was the eunuch from yesterday, accompanied by a thin man in a plain robe who was standing at the bow of the boat.

When the two boats were close, in order not to leak their identities, Zhao Tiancheng bowed slightly, and Zhuge Guanlan didn't dare to be too slow, knowing that the thin man in front of him was an official, he also hurriedly saluted.

"Cheng'er doesn't have to be polite, what happened, please?" Zhao Kuo hurriedly walked over and grabbed Zhao Tiancheng and asked with some concern.

Looking at Zhao Kuo's majestic expression, but there were tears in his eyes, Zhao Tiancheng didn't know how to speak, after all, he was not his real father.

As soon as Zhao Tiancheng raised his head, he saw that the eunuch beside Zhao Kuo suddenly slapped him, Zhao Tiancheng immediately flew back, and the eunuch did not pursue, but protected Zhao Kuo's body and said: "Official, be careful! This person is not His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Zhao Kuo also found it unusual, because Zhao Cheng was taught by Confucianism since he was a child, and he had never learned martial arts, although Zhao Kuo had never learned martial arts, but seeing that Zhao Tiancheng was evading just now, it was obvious that he was also a martial artist, and his eyes immediately turned cold and said: "Who are you?"

Zhao Tiancheng also looked at the two of them coldly and said: "I don't know who I am?" After waking up by the river, I don't remember the previous things, and then I got the help of a senior in a valley, and practiced martial arts, and later in the palace of the Jin Kingdom, some people said that he was the prince of the Song Kingdom, Zhao Cheng, and the jade pendant handed over to you yesterday was also worn on his body. ”

"Lost soul!" Zhao Kuo said in a lost voice

"Since you think that Zai Xia is not the crown prince of the Song Kingdom, Zai Xia will leave. Then Zhao Tiancheng turned around and left, and said to Zhuge Guanlan at the same time: "Guanlan, let's go." ”

Zhuge Guanlan looked at the situation in front of him a little dumbfounded, he was a little confused about the situation now, "Didn't Gongzi inform the official family yesterday? Why did it become like this now?" He was now very curious about what Zhao Tiancheng did yesterday.

"Wait! Let's recognize our relatives with blood!" Zhao Kuo said majestically. In fact, when he saw Zhao Tiancheng, his first impression was that he found Cheng'er, but he didn't expect to lose his soul, and he also learned martial arts, which was a little different from before, it should be said that that kind of confident demeanor was absolutely not seen in the previous Cheng'er.

Although Zhao Cheng's science was very good in the past, it is precisely because of science that Zhao Cheng is like most of today's scholars, he is powerless and does it all day long.

Confession of relatives by blood was very mature in the Song Dynasty, and it was a very important method in the "Record of Clearing Grievances". Both the court and the people use this method.

The blood of the two people really blended together, and after the blood was recognized, Zhao Kuo and the eunuch were obviously a lot closer when they looked at Zhao Tiancheng, of course, at least on the surface.

Zhao Tiancheng and Zhao Kuo sat at the table eating and chatting, of course, most of the time Zhao Tiancheng was talking, and Zhao Kuo just asked questions from time to time.

Zhao Tiancheng has nothing to hide after setting off from Lin'an, everything in 1510 is like Zhao Kuo, and at the same time, he also said that he wants to go back to the palace and find out the person who assassinated him, after all, it is more advantageous to hide in the shadows.

Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Tiancheng on the other side and talked about what had happened for a period of time with a high spirit, and now he felt that Zhao Tiancheng's biggest change might be his personality, "Thinking of the previous Cheng'er, he was cautious in front of himself, for fear of angering himself." And now, although there is no awe, there is more indescribable things. ”

"Cheng'er, you've grown up. After listening to Zhao Tiancheng's experience, Zhao Kuo said with some emotion, now he has little time and wants to understand the importance of family affection, but neither Zhao Cheng nor Zhao Tiancheng has that kind of cordial feeling towards him, and the two of them are like strangers.

This is the time of the day, at this time it is already in the middle of the moon, the moon is reflected in the lake, the whole lake is dotted with stars, the distant painting boat has been hung with lanterns on it, and the people in the painting boat may still be playing day or night.

Standing at the bow of the boat, watching Zhao Tiancheng and Zhuge Guanlan's strange painting boat disappear into the darkness, a ray of light flashed in Zhao Kuo's eyes, and he instructed Xing Gong: "Send someone to that valley immediately, and at the same time check Cheng'er's identity." At the same time, he sighed leisurely and said, "I hope it's true, there's no time left." ”

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