Return to the Song Dynasty

Under normal circumstances, as a prince who came to condolences, this is basically a fool.Even if he asked a casual question, he probably wouldn't care about it after getting Zhang Yu's answer.After conveying the central idea, it's time to pat your ass and leave.However, but... What they met was Duan Wang Zhao Ji who didn't follow the rules!

"Oh? Who is the name of this soldier? It's already this hour, where are you going for fun, and you don't want to miss Sichuan so much." Zhao Ji casually sipped his tea, and gently touched the rim of the cup with his slender fingertips , asked casually.

(⊙_⊙;)...Gah?Zhang Yi, Chen Canjun, and Yao Xiong were caught off guard immediately, the routine is not like this, my lord!Zhang Yi had no choice but to continue to organize his words: "The name of this enlisted soldier is Zhao Man. He is too young. He came back to Bianliang for the first time. I think he was too excited, so he stayed outside for a longer time. Your Highness Lao was worried."

The implication is that our young soldier named Zhao Man is too young and too childish. He might be playing crazy somewhere at this time, but he doesn't know when he will come back. You can't wait, so let's go.

'My lord, please do me a favor, let's go quickly, we still have to look for Xiaoman.Don't make trouble here! Yao Xiong looked at Zhao Ji with hope in his eyes, and he almost opened his mouth to drive him away.

However, Duan Wang Zhao Ji seemed to be unable to understand. He slowly held his chin and said in a distressed manner: "So you don't know where this Zhao Canjun is now? How good is this, brother Qianding Wan Zhu, each of these swords must be handed over to each of you personally. Now that there is one person missing, how can the king return to his life?"

Zhao Ji raised his head and looked out of the window, the sun had already set, only the afterglow exuded a gradually dimming light.It was obviously already evening, and it is estimated that ordinary people have already had dinner. "Looking at the time, I think I'll be back soon, so I'll just wait a little longer, and I'll have to fulfill my brother's entrustment." After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he unceremoniously picked up a piece of red bean cake on the table and bit into it. Take a sip.That meaning couldn't be more obvious, the king will not leave until Zhao Man is reached.

Σ(°△°|||)︴Zhang You and the three looked at Zhao Ji's behavior, and they wanted to cry without tears.His Royal Highness Duan Wang, who was originally thought to be handsome and unrestrained, is actually not pleasing to the eye at this moment.

...Half an hour passed, and the three of Zhang Chu accompanied Zhao Ji from marching and fighting to chatting with Jingshiziji.

"Hey, it's already this time, and this king is hungry, so let's pass on the meal. I wonder if there is any cook in the post house who can cook crispy fish? If there is, I will give this king a plate." Zhao Ji was still talking and laughing, personable, and very Naturally, a request for dinner was made.

"Yes, it's my negligence, I'll arrange the meal right now." Zhang You had veins popping out of his head, and hurriedly passed on the meal.He wasn't negligent, he didn't let the food be served on purpose, thinking that Duan Wang was probably too embarrassed to say that if he was hungry, he would run away hungry after a while.But, who would have thought that His Royal Highness Duan Wang, who looks so beautiful and beautiful, would be so shameless!Still ordering? !

The posthouse officials don’t care about the plight of Zhang Wei and the others. Hearing that His Royal Highness Duan Wang is going to eat at our posthouse, he also ordered crispy fish. That is really a great honor of our posthouse.For a while, from the postman down to the cook, all of them were full of energy, showing their arms and sleeves, and working in full swing.Crispy fish must have, and it must be authentic, crispy but not rotten in the mouth, fragrant but not greasy...

It's not as hot as the kitchen, but the three of Zhang Yu are like ants on a hot pot, but they dare not show it on the face, and they have to accompany His Highness Duan Wang to eat some lazy dinner, it is simply aggrieved to die.I can't taste the taste of a meal, and I almost have indigestion.

"Tell me, where did this Zhao Canjun go? Why didn't he come back?" Zhao Ji had almost eaten, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief slowly, and just said this.

"Plop..." Yao Xiong was so frightened that he almost knelt down, knocked his arm against the edge of the table, and made a "caracalla" sound when touching the bowl and chopsticks.Chen Canjun was also silent, and silently put away the bowls and chopsticks without making a sound.

Poor old Mr. Zhang hurriedly looked at his subordinate who had just ran to the corridor to poke his head and didn't dare to come in. That person was sent to look for Zhao Man, and he shook his head faintly. "Ah..." Zhang Yi had no choice but to sigh helplessly, waved away his subordinates and the servants in the house, carefully considered his words, and answered: "Reporting to His Royal Highness Duan Wang, the old minister is incompetent. The subordinates sent out did not find anyone. I'm afraid This person won't come back for a while. Please forgive me, my lord."

"My lord sees that you can't find this Zhao Canjun at all, right? Why did you lose a living man? Can you talk to me? Maybe I can help you." Zhao Jiduan Picking up the teacup, gently blowing on the froth, he spoke with great interest.It took more than an hour to fight wits and bravery with the old fox Zhang Yi in the posthouse. If Zhao Ji couldn't see the twists and turns, his life would be in vain.

It may be that Zhao Ji pretended not to care a little too much, it seemed like gloating, watching the excitement is not a big deal, no matter how you look at it, you feel inferior.

"Putong" Hearing this, the three people at the table couldn't sit still any longer.It's one thing to hide something, but it's another thing to answer a lie when asked.The three helpless people quickly knelt down to plead guilty without hesitation, smashed the cans, and fought for leniency.Feeling anxious for a long time, I can finally put my heart back in my stomach, what the hell, it's much better to make a decision than Ling Chi.

Yao Xiong even shook out the cause and effect like beans poured into a bamboo tube. At the end, he stuck his neck and asked, "Why did you say that he is a living person and ran away like a madman?" After speaking, he saw Zhao Ji's pensive handsome face only came to him belatedly, he quickly silenced, buried his head deeply in his chest like an ostrich, and sincerely hoped that His Royal Highness Duan Wang would not notice him.

Zhang Laoxianggong and Chen Canjun next to him also sweated for Yao Xiong, but fortunately Zhao Ji didn't care about Yao Xiong's rudeness.In fact, ever since he heard Yao Xiong's description of Zhao Man, he completely ignored everything around him and sat motionless on the chair.All his senses were clamoring—it was him, it was him, it must be him!Where the hell is he now? ! !

With a sound of "Teng", Zhao Ji stood up suddenly, with a blank face, raised his front swing, and walked out of the main hall quickly, without even looking at Zhang Wei and the others.At this moment, all he can think of is to quickly send someone to find Zhao Man, hurry up!Hurry up!Hurry up!

Zhang Wei and the others were really scared to death. Looking at His Royal Highness Duan Wang's ashen face, it was probably going to be over.I thought that if His Royal Highness Duan Wang could mediate a little bit, it might be possible to make things better, but the result was...the three of them knelt on the ground, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they were speechless.

But Zhao Ji didn't have time to think about it, he immediately called Chen Lin as soon as he went out, and whispered in his ear to explain.This Chen Lin is Uncle Zhao Ji's eldest son, that is, his eldest cousin.Chen Lin, whose name is Lanzhi, means Lanzhi Yushu, which shows his father's ardent expectations for him.It's a pity that this son only loves to practice martial arts on weekdays. He has developed a solid body early on. His martial arts skills are very good, but he just can't read books.

In the Song Dynasty, when literature was more important than martial arts, Uncle Chen was worried about his eldest son. The teacher invited one after another, including many famous scholars.But what happened?Without exception, they were all left in anger. Before they left, they all told Uncle Chen, "This old man's talents and learning are really limited, and he is too heavy to bear the heavy responsibility. However, you must know that you can't force yourself to do anything, and you should teach students according to your aptitude. I hope Mr. Chen will know, and don't criticize the uncle. son."

These are all euphemisms, but they actually mean: Your son and I can't teach you.I would like to advise you, don't worry about it anymore, rotten wood can't be carved, so that's your Dalang.You'd better give up, it's not worth it to be pissed off.

It is conceivable that Uncle Chen's mood at that time must not be much stronger than dying of anger.However, it was the same, repeated teachings did not change, repeated teachings failed repeatedly, and in the end Uncle Chen finally let himself go, and let himself have a way out (＞﹏＜).It wasn't until Zhao Ji came out of the palace to build a mansion and fell in love with his cousin who was skilled in martial arts that Uncle Chen finally saw the way out for his eldest son.Immediately packed Chen Lin and sent it to Duanwang Mansion.

Chen Lin has a cheerful and straightforward personality, and he is very sympathetic to Zhao Ji. The two cousins ​​get along very well. Although one is good at writing and the other loves martial arts, it does not prevent the two brothers from exchanging feelings.Chen Lin also gradually became the confidant of King Duan Zhao Ji, and later became the commander of King Duan's guards.

Now that Yuan Bao was sent to the northwest but never returned, the heavy task of secretly searching for Zhao Man in Bianliang City naturally fell on the big cousin Chen Lin.According to Zhao Ji's instructions, Chen Lin dispatched enough people, notified Li Lin, Jinxiu, Jinse, and Yuzhu to pay attention, and selected his confidantes to take the portrait painted by Zhao Ji and go to the place where Zhao Bi used to go to inquire privately. Still not found.

Although no one was found, some news was obtained.Chen Lin hurried back to report to the anxious Zhao Ji.Duanwang Mansion was brightly lit, and Zhao Ji sat in the flower hall and waited for the news.

"Cousin, you mean he appeared at the gate of Mingyue Xiaolou?" Zhao Ji asked after pondering for a moment.

"Yes, there are people who saw someone who looked like him wandering around the gate of King Shen's Mansion, but they left after walking around for a while and didn't go forward to inquire." Chen Lin continued with some embarrassment: "But our people Still haven't found him. By the time we arrived, he had already left."

"Well, I know, my cousin is working hard." Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Where can you go?" Chen Lin silently stood behind his cousin, patted his shoulder, comforting him silently.

"Go, I know, follow me!" Zhao Ji stood up suddenly, grabbed Chen Lin behind him, and walked away.Even the concubine who was coming towards her was almost bumped into her head.Zhao Ji hurriedly confessed that he was going out to find someone, but he didn't say much.

The concubine was baffled, and even more angry that her husband was frizzy, and he didn't explain clearly when he went out.Concubine Duan Wang is not easy to mess with, stomp her feet and go!He turned around and took the maid back to the main courtyard, and decided to let Zhao Ji sleep in the study tonight!

Poor His Royal Highness Duan naturally didn't know his tragic fate, and at this time he was still galloping on the road to the imperial mausoleum with his cousin and a group of guards.Originally, the gate of the city had been closed at night, but fortunately, Zhao Ji was recently assigned the important task of receiving envoys from various countries, and received a token to leave the city from the official Zhao Xu, otherwise he really couldn't get out.

Zhao Ji no longer cared about whether his going out of the city at night would alarm the higher-ups and cause any adverse effects.He only knew that Zhao Man was most likely the Ninth Brother Zhao Bi, but he didn't know why the Ninth Brother didn't want to go back to the palace. If he didn't "catch" him back quickly, he might miss the opportunity, and it would be hard to see him in this life!

In fact, Zhao Ji thought a little more seriously.Zhao Man, who has recovered his memory, oh, should be called Zhao Bi, after all, this is his name in the royal family tree.

It's not that Zhao Bi made up his mind to escape, he was just frightened by the sudden memory, dazed and at a loss.After living in Song Dynasty for so many years, he suddenly found out that he still has an extraordinary identity. For a while, he didn't know what to do. He hadn't thought about what to do.

Even if you want to restore your identity, you can't just go to the gate of the palace and say that you are the king of Shen Zhao, so you have to go home and enter the door.Nine times out of ten, he will be dismissed as a lunatic, and even worse, he will be charged with impersonating a royal family and directly sent to prison.

Looking for former relatives and friends?Zhao Yu was afraid of scaring others to death.After all, everyone believed in their hearts that King Shen Zhao Bi had passed away many years ago.Is this considered a fraudulent corpse?Or borrow the corpse to revive the soul?Besides, now that I have grown from a youthful appearance to a youthful appearance, whether everyone can recognize me is still unknown.Maybe it will end up in a prison.

Enter the palace?That's even more nonsense.You think the palace is a vegetable market and anyone can go in?Besides, the Queen Mother and the officials may not be able to recognize me. If you don't believe me, that's even better. You don't have to squat in the prison, you just lose your head, and you don't have to look at the sun tomorrow.

Moreover, is it really good to recognize your identity as a prince?Isn't what I have longed for for a long time the life of freedom like this?

deny?Continue to live freely in the Northwest as Zhao Man?It's good, but... Those two little fat kids who look exactly the same, one squinting and the other frowning, have repeatedly appeared in Zhao Bi's mind, and the scene of playing together in the posthouse made Zhao Bi Tears welled up in his eyes.

This is my sons!What have I missed all these years? !Heavy!I'm sorry for your husband.Now that I'm back, you're gone.Heaven and man are separated forever!I just want to worship you, can't I even say a word to you?

In the night, Zhao Bi stood at the gate of the majestic mausoleum, looking at the majestic entrance of the mausoleum, but couldn't get in. Bitter tears gushed out, as if all the years of anxiety and deep regret had been silent flowed out.The inner contradictions and entanglements cannot be expressed in words.