General, please have some candy

Gu Yue suddenly felt decadent.

But the news still grew wings. The news of the second emperor's return to the south quickly spread to every corner of the Southern Song Dynasty in the cold north wind.

The whole country rejoices! ! !

On New Year's Eve, generals from all walks of life gathered in Lin'an again to celebrate the New Year.

The palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, civil servants and military generals, all dressed in new clothes, sat in the main hall separately, with beaming faces, waiting for the officials and the two emperors to appear.

Zhao Heng dressed very carefully. The layers of dresses he had rushed to make for several days and nights illuminated the simple palace.

Gu Yue was still wearing the same blue robe and walked over calmly. He thought about it for several days and nights, and finally decided to leave this matter to the courtiers here, including Yue Fei.

"Brother Huang, I suddenly feel unwell, so I won't be attending the banquet. I hope Brother Huang will take good care of my father and queen."

Zhao Heng's face warmed up when he heard this very good at seeing things. He looked at this younger brother who had never looked directly at him when he was in Kaifeng, and said sincerely, "You have worked hard these few years! "

The cold wind and rain in the north, and the humiliating captive life made the originally handsome Zhao Heng look a bit cold, with hatred, regret, and great ambition to do it all over again in the corners of his eyes.

Standing in the little north wind, Gu Yue watched the Second Emperor walk into the main hall, and heard cheers and cries like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Gu Yue tightened his collar and walked into the distance.

The return of the second emperor to the south is the end of humiliation and the beginning of revival. When the ministers saw the second emperor who was honored by Huacai, they fell to the ground excitedly and worshiped. After crying and laughing, they suddenly discovered something:

Sitting on the throne are Zhao Heng with cold eyes, and Zhao Zhen who is proud and arrogant, the one who always laughs, lives in a simple palace, wears simple clothes, promotes himself, and rewards himself as an official.

didn't show up.

A figure emerged from the crowd, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times, then raised his head and looked directly at Zhao Heng: "Dare to ask your majesty, where is the official family?"

It was Yue Fei, and all the ministers cast the same doubtful eyes on Zhao Heng.

"Imperial Brother is unwell and cannot come." Zhao Heng glanced at Yue Fei, very dissatisfied with this very blind man.

"Since the officials can't come, did you sit in the wrong seat?" Not only did this person have no eyesight, he was simply disobedient.

Zhao Heng was furious, stood up suddenly, and kicked the dragon case over.pointing at Yue Fei

"Who are you, do you also want to overstep the royal affairs?"

"Under Yue Fei, your superior's throne has been burned by the Jinren in the second year of Jingkang. This position is established by the government. No one is qualified to sit." Yue Fei's face was as deep as water, and his voice was calm.

Zhao Heng was trembling all over, pointed at the ministers, and asked in a trembling voice: "Wait, what do you think?"

Everyone came out one after another and knelt behind Yue Fei.

The wind in the hall was surging, and Gu Yue didn't know it. He sat on a stone by the lake, hugged his arms, looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and the cold north wind was blowing.

The sound of footsteps, kneeling, and sobbing came from behind, and Gu Yue suddenly turned his head.

On the icy snow, all the officials fell to their knees, weeping and shouting at the officials.

Yue Fei, who was at the front, came over, took off his cloak, put it on his shoulders, pulled him to stand up, and fell to his knees again.

"Invite the officials to the banquet!"

Gu Yue looked up at the waning moon, and fiercely suppressed the tears in his eyes.

In the empty hall, Zhao Heng sat blankly, why?The rightful lord of himself has returned, but these sloppy courtiers still foolishly defected to a substitute.

It should be killed, everyone should be killed!

Seeing Zhao Gou come in surrounded by officials, Weizong pulled Zhao Heng up, shook his head at him, and hinted that the future will be long.

Zhao Hengxin stood up reluctantly, and sat on the seat next to his father.

The old film king Gu Yue was deeply moved by these courtiers, and the fighting spirit buried in his heart was rekindled. He glanced at the two sets of eyes that were too late to conceal his resentment, pulled the corners of his mouth, walked up to the second emperor, and knelt down. Falling down, wailing loudly.

His father and brother were humiliated, and Zhao Gou pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows. He cut down on food and clothing, and built a palace for the emperor to enjoy his old age in peace.

All the ministers looked at the official family who took care of the overall situation and was filial with satisfaction.

The drums sounded, and the hall was full of laughter and laughter, except for Zhao Heng.

Yue Fei stood in the crowd and looked at the official family. Although he was wearing a simple blue dress, he couldn't hide his extravagance.

Telepathically, the official looked over, raised the wine glass in his hand, and blinked at him. Yue Fei also raised the wine glass, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.

Looking at each other and smiling.

Gu Yue was drunk, and the old servant Kang Lu supported him. As soon as he entered the side hall, a shadow jumped in.

"I said, how did your bodyguard become so strong? It caused me to hang up several times." Hong Qi's clothes were cut several times by the sword, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment before getting up. .

Gu Yue almost used his hand to open his glued eyelids, he said in a daze: "Go to the main hall, there is roast chicken there." Then he fell into a deep sleep.

I'm going, I came in so hard, just to eat a roast chicken?Hong Qi shook Gu Yue unwillingly, and the old maid said distressedly: "Mr. Hong, don't shake, let the officials rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Hong Qi thought for a while, glanced at the real tears in the corner of the old servant's eyes, and then flew out of the window, and the sound of chasing and killing came from the direction of the main hall.

The next day, Gu Yue, who had slept radiantly, appeared in front of the haggard Zhao Heng. Zhao Heng, who hadn't slept all night, looked up at him and said coldly, "Why, are you here to let me move out of the bedroom?"

Gu Yue nodded confidently.

"You..." Zhao Heng became angry for a moment, his face flushed red.

"Brother, can I call you that?" Gu Yue remembered that in Zhao Gou's life script, the elder brother in front of him never regarded Zhao Gou, who was born as a concubine, as his younger brother.

Zhao Heng snorted coldly and raised his head.

Gu Yue smiled bitterly, and then said: "Brother, I know that you have suffered a lot of humiliation in Jinying, how much you want to take revenge, but now that the Song Dynasty is in a corner, how can you use the bloody soldiers and the people of the world as bargaining chips for personal revenge?" , Da Song, can’t stand any arbitrariness on a whim.”

Zhao Heng stared at him, continued to sneer, it was not you who dared to be humiliated, and it didn't hurt to stand and talk.

"Elder brother has been in power for more than a year, and he worshiped 26 prime ministers like a revolving lantern. He is indecisive and trusts traitors, which is the disaster of Jingkang. Eldest brother, he is not suitable to be an emperor."

Zhao Heng continued to sneer, and rolled his eyes. After all, it wasn't for the throne.

"Brother, just enjoy the blessings in the future, and leave the matter of recovering the Central Plains to my younger brother."

Zhao Heng was not even interested in sneering anymore, he closed his eyes and lay down heavily.

"Brother only cares about beauties and more precious sons. I will choose one of them and make him the crown prince."

Zhao Heng opened his eyes suddenly. I heard something, my ears were broken, or his mouth was crazy.

"My younger brother is no longer a human being, and he will never be able to have a descendant."

Zhao Heng blew up the corpse, sat up straight, and stared at Gu Yue.

Gu Yue stared back openly.

"The Imperial Physician in the palace, brother, just ask, is this a secret?"

After a long time, Zhao Heng came back to his senses, as if he had picked up a billion-dollar lottery ticket, he came back to life again

"When the palace is built, I will move there immediately."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled happily, and happily divided the tasks.

The Song Dynasty will usher in a great calligrapher and a Heng Wang with the most descendants.

Back in the main hall, Gu Yue slapped his head and hurriedly waved to Kang Lu. Hong Qi came last night, what's the matter?

"I heard that a roast chicken was lost in the main hall, and a shoe was left behind by the chicken thief in the imperial garden."

Gu Yue couldn't help laughing, this Hong Qi, for only roasting chicken, how could he be so miserable.He hurriedly ordered Kang Lu to wait for Hong Qi at the gate of the palace tonight and lead him in.

In the evening, Gu Yue prepared food and wine, sat under the lamp, and waited for Hong Qi.

It was already the climax of the moon, and Hong Qi's shadow hadn't been seen yet. Gu Yue was a little worried, stood up, pushed the door and went out.

In the distance, a group of black shadows staggered closer. Gu Yue stepped forward to look and was shocked. Hong Qi was covered in injuries and was basically hanging on the old servant.

Gu Yue helped Hong Qi over and ordered Kang Lu to call the imperial physician quickly.

Lying on the bed, Hong Qi's face was sallow, his eyes were closed, and a black dagger was stuck in his chest.

The imperial doctor came in a hurry and was surprised when he saw the black dagger. He hurriedly took out the medical needle and sealed the several acupuncture points around his chest. After pulling out the dagger, the old imperial doctor frowned and murmured Said to himself: "This is the black scorpion poison outside the Great Wall. How did this young man get into such poison?"

This will be the leader of righteous beggars in the world in the future, and he will fight all the injustices in the world. I am afraid that these right and wrong will be indispensable in the future.

"Is there a way to detoxify?" Gu Yue asked nervously.

"The medicine in the medicine department can only prevent the poison from spreading. It is difficult to completely detoxify!" The old doctor shook his head, looked at the boy, and said it was a pity.

"What will happen if the poison cannot be cured?" Gu Yue keenly felt that nothing good would happen.

"It will be disabled, it will be paralyzed, and it may die."

"Is there any other way, the imperial physician, but he said there is no way to prevent it." Gu Yue stared at the imperial physician with firm eyes.

The old doctor sighed, shook his head, and said without hope: "In this world, there are only two places that can cure this poison. One is Duan's house in Dali, and the other is Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea."

Gu Yue's eyes lit up, and he has a door.

The soldiers were divided into two groups. One rode a fast horse and rushed to Dali. A group of soldiers waited at the ferry every day. Whenever a young man passed by, they flew back to the official.

After Hong Qi was in a coma for five days, Gu Yue finally got the good news. The young man playing the flute appeared at the ferry.

Gu Yue galloped to the ferry, and when he stood in front of Xiao Huang Yaoshi panting, he looked at the boy with a stinky face and stared at him coldly. Gu Yue realized that he was not ready at all. characters.

But the body made the choice for him at the first moment, and with a plop, Gu Yue fell to his knees on the river beach full of sharp stones.

Pharmacist Xiao Huang frowned and looked at him.

Gu Yue still didn't know how to speak, so he just knelt upright.