In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 113 I'm afraid of being out of control

"Ah, don't shake it, you're dizzy." Ning Zong was getting old, and his health was not good in the past few years. After being shaken by Mrs. Zhong, he became dizzy and hurriedly shouted.

"Are you going to agree, or not—"

"Oh, that's fine, don't shake it." Ning Zong grabbed Mrs. Zhong's hand and said angrily, "Even if it's outsourced, it will have to wait until after the Chinese New Year."

"That means agreeing, agreeing, you are not joking, Murong Ying."

"The little one is here." Hearing the call, Murong Ying hurried in from the outside.

"Your Majesty has promised that King Yi will be sentenced to Mingzhou after the Chinese New Year. You should hurry up and prepare the imperial decree and imperial seal."

"Nonsense, this matter will be discussed later." Ning Zongdao, the place to be sentenced has to be discussed again.

"Your Majesty agreed to the outsourcing, you are not joking." Mrs. Zhong chased after him.

"Wait until I see you and Rui."

"You are not joking, it must be outsourced, and Murong Ying will testify."

"Hey." Ning Zong sighed, looking helpless.

Not long after Mrs. Zhong left, Queen Yang came again.

When Empress Yang heard the news that Ningzong was going to outsource Zhao Yurui, she was anxious and angry, and hurried to Yanhe Hall, crying as soon as she entered.

She said that she was old, and finally she was so caring with Rui, and often went to the palace to accompany her, but she didn't expect His Majesty to be so hateful, and wanted to contract out her.

She implied that she was already blaming Zhao Mian for not going to the palace to visit her stepmother.

Of course Ning Zong knew it, but he waved helplessly: "You don't need to say anything more, the queen, I have already promised Mrs. Zhong, you have no jokes, how can you go back on your word."

Empress Yang cried a lot, but it was useless, and the emperor finally avoided Yutang directly.

Before dark, Shi Miyuan entered the palace in a hurry, but the guard said that the official's house has an order today, so the door will not be opened, and they will talk about it tomorrow.

Not long after.

"Wow!" Shi Miyuan habitually turned over the table at home, furious.

Just because of a trivial matter, Mrs. Zhong and the prince Zhao Mian joined forces and expelled Zhao Yurui outside the capital.

Of course he knew that Zhao Mian didn't have such an IQ, and Mrs. Zhong must be behind it.

"It's unreasonable." Shi Miyuan scolded angrily, "A couple of dogs."

Today Li Zhixiao is not here, but Zheng Qingzhi is.

Zheng Qingzhi is from Shi Miyuan's hometown. When Zhao Yurui was selected as King Yi, Shi Miyuan specially sent Zheng Qingzhi to the Wei Palace to teach Zhao and Rui. I also think in my heart that an emperor who only loves money must be better than power.

Just last month, Shi Miyuan persuaded Zheng Qingzhi and told him that he wanted to abolish Zhao Mian.

Shi Miyuan made the same promise as in history: "When things are done, my place will be yours."

The old history is more trustworthy. The original history really got Zheng Qingzhi to be the prime minister. Of course, he did not take over until after Shi Miyuan died.

Zheng Qingzhi felt a little difficult when he heard it at the time, but Shi Miyuan made arrangements to let Zheng Qingzhi spread some rumors outside from next year.

Probably those, when born, the house is full of sunlight, when sleeping, there are dragon scales appearing on the body and so on.

The ancients were the best at doing this, and Shi Miyuan did the same thing in history.

It can be seen that Lao Shi still understands the importance of the propaganda work of our older generation.

But the publicity work has not started yet, and Zhao Yurui will be outsourced.

You are not joking, although Ning Zong is indecisive, once he promises something, it is difficult to reverse it, just like when he chose Zhao Mian as the prince back then.

If Shi Miyuan was present that day, he might be able to persuade Ning Zong to change his mind, but now it seems that it is quite dangerous.

Because Shi Miyuan failed to enter the palace for a final fight yesterday, and the news spread throughout the city the next day that this was a sure thing, and Ning Zong couldn't change his words.

"What should we do now?" Zheng Qingzhi was called early this morning, and when he heard the news, his expression was quite ugly.

"I have already sent someone to call Yi Wang. Today, the officials will call Yi Wang into the palace, and only Yi Wang will speak in person. If the officials really love Yi Wang, there is still a chance to make a comeback." Shi Miyuan was extremely anxious, walking back and forth in the room walk around.

"I'm afraid that King Yi has already entered the palace." Zheng Qingzhi said.

Shi Miyuan frowned, and said: "Last night, I should go to Wei Wangfu."

Zheng Qingzhi sighed: "We have to prepare for the worst."

"Once Zhao and Rui leave Beijing, it will be more difficult to abolish the prince in the future."

Shi Miyuan also shook his head and sighed, but what he was most worried about was not the difficulty of abolishing the prince after Zhao Yurui left Beijing.

He was afraid that after Zhao and Rui left Beijing, they would not be controlled.

Zhao and Rui are already 15 years old. According to the Song system, after outsourcing, they must be the top leaders of the local military and government. Once a person gains power and tastes the taste of power, they may change differently.

That's why he insisted that Zhao Yurui stay in the capital.

But if it is unavoidable, it is useless to think about it now. If he likes to make money, support him to make money and make him addicted to it?
Shi Miyuan is an old fox, so he immediately thought of the worst possible plan. If the contract is really outsourced, he must find a way to support Zhao Yurui to make money, so that he can enjoy it and not care about other things.

"Master." At this moment, a servant came back from outside.

The servant hurried into the house and said, King Yi was called into the palace by the officials early in the morning.

Shi Miyuan and Zheng Qingzhi looked at each other and sighed deeply.

After the servant left, Zheng Qingzhi asked, "Are you going to make a fuss next year?"

"Make it, it must be made." Shi Miyuan said in a deep voice: "We must make it even bigger. If you say that the prince Zhao Mian is jealous of Zhao Yurui, then he will find a way to drive him out of the capital."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to flood the soil, Mrs. Zhong and Zhao Mian's tricks, it's hard to imagine the truth?" Shi Miyuan sneered: "Now we have to prepare, once Mingzhou is contracted out, what will be put around Zhao and Rui people?"

At this time, Shi Miyuan took the next best thing, knowing that Zhao Yurui's outsourcing has become a fact, so now he has to consider, that is, Zhao Yurui can't be too self-reliant, and he can't have a relationship with Zhao Yurui. In his opinion, As long as Zhao Yurui remembers his goodness and has enough attitude, he will definitely not be like Zhao Mian in the future, fighting against him everywhere, thinking about exiling himself every day.
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No one knew what Zhao Yurui said to the emperor when they entered the palace, because no one could get close at that time, but according to Zhang Hua and Murong Yingdao who were guarding outside the palace, they seemed to hear Zhao Yurui crying bitterly inside. After leaving, when Murong Ying entered, the official's eyes were all red, and his face was reluctant to part.

So the next day, the whole capital knew that Zhao Yurui was about to be expelled from the capital by the prince.

That afternoon, when Zhao Yurui returned to the mansion, all the guards in the Imperial City Division saw that King Yi's eyes were also red, and no one dared to speak out.

Zhao Yurui went back to the house alone without seeing anyone, and then closed the door.

Plop, lie down on the bed.

"Giggle" He hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, almost laughing out loud.

Free at last.

Not only was he free, but he also took the opportunity to bargain with the emperor, asking for a lot of money and talents, and by the way, he mentioned a few trusted officials and arranged for some of his own people.

Outsourcing Mingzhou, oh no, it is now called Qingyuan Mansion.

When Ningzong ascended the throne, Shengming Prefecture was Qingyuan Prefecture, which governed Yin County (now the urban area of ​​Ningbo).

Now the official name is Qingyuanfu, but there are still many folks who call it Mingzhou. Many local institutions are still called Mingzhou. For example, Mingzhou Port has not been renamed Qingyuan Port.

Qingyuan Mansion during this period was definitely a good place. First of all, it was far away from the war zone, and at the same time it was an important trading port for Japan and Korea. The local commerce and trade were developed, no less than the capital Lin'an.

Zhao Yurui was rolling on the bed, his mind was full of the pleasure of becoming the head of the local military and government, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Then Uncle Quan Baochang's voice sounded: "Yu Rui Na, Tao's mother and daughter are here."

Zhao Yurui was inexplicable, pushed open the door and thought for a while, he patted his head, and finally remembered: "Hu Song's family in the palace is here?"

"Exactly." Quan Bao said.

"Go and have a look."

When the two arrived at the backyard, there were two thin figures standing in the east corridor of the yard.

Hu Song said that his mother, Dow, was only in her 20s, but she actually looked like she was in her early thirties. From her clothes, she could probably tell that her daily life was not good and life was hard.

Tao Shi is not bad looking, but his skin is a little rough, and he looks like he was born in a rural area.

"Greetings to King Yi." When Tao Shi saw Zhao Yurui, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look up, and pulled the girl beside him.

Beside her was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, who was considered handsome, slightly prettier than Xiaotao, but she was too young.

Zhao Yurui chatted with her kindly, and asked Hu Song how much his monthly salary was, and he still had work at home, what did he usually do?
Hu Song is a high-class, low-level eunuch, only Cong Jiupin, with a monthly salary of Baguan, which seems to be a lot, but Hu Song's mother has no work, his sister is still young, and the capital's prices are high, so life is indeed not easy.

It's no wonder that he was thinking of taking refuge in a master, even if he liked King Yi's wealth, Zhao Yurui could understand.

He was afraid that it was someone arranged by Shi Miyuan.

But it's okay, even if it was arranged by Shi Miyuan, he will be his own.

Tao's son was an official after all, and the eunuchs of the Southern Song Dynasty were also officials, so he was a little cautious at first, and after talking with Zhao Yurui, he slowly let go.

She should also have heard that King Yi has no airs, so her tone gradually became normal, and sometimes she dared to look up at Zhao Yurui.

When she found that Zhao Yurui was looking at her, she would turn slightly red and then lower her head again.

I'll go, why are you blushing, Zhao Yurui is extremely depressed.

Tao's son, Hu Song, was older than Zhao Yurui, and she actually showed a shy look in front of Zhao Yurui.

"When is Hu Gaoban's father?" Zhao Yurui asked suddenly.

Tao Shi was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "When Song'er was ten years old."

Hu Song is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has been a widow for almost six or seven years.

Zhao Yurui said directly: "It's not easy for you to bring up two children alone. It's time to think about yourself. This king will help you introduce someone. This person is also a good character. He is also a relative of this king. From now on, we will be a family." .”

"Ah" Dow didn't expect King Yi to be so direct, his face was flushed, and he covered his face in disbelief.

"Don't rush to agree, go back and discuss it with Hu Gaoban."

"The Steward Quan is my uncle. He has only one son. He is currently in the palace with a monthly salary of two hundred guan. He will be an official in the future."

"..." The security chief who was standing next to him looked confused, what happened?where am I?What are you talking about?
Dow's eyes lit up when he heard that the monthly salary was two hundred guan, and he was still the uncle of King Yi.

The monthly salary of [-] guan is already the salary of the imperial court counselor and political official (second rank), and it takes Hu Song two years to get one month's salary of the full security chief.

Dow couldn't help turning his head slightly, and looked at the stunned chief security officer next to him.

(End of this chapter)