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

Chapter 42 Old Shi, I hope we both start well and end well

Zhao Yurui went outside the hall and found a place where there was no sunlight to stand quietly. There was an eunuch not far from him, who should be someone close to the official family. Yao Bizhi went up to talk to the eunuch, and the eunuch nodded. He glanced at Zhao Yurui and didn't say hello.

Zhao Yurui smiled at the eunuch.

Yao Bizhi came over again and said in a low voice, "That's Murongying's confidant Zhang Hua, the official servant."

The official position is not small, and everyone knows that he is at the same level as Yao Bizhi.

Zhao Yurui remained calm: "It's pretty big."

"Hey." Yao Bizhi gloated dryly.

Then he said, there are Minister of Rites Zhen Dexiu and Prime Minister Shi Miyuan inside, there are only two people, you can go in later, the younger one will go first.

"Yao Duzhi walks slowly." Zhao Yurui hurriedly said.

The midday sun was relatively strong, and it was useless for Zhao Yurui to stand under the eaves of the main hall, as they could feel the scorching sun pouring down after a while.

He quickly stepped back, and at this moment he was leaning against the main entrance of the main hall,

Zhang Hua's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything. He just glanced at Zhao Yurui again.

Zhao Yurui smiled at him again.

Only then did Zhang Hua forcefully show a smile and nodded.

Is Murong Ying supporting Zhao Hong?Zhao Yurui suddenly thought of this question.

Otherwise, Zhang Hua would have no reason to be so indifferent to a clan like himself.

Because the last time he entered the palace, Murong Ying hardly paid any attention to him.

Just when he was thinking wildly.

Suddenly, he faintly heard what seemed to be arguing in the hall.

Emperor Song Ningzong is a very talkative person, Song Ningzong generally does not quarrel with ministers, and often tolerates and accommodates.

Did Zhen Dexiu and Shi Miyuan quarrel?

But the quarrel stopped after a while.

Zhao Yurui pricked up his ears to listen, but heard nothing.

After a while, it seemed that someone came out angrily.

Zhao Yurui hurriedly moved away from the gate, looked intently, but saw Shi Miyuan with the three-goat mustache come out first.

"Meet the Prime Minister."

"Meet King Yi."

The two met almost at the same time.

With outsiders here, Shi Miyuan restrained himself a bit, and grabbed Zhao Yurui's hands first, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

"Go." Shi Miyuan patted Zhao Yurui's hand slightly.

Zhao Yurui followed Shi Miyuan to the distance, and became even further away from Zhang Hua.

At this moment, Shi Miyuan turned his back to Zhang Hua, and Zhao Yurui faced Zhang Hua. He raised his head subconsciously and found that Zhang Hua kept looking this way. Zhang Hua was far away now, so he must not be able to hear what they were saying. So look this way from time to time.

"Your Majesty wants to come and walk around the palace more often." Shi Miyuan said at this time: "Not only do you want to pay homage to His Majesty, you also want to pay homage to Saint Yang, and moreover, you need to see Madam Zhong more often."

Shi Miyuan said directly: "These three people are not only the elders of King Yi, but also the three most powerful people in the imperial city, especially Madam Zhong."

Shi Miyuan said calmly: "Now she can speak in front of His Majesty."

Zhao Yurui immediately said: "I keep it in my heart with Rui, please rest assured, Prime Minister."

After Shi Miyuan hesitated for a while, he turned around suddenly, seeing that Zhang Hua was still far behind him, he turned back again.

Then he looked at Zhao Yurui and said, "Just now, Minister of Rites Zhen Dexiu proposed to His Majesty to make the prince Zhao Mian the crown prince. This is the fourth time he has done so this year."

When Shi Miyuan spoke, he kept staring at Zhao Yurui's face.

Zhao Yurui's face was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, like a conditioned reflex: "Ah".

He groaned, then looked up at Shi Miyuan with a blank face, as if saying, shouldn't this be the right thing to do?
Because at this time, Zhao Yurui really didn't know that Shi Miyuan had the intention to destroy Zhao Mian.

He also walked on thin ice in front of Shi Miyuan, carefully speaking and acting.

Unexpectedly, Shi Miyuan showed dissatisfaction on his face, and said lightly: "My Great Song Dynasty has the rules of the Great Song Dynasty. The prince Zhao Hong has just become the Duke of Ji, so how can he achieve it in one step."

"We have to wait at least a year and a half to discuss this matter."

What are you talking to me about?Zhao Yurui finally became alert, he clearly felt that Shi Miyuan seemed to be pointing something.

How could a powerful official like Shi Miyuan talk to Zhao Yurui in front of the emperor's gate about things that were originally irrelevant to him.

He raised his head again, with a look of suspicion on his face. After a while, he gritted his teeth: "The prime minister is wise, and Rui supports the prime minister."

Shi Miyuan definitely didn't want him to express his support or not, because his support was fart.

But this is what Shi Miyuan likes Zhao Yurui.

A little smart, but not very smart.

The dissatisfaction on Shi Miyuan's face turned into a smile: "It's good that your Majesty supports you, you can get used to the life in the Wei Palace."

"Thank you, Prime Minister. Everything is fine. It's incomparable to Yu Rui's life before. If it wasn't for the Prime Minister, Yu Rui would still be weeding in the fields."

Shi Miyuan was even happier: "Okay, okay, if you need anything in the future, you can find Mo Ze, Mo Ze is my confidant."

Zhao Yurui immediately said: "There is not enough expenditure in the palace, can I ask His Majesty for an official rank?"

"..." Shi Miyuan.

Shi Miyuan was just being polite, but Zhao Yurui didn't expect Zhao Yurui to ask for money.

He frowned: "If you have an official rank, civil servants of seventh rank, and generals from fifth rank will have to go to the court. It is not good for you to go to court too early. If His Majesty asks you about state affairs, I am afraid that you will not be able to handle it."

Sure enough, Zhao Yurui had an expression of fear and cowering on his face.

Shi Miyuan said it nicely, and it was for his own good. In fact, he didn't want Zhao Yurui to have too much contact with the ministers of the court. A closed, ignorant, knowledgable Zhao Yurui was obviously better to control.

"I will ask someone to send some money to the majesty's mansion tomorrow. If there is not enough, I will talk to you again." Shi Miyuan said finally.

"This—how embarrassing this——" Zhao Yurui blushed even though his face was so thin, and he hurriedly shook his hands desperately excitedly.

How can you take the money of the powerful minister?

"That's it." Shi Miyuan was very angry, turned around and left after speaking.

Whether you want money or beautiful women, I will give it to you, but of course this power must be given to the old man.

Seeing Shi Miyuan leave generously, Zhao Yurui drools with emotion from the corner of his mouth.

Lao Shi has been so kind to us, and I hope we both start well and end well in the future.

Zhao Yurui thought about it carefully, but of course, as always, she couldn't remember how Shi Miyuan ended up in history.

As they walked back to the gate of the Chui Gong Palace, Zhao Yurui regretted not studying Song history well.

When he returned to his original position, a figure happened to walk out of it, it was Zhen Dexiu.

Because of the hot weather, Zhen Dexiu was holding the Jinxian crown in his hand. It was the first time he saw Zhao Yurui, and he was taken aback for a moment. Fortunately, Zhao Yurui was wearing a four-claw python robe and also held a mink crown in his hand.

The two looked at each other, Zhen Dexiu and Zhao Yurui clasped their fists almost at the same time
"King Yi."

"True servant."

Zhen Dexiu didn't say much, and nodded to him with a smile, and stepped aside.

"King Yi sees you!" At this moment, Zhang Hua behind him called out with a sharp throat.

As soon as they walked into the Chuigong Hall, Zhao Yurui saw the emperor wearing a straight-legged Futou sitting in front of the royal case.

This kind of straight-footed head is a common hat crown for monarchs and ministers in the Southern Song Dynasty. There are two slender straight feet on both sides.

The last time Zhao Yurui entered the palace with this hat, and deliberately threw it into the lotus pond, because he has straight feet, so it is easy to bump into something and fall off.

This time he was wearing a sable crown that could only be used by Sangong Heshi and his clan heir.

Seeing that the emperor was wearing a hat, Zhao Yurui hurriedly put the sable crown on his head as well.

"Meet uncle with Ruibai, long live long live uncle."

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