The rise of the late Song Dynasty reigns supreme

Chapter 6 Huizong Bestows a Name
Yisi Day in May of the first year of Daguan, that is, June 1107, 6 AD, the day Zhao Gou was born.In Zhao Gou's memory, his biological mother was named Wanrong in the second year of Daguan.Now, it is a full year earlier, especially since there is no record in the history books that Song Huizong Zhao Ji's special appreciation for him.

If Zhao Gou was appreciated by Zhao Ji after he was born, the next generation of emperor must be Zhao Gou, not Zhao Heng.Zhao Gou fell asleep again in a daze, even though he was 30 years old, his body was still a newborn baby, with delicate skin, pink and jade, just like a porcelain doll, he fell asleep soundly.

Webster fell into a deep sleep because of his weakness after giving birth.No matter how much she worried, it was useless.What Song Huizong bestowed on her was also powerless to refuse.After all, she was weak and mentally exhausted, so she also hugged Zhao Gou and fell asleep.Because when Zhao Gou was born, it was not a normal delivery, but a difficult delivery, and it was also her first time to be a mother.

"Why, Your Majesty shows such favor to the Ninth Prince?"

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, walked away in a hurry, followed by eunuchs who bowed their heads in thought.He has been with Zhao Ji for a long time, and has always won Zhao Ji's trust.From an eunuch to being under one person and above ten thousand people, I feel a little proud.He thought he knew Song Huizong well, but he still didn't understand Zhao Ji's intentions.

"Except for the birth of the eldest son, His Majesty was ecstatic, the other princes and princesses were born, and the emperor was also excited, but he didn't behave abnormally, nor was he ecstatic. Now, after the birth of the ninth prince, he has actually won the favor of the emperor. Lian Wei Jieshu was favored and became graceful."

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, was in a very good mood. He strode forward with a smile on his face, and secretly glanced at the eunuch beside him. Seeing his frown, he smiled calmly and asked, "What is Aiqing worried about?"

The eunuch bowed and asked doubtfully, "Your Majesty, why do you favor the Ninth Prince so much? Don't you worry about the empress, is it hard to explain to the concubine Jin?"

"There is no need to worry about this matter, I have my own arrangements!" Song Huizong Zhao Ji smiled without saying a word, and said lightly: "I am tired, go back and rest!"

The eunuch hurriedly asked: "Is the emperor going to the empress's place, or the imperial concubine's bedroom?"

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I'm tired, I'm going back to my study, I don't want anyone to disturb me!"

The eunuch was taken aback. He knew that Song Huizong liked poetry, and he also liked the calligraphy of literati.However, it was also the first time that Song Huizong Zhao Ji did not go to the harem, but went to the study.He asked himself his liking, personality and understanding of Zhao Ji, and he couldn't figure it out at this moment.

He didn't follow until Song Huizong Zhao Ji walked away, and he didn't believe what Song Huizong said was true until Zhao Ji really stepped into the study.He hurried to follow, but Song Huizong asked him to wait outside, and don't let anyone disturb him.So, he could only stay outside the door, waiting quietly. He called the eunuch beside him to come over, whispered a few words, and saw the eunuch leave in a hurry.

After Song Huizong Zhao Ji returned to the study, he locked the door directly, and even put aside his favorite calligraphy and paintings, ignored them, and fiddled with them in a disorderly manner.Zhao Ji rummaged through many paintings and calligraphy for a long time, as if he was looking for something, his brows were furrowed, after thinking for a while, he searched again, and muttered: "Why not? I clearly remembered that I put it in the study. Missing?"

"Finally found it!" Zhao Ji searched for half an hour, and finally found a piece of broken and yellowed paper, which read: "The coffin will be closed, and the merits and crimes will be divided; the vast sea and the peace, the century-old foundation is like a dream; In the Southern Dynasties, the golden powder was peaceful and spring, and the mountains and rivers were green everywhere."

Song Huizong Zhao Ji muttered silently: "Back then, when I was traveling and before I was enthroned as emperor, an old Taoist once gave me a prophecy, which foreshadowed the future of the Song Dynasty. I remember that time, that person once said, Da There is only one person who can solve Song's crisis, and this person is not me, but my son."

"At the beginning, when I saw Heng'er was born, I thought it was him, and I was ecstatic. Finally, I found out that Heng'er was not what the Taoist said. I was disappointed again and again. I didn't expect Jiuzi to remind me of the old man. What the Taoist said. I have never believed in the words of the family, and only followed Buddhism, but I didn’t expect that old Taoist to be right.”

"Since the day I ascended the throne, the fate of the country has been declining. There are powerful enemies outside, worries inside, people's grievances are everywhere, and the Great Song Dynasty is in danger. There are some things that I can't do anything about. I wish. As the eighth monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, as a descendant of the Zhao family, the law of the ancestors cannot be broken, and it is my fault!"

"I didn't expect that after seven years, I finally waited until the Zhao family's mountains and rivers were green everywhere. The old Taoist once said that the day of chaos in the world is not far away. I thought he was alarmist. Given the current trend of the Song Dynasty, it must be Chaos. I have no power to turn the sky back, and I can only rely on you. The only thing I can do is to protect you, let you go on your own way, lead the Song Dynasty to rise again, and achieve the goal that our ancestors never achieved. Even if I It doesn't matter if there is infamy after death, all we need is for the Zhao family to be safe and stable, and the world is peaceful."

Song Huizong spoke in a low voice, gloomy and gloomy, as if seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist, everything suddenly became clear, and he waited for seven years.Finally, the person who inherited the great line was found, and that person was Zhao Gou, who was still in his infancy.Zhao Ji's eyes were slightly comforted, he smiled slightly, took a candle, and directly burned the yellow paper in the brazier, turning it into ashes.

"Come here!" Song Huizong looked at the yellow note that had turned into a pile of ashes, and yelled loudly. The eunuch outside the door kept his ears on him, trying to hear clearly what Zhao Ji was doing, but it was hard to make it too obvious.Just in time, the voice of Song Huizong Zhao Ji came, and he rushed in, only to see Zhao Ji sternly said: "I will pass on my will, so that Master Tong and Master Cai can enter the palace!",

The eunuch hurried out, and ordered other eunuchs to go to the houses of the adults.The guards in the palace stared with wide eyes, not knowing what happened.After Song Huizong watched them go down in a hurry, he said in a low voice: "For so many years, I have always turned a blind eye and closed my eyes. I have never bothered with you, so I will use this matter to see what you think. If I harbor evil intentions, I will Must kill."

An hour later, everyone came to Song Huizong's study in court clothes, knelt on the ground respectfully, and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Song Huizong smiled slightly, motioned everyone to stand up, and wrote lightly: "Aiqing, I am very happy to have a prince today. I asked Aiqing to come here today to think about what name this son should use? I don't know, everyone is good. Suggestion! If it is in line with my wishes, there will be a lot of rewards!"

As the prime minister, Cai Jing had already learned that Song Huizong Zhao Ji loved the Nine Princes very much, and he also learned about it from Yang Jian, the eunuch next to Zhao Ji.Because of Cai Jing's exquisite appearance and good calligraphy, he won the trust of Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.Today, you are the right servant and the door servant, that is, the right minister.

Cai Jing learned that Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty loved the Ninth Prince, who was born to Wei Jieshu, and never thought that Zhao Ji would summon important officials in the court for the sake of the Ninth Prince's name. Even he, the right minister, was rushed into the palace.Although he was prepared in his heart, Cai Jing was still a little surprised to see Zhao Ji's liking for the Ninth Prince with his own eyes.

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, glanced at Cai Jing, who bowed his head in silence, and said kindly, "Aiqing, you have a lot of ideas on weekdays, and you have a lot of literary talents. Why don't you share my worries and think of a name for Lao Jiu?"

Cai Jing was in a cold sweat, and he was indeed quite capable in picking papers.If it was someone else, he would definitely be complacent, but when Zhao Ji said this, his heart skipped a beat, and he said sincerely and fearfully: "Compared with the emperor, my literary talent is really not popular. With the emperor here, how dare I Literary style!"

Cai Jing's words are not wrong. When it comes to literary talent and poetry, no one can compare with the current emperor Zhao Ji, just like Li Houzhu's demeanor.At the beginning, before Song Huizong Zhao Ji was born, his father Song Shenzong went to the Secretariat to look at the portrait of Li Yu, the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who was in the collection.Soon after, Zhao Ji was born.

Perhaps Zhao Ji is really the reincarnation of Empress Li, and there is indeed a shadow of Li Yu in him.Song Huizong Zhao Ji loved brush and ink, painting, horseback riding, archery, and Cuju since he was a child. He had a strong interest in exotic flowers and rocks, birds and animals, especially in calligraphy and painting, and showed extraordinary talent.

Zhao Ji couldn't help being proud of Cai Jing's words, and laughed loudly: "I have already thought about the name of the old nine, and I will announce it in public after a hundred days!"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, looked at each other in shock, and thought to themselves: "The Ninth Prince can actually be named by the Emperor himself?"

　Dear brothers, Happy Dragon Boat Festival!
　　
　
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