The rise of the late Song Dynasty reigns supreme

Chapter 8

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, watched his three-month-old son "happily" tasting the fine wine, and stopped kicking his feet indiscriminately.All the ministers hurriedly tried to dissuade him, before he dismissed the idea.If not, Zhao Gou didn't know how much he would be poured by Zhao Ji before he could give up.

Zhao Gou got drunk, dizzy, shook his little head, and grinned foolishly; Song Huizong Zhao Ji saw it in his eyes, and felt even more distressed in his heart.It's a pity that Zhao Gou can't speak, otherwise he would definitely scold Zhao Ji.From ancient times to the present, it is my father who has never heard of a three-month-old child drinking alcohol.

"Why am I so unlucky to have such an unscrupulous father, who started drinking at the age of three months? Does he really want his child to be like him, proficient in everything, even Do you have to learn exactly the same when drinking and having fun?"

"It's no wonder that the state of the Song Dynasty is weak. Such an emperor may be rare in ancient and modern times, or who has never been seen before or since! The father is like this, so it is no wonder that the son is like this. The capital of the Song Dynasty, Bianliang, was captured, and the two emperors were captured. Yu Ke died in a foreign land, all of this is not a predestined fact, it is just man-made and has nothing to do with God's will."

"If God's will is like this, manpower is hard to change; now it seems that it is not God's will, but a man-made disaster. As long as it is solved step by step, it may not be able to prevent the shame from happening. It's just that this matter must be discussed in the long run. Since I have started again Once again, I was asked to lead the Song Dynasty to prosperity, and I must do it in public and private, otherwise I will be ashamed of them."

The three-month-old Zhao Gou was dizzy and wanted to stay awake, and then saw Song Huizong Zhao Ji let him drink after being drunk, and felt incredible.Such a father, I am afraid that Zhao Ji is the first one.Zhao Gou looked at Zhao Ji's joyful face again, showing a long-lost smile. He knew that his father was happy, but he didn't know why. .

Even if the wine of the Song Dynasty is not as good as the spirits of later generations, for the three-month-old Zhao Gou, it is tantamount to gut-piercing poison.After a while, Zhao Gou's consciousness became blurred, and he had no time to think about it, so he could only smile wryly.In Zhao Ji's eyes, Zhao Gou's wry smile is a joyful smile. He felt that his guess just now was right. Trying something new, thinking of this, Song Huizong couldn't help feeling proud.

"Your Majesty, it is better to let the maidservant hold the Duke of Shu. You are a man of gold, and you want to drink with all the adults. Why don't you let the maidservant hold you, so as not to disturb the emperor's pleasure!"

Song Huizong Zhao Ji's servant Yang Jian saw the baby Zhao Gou smiling foolishly, and saw Zhao Ji's long and joyful face, knowing Zhao Ji's love for Zhao Gou.Therefore, Yang Jian wanted to seize the opportunity of flattering, not only to be appreciated by Zhao Ji, but also to express his loyalty.

Sure enough, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty Zhao Ji turned his head away with a smile, and praised: "I am very pleased that Aiqing has such a heart!"

Yang Jian bowed in favor of the situation, as if he was going to hug Zhao Gou, but was stopped by Zhao Ji. He raised his head in surprise, looked at Song Huizong Zhao Ji suspiciously, and thought: "Does the emperor have other intentions? Or maybe the miscellaneous guesses are wrong." The emperor's will, there should be no mistake!..."

Song Huizong Zhao Ji loved his servant Yang Jian very much, not only let him serve in the court as an eunuch, but also called the wind and rain in the court with another servant, even the prime minister Cai Jing and others gave them three points of courtesy.After all, Yang Jian is Zhao Ji's servant, and he follows him all day long. Not to mention 100% guessing of Zhao Ji's love and thoughts, at least he is almost inseparable.

For some things, Zhao Ji hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Yang Jian had followed him for many years, and he had already figured out his mind, so he did it directly.If he stayed in the palace for many years, and followed Huizong of Song Dynasty, had seen a lot, and hadn't guessed his mind, then he would not be favored by Zhao Ji, let alone become an official in the court.

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, did not agree to Yang Jian for the first time, but instead took action to stop him, which made him a little puzzled.The ministers below also watched everything sideways. Cai Jing and the others frowned and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"My prince, how can I let you hold me. If there is any accident, I don't want to see it, just let the maid hold it down. You still have to drink with me and Aiqing. If you hold Lao Jiu, you can't Drink with me. Wouldn't it be too boring in this way."

Zhao Ji said with a smile, the surprised Yang Jian was very excited when he heard what he said, and couldn't hide the emotion in his heart.Yang Jian also has some influence in the court, but he is an eunuch, and sometimes he is very inferior.Even if other people are respectful to him, Yang Jian is very clear about some things. Now Zhao Ji's words seem to treat him as a normal person, but he can sit on an equal footing with the ministers in the court, and he is very happy.

"Come on, sit down with me and drink with me!" Song Huizong smiled and motioned Yang Jian to sit down. Yang Jian slowly sat next to Cai Jing and others. He didn't dare to sit beside Zhao Ji. That is a serious crime, no matter how courageous he is, he would not dare to do so. After Yang Jian took his seat, Zhao Ji continued: "Today, there is no courtesy for a monarch and ministers. You are not ministers, and I am not a king. I am the same as everyone else." fun!"

Next, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, drank and had fun with the ministers of the court. Some ministers who were light drinkers had already met with Duke Zhou.Song Huizong laughed loudly when he saw someone fell down, and ordered those fallen ministers to be carried back to the mansion one after another, ordering them not to go to court tomorrow.Some ministers held on to their spirits and were unwilling to step down.

"The curtains are moving slightly, the weather is cold, the dragon pool is ice-cold; the apricot blossoms are still fragrant when they smile; it's still halfway through spring; the Qing songs and dances are pressed from the head. Wait for the feast when it's fragrant, remember last year, facing the east wind, I once promised to live up to Yinghua's wish." Song Huizong couldn't help saying loudly, recalling the past while holding a wine glass.

Everyone praised Song Huizong Zhao Ji's works, and they all praised him. In fact, Zhao Ji's literary talent is indeed the best in the world. Everyone has a ghost in their hearts. On the surface, they are in awe of Song Huizong Zhao Ji. blessing.Now, Zhao Ji is in a happy mood, and everyone praises his words.

Cai Jing held the wine glass and praised sincerely: "Your Majesty, what you have just done is really a masterpiece. No one in the world can match the Holy Majesty! Throughout history, there is no one who can compare with the Emperor. The majesty's reputation It should be passed on for thousands of years, and it is truly an honor for the common people to let future generations see the literary talent of the Holy One."

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, heard that Cai Jing compared him with the Ming emperors and sages in history. He couldn't help but feel a little elated and displeased. He said reproachfully, "Aiqing has forgotten what I said before. There are no monarchs and ministers at this time!"

"What the prime minister said is very true, and we all think so. The emperor's literary talent is indeed unprecedented, and he is indeed a monarch of life." Yang Jian echoed. But it showed that he was very proud of himself and followed the trend.

All the ministers saw the servant next to the emperor, who was also a famous person beside Zhao Ji, and the prime minister who called the wind and rain in the court. Both of them praised Song Huizong's literary talent, and they all echoed: "The ministers think so too!"

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was complacent, with a smile on his face, and put down the wine glasses in his hands. Everyone hurriedly bowed and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor, my emperor is holy!"

"Aiqing is flat!" Zhao Ji said with a smile on his face, glanced at Cai Jing appreciatively, and nodded with a smile.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was very indifferent to other things, only paying special attention to poetry and painting.Therefore, Yang Jian's previous flattery didn't hit his butt, but just wiped the edge; Cai Jing is also a generation of calligraphers, his calligraphy is very good, even Song Huizong praised him very much, and Zhao Ji felt a little proud of Cai Jing's compliment .

Cai Jing took this opportunity and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have an unfeeling request. I wonder if the Holy Majesty can agree?"

In a good mood, Zhao Ji smiled and said, "What request does Ai Qing have, let's hear it!"

"Back to the emperor, I want to hug the Duke of Shu, but I don't know if the Holy Majesty will agree!" Cai Jinggong said, "If the Duke of Shu is not here, I will not be able to appreciate the demeanor of the Holy Majesty again, so I want to hug the Duke of Shu." The Duke of Shu, I also want to be happy!"

Song Huizong laughed loudly and said: "So it's just this matter, so why not!"

Yang Jian wanted to embrace Zhao Gou, but Zhao Ji didn't agree, which made his flattery go away; Cai Jing's words were reasonable, and he also praised Zhao Ji's literary talent, which made him happy, so when he asked again, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, complied with Cai Jing's request, Hand over Zhao Gou directly to Cai Jing.

Cai Jing hugged Zhao Gou excitedly. He also drank a lot of wine, his hands and feet were trembling, and his mind was a little dull.Therefore, Cai Jing hugged Zhao Gou very carefully, and kept teasing him, and his smiling face came into Zhao Gou's vision.

Zhao Gou's dizzy head suddenly came to his senses, recalling this person's appearance, he saw his gray beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a pair of sunken phoenix eyes, protruding bags under the eyes, protruding forehead, and a neatly dressed official uniform. Hat, like a refined person, exclaimed: "Cai...Cai Jing?"

Zhao Gou had seen the portrait of Cai Jing with his own eyes, and recalled the conversation he heard in a daze, and he was even more certain in his heart that the person holding him was Cai Jing, who was also one of the notorious treacherous ministers of the Song Dynasty.Therefore, Zhao Gou sneered and thought to himself: "You asked for it yourself, you can't blame me!"

"Drip, drop, drop!..."

Cai Jing just picked up Zhao Gou and was about to put it on his neck.Suddenly, he felt some warmth and wetness in his arms, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled.At this time, Zhao Gou looked relaxed, clapped his little hands cheerfully, laughed in a childish voice, and thought triumphantly: "I'll give you something to add, I didn't know you liked this special gift! hey-hey!……"

At this moment, everyone was stunned. They witnessed what had just happened with their own eyes. They couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, and a little funny, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud. They looked at each other, suppressed their laughter, and thought together: The prime minister was actually 'drenched in the rain', this kid is worthy of being the emperor's favorite nine princes, he really lives up to his name!"

(End of this chapter)