Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 718 A few days ago, I had a dream...

This was probably the first time that the guards, eunuchs and concubines in the Song Dynasty palace saw a great eunuch who could run so fast.

It can be said that he was as fast as a galloping horse, running from the palace gate to the inside without stopping.

He rushed straight to the imperial study room. At this time, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who had already had lunch, was taking a lunch break.

Just as he closed his eyes, feeling dazed, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps approaching from far away.

This made the official Zhao Ji open his eyes very displeased and tilted his head to look outside the palace.

Seeing the displeasure on the official's face, Yang Jian did not dare to neglect and hurriedly walked outside the house.

When he arrived outside the imperial study room, he saw his godson Yang Xiong running up to him.

"Dad, the champion sent a pigeon message to report success..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiong heard impatient shouts coming from the imperial study room.

"Bring it to me quickly."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and Yang Xiongxin quickly rushed into the imperial study room with understanding. He quickly walked towards the official who came to greet him and presented the good news with both hands.

"This is Xiao Gao's handwriting..."

The official Zhao Ji only glanced at it and recognized the familiar handwriting. The content was not long, only a few small characters as thin as mosquitoes and flies.

But with these more than a hundred words, Zhao Ji, an official, stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, with his eyes wide open and speechless.

Yang Jian on the side had already come closer, and his expression instantly became extremely shocked.

"God has indeed not deceived me, God has indeed not deceived me..."

At this moment, Yang Jian finally saw that Guan Jia's expression began to change. His eyes turned red at some point, and tears even began to fall down his cheeks.

"Yang Jian, Xiao Gao, he really destroyed the Xingqing Mansion and captured the Xixia King alive..."

"Father, my son, I have avenged you. My beloved disciple Gao Zhang has finally avenged me, the Zhao family..."

At this moment, the official was already sobbing, and sat limply on the ground, but his hand was still holding tightly the pigeon letter from the northwest.

Yang Xiong saw the look from his godfather and wisely retreated outside the imperial study room, waiting quietly outside.

And from time to time, the godfather's words of comfort came from the royal study.

After a long time, Yang Xiong heard the greeting from his godfather Yang Jian and quickly stepped inside.

At this time, the official Zhao Ji, who had already been cleansed, had red and swollen eyes, but fortunately his mood had calmed down.

He also asked Yang Xiong carefully about the pigeon letter and found out that even if it was an express delivery of [-] miles, it would still be several days slower than the pigeon letter.

"Okay, okay, you have done a good job on this matter. I am quite satisfied. I heard from your father that you have also been practicing calligraphy hard in the past few years?"

Yang Xiong's heart skipped a few beats, and he quickly fell to the ground to please him.

"When I went to Suzhou, I saw Duke Zhuang Yuan's exquisite calligraphy, and I was very impressed. Duke Zhuang Yuan saw that I had some talent in this area, and he personally taught me..."

"This time our Song Dynasty has been able to calm down the summer. The Imperial City Department has done a great job. You are also a very dedicated person. Even Xiao Gao praises you quite a lot.

In this case, I will reward you with this copybook that he used to practice his calligraphy here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiong made a loud noise, knelt on his knees, his eyes began to turn red, and he bowed respectfully towards the official.

"My servant thanks the official for the generous gift..." Yang Jian, who was standing behind the official, looked at his godson with a happy smile on his face.

So what if you, Liang Shicheng, can take the credit behind Xiao Gao's No. [-] Scholar?

Our godson has become the champion's eagle dog several years ago.

Overtly and covertly, he was working for Duke Zhuangyuan. It was because of the recommendation from Duke Zhuangyuan that the officials allowed the Imperial City Division to continue to control the great weapon of the Shenlei Division.

Moreover, over the years, under the guidance of Zhuangyuan Gong, the intelligence work of the Imperial City Division has been very effective.

Nowadays, the attitude of the official family is to recognize the ability and loyalty of their godson.

"Officials, do you want to summon all civil and military officials?"

The official Zhao Ji, who had calmed down, raised his big hand at this moment, and then walked around the imperial study room.

After thinking for a long time, he turned his head and looked at the two "Young Chinese Ode" hanging high in the imperial study room, as well as the calligraphy and painting works of his beloved disciple that he carefully collected.

His fingers couldn't help but play with the seal hanging by Xiao Gao's hand.

"There's no rush. There's no need to let anyone know about this pigeon letter now. We'll wait until the [-]-mile express arrives."

At that time, I can also appreciate the extremely surprised expressions of those civil and military officials.

But before that, shouldn't I do something?
Zhao Ji, an official, couldn't help but recall the dream. He still remembered that he had hinted to a group of ministers in the court that Xiao Gao would definitely defeat Xixia.

As a result, the official Zhao Ji still feels disgusted when he thinks back to the way the official looked at him.

But now that we have accurate news, hehehe...

Yang Jian on the side heard a burst of creepy laughter coming from the official's mouth, and couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, I heard the official speak.

"...I once had a dream before Xiao Gao conquered Xixia. In that dream, I saw Xiao Gao capture Xingqing Mansion and capture the Xixia leader alive."

"Now, since Xiao Gao has made my dream come true, as the saying goes, 'give me a papaya and give me a Qiongju in return.' How can I not say something."

"I want to create a big painting so that everyone in the world will know that Xiao Gao led our army of hundreds of battles in the Song Dynasty to conquer Xixia, so that it can be passed down to future generations."

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In the next three days, the official did not go to court. The reason was simple: the official said he was ill and refused to go to court.

After a group of ministers searched various channels to inquire, they finally realized that the officials were only engaged in artistic creation in the palace.

In response to this, a large number of officials in the Song Dynasty could not find a good outlet except for cursing in private.

At most, the news is spread to the people, so that the people of Bianliang, Tokyo, and the ministers can quietly poke the emperor in the back.

On the fourth day, the door of Chui Gong Hall finally opened slowly. The official stood in the hall with a pair of dark circles comparable to those of a panda, looking physically and mentally haggard, but looking very excited.

As soon as the emperor and his ministers had finished the ceremony, the officials stood up and spoke out.

"I wonder if all of you, dear friends, still remember, I have said before that Xiao Gao, dear dear, is good at military strategy and has both civil and military skills. Maybe he can restore the old land for me, the Great Song Dynasty, and bring peace to Xixia."

"And just a few days ago, I had a dream..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)