big song poppi

Chapter 432 0428 [I will accompany my sister to Bianjing]

He was not afraid that Xiaochong would be defrauded of money and love. After all, after being an intelligence chief for so long, the brothel sister's tricks were still clear.

If you like him, you can marry him back home. After all, he is an important official in the court. What's the big deal?

At this moment, Liu Chang hurriedly entered the hall and reported: "Your Majesty, General Zhong has left."

In the end, Zhongshidao still didn't survive August 15th.

After a moment of silence, Han Zhen ordered: "Notify the Ministry of Rites to hold a funeral for Zhong Shidao."

The Zhong family has guarded the northwest for several generations. They have worked hard and made great achievements, so they should be treated with courtesy.

At the same time, it was also made for the northwest growers and the Yao family.

"Slave, go now."

Liu Chang bowed and responded.

evening.

After a day of government affairs, Han Zhen came to Yanfu Palace and took a comfortable bath.

An Niang was wearing an inner garment, and a pair of huge robes held up the thin inner garment so high that it almost burst open. The white dazzling white made people dizzy.

As the saying goes, first-class women are fat, white and tall.

This is the case for An Niang. Fat here does not mean obesity, but plumpness. The places that should be fat should be fat, and the places that should not be fat should also have tender and smooth flesh. Dry ones will be inferior.

Han Zhen closed his eyes and let An Niang clean his body.

"Be honest and don't move your hands or feet."

After slapping Han Zhen's mischievous hand away, An Niang rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Han Zhen ordered: "You are still wearing some clothes when taking a bath, just take them off."

An Niang said softly: "Erlang, don't make trouble, I seem to be pregnant."

Ok?

Han Zhen opened his eyes suddenly and asked, "Have you asked the imperial doctor to diagnose you?"

He was not surprised. After all, he had sex with An Niang so many times, and the amount was very large each time, so it was normal for her to become pregnant.

"Not yet, but my period hasn't come yet this month."

An Niang shook her head. She was not a little girl who didn't know anything. She knew whether she was pregnant or not.

Han Zhen warned: "It is better to ask the imperial doctor for a diagnosis."

"Ah."

An Niang nodded.

Han Zhen also put aside his cheerful thoughts, quickly scrubbed it, and then made a bathtub with An Niang.

After leaving Fenfang Pavilion, the two of them went to Yanfu Hall together and called the imperial doctor for diagnosis.

Doctor Tang placed three fingers on his pulse, his old face full of solemnity.

After a moment, he slowly released his mouth and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Concubine De is indeed pregnant with the dragon seed. Her pulse is like beads rolling on a jade plate, which is a sign of slippery pulse."

An Niang's Hua Mai is so typical that it can be used as a teaching method.

At this moment, Zhao Fujin, who had spent the whole afternoon being naughty with the little sisters, returned to the palace and asked curiously: "What's wrong with my sister? Is she feeling unwell?"

Han Zhen explained: "An Niang is pregnant."

"Great!"

Zhao Fujin’s face was full of joy.

This is not an act, she is now eager to have a bunch of little sisters pregnant.

In this way, her pressure will not be so great.

After she was overjoyed, she said solemnly: "My sister has been having a good pregnancy and raising a baby these few months. If you need anything, just tell her. By the way, the Neibian Mansion seems to have century-old ginseng donated by Xixia and Jin. I will order someone to get it right away." Come and replenish your sister’s health.”

"Thank you sister."

Zhao Fujin acted like she was just a little girl, which made An Niang feel dumbfounded.

But there was also a warmth in my heart.

Seeing that Tang Yuyi was about to speak but hesitated, Han Zhen asked, "If Tang Yuyi has anything to say, just say it."

The doctor of the Tang Dynasty considered the words and said: "This... Empress Dowager De is in good health and does not need ginseng and other tonics. A normal diet is enough."

Zhao Fujin was startled and said fearfully: "This is the original way, and I almost hurt my sister."

An Niang chuckled and said, "It's okay, my sister has good intentions."

She might have doubted it on another person, but she still knew Zhao Fujin's temperament after getting along with him for almost two years.

Seeing them all dripping with sweat, Han Zhen ordered: "Go and take a bath. The dinner will begin later."

When they heard about the dinner, the little girls immediately went to take a bath and change clothes happily.

Although there is no holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, dinner parties still have to be held. It is not only a banquet for ministers, but also a good time to have fun with the people.

In the past, Emperors of Zhao and Song would hold banquets at Xuande Gate during every festive season.

On this day, people will gather on the Royal Street to watch the lanterns and song and dance performances on the tower.

Finally, the emperor and empress would sprinkle gold, silver and copper coins as rewards to the people below.

Half an hour later, Han Zhen led a group of well-dressed concubines out of Yanfu Palace and went straight to Xuandemen.

Yu Wenxuzhong led the officials of Taichang Temple and had already arranged the Xuande Building.

The sun sets and night falls.

Colorful lanterns were lit one after another, and the Xuande Tower seemed like daylight, and large swaths of people began to gather on the Imperial Street.

In the past, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Ji would order a huge lantern to be made.

This year, there is no need because Han Zhen has prepared a fireworks show.

Tonight's banquet is different from the previous state banquet. There are only dozens of people attending the banquet, all of whom are high-ranking officials.

And there are not so many rules and etiquette, you should eat and drink as you should.

"Greetings to your majesty, hello to the queen!"

When Han Zhen led Zhao Fujin up to the tower, all the ministers bowed and bowed.

Han Zhen smiled and pressed his hand softly: "No need to be polite, all of you who love me, please sit down."

After everyone was seated, Han Zhen ordered: "Let's start the banquet."

Ding ding dong dong~

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of beautiful music sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the palace maid held a silver tray and began to serve wine and food.

Han Zhen raised the wine cup and said, "Everyone, drink to win!"

"Drink victory!"

After a glass of wine, the atmosphere of the dinner party suddenly became lively.

Zhao Ding and others recited poems and composed poems to praise Da Qi. During the holidays, it is normal to say some auspicious words.

But there happens to be a shit stirrer.

When Zhao Ting finished reciting a poem in public, which attracted applause from the whole hall, he saw Chen Dong sneer: "Shuo Shu!"

Zhao Ting's face froze, and he cupped his hands and said, "Chen Shilang, have I ever done anything wrong?"

"Never."

Chen Dong shook his head.

Zhao Ting asked: "Then why are you talking so harshly?"

Chen Dong said coldly: "Two days ago, officials from the Supervision Office found out that Prime Minister Zhao purchased a mansion on Niuxing Street. The mansion occupies a huge area, and the price is probably not less than one million yuan. With Mr. Zhao's salary, I won’t be able to afford it in the next life. Both Zhao and Song Dynasty and I, Da Qi, have explicitly banned officials and their families from doing business, but I don’t know where this money comes from?”

After the words fell, all the courtiers had different expressions.

At this moment, Han Zhen spoke slowly and helped Zhao Ting out of the siege: "When we were in Shandong, Zhao Qing made great achievements, and I rewarded him with a lot of money. Chen Qing doesn't have to worry about this."

Hearing this, Zhao Ting couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to get off the stage tonight.

"Wei Chen obeys your orders."

Chen Dong cupped his hands and glanced at everyone.

Seeing this, all the courtiers smiled bitterly.

This Chen Dong is really a mad dog, biting whoever he catches.

Not only Chen Dong, but all the officials in the Supervision Office are crazy dogs. They stare at the ministers and ministers all day long, waiting for them to make mistakes.

Then, Han Zhen started joking, and the atmosphere of the banquet became lively again.

We ate until the moon was high and the fireworks show started.

huh~

Along with a sharp whistle, a light of fire shot straight into the sky.

Then, it exploded with a bang and turned into stars all over the sky.

"Hail, Your Majesty!"

On the imperial street below Xuandemen, the people suddenly burst into cheers.

Ninety-nine fireworks pushed the festive atmosphere of the entire Tokyo city to a climax.

……

……

Bang bang bang!

Far away in Yidu County, Qingzhou, Shandong Province, fireworks were also blooming in the night sky.

Several commercial streets are crowded with tourists.

Everyone's face is filled with smiles.

As the base camp of Han Zhen, the people of Qingzhou were the earliest beneficiaries of the small land share and light corvee and low taxes.

Two consecutive years of bumper harvests have given the people extra money and boosted business development.

Li Qingzhao and Lin Wanqing stood by the window of Zhuo Louya Room, quietly watching the fireworks outside the window.

The fireworks were still so beautiful, but Lin Wanqing always felt that something was missing. They were not as stunning and thrilling as last year.

Li Qingzhao slowly said: "After the festival, I plan to go to Bianjing."

"what?"

Lin Wanqing was stunned, and then asked: "Sister, are you going to move your family to Bianjing?"

Li Qingzhao shook his head, looking lonely: "I'm the only one."

Over the course of a year, instead of easing, her relationship with Zhao Mingcheng became increasingly tense, and they even stopped talking to each other for several months.

Lin Wanqing pondered for a moment and then advised: "My sister and Mr. Zhao have been married for so many years, why do they have such a quarrel because of a concubine?"

"It's not just a concubine. Sister, there's no need to persuade me anymore."

Li Qingzhao smiled bitterly.

The concubine is just a trigger, people will eventually change.

Seeing her firm tone, Lin Wanqing sighed silently and asked with concern: "My sister is going to Bianjing alone, and there is no one to take care of her. How will she live?"

Li Qingzhao lived in poverty, which was fine in Qingzhou, since his consumption was not high after all.

But the consumption in Tokyo city is several times higher than that in Qingzhou.

Li Qingzhao obviously had plans in advance, and said: "I heard that the Imperial Academy has opened a discipline of epigraphy, and I am applying for professors, and I plan to apply."

Zhao Mingcheng was an epigrapher, as was Li Qingzhao.

The famous "Inscriptions on Stone" was not only the work of Zhao Mingcheng alone, Li Qingzhao also devoted countless efforts, and even revised and organized it after Zhao Mingcheng's death, and finally completed it as a book.

It's just that her talent in poetry and poetry was so outstanding that the world often ignored her achievements in epigraphy.

Lin Wanqing said in a strange way: "How about I go with my sister, so that I can have someone to look after me on the way, and I can visit Youyou by the way."

Hearing this, Li Qingzhao turned his head and took a deep look at her.

How could she not know what her best friend was thinking.

Where do I want to visit my daughter...

"it is good."

However, Li Qingzhao did not expose it and nodded with a smile.

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The Ma family's mansion.

After the family had dinner, the younger generation took their wives and went out to play, leaving only a few old people sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and admiring the moon.

"At this moment, Youyou should be attending a dinner party in the palace."

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Mayanmin said with a smile.

At this time, the second eldest son, Mayanbang, said: "Brother, His Majesty has now ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Our Ma family only has Yundi in the officialdom. It happens that Lingwei is in the capital, so why not let Yunyu recommend it to the court in the future?" It’s good to have someone to take care of Yun Di.”

Hearing this, the smile on Mayanmin's face gradually faded, and he said seriously: "Second brother, you think my Ma family has lived too long, so you climbed up the pole and pushed me into the fire pit."

"This...brother, what do you mean?"

Mayanbang was shocked.

Mayanmin sighed and said quietly: "Yundi is in a high position now. I know you are all envious of it and want to send your children to the court. For the sake of your children, this is understandable. Yundi has mediocre qualifications and is not good at school. He is not as good as Ling Wei, and his brain is not as sharp as Qing Xu's, but it is because of this that he can become an official in the court."

"With Yuyou here, our Ma family does not need to rely on official positions to improve their status. After a few years, I will ask Yun Di to resign, and no one from the Ma family will be allowed to join the official position. Do you understand?"

At the end of the sentence, Mayanmin's tone suddenly rose.

Mayanbang and others nodded quickly and said, "Brother, we understand."

(End of this chapter)