The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 15

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky. This is the first snow in Lin'an City in the five-year winter of Jingding.

The snowflakes fall gently on the ground, like flocs and flowers, fluttering in the breeze.The snow in the south is still somewhat different from that in the north. It is less accompanied by strong winds, and there is no such rough momentum, but more graceful tenderness.

The snow in the northern country is as written by the poet, the clouds and snow are thousands of miles away from the mountains, the Yellow River is blocked by ice, and the Taihang Mountains are covered with snow.But the snow in the south is light and bright, and the Qingtian Garden is lightly chasing the breeze around the imperial building.

Gradually, the snowflakes became bigger and denser, like a white gauze woven into a hazy area a few meters away, and like continuous curtains, falling straight to the ground and returning to the ground at the same time. Back to light.White snow covered the roofs, the streets, bent countless branches, the breeze blew all over the earth, the sky, swept away the miasma, and concealed the appearance of various objects. Snowflakes and breezes merged together to make the world Turned into white purity.

After a while, the ground was completely covered in white, and the curved branches were covered with traces of residual snow.

I stood on the top floor of Ninggan Palace, watching the heavy snow silently.Looking down from the heights, I can see the snow scene in the palace at a glance. Although it is hazy, I am not seeing it with my eyes, but feeling it with my heart.

It never snowed in that city before, so my impression of snow is only from books, from movies and TV.

"Brother, when will you take me to see the snow scene?" Le Lingshan usually likes to call me brother.

"Lingshan, if you like, let's go this winter."

"What you say counts."

"Of course, when have I lied to you?"

"Brother, I knew you were the best."

A few months ago, Lingshan and I made an appointment to go to the northeast to see the snow. That scene is still so clear, as if it was just yesterday.It's snowing now, but where will Lingshan be?

Vaguely, I stood in front of the window stupidly, letting the snowflakes flutter on my face.

How are you doing now?

I hope you can be in a good mood every day.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard Xiao Qi whispering from behind: "Guan Jia, this snow may not stop for a while, Guan Jia still wants to go to Tongle Building?"

"Ah?" I recovered from my contemplation and said, "Go, I have a golden word, how can I just break my promise to others, let's go now."

Braving the heavy snow, I took Yuan Ji and Xiao Qi to the Tongle Building.

The snow continued to fall along the way, from snowflakes to heavy snow, and a thin layer of snow had begun to accumulate in the shade on the ground.

The number of guests in the Tongle Building was sparse, obviously much less than usual.

The sudden heavy snow has caused inconvenience to road traffic. Naturally, it is most reassuring to choose to stay at home in this kind of weather.

In front of the table by the window, Fang Ling had already arrived one step ahead and sat there waiting.

Yuan Ji and Xiao Qi sat in front of the next table, and I sat down opposite Fang Ling.

"I thought you weren't coming." Fang Ling smiled.

"A beautiful woman has an appointment, why not come? Besides, once I open my mouth, I will naturally not break my promise."

Fang Ling looked around and scolded with a smile: "My lord, don't hold back your words. This golden mouth is only limited to the emperor, and the rest of the people can't say that."

I smiled and said, "Do you think I look like an emperor?"

"It's just you, still the emperor? That girl can also be the queen." Fang Ling blurted out this sentence, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and his face blushed slightly.

I laughed and said, "That's very true."

At this time, Fang Ling's face became even more blushing, and he said angrily: "I kindly persuade you, but you still say it, and if you say it again, I will ignore you."

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk."

"That's about the same. I've already ordered the food and wine. Young Master, can you tell me your detailed opinion last time?"

"Well, in fact, everything has to be seen from the surface to see its essence. From the surface, this matter is that Qin Hui deceived Emperor Gaozong and persecuted Marshal Yue to death on trumped-up charges. However, a highly prestigious man like Yue Fei Generals in the army, if the emperor does not nod, Qin Hui has no right to convict him, not to mention unwarranted? Emperor Gaozong is not a three-year-old child, so he will naturally have his own ideas. You can think about it in another direction. Bing defeated Jin Guo and welcomed Huizong and Qinzong two emperors, so who should be the emperor?"

"Naturally, Qinzong should be restored."

"That's right, so I think Emperor Gaozong is the one who is most unwilling to see this happen, so of course Gaozong must find a way to keep his position, and Qin Hui just figured out what Emperor Gaozong was thinking, and then created This injustice."

This has been the consensus of most people in later generations, but it is difficult for people in this feudal and imperial era to understand.

Fang Ling seemed to understand a little: "Is the throne so attractive? You don't even care about your family and territory."

"Most people would think so."

"What about you, son? If you were the emperor, what would you do?"

"Me, hehe, you already said that I'm not the emperor anymore, so I didn't think about it."

Fang Ling said angrily, "Hmph, pretend."

I hurriedly interrupted: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Fang Ling glared at me, and said, "Young Master's opinion is indeed different, quite surprising, but it makes sense, can I ask you, Master Gao's name?"

"My name is Huyan Zhaoxuan, and my name is Donghai."

Huyan Donghai and Zhao Xuan.

"It turned out to be Mr. Huyan. Mr. Huyan's knowledge is really different from ordinary people, but these words need to be cautious, lest they spread to the palace and bring about the disaster of killing oneself."

"Thank you for reminding me, girl."

"You don't need to thank me, Mr. Huyan is very capable, I would like to ask another question, may I?"

"of course can."

"What does Mr. Huyan think of the Mongol?"

I thought for a while and said: "Since Temujin unified Mongolia, he has grown stronger day by day, successively eliminated Jin, Xixia, and Dali, and now the flames of war have spread to the Jianghuai area. His successor, Kublai Khan, is also very talented and bold, and he is ambitious to invade the Song Dynasty. It has long been clear that after the internal affairs are resolved, the Mongols will surely march south again, probably in three or four years, and there will definitely be a life-and-death battle at that time."

Fang Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Then, in my opinion, who wins and who loses?"

"I will win." I said firmly.

"Ah? Why are you so sure, my son, that the Mongols are extremely tough, and their fighting power is far superior to that of my Song soldiers, so my Song will definitely win?" Miss Fang seemed to disagree with me.

I smiled and said: "Hehe, what about this, we will know when the time comes, we can't leak the secret now."

"Hmph, pretending again, forget it." Fang Ling pretended to be angry.

Fang Ling's angry expression also resembled Le Lingshan very much, and I couldn't help feeling another pain in my heart.

In the past, whenever Le Lingshan was angry, I would try to make him happy, but now everyone is different, and I am the only one left with heartache.

Seeing my sudden silence, Fang Ling looked melancholy, suddenly remembered something and said, "Did you think of your old friend again?"

I nodded silently, and moved my eyes to the window. Through the window screen, the snowflakes outside were faintly visible, and the snow continued to fall.

After a while, Fang Ling broke the silence and said, "Would you like to accompany me for a walk?"