The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 2 I am Song Duzong?

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince, it's not good, officials, no, the emperor has died." A hurried voice sounded.

In the Song Dynasty, people liked to refer to the emperor as the official family on general occasions, perhaps derived from the saying that "five emperors rule the world, and three kings live in the world", but they still called the emperor his majesty or emperor in formal occasions such as court discussions or weddings and funerals.

"What a mess, it's the emperor and the official family." I seem to be still in a deep sleep, is it a dream?

When the voice sounded again, it had already appeared in my ears. I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was lying on a big mahogany bed. The surrounding environment was very strange. The room is brightly lit, and the big bed, other furniture and decorations in the room are all antique, and one can tell that they are not modern things.

"His Royal Highness, get up quickly, the emperor is dead." The speaker hurriedly knelt down beside the bed after entering the room. The person's tone was slightly sissy, and my intuition told me that the speaker must be an eunuch who only appeared in ancient times .

"Is this filming? No, I'm not an actor. I was still in the tunnel just now. Wait, am I time-traveling? I will also time-travel?" I suddenly felt a headache, and then passed out again .

In a daze, my consciousness did not stop, "I am Zhao Yu from the late Southern Song Dynasty, the crown prince Zhao Yu who has not yet ascended the throne, the incompetent emperor Song Duzong Zhao Yu in history? No, I am still me, Hu Yan East China Sea."

In the mind, two different kinds of conscious thinking kept appearing alternately, from competing for control at the beginning, to slowly merging together later. Fortunately, this Prince Zhao Yu was disabled and pampered since he was a child, and his willpower was actually very weak. It didn't take long before he completely became my captive and was completely absorbed by my consciousness.

But it also took me a whole day to slowly digest its consciousness completely.

Oh my god, it turns out that I have really time-traveled.

I sleep for twelve hours, which is 24 hours in modern times.

When I woke up, it was around five o'clock in the morning on October 27th, Jingding Five Years, which was November [-]th, [-] A.D., exactly one day and one night after the death of the old emperor Song Lizong.

This moment is the time when Prince Zhao Yu is about to ascend the throne, no, it should be the time when I am about to ascend the throne.

When I woke up, I started to feel flustered and I didn't know what to do.

"If you come, let's be at ease," I can only comfort myself in this way.

I have read a lot of time travel novels, most of them time travel without a specific goal, and I feel that my time travel seems to be arranged by the old man in black in advance, the last mural before entering the stone gate has already shown this point, It's just that I didn't think about it at the time.

Song Duzong Zhao Yu was the son of Song Lizong's younger brother Zhao Yurui. He was born with dysplasia, and later adopted him as the son of Emperor Lizong. It is said that he could walk at the age of five and speak at the age of seven. He was established as the prince at the age of 20. Song Lizong After his death, he ascended the throne as the emperor, and later favored the traitor Jia Sidao. He was fond of wine and sex, and panicked about government affairs. If he hadn't died early, he would actually be the subjugated emperor of the Song Dynasty.Song Duzong was born in 24 and died in [-]. He was exactly [-] years old and six months old when he ascended the throne.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live my emperor." A large group of ministers were kneeling down in the hall, and all these ministers were dressed in filial piety. At first glance, they looked solemn, only the person in the front did not kneel down, He just bowed and saluted, and then sat on the only chair above the main hall. This man was about 50 years old, and his face was still kind.I know from Zhao Yu's memory that this person is Jia Sidao, the current prime minister with great power.

Jia Sidao, courtesy name Shixian, nicknamed Yuesheng, Qiuhe, was born in Tiantai, Zhejiang Province. According to historical records, although Jia Sidao was not good at politics, he was good at playing with crickets.

From the outside, this Jia Sidao doesn't seem like a treacherous and evil person except for a little publicity. There is a bit of truth in the saying "A person should not be judged by his appearance". However, history is always written by those in power. I have to slowly observe what kind of person Jia Sidao is, but I know that at least not yet. Jia Sidao also contributed a lot to offending this person, and Zhao Yu was able to ascend to the throne.

"Everyone, my loves, live in peace."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Among the ministers below the hall, I basically have no recollection, even in the memory of Prince Zhao Yu, I only know three or five of them.

"Your Majesty, the old minister will first introduce the ministers in the court to His Majesty one by one." Jia Sidao's strong Zhejiang accent sounded, but I was able to understand it thanks to Zhao Yu's memory.

I didn't remember much of the big names after I said them. I only paid attention when I heard Jiang Wanli, Li Tingzhi and a few other names. It's just that these two people are not in the court now.

After the introduction, I saw that Jia Sidao was still in high spirits, and continued: "Now that the late emperor has passed away, please give your majesty the order to take care of the funeral of the late emperor first, so that the late emperor can return to the holy land as soon as possible."

"Well, let the teachers and ministers have full authority to handle this matter. I am a little tired, and I will discuss major issues in seven days. Retire." I imitated Zhao Yu's tone and said listlessly.

Shichen is the respectful name Zhao Yu gave to Jia Sidao when he was the prince. As the name suggests, it means to regard the minister as a teacher.

Most of the ministers above the main hall have heard of the misdeeds of Prince Zhao Yu. At this time, they saw that I seemed to have no interest in the affairs of the court. Many people showed disappointment or even disdain in their eyes, but more The ministers seem to have a tacit understanding in their hearts. That Zhao Yu was supported by Jia Sidao, the more so, the easier it is to fool. From the eyes of this group of people, I can see that they are clearly ridiculed or even contempt. Only Jia Sidao His expression remains the same, obviously he has a plan in mind.Of course, there are also a few people who look indifferent, as if whoever becomes the emperor has nothing to do with them.

However, almost no ministers in the palace noticed. I sneered suddenly when I left, and my eyes suddenly became sharp. It's me, Huyan Donghai, you all just wait, even though I don't know how to govern a country and manage officials, after all I have nearly 800 years more experience than you."

I am indifferent by nature, but naturally I will not give in to this kind of almost open challenge. If I give in, then I can only be that Zhao Xuan. This is me, Huyan Donghai, a modern person will not yes.

Of course, before I figure out the situation, it's best for me to lie in wait.

Even if it’s not for the Southern Song Dynasty, you have to think about yourself. Lingshan left without feeling, and my heart died. Since these people think I’m so foolish, let me have fun with you. I’m dying now There is nothing to be afraid of.

The ancient emperors had to get up early in the morning, and it was hard work. No wonder many emperors in history were reluctant to go to court. It seems that this rule has to be changed in the future, otherwise I, a person who likes to sleep late, will really be unbearable. If you don't often go to the early court, you will be called a faint king by those so-called loyal officials and historians.

At this time, just after dawn, I returned to the palace where I lived in the east of the palace, and fell asleep on the bed without even taking off my clothes.

"Little slob, it's time to get up."

"Don't make noise, let me squint for a while."

"Huh? No, why is this the voice of Le Lingshan?" I opened my eyes suddenly, and I was still lying on the high-quality mahogany bed. The room was quiet, and it turned out to be Nankeyimeng.

In the past, Lingshan always liked to call me a slob when I slept in.

"Lingshan, why did you treat me like this?" When I thought of Le Lingshan, I felt a pain in my heart, my chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, it was really uncomfortable, I couldn't even take a normal deep breath, I sighed , All of a sudden the drowsiness went away.