The last conscience of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 77 I am the Holy King

Zhang Dun smiled.

There was relief in the smile, but also a little pride.

Of course, the real reason for this smile is that he spent a long time observing, analyzing, planning, and setting up traps, and finally knew who the person behind Zhao Ji was.

Liang Shicheng doesn't have this talent.

"Brother Xin, my first guess was that the play was about the Three Kingdoms. The author was a great talent. But after reading Dream of Red Mansions again, all the wives and girls in Bianjing City said that the love in this book is evil. But I You can see clearly that this book is a mirror, above the court hall and in the officialdom, it is a mirror that reflects demons."

"The author of this book is as smart as a demon... Madam, she... will never rest in peace!"

Liang Xin smiled: "Old man, do you believe that I made it impossible for you to walk out of this pavilion alive?"

Zhang Dun also smiled: "Then, in exchange for Princess Zhu's unblinking eyes, I can walk out of this pavilion alive?"

"Drink tea."

Liang Xin raised her glass with both hands: "I will have a son in the future, and I plan to write something for them. Can Mr. Zhang do it for me?"

"Can!"

What Liang Xin took out this time was truly hard goods.

In order to convince Zhang Dun, an old fox, it was impossible for Liang Xin not to come up with something hard.

Therefore, Liang Xin wrote a very important article.

"Four Trainings"

However, Liang Xin changed the name: "Four Lessons from Butterfly Language"

The core idea of ​​this book is: it is divided into four parts to explain how to change destiny through the study of destiny, the method of correction, the method of accumulating good deeds, and the effect of modesty.

Liang Xin also used this book to tell Zhang Dun that although Wang Anshi's new method sounded good, it was not suitable.

The old man and the young man were in the pavilion, one of them spoke and the other arranged.

Liang Xin does not have the high level of writing ancient prose, but she has the high level of telling stories.

After Zhang Dun, a great writer, compiled it, the realm of this book instantly improved several levels.

In this way, from afternoon to evening, to late night, and then to Yinshi the next day.

When Liang Zhong appeared in front of the pavilion, Zhang Dun laughed loudly.

He was watching to see how Liang Xin handled it at this time.

Liang Xin sighed, took a piece of gray linen and handed it to Zhang Dun.

Behind Zhao Ji's dragon wall, although the space is a bit small, it is still no problem to squeeze two people into it.

Zhao Ji announced in the court that he had just ascended the throne and did not know enough about Bianjing or the officials in the world. Since Zeng Bu was the left prime minister, he should preside over the survey.

Mokan was the official assessment of the Song Dynasty.

With Zhang Dun's help, the content on the prompting board became even more sharp in the face of the comments from every courtier in the court.

Zhao Ji easily controlled the rhythm of the meeting.

At the same time, the logistics of using troops in the northwest and the deployment of relevant state governments have also been raised to a higher level.

According to Liang Xin, this new adjustment also increased the success rate of the Western Expedition by at least ten percentage points.

It is really not easy for a person to be alone for seven years.

noon.

After Zhang Dun returned to Liang Mansion, Liang Xin and Zhao Ji had lunch together.

After Wang Pu checked around, he showed his face by the door and then retreated.

Liang Xin said: "Do you feel better today?"

"I am the Holy Lord."

Liang Xin: "I convinced Zhang Dun, an old man, and he promised not to reappear and to do his best to help you become a saint. He will never mention anything about new or old laws."

Zhao Ji became interested: "Quick, tell me. This old man is absolutely hateful." Liang Xin replied: "In the Song Dynasty, there was no precedent for killing a civil servant, but this civil servant was exiled for thousands of miles. It is hard to say what will happen. The Cai brothers and their entire family have been demoted and left Beijing, so there is no guarantee that anything will happen on the way."

Zhao Ji said: "Don't let them come back alive, I hate them."

The reason why Zhao Ji hates Cai Jing is actually very simple.

Dare to claim to be the best in calligraphy and painting in the world is indeed a thorn in Zhao Ji's heart.Later, Cai Jing kept famous paintings, famous posters, treasures, beauties, etc. in his house, and did not take himself as an emperor seriously at all.

Liang Xin said it right, this world belongs to you.

Obviously Zhao Ji didn't know that Cai Jing collected these, but he didn't have the time or opportunity to dedicate them to him.

It doesn't matter, Cai Jing will soon have grass growing on his grave.

For Liang Xin, Zhao Ji felt more and more, good, very good.

Liang Xin continued: "King Jian has been looking for Zhang Dun, and Zhang Dun is also afraid in his heart. My father-in-law led the troops to the west. If he comes back with a great victory, who dares to think about your throne easily? King Jian's thoughts With just one jump at most, Zhang Dun felt that his whole family would be implicated, so I tried a little trick and he is willing to help you with all his heart."

"It's just that at the moment, whether he wants to reappear or not, it's not appropriate. He is also older, so he said he will never reappear."

After saying this, Liang Xin immediately said: "In a few days, the national mourning for the eldest lady will be over. I have arranged for people to take care of the affairs of the Oiran League in the 72nd Main Building. I will be happy then. And I am not afraid of being beaten. The courtiers made irresponsible remarks."

"This, how to do this?" Zhao Ji now, although he no longer has the constraints of the Queen Mother, is still worried that he will make the courtiers dissatisfied when he goes out to play, because he wants to be a holy king.

Liang Xin replied: "I made some small improvements to the north courtyard of my home, and discussed with a fairly small turret house to buy their turret, and then build a wooden bridge from the north courtyard to the turret. I just He said, that’s the small restaurant in my Liang Mansion, let’s compete there then.”

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Ji said "ok" three times in a row.

Liang Xin: "The craftsmen said that the wooden bridge can be repaired in about ten days."

"Very good." Zhao Ji was already looking forward to it.

The oiran in the 72nd main building of Bianjing City will definitely have a very exciting scene when they catch and compete with each other.

At this time, Liang Xin pointed to the small golden bell on the table.

His original intention was to ask Zhao Ji to ring the bell to call Wang Pu in, but Zhao Ji directly handed the little golden bell to Liang Xin.

Liang Xin was not polite, took the bell and rang it twice.

Wang Pu heard the bell and came in from outside.

Liang Xin said: "Go and get the gift I gave to the official family."

"Yes."

Zhao Ji put down his chopsticks: "What good stuff?"

“Isn’t it more fun to look forward to.”

Liang Xin didn't answer.

Soon, Wang Pu came back with two boxes, one large and one small.

Zhao Ji stopped eating. He picked up the small box and opened it. It was Mo.

Zhao Ji put down the ink and opened another box.

A gourd-shaped glass is placed on the copper base.

Regarding ink, Zhao Ji is really an expert.

Rubbing it and smelling it: "This should be oil smoke ink, a new method, with at least twenty kinds of medicinal materials and ten kinds of spices added. I will try it when I get back."

"What is this?"

Zhao Ji didn't recognize the new object.

What is it.

Just a kerosene lamp.

Shen Chong's father, Shen Kuo, had already done preliminary research on stone liquid and stone vapor.The Ordnance Supervisor of the Song Dynasty also had many ordnances with strong fire oil.

Kerosene is actually very easy, just distill it.

(End of this chapter)