In July, Bianliang is stuffy and humid. This summer is particularly sad for Zhao Jing, who brought back two arrow wounds from Gaoliang River. The retreat along the way delayed the injury, and the wound ulcerated and grew into a carbuncle. Even the imperial doctor who was rejuvenated with a wonderful hand could not eliminate the pain of tossing and turning into the bone marrow. What was even worse than the pain of the maggots on the tars was the nightmare that entangled Zhao Jing from time to time. Whenever he was drowsy and had not yet fallen asleep, he seemed to be whistling in his ears. When he woke up, he felt a splitting headache, his whole body was chilling, and his close-fitting clothes were wet. Although he was accompanied by the concubines who were sleeping, he was still panicked in his chest and his hands and feet were cold.

Sometimes I dreamed that the Khitan army was coming to Bianliang, but Shi Shouxin Cao Han and other generals were like Gao Lianghe, and they were not rescued. Seeing that they were captured by the Khitans, the group of people made Zhao Dezhao the emperor. Everyone in the world applauded and sighed that the evildoer who murdered his elder brother was finally retribution. Sometimes I dreamed that Li Yu, who was burned to charcoal, and Meng Xu, who was bleeding from seven orifices, shouted together, but Heibai Wuchang was like a clerk, holding a shackle similar to the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion, and asked for the place where the King of Hell was taken. Seeing that his thighs were put into the flesh and blood mill, Zhao Jiong woke up in shock and lifted the yellow silk on his knees covering his legs. But the arrow was scabbed and cracked, and the ulcer carbuncle was flowing out a lot of pus. The heart-punching pain was similar to the feeling in the dream.

"Come!" Zhao Jiong shouted loudly, pointing his trembling fingers at the wound on his thighs, "Send it to the imperial doctor!" The eunuch did not dare to look at the official's thighs, and responded tremblingly, jogging all the way. In summer, in order to prevent the wound from covering the wounds and causing the ulcer to worsen, even the extremely noble Song official can only cover it with thin silk below the double thighs, and the festering and ugly wounds can be vaguely seen. Zhao Jiong is most afraid of others' eyes falling to that place. When receiving court officials, they are all behind the covert table. If the eunuch guards' eyes are accidentally staying there and he notices them, it will immediately attract thunderous anger and the dog's life will be lost.

"The Prince of Wugong Zhao Dezhao asked to see Your Majesty." Seeing that the officials woke up from a nap, the eunuch on duty did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly reported the report. "It was said that he came in." Zhao Jing put on his yellow robe and looked around unconsciously. The officials who came in to report all matters and matters were reported on the opposite side of the Hu bed table. It was impossible to see the ridiculous appearance of almost no inch of his body. If there was a bronze mirror next to the imperial bed, he would see that his eyes had sunk deeply.

Zhao Dezhao stepped in. His face was vaguely filled with a shadow of Zhao Kuangyin, but it was much younger than when Zhao Kuangyin passed away. "Official family." Seeing that Dezhao respectfully and took the power of his ministers, Zhao Jing let out a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Risin, the Tian family also has family affection, and the family does not need to be restrained. There is no one else at this moment, sit down and talk. What's the matter?"

Zhao Dezhao sat on an embroidery pier next to him as he spoke, "There is no one next to me. I am here because there are some complaints from the imperial guards recently. I am not willing to hide the reward for attacking Taiyuan. I am here to report to the official family."

When Zhao Dezhao mentioned the imperial guards, Zhao Jiong's eyes twitched, and his left eyelid jumped unconsciously, and he slowly said in a deep voice: "What should I do if it depends on your opinion?"

Zhao Dezhao didn't realize that the official family was already in a state of anger and bowed, "The court had a long time ago, and he would reward him for any achievements. In the first month of the year, the soldiers worked hard for several months, and attacked the sword and arrow to destroy Taiyuan. This is indeed a great reward. Although there was the defeat of Youyan, the superiors should be clearly rewarded. Dezhao was the court's plan, and the official family should reward the soldiers of the three armies for conquering Taiyuan." Zhao Dezhao was originally a taciturn person, but he liked to study and did not like fame and fortune. Although he had the opportunity to be an emperor, he had heard rumors that it was this second uncle who killed his father. However, in the past four years, no matter how afraid of Zhao Jiong was of him, he always treated him extremely with him. Zhao Dezhao gradually let go of his guard and even did such a thing that was extremely offensive to the government today.

After Zhao Dezhao said that, the room calmed down for a moment. Zhao Jiong held the armrest of the dragon chaise tightly with his hands and stared at Zhao Dezhao's hanging head. If he hadn't been afraid of the leisurely mouths of the world, he would have beheaded the son when he learned that Shi Shouxin and the generals supported Dezhao, and eliminated the troubles. There was some vague news that the magician of the Imperial Heavenly Prison observed the celestial phenomena. A few years later, this throne would still return to the Kuangyin line. However, even if he was an emperor, he had to endure some things, which was terrifying in history.

, everyone was terrified. The lingering incense wrapped around the pungent smell of medicine, quietly spreading around the two of them. Only Zhao Jiong's breathing was heard. Finally, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and instead said in a deep voice: "There are many soldiers in Youzhou City who want to support you. Since that's the case, you will do it for yourself in the future." After saying that, Dezhao was too lazy to pay attention to the humiliation of the humiliation, and waved his hand to the eunuch to take him out.

Since the setback in Youzhou, Wang Mei has been increasingly alienated by Zhao Jiong. Seeing that the official family is becoming more and more favored by Taoist priests, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He found out that the official family was deeply troubled by the injuries on his legs, so he searched for spiritual medicine everywhere and used the close relationship between the Zoroastrianism and the Persian Hu Shang. On that day, he got a pair of cool and pain-relieving ointment and was excited to enter with Xian and the official family for luck. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he met a eunuch who was looking for a pale face. If it were usual, Zhao Dezhao would have bowed to Wang Mei as a gift. Today, he only heard him muttering to himself: "Forget it, forgot." He seemed to have not seen Wang Mei, and he got on the carriage in a daze.

Wang Zhi felt suspicious. He was familiar with the eunuch who sent Dezhao, so he grabbed him and walked to a hidden place and asked, "I just saw that the prince of Wugong left without hesitation, why?" The eunuch Gangrui looked around and said in a low voice: "The prince actually asked the imperial guards to conquer Taiyuan for the reward of the imperial guards, and was scolded by the officials." Wang Zhi was shocked and thought, could Chen De's dream come true? He took out a pearl the size of a thumb from his sleeve. This pearl was a medicine guide. Although there were many in the palace, Wang Zhi still specially found a top-grade tablet to prepare to offer it to the official family, and took it out and stuffed it in front of him.

Gang Rui asked in his hand: "Do you know what the officials say to the King of Wugong?" The words of Zhao Dezhao being ridiculed by Zhao Jiong are not considered a major military and national event, and Gang Rui happened to be a person who is rich and forgot his life. He did not dare to look at the pearl that Wang Zhi gave him on the street. He only felt that he was gentle and full and round, and was afraid that it would be worth hundreds of cents of coins. Gang Rui knew that Wang Zhi had no friendship with Zhao Dezhao in the past, and guessed that Wang Zhi's thoughts were just thinking that the King of Wugong was indeed out of favor and wanted to add to the injustice, so he put away the pearl and whispered: "The King of Wugong asked for rewards for the Imperial Guards, and the official's words were 'It's not too late to do it for you to do it myself!'"

The eunuch's private espionage of royal daily life and deeds was a death sentence. Ruigang almost silenced his voice in his throat, but the sound reached Wang Fu's ears, which was as if he had hit 17 or 18 thunders, which immediately shocked him to move in his place. Chen De had seen and heard in his dreams, but it was almost the same as that of King Fu. Wang Fu could hardly stand up straight, feeling that the whole world did not exist, and his soul was floating in the void that was about to be torn to pieces by the inexplicable prophecy.

"Master Wang, Master Wang," Ruigang saw him suddenly stunned, his face was devastated for a moment, and his face was terrifying for a moment. He seemed to be crazy, and he couldn't help but secretly regret leaking the words and deeds of the official family to him. Wang Zhi was awakened by him from the shock. He came over and saw that Ruigang was looking at him with a strange look and felt that he was losing his composure. He bowed and said, "It's hot, and there was some heatstroke just now, so he called the official to laugh!" He said farewell in a hurry.

Ruigang curled his lips contemptuously, looked at his back, and thought to himself that he had a good baby in vain, and he looked calm and composed on weekdays. At first glance, the words of the official family scolding others were even more uneasy than the person involved in the Wugong County Prince. He was really a big deal. If the Mid-class family had been entrusted to the prime minister's high school, they might have been named Marquis Jianjie long ago.

Wang Zhi returned to his carriage and ordered the coachman to rush straight to the Wugong County Prince's Mansion. In the carriage, he considered the pros and cons in his mind, and finally decided to take a risk. He came to the door of Zhao Dezhao's mansion, and before the door could spread it, he showed his spirit and threatened him, saying that there was an extremely important urgent matter and he had to meet Zhao Dezhao immediately.

He used to wear a fish bag for the court clothes that he wore specially. The disciple saw that he was a high-ranking official in the court, and Dezhao was no longer the emperor's legitimate son. The front door was no longer full of traffic, so he did not dare to make decisions without authorization, so he called the butler Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu knew Wang Fu naturally, but he was used to the world and was even more useless. After a few words, he believed that Wang Fu had something urgent to meet Zhao Dezhao, and hurriedly took him straight to the study.

Zhao Dezhao returned to the mansion with grief and anger, looking for sharp blades from his family. When he entered the study, he saw a fruit-cutting knife placed on a jade plate, so he held the knife in his hand. He hesitated for a moment, and was about to pull it to his neck. Suddenly, someone behind him said in a deep voice: "I can't bear to bully for a moment, and I will become a hero!" Dezhao turned around and saw that it was Wang Fu and Zhao Fu standing at the door.

When Zhao Fu saw that Dezhao was trying to commit suicide in this situation, he was frightened on the spot. Wang Zhi asked him to cover the door and exit, and do not let others get close to him. Zhao Fu also did as he said ignorantly. Zhao Dezhao knew that Wang Zhi was Zhao Jiong's confidant. He did not want to seek death in front of outsiders, so he lowered the fruit knife and looked directly at Wang Zhi and said coldly: "Sir Wang, are you rushing to see my joke?"

Wang Wei ignored his stern gaze. He looked at Zhao Dezhao and said in a deep voice: "The so-called heroes, even if they have extraordinary abilities, they must have extraordinary tolerance. King Wen of Zhou was forced to eat his son, Duke Wen of Jin was humiliated, and Goujian was fed horses and tasted manure. All of these great men and women who have been eternal in history suffered more humiliation than the prince, but in the end they achieved unparalleled achievements, which made the world look up to him. In the past, Zhou Shizong saw all the great ears of the generals. If Emperor Taizu had not been a small desolate,

How could a hero be in the yellow robe later? Heroes are humiliated and must hide their edges and raise their wings to wait for the weather. Once they rise up, they will turn the world and change the color of the wind and clouds. When heroes see humiliation, they draw their swords and fight, but only two corpses are buried, and they only flow five steps in blood. When the ants are humiliated, they will be ashamed and ashamed and live in vain. Then they will be like the king who cuts his neck today, which will only hurt the relatives and make the enemy happy. How can they see Emperor Taizu underground!"

Zhao Dezhao was criticized by him and realized something. He looked up and saw Wang Zhi standing in front of the study window with his hands in his arms. Dezhao put down his fruit knife, walked slowly to Wang Zhi, and bowed to the ground: "Mr. Dezhaomeng will never give up, he is deafening and has received teaching. I am willing to serve as a teacher in the future." The bright sunlight shone through the banana leaves of the sycamore tree, casting jumping spots around the two of them. The breeze flowed through the window with the vigorous vitality of midsummer, as if a human tragedy that was about to happen just now has never happened.

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