Chapter 482: A Prophecy
Han Zhenhan, hiding under the bed, also heard what Lizong meant. Of course, as an emperor, Lizong would know about his daughter no matter how he did, especially how could he not know that Tang Wanyun's name was his daughter?
When Dong Songchen asked the eunuchs who served him to send a reply and said that he returned everything to Lizong Zhao Yun, and the heir in the suicide note was Tang Wanyun, Zhao Yun already knew what Dong Songchen meant.
And this Han Zhenhan and Zhao Yun have never seen this. Although they are handsome, they are far away in Dali, such a remote and barren land. However, since Tang Wanyun cannot marry a little king under his own protection, it is not a bad thing.
But his only daughter who can be made public now wants to marry the same person. How can it be? The two sisters serve one husband together. Isn’t that incest? Although the Zhao family did not do anything brilliant in their early years. In the late Tang Dynasty, Li Yu also had a time when the two sisters served him together.
But it was not so good that the matter was on the head of her own daughter. The whole room was in deep silence. Princess Ruiguo originally wanted to hide it from her father and let Han Zhenhan take her away, but based on her understanding of her father, her emperor father would not agree to such a disobedient matter.
"Forget it... In this case, your sisters will not be lonely in a foreign land... Even in this imperial city, what can they do? If you go out, it may not be bad for you..."
"Father..."
Not to mention the ruthlessness of the imperial family, the love and friendship will always seem even more valuable in the high walls of the palace. The father and daughter of Lizong hugged each other and shed tears at the same time. Lizong's tears were filled with helplessness and reluctance, but the daughter's thoughts were not so easy to be pondered.
The Southern Song Dynasty had actually reached this scale. The period of decline of the feudal dynasty, and the imperial power had been weakened to a legal and reasonable position. More power was placed on the left and right prime ministers.
Aristocratic families, clans, high-ranking officials, and wealthy businessmen were active on the political stage of the Southern Song Dynasty. In mainland China and even in this world in time and space, although the Song Dynasty is still suppressed by the Mongolian Empire, it is undeniable that the current Southern Song Dynasty is the most developed and economically developed country in the world.
However, while having wealth, you also need to have matching power to protect it. I have long discovered that the wealthy Kublai Khan, who was a rich man in the Southern Song Dynasty, was like a hungry wolf, and had been eyeing the southeast continent. If it weren't for the civil strife of Alibuge, Kublai Khan might have already been aiming at the military peak and pointed his sword to the southeast.
After the father and daughter cried for a while, Li Zong left lonely. The so-called father-daughter and mother-son relationship only means that your fate with him is to watch his back gradually fade away in this life.
Such a huge Song Dynasty, only such a small princess' bedroom could make Li Zong feel that he was not lonely. After Li Zong left, Han Zhenhan also came out of the narrow collapse.
Looking at the Princess of Ruiguo who was crying in tears, it was another way to comfort her. A woman hugging a man might be a vent, but also a kind of trust. It was also an emotional outburst. She could get closer to her after so many crying times.
"Okay, little princess, should you think about how to send me out, and then think about how to get me to marry you, whether to make a martial arts competition or something..."
Han Zhenhan originally wanted to make Princess Ruiguo happy, but he never thought that he would come true.
After returning, Li Zong thought about it before and after thinking about it, he still wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination what happened to his man who abducted his two daughters. If he really dissatisfied or was not very satisfied, it might be okay to let him take someone away.
"Come here! The year is approaching, and Ruiguo is frightened again. I must release firecrackers on New Year's Eve this year. In addition, Ruiguo is not young anymore. I don't want to see the day when she gets married. From the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to the second day of the second lunar month, any man of my age in the world can register at the Ministry of Revenue and participate in the general election of the prince-consort. How to choose the specific method, let... let Jia Sidao and Wen Tianxiang draft a charter together."
At this moment, the maid following the sedan chair in Ruiguo was itchy and sneezing out. Several guards guarding the door were still laughing. I really don’t know how this maid was. She could even enter the palace to serve the princess of Ruiguo.
Of course, Ruiguo wanted to leave the palace so late, but he couldn't go out of the lake. Of course, there was no problem. On the other side of the lake was her uncle's house, Jia Sidao's mansion. Han Zhenhan came from there. The group rushed forward and hugged Ruiguo's sedan chair to a corner by the lake. Ruiguo coughed a few times, signaling the team to stop for a while, and then spoke in a light voice.
"The lake was dark this night, and it would be a great thing if you were rafting on the lake... Oh, it was a bit shredded, let's go back..."
When the team returned to the next time, Ruiguo did not continue to follow the path he had just gone. Instead, he turned around the north and then returned to the palace of Ruiguo. Then when he went there, there were eleven people, but when he came back, there were only ten people. If he met the post at the beginning, he would definitely find that the ugly and strange maid had disappeared.
Han Zhenhan was rafting on the lake alone, shaking his boat oars gently. Although the lake surface in the cold winter was not frozen, it was not a warm place. The lake water was icy and cold. Han Zhenhan was wearing the maid's costume prepared by Ruiguo for him, and putting on the clothes he had worn outside. Following the Big Dipper in the starry sky, he went north and rowed for half a night before barely rowing the boat back to the Jia Mansion.
After cleaning up, Han Zhenhan asked his servants to find him a bedroom. This night he was so tired that he had been doing physical work. However, the enduring little earthquake had no intention of resting. He was still as firm as before.
However, Han Zhenhan's dream did not last long. In fact, after less than an hour of sleep, Han Zhenhan was called out by Jia Sidao. Not even saying anything, Jia Sidao actually pulled Han Zhenhan to enter the palace again. He was also yelling.
It is not common to enter the palace, but Han Zhenhan didn't want to refute Jia Sidao's face. So although he was tired and had not slept for a few hours, he still got up and washed up, and then sat on the ferry to the imperial city with Jia Sidao.
Chapter completed!