Chapter five hundred and fifty third sudden attack
As the saying goes, it is said that the feelings of being close to the hometown are timid. Sun Yue has been fighting outside for three or four years, and hasn't seen his father for three or four years. When he approaches the Luoyang city gate, he is really a little nervous.
The court struggle was like a cloud for him. Anyway, he was going to be the king. This position was transcendent, but he had no good idea for this family matter.
I took Sun Hao from Murong Yan. This kid is now like a baby, and he is happy all the way from Hebei. He is worried that everything is fresh. This kid is still ignorant and just knows how to eat. Murong Yan is signing up for him along the way, which makes the kid drool.
"Baby son, do you want to eat mutton skewers?"
"think!"
"Do you want to eat elephant trunk?"
"think!"
"I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicks, roasted geese, braised salted duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flowers, small belly, dried meat, sausage?"
Sun Hao swallowed when he heard this.
"If you want to eat, Dad has a task to give you. Can you complete it?"
"able!"
"Who would you help if your mother fights with your little grandma?"
"I'll help my mother beat him up."
"So good. If I quarrel with your grandpa, you have to help me know?"
"knew."
Murong Yan couldn't listen to it anymore and said, "No way is you in the world who educates your children like this? If this is spread, you will not be laughed at to death. No, this is going to poke your backbone."
"You said to me, isn't it for you? What can we do with the banner of filial piety? That is, I'll use this junior as a shield. Don't worry, the eldest grandson is the old man's heart. If we can't handle anything, my son will be sure to make it. Otherwise, you can face Fu's own? Anyway, I can't help, and she's still suppressing my generation."
Murong Yan hesitated and said, "Is this suitable?"
"What's wrong with it, that's it."
“…………”
A few days later, Sun Yue returned to Luoyang City. When he was still several miles away from the city gate, he saw the welcoming team in Wuyang in front of him. This was a true triumph. Even Zhao Dezhao went out of the city himself and went forward to help Sun Yue down from his horse. He also praised him repeatedly for his hard work and contributions.
All civil and military officials stood in two rows and bowed to him. Only Sun Chunming himself did not come. It is said that he had taken sick leave. But the fool also knew that this was because he could not judge the rituals if he came. So he saw Zhao Dezhao bringing someone to the imperial guards and sitting side by side with him. He grabbed his hand happily and said, "Brother Yue is really a pillar of the country. With Brother Yue'er's victory, our entire Song Dynasty will be able to sleep peacefully in the future."
Sun Yue had no choice but to say modestly: "I really don't deserve such courtesy if I failed to achieve full results in one battle."
"What is Brother Yue saying? I think your achievements are not enough to be a king. You should give swords and shoes to the palace, and praise them and worship them without a name."
Sun Yue smiled and said, "Are the officials tempting the ministers? Or is it in the officials' hearts that the ministers, fathers and sons are already Cao Cao and Wang Mang?"
"this……"
"If the official family really doubts me so much, then I don't think it's necessary to celebrate this merit. You are now directly ordering me to behead you outside the city gate."
"I...Sun Shuai, I have absolutely no intention." Zhao Dezhao was stunned. It was true that he had just pointed and beaten, but Sun Yue's reaction was really too unexpected. In his opinion, Sun Yue was either arrogant, just agreed immediately, or was cautious, resolutely refused, or even at least pretended to be in a fearful and terrified manner. What is this now?
Sun Yue smiled and said, "The official family, my father and son are both kind to Taizu and are loyal to our Song Dynasty court. If I had done anything wrong on the front line before, it was definitely because of the urgent military situation and had to follow the power in an urgent matter. I have never coveted the divine artifacts at all. So I asked the official family not to say such a temptation and blunt statement. It was boring, but it would only hurt the relationship between the king and the minister."
Zhao Dezhao was speechless when he was choked and could only smile and said, "Brother Yue misunderstood. I really want to reward you. Since you said that, then forget it. Speaking of which, you have never returned to the capital since I ascended the throne. We monarch and ministers have never met each other, and we have never even had much contact. It is normal for some estrangement between us. It will be fine if we get along for a while."
"I hope so too."
For a moment, the atmosphere between the king and the minister became quite awkward. Both of them were a little uncomfortable. They chatted a few more words along the way, but they couldn't answer. Sun Yue simply looked at the scenery all the way and tasted the changes in Luoyang City's past two years of becoming the capital. After a long time, he finally arrived at the palace.
This Da Nei was changed by the Mingtang in Wuzhou. This was the first time Sun Yue saw this complete version after the renovation. The palace in the Tang Dynasty was much taller than the Da Nei in Kaifeng. Although it was not comparable to the Da Ming Palace, it was still not a big problem to meet the banquet for tens of thousands of people at the same time.
When I sat down and watched the female official sing and dancing, what made him look so energetic was Murong Yan always pinching him behind him. After only two bowls of wine, she became a little drunk unconsciously. Everyone around was flattering him, flattering him, and congratulating him. To be honest, she was quite happy.
But at this moment, a censor's suit suddenly popped up from somewhere. During the break of singing and dancing, he rushed up and shouted: "I dare to ask Sun Shuai, why did Li Jixun die?" Sun Yue's face immediately turned a little dark.
He knew that Li Jixun's incident would definitely be brought up to talk about it, but he never expected that it would be so fast and so fierce, and that he was still at the celebration banquet!
Somehow, Sun Yue remembered Di Qing and was very upset for a moment. He turned his head and stared at Zhao Dezhao blankly, wanting to see what he planned to say to him. He didn't believe that there was such a tiger censor in this world, and that was instructed by Zhao Dezhao.
But just as everyone was stunned, another censor jumped out and asked loudly: "I dare to ask Sun Shuai, who is Han Derang, what position he had before, what kind of achievements he had made, and why did he represent his fortune as the Hebei Road and Youyan Road?"
Sun Yue silently put down the wine glass, and reflexively touched the place where the sword should have been matched, but he felt a little moved when he said that Zhao Dezhao had entered the palace.
Chapter completed!