70【Northbound】(1/3)
The palace has already held lights.
Zhao Zhen sat in the study, holding his chin and watching the candlelight thinking about his thoughts.
Concubine Pang walked in with a soup cup and gently placed it at his hand.
Zhao Zhen came to his senses, looked up at her, frowned, "Didn't you let you go out of the palace with the Queen Mother and the others to avoid it?"
Concubine Pang didn't speak, and sat next to him, opened the soup cup, which contained pigeon stewed, and carefully took the chopsticks to remove the pigeon bones.
At the door, four cats ran in, two big ones with two small ones.
One big cat is snow-white and the other is beige, and both kittens are beige.
The beige cat jumped onto the Longshu Case, squatted in front of Zhao Zhen, and croaked, rubbing his head with his head.
Zhao Zhen was so amused that he reached out and touched his forehead. Concubine Pang scooped up a spoonful of pigeon meat and sent it to Zhao Zhen's mouth, and said, "You gave the mistress to Marquis Yin. The cotton wool and peanuts were searching for a long time in the yard."
Zhao Zhen opened his mouth and was about to explain, but the second mouthful was stuffed in.
"You go and avoid it, and then there will be chaos..." Zhao Zhen pinched a piece of pigeon meat to feed the cat.
"I'm not afraid." Concubine Pang raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of stinginess, "I haven't seen anything before."
Zhao Zhen smiled. Concubine Pang is indeed brave in daily life. She was spoiled by the Grand Master since she was a child. She was spoiled but not savage. She was the most likable thing about her.
"emperor……"
Eunuch Chen ran in and saw that Concubine Pang was also there, so he was stunned.
"How is it?" Zhao Zhen asked.
"Here you come!"
Zhao Zhen nodded, picked up all four cats, big and small, and stuffed them into Concubine Pang's hand, "Then at least go behind the screen to avoid it."
Concubine Pang pouted, but she still stood up and walked back. She turned around and told her halfway, "You are not allowed to suffer a loss."
Zhao Zhen was so amused that he waved his hand to her-donate quickly.
So, Concubine Pang held the cat and sat behind the screen. Zhao Zhen also stuffed her a bag of melon seeds. Concubine Pang was wondering which one of them was for the emperor to eat melon seeds.
In Kaifeng Mansion, Xiao Sizi wrapped herself in a quilt and read a free book. She sneezes out, rubbed her nose, turned a page of the book, and bit a fennel bean.
...
The guards at the entrance of the palace were sparse and they didn't notice that there were already a few people who sneaked into the palace.
Zhao Zhen continued to review the memorials and heard a noise outside.
Nangong Ji walked to Zhao Zhen and stood up, whispering, "Come in."
"Is anyone injured?" Zhao Zhen asked lightly.
"No, I have changed my masters and resist a little." Nangong replied in a low voice.
Zhao Zhen nodded and signaled to know.
At this time, I heard the dense sound of footsteps outside.
Then, a voice came, "Master!"
Zhao Zhen pretended not to know and said unhappy, "What's the noise?!"
"Your Majesty, the time is here."
The voice of the speech sounds both unfamiliar and familiar. It is because there are few opportunities to hear it, and it is because I just heard it not long ago... Zhao Yuanzuo's voice.
"When is it?" Nangong Ji asked back.
At this time, Zhao Yuanzuo shook his sleeves and did not make any comments, so he walked in with great strides, "It's time to abdicate!"
"Bold!" Nangong Hezhi, "Zhao Yuanzuo, are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy. I was also killed by Zhao Yuanxi back then." As he spoke, Zhao Yuanzuo looked at Zhao Zhen's expression.
At this time, Zhao Zhen was drinking pigeon soup slowly. The pigeons had already eaten it and the taste was pretty good. Zhao Zhen's taste was more familiar with the concubines than the imperial chef. He also liked to eat the food cooked by his wife, which felt like a commoner living. Of course, he had to cook when his wife got married.
Zhao Zhen didn't know whether it was a sacred tour or a soul flying outside the sky. He was stunned for a while and asked Zhao Yuanzuo, "Have you eaten?"
Zhao Yuanzuo was stunned for a moment, a little confused - Zhao Zhen was so steady? Is there an ambush? No... It's impossible. Even if Zhao Pu is not dead, it won't be in trouble.
Thinking of this, he looked back and saw that his men had entered the palace and surrounded the imperial study. There was also a noisy sound outside.
Zhao Yuanzuo was calm and looked back at Zhao Zhen, "Zhao Zhen, if you take the initiative to abdicate, I will spare you. What if you are my Jianglingmu, and I will sit on your throne. This throne is mine, and I am..."
"I will show you something first." Zhao Zhen said, handing over a scroll of pictures by the table to Nangong.
Nangong Yidui and opened the picture.
I saw a handsome man in the picture, very elegant and elegant, wearing a brocade robe, with a cup in his hand, standing in the yard... between my eyebrows, I seemed to have a little sad look.
Zhao Yuanzuo frowned, as if he didn't understand.
"You don't know this person, but you should know this person.
Zhao Zhen said, shaking a piece of triangular paper in his hand and handed it to Nangong. Nangong put the face below the man's eyes in the painting, so... the person in the painting seemed to be covered with a veil.
Looking at the man again, his eyes were bent, his eyes were sad and depressed, and he seemed to have something to worry about, and these eyes were so easy to recognize.
Zhao Yuanzuo was stunned... These eyes were similar to the beauty of the Peach Blossom Empress.
"My beauty Zhang found a substitute back then, and looked a bit like her, so she gave birth to a daughter, and she also had such a pair of peach blossom eyes." Zhao Zhen said slowly, "It's just a similar figure, but it's not like a spirit... Do you know why these eyes are so easy to recognize?"
Zhao Yuanzuo opened his mouth slightly.
"Because it's a double pupil." Zhao Zhen still said it slowly, "Double pupils are rare, double pupils are not very obvious, the pupils are big, and the eyes are brighter."
Following Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Yuanzuo's face turned pale a little.
"This picture was found from Curry, a warehouse in my palace, a small warehouse that hides items from the previous dynasty." Zhao Zhen sneered, "This painting was painted by Dong Yuan, the most famous painter in the Southern Tang Dynasty. The one in the painting is a well-known double-pupil. Do you know who it is?"
Zhao Yuanzuo's face was pale at this time, look at Zhao Zhen.
"It's the latter lord Li Yu." Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Yuanzuo, "Your Peach Blossom Empress is a descendant of the Southern Tang royal family. Do you cooperate with a prince and grandson of the previous dynasty to rebel? What's the difference between you and a pig?"
On the roof, Zhan Zhao and others who had eavesdropped on for a while were all laughing. Zhao Yuanzuo was probably so angry today that the show hadn't started yet.
The sudden change made Zhao Yuanzuo stunned. Then he thought about it and quickly calmed down, "Zhao Zhen, you don't have to delay time. Now the entire Kaifeng is in my control. The border troops are 108,000 miles away from here. Zhao Pu cannot protect himself. No one will come to save you. I will hand over the throne obediently. I don't want to hurt you, after all..."
Zhao Zhen suddenly turned around and asked, "Love concubine, do you still have pigeons?"
"some."
Concubine Pang poked her head out, holding a kitten in one hand and a bag of melon seeds in the other, and asked, "The Emperor still wants it?"
"Yes." Zhao Zhen nodded, "The more I eat, the more hungry I don't know what's going on."
"I'll get it." Concubine Pang said, stuffing the kitten into Nangong Ji's hand, and then ran out.
Zhao Yuanzuo turned around and his men were stationed at the door... But Concubine Pang ran all the way out, but no one stopped him.
Concubine Pang felt that she was blocking the way alone, so she raised her hand and pushed her, "Oh, are you annoying? There are so many pillars, and they are all lunch and breakfast!"
While she was talking, she had already run out of the yard and headed to the imperial kitchen.
Only then did Zhao Yuanzuo realize that something was wrong with his subordinates.
"Come!" Zhao Yuanzuo shouted, but there was no movement.
He hurriedly ran out and found that everyone had been lit up, and no one knew when and how to lit up the acupoints.
On the roof, Mr. Yin squatted and shook his head - Zhao Yuanzuo thought he could become an emperor by taking hundreds of food buckets to the palace. This time, how could you die?
"I..." Zhao Yuanzuo was panicked at this time, feeling that there might be a change, so he wanted to run away, but a person fell in front of him and stopped him with one hand.
When Zhao Yuanzuo saw that the person coming was Zhao Pu, he was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He sat on the ground, "You..."
"What, Brother Yuan Zuo." Zhao Pu reached out and patted his shoulder, "I haven't reminisced about the past yet, I'll leave after dinner."
Zhao Yuanzuo opened his mouth wide... At this time, he also knew that he was about to be in trouble.
Zhao Yuanzuo quickly ran into the study and crawled on the ground and begged Zhao Zhen to spare his life.
At this time, Concubine Pang trotted in, holding a cup of hot stewed pigeons and giving them to Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen stood up, took the soup bowl, and said to Nangong Ji, "Prepare a dragon robe for the emperor."
Zhao Yuanzuo was stunned and looked up at Zhao Zhen, feeling that he was joking and humiliating himself.
Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and held Tang Chuan to look at Zhao Yuanzuo, "Don't the emperor want to be the emperor? Why not do it and try it out and see if it's not enough."
On the roof, Yin Hou was happy, "The little emperor is quite interesting."
The Heavenly Lord nodded, poking the Queen Yin, "We will go and sit and watch later."
"I'll give you an emperor a day, and everyone will try it." Yin Hou felt that the proposal was good.
Zhan Zhao looked at the two old men with some weakness.
When Zhao Yuanzuo looked at Zhao Zhen at this time, he felt very unfamiliar. He also believed that he had met many people, some of whom were always tense and serious and domineering, while others were always smiling with a knife hidden in his smile... But his nephew, neither laughed nor angry, neither greasy nor angry, and spoke even more tightly nor slowly, and could not see any emotions.
Zhao Zhen walked behind the screen, and Nangong Ji called two little eunuchs and changed into dragon robes for Zhao Yuanzuo.
At this time, Zhao Yuanzuo was shaking like a sieve, and his whole body was also depressed. He didn't know what Zhao Zhen was going to do.
To be continued...