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Chapter 541 Jiafu in the eyes of the Liao Emperor(1/2)

What's more in the palace?

Generally speaking, people would say that there are many eunuchs and many palace maids.

The eunuch serves noble people, and the same is true for the palace maids.

The emperors of the Song Dynasty have to be ashamed! So they usually don’t go to palace maids.

But Zhao Zhen’s father Zhenzong was shameless, thanks to Zhao Zhen’s biological mother.

At that time, Concubine Li Chen was just a palace maid serving Liu E. After being given to him by Zhenzong, she gave birth to Zhao Zhen. The following matters were hard to describe.

This matter is a big and small taboo and most people will not mention it.

First, it is for the sake of the venerable and the face of Zhenzong; second, there are some things that cannot be explained clearly in this place, and it is like reprinting the old case.

Therefore, no matter how many palace maids there are in the palace, the cautious emperor will not touch them.

But Chen An said that there were many palace maids in the palace, and this was wrong when he heard it.

Zhao Zhongzhen felt that there was something in this guy. Is this saying that my father would sow seeds everywhere when he entered the palace?

Zhao Zongshi is just Gao Taotao, and the couple has a deep affection and can be regarded as a role model for couples.

Chen An was a little embarrassed and said, "I've missed the tongue."

It would be fine if he didn't say the tongue was wrong, but he would be more obvious if he wanted to cover up.

Zhao Zhong coughed dryly and said, "Let's go out."

The two left here and went to the next door.

"I'm used to it!"

Chen An was also confused at the time, and now he thought he was almost like a ghost.

Zhao Zhongzhen looked at the empty table with melancholy, "Where is the Stone Story?"

...

"Where is the story of the stone?"

Xiao Guanyin sat on the couch, which was in the tent, her territory.

She doesn't like the life of running around, and she doesn't like the scenes of men chasing their prey crazy.

But that was Yelu Hongji, her husband, the emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty.

She put a few pieces of paper in her hand on the table and said lazily: "Who is that salted vegetable and pork? This name sounds like a dish."

A maid next to him said, "Empress, I haven't heard of this dish!"

Xiao Guanyin's eyes are not big, but she looks particularly charming on her white and tender face.

Her cheeks were a little flushed, her lips were round but not big.

She said lazyly: "This name is a dish, I'm sure."

A bird song came from outside, Xiao Guanyin's eyebrows moved and said, "Go and ask who sent this manuscript."

"yes."

A maid went and later said, "Empress, it was sent by a merchant. He went on a businessman to trade with the Song people and got this in Bianliang. I thought that you like it, Empress, so I delivered it."

"I've seen the Empress."

The businessman was standing outside.

Xiao Guanyin picked up the manuscript and said, "The story of the stone is used to perfunctory story. The Rongguo Mansion is the family of Zhongming Ding Food, and is also a founding hero. Such a family will show signs of decline when they come to their descendants. Jia Baoyu is talented, but unfortunately he is in the Rongguo Mansion..."

She reached out and picked up the teacup and sipped it, sighing, "Then Xue Baochai is even more a hero among girls. Her father died early, her brother was incompetent, and her mother was cowardly. If she didn't fight, the Xue family would be in danger..."

"The man who was so skillful about salted vegetables and pork, and after a few conversations, people can't help but immerse himself in it. Not only is the lifelike characters, they also involve the court and the country, which is the family, country and the world..."

She got up and a maid came to help her.

"That salted pork is so raw. If only I could ask in person, go and find Your Majesty."

...

Yelu Hongji rarely went out to hunt today.

The big tent is big, and the big ones can hold court meetings.

There were no ministers in the tent, just Yelu Hongji and a few eunuchs.

"Your Majesty, the secret spy has sent the news."

Yelu Hongji was reading a book, but by chance, he was reading the Stone Story.

He nodded slightly, and then said, "The Rongguo Mansion is not divided by the elders and young people. Jia Zheng said it was rigid and square, but he occupied the nest. Such a person... is so shameless. Jia Baoyu is just the son of the second son, and he is regarded as a treasure in the whole mansion... What kind of treasure is Jia Baoyu? He likes to hang out with women... There are many such people in the Song Dynasty, no wonder he is too weak."

"There is that Jia Lian, who is completely useless. He is the eldest, but he asked the second child to take away the rights in the mansion, a waste!"

There was a cooler look in his eyes, and it was obviously something he thought of.

At this time, a man was brought in.

Yelu Hongji looked up and asked with cold eyes: "What's the matter?"

The man lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, news from Nanjing Road..."

Yelu Hongji snorted coldly: "Can the Song people beg for mercy?"

The man's body trembled for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, there is no... Nanjing Road... It failed."

There was a cold look between Yelu Hongji's eyebrows. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "Do you say it yourself or I'll ask?"

The man's body trembled even harder and said hurriedly: "Nanjing Road sent more than 500 elite troops to Xiongzhou to build grass valley. At first, the Song people were helpless, but later Emperor Song sent Shen An and the Mangshan army to..."

"Mingshan Army?"

Yelu Hongji had long forgotten this little poor army.

Someone around him reminded: "Your Majesty, it is the village soldier trained by Shen Bian. Later, more than 100 people left went to Bianliang and found Shen'an. They were organized into the Mangshan Army. Last time, they made trouble on Nanjing Road and ran away."

Yelu Hongji nodded, "I remember that I was just asking someone to go to Xiongzhou for a tooth. The officials of Nanjing Road are pretty good."

The man sniffed, "Your Majesty, someone came to report that night that the Mangshan army had left the city, so our people went to intercept and kill..."

"What happened later?"

Yelu Hongji covered his forehead and said, "What happened later?"

His voice was very soft, but the man trembled like a sieve.

"Your Majesty...is all destroyed..."

Yelu Hongji asked with a smile, "Who destroyed?"

The man said with difficulty: "Our people..."

"Your Majesty, please spare me..."

The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"More than 500 people...more than 100 people were destroyed, which is very interesting."

Yelu Hongji put down the stone in his hand and wrote a manuscript, smiling: "This is impossible. Even if Di Qing can't be reborn, he will be defeated. Why?"

The man looked up, and a piece of his forehead was already swollen, looking like a ghost, "Your Majesty, that night... no one knew what happened that night. Later, the news spread to the dawn. Shen An also sent people to build Jingguan, with more than 500 people, many of them..."

"Why is this?"

Yelu Hongji frowned and said, "Is there an ambush? Yes, if there were no ambush, not to mention Shen An and the Mangshan army, even if Zhao Zhen's personal subordinates came, they would have the life of annihilation of the entire army."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had escaped.

"What happened later?"

Yelu Hongji stood up and stood behind his back.

The man's forehead was swollen and painful, but he didn't dare to touch it. He said, "Your Majesty, later the officials from Nanjing Road sent secret spies to assassinate Shen An..."

"Well? This is not bad. I remember that there are some powerful secret spies in Nanjing. It's okay if Shen An dies. He is Zhao Zhen's close minister, and his death... I heard that Zhao Zhen accepted the prince, how can I do without a gift? This is the gift I gave him."

He turned around and said, "The story of the stone was passed down from Chen An's father-in-law's house. His beautiful wife wanted to be very literary, but unfortunately she became a widow."

He sighed, "This is the story of the Stone, but I can't let it go. In that book, I seem to see the living flesh and blood, that is my portrayal... That woman is a great talent."

Xiao Guanyin outside the tent covered her chest when she heard this and said, "Is it actually written by Chen An's wife? The woman is so smart and really wants to talk to her for a few days..."

"His Majesty……"

The man inside looked up and said, "Nanjing Road sent the most outstanding secret spies, and someone was waiting for him... to sneak into Chen'an's station at night..."

Yelu Hongji's eyes were cold. In his world, any opponent would be the best person to die.

Then he heard a sigh, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

The queen was too sentimental, probably because she thought that the Guanzhao who could write "I remember the past, I was so angry that I was as angry as a tiger."

Outside the tent, Xiao Guanyin frowned slightly and whispered: "I smiled at the sky with my own sword, and stayed with the two knots of Kunlun... You are so heroic, but you really went there."

"Your Majesty, the secret spies were found assassinated and Shen An was safe. Those secret spies... were suppressed by the collapsed wall when they escaped, and only one person came back."
To be continued...
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