Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 210 A Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day

Chapter 210 A Thunderbolt on a Sunny Sky
Zhu Lian put a handful of long incense in his hand into the cauldron, and all the officials bowed their heads and bowed down to express their congratulations.

"The emperor's rule of the world does not mean that respecting the ancestors of the heavens is the first task. The ancestors of the heavens are truly soft, far-reaching, and able to recuperate the common people."

"Today, I am personally marching, defending the enemy from outside the gate of the country, sacrificing my life and forgetting to die. If you are unlucky, you will accidentally collapse in the battle. Crown Prince Zhao Chen, everyone is safe now. If you are behind me, if you can be vigilant and safe, I am also happy to die."

"Zhao Chen deeply respects me, and he will be able to inherit the great rule. After I ascend the throne, that is, the emperor's throne, that is, follow the public system, and serve for 27 days. However, the prince is young, and he respects Empress Huairen as the Empress Dowager Huairen. Empress Dowager Huairen handles major matters."

"Announce it at home and abroad, and let the salty envoys hear about it."

"On the 27th day of the second month of the first year of Jingkang, Tonglang, the secretary of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, announced. The eldest son of the emperor, Zhao Chen, the governor of Kaifeng,
Renhuai Empress Zhu Lian.Bong.Shangshu Zuo Cheng Li Gang, OK. "

An eunuch stood on a high place and read Zhao Huan's suicide note aloud. In order to prevent himself from accidents, the country without a monarch would cause chaos everywhere.

At that time, Zhao Huan never imagined that this edict would actually become the legal basis for the empress to be named in court and the crown prince to ascend the throne!

This is the biggest reliance on Jiangmen!
Just make up a reason, say that the emperor died in the battle on Hedong Road, and then support the prince to ascend the throne.

Empress Zhu Lian stretched out her hands and said, "Hundreds of bureaucrats, today, I am in court..."

Click!

Before Zhu Lian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud noise. It was the sound of lightning tearing the air, and the sound of thunderstorm rolling in, it was shocking!
And that lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire Great Song Palace, and all the officials raised their heads, looking at the tail of the lightning, as if they wanted to split the entire sky.

And this lightning branch is all over the sky, like a huge centipede, lying on the sky.

What's even more weird is that the sky is clear and there is not a single cloud at this time. This is a thunderbolt from the clear sky!
If Zhao Huan was here, he could still explain the principle of the thunderbolt in the clear sky, Yun Shan.It's just a very common atmospheric phenomenon.

Don't use feudal and superstitious thinking to see this lightning, but use scientific eyes to look at the phenomenon of atmospheric discharge.

But, this is Da Song.

No one understands this.

Empress Zhu Lian was so frightened by the lightning that she backed away again and again and fell on the altar. She thought it was the sky warning her that what she was doing at this moment was going against the sky.

Standing behind Zhu Lian, Xiang Jing and the others were also frightened half to death by the lightning.

But Xiang Jing still pretended to be calm and said to Empress Zhu Lian: "Empress Huairen, please continue the ceremony."

"Heaven has warned me! Do you still want to force me to proclaim it? Do you have to force heaven to punish you before you give up?" Empress Zhu Lian stood up and shouted loudly.

The civil and military officials sat upright and turned a deaf ear as if they were collectively deaf.Pretend not to hear.

Guo Feng also echoed: "Go ahead."

It is already the time when the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, and there is no choice but to go all the way to the dark!

The ceremony continued, and Chen Dong was so frightened by the lightning that he slumped on his chair. This was just a ceremony for proclaiming the court, and it caused the heavens to be so angry!
If the crown prince's enthronement ceremony is to be held tomorrow, wouldn't it mean that the earth dragon will stand up and the thunder dragon will fall to the ground!

It's terrible, the officials are really ordered by the heavens!
The eyes of Chen Dong and Ouyang Che became fanatical, this is the Son of Song who was ordered by heaven!

At this time, the ceremony of proclaiming the imperial court was officially completed, and the three animals were sacrificed in the Taimiao, and the incense was burned in front of the memorial tablet, which was considered to be the end of this farce.

When Zhu Lian turned around and came out of the Taimiao, all the officials worshiped, and the imitation driver also came in front of Zhu Lian.

"Banquet in Daqing Palace tonight!" Zhu Lian shouted loudly.

At this time, Tong Lang also stood up and shouted loudly: "Li Cheng, I respectfully send the Empress Dowager back to the palace, get up and drive!"

"Music playing!"

"Respectfully send off the Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager Wan'an." The officials bowed again, which was considered to be the complete end of the ceremony of pronouncing the imperial court.

The gongs and drums were beating again, and the chime bells standing in front of the Daqing Hall rang out, and countless singers danced in the square in front of the Daqing Hall.

And Zhao Chen sat alone on the dragon chair in the Daqing Palace in a daze, and he felt that his father should still be alive.

The person who came to Beijing from Bamen is not a good person, but he is still young and unable to do anything.

And he felt that the noise outside was meaningless, it just made him feel noisy.

Very bored, he jumped off the dragon chair, ran to the Yanfu Palace, took out a piece of pancake, swallowed it in three mouthfuls of five, took a sip of water, lay down in front of the table, and began to write.

Dad said that practicing calligraphy can cultivate people's character, and one must read the sage books by heart, but one must not do things according to one's intentions.

"Daddy said: The sage books teach people how to behave, not how to do things. If you use the sage books to govern the country, you will rule the country into a bunch of useless people. But mother said that you must strictly abide by the principles of life in the sage books. Who is right? What?" Zhao Chen couldn't figure it out in his small head.

But he didn't dare to ask his mother now.

Because his mother is now wearing his father's clothes, and that dress is dreadful.

"Chen'er, why did you run back to Yanfu Palace? Didn't I tell you to wait for mother in Daqing Palace?" Zhu Lian was so frightened when he saw that Zhao Chen in Daqing Palace had disappeared.

It wasn't until the official in the imperial city told her that the prince was at ease in Yanfu Palace.

……

At this moment in Fan Lou, the colorful ribbons tied together became the Lou Huan Gate, which was very lively.

Fanlou was originally set up by wealthy businessmen to manage alum. The alum products were exclusively sold by the imperial court. Fanlou made a lot of profits from operating alum. After Zhao Ji ascended the throne, he favored Li Shishi here and made him more famous.

Then it was built with three floors facing each other, and the fifth floor facing each other, each with a flying bridge sill.Light and darkness interlink, Zhu curtains embroider the forehead, candles shine brightly, and a lotus lantern is placed between each corrugated roof of Fanlou, making Fanlou more beautiful and charming in the night.

Guo Feng stepped into the fan building, and the magnificent hall was even more dizzying.

"Okay! Sure enough, it's Fanlou. I've heard of Fanlou's name when I was in An'an. I've never seen it. Today I saw it. It's really a restaurant in the city. It cooks dragons and phoenixes. Fanlou, who spared no expense! Good!"

There are hundreds of coquettish prostitutes in the corridor, waiting for the drinker to call.The beautiful branches are blooming, looking like a fairy.The terraces are towering green, and the red lights are hanging high.The guest rooms in Fanlou are all embroidered with red curtains, with calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging inside.

A piece of extravagance.

The famous Fan Tower is far more prosperous than imagined.

"Buddhist! Order two hundred official prostitutes, and want the kind of beauty who makes three thousand Fendai and eight hundred Yanjiao fall out of favor, to serve at the Daqing Hall in the palace tonight! The empress dowager is in charge! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return." Guo Feng shouted shouted.

He chose a place because the brothel is the place with the largest flow of people, and people from all walks of life linger here. As long as news of this place is released, there will be news about Bianjing and the entire Song Dynasty.

"Hey! This son is really generous!" The old bustard said, walking forward in two steps.

 The monthly ticket is settled for the second time, thank you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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