Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 613 Isometric Choice
This is a smart woman who knows what Zhao Huan's words mean.

Zhao Huan can't give Zhu Fengying a name, that's for sure.

Even Zhu Lian never begged for this matter for her sister, Tang Taizong's Princess Qi was there, this can be regarded as a kind of ancestral law.

Free love has natural limitations in this era, but as an emperor, he has many privileges, but he does not have the right to go against the trend of values.

But Zhao Huan can name Zhu Fengying, just like Li Qingzhao lived in Yanfu Palace, everyone in the world knows that this woman belongs to Zhao Huan.

And Zhu Fengying's appearance, accompanied by words, almost announced to everyone that this is the concubine outside the palace.

Zhu Fengying was obviously a little confused. The force of the wild boar's collision made her a little dazed. When she came back to her senses, she was still a beautiful and smart woman who knew how to choose.

To become Zhao Huan's woman, someone would definitely chew her tongue behind her back, poke her spine and call her a slut.

So what did she get?The woman of the Great Song Emperor.There are not too many things that can be done.

"Chenqie, go and comb it." Zhu Fengying stood up with a little excitement, and then realized that her hair was not combed, and she ran out in a mess.

"Let's go after dinner. Zhao Ying, go prepare Fengying's travel tools." Zhao Huan pressed Zhu Fengying and said with a smile.

Zhao Ying walked away with a grin, and came back with a strange expression after a while, and whispered a few times in Zhao Huan's ear.

Zhao Huan suspiciously followed the living room where Zhao Ying left, and when he walked out of the room, he asked, "What is it that needs to be avoided by Zhu Fengying? Is there any bad news from Bianjing?"

Zhao Huan was very surprised. Zhao Ying knew how to measure things. Could it be something about the government?
The harem of the Song Dynasty was not allowed to engage in politics. Unless the queen mother and the emperor were young, they could not discuss or inquire about government affairs.

Zhao Ying shook her head, led the official to the laundry room, and said, "Look, official."

Zhao Huan was very sure of what he had seen, and returned to the living room with question marks all over his head. Looking at Zhu Fengying who was eating carefully, he stopped talking several times before asking in confusion: "Zhao Kai, is he a man?" man?"

Such a beautiful flower can hold back in the mansion, unless it is not a man, otherwise it is too fake!

He saw the blood-stained bed sheet the size of a plum blossom, and Zhao Huan was not the first brother, so he instantly understood why Zhu Fengying behaved yesterday.

Zhao Huan knew his own ability well, the force of the wild boar's collision could not make people limp.

Zhu Fengying was taken aback, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a bitter expression: "On the day of my wedding with King Yun, my concubine came to Tiankui. He thought it was unknown, so he never touched me again."

"He has been working hard to become the emperor since he won the first prize in the Daguan period. He thinks that is a bloody disaster."

Zhao Huan scratched his head, no wonder she kept hiding last night.

In fact, Zhao Huan always thought that Meng Lang, Zhu Fengying, who opened his mouth and shut his mouth like a car, was a skilled worker, so he tried his best to play a game with the purpose of technical exchange.

Unexpectedly, the opponent is a zero-level trumpet who has just entered the pit.

Zhao Huan shook his head, there were only the two of them in the room, and there was no taboo in speaking.

When he thought of what happened back then, he felt shocked, and he said in a mocking tone: "He is too stupid. When I first came to the throne, I didn't want to be emperor. If he is willing to bear it, wait until the golden soldiers retreat, and then plot if……"

"Then he can't be the emperor either." Zhu Fengying interrupted Zhao Huan's words with certainty.

Zhu Fengying put down the bowls and chopsticks, set out three cups, and said: "Actually, King Yun is very considerate. The Supreme Emperor is in Beijing. He must not start a riot, or he will be arrested before he moves. At that time, the Supreme Emperor was forced to abdicate. Home is a scapegoat."

"The Supreme Emperor had just left, and the officials were in a coma when they ascended the throne. The courtiers had a panoramic view of the performance of the officials. How could they support the officials? So he decided to start an incident that night. The Imperial City Division has been built like an iron barrel."

"This is Prince Yun's Mansion, this is Dongye Gate, and this is the gate of Yanfu Palace. King Yun's Mansion is less than five miles away from the gate of Yanfu Palace. Under a sudden attack, as long as you pass through Dongye Gate, the gate of Yanfu Palace is less than one foot wide. It's only three feet, it's useless."

Zhao Huan looked at the extremely serious Zhu Fengying, smiled and put the cup in Prince Yun's mansion up, and said: "The one sitting in front of you is me now, and he is dead."

Zhu Fengying lightly smiled and pecked Zhao Huan's face, and said with a smile: "Listen to me, officials. Is this delicious? Everyone is gone."

Zhu Fengying turned the cup she was holding upside down and said, "The official is right, he is indeed stupid."

"This is still Prince Yun's Mansion. This is the outer city wall of Bianjing. This is the Yellow River Ferry less than five miles away from the outer city wall of Bianjing. The Jin soldiers had already crossed the river that night. All the courtiers and concubines knew that Bianjing was in danger, but what about him?"

"Choose to go out of the city to meet the enemy. I still respect him as a man. Maybe I will accompany him to die."

"But he didn't care about the safety of Bianjing City at all. At that time, the Supreme Emperor Nanxing and the new emperor ascended the throne, it was the time when people's hearts were unstable. If he launched a rebellion, then the remaining 24 kings would have to move around?"

"Even if the officials beat Jin Bing away, and Li Gang cleared Bamen's entry into the capital, Zhao Gou should still rebel or rebel?"

"No matter whether Zhao Kai succeeds in usurping the throne or fails, he will still fail in the end. At that time, the most popular person in the court was the courageous and cunning Zhao Gou. Zhao Kai was such a ruthless and ruthless man. His concubines persuaded him. listen."

"Under the full nest, there are no eggs? There is no overall situation, and the concubine left Bianjing because she was so disappointed."

Zhao Huan nodded. He stroked Zhu Fengying's messy hair very lovingly, and said with a smile: "I used to live in the sky, in the palace of pearls and jade palaces, but now I live in the grass and grass, and my green clothes are wet with tears. I humiliate my body and humiliate my ambitions, and I hate it." , Come back to the spring, I will never worry."

"You wrote it, I heard."

Zhu Fengying nodded, and said helplessly: "The person in my heart is a person who has the ambition to help the common people, and he is obviously not."

Zhao Huan stopped talking and asked Zhu Fengying to eat quickly.

Prince Yun's mansion was less than ten miles from the imperial palace, and it was also less than ten miles from the Yellow River Ferry. The same distance, Zhao Kai's choice disappointed Zhu Fengying.

Zhu Fengying patted her stomach contentedly, and said with a smile: "The concubine is full."

Zhao Huan held onto Zhu Fengying who was about to kiss him again, and said repeatedly: "Don't kiss me! Your mouth is full of oil."

Zhu Fengying quarreled with Zhao Huan for a while, grabbed Zhao Huan's body, imprinted a mimeograph on Zhao Huan's face, and then went back to the bed contentedly.

She picked out the clothes in the closet, thinking about what to wear to go out.

Zhao Huan tilted his head and looked at Zhu Fengying. This woman is a smart woman.

Zhao Kai is the heartache that she can't get around from beginning to end.

If we don't talk about it today, the estrangement between the two will only get deeper and deeper, and it will be very difficult for Zhu Fengying to deal with it when it becomes irreconcilable.

Let's talk about this matter today so that there will be no misunderstanding in the future.

Obviously, Zhu Fengying's remarks were not on a whim today, she had been waiting for an opportunity to speak out what she had prepared long ago.

Choice between isometrics.

"Does this bright red dress look good? Is it too bright, but my concubine likes red, but this pink color doesn't suit me. How about this dark red dress? It's too gloomy, not good " Zhu Fengying asked with a troubled expression, gesturing to a few pieces of clothing.

Picking clothes is her specialty, but now she is very anxious.

Zhao Huan looked at the clothes in Zhu Fengying's hand, frowned and asked, "Is there any difference between bright red, peach red, and dark red?"

Isn't it all red?
After some preparations, Zhu Fengying put on the bright red and extremely festive long dress last night, and followed Zhao Huan to the dock.

Zhao Huan travels with his own jade chariot, while Zhu Fengying travels with a cloud sea jade flute chariot.

The big one that can lie on it is covered with pure white tulle on the top, and there are wind chimes hanging on it. When a gust of wind blows, the tulle sways, and the melodious bells rang through the ears.

The ones carrying the chariot were not strong men, but four very beautiful women, dressed in white gauze, flying like celestial beings, walking very fast, following Zhao Huan's car at the same pace.

Hearing Zhu Fengying's laughter like a copper bell, Zhao Huan shook his head and said with a smile, "You're still a little girl after all."

Zhao Ying pointed to the wide sea ahead and said with a smile, "Guan, the dock is here."

Zhao Huan originally planned to board the Mulan boat from here to Laizhou.

This kind of speed is the fastest, the distance is the shortest, and the sea is boundless, so it is not easy to cause accidents.

Zhao Huan's idea was good, but it was a pity that Yu Wenxuzhong stopped it in time.

The emperor went into the sea, never before, and no one has ever gone out to sea in a boat!

And there are too many variables at sea, what if the ship capsizes?
Especially that day when he ate fish at noon, Zhao Huan, who had no taboos, turned over the other side after eating one side.

This is terrible, and Zhao Ying was so frightened that she cried and wanted to play dead remonstrance.

It was Yu Wenxuzhong who persuaded Zhao Huan. His reasons were very good. When the official family went to sea, where would the Zhazi be sent?

The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, only the starting point and the ending point. It is difficult to find where the road is.

The sea surface near Jinkou was different from what Zhao Huan had imagined. The entire sea surface was not as blue as a wash, but a hazy yellow. It was not until the horizon that there was a distinct yellow-blue line.

Zhao Huan was a little surprised by the grand scene. He had heard about this sand line before, but when he actually saw it, he felt extremely shocked.

The estuary of the Yellow River is now near Jinkou, and the estuary is all shrouded in a dim yellow.

Like the clouds hanging from the sky, the Mulan boat is quietly docked in the harbor, and craftsmen are constantly pushing forklifts to transport goods to the bed.

And there are countless ships in the nearby berths, constantly handling goods, a bustling and prosperous scene.

Standing at the dock, Zhao Huan saw countless convoys coming and going. The vehicles were full of timber, and the convoys stretched all the way to the city of Jinkou.

There is not only one workshop in the dock, but several workshops. The berths are busy day and night. Zhao Huan saw the huge workshop, heard the loud shouting in the workshop, and there was a scent of grass and wood mixed with it. The fishy smell came.

The sea breeze carried a unique smell of the sea, making Zhao Huan's clothes rattle.

And Zhao Huan looked very curiously at the trucks pulling coal being delivered to the dock, and asked a little puzzled: "Why do they pull coal into the dock?"

"To dry wood." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "It's Wang Chongyang Wang Sanpin... The technology brought from Cizhou, probably boil water and use steam to dry wood."

Steam dries wood, doesn't it get more humid as it dries?How reasonable is this?

(End of this chapter)