Kou Ji didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Zhao Zhen, he decisively changed the topic.
He was really afraid that Zhao Zhen would give birth to the thought of killing him in order to be hard-hearted.
"I heard that you have recalled the palace of the Wei Dynasty back to Bianjing?"
Kou Ji questioned.
Zhao Zhen said indifferently: "They want to return to Bianjing, so let them come back."
Kou Ji groaned: "Concubine Zhang had an accident when the hundreds of officials wrote and asked to recall the line of the Wei Palace. Are you afraid that this matter has something to do with the line of the Wei Palace
If it really has something to do with the Wei Palace, you would have recalled a jackal. "
Zhao Zhen looked at Kou Ji earnestly and said, "I hope they are real jackals. If they are not jackals, I will train them into jackals. You are the one who helps me kill the wolves."
Kou Ji was taken aback for a moment, and he hesitated: "You hurriedly wrote eighteen letters, calling me back to Beijing, so that I can help you fight the wolf?"
Zhao Zhen didn't hide it, and slowly nodded, "I am the king of a country, and it is not suitable for me to fight wolves personally, so I want to ask my fourth brother to help me."
Kou Ji pretended to be uncertain and said: "Wei Wangfu is in the same line, but it is the royal family."
Kou Ji is taking this to test Zhao Zhen's determination.
If Zhao Zhen didn't have the determination to kill the wolf, then Kou Ji wouldn't plan to help him.
The blood of the royal family is not so easy to dye.
Most people who are infected with royal blood have no good end.
Zhao Zhen said lightly: "I admit that they are the royal family, and they are the royal family."
Kou Ji glanced at Zhao Zhen and said: "I will help you kill the wolf, and the Manchurian civil and military will definitely impeach me. By that time, my position in the court will be lost."
Zhao Zhen stared at Kou Ji with a strange expression, "Fourth brother...Are you not going to help me?"
Kou Jigan smiled and said, "Why did the officials say this?"
Zhao Zhen said quietly: "As long as I sit on the throne, who can shake your position in the court?"
Kou Ji smiled.
"Is the official determined to kill the wolf?"
Zhao Zhen said coldly: "I not only want to kill the wolves, but also clean up the court. Don't the courtiers often say that one court is the emperor and the courtier? I have been in the throne for so long, so I should change some of the veterans in the court. Up."
Seeing that Zhao Zhen's thoughts coincided with him, Kou Ji stopped temptation.
Kou Ji asked, "What are the officials going to do?"
Zhao Zhen squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I am going to take back the members of Yizijiaozipu, how many people do you think will not be able to resist?"
Kou Ji opened his eyes slightly.
Zhao Zhen is really amazing.
Actually knows how to use Yizijiaozipu as a bait, which attracts people to the bait.
Kou Ji believes that few people can hold back such a plump bait.
Kou Ji said with emotion: "Manchu dynasty civil and military, I am afraid they will not be able to bear it."
Some people will decisively make a move to Yizijiaozi for personal gain.
There are also some people who, in order to protect the interests of the court and maintain the stability of the ruling and the opposition, cannot help but take action.
Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "You and I just need to watch from the sidelines to see who is loyal and who is the traitor."
Kou Ji nodded afterwards.
There is a word Jiaozipu as bait to kill people, and it will be more elegant.
It saves Kou Ji using some rough methods.
The monarch and the minister discussed some details.
When the two had finished speaking, the group had already arrived at the gate of Bianjing City.
At the gate of Bianjing city, there were huge crowds of people, full of people.
The people heard that Kou Ji had grown unfinished food in Hexi, and they all rushed over to watch.
Seeking to see the voice of Yong Guogong, one after another.
Among the people, many people have seen Kou Ji.
But they are still begging to see Kou Ji.
The purpose is to let Kou Ji talk to them and let them take a look.
Some elderly men stood at the gate of the city, holding a wine bowl, and wanted to invite Kou Ji to taste the celebration wine they prepared for Kou Ji.
The old men stood in the middle of the road and refused to go.
The soldiers who cleared the way in front couldn't force them to drive away either.
If you hurt these old birthday stars, it will be worth your life.
Not only to pay for life, but also to carry a bad reputation, which has an impact on future generations.
After Kou Ji learned of this, he knew he couldn't sit down anymore.
Kou Ji complained to Zhao Zhen and got out of the carriage.
In front of the elders, under the attention of thousands of people.
Kou Ji bowed in the excited expressions of the old men, "Kou is no more than a weak crown, how can you be worthy of the elders to meet you in person?"
The old men were very excited when they heard Kou Ji's words, and their voices trembled a little.
"Affordable, affordable..."
The headed man is ninety years old.
In the Song Dynasty, that was also a rare old birthday star.
The headed old man, leaning on the bamboo stick, straightened up hard, took a deep breath, and shouted at Kou Ji with all his strength: "Xiao Kou Gong Xiyu and his party have made outstanding contributions.
Spread thousands of miles of land for me.
Promote my great Song Wei name in Siyi.
Now I have brought back inexhaustible food, which has survived the lives of tens of thousands of people.
This kind of merit, let alone let the old man and others welcome him personally, even if the old man and others lead a horse and hold a stool, the old man and others are willing to do so. "
Kou Ji couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Lao Zhang was joking..."
If Kou Ji really asked a ninety-year-old man to lead a horse and hold a stool for him, he would be sprayed by people in the ruling and the wild.
The leading old man stubbornly shook his head, "The old man didn't joking... The old man and the others specially prepared a bowl of celebration wine for Mr. Kou, to express their feelings, and I hope Mr. Kou will not dislike it."
Kou Ji hurriedly waved his hand, "Dare not dare..."
The headed old man turned around, took a few bowls held by the old man from behind, and poured a bowl of wine for Kou Ji.
The wine is full of aroma and the aroma is tangy.
Kou Ji knows a little about wine, and as soon as he smells the aroma of the wine, he can smell the extraordinaryness of the wine.
Yuan Honghuadiao, which has been in the cellar for many years, blends with this year's new wine.
The headed old man held the wine bowl and handed it to Kou Ji tremblingly, and said with a little embarrassment: "Yuanhong, who is less than a hundred years old, is a little shabby, I hope Xiao Kou will not dislike it..."
Kou Ji almost jumped up when he heard this.
Since the headed old man dared to talk about the century, it means that even if the wine has not reached the century, it still has a vintage of more than ninety years.
Combined with the age of the headed man, it is not difficult for Kou Ji to guess that this wine might have been planted when he made a sound.
He was able to keep this wine for his entire life, but he didn't take it out to drink, which shows that he attaches importance to this wine.
Now it is enough to show the old man's feelings.
Kou Ji looked at the wine in the bowl for a long time, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "A drop of wine and a drop of blood... Lao Zhang's gift is heavy..."
The headed man shook his head and said firmly: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy at all. It's a pity that the old man was born late, otherwise the century-old Yuan Hong will respect you, and the century-old Yuan Hong will be worthy of your achievements in the Western Regions. "
Kou Ji let out a sigh and said: "The merits of the Western Regions..."
The leading old man didn’t wait for Kou Ji to finish speaking, so he handed the wine bowl to Kou Ji, "First take the wine..."
Kou Ji hesitated and went to serve the wine bowl. As soon as the wine bowl was served, the leading old man suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Kou Ji was surprised, and saw the headed old man with tears in his eyes, and whispered to Kou Ji: "You helped me Song people prop up my spine. This wine is for you to drink, no loss."
Kou Ji's heart was shocked, staring at the old man who was headed, and then looking behind the old man who was headed.
After feeling Kou Ji's gaze, the headed man and others worked hard to bend their waists for many years and stand up.
Kou Ji held the hand of the wine bowl, weighed a bit, and said a few words deliberately.
I saw the headed old man urged: "Child, don't need to say, everything is in the wine. Drink it quickly, the wine will evaporate, and the taste will change."
Kou Ji nodded heavily.
He finally understood why the headed old man would give him the wine that depends on his life.
Not because of his achievements in Hexi.
It was because he helped the people of the Song Dynasty to prop up their backbones.
Kou Ji picked up the wine bowl and drank it.
It means a kind of cow chewing peonies.
But the smiles of the old men are particularly brilliant.
Kou Ji drank the wine with a blush on his face. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw the old man in the lead, and the other old men, and left with a smile.
Subsequently.
The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and shouts all rang.
Kou Ji arched his hands in the direction the old men were leaving, arched his hands in all directions, and got into the carriage without saying a word.
"Huh..."
Kou Ji opened his mouth and spit out a breath of alcohol, and the wine in the carriage instantly overflowed.
Zhao Zhen sniffed the alcohol, and said sourly: "I have been on the throne for many years, and I have never received this kind of courtesy."
The old men are helping Kou Ji to celebrate their merits, which means that the people are helping Kou Ji to celebrate their merits.
The old men recognize Kou Ji, that is, they recognize Kou Ji on behalf of the people.
It is a great honor to be recognized by the people.
Not everyone can get it.
Kou Ji was a little bit drunk. Hearing what Zhao Zhen said, he said solemnly: "Lao Zhang said, I helped Song people prop up their spine."
Zhao Zhen nodded in agreement, "They are right...so you should drink the wine."
Kou Ji asked: "Aren't you jealous?"
Zhao Zhen shook his head and said: "I am a little envious, but I am not jealous. I believe that one day, the people will treat me like this."
Kou Ji nodded.
Zhao Zhen looked at Kou Ji's flushed cheeks and laughed in a low voice: "I'm afraid you are going to be drunk tonight. I also prepared a celebration banquet for you in the palace and invited Manchu civil and military.
Kou Ji shook his head and said, "I want to go back home first to see my son."
The smile on Zhao Zhen's face was swept away, and he snorted, "No..."
Kou Ji wanted to refute a few words.
But thinking that Zhao Zhen's son had just disappeared, he somewhat understood Zhao Zhen's feelings, so he didn't speak.
Seeing that Kou Ji fell into silence, Zhao Zhen curled his lips and said: "I am going to give that little fellow the imperial surname and take him into the palace to teach."
Kou Ji rolled his eyes and said in a very magnificent manner: "You are not afraid that my grandfather will be hit and killed on the Hanging Arch Hall, you are free to..."
Zhao Zhen's expression was a little stiff and said: "I'll just talk about it casually."
When the monarch and the minister were talking, the carriage started slowly and entered the city of Bianjing.
Inside Bianjing is far more lively than outside Bianjing.
The people greeted each other and celebrated, and it was very festive.
Zhao Zhen opened the corner of the car curtain and looked at the lively Bianjing city seriously, very happy.
Kou Ji sat in the corner of the carriage, sobering up with his eyes closed.
The carriage drove all the way from outside the city of Bianjing into the imperial palace, and stopped at the gate of Yanfu Palace.
Kou Ji and Zhao Zhen got out of the carriage, slightly startled.
Behind the two of them, only Li Zhaoliang and Yang Wenguang followed alone, and there was no one in the Manchu dynasty.
Zhao Zhen said in amazement: "Where is the person?"
Li Zhaoliang bowed and said, "Back to the official's house, everyone went to the granary to see that the grain was in the warehouse."
Zhao Zhen said in a daze, "I didn't give an order..."
Li Zhaoliang smiled bitterly: "After you and Yong Guogong got on the carriage, the prince left the team and went to count the grains. Not long after the prince left, Lord Lu also went to count the grains.
The prince and Lu Gong went, and the Manchu civil and military also followed. "
Zhao Zhen had a dark face, "I hosted a banquet in Yanfu Palace to celebrate my fourth brother, don't they know?"
Li Zhaoliang groaned: "Officials, have you issued an oral order?"
Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said with a black face: "No... do I still need to talk about this kind of thing?"
Kou Ji smiled brightly on the side and said, "Officials, since no one is attending your celebration banquet, it's better to just let it go."
Zhao Zhen's face was even darker, "No, you must stay in the palace tonight, and you must celebrate with me."
Kou Ji stunned: "The official family wants the minister to stay overnight in the palace?"
Zhao Zhen stared, "Can't it?"
Koti smiled dryly and said, "Isn't it appropriate?"
Zhao Zhen coldly snorted: "It's not appropriate, I have the final say. Not only do I want you to stay in the palace, but I also want to sleep with you at night."
Kou Ji raised his brows in astonishment.
As soon as Kou Ji was about to refuse, Zhao Zhen already carried his hands on his back and entered Yanfu Palace angrily.
Kou Ji stood there helplessly.
Then, two sighs sounded behind him.
"Hey… "
"Hey… "
The sound was heavier than the other, as if with a heavy heart.
Kou Ji turned around, staring at Li Zhaoliang and Yang Wenguang and said, "What are you two sighing about?"
Li Zhaoliang sighed with a depressed look: "I am a little envious of Zhu Neng now..."
Yang Wenguang hesitated, then nodded.
Kou Ji raised his brow suspiciously.
Li Zhaoliang said depressed: "It was a mistake to go back to Beijing with you. Others only pay attention to you, not us at all."
When Kou Ji heard this, he instantly understood the thoughts of Li Zhaoliang and Yang Wenguang.
Kou Ji rolled his eyes, "You two thought I would steal your limelight?"
Li Zhaoliang curled his lips and said: "Whether you like it or not, you have robbed us of our limelight. Both of us are not as good as a foil. The official family must sleep with you, so grace, even if it was my grandfather back then, I haven't got it either."
Kou Ji glanced at Li Zhaoliang, not wanting to talk to Li Zhaoliang.
What kind of grace to sleep on the same couch
You haven't seen Zhao Zhen's sleeping face, you don't even know that sleeping on the same bed with Zhao Zhen is a disaster.
Kou Ji snorted and entered Yanfu Palace with his hands on his back.
Li Zhaoliang and Yang Wenguang looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and followed Kou Ji into Yanfu Palace.
Before entering the door, I heard an exclamation.