Chapter Eight hundred and forty-fifth, I'm pregnant at a glance?
When He Maochuan Zhishui walked into the magnificent Bianjing of the Song Dynasty with trepidation, she was stunned. She had never thought that there would be such a huge and magnificent city in this world, and she had never seen such a prosperous city-state and a continuous stream of people.
"Aunt, this is more prosperous than what is written in the book. The roads are paved with bluestone streets, which is really spectacular! In comparison, our Fujiwara Kyo is a village..." Kamokawa Noburi pointed at a street artist in surprise and said, "He actually spits fire! I must record these!"
Kyoko Fukada lay lazily in the car, pointing to the city gate and said, "This is all the achievements of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Six years ago, this city was almost destroyed by the Jin people, and the gate we entered, forty thousand soldiers and civilians died, and then stopped the Jin people's cavalry into the city."
"The courage of this city and the people of this country is far better than that of Japan, and the wisdom of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty is far better than that of King Chongde and King Toofea."
"Once I asked your uncle, when will we go back to Japan? Your uncle smiled bitterly and said, "I am happy here, and I don't miss the Japanese."
He Maochuan Zhishui asked in confusion: "Is it the allusion that Emperor Xiaohuai said when he was hunting north and was not thinking about Shu?"
Kyoko Fukada nodded. She recalled the past in Japan in her mind, and had a smile on her face. Why did she return to Japan in such a prosperous Bianjing?
Besides, she had accepted Sinology since she was a child, so she naturally had no resistance to Bianjing. She had long forgotten how to write Genji Katakana.
But her husband is a person with great ambitions, and she doesn't know how long such a stable life will last.
Fukada Kyoko grabbed Kamogawa Nomizu's shoulder very seriously and said, "Your uncle and I may have to return to Japan, but you must stay in Bianjing! Life here is more abundant and stable. If you want to stay, it depends on whether you can please the emperor of the Song Dynasty."
"What kind of person is that?" Kamaochuan Noshui asked curiously. She heard her aunt mention this mysterious man too many times along the way, and there were some tempting tricks that reminded her of the trick that was red when she was red.
Kyoko Fukada thought for a while and found it difficult for her to evaluate the emperor who was in the deep palace. She shook her head and said, "He was in the back of the plot, used Li Gang to control the government and used the thunderous means! The methods were so cruel that all the ministers were trembling and frightened! Some time ago, due to the water plague in Ezhou, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty silenced the culprit Zhao Chengyou. He was named the reincarnation of Yan Luo."
"But he was very good to the people, and he was diligent in his work and was good at accepting advice. He was passed down from the name of benevolence and kindness. Everyone knew it from Liaodong to Lingnan. Everyone praised Yao, Shun and Yu's rebirth and Renzong's rebirth. In short, he was very complicated and a very charming person."
"Of course he's very handsome."
He Maochuan Zhishui was confused about this question, followed his aunt to the inn to wash up, and after carefully dressing up in the Zhuanfeng Pavilion outside the Honglu Temple, he was waiting for the emperor's summoning.
The Zhuan Powder Pavilion is another business in the Song Dynasty's treasury. The initiator was naturally Zhao Ying. He specially built a makeup and dressing business outside the Honglu Temple. During the talent show some time ago, Zhao Ying specially built a dressing and dressing up in order to make the ladies who entered the palace dress up and dress up beautifully.
After the talent show, this pavilion was famous in Bianjing. Many girls from Tianshui Lane and Fanlou were also dressing up here. Some famous ladies attended poetry meetings and dressing up here for outings. Gradually, business became popular.
Of course, Zhao Ying made a lot of money.
The water of He Maochuan enters the palace and is not qualified to go to Chongde Gate. It is the main gate of the Song Dynasty's imperial palace. It will only be fully opened unless the Emperor of the Song Dynasty leaves the palace and enters the palace. The letters in the palace are all passed down at the smallest gate of the Five Daomen of Chongde Gate.
He Maochuanzhishui walked through Dongye Gate. When he entered Dongye Gate, the gold bricks on the ground shook her eyes: "Are all made of gold?"
When Fukada Kyoko heard this, she couldn't help but smile. These were just gold bricks burned in Suzhou. The Yanjing Palace was a little more magnificent than Bianjing. She smiled and explained to Fukada Kyoko.
He Maochuan Zhishui stuck out his tongue awkwardly, saw the tall Wenhua Tower, walked into the Wende Hall, where the Emperor of the Song Dynasty summoned her.
The Emperor of Song, who was wise and powerful as his aunt, sat upright in front of the big document and reviewed the letters.
"Tell Li Taizai that since the army routes on Yongding Army Road are submissive, they will take advantage of the victory to pursue them and send some prefectures and magistrates. It is also easy to arrange relief during the locust plague next year. The most important thing is to transfer some county magistrates to insert them." Zhao Huan handed Zhao Ying a letter, which was his instructions.
"Official family, the Japanese special envoy has arrived." Zhao Ying reminded the official family.
When Zhao Huan looked up, he saw the very delicate dress and even a little timid He Maochuan Zhishui, who looked as timid as Zhang Tanghua at the time.
"Go and notify Hu Yuan and ask him to come and take the people. The person he wants has arrived." Zhao Huan looked up and down at the little girl who wanted Japan. She looked good and was indeed very beautiful, but she was still a little worse than Liu Wan in the palace.
To talk about the advantages, this Japanese man has long legs, and this advantage is deliberately highlighted by Kyoko Fukada, with his big white legs looming between the tulle.
Long legs are rare among Japanese people.
Zhao Huan smiled and said, "Wear thicker. Before the weather is time to wear summer clothes, be careful of catching a cold."
"Doctor Hu from Dasong Imperial Hospital needs to know why you survived on the ghost ship. He has something to ask you. He may encounter you in the future."
Zhao Huan's smile seemed to be in the eyes of He Maochuan Zhishui. She nodded in a daze and said, "Oh."
"Have a greeting!" Fukada Kyoko pulled the dazed Kamogawa Nobumi and asked her to kneel down to meet the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Huan stretched his body and said, "Okay, there is no need to be too polite. The grain ships to Japan have already set off. There are ten ships with 3,000 materials in total. It is only considered that they bought the three thousand silver materials of King Tooba. Stay behind the letter of the country, let's go down first."
"Yes." Fukada Kyoko squatted and pulled Kamogawa Nobumi who was still in a daze and left the Funde Hall.
"Aren't we going to save the seeds? But we haven't said that." Kamaochuan Yu pointed at Wende Hall in confusion, and looked at her aunt in confusion.
Is this over?
Can the Emperor of Song Dynasty be pregnant with a child as long as he takes a look?
Fukada Kyoko lowered her head and explained: "The Flower and Bird Envoy is Zhao Duzhi, who is the eunuch who stands beside the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. The official family can only enter the palace at the age of 22. You have to wait for five years. Today I will take you to let the official family see. It is so easy to enter the palace."
At this time, Zhao Ying asked happily in Wende Hall: "Are you still satisfied with the official family?"
Chapter completed!