"It's right, but have you ever thought about Yuan Zhi? No matter how clear the paper principle is, there are always many unsatisfactory places to put it into practice. If there are no major problems, people are willing to repair it. Even if the house collapses, they are more willing to use familiar methods to build houses. Therefore, Sima Wenzheng also said, "Governing the world is like a living room. If it is worn out, it will be repaired. If it is not a big destruction, it will not be made more." The barbarians invaded the south, the world was turbulent, and the emperor was captured, which was considered to have collapsed. The situation is not stable, and many people are looking forward to rectifying the troubles. Wu Zilong wants to re-arrange the etiquette and law, and Deng Su wants to initiate the discussion on the great etiquette and law. Next, how should this house be made in the Great Song Dynasty? "

Zhu Sen's words were a bit bitter. He held a volume of manuscripts of "The Country of Gentlemen" in his left hand and a glass of rice wine in his right hand. He sat opposite Zhao Xingde, with a square table, a wine pot, two cups, and a plate of mixed fruits. Such a simple and simple manner is quite inconsistent with their identities. There are bamboo boxes placed around the square table, and hundreds of books from Zhao Xingde's luggage were not in time to put into the room. The two talked and read, sometimes talking to themselves, sometimes asking and answering themselves, and sometimes asking questions. The other party answered when he thought of it, but he didn't answer when he couldn't remember it. Just like when he was a classmate in the Imperial College, he quickly spent the whole night.

The soldiers of the Wuchang Hou Mansion's duty station had changed their posts. The officers on duty looked into the flower hall curiously.

The person living in the mansion was too special, between the imperial court and the prisoners. After the recovery of Henan, the court began by Zhao Xingde's title of Marquis of Wuchang in order to reward the military generals. Yue Fei was granted Marquis of Henan, Han Shizhong was granted Marquis of Donghai, Cao Di was granted Prince of Jiyang, Yang Yanqing was granted Prince of Taiyuan, Zhe Ke was awarded Prince of Longxi, Liu Yanqing made his title of Prince of Qingyuan, and the imperial court also granted Liu Guangshi the title of Marquis of Qingyuan and Xuanfu Envoy of Huaixi. Although several generals were successively granted titles of Marquis of Marquis of Marquis of Wuchang, there were many discussions outside that Zhao Xingde was seized from military power, and the Marquis of Wuchang was only compensation. Although Wang Gui had not given titles of Marquis, he was in charge of the southeast camp and guarded Ezhou Xingzai, and had replaced Zhao Xingdeyuan among the generals.

First position. However, only the real people in the army can realize that Zhao Xingde's position in the army was only slightly shaken. He almost wrote and revised the various regulations issued by the Ministry of War, such as training, camping, marching, and fighting. Not to mention the three towns in Henan, even if Wang Gui personally came and saw Zhao Xingde, he could only respectfully call him "Zhao Shuai" and carry out the ritual of advancing behind the scenes. Otherwise, he would be considered domineering and domineering. Although Wang Gui took over the southeast camp, there were still many people in the Ezhou army who regarded Zhao Xingde as the old master. Therefore, all the soldiers and generals on duty in the Wuchang Hou Mansion were specially selected by the Ministry of War to avoid any accidents.

"Great gifts are discussed, great gifts are discussed," Zhao Xingde smiled with a sigh, "When in Bianliang, Zhang Wenhuan and Deng Shouyi argued, Wenhuan said 'The law is in the king', and Shouyi insisted that 'the king is in the law'. What I didn't expect was that Deng Shouyi initiated the great gifts, allowing both kings, princes, generals and ministers to be under the etiquette. Although Wenhuan passed away, the way he believed in finally became great in the world. Sacrifice for righteousness, and the way people die, so that people can survive, and trust!" He sprinkled a glass of wine on the ground, and then sent a glass of wine into his throat, closed his eyes slightly, remembering the good things he had passed away.

"Deng Shouyi, I'm afraid he's lost. Although the Ministry of Rites launched a big ritual proposal, he was forced to be in a hurry by Wu Zilong. The result of this big ritual and law discussion is unpredictable." Zhu Sen frowned, and he knocked on Zhao Xingde's manuscript with one hand and sighed, "Yuan Zhi, if you were not in trouble, you could have come out to reconcile Ding Nai, but it's a pity that you..."

Zhu Sen stopped, with regret on his face. He wanted to persuade Zhao Xingde to participate in the ceremony, but he had no position to speak. As long as Zhao Xingde was a Xia minister, the Song people would never agree with it. The reminiscence of the two seemed to be reminisced about the past, but in fact they did not involve the dispute between Song and Xia. Etiquette and law are the foundation for governing the country and ensuring national security. A grand ceremony for a grand ceremony may determine the fortune of the Song Dynasty for decades and hundreds of years. However, Zhao Xingde could only be a bystander. Inadvertently touched this topic, the two seemed to have an extra gap between the two. Zhao Xingde felt a little bitter in his heart, and smiled awkwardly, trying to find a topic to divert this section. Zhou He, the officer of the officer of the position, hurried in from the outside and reported at the door.

"Your Majesty asks Mr. Zhao to join the palace."

Zhu Sen and Zhao Xingde looked at each other in surprise. They had been in the world for a long time, but they were not young boys who were so grateful that they were summoned. Even if they really wanted to win over Zhao Xingde, they should not choose this sensitive time. Ezhou Xingxu's system of the real world, and Chen Dong acted very strongly. Zhao Qi had just improved the situation of some monarchs under the guidance of Deng Su. According to Zhu Sen, there were many gentry and celebrities in various places who advocated returning power to Your Majesty. The big ritual discussion had not really begun. At this time, I was not afraid of being afraid of recruiting the prime minister?

Although Zhu Sen is a relative of the country, he is Zhao Ke's uncle, not Zhao Qi's uncle, and he has a calm face and does not speak.

Zhou He did not avoid it, and stood at the door waiting for Zhao Xingde. Zhao Xingde had to sue Zhu Sen first, ask him to wait in the mansion, stand up, and follow Zhou He to the newly built palace. Zhou He is very familiar with the guards guarding the palace. A young officer checked his waist sign and heard that he brought Wuchang Marquis into the palace, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Xingde curiously. Zhao Xingde smiled and nodded, and the young officer was so scared that he didn't dare to speak anymore. After walking through several yards and meeting the palace guards, Zhou He talked and laughed. Zhao Xingde knew about the reconstruction of Jinyan Mansion in the Imperial City Secretariat, and could not help but talk secretly. He guessed that Zhou He's identity was probably not just an officer of the Fangsi, but also a good position in Jinyan Mansion. The Fangsi and Jinyan Mansion of the Ministry of War arranged such a person to accompany him, which was considered to be a high opinion of himself.

When he arrived at a warm-up door, Zhou He bowed and said, "Please wait here by Marquis Wuchang." He turned around and left the gate of the gate of the gate.

Zhao Xingde nodded. The emperor was busy with all kinds of things. Even if Xuan summoned his ministers to the palace, he would not be able to meet him directly. He had to wait. This situation was not the first time for him. "Pretending to behave," Zhao Xingde whispered: "Is Your Majesty still as busy as before?" He also felt that this thought was boring, so after sitting down, he looked up around.

This warm pavilion is located in the imperial garden and is very exquisitely built. The carved beams and painted buildings are decorated with large pieces of colorful glass on all sides. The colorful sunlight is cast in, illuminating the relatively simple rosewood tables and chairs. The white porcelain plates are filled with fruits of Bianliang flavor, hibiscus cakes, white ice creams, smiles, flying swallows, cocoons, etc., the big Jingju and the small Jingju should be paid tribute by the Tokyo Left-behind Office. These are all for the plates, and Zhao Xingde is even more unlikely to have a feast while waiting for the throne. His eyes were all about the warm pavilion. His eyes were all about looking at the corner of the warm pavilion.

On duty, he nodded slightly. The palace maid seemed to be very shy and was already blushing, but now he was even more angry and hurriedly lowered his head. Zhao Xingde became embarrassed. The woman's attitude seemed to be deliberately teased by him. He had to act as if she was deliberately teasing her. He had to act as if she was just pretending to be, and turned his eyes as if nothing had happened, and never looked at her again. However, when Zhao Xingde gathered his mind and sat down, he felt a faint wave of falling on his body, and he didn't feel a little funny.

"This bold and shy palace maid is interesting."

Zhao Xingde smiled slightly, Zhao Huan almost exclaimed, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, her face turned red, there were no one else in this warm pavilion, there were only two, and they were not fools, who would sit and laugh at her? "It's over, he is laughing at me, laughing at me, laughing at her." She tried hard to bury her head, and the tip of her nose was about to touch her chest, and she would never dare to look at Zhao Xingde again. The winter sun shone in through the colorful glass, and the warm pavilion was quiet, only

Hearing the breathing of the two people, an awkward atmosphere spread. Zhao Huan's pretty face was blushing as if water was about to drip out, and his heart was full of regret. What would he think of himself? He really shouldn't have agreed to the emperor's brother. Zhao Qi thought about his sister and also arranged this meeting specifically to strengthen his desire to marry. However, because Zhao Huan was in a daze, he could not remember that he had promised the emperor's brother. At the moment when his heart was beating, he suddenly heard the snoring of "Hu——" and "Hu——".

Zhao Huan was stunned and raised her head. Although the snoring was light, it was very obvious in the quiet warm pavilion. Zhao Xingde placed his hands on his knees and sat on a golden sword. Zhao Huan's heart burst and hurriedly lowered his head. After a while, the snoring sounded as usual and there was no other movement. She raised her head again. This time, she became much bolder. She quietly moved the lotus steps and walked around Zhao Xingde. She found that although he was sitting dangerously, his eyes were closed, his breathing evenly, and with a slight snoring, he actually fell asleep. Zhao Huan let out a light breath, and it seemed like a big stone in his chest fell to the ground. Zhao Xingde, who was dozing off when he was waiting for his father for the first time, had his temper not changed at all. Somehow, when he remembered this past, his heart was filled with sweetness.

Since Zhao Xingde met with Duke Zhou, Zhao Huan's heart calmed down, held his breath and observed him boldly. Compared with the past, his appearance has changed a lot, no longer as white-faced as before, but his former outline is still there, his lips have a short beard, his hair is tied casually, and his robe has traces of dust, as if he was sitting under a tree while riding a horse. He is much taller and stronger than many guards in the forbidden area. I believe that in the past ten years, he has experienced many winds and rains. It's a pity that he can't see his eyes, and she dare not see whether it is that kind of gentle look...
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