Zhao Yizhi stood behind the two of them with his hands folded, and Wang Zhenliang stood at the foot of the court. Yi Xiaodao and He Yueer stood up quickly when they saw Zhao Yizhi coming.
Zhao Yizhi waved his hand quickly: "No need to be polite, just rest. Are you exhausted?"
"Your Majesty came here in person, but what's the matter?" Yi Xiaodao felt a little depressed. Every time he came, there was no warning, making people unprepared.
Zhao Yizhi nodded: "That's natural, and it's still a very important thing."
"Hail your majesty!" He Yue'er heard that it was an important matter, so she quickly saluted and tried to avoid it.
"Hey, Miss Yue'er, don't leave yet. The important thing I'm talking about is your marriage." Zhao Yizhi shouted.
He Yue'er saw that Zhao Yizhi's expression was serious and had no intention of making fun of him, so he stayed and looked at Zhao Yizhi in surprise, then at Yi Xiaodao, waiting for him to make up his mind.
Yi Xiaodao scratched his head: "Your Majesty, why are you so concerned about our marriage... We are not in a hurry. Xiang Lian'er hasn't come back yet..."
"It's time for a boy to get married and a girl to get married, so how can we not be in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, Miss Yue'er is also in a hurry? It's better to do it earlier. As for Miss Lian'er, Nafeng and Zhaixing came back last night Yes, they have sent Miss Lian'er to Xiu Fanfang."
Yi Xiaodao was startled: "Your Majesty, did you send the wrong ones to me? Xiu Fanfang only specializes in teaching medical skills!"
"You can't be wrong. I feel at ease with Chen Congwei's work. After the old Nanhuai King was assassinated, his son Li Yaoyang defeated Liu Zhiyun, the master of Lingyue Pavilion, and dissolved Lingyue Pavilion on the spot. Master Liu should pay for the repairs At the invitation of Master Li, he led all his disciples to Xiu Fanfang, and Li Yaoyang turned a blind eye and acquiesced, and there will be no more beautiful shows in Nanhuai."
Yi Xiaodao digested the information. These must have happened after he and Li Dingxing escaped from Hangzhou, and he knew nothing about it.
Yi Xiaodao sighed: "Well, the Nanhuai Li family suffered a lot at the hands of Lingyue Pavilion. If it weren't for Lingyue Pavilion, the family would not be so rampant. Lingyue Pavilion is destined to be wiped out, but it can be brought When all the disciples went to Xiu Shanfang, they just changed the soup without changing the medicine."
Zhao Yizhi smiled and said: "Perhaps what the little overlord hates is the name of the sect 'Ling Yue Pavilion' that helps the rich families. Who knows?"
Yi Xiaodao asked further: "Well, Xiang Lian'er is in Xiu Shanfang now. She must be notified of our marriage."
"Liu Zhiyun made a three-year agreement with Xiang Lian'er in Xiu Shanfang. He will not leave Nanhuai within three years and concentrate on studying art. Are you going to wait for her for three years?" Zhao Yizhi asked rhetorically.
Yi Xiaodao and He Yue'er looked at each other in silence. Indeed, the marriage was their business. No one would do this by deliberately delaying it for three years just to wait for Xiang Lian'er.
"Well, since you are hesitant, then I will help you make up your mind. I have already seen the future. It will be October 16th in half a month. Good luck. You will get married as soon as possible and forget about my worries. Ah." Zhao Yizhi said with a smile.
"Why does this sound weird..." Yi Xiaodao muttered quietly.
Zhao Yizhi naturally heard Yi Xiaodao's muttering, but ignored it and said to He Yue'er: "Miss Yue'er, please step aside."
He Yue'er listened to the two talking about her marriage for a long time, and her face had already turned red with embarrassment. When she heard Zhao Yizhi's words of mercy, she hurriedly hid in her room.
Yi Xiaodao turned around and watched He Yue'er walk to the end of the corridor. No one was around the corner. Zhao Yizhi hummed, "Humph, you haven't seen enough, are you? Maybe you can't bear it now!"
"Your Majesty... Why did your Majesty say this?" Yi Xiaodao turned around, beating a small drum in his heart.
Zhao Yizhi put away his smile and asked: "Let me ask you, in Poyang Lake, did you ever injure and knock down a general of the imperial court in order to stop the imperial army?"
"It's true." With so many people watching at the time, it was impossible to hide something, especially Yi Xiaodao's punch that had a "special effect" in the eyes of others.
"You have a special skill, and I didn't want to ask about it. But if you show it at will in front of the public, you are too brave!" Zhao Yizhi shouted coldly.
When Yi Xiaodao heard that Zhao Yizhi's tone had changed, he quickly knelt on the ground honestly: "Your Majesty is unaware of something, and the situation forces..."
Zhao Yizhi also understood that what Yi Xiaodao said was true and was angry. Zhou Ziru led the army to recover Nanhuai, and Yi Xiaodao fought hard to stop it in order to "recover" Nanhuai. No one knew how they got together.
"Get up. I also know that you have worked hard. Nanhuai cannot be forced. I just advise you to keep your cards close to the last resort." This is also the truth that Zhao Yizhi summed up in his two lives.
"Wei Chen, please remember." Yi Xiaodao got up and replied.
"The imperial court will not spread rumors about this matter. As for Nanhuai, you can take care of it." Zhao Yizhi looked at Yi Xiaodao, "Okay, we will talk about the rest later. You can arrange your wedding in the past few days. Remember, you must do everything possible. If it’s not enough, tell me! I’ll leave first.”
Yi Xiaodao sent Zhao Yizhi out of the courtyard, and Wang Zhenliang, who was standing beside him, followed closely: "Your Majesty, this old servant is confused. It is already a blessing to give him a fifth-grade official position, why do you still urge him to get married? Or even do it? You want to come in person... I'm sorry for my words, but Your Majesty is here in person, and that kid is burning incense in his ancestral grave..."
"Manager Wang, do you have any prejudice against Yi Xiaodao?" Zhao Yizhi interrupted Wang Zhenliang and asked with a smile.
Wang Zhenliang was startled when he was asked, and then confessed: "This... old slave does have some prejudices against him. This kid is ignorant and incompetent, and he will never become a great person!"
Zhao Yizhi smiled leisurely and said: "I am the opposite of you. I think he is a talent that can be made. When the court hires people, this kind of talent must not be snatched away by the vassal king. It can be seen from the incident in Nanhuai that Yi Xiaodao He is a capable man. Before, I was anxious to ask him to go to Nanhuai to pay annual tributes, but I had no choice. Now that I am free, I will hurry up and arrange a beautiful marriage for him, so that I can tie up his people and make them available to me. "
Wang Zhen didn't believe it in his conscience, but he still complimented him: "Your Majesty is wise..."
Zhao Yizhi didn't care what Wang Zhenliang thought, and took the lead to leave with his hands behind his back.
…
Su City, Dayang Mountain, a bamboo forest.
More than a thousand Nanhuai soldiers were on guard around the area, completely surrounding the area. Li Dingxing stood behind the bamboo forest with three graves erected in front of him.
"Father, mother, my eldest brother has tricked me and came to see you. There were 20,000 Chu and Hunan troops on the opposite side, but he only took 5,000 Nanhuai troops. Brother, have you been ready to accompany your father and mother?" "Father, mother, you must talk to him carefully down here! What should I do if such a big mess is left to me!" Li Dingxing complained with a bitter smile.
After laughing for a while, Li Dingxing continued: "Dad is right. The imperial court wants to cut down the feudal vassal. If it weren't for Yi Xiaodao, I would have gone with you this time. I know that Yi Xiaodao can block it for me once, but he can't block it for me." Twice, three times. That day at Poyang Lake, rather than being blocked by Yi Xiaodao, it was more like a warning from the imperial court to Nanhuai..."
"Dad, I want to take the initiative to withdraw from the vassal. Maybe this can save Nanhuai, the ancestral temple, and you... What do you think..."
"Tick, tick, tick"
Li Dingxing raised his head and saw that it was raining again in Nanhuai. Li Dingxing smiled and said: "My mother is good to me and knows that I like rain... Xing'er's future is uncertain. If His Majesty releases him to his hometown, Xing'er will come to the big house." We live in a cottage in Yangshan, accompanying my parents and eldest brother day and night."
Li Dingxing turned around and was about to leave when a branch caught him by the corner of his clothes. The breeze blew and another branch was blown over Li Dingxing's head like a big hand...
Li Dingxing cried "Wow": "Mother..."
…
Five days later, the palace.
"Your Majesty, Nanhuai Li Dingxing has led 80,000 troops to Beijing and has arrived at the town!" The news from the sentinel reached the palace, and Wang Zhenliang hurriedly came to report to Zhao Yizhi early in the morning.
Zhao Yizhi nodded: "I already know. Prime Minister Zhou must be arriving at the town now."
"Ah? Your Majesty, you already know? This news is the latest news today. Your Majesty, how could you..." Wang Zhenliang was puzzled.
Zhao Yizhi smiled and did not answer. Ever since he heard Yi Xiaodao say that Li Dingxing would withdraw from Nanhuai on his own initiative, Zhao Yizhi had been paying attention to the direction of Nanhuai these days. Now Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness can detect the places in Lijing and Lijing. As soon as Li Dingxing arrived in Changcheng in Lijing and Lijing, Zhao Yizhi noticed it.
"Your Majesty, Li Dingxing has 80,000 troops and horses. Prime Minister Zhou doesn't know if he has all the troops and horses..."
Zhao Yizhi ignored Wang Zhenliang's words, because Zhou Ziru and Li Dingxing had already met. Zhao Yizhi reached Changcheng with his spiritual consciousness and couldn't wait to watch the "live broadcast".
"Li Dingxing, without an edict, privately led troops to the capital. What do you want to do?" Zhou Ziru asked in front of the formation, and the generals behind him started to move away one after another.
Li Dingxing was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, jumped off his horse, took the Nanhuai seal from the official behind him, and walked to the middle of the two armies' formations: "Your Majesty! The son of Nanhuai King Li Rongqi! Li Dingxing! Request to the imperial court to remove Nanhuai." The land of Huai vassal! Nanhuai is included in the imperial court and will always be a king!"
Zhou Ziru tightened his grip on the horse whip so hard that his knuckles turned white and his blood vessels bulged. He jumped off his horse and ran to Li Dingxing.
"Second Young Master, there are many misunderstandings...I can't help you..." Zhou Ziru had mixed feelings in his heart. Not long ago, he intercepted the Nanhuai army at Poyang Lake. Unexpectedly, just as His Majesty said, Li Dingxing returned to Nanhuai and led his army. The vassalage was withdrawn. Thinking about what he had done, Zhou Ziru felt quite ashamed.
It’s no wonder that Zhou Ziru attaches so much importance to Nanhuai, and Nanhuai’s money and food. However, nearly half of the world has been conquered, and Nanhuai has withdrawn from the vassal. From now on, the court will no longer have to worry about money and food. There is no way, a penny can stump the heroic man...
Zhao Yizhi also breathed a sigh of relief in the palace, and he followed Yi Xiaodao to make a bet, and he was really right. Otherwise, Zhou Ziru would worry day and night, and it would be a matter of time before he led his troops to conquer Nanhuai. Zhao Yizhi paid close attention to it and stopped Zhou Ziru several times.
"Zhou Ziru and Yi Xiaodao seem to be on the same page..." Zhao Yizhi thought to himself, "No matter what, I'd better think about how to write an imperial edict..."
"I am of low moral character..."
Outside the north gate of the capital, a thin old man limped towards the capital.
