In the summer of the fourth year of Qingguan, Zhou Ziru, the Minister of Literature of Daqi, led the Yulin army of 300,000 people and the Donglu army of 50,000 people, and fought with the Chu Xiang army of 200,000 people, Ge Cifeng, the crown prince of Chu Xiang, in Wangcheng. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, corpses littered the fields, and the river was once dyed red. It was not until Peng Yingying, the princess of Sichuan and Shu, arrived at Wangcheng with 100,000 Sichuan and Shu troops that both sides stopped their troops and defended their territories for two years.
For three years, Zhao Yizhi has become accustomed to this world and his status as emperor. Every move he makes shows his calmness and his kingly demeanor. Nothing much changed in the court. If there was, it would be the death of Taibao Qian Zhen, who was mourned by the whole country. At this point, the positions of Grand Master, Grand Tutor, Grand Protector and the Three Dukes are all vacant.
It's summer again, and the sun is scorching.
"It seems that no matter what time of day, it is as hot as ever in Jinling City." Zhao Yizhi said with a wry smile as he shook his cattail leaf fan to cool himself.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. This old slave will call for someone to fan your Majesty." Wang Zhenliang said attentively.
Zhao Yizhi waved his hand and said: "That's all, don't make it difficult for them in the summer. It's not easy for the sisters either. It's a girl's family." The majesty of a country actually calls the palace maid his sister? Absolutely ridiculous! But Wang Zhenliang has long been used to it.
Three years ago, His Majesty faked his death and came back to life. At that time, although His Majesty had the appearance of a wise king, his actions were too rigid, even worse than those of the late Emperor. Things are much better now. Wang Zhenliang can't say what's good about him, but he just feels that His Majesty is easier to get close to now.
Little did they know that Zhao Yizhi had just come to the later generations three years ago and had no idea what the emperor looked like. He imitated every word and action he saw on later generations' TV shows, and even dared to call himself "I" whenever he called himself. Three years have passed, and after getting familiar with it, I realized that there are not so many rules. The emperor is also a human being, and he does not have to behave like this all the time.
"Is Zhou Ziru still guarding there? Do you still have enough military rations?" Zhao Yizhi asked one after another. In fact, he knew everything about the situation in Anhui City. He even knew when Zhou Ziru would eat and go to the toilet every day. Yi Zhi knew everything clearly. It's just that he now feels that knowing too much is not a good thing. He is just too bored and just chats casually.
"Your Majesty, we have been guarding this for more than two years. Not only Prime Minister Zhou? Duke Zhongyi and Duke Wu Ding are both there! It's so lively!" Wang Zhenliang said with a smile. After two years of recuperation in Nanhuai and Donglu, the people's strength Gradually, last year not only had a good harvest, but also more than 100,000 new soldiers were recruited. They were all left to Qian Ning to train outside the capital. There was no need to worry about food, grass, soldiers and horses.
Wu Dinggong is Yi Xiaodao. After the two sides stopped fighting in the Wangcheng battle the year before last, Zhao Yizhi rewarded Yi Xiaodao for his merits in the Donglu incident. He granted Yi Xiaodao the title of Duke Wu Ding, which made him equal to Li Dingxing in title. The original Yi Mansion house was also replaced by a large garden located near the east gate. It is convenient for Yi Xiaodao to leave the city and go to Nanhuai to "visit".
This discussion of merit and rewards in the Donglu incident has stimulated Zhou Ziru's heart. He now has a strong attitude of not breaking Chu Xiang and vowing not to return. He has taken root in Anhui City and will fight Ge Cifeng until death.
Zhao Yizhi thought together, thousands of mountains and rivers passed by in an instant, and glanced at Tianzhu Mountain. In broad daylight, Yi Xiaodao and Li Dingxing were sitting in the bathtub, leisurely soaking in the cold water to resist the summer heat.
"Ha, I will enjoy it." Zhao Yizhi couldn't help but laugh. When he saw He Yue'er sitting under the shade of a tree in the dense forest outside the military camp, the smile on Zhao Yizhi's face slowly faded away , sighing softly.
After He Yue'er was abducted by the three "Feng Ruhui" members of the Yin Sizi, the three drugged He Yue'er many times along the way and chopped off his hands with knives, causing him to fall into coma. Later, in Taicheng, he was treated like a tool. Seeing that he was being "competed for marriage", he felt ashamed and angry, and was a little irritated. He has always looked like this stupid person for so long.
If Zhao Yizhi remembered correctly, He Yue'er didn't seem to have spoken much in the past two years, at least not when his spiritual consciousness was prying. In order to express his apology, Zhao Yizhi sent people to Tianzhu Mountain many times to recall He Yue'er back to Beijing for treatment, but Yi Xiaodao refused. Even the imperial doctor who was sent there was driven back by Yi Xiaodao and refused to be treated. Zhao Yizhi knew that Yi Xiaodao had resentment in his heart.
Jian Liuyun and Xiang Lian'er stayed with He Yue'er, one fanned He Yue'er, and the other helped He Yue'er comb her hair. The three women were unusually quiet under the shade of the tree, no one spoke, and they had a sense of tranquility.
"That's all, that's fine. It's just that I'm feeling bored now. By the way, where's the Jianghu sect information I asked you to collect before? Is it collected properly? Show me." Zhao Yizhi remembered what he had ordered before.
Wang Zhenliang lowered his head and said: "Collecting... is appropriate, but..."
"Just say what you have to say, just what?" Zhao Yizhi asked with a frown.
"Since the beginning of this year, many Jianghu sects have been disbanded. The various sects that Lao Nu collected last year are now... twenty-three out of ten. Lao Nu sent people to investigate, but nothing was found." Wang Zhenliang said truthfully.
"Ten to two or three? So many? Didn't you find out the reason at all?" Zhao Yizhi was shocked. Now his spiritual consciousness range has remained unchanged for two years, and can only extend to the boundary of Wancheng in the west. Nanhuai and Donglu in the east can be seen at a glance, but Nanhuai and Donglu have had good weather and peace in the past two years, and Zhao Yizhi has nothing to investigate.
Wang Zhenliang frowned and said: "The spies reported that there have been many sects in the Jianghu recently. All members of the sect either disappeared without a trace overnight, or were wiped out. They are all small sects with dozens of people, and after checking No clues."
"Where? Nothing like this has happened in Nanhuai or Donglu." Zhao Yizhi was a little stunned.
"Most of them are in Anxi, Beidi, Dingliao, Sichuan and Shu and other places also have such rewards."
"The territory of the three kings in the north? Could it be done by the Northern Yi people?" Zhao Yizhi looked at the Daqi territory map behind him. To the north was the territory of the Northern Yi people, the mortal enemies of the Central Plains people.
The Beiyi, a barbarian tribe who came from nowhere, quickly wiped out the Turks and Uighurs in the north when they first appeared, and have held the entire northern grassland in their hands for hundreds of years. The three kings of that generation, Anxi, Beidi, and Dingliao, saw that the Northern Barbarians were getting stronger and stronger, so the three families discussed an alliance to drive the Barbarians to the north and eliminate the trouble. Unexpectedly, the three families jointly sent troops, but they were defeated by the Beiyi who fought on three fronts. Even the head of King Anxi was cut off and used as a wine glass.
Since then, the three kings in the north have never left the Great Wall and only defended. Beiyi didn't know what was going on internally, and it had been silent for hundreds of years. The people of the Central Plains knew very little about the Northern Yi, but the three northern kings regarded the Northern Yi as a serious concern. Later, he gradually began to listen to the imperial edicts instead of the propaganda, and ignored the affairs of the Central Plains. In those years, the harvest in the Central Plains was poor and bandits were everywhere. The court had no time to pay attention to the north and had to let them go.
Zhao Yizhi came from a later generation and knew the history of the original world, but not in detail. Six hundred years after the Xuanwumen Incident, Zhao Yizhi could not tell whether it was the Yuan Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, but no matter which court, the north has never been stable since the Tang Dynasty... The shame of Jingkang in the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty The Battle of Tumu Fort...
"Your Majesty, it's time to eat." Wang Zhenliang called softly, pulling Zhao Yizhi back from his thoughts: "They are all from small sects, so it doesn't matter. In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the world. A few cats and dogs who know how to punch and kick. They were daydreaming, but it turned out that they had just established a sect. What about silver coins and rules? It turned out that it was not what they thought. Your Majesty, please stop being so idle." Wang Zhenliang advised from the side.
Zhao Yizhi nodded, history has changed, and the name Beiyi has never been heard of. If Beiyi was really powerful, it would not have been peaceful and peaceful for hundreds of years. What's more, I am not a foolish king who only cares about pleasure all day long.
Thinking of pleasure, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in Zhao Yizhi's mind, Guan Chenzi. In the past two years, Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi were either meditating or practicing martial arts, and their meetings with Zhao Yizhi became less and less. I don’t know if it was because of Zhao Yizhi’s previous actions that caused Guan Chenzi to intentionally lead Weizi to avoid Zhao Yizhi.
In the hot summer, the two simply built two shacks on Niushoushan Mountain in the south and lived there with grass. Zhao Yizhi went there once, and the scenery was really good. He could overlook the entire Jinling City. Zhao Yizhi didn't feel dissatisfied and promised the land to the two of them.
I really can't help but want to see what they are doing... Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness is all over the capital, so naturally he will not let go of Niushou Mountain where Guan Chenzi is.
One night, Zhao Yizhi had nothing to do and was spying on Niushou Mountain. Guan Chenzi was taking a bath in the lake in the mountain and was knocked upside down. Under the moonlight, her head and eyebrows were like a jade bow, her legs were slender and white, and her legs were as round as the full moon... But Guan Chenzi didn't notice it, just playing in the water.
After the incident, Zhao Yizhi felt really guilty. From that day on, Zhao Yizhi's consciousness did not enter even half an inch of Niushou Mountain...
"Let's go, I'm really hungry..." Zhao Yizhi stood up and walked out of the imperial study. There was nothing else to ask. Half of the world is within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, what else can he ask? However, although Zhao Yizhi was spying on people with his spiritual consciousness, he never asked about the affairs of the people. Whether it was the owner's lost pigs, the west's lack of rice, or even theft, robbery, murder, arson and many other evil things, Zhao Yizhi would not take care of it.
The way of heaven is clear and runs smoothly. Zhao Yizhi felt that since he had the ability to spy on the world, it was enough to just spy on the world. As a regulator, these things are all ordinary things. What you have to do is to supervise the world, put those unusual people and things in order, and bring the world back on track. This is the right path!
Zhao Yizhi paced and took Wang Zhenliang to eat. The only thing that Daqi could satisfy Zhao Yizhi today was the dishes. The taste is not much different from that of later generations, unlike what was written in the time travel, where it lacks seasonings and ingredients.
Zhao Yizhi had just left the imperial study. Outside the walls of the capital, in front of a thatched house, a young man stood upright from the field and looked toward the capital. He touched the head of the little girl next to him, looked back at the dazed woman in the hut, and said, "The time has come. I can't take you there. You and Ling'er will stay in the capital, waiting for me to come back." After saying this, he smiled. , smiled very brightly.
