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Volume 4 Chapter 229 Wang Hongyan, telling his life experience

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    After saying these words, Li Haoran walked away gracefully.

    In the private room, only Mr. Zhao and Wang Hongyan were left looking at each other.  Looking at the empty wine jar, the two of them smiled bitterly. As for the remaining jar of wine, Li Haoran took it away. He said that he would rather pour it to the loyal and heroic souls underground than leave it to these two guys who are not men.

    Seemingly thinking of something, Mr. Zhao chuckled and said, "Hongyan, that kid did it unintentionally. You don't need to take it to heart."

    "I don't care about a child." Wang Hongyan naturally knew that Li Haoran was not targeting him, because he didn't know that he was from the palace.

    "To be honest, I think what that kid said makes sense, but his idea is too naive. If he wants to change hundreds of years of habits, it will only happen overnight. The crisis of the Song Dynasty is right in front of us, how could I not know?  "

    Just as Li Haoran imagined, Mr. Zhao was Emperor Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty. Lizong of the Song Dynasty was very restless and occasionally thought of patrolling the world. Although Lizong was an emperor who did nothing, he still had the courage of an emperor after all.

    In a flash of thought, he explained to Queen Xie Daoqing, and fled out of Hangzhou with Wang Hongyan and others.  Since he went to court for three days fishing and two days drying nets, and he left for nearly two months, no one in the court except those close to him knew about him. I don¡¯t know if this is to say that he did a good job of keeping secrets, or that the Song Dynasty had a great reputation.  of sorrow.

    He has finally seen the colorful world of Jiangnan. Seeing the prosperity all over the place has greatly satisfied his vanity.  So we took a boat to the west and reached the Xiangyang line.

    This line of work made him feel a lot. It turned out that under his rule, there were actually scenes of people being displaced. The groups of skinny and disheveled people returning to the south deeply shocked his heart.

    Wang Hongyan naturally knew the anger in Lizong's heart, but he had no choice but to report good things but not bad things, which had always been the official style of the Song Dynasty. Therefore, other than following him silently, he really had nothing to say, let alone ignore him.  Emperor Zong added fuel to the fire.

    Looking at all the things outside the window, Song Lizong was very moved. He stared at Wang Hongyan closely and said: "Wang Aiqing, tell the truth, am I a failure?"

    "This the old minister has no answer." Wang Hongyan thought for a long time and said: "In the decades when the official family was in power, although there were constant small chaos, there were no major problems. It was much better than the previous emperor."

    Song Lizong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You don't need to comfort me. I know very well that in the eyes of the people, I am an incompetent emperor. As for the lack of major events, it is because the Mongols have set their sights further.  In the Western Regions, no one cares about the south. During the days in Xiangyang, the people were talking about the Mongolian affairs. I heard that the Mongols had already pacified the Western Regions and were now taking advantage of the momentum of a great victory to prepare millions of troops to cross south to destroy the Song Dynasty.  As everyone knows, looking back at the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, the army has not been prosperous and the government has no good generals. I am not sure about such a tiger and wolf army! Once Mongolia goes south, what can we do to fight them? Li Haoran's words, like  The sharp sword pierced my chest deeply, making me feel extremely uncomfortable!"

    "Officials, this Li Haoran is so arrogant. He has made the officials so sad. Why don't you let me get rid of him." Wang Hongyan was a little indignant.

    Song Lizong shook his head and said solemnly: "I am not angry with him, just because everything he said is reasonable. I am used to hearing flattery. I accidentally heard such a blunt accusation, which made me shocked and refreshing. Hongyan,  If I had heard such words ten years earlier, the Song Dynasty would not have been in such a crisis."

    After a pause, Lizong smiled bitterly and said: "Now that I am old, I no longer have the ambition and courage to make progress. I just want to live my life in peace. In fact, do you know? I am not afraid of losing my country at all. I am afraid  What's more, I have no successor in the Zhao family. Over the years, I have been paying attention to the royal children, trying to find people with heroic temperament, but except for the emperor's younger brother Zhao Feng, no one can catch my eye. Even Zhao Fengzhen has no idea in his heart.  I am optimistic about him because he has a strong temperament and is no match for those old guys who only care about personal interests. I wanted to find a decisive but sensible person, but in the end, I found nothing. Looking at the current disciples, if I hand over the country to  They were defeated faster than me. Who knows the anxiety in my heart? Alas! If only Wei'er was still here!"

    "Guan Jia, His Highness Wei has a plump heavenly palace and rich features. He is not the image of someone who died young. One day he will return to Guan Jia and inherit the throne." Wang Hongyan consoled him.

    Lizong had only one son, named Zhao Wei, who died about three months after his birth.  After that, Lizong had no more sons.

    In fact, anyone who cares about the world knows that this child is not dead, he was just kidnapped.  It's just that over time, people have regarded him as a dead person.

    "I don't know why, but I always feel in my heart that this child is not dead yet, and I feel that he is my hope for the resurgence of the Song Dynasty. This is also the reason why I have never established a benefactor  However, the world is so crowded, where can I find him?  And when the child grows up, who can recognize him?  "Song Lizong muttered to himself for a long time. He sighed, took out a small scroll from his arms, and opened it carefully.

    On the scroll, there is a lifelike beauty in palace attire. Her robes are touching the floor, her temples are piled high, her eyes are moving like water, and her waist is as graceful as a willow. Her appearance is so beautiful that it is difficult to draw and describe, and her expression is like a belt.  The noble spirit of Tsinghua University makes people dare not look up to him.

    Wang Hongyan took a quick glance, and suddenly his face changed drastically. His face was full of surprise and disbelief. After a long while, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and said: "Guan family, I have something to go out for."

    Lizong looked gentle, gently caressed the person in the painting, and asked: "Oh? Is Hongyan still an acquaintance here?"

    Wang Hongyan said: "I plan to secretly observe the officials in Xiangyang and listen to the people's evaluation of Lu Wende and Li Tingzhi. The front line of Xiangyang is the front line against Mongolia, and there is no room for mistakes. These two people have heavy troops. If they have the slightest dissent, they will  Wouldn't it bring disaster to the Song Dynasty?"

    Lizong thought for a while and said: "What you said is true. Although I believe in the loyalty of the two of them, I must be wary of others. As you said, the matter is important and there is no harm in observing. Go ahead! But don't do it.  Something out of the ordinary, they are our only generals in the Song Dynasty, so we must not dampen their patriotism."

    "I understand, I am resigning." Wang Hongyan bowed and left quietly.  In an instant, Lizong was the only one in the room looking at the portrait in a daze.

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    The sun sets over Cangshan Mountain, and the sunset shines in the west.

    Then the sky became dark and the moon shone brightly.

    Natural residence is bustling with people, playing guessing games and shouting, making it very lively.

    On the first day the restaurant opened, Li Haoran made a lot of money. Lu Wushuang, the proprietress, kept laughing all day long and was busy calculating various data with Nalan Suxin, Duan Susu, Cheng Ying, and Dugu Menger.

    As for Li Haoran, the boss behind the scenes, they were ignored by them. Out of boredom, he simply left the store and wandered on the street.

    In ancient times, few people walked around at night. There were faint candlelights on both sides of the street, and a peaceful atmosphere flowed from every house, adding a lot of warmth to this dark night.

    "You've been following me for so long, why don't you come out? This place is dark and gloomy, and it's a good place to kill people and steal goods." Although the three-mile journey was short, Li Haoran walked over quickly and came to an uninhabited corner.

    It¡¯s very dark here, and it¡¯s indeed a good place to kill someone.

    From the dark corner, a person slowly walked out. Without looking, Li Haoran recognized the person from his aura as Wang Hongyan, and asked: "Mr. Wang has been following me, why on earth? Do you want to kill me?"

    Wang Hongyan said in a deep voice: "Master Li, your actions are worthy of the respect of everyone in the world. I have no reason to get rid of you. I came here because I want to ask for advice on some private matters. This matter is extremely important and affects the general trend of the world.  , I can¡¯t tolerate being careless.¡±

    Wang Hongyan seemed a little excited. He looked around, calmed down and said, "This is not the place to talk. Mr. Li, can you take me to a quiet place to talk in detail?"

    Li Haoran was startled and thought to himself: "What kind of personal affairs can he have? Although this person's martial arts is good, he is still far behind me. If he wants to harm me, it will be very difficult." Although he couldn't figure it out.  He wanted to do something, but Li Haoran still quietly took him home.

    Coming to a quiet room, the guests sat down separately. Wang Hongyan said apologetically: "Due to the special situation, I want to ask Mr. Li a question first. If it is different from what I imagined, I will turn around and leave."

    Li Haoran became a little curious, but still nodded: "Just ask! I can understand, because the fewer people know about some things, the better. Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

    Wang Hongyan's eyes showed admiration and gratitude. He licked his lips and said nervously: "Then I won't be polite. May I ask Mr. Li, do you have seven moles on the palm of your left foot, in the shape of the Big Dipper?  .¡±

    Li Haoran was surprised and said almost subconsciously: "How did you know?"

    Wang Hongyan stood up, his expression even more excited, and his voice trembled: "This matter is of great importance. Can Mr. Li remove his boots and socks and let me take a look?"

    Li Haoran was confused by him and thought to himself: "Except Su Sudian discovered my birthmark early, Nalan Suxin and Cheng Ying also found out about it last. How did he know about it?"

    However, in order to find out the truth, Li Haoran did not refuse and took off his boots and socks directly. As expected, his left foot had the mark of stepping on the Seven Stars.

    Wang Hongyan couldn¡¯t control his expression, trembling his hands and worshiping like a pilgrim.Li Haoran's left foot, and murmured in his mouth: "It's true, it's true, I saw it right, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong"

    Li Haoran felt goosebumps all over his body. He suppressed his disgusting thoughts, took back his left foot and asked, "What facts can this explain?"

    It wasn't until Li Haoran asked three times that Wang Hongyan woke up, stared at Li Haoran for a long time, knelt down with a "pop" and said: "Your Majesty, Wang Hongyan, comes to see His Royal Highness."

    Li Haoran looked shocked. After being speechless for a long time, he helped Wang Hongyan up from the ground and said with a bitter smile: "Your Excellency, you have misunderstood. Emperor Lizong has no heirs, and it is known to the whole world. You can't say such nonsense, it will kill people."  And I am just a charlatan."

    Wang Hongyan grabbed Li Haoran's hand and said excitedly: "Your Highness, you can't be wrong. You are so similar to the official family and the imperial concubine, and there are seven stars on the soles of your feet to prove it. Although the mark is not the same as before, when Your Highness left,  It has only been three months, and some changes are normal. Only I, the official family, the queen, and the imperial concubine know about this matter in the world, and no other person can know it. It is inevitable that your highness will be surprised."

    He then introduced himself: "My name is Wang Hongyan. I am currently the general manager of the palace, responsible for the security of the palace."

    Li Haoran has been listening very carefully, and his mood is quite uneasy. He thinks to himself: Since he can tell the seven stars that I didn't even notice, he must not be pretending to be here. Maybe Zhao Wei is almost the same.  But, am I not a descendant of Xu Zhu? Why am I now Zhao Wei again?

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