Yanfu Palace, located in the west of the palace city, was originally the place where the empress dowager was placed in the early Song Dynasty. Later, Zhao Ji succeeded to the throne, and before building Gen Yue, he had already despised the dilapidated palace city of the palace and had nothing to appreciate. It happened that Cai Jing was in charge of the work and flattered the new emperor for the purpose of the purpose. He ignored the difficulties of the country and raised a lot of money to be served in it to build a palace. Tong Guan and Yang Jian and five others personally supervised the work and expanded and rebuilt the Yanfu Palace.

On the day of completion, this renovated Yanfu Palace was very beautiful. Compared with the old palaces of the Forbidden City that were inherited from the Five Dynasties, it was like a palace in the sky. As long as Zhao Ji was in the Forbidden City, he lived in Yanfu Palace for a long time.

On the side of Ninghe Hall of Yanfu Palace, there is a warm pavilion called Yuying. When the sky is in a cold weather, Zhao Ji mostly lives here. Not only is there a ground dragon in the pavilion, but even a copper-tube heating pad is laid under the flower garden in front of Yuying Pavilion. Every year, this warm pavilion garden alone consumes 100,000 kilograms of Bashu bamboo charcoal. The snow is flying outside the window, and the strange flowers and plants in the garden are still blooming in the cold. The wealth of the heavens is displayed in every detail.

Zhao Kai supported Xiao Yan's position. Although the monarchy was one thousand miles away from his absurd father, he enjoyed the taste, but he was in line with Zhao Ji. At that time, the weather was a little cold, so he naturally lived in this Yuying Pavilion without hesitation.

In the hidden residence of the Ten Kings Palace, Zhao Kai thought more than once about what he would be like to be the master of Yanfu Palace. But when he really lived here, he walked around inside and outside the Yuying Pavilion like a trapped beast, and suffered hardships every day.

Who would have thought that the face and status of the Zhao Song official family would be so easily exposed. Although he is known as the new king, he is actually just a prisoner who is a saint in the forbidden area!

At the beginning, Zhao Kaishang was timid and did not dare to have any resentment. The night of the palace revolution, the city was clamoring, Xiao Yan controlled him and brazenly forged an edict. Hundreds of knights wearing green Tang wart armor broke through tens of thousands of chaotic troops, and they still woke him up from his nightmare again and again. The fate of the weak king who forced all powerful officials to force him to be even more frightened, and he didn't even dare to think about this aspect.

Zhao Kai could only comfort himself. First of all, Nanlaizi might not be able to accomplish anything. Secondly, even if it was accomplished, the Song Dynasty was very kind and kind. It was still a good thing for decades to delay it. He was a king of peace for decades, and he could survive. In this situation, he met a person like Nanlaizi and could be buried in a dead state. This was a blessing.

But as time passed, the storm in Bianliang gradually faded, and Zhao Kai's thoughts slowly changed.

I am the king of the Great Song Dynasty! My father. With one word, my ministers prostrated themselves. The great Song Dynasty was in my hands. Why should I only look at the four heavens in the forbidden area? Everything can only be dependent on this Nanlaizi. Even my own life can only be at the mercy of the Nanlaizi.

This country, but the ancestors of the Zhao family were inspired to descend to the Jiama camp, and the heaven and man returned, and then they were in their hands. How could such an ancestor's foundation be ruined in their own hands? The most important thing is, how can the Zhao family king's position be enjoyed by themselves?

People's hearts are always hard to fill, even kings are just the same.

Since Zhao Kai has been so focused, he naturally needs to make some moves. In addition to the Renmiao, the Zhao family, who is still unknown, has no patience, and is mostly people who act quite easily. Zhao Kai is naturally no exception.

When I felt safe, I wanted to find a way to lift this hateful Nanlaizi off the horse, break it into powder, and then restore the king's authority.

However, the people who were originally worshipping Zhao Kai had long disappeared and they didn't know where they were floating. Now, there is no one who can be used except for some internal officials brought by Qiandi. In addition to the ban, the warden Zhang Xian and Zhang Dian were on guard at all levels. The so-called guards in front of the hall guarding the Tian family had long become Xiao Yan's minions.

As for the outer court, not to mention, the imperial guards and generals of the Duzhong, who have always been regarded as relatives of the Tian family, killed Xiao Yan. The winks hurriedly hugged Xiao Yan's thighs, wishing he could call him grandpa, so he dared not to join Zhao Kai.

Another pillar of the civil servants and sects and officials in the outer court is now headed by Cai Jing. If there was not a nasty Nanlaizi, it would be basically the golden years of the civil servants and sects and sects and sects and sects and sects and sects and sects, even if the Zhao Song official family still needs the banner, he would never follow the three kings Zhao Kai, who had no appeal. Instead, he would have tried his best to rob the Supreme Lord from Xiao Yan.

Zhao Kai sent out his confidant servants to search for a fissure in Bianliang City, who wanted to find loyal and righteous people, but they did not succeed in their journey. Even if the people from the outside court who had a little passion with him were a little bit frightened with him, they would hide away from each other when they saw Zhao Kai's servants secretly coming to their doors, for fear of causing trouble. Some even sarcastic people.

Didn’t the three kings hold the title of Nanlaizi? As long as they are close to Nanlaizi, why worry about the unstable position of the king as Mount Tai? How can they come to find the help of those from other dynasties?

After a few days, the news of the Neiyi's return made Zhao Kai wilt like an eggplant made by Shuang. In the Yuying Pavilion, the only one who could control his family, his temper was much more irritable. The maids of the Neiyi who served were so nervous that they didn't dare to approach.

Until two days ago, He Zhiwen returned to the return of the Eighth Ping in Bianliang City. This middle-aged man who was a think tank of Zhao Ji's residence when he was in power in Zhe Temple. It seemed that no matter what era, he could live a leisurely life.

Zhao Ji succeeded to the throne and was almost under the eyes of the eighth platoon. He was not allowed to take a step from Bianliang City. The Imperial City Office kept secretly monitoring. However, this eighth platoon was still entertained by poetry and wine, and was in the name of a minister in the Western Palace. He either read the secret military accents of the Western Palace, or drank alone in the three streets and six alleys. No one dared to make things difficult for him.

After the palace transformation, Xiao Yan took over the power. It turned out that the people in high positions were silent. Several top-ranked people either died or became prisoners. The eighth-ping could still wander leisurely on Bianliang Street, watch football betting games, or enter the market to play. When they were tired of staying, they found a plate of good fish sashimi. After a hot wine, they walked back to their apartment in a car. They couldn't say that they would buy a few fruits on the road to study as a midnight snack.

No matter how big the wind and waves are, they cannot splash at all.

Logically speaking, Zhao Ji's deterrence to the Eighth Plain has been eliminated. Even if some old things in the previous dynasty are revealed, they will lose their previous lethality. The Eighth Plain can leave Bianliang, a sad place that has been spent for too many years. But this middle-aged man has always been in love with him. It seems that life is no longer inseparable from this capital of the Song Dynasty.

No matter how the eighth-ping thought, this kind of person is like this. Zhao Kai once mentioned that he had monitored him when he was in the Imperial City Department and had a deep understanding. This is a top-notch player in the rank of the ranks! No matter how complicated things are, he was drunk and could see clearly with a glance, and he could find a way to deal with it.

When the Temple of Zhe, who could have thought that Zhao Ji could take over the position? No one expected that the Temple of Zhe had never collapsed at about twenty years ago? Even if he was selected among his younger brothers, the group formed by Concubine Zhu and King Cai for a period of time had much advantage in front of the Temple of Zhe. Zhao Ji had a close relationship with the little Wang Duwei who was disliked by the Tian family, and his reputation was very bad. The so-called Empress Dowager Xiang kept secretly defending Zhao Ji and strongly promoted Zhao Ji to succeed the throne. Zhao Kai knew it was just a false saying.

The tyrant Zhao Ji was promoted to the position of Grand Principal, and the eighth-ping made great efforts, which was unimaginable. Moreover, Zhao Kai did not dare to think about some of these things, but I was afraid that they would always be the secret between Zhao Ji and the eighth-ping.

Not to mention these old stories of the previous dynasty, even a few months ago, when Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan both had to attack Xiao Yan, Zhao Huan had to implicate Zhao Kai. It was rare to make a light suggestion in the eighth throne, so Zhao Huan escaped this disaster, and said that he would firmly defend Xiao Yan at that time, and would definitely be punished later.

The report came after that. Not only did Zhao Heng do anything to Zhao Kai, but Zhao Kai became the new king of the Song Dynasty overnight. However, the status of this new king was really not strong...

Just as Zhao Kai was ill and rushed to seek medical treatment, his subordinates suddenly met the Ba Ping. Zhao Kai, who was desperate and had no help, seemed to have met a savior. He immediately instructed He Zhiwen to be humble and generous, asking Ba Ping to give advice.

He also made a promise that Mr. Eighth and the Zhao family were also in the same way as the Supreme Zhao Ji. But he had a stable throne. His father was originally a hindrance, but he was dealt with by Mr. Eighth! As long as he had a reason to explain to the world, he would be fine. Moreover, the Zhao family had aggrieved Mr. Eighth for so long, but he had a certain position in power. Even if he suddenly promoted his husband to the position of prime minister, what would happen? Anyway, his father had destroyed the Song Dynasty's employment system and cultivated a great devil like Xiao Yan. Even if he was respectful to his father's teachings.

Zhao Kai was really not sure about his eighth-flat personality. He said a lot of moneyless Xu Nuo. He would have taken a look at him. Zhao Kai was indeed not sure if the eighth-flat man looked at him. However, the situation is like this. I will try it and won’t get pregnant.

Perhaps the luck of the three kings quietly changed. The eighth gentleman, who has always acted as a god of dragons, actually agreed to be in the forbidden area for a while!

Today, Zhao Kai was in Yuying Pavilion, like an ant on a hot pan, neither sitting nor standing. He rubbed his hands and walked around for many times. The inner palace maid who was standing next to him was almost turned into a mosquito-coiled eye for Zhao Kai.

When his heart was restless and impatient, an internal official finally came to report: "Who has arrived, I want to see the saint."

Zhao Kai bounced up, and the room was shorter and he was about to hit the beam. He hurriedly ordered: "Come in, quickly enter!"

After a moment of stopping, he saw the inner officials greeting He Zhiwen, who was covered in sweat on his face. Zhao Kai's eyes only fell on the person who bowed his head behind him. He waved his hand without turning his eyes, and the people who were serving inside hurriedly retreated silently. Even He Zhiwen was just like that, and he had to watch outside to drive these people away.

The man who bowed his head finally raised his head, and Zhao Kai clearly recognized it. It was the eighth-level square. His thin and thin face was scratched without joy or anger, but he just looked at Zhao Kai, the nominal king of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Kai and Di Baping looked at each other for a while, suddenly, the king of the Song Dynasty lifted the hem of the collar and pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar and bowed down!

Thanks to Zhao Kai, he squeezed out a cry of tears at this time and his tone was choked: "Sir, save me!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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