Chapter 51: A beautiful woman behind the curtain, a peony flower in the smoke.

"The Grand Marshal follows our family to Qinzheng Hall, General Yang is here to wait!" After the Xiaohuangmen announced the order, he took Yue Fei in.

After passing the imperial road to enter Hening Gate, and entering the Da Nei Chugong Hall, Yue Fei's face was as deep as water. I thought that this trip to the audience was the most painful time in Yue Fei's life. The opportunity for revival was fleeting, and ten years of hard work was abandoned. How could he be willing to "report" here?

When Yang Jun first entered the Great Palace, he did not have so many worries. Along the way, Yue Fei only told him "Don't mention the King of Gai Tian"! He entered the hall dizzyly. All the way he saw was novel and gorgeous. Even though he had watched a large number of Qing palace dramas in later generations, he was shocked by the Southern Song Dynasty imperial city with different styles. He thought that all civil and military officials would gather in the hall to welcome Yue like stars arching the moon, but he knew that there were only a few small yellow gates waiting in the huge Chugong Hall.

For more than a month, I was wearing a battle robe covered with mud and flesh. The primary and secondary schools of the camp occasionally took the pulp and couldn't take off the bloody smell. Now I've been wearing a green satin official robe for the first time. After taking a shower in Yue's mansion, the maids at the mansion carefully dressed up and felt refreshed. Although I didn't know what grade the clothes I was wearing, I looked at the yellow gates and palace guards who looked so respectful to Yue Fei in the purple robe, but ignored him. Without asking, I could tell that the grade of this official uniform was not much higher.

There are only two small yellow gates in the hall guarding the imperial throne. Yang Jun was also happy and comfortable to browse the furnishings of the main hall with confidence, free and easy.

Yue Fei in Qinzheng Hall was not in such a good mood.

"Your loyalty and courageousness are so courageous. Don't I know that in the battle of Kaifeng, if the war is not late, I will definitely order the capital to be restored and not to retreat to Huainan. After the army retreats, I have no choice but to endure Yue Qing's alone army to be trapped in the hands of a bandit? The big strategy of the north and south is not enough to be decided by one battle. I am also an ordinary person. If you endure a moment of opportunity, you can return the two saints and the mother and the country, which is not what I am concerned about! Then I abdicated with my mother and the people, and fulfilled my life's great wish."

"The people's livelihood in the south of the Yangtze River is in decline, and there will be a turning point in the year. If the army retreats a little, the bandits dare not advance and the peace agreement is complete, and the people can rest. You can praise the military plan and train the army. In the future, the army will be reorganized northward. The homeland can be restored in one fell swoop. Yue Qing will not be allowed to follow Lian Po and be empty-handed!"

"Yang Yizhong must be in the middle of the night. If Yue Qing has a battle plan, it is okay to say it bluntly. I must discuss the planning and show your long-term plan for the thief!"

Yue Fei knelt on the ground. When he heard Zhao Gou explaining the difficulties of withdrawing the troops, he felt sad and cried unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, I am stupid and only know the army, but I cannot understand the general principles of the country. Since May, Your Majesty has issued edicts, and I have violated my mistakes. This time, it is not a military report. I am really accusing you of your Majesty. I hope your Majesty will punish you for your offense!"

Zhao Gou's face turned slightly, but it slowly calmed down and comforted her with kind words.

"Weapons are the weapon of the country. The saints have no choice but to use it. Once the army is launched, not only will it win or lose, but it must also listen to the grand strategy of the court. Yue Qing is the invincible commander of our dynasty. When you hear your name, you must be unhappy. How can you be guilty? This time, you will be able to return after receiving the imperial edict. You will pay homage to the tombs and appease the people. You will have great contributions to the country. You also know that you will respect the opportunity to advance and retreat. Even though I am ignorant, how can you punish the ministers who have great contributions? If you will have great uses soon, you will be rewarded with additional rewards. Yue Qing should not worry too much!"

Yue Fei didn't say a word, just kowtowed and apologized.

Zhao Gou retreated unhappily and stopped talking to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei did not return to Chuigong Hall, and Xiaohuangmen took him out of Hening Gate directly.

"General Yang!" Another little yellow gate appeared quietly, but this time he smiled as warm as the spring breeze: "Please follow our family to Funing Palace!"

Yang Jun was confused and followed him closely, but he didn't know whether this trip was a disaster or a blessing. If Yue Fei had been here, he would have already cried out. Although Funing Hall is also a bedroom, just like Qinzheng Hall, it is the place where the emperor met close to his ministers, it can only be regarded as an imperial study. Occasionally, Le Zhao Gou would take a nap there, but it is not a real bedroom. But Funing Hall is a place that is really close to the harem, and it should be said that it can be regarded as a "real bedroom"! In today's court, those who can enter Funing Hall are probably civil officials who are very close to Qin Hui, and military generals do not have this qualification.

Although Yang Jun was in Yancheng and Yingchang made great contributions, he was just a small commander. Compared with the officials in the court, his status was far behind. He was actually qualified to enter the Funing Hall. He was the lowest official to enter this hall since the Song Dynasty crossed the south, which is also an exception.

The Funing Hall is much smaller than the Chuigong Hall, and it is simply considered a hall for ordinary people. It is only about a hundred square meters in size and the furnishings are very simple. You can't see the exquisite utensils on the Chuigong Hall. A quiet musk smell fills the hall, slightly rich, but just right, with a pure and luxurious look.

After the Xiaohuangmen led to the ground, the servant stood aside and said nothing, which made Boss Yang Jun bored. This place was no more than the Chuigong Hall, and there was not even anything to visit. Zhao Gou arranged the place so simply, and it also meant that "the country is in trouble, and we will overcome the difficulties together."

"Hahahaha! Let me see what a hero our 'God of Song' is!"

A bold laugh came, and without asking, it was obvious that Zhao Gou had arrived. When the curtain was lifted, Yang Jun knelt down unwillingly, while muttering in his heart: "It's Yang Zaixing who is kneeling, not me! It's Yang Zaixing who is kneeling, not me!"

The little bit of self-esteem brought from later generations made Yang Jun naturally resist the kneeling ceremony. However, if a low-level military officer like himself does not kneel down when he arrives in front of the imperial court, he doesn't know how the word "death" is written.

Just kneeling down, Yang Jun did not see Zhao Gou's appearance.

"Yang Zheng is a hero of our dynasty, so I'm watching!" Zhao Gou gave him generously. On weekdays, even Yue Fei does not have such an honor, and most of the time he stands and reports.

Yang Jun gave in: "How dare you?", but sat down honestly and unceremoniously.

"Yang Aiqing fought in Yancheng and Yingchang, and killed Wu Shu in a big way. He heard that Wu Shu could hardly escape under Yang Aiqing's gun. He was easily abandoned and was in a mess, but it was true?" Zhao Gou asked with a smile.

Only then did Yang Jun have the opportunity to look up at Zhao Gou. It seems that this "wise ruler" is not timid! He is tall and strong, and he is powerful, and he is good at acting. He is worthy of the word "handsome". It is not as cowardly as mentioned in history books, who was "unswerable" by Wu Shu's repeated pursuits?! At the moment, Zhao Gou is full of spring breeze, not like the majesty of a king of a country, but like a kind brother.

"When you go back to Your Majesty, that guy Wushu is no longer as brave as he was back then. It is also God blesses the Song Dynasty. The last generals are just a chance to meet and dare not take credit!" This is also because Yang Jun has watched many Qing palace dramas in later generations and understands the meaning of "low-key", otherwise he would not have been so flattered.

Zhao Gou nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with Yang Jun's answer: "Wu Shu went south and there were almost no generals who could be used in the Song Dynasty. If it weren't for Yue Qing and other people, the Song Dynasty's country would be in danger. Even so, since I crossed south, Wu Shu's thief and Yao's thief has never been so embarrassed. Yang Aiqing's achievements are enough to scare the thieves! The name of the "God of the Song Dynasty' was only Yue Qing, but since the Battle of Yancheng, the world has been full of people, and Yang Aiqing must deserve it!"

"The last time I am afraid!" Yang Jun bowed and humble.

Zhao Gou stopped talking, waved to Xiaohuangmen, whispered a few words in his ear, and left with his orders.

After a while, a thin gauze was hung behind the bead curtain.

The fragrance is blowing, and the ring behind the gauze curtain is ding dong. The group of people appears behind the curtain, but the gauze is light through the bead curtain, which is not real.

A chair was gently placed behind the curtain, and a woman slowly took her seat.

Yang Jun was very surprised: What is Zhao Gou doing? Has any concubine never seen a handsome guy?

With his heart striking a deer, Yang Jun's old face began to turn red.

"Rou Fu'er, this is Yang Aiqing!"
Chapter completed!