Peerless Pirates

Chapter 302 Deep Hibernation (Part 2)

Song Zheng asked about Wanyan Yuse, and Wanyan Yusheng said, "On the day of the rebellion, one of Taqi's men was injured but not dead. After interrogation, it was learned that Yuse was trapped by several people in a village near Liting (Menghan txt download)

. I have dispatched 500 armed guards and ordered local officials to search for information about them. There should be a response soon."

"That's good!" Song Zheng nodded. His initial impression of the Princess of Jin was not good. However, after getting to know her for a long time, he knew that this woman was not bad in nature. Although she was a little unruly, her thoughts were relatively simple. Song Zheng

Zheng had no intention of becoming a wealthy woman, but he didn't want anything unexpected to happen to such a beautiful woman.

"Xiao Lang just said two things. Feng Qingqing is one. I wonder what the other is?"

Song Zheng pondered for a while and then said, "The other thing is that I want to see the relics of the Song Dynasty (the latest chapter of Rebirth of the Official Fortune in 1990). In the past, during the Jingkang Incident, Da Jin sent his troops into Tokyo. I heard that he would not be able to bring them back.

There are a few books, calligraphy and paintings, ritual utensils and clothing, etc. I wonder if these things still exist? Brother Yan knows that I am very interested in these things. I saw the rare bird paintings of the previous dynasty Huizong at Zuo Xiangfu that day, so..."

Song Zheng pretended to be embarrassed.

Wanyan Yusheng laughed loudly and said, "This is what Xiaolang originally said. I remember that I also said that I would give Xiaolang a car. Since Xiaolang is so elegant, I will let someone pick one out of the library tomorrow.

Pick, pick up some good ones and send them to Xiaolang to Yuhua Palace."

Song Zheng waved his hand quickly, "How could I be so ignorant of numbers? I would be satisfied if I could just take a look at those masterpieces passed down from generation to generation. I just ask Brother Yan to allow me to go to the warehouse and have a look. It can be considered as my wish has been fulfilled."

"It's not that I don't want Xiaolang to go, but those things are very messy and I'm afraid that Xiaolang will suffer if he goes there." Seeing that Song Zheng was a little confused, Wanyan Yusheng said helplessly, "In the past, I went south to Dajin and got them back from Tokyo.

Some things include gold, silver, jewelry, and ancient book characters.

Most of the paintings, gold, silver and jewelry were handed over to the national treasury, and the rest were awarded to the generals who led the war. As for books, calligraphy and paintings, there were not many enthusiasts among the generals of the Jin Army at that time, so many of them were scattered and lost.

Part of it was stockpiled until King Hailing repaired it.

When the Central Capital was built, these things were put into a treasury in the northwest corner of the palace city, just north of Yuhua Palace. However, before they could be sorted out, the rebellion of King Hailing happened, and those things were gradually forgotten.

My father once asked people to pick out more than a dozen of his favorite paintings and reinstall them.

They were framed and hung, and the rest were still piled there. I went there once. Although the place was relatively dry, it was very dark and covered with thick dust. These things were piled in pieces due to the large volume and were exposed in pieces due to the war.

It’s been neglected for a long time now.”

"No one cares?" Song Zheng was happy in his heart, but there was a look of regret on his face, "The two emperors of the late Song Dynasty, Huizong and Qinzong, were relatively bastards when they were emperors, but their literacy in literature and art was really good. I once read "Xuanzong"

"He Shu Pu", "Xuan He Painting Pu" and "Xuan He Bo Gu Lu" and other books, I am very yearning for the paintings and calligraphy collected in the palaces of the Song Dynasty, and I can't wait to see them (Lost Devil txt download). I wonder if Brother Yan can tolerate my younger brother

Go and have a look?”

"What's so difficult about this!" Wanyan Yusheng didn't take it seriously, "I'm going to tell you to go down and have them sorted out. You can go back in two days."

Song Zheng chuckled and said, "Brother Yan doesn't understand. Therefore, hunting for treasures among piles of paper is a great pleasure. If someone who doesn't understand turns over it, he might damage the treasure, which will not be beautiful."

"What Xiao Lang said is true. Unfortunately, I don't have time to accompany you. Tomorrow I will send two servants to help you. If you have any request, just tell them."

Song Zheng was overjoyed and bowed his head to the end, "Thank you so much, Brother Yan!"

"Brothers, why are you so open to outsiders?" Wanyan Yusheng smiled with a smile on his face, as if he had found another way to make Song Zheng stay.

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The next day, before Song Zheng had time to go to the palace treasury, he was called into Qionglin Garden by Wanyan Yusheng. It turned out that Liang Yiyue had written three times in succession, asking to resign and return to the west.

Before Wanyan Yudu rebelled, Liang Yiyue cheered for him and worked so hard that he and Wanyan Yusheng were in the same situation. Now that Wanyan Yusheng unexpectedly became the winner, how could Liang Yiyue have the heart to stay any longer?

Especially when the crime has been revealed.

Wanyan Yusheng did not have a good impression of Liang Yiyue. The first two times Liang Yiyue resigned, Wanyan Yusheng deliberately put it aside out of resentment.

"Xiao Lang, come and see, Liang Yiyue is getting more and more outrageous and even threatens me. I really want to kill him right now!" Wanyan Yusheng handed Liang Yiyue's resignation letter to Song Zheng.

In the book, Liang Yiyue first praised Wanyan Yusheng, and then used the excuse that the old Emperor of Xixia was seriously ill and missed his daughter, so he wanted to return as soon as possible. He also said that Xixia and his relatives had been lingering around for a long time, and he was afraid that the old Emperor of Xixia might be suspicious, and something might happen.

Something unexpected happened. This sentence had a vague threatening meaning. No wonder Wanyan Yusheng was angry.

After getting along with each other for a few days, how could Song Zheng not know the thoughts of Wanyan Yusheng, Zhang Shou and others (1900 Changes in Clouds and Rains). It would take Wanyan Yusheng two or three years to stabilize his rule. After completely controlling Daijin, he would make further plans.

, this requires relative stability between Daijin and Xixia. Not long ago, Wanyan Yusheng's argument about capturing Guanzhong has caused great dissatisfaction among the Xixia people. If Liang Yiyue is detained here again, the word "stability" will probably become empty talk.

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"Brother Yan, calm down," Song Zheng said with a smile, "How much trouble can a mere Liang Yiyue stir up? Why not let him go as a sign of temporary friendship. After all, we still need time."

The word "we" made Wanyan Yusheng feel happy, but he made an embarrassed look, "Oh, Xiaolang, don't you know, although I hate Liang Yiyue, I will not really take his life. It's just that

Li Yongxi is really good. I want to keep her as Xiaolang’s wife. You are my brother, so naturally you won’t bury her!”

Song Zheng touched the heart-shaped black jade pendant on his waist and sighed secretly. How could he not know how kind a beauty is, but if he abducts Li Yongxi now, there will be endless troubles. Not only that, it will also be difficult for him to escape.

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"Brother Yan, how can you delay state affairs with your little brother?" Song Zheng knew that Wanyan Yusheng was using this to fetter him, but Song Zheng still had to show his understanding of justice, "The Xixia Princess is good, but if Brother Yan forces her to stay,

I am afraid that the old emperor of Xixia will not be able to sit still here. This is not a good thing for Brother Yan!"

"What do you mean by Xiaolang?"

"It's better to let the Xixia people go back. Brother Yan might as well write a letter to the old Xixia emperor to show his goodwill and temporarily stabilize the old man. When Brother Yan sorts out the military and political affairs in Dajin, it won't be too late to plan for Guanzhong!"

Wanyan Yusheng pondered for a while and said, "Xiao Lang, the current situation is like this, I have no choice but to wrong you for the time being!"

Song Zheng naturally got off the slope and was polite again.

Finally, Wanyan Yusheng wrote a letter to Li Renxiao, the old emperor of Xixia. The letter was written in a foggy and misty atmosphere, which made people confused (read the full text of Incense Love). In fact, this is the effect Wanyan Yusheng wanted,

It not only showed dissatisfaction with the old emperor's past actions, but also vaguely revealed his intention to make friends.

Song Zheng also wanted to write a letter to Li Yongxi, but hesitated again and again, but could not write, so he had to write down a poem called "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" by Lu You, "Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls..."

Although the alliance is here, it’s hard to trust the brocade book! Mo! Mo! Mo!”

After finishing writing, Song Zheng felt a little cruel, and after thinking for a while, he wrote a line of words, "Ink jade is like fragrance, always by your side, cherish your time, see you again soon!"

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On the evening of October 15th, Liang Yiyue came to Ningguan. Liang Yiyue was overjoyed when he received the order allowing him to leave. However, what puzzled him was that the person who sent the order also brought a palace maid to meet with Li Yongxi alone for half a cup of tea.

time.

After the palace maid left, Li Yongxi burst into tears and cried hard, but his mood became better. Liang Yiyue was confused and tried to ask, but was told by Li Yongxi that it was because he left home.

I have missed my parents for a long time, and today I heard that I could return to my hometown, and I cried with joy. Although Liang Yiyue didn't believe it, it was hard to press him.

On October 16, under the escort of 500 armed guards, the Xixia delegation left Zhongdu.

When riding out of Zhangyi Gate in the west city of Zhongdu, Liang Yiyue couldn't help but turn his head and sighed secretly. If he had listened to Tari that day and participated in the battle for the title of Wanyan Yudu, he would definitely have dealt with it here. Now he can

I am really lucky to have left safely. The only small regret is that the "Song Guard" who returned to Hejian Mansion to handle private matters has not returned yet.

While Liang Yiyue was feeling regretful, Li Yongxi was sitting in the carriage behind, stroking his chest with his hand, rubbing the letter through his clothes, and murmuring to himself, "Red hands, yellow vine wine..." That expression was also timeless.

Sad and happy at the same time, the palace maid accompanying her was confused.

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On the afternoon of October 16, Song Zheng, led by two small yellow gates, came to the northwest corner of the outer city of the palace city. There was a small courtyard here, built close to the palace wall (read the full text of Quanquan).

Like an iron lock, Song Zheng entered the courtyard.

Four maple trees were planted in the yard, with some fiery red leaves hanging on the trees. There was a layer of fallen leaves on the ground, covering the yard. To the north, a house was built, with a slight palace style. This

Although the house is old, it is not dilapidated. There is also a rusty iron lock on the door.

If he hadn't been here in person, it would be hard for Song Zheng to believe that there was such a desolate place in the bustling city of Dajin Palace.

Breaking open the iron lock, Song Zheng pushed the door open. A musty smell came, and Song Zheng couldn't help but cover his nose. The light in the room was dim, and rows of lacquer shelves were vaguely visible. The shelves were filled with books and scrolls.

.Both the ground and the bookshelves are covered with a layer of dust. It seems that, as Wanyan Yusheng said, no one has been here for a long time.

Song Zheng came to a bookshelf, picked up a scroll, shook off the dust gently, and opened the scroll. He saw the clouds above, the smoke was dim, and a red sun was setting between the sea and the sky. On the seaside, fish boats were rippling in the waves.

In the middle, there is an island in the distance on one side of the painting, and the green mountains on the island spread across the middle of the painting.

After looking at the signature, Song Zheng almost lost his voice. It turned out that this painting was "Sea and Sky Falling" by Li Sixun, a great painter of the Tang Dynasty. As a connoisseur of the generation, how could Song Zheng not know that Li Zongxun, known as "the best landscape artist in the country",

This is a person who can rival Wu Daozi.

Song Zheng admired it for a long time before putting it down, and picked up another book, which was a woodcut version of the "Lingbao Sutra". After searching for it, Song Zheng found out that it was part of the "Zhenghe Wanshou Taoist Canon". Song Huizong supplemented it in many ways during that time, and made it

The "Zhenghe Wanshou Taoist Canon" was published, with a total of 5,481 volumes. It can be said to be a collection of Taoist scriptures, and this "Taoist Canon" itself is also the beginning of the Taoist scriptures woodblock edition.

This afternoon, Song Zheng's hands were shaking. There are all treasures here! Even many of them are top-notch calligraphy and paintings that have been passed down through the ages but will not be seen by later generations. For example, Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Tu" only has a copy in later generations.

Here it is

Authentic works. Another example is the complete set of three paintings from the "Four Seasons" by Zhan Ziqian of the Sui Dynasty, including "Children Playing in Water", "Falling Leaves", and "Treading on Snow". It is the only "Picture of Four Seasons" that can be passed down to later generations.

"Spring Outing" is not here...