Chapter 630: Chaos in Tokyo, Restoration of Zhao Ji (5)
Chapter 630 Tokyo chaos, Zhao Ji’s restoration (5)
Author: grid fish
Chapter 630 Tokyo chaos, Zhao Ji’s restoration (5)
Zhao Ji slowly said: "Who are you?"
At this moment, Zhao Ji is no longer as elegant as before, his figure is slightly bowed, and his brows are filled with a look of loneliness and defeat.
This is not about who abused him, but his own state of mind.
After all, he used to be the supreme emperor.
But now, he still wears the title of emperor, but he is the king of subjugation.
The former Song Dynasty started from Zhao Kuangyin and ended with Zhao Ji.
How can he face the ancestors of the Zhao family under his circumstances?
Dekang was sad and choked up: "Your Majesty, I am Dekang."
In fact, the two are similar in age, and Dekang is not much younger than Zhao Ji.
In this day and age, people over fifty can be called old men and old women.
"Dekang?" The look of despair in Zhao Ji's eyes seemed to have gone away a little, and he said lightly: "Dekang came to see me. Today is the Lantern Festival, so that's good, that's good, that's great!"
Zhao Ji stepped forward and took Dekang's hand, and they entered the palace together.
His former imperial study room.
Jin Yiwei looked at the two men's slightly staggering backs with a serious look, twitched the corner of his mouth, and followed slowly.
As a monitoring officer, he would not be able to visit the situation in person, but necessary supervision and accident prevention measures should still be taken.
Entering the palace, Zhao Ji smiled and said, "It's deserted here. Dekang, you can sit wherever you like."
Although there is a brazier burning indoors, the temperature is still a bit low.
Dekang couldn't help but said angrily: "Wang Lin is treating Your Majesty so harshly! How can we only have one brazier burning in this room during this extremely cold winter?"
Zhao Ji frowned: "Dekang, that's enough, don't yell, outside..."
Zhao Ji glanced out the window.
After so many years, he didn't even have to think about it. There were guards in uniform outside the door monitoring the two of them.
Dekang sneered, but his voice was much lowered: "Your Majesty is the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Although he has given up the throne to Wang Lin, he is still the king of a country. Wang Lin keeps treating my Zhao Song family well, but he treats your majesty harshly in Tokyo.
, the people in the clan who were imprisoned in Luoyang have now become angry and resentful."
Zhao Ji actually doesn't care much about how the Zhao family in Luoyang is doing. To him, these people are all outsiders.
The only thing he paid a little attention to was his children. He knew that the lives of Wang Lin's daughters would definitely be the same. As for others, they could only live in their own destiny.
In fact, he knows better than anyone what the Zhao Song clan is.
"Dekang, you came to see me not to complain to me, right?"
"Your Majesty, Dekang is here to visit Your Majesty. Secondly, I have something I must tell Your Majesty." Dekang stood up slowly and approached the window. Through the gap in the window, she saw two guards in royal robes standing silently outside, and then she
He lowered his voice again and said: "King Yi, Zhao Kui, is about to lead a rebellion in the clan to seize Luoyang, rebel against the Yan Dynasty and restore the Song Dynasty, and support your majesty to ascend to the throne again!"
Zhao Ji was stunned and his face suddenly turned red.
But his heart suddenly became cold.
What is the current situation and environment, do you still want to seize the imperial power from Wang Lin and Dayan? Isn't this just a fool's errand?
Zhao Ji shook his head suddenly: "No! Zhao Yan is ridiculous! Damn it, this is his way to die!"
Dekang whispered: "Your Majesty, otherwise, we have been preparing for many years, and we have been waiting for this moment. People are thinking about the Song Dynasty nowadays, and there are countless old officials of the Song Dynasty waiting for us in the court. More importantly, Wang Lin is seriously ill.
, his life is short. As long as Wang Lin dies, Your Majesty will have a chance."
Zhao Ji was silent, he didn't believe what Dekang said at all.
Dekang also knew Zhao Ji's temperament, so it was impossible to get Zhao Ji's approval in just three or five sentences.
She was not in a hurry and continued: "We secretly collaborated with the generals and controlled tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and generals from various places will respond. In addition, we also reached an agreement with the Jin people. As long as we hold high the flag of righteousness, the Jin people will
The people of Yan will definitely respond to the uprising of our troops and immediately send troops south to attack Yan. The Yan people have too much time to take care of themselves, so how can they take care of us?"
Zhao Ji couldn't help but sneered: "You actually colluded with foreign enemies. Even I know this is an act of treason. Besides, Wang Lin is so brave. The Jin people were defeated by him. How do you expect the Jin army to support you?"
Dekang smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, we don't fully count on the Jin people. Our real plan is..."
Dekang took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it over: "Your Majesty will know after reading it."
Zhao Ji took it, opened it and read it, his face was shocked.
A deep blush appeared on his pale face, and he trembled: "Is this serious?"
Dekang smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, this is a matter of losing one's head. Who dares to speak nonsense?"
Zhao Ji's expression changed for a long time, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I agree, but I can't give you any promises or words. Don't even think about clothes and belt edicts. But I can cooperate with you in the uprising."
As Zhao Ji spoke, he threw the sealed letter into the brazier and it instantly turned into ashes.
Dekang must have known who Zhao Ji was. She had no hope of asking for Zhao Ji's clothing edict.
As long as Zhao Ji agrees to cooperate.
This is in line with Zhao Ji's character. If you succeed, I will follow you to take advantage of it. If you lose, I will push 6, 2, 5 and refuse to admit it.
Anyway, I am the father-in-law of Emperor Dayan, and several of his daughters are with him. What can he do to me?
But on the other hand, for people like Yu Dekang, isn't Zhao Ji just a tool to be used?
…
Yanjing.
Royal Palace.
After the Lantern Festival dinner, the emperor went to Jiade Zhao Yupan.
Although Zhao Yupan now has a mansion outside the palace, he also has his own palace garden inside the palace.
The emperor wanted to grant her a title, but Zhao Yupan insisted.
The main reason is that she can't get over the hurdle in her heart.
But the emperor arranged a room for her in the palace, and she could not refuse.
This meant that she had to refuse the emperor's favor.
She always felt that it was difficult for her to face Han Yan and other women, so Zhao Yupan rarely came to the palace and usually lived outside the palace.
She didn't want to attend tonight's Lantern Festival banquet, but she was worried about causing the emperor's displeasure, so she decided to come. In fact, the matter between her and the emperor was originally brought about by Zhao Fujin and other women, and almost everyone in the palace knew it, but the women
Considering Zhao Yupan's reputation, no one took the initiative to pierce this layer of window paper.
Because it was getting late, Zhao Yupan had no choice but to rest in the palace.
She was just about to go to bed when she suddenly heard the news of the emperor's arrival, and was slightly shocked.
She considered herself to be the most ordinary type among the emperor's women, and her beauty was still slightly inferior to that of Han Yan and other women.
Moreover, she has an embarrassing background, an embarrassing status, and is a married and remarried person. She feels ashamed of herself in her heart.
Zhao Yupan hurriedly changed her clothes and makeup and went out.
"Guardian pays homage to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty!"
Wang Lin leaned over to help Zhao Yupan up, and said with a chuckle: "Jade, when you meet me, shouldn't you call yourself my concubine?"
Zhao Yupan's face turned red.
"Jade...concubine..."
Zhao Yupan muttered nothing, lowering his head and not daring to look into the emperor's eyes.