[Yin Yu] What should I do if I become an idol opponent?

Chapter 5

In the palace, as soon as he got off the carriage, snow fell from the sky on his back.

Wang Dejun rushed over to hold up an umbrella for him with great insight, but he ignored him and stopped to admire the snow scene thousands of years ago for a while.

Probably because the climate thousands of years ago was not as extreme as the one they lived in today. The climate in this time and space does not have extreme cold and heat.

Therefore, this snow is different from the goose feather snow he saw in the north in modern life.

The snow in Bianjing is very soft and dense. It is estimated that you have to collect a lot to make a fluffy and lovely white dumpling. It’s like having a snowball fight with Tian Ming and the others when you were in school. Flying to the head, I wish I could open the scoop for you on the spot.

Thinking of snowball fights, Zhao Ke was suddenly in a good mood.

"Wang Dejun," Zhao Ke greeted, "If it gets serious later, you can find some people to have a snowball fight here. I want to see you have a snowball fight."

"Oiyo~," Wang Dejun closed the umbrella over his head again, and continued to say in a strange manner, "You want to watch the snowball fight, so there's no need to wait. The slave will order people to prepare."

Zhao Ke rolled his eyes and said, "See for yourself, is what you're talking about human? There's only a little snow now, are you going to have someone dig out the frozen mud and throw it on your head?"

Wang Dejun's face turned pale: "Going back to the official's house, the servant dare not, and the servant knows his mistake."

Zhao Keyu said earnestly: "So, in the future, don't always say such nonsensical things and do such nonsensical things. The emperor is a human being, the palace officials are human beings, and the common people are human beings. All living beings are equal, so don't always embarrass others. .”

Wang Dejun nodded his head and said, "What the officials taught me is that the slaves are stupid. Fortunately, the officials reminded me so that I didn't make a big mistake."

Zhao Ke smiled and said nothing.

Only he himself knows how today's "teaching is" came about.

Those were the whispers that he and his little Congjia held his hand when no one was whispering in the middle of the night.

Cong Jia said: "Brother, I have been too cowardly and incompetent in my life. Although I couldn't help being born in the emperor's family, since I came here, I can only admit it and work hard to do these things well. I still haven't been able to watch over my country and protect my people. So you have to fulfill this wish for me, and you must be a virtuous king, so that when the people of future generations talk about you, they will be full of praise and praise you. Love the people like a son, be their savior."

Cong Jia said: "You have to be a virtuous king, and you have to think for the people. Don't force anyone, don't use your status to put pressure on others."

Cong Jia also said: "Brother, in fact, I have always admired you. But I don't like being forced. No one likes being forced. A twisted melon is not sweet, brother, you will understand. Look, we are like this now, How nice."

Zhao Ke didn't speak, just listened quietly to Cong Jia.

He put his arms around Cong Jia, and every time Cong Jia said something, he nodded silently in his heart.

When Cong Jia said this, his voice was very soft, but it was like holding a silver needle and piercing into his heart one by one.

What a goblin, a little goblin who eats soft but not hard.

After the court meeting and returning to his own "office", Zhao Ke began to lose his mind while reviewing papers.

It is now December 975. According to historical records, the founding king of the Song Dynasty died in November 976.

You see, there is less than a year left in this life, and you still have to work hard. Who said that the real dragon emperor was born to cultivate immortals and enjoy blessings?There is also a lot of pressure and countless emotions.

Sitting on the city for thousands of miles, with three thousand beauties in the harem, she can be respected like a generation of emperors, and after all, she is also a mortal with flesh and blood.Sometimes, the heart is really not that big. For example, when the true feelings are touched at this time, you can only pretend to be a Congjia.

When he thought of Cong Jia, he couldn't help thinking about it. Now, holding a vermilion pen, he almost silently wrote a poem by Li Yu on someone else's memorial.

After finishing the approval of these papers with great difficulty, Zhao Ke was able to go out for a walk. Wang Dejun poured tea and water while reminding him with a playful smile: "Officials, the snow hasn't stopped outside. If you want to watch a snowball fight, It’s time to prepare.”

Zhao Ke stretched his waist, and became interested when he heard this: "Okay, then you go to prepare, I'm happy today, the palace people have a day off, and have a good time doing activities, you just feel free to play, It makes me happy to watch, and I will be rewarded a lot.”

"Yes! Thank you, officials!" Wang Dejun's face was like a big morning glory, and he ran out happily to greet people to get ready.

Looking at his back, Zhao Ke sighed softly.

According to historical records, Wang Dejun betrayed the lord Zhao Kuangyin, and together with Zhao Guangyi planned a big drama of killing brothers and usurping the throne.

But now, Wang Dejun was still wagging his tail beside him like a pug.

When he thought of this, he became very angry, but there was no way to change it. He could only walk through the last period of Zhao Kuangyin's life slowly according to the historical track.

Fortunately, with Cong Jia by his side, he felt that he had the strength to face everything.

Everyone in the world tried their best to flatter and flatter him because they wanted something from him, but only his Congjia treated him wholeheartedly.He is the same.

As for the others, there is absolutely no need to think about it.

I thought I could dress up as an idol, but turned out to be the idol's opponent.

I thought I would become an idol's opponent by wearing it, but it turned out to be an idol's object by wearing it.

Tsk tsk tsk, this time travel is really funny and absurd.

The snowball fight among the palace people started, and Zhao Ke sat on the stand, drinking the warmed nectar and jade liquid, while admiring the grand scene of everyone laughing and laughing.

Just like when I was back in college, although the daily study is also stressful, the small life is always very interesting.

However, he will be here for less than a year before he can finish this time travel. Thinking about this, Zhao Ke feels that it is actually quite good.It is equivalent to experiencing the life of an emperor for a year. If you round it up, it is tantamount to taking a vacation for nothing, and you can also enjoy high-end services full of stars.

The snow still didn't stop, Zhao Ke looked at it, and a poem by his family Li Yu involuntarily appeared in his mind:

Don't come to the middle of the spring, you will feel soft.

The plum is like snow, and the whole body is full.

There is no proof from the geese, and Lu Yao's dream is hard to come by.

Leaving hatred is like spring grass, going further and further to survive.

How can it be so sad?

He thought about it, and gently closed his eyes.

In the evening, he went to the Lixian Hall again.

After walking back and forth, he opened the door and walked in alone.

"Yo," Li Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Brother Yuen Long still knows to come, my brother thinks that I didn't serve you well last night, so I didn't say a word, my Lixian Hall has become a cold palace gone."

Zhao Ke: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yu continued: "Brother Yuen Long, can you explain?"

Zhao Ke scratched his head and said, "Congjia...I...not...just...I'm afraid I made you uncomfortable last night...so I don't have the nerve to wait for you to wake up..."

Li Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't I find out before that Brother Yuen Long's face is so thin."

Zhao Ke muttered, "Oh...I didn't realize before that Brother Congjia is so thick-skinned."

Li Yu: "..."

Zhao Ke was afraid that people would be annoyed, so he hurried over and took Li Yu's hand and coaxed him: "Congjia, it's snowing today, I want to watch it with you, but it's really inconvenient to come here from the palace, why don't you move in later?" Is it okay to live in the palace?"

Li Yu thought for a while and said, "This...isn't that good..."

Zhao Ke patted his hand and said: "What's so bad about it? There is an empty empty hall in the south of the palace. It's a good place for you to live in. I've already thought about it. It's called Lixian's house. It's decorated and furnished. It's still according to your preference. The main reason is that I want to be closer to you, so that no one will come to enjoy the snow when the time comes."

Li Yu said with a smile: "Brother Yuen Long is good at joking. There is Queen Song on the top, Mrs. Huarui on the bottom, and there are also several palace concubines. If Brother Yuan Long wants to enjoy the snow, I am afraid that no one will be willing to accompany him?"

Zhao Ke patted Li Yu's ass and scolded with a smile: "What a clever mouth that can speak well. Then I also said that you have a big Zhou in the front and a small Zhou in the back. Such a comparison, I can't rank up .”

Li Yu waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, if brother wants to enjoy the snow, let's go out for a stroll now?"

Zhao Ke said: "Ah? Now? It's already dark now? And it's very cold outside, you are weak, so don't go out to blow the cold wind. I really want to see the snow. Let's see it in the daytime tomorrow."

Li Yu shook his head and said: "Tomorrow's snow will be old, how can there be fresh snow that looks interesting."

Zhao Ke is a little helpless. The romance in the hearts of these literati and poets is in the eyes of their science and engineering dogs, just like lipstick is to a straight man with diamonds, and the final math question of the college entrance examination is to a scumbag in science. It is simply a different dimension that cannot be understood at all. .

But he really couldn't hold back this romantic poet who could be both flamboyant and coquettish, so he had no choice but to agree.

Zhao Ke only felt that the way they stayed up most of the night and held a lantern to drink the northwest wind in the snow-covered garden looked like two crazy people who fell in love.

But he didn't dare to say it, so he had to silently follow his sand sculpture idol, and held his little hand tightly, lest he accidentally slip and fall.

As he walked, he pondered Li Yu's poem again in his mind.

Don't come to the middle of the spring, you will feel soft.

The plum is like snow, and the whole body is full.

There is no proof from the geese, and Lu Yao's dream is hard to come by.

Leaving hatred is like spring grass, going further and further to survive.

There is no evidence... Lu Yao... Lihen...

Zhao Ke instinctively controlled himself not to think about these words, but he really couldn't help thinking about them.

Sure enough, once people fall in love, they will become extremely hypocritical.

At this moment, he, who has always been in a hurry, unexpectedly felt a trace of indescribable sadness and helplessness.

This love spanning thousands of years has actually been labeled BE by irreversible history.

He is struggling, should he and Li Yu give a spoiler in advance?

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he decided to speak out.

Because he felt that it was an ending that could not be changed anyway, so it was easier to accept what he said than BE without knowing anything and not being mentally prepared.

"What is brother thinking?" Li Yu interrupted his fugue.

"No..." Zhao Ke denied it with some guilt, and then slapped himself in the face, "Cong Jia...have you ever thought about what you would do if I wasn't here one day?"

It is rare for Li Yu to answer his question seriously, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Actually... everyone will have a day when they are 'not there'... But haven't you said it all, if you live a lifetime, if you don't love , It’s meaningless to want that for thousands of years? Didn’t you say that if you can meet someone like me, this life will not be in vain? You said that no matter how long the rest of your life is left, this life is already worth it. In fact, I want to say , I am the same. No one will be here, but we have each other, this life is already worth it."

Zhao Ke looked at Li Yu and didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't expect Li Yu to remember what he said so clearly.

And there is such a deep understanding.

Really worthy of being his idol, tsk tsk tsk.